God knows what horror he experienced when he saw Feng Yin fall from the top of the pavilion.

Zhang Yiming grabbed Feng Yin and confirmed that he had touched a warm and elastic person, the man's heart was a little more stable.

When the person got it, he looked at Feng Yin with anxiety, his voice trembling, and he asked anxiously: "Yinyin, how are you? Where are you hurt?"

"Yingyin, you are talking."

Zhang Yiming looked at his wife's pale face and was so scared that he was about to cry, "Yingyin, Yinyin, look at me, come, look at me."

On this side, Qin Yan found that his daughter was stolen and was about to curse.

I heard Zhang Yiming's anxious voice.

He didn't care about the anger of this stinky son-in-law snatching his daughter away, and he didn't have time to comfort his wife, who might have been frightened.

He hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to pat Feng Yin's head: "Don't be afraid, Bao'er, Dad is here."

"You go away."

Zhang Yiming had an opinion on today's father-in-law.

Seeing that he was still coming to influence him to wake up Feng Yin, he slapped Qin Yan's hand without hesitation.

He also refused to forget to retort: ​​"Don't you be kind."

"If Yinyin had something to do, I wouldn't forgive you."

Zhang Yiming's eyes sucked blood, like a demon who wanted to choose people to eat.

Qin Yan, a man who came out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood, was shocked by this look.

After being shocked, Qin Yan retreated, Zhang Yiming bent over, and a princess hugged Feng Yin, turned around and walked towards the main courtyard.

Leaving Qin Yan, Huang Jiyun and the children of the subordinates were at a loss.

Qin Yan has never been jealous of others like this, but he thought of the danger just now and could not do anything extreme.

Facing the slightly blamed eyes of everyone, Qin Yan said embarrassedly: "This... how did this little brat talk to him, Taishan?"

"Didn't I fall to his wife?"

"My daughter, if I scare her, I won't feel sorry for you? Do you just a brat feel sorry for your wife?"

Huang Jiyun's mouth twitched: "Okay, please say less."

"We should be happy for Baoer if our son-in-law is so nervous."

As she said that, she couldn't help but look at him: "You are too, too, you are so old, why are you still so unfair?"

"I...I'll go wash."

Qin Yan didn't know what to say when his wife blamed him, so he had to go to the place where they temporarily rested.

With just a few ups and downs, Qin Yan's figure disappeared from everyone's sight.

Huang Jiyun looked at the direction where her husband disappeared, shook her head helplessly and laughed.

He murmured in his heart: "What a man who will never grow up."

"Grandma (grandma), how are you? Didn't you hurt?"

Seeing that everyone had left, Huishu, brothers, sisters and sisters-in-law ran over, chatting about the situation with concern and concern.

Huang Jiyun looked at the children in front of her and smiled dotingly.

He reached out and touched the children's heads, and then he smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, grandma is fine."

"Your grandpa, you were so playful when you were young, and grandma was used to it."

Qin Chunyun felt the hand that her grandmother was stroking her head, and listened to her telling about her grandfather and grandmother's youth, her eyes were full of curiosity.

To be honest, this is the first time I have seen someone play so well.

And that person is his grandfather.

Not only did he fly around with his grandmother, but he also held his aunt in his arms and flew around.

When seeing this scene, the girl felt like she was subverted by her three views.

But I vaguely envy my aunt and grandmother.

I even imagined that I was one of the people sitting in my grandfather's arms, and I don't know what it would be like.
Chapter completed!