Both men are in a different world, but who can’t understand who the couple?

Fortunately, they came together, otherwise the pressure would be even greater.

"Yiming."

After crying silently for a while, Feng Yin felt a little relieved.

"Yingyin, I'm here."

Zhang Yiming responded softly to him, "It's okay, in the days ahead, we will accompany each other for decades, something in the blink of an eye."

Feng Yin sniffed and suddenly felt embarrassed.

She hurriedly raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, then she pursed her lips and looked at him: "I'm asking for something."

"What?"

Zhang Yiming looked at her slightly red eyes, held her face and kissed her. Two vague words leaked out from the gap between the teeth.

Her red eyes were like thorns, which made the man feel distressed and didn't pay attention to what she said.

Only this action can express your mood at this moment.

Feng Yin closed her eyes slightly, feeling the doting and care coming from the man.

His lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Zhang Yiming stopped kissing her and looked at her softly: "Why don't you say it?"

Faced with his gentle and affectionate gaze, Feng Yin suddenly smiled.

This smile was so dazzling that Zhang Yiming's deep eyes were slightly narrowed by shaking.

But before he could take action, Feng Yin's words came to his ears: "Please copy the literary works we are familiar with, is it okay?"

"It doesn't need to be widely circulated, as long as we want to see it at any time."

Listening to her request, Zhang Yiming couldn't help but smile, and his tone became a little more relaxed: "If you have to fight for your husband's request, you have to complete it even if you have to fight for your husband."

Without waiting for Feng Yin to speak, he added: "What's more, with the complete collection of history of all worlds, I don't need to work hard, I just need to convert it into the words of the big crane."

Feng Yin was so crazy about watching the smile on the man's sunny and handsome face.

"Dad, mom, breakfast is ready."

The sound of Zhang Jifan came from outside and the sound of footsteps approaching calmly.

The couple quickly let go of each other and quickly checked whether there was anything wrong with each other.

After confirming that there was nothing abnormal, the two looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Zhang Yiming held her hand and said, "Let's go, the children are waiting for us to have breakfast."

"Um."

Feng Yin no longer twisted, and asked him to take him with him and walked out with the sound of footsteps.

When Zhang Jifan, who was about to reach the door, saw this, his tender little face turned slightly red, but he behavedly and drooped his eyelids slightly and said, "Dad, mom, it's time to have breakfast."

"Let's go, finish your breakfast and get together with the villagers."

Zhang Yiming nodded and looked at the boy in front of him with admiration, "Have Hong Yun and the others here?"

Zhang Jifan: "Dad, Hong Yun and the others have gone back to their respective villages to attend the Yang sacrifice. I don't have time to come here today."

Zhang Yiming suddenly realized: "Oh, I forgot about this."

Feng Yin smiled gently and helped you find a supplement: "They are here every day, but it's normal that they didn't remember this today."

When Zhang Jifan heard Feng Yin say this, he nodded and agreed: "My mother said it, and my son was the one who thought of me when he heard Uncle Jiu talk about it before."

The three of them came to the kitchen quickly as they spoke.

Seeing that everyone had not served the table, Zhang Yiming said, "Don't stand, sit down and eat, it's getting late."

As he said that, he looked at his little daughter who was well-behavedly standing by: "Come on Rou'er, you have a baby today, Dad has prepared a gift for you."

"Oh."
Chapter completed!