Old Mrs. Feng was already harboring resentment in her heart, and she wasn't really blaming her daughter.
Seeing her daughter kneeling down, she immediately dropped her crutches and helped her up.
"Why are you kneeling? I'm not dead yet! You... cough cough cough..."
Feng Yun's face changed, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"
At this time, my nephew Feng Bing came over.
"Grandma fell in the snow at the beginning of the year. When we found her, her body was almost frozen. Grandpa prescribed medicine for her, but she still caught a cold. Her previous cold symptoms worsened, and now she coughs when she gets emotional."
Feng Bing is Feng Hai's youngest son. He is now seventeen years old and is good at working in the fields.
Since he was old enough to understand, he had only seen this aunt at his mother's funeral. When the aunt came during the Chinese New Year, he went to pay New Year's greetings to his uncle. When he came back, the aunt was gone.
When we went to my aunt's house to pay New Year's greetings, they all forbade the children in the family to go. My father and uncle would go there and come back soon, and they had never eaten there.
Over the years, the family has been very unhappy because of my aunt. Every time she comes, my grandfather will sigh, my grandmother will cry, and my parents will even quarrel.
Later he found out what his aunt had done and he disliked her too.
Seeing Feng Yun's expression change slightly, he said coldly, "You're right. It was the day you left that grandma was chasing you. She accidentally slipped and fell, and no one knew about it."
"Shut up." Old Mrs. Feng scolded her grandson, and a loving look appeared on her face when she looked at Feng Yun.
"That's not the case. I accidentally fell while I was out for a walk. It has nothing to do with you."
After crying for a while, Old Mrs. Feng felt less sad.
As she grew old, she was very happy to see her daughter change her mind, and naturally she did not want to make her feel guilty.
Feng Bing curled his lips, ignored Feng Yun, and helped Old Lady Feng walk back.
Feng Yun followed behind with her things in her hand, looking distraught, tears streaming down her face.
Guilt will always be there, she thought.
Fortunately, she knows medicine and fortunately she picked ginseng. She will definitely be able to cure her mother.
The three of them returned to Feng's house in silence, and saw Feng Weihua standing at the gate. Seeing the group of people coming, he stepped out, grabbed Old Mrs. Feng and scolded her.
"I've told you so many times that you can't walk that long now because your legs aren't very flexible. But you refuse to listen. You're such an ungrateful person, what's the point of fighting? You seem like a desperate beggar. I can't afford to lose face like this."
Old Lady Feng glanced at him and said, "You've become more capable, haven't you?"
Old Mrs. Feng was a capable woman. She was good at hunting when she was young. She took her children to hunt for a living, so there was no one to inherit Feng Weihua's mantle. It was only after he suppressed Feng Yun that Feng Yun learned medical skills.
After Feng Yun got married, he chose Feng Yan, a talented granddaughter from the old family, to inherit his legacy.
Nowadays, Feng Yan works as a barefoot doctor in her village and lives a good life.
But over the years, Feng Weihua has always been a man who fears and loves his wife, and has never said harsh words to Old Mrs. Feng.
Today's performance was also for the purpose of Yin and Yang Feng Yun, but I forgot about the hot temper of Old Lady Feng.
Old Mrs. Feng shook off Feng Weihua's hand, walked back to the house on her crutches, and turned around and waved to Feng Yun before entering.
"Saya, come here quickly, ignore your dad. He has been out looking for so many times just now. He is a stubborn person, just ignore him."
After being exposed by the old woman, Feng Weihua's face turned purple.
He walked over and whispered to Old Lady Feng, "Can you please give me some face?"
Old Lady Feng snorted, "What face do you want? In front of San Ya, your face and dignity are worth nothing."
Feng Weihua looked at Feng Yun cautiously, and seeing that her eyes were always on him, his heart finally softened.
The old woman is right. You are so old now, so stop being so pretentious.
He just loves little girl.
So he stopped and smiled even more heartbreakingly than Old Lady Feng.
"Saya, you're finally back. Your second sister-in-law has been preparing your favorite dishes since early morning. Come in quickly."
Old Mrs. Feng: “…”
Feng Bing, who was walking at the back, "..."
Seeing his grandparents looking so worthless, he felt a toothache and decided to turn a blind eye and walked out.
Not long after, he met Hu Guangcong.
Feng Bing and Hu Guangcong were really unfamiliar with each other. They had hardly ever met each other, and they felt very unfamiliar with each other at this moment.
"Cousin, where are you going?" Hu Guangcong is now more cheerful than before and talks more.
He had seen Feng Bing's attitude towards his mother before, and to be honest, he was not very happy.
The grudges between his mother and his grandmother's family were between the previous generation. Why should the younger generation get involved? Even if his mother was a bad person, she was not someone his cousin could ignore.
Feng Bing rolled his eyes. "Why do you have to care about this? You live by the sea. This is my own village. I can go wherever I want."
Hu Guangcong's fists hardened, but he held back.
Mom came here today to apologize. He can't disrupt her plans and make things more difficult for her.
"Cousin, look what this is." Hu Guangcong took a deep breath and took out a playing card.
Feng Bing's eyes lit up when he saw the playing cards. "You bought Bridge playing cards? Why did you buy this?"
He went to his uncle's house to visit his cousins during the Chinese New Year, but unfortunately, since his mother passed away, their relationship with his uncle's family has become distant, and he was not qualified to sit at the table.
Hu Guangcong raised his eyebrows. Playing cards are so popular, and he said that there is no young person who doesn't like them. Isn't that the right thing to do?
"Don't worry about where I bought it, do you want to play it?"
Feng Bing's young face showed joy at first, but then it fell.
"I can't."
Hu Guangcong took his hand and said, "Come on, I'll teach you the simplest way."
After a while, the two of them were playing with a flatbed cart passionately on a stone pier not far away.
“3”
"I'm A, I'll take them all."
Seeing that from the Ace at the top to the Ace at the back, more than a dozen cards had been taken away by Hu Guangcong, Feng Bing said with a sad face, "You are so lucky."
The two of them playing this attracted a lot of people. After a while, there were four people at the table. Everyone played with great passion and was very enthusiastic about Hu Guangcong.
When Hu Chunhua came, Feng Bing and Hu Guangcong had already become good brothers.
She smiled, turned around and walked back.
"Mom, Guangcong and Feng Bing are outside playing with the children in the village. They are fine."
Feng Yun sighed, "Then let him play by himself."
Feng Yun looked at his parents' faces greedily, picturing their appearance in his mind.
After not being back for so many years, the appearance of the house has changed a lot. Feng Yun felt like crying as soon as she entered the house. She had missed a lot.
"Mom, where are my eldest and second brothers?"
"They went to the mountains." Feng Weihua smiled. "They took your nephews there early in the morning. They said they wanted to hunt some game for you to eat. These past few days, they have been going into the mountains early in the morning and coming back before noon, so that you can always come and have food."
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