Chapter 870 Crying children have sugar to eat (25)

  Yin Cuihong gave a counsel, gritted her teeth, and pulled out an apologetic smile on her face: "Yin Yin, this is something that my aunt said is wrong, please forgive my aunt."

   "It's not me who should apologize to my aunt, nor is it me who is hurt." Yin Yin said coldly, unmoved.

  If Ye Chengnian hadn't fallen at that time, if she didn't know about it, Yin Cuihong would have voluntarily helped her carry water with Ye Chengci. Yin Cuihong's apology did not have the slightest sincerity.

   Yin Cui's face sank, her teeth clenched, she couldn't help but want to curse: "Yin Yin, you..."

   Zhao Ping glared, Yin Cuihong held back her words.

   Zhao Ping was not angry: "Sister Yin Yin is right, I have to apologize to Niannian for this."

  Zhao Ping is a man who recognizes the truth and distinguishes right from wrong. Right is right and wrong is wrong. It doesn't matter if it is an elder or a junior, and whoever is wrong will apologize.

   It is also difficult for Yin Cuihong, a top-quality mother, to raise sensible children, and there is some basis for good bamboo shoots.

   Ye Chengnian was called out.

"Nian Nian, my auntie apologize to you, I shouldn't let you carry water and hurt you." Yin Cuihong was forced to apologize again, but with a 13-year-old baby, her face was really panicked, especially the next door. Some people came to watch.

   She wanted to run away, but she didn't dare. She was afraid of her son, and she was also afraid that Yin Yin said before that she didn't want to give one of the children to others.

   She couldn't just watch the mouth-to-mouth duck fly away.

   Ye Chengnian actually vaguely understood that his aunt asked him to help carry water not because she couldn't pick it up, but because she wanted to be lazy, so that she would clearly know that she was being used and taken advantage of, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

   However, Ye Chengnian was a little fortunate. It was because of this incident that he had a heart-to-heart talk with his mother. Otherwise, he might have been like that all his life.

   Ye Chengnian's mood suddenly brightened again.

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   "Old Qian, I heard that Ye Chengnian next door has injured his hand, should we go take a look." That night, Yang Hong and Qian Shusheng, who were lying beside him, said.

  Qian Shusheng pulled the quilt over his body, and frowned when he heard the words: "What's going on?" Today he has business and is not in Huai'an Village.

   "That's it..." Yang Hong told Qian Shusheng what she had heard from others.

"We really should go and have a look." Qian Shusheng pondered for a moment and said, it has been a month, they have tacitly agreed that Ye Chengnian will become their adopted son in the future. He is injured. better impression.

  Qian Shusheng and Yang Hong are going to come to the door, so naturally they will not go empty-handed.

  The two came to the small shop and sold some sweets and a kite, which are all children's favorites.

   "Shusheng, look, Niannian is here." Out of the corner of Yang Hong's light, she saw Ye Chengnian walking over, a thin, clean boy who came to the small shop to buy soy sauce.

   Out of the corner of his eye landed on the kite inadvertently, his expression froze, as if he had remembered something. But he quickly took his sight back, paid the money and left.

   "It seems that Niannian likes kites very much, we bought it right." Qian Shusheng nodded and paid the money readily.

   Ye Chengnian kept thinking about kites on the way back. He remembered a long time ago, probably when he was eight or nine years old.

   That year, it was also summer, he remembered that the wind was very strong, and occasionally there were kites flying high in the sky, like a swallow with outstretched wings.

   There is probably no child who does not like kites.

   (end of this chapter)