“By the way.”

Feng Yin stopped and looked at Wei Zhao, "The second daughter-in-law of the Zhang family is injured. She has a three-two tael of silver for medical expenses. She can't lose a penny. If you don't lose a penny, we won't refund this kiss."

After saying that, she smiled mysteriously at Wei Zhao's family.

This smile made Wei Zhao's heart tremble inexplicably.

My heart was secretly in my heart: "Didn't this Feng know something?"

Feng Yin was very satisfied with Wei Zhao's reaction, and even more satisfied with the Hu family who was still half leaning on the corner of the courtyard.

Amid the many discussions, I could always hear Hu screaming and crying from time to time.

Well, I have the chance to give the little woman some reward.

Feng Yin withdrew her gaze and crashed into Zhang Yiming's scrutiny.

The woman's heart skipped a beat: "Oh no, it won't collapse so quickly, right?"

She coughed lightly and came to the man with a stingy forehead: "What should I do if I get hurt like this?"

"As such a scene, is it worthy of your scholar?"

Zhang Yiming stretched out his hand: "Madam, help me back to the house, I really can't hold on to my husband's injury."

Feng Yin: "..." I am peat.

Her brain was running quickly, wanting to know what the deep meaning of this behavior of a man was.

But the movement was not slow at all. He bent down and let the man put his arm on his shoulder, and said softly: "Be careful, this injury can't be missed any more."

That being said, when Zhang Yiming got up, Feng Yin's body shook involuntarily.

It's really no wonder that she is too weak and weak.

The situation between the couple also scared the people watching the fun in the yard.

"Oh, Auntie, I'll do it."

Tang Qiao was one of the people who saw this scene. He immediately ran over and helped Feng Yin hold Zhang Yiming, "How did I hurt my Uncle Zhang?"

Feng Yin held back her smile and glanced at the man, imitating her original tone and expression, saying without hesitation: "I'm useless, I'll fall when I walk."

Zhang Yiming: "..." It hurts heartbroken.

But he couldn't refute it, so he had to blush and speak silly.

When Tang Qiao saw that, the young man didn't dare to talk too much, so he shouted back: "Fourth, come here to serve my aunt."

“Oh, OK.”

The fourth brother is Tang Lu, who is Tang Qiao’s brother.

Both of these brothers have a good relationship with the eldest and second brothers of the Zhang family.

Even if Feng Yin's original body is so outstanding, she will perform slightly better in front of Village Chief Tang's family.

Therefore, they often come to the Zhang family to find the eldest and second brothers, go hunting together in the mountains, and do odd jobs together in the city.

"Thank you guys, both of you!"

After the two brothers helped to put Zhang Yiming on the kang, Feng Yin quickly said politely, "If you don't have your help, my aunt doesn't know what to do."

Although Zhang Yiming didn't say anything, he nodded to the two brothers in recognition.

Tang Qiao: "Oh, Uncle and Aunt, you are too polite, it's okay to make a simple move."

Tang Lu: "Yes, yes, that uncle has a good rest, my brother and I are out."

Feng Yin sent the two brothers out, thanked them again, and then turned back to the room.

As he raised his eyes, he happened to face the gaze that Zhang Yiming cast.

Her heart broke out and she quickly smiled and said, "This Tang brother is a good person."

Zhang Yiming nodded in agreement: "Yes."

But the scrutinized eyes still made Feng Yin burst into tears, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.

In order to hide your pity, Feng Yin lowered her head slightly and looked shy: "Husband...husband, why are you looking at me like this?"

After saying the word "Slave Family", Feng Yin was about to explode.

What a fucking claim to be? It's so frustrating!
Chapter completed!