Yu Feiwan couldn't help but sigh.

The old lady's eyebrows and eyes were also gloomy.

It's really in response to that sentence, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

"Peeling off the cocoon, you can always come out of the water."

Yu Feiwan stood in front of the window, looking at the rain curtain in the sky, and remembered Lin Haihong, who had not yet returned home.

"Grandma, did the uncle say where to take his cousin?"

The old lady who was tired and dizzy was also stunned.

This matter, one after another, she was busy forgetting.

"I said I was going to see Wang Qinxiu."

"It stands to reason that I should have come back a long time ago."

The old lady wrinkled her brows, her eyes full of worry and unease.

Yu Feiwan tightened, and the sound of the ticking rain added to the irritability.

The rain gradually subsided, and the big yellow dog in the yard moved, but no one knocked on the door.

Yu Feiwan walked out with an umbrella, step by step, the stagnant water in the courtyard rippled.

When I opened the courtyard door, I was greeted by the emaciated figure, wet all over, and the hair was dripping with water.

The umbrella was propped up above Lin Haihong's head to block the drizzling rain.

"Go home first."

Yu Feiwan directly stretched out his hand, ignoring Lin Haihong's reaction.

Cool and piercing.

Yu Feiwan subconsciously clenched a little.

I don't know how long it rained before it cooled down like this, and people couldn't feel a trace of temperature.

Lin Qingshan took the people away, and he didn't know how they were.

The old lady standing under the eaves waiting, was coated with a warm halo by the light bulb, and her anxious eyebrows seemed to soften a little.

The old lady just sighed lightly and didn't ask more.

"There is hot water boiling in the pot, washing and washing your hair, and changing into clean and warm clothes."

"Grandma will go and make you a bowl of ginger tea again, and go to get rid of the cold on your body."

Yu Feiwan let go of Lin Haihong, and through the light bulb under the eaves, he finally saw Lin Haihong's slightly swollen side face.

Lin Haihong lowered his head and entered the room in silence.

The old lady lowered her voice, "Didn't you see your uncle?" ”

Yu Feiwan remembered the empty alley and shook his head.

"Ugh."

"I'm afraid he's awkward in his heart."

"He and your aunt are considered free love, in that era, free love was rare, most of them were introduced by matchmakers, and it was finalized after sitting down to meet."

"Although he can't figure it out as Haihong, if he gives him some time, he can think it through."

The old lady gently rubbed Yu Feiwan's head and said softly.

"It's not too late, don't put pressure on yourself."

Yu Feiwan lowered his eyebrows, and the expression on his face did not change much.

She has no regrets and no self-reproach.

She just feels sorry for Lin Haihong, who is like a bamboo and an orchid.

But Lin Haihong couldn't shake her determination to protect this family.

For Wang Qinxiu, a habitual offender, she no longer has any patience and compassion.

She once taught Pingping never to be a virgin, and she herself would not repay her grievances with virtue.

Now she only hopes that the poisonous and stupid Wang Qinxiu and the incomprehensible Lin Qingshan can affect Lin Haihong less.

Lin Haihong should have a bright and ambitious future, not be ruined at the hands of such parents.

Her heart is really small and small.

Therefore, she took very little into account.

She couldn't identify with Wang Qinxiu, and she couldn't empathize with Lin Qingshan.

Rao is Lin Qingshan has recently had a tendency to change his mind, but it still doesn't mean that he has become a qualified father.

The rain had stopped, and the air was faintly earthy and grassy.

Yu Feiwan sniffed twice, and his heavy heart seemed to have become a lot easier.

Well, the taste she likes.

Lin Haihong, who had changed into clean clothes, sat on the chair nervously, keeping his head down, trying to hide the slap marks on his face and his red and swollen eyes.

"I've seen it all, don't hide it."

Yu Fei said coldly.

Lin Haihong: ......

"Drink this bowl of ginger soup, otherwise it will be your turn to have a fever in the middle of the night."

Yu Feiwan put the steaming freshly cooked ginger soup on the table, and said in a faint voice.

The attitude and tone are the same as usual.

Lin Haihong breathed a sigh of relief, as if the heavy shackles on his body had been removed, allowing him to take a breath.

"Cousin."

Lin Haihong opened his mouth a little timidly.

Yu Feiwan raised her eyebrows, drinking the ginger soup in her bowl spoonful by spoonful, without raising her head.

"Cousin."

Lin Haihong repeated as he moved his chair.

"I won't ask much about the wounds on my face."

"What's going on in the rain?"

"What is wrong to learn at a young age, to learn masochism?"

"You saw with your own eyes how dangerous Peng Peng had a high fever last night, and he came back in the rain tonight, do you want to too?"

Yu Feiwan knows Lin Haihong's temperament too well.

Instead of gentle comfort, it is better to ask directly.

was questioned, Lin Haihong's heart may feel better.

Lin Haihong had a shallow smile in his eyes, and his whole person relaxed, "Cousin, did you say that you train people to look like grandma?" ”

The stern tone is a love that can't be hidden.

Yu Feiwan pouted, "Don't treat your cousin as an elder, discipline you, you have to listen." ”

Counting it up, the little boy in front of her, who is as solemn as the wind when he is not smiling, and who is as gentle as jade when he laughs, is her uncle!

"Still laughing?"

"Hungry?" Yu Feiwan's words turned around, but Yu Guang inadvertently caught a glimpse of the half-hidden little head outside the door.

"Yu Ping!"

The words fell, and Yu Ping walked in with a smile.

"It's not too late, cousin."

"I'm just here to see if my cousin has finished drinking the ginger soup and put the bowl away."

This reason sounds strange.

Yu Feiwan teased and exposed the reason for Yu Ping's nonsense, "If you are worried about your cousin, just say it." ”

Yu Ping: ......

Yu Ping leaned next to Yu Feiwan, soft and glutinous, and said coquettishly, "Those who know me are not late." ”

"You go on, I'll listen when I don't exist."

Yu Feiwan tapped Yu Ping's forehead with his fingertips, gave half of the stool to Yu Ping, and then continued the question just now.

Lin Haihong nodded obediently.

Yu Feiwan snorted softly, one left and one right, looking softer than the other.

"I've always kept food for you."

"Eat early and go to bed, don't even think about the mess."

"Wake up tomorrow morning and it's a new day."

"By the way, you were masochistic and rainy, and you missed a big event, and the Dong family was struck by lightning."

"The roof is cracked."

"No matter how masochistic you are, you can't even look at the excitement."

Lin Haihong's eyes widened, is it thunder again?

His lips twitched, and the guess in his heart almost blurted out.

"What kind of eyes do you have?"

"Are you so surprised?"

Yu Fei glanced at Lin Haihong in the evening, pulled Yu Ping, who was dripping with her eyes, raised her head and left the room.

……

"Okay?"

"Alright."

The old lady's heart fell in her stomach.

Night, at last, truly returned to silence.

Yu Feiwan was woken up by being dragged hard.

School!

I even have to go to school!

Yu Feiwan wanted to cry without tears, and in a daze, he swallowed grass and nibbled on a steamed bun, and was pushed out of the door like a walking corpse.

In this life, she doesn't seek to be rich and rich, she just wants to be able to sleep until she wakes up naturally.