Chapter 128 Angry
Erya couldn't see clearly what Feng Lan's expression was. She was a little nervous and stood there silently without saying a word.
"Mom, what are you doing? Don't be angry." She tried to persuade her, but it was of no use.
Feng Lan suddenly stopped and stared at Erya. She felt a rage in her chest that she couldn't get rid of.
"How can I not be angry? Look at yourself! How dare that old man treat you like this? And he's still doing the laundry and cooking for others!"
When she recalled that scene now, she felt so angry that her emotions were a little confused and her brows were furrowed.
Hearing this, Erya couldn't help but lower her head and dared not speak. The two of them returned home and looked at each other. She suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.
"Mom, this is all understandable. I didn't do it on purpose. Can you listen to my explanation?"
She originally thought she had concealed it very well, but she didn't expect it to be exposed so soon. She felt inexplicably panicked.
"What do you have to explain?" Feng Lan became angry when she heard this. She slapped the table and stared at her angrily.
Erya felt a little flustered and trembled slightly. She lowered her head slightly and looked at her toes.
"How did that old man know her?" Feng Lan suddenly asked, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.
Hearing this, Erya frowned tightly, a hint of helplessness flashed in her eyes, and her fingers were twisted together.
"I saved him one time when I was chopping wood in the mountains. He fell down and I carried him back."
When I first saw that scene, I was shocked. How could someone live in such a dirty and messy place?
The more Feng Lan listened, the angrier she became. She clenched her fists, and even a hint of anger appeared in her words.
"How dare that old man do this to you? You saved him out of kindness, but he treated you like a servant and made you work like a slave."
When she thought of the old man's face, she should have cursed him more instead of standing there, getting angrier and angrier.
Hearing this, Erya slowly shook her head and muttered a few more words.
"Sometimes he would teach me some cooking knowledge. I found out he was actually an old doctor, so I thought if I followed him, I could at least learn a skill."
She was the only person she had seen this year who was so seriously injured that he was back to full health in just a few days. She thought she would do anything as long as she could learn this skill.
When Feng Lan heard this, her anger subsided a little, but she was still a little dissatisfied in her heart, and her words were full of criticism.
"But he's not treating you that well. Think about it, he treats you like a slave, and you even wash clothes for him."
Sometimes she is really too hardworking, and her own children are too kind, so they encounter such things. She feels powerless when she thinks about it.
When Erya heard this, there was a hint of helplessness on her face, and she couldn't help but sigh.
"I didn't do that on purpose. It was mainly because this old man had a very strange temper. He just didn't want to teach me. I finally learned a little bit."
She thought she could learn a little bit every day, so she deliberately went over to ask, hoping to learn more.
Hearing this, Feng Lan, like a piece of steel, walked forward and gently shook her shoulders, her brows tightly furrowed into a 川 shape.
"You're just a pig-brained person, that's why you're willing to meddle in the affairs of an old man like this. I'm really annoyed just seeing you, you look so humble."
Why should the child she held in her hands be treated like this? When she thought of this, her heart ached.
Erya folded her hands together, not knowing how to answer. Finally, she slowly spoke something.
"I just want to learn something, and I don't want to trouble you. Besides, I'm already this old, I can't always rely on you."
She thought she didn't have any special skills, but at least she was quite interested in this thing and was willing to give it a try.
Hearing this, Feng Lan frowned, a hint of helplessness flowed into her words, and then she spoke.
"Do you really have to learn this craft?"
She really couldn't understand it. She could learn from anyone, but why should she learn from this old man?
Erya nodded slightly and began to analyze her current situation, with a hint of helplessness in her words.
"My situation is rather special. I can't cook, and I'm not very good at other things either. This is something I'm also very interested in."
She thought that at least she could find a small hobby of her own, and she could make money and save lives at the same time. This hobby was simply worth it.
"If you want to learn, you shouldn't ask others for help. They are not willing to teach you at all. If they are willing to teach you, they won't ask you to wash clothes and cook for others!" Feng Lan criticized.
The old man obviously did it on purpose, otherwise how could he let a little girl do his laundry and cooking for him, and even be unwilling to teach others any skills in the end.
Hearing this, Erya felt a little helpless. She scratched the back of her head gently and let out a long sigh.
"My situation is quite special. I didn't want to cause any trouble for you, so I wanted to find a master myself. I didn't expect him to be unwilling to teach me."
She still doesn't feel that she has done anything wrong. At least she has learned some basic knowledge and learned some Chinese herbal medicines, so she can be considered to be able to do it.
Hearing this, Feng Lan was stuck in her words, not knowing how to curse. Finally, she sighed slowly and spoke very seriously.
"You haven't thought it through. Why should you work for someone like him? It would be fine if he was willing to help you, but he's not willing to help you at all!"
She suffered a lot in her previous life, which is why she has this life. These children are too kind, so they have to suffer so much.
Erya also knew that she was in the wrong and didn't know what to say for a moment. She immediately lowered her head and said something in a sullen voice.
"I don't want to, but this situation is so unique. It has to be this way. Otherwise, I'll have nowhere else to learn."
Hearing this, Feng Lan was so angry that her eyes turned black and her face looked extremely ugly. Then she spoke.
"If you want to learn, I can find you a better one. There's no need to get entangled with this kind of person, especially when you have to work like a slave for him."
She spoke very seriously, and even her facial expression was cold and expressionless, staring straight at Erya.
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