Chapter 252: The Heart That Can't Be

"It's not too late, is the uncle lying to grandma and parents again?"

Yu Ping glanced at Lin Haihong in the room, lowered his voice, and said cautiously.

In the evening afterglow, a dark color crossed Yu Feiwan's eyes, she was silent for a moment, and then took the vegetable basket in Yu Ping's hand with one hand, and pulled Yu Ping away from the eaves tightly with the other.

Standing in the corner, Yu Feiwan frowned, and whispered, breaking the surrounding tranquility, "Pingping, don't talk about this yet." ”

"Whether it's Mom or Dad or Feng Jiao."

"I'll go and talk to my grandmother first, and listen to her advice."

Yu Ping bit her lip and muttered, "Uncle has a cousin, why can't such an excellent child live a good life." ”

"It's not too late, don't worry, I won't say it."

Yu Ping reached out and made a zipper movement at her lips.

Although she was a little puzzled, she knew that Fei Wan's thinking must be more thoughtful than her.

Not late to say, she listened.

Yu Feiwan smiled bitterly in his heart, where is Lin Qingshan who doesn't want to live a good life.

In the past, Lin Qingshan and Wang Qinxiu were embarrassed and traitorous.

Lin Qingshan woke up after being scolded and suddenly woke up.

He held back his strength and wanted to live a good life and let his family see his changes.

However, Wang Qinxiu did not wake up like Lin Qingshan.

She is still dying and giving out moths, making Lin Qingshan's life more difficult.

Now, Wang Qinxiu ran away with someone, and Lin Qingshan's energy has dispersed again.

The steps towards a new life are back in the mud, and the road ahead is blurred.

This blow is not a big deal for Lin Qingshan.

Yu Feiwan raised his hand and rubbed Yu Ping's little head, and bent the corners of his lips, "This matter is complicated." ”

"Go and bring the food to your mother, and I'll talk to my grandmother."

……

Returning to the old lady and Mrs. Fu's house again, the old lady was kneeling on the futon and chanting and praying seriously.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the old lady, and her expression was solemn and pious.

From beginning to end, all the old lady asked for was the peace and joy of her family.

But it backfired, and the turmoil never stopped.

Yu Feiwan didn't say anything in a hurry, but knelt on another futon and silently made a wish in his heart.

What she asks for is also the peace and joy of those she cares about.

The slowly rising smoke and the slow chanting sound seem to have the magical power of pure heart and tranquility.

The panic in Yu Feiwan's heart was unconsciously dispelled.

When she said to the old lady before, "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain", it was more out of comfort.

Now, however, she truly realizes what this phrase means as a way to go with the flow.

In any case, she will do her best to protect Lin Haihong.

After the old lady finished chanting, she slowly opened her eyes and said softly, "Did something happen?" ”

Yu Feiwan picked up the old lady and replied helplessly, "It's uncle." ”

"Uncle didn't listen to you, he went into the city."

"Pingping went out to buy vegetables with a basket of vegetables just now, and accidentally saw the uncle carrying a wine bottle and staggering into the mahjong parlor."

The old lady's face was instantly gloomy, and her breathing became rapid.

"Grandma." Yu Feiwan gently stroked the old lady's increasingly rickety back, and persuaded, "Grandma, this incident is really too big a blow to the uncle." ”

"Almost everyone in the village knows that Wang Qinxiu ran away with the wild men from other places."

"This kind of thing is a shame for a man."

"When he stays in the village, not only does he have to accept other people's strange eyes all the time, but he will also be looked down upon, poked at his backbone and scolded his wretch, and even his daughter-in-law can't keep it well."

"Don't be too angry."

"Although the uncle is angry and aggrieved, he is not too confused."

"At least he knows that he is secretly looking for you from his cousin, which shows that the uncle still cares about his cousin."

Yu Feiwan racked his brains to comfort the old lady, for fear that one thing after another would happen and anger the old lady's body.

Not worth it!

Besides, Lin Qingshan has never been bad to the bone.

From that snowy night, Lin Qingshan sent the scattered private money she had secretly saved, and she could see that Lin Qingshan was very contradictory.

The old lady's expression softened a little: "Then you can't let him drink and gamble because he was hit." ”

"Gambling addiction, nine out of ten gambles, and finally bankrupt."

"Then the Dong family, isn't it a lesson from the past."

"In this matter, no matter how pitiful he is, he can't feel sorry for him and let it go."

"Wang Qinxiu ran away with someone, and life can still go on."

"He ruined himself, and that's the real end."

"When Wang Qinxiu ran away with the opera troupe from other places, he swept away all his belongings, and left Qingshan with a lot of debts.

The old lady is always sober.

Distress is distress.

Right and wrong are right and wrong.

On the major rights and wrongs that affect her life, the old lady will definitely not be ambiguous.

"I've got to get him out!"

"A manly man, if he is in a slump, he will really be looked down upon."

The old lady was on crutches and knocked on the ground.

As she spoke, the old lady had to walk out on crutches.

Yu Feiwan hesitated, "Grandma, do you want to tell Dad?" ”

The main reason is that Lin Qingshan is afraid that he will be drunk and crazy.

The old lady is old, and bumps and bumps are big deals.

The old lady shook her head, and her voice was resolute, "If he doesn't know what to do, then I'll break his legs." ”

"Your father's knife has finally grown, don't accidentally tear it again."

Yu Feiwan: ......

"Then I'll go with my grandmother."

The old lady nodded, "Grandma thinks so too." ”

Taking advantage of the twilight, Yu Feiwan helped the old lady and walked towards the door.

Outside the alley, the old lady looked at the long and thick wooden stick that fell on the side of the road, and then looked at the crutch in her hand, and compared, "It's not too late, pick up this stick for grandma." ”

"I can't kill Lin Qingshan, a bastard with a clear mind, and I don't have a filial son."

The corners of Yu Feiwan's mouth twitched slightly, and she ran over and held the stick in her hand.

Lin Qingshan, ask for more blessings.

Perhaps the old lady would rather serve a son with a broken leg and an injury.

The main thing is peace of mind.

In the case of the old lady and Lin Qingshan, Yu Feiwan finally understood why the old saying said that children are the debt of their parents.

The old lady is getting old, and Lin Qingshan is about to reach the age of knowing the destiny of heaven.

But big and small things, the old lady still has to worry about it.

It seems that there is still a certain scientific truth in not marrying and having children, forever maintaining youth and living a long life.

Turning one intersection after another, the mahjong parlor in Yu Ping's mouth was close in front of him.

The noise and the sound of mahjong collision are endless.

The choking smell of tobacco wafts through the air in a steady stream.

The old lady pushed open the door of the mahjong parlor with a fierce cane.

The mahjong parlor was filled with smoke and clouds, blocking the old lady's view.

(End of chapter)