"well enough."

Feng Yin could hear that the man really felt sorry for him.

She couldn't help but feel warm and smiled sincerely: "At least it's much better than when I first came."

"I remember that time you fell and went into the city with your eldest and second brother in a ox cart. That time I vomited heartbroken."

In fact, Feng Yin’s words are a bit joking.

After all, it has been so long, and no matter how uncomfortable it is, it is already a thing of the past.

Unexpectedly, when Zhang Yiming heard her, he actually took her into his arms and said with distress: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have fallen that way."

"Hey, what are you doing?"

His sudden action caught her off guard and raised her hand to nudge the man, "I tell you this, it's not something that makes you feel guilty."

"I know."

Zhang Yiming's face was buried on her neck, and his voice came in a muffled voice, "I know you are just telling me that you have made much progress now than you did at that time."

"But I still can't help feeling sorry for you, you were so weak at that time and were running for me."

Feng Yin can feel the inner emotions of a man.

She had to smile and change the topic: "It's almost OK, it's pretentious if you say too much."

"Besides, it's time to get home. It's so embarrassing for the children to see you like this."

Zhang Yiming stopped talking, but hugged her and stayed quietly for a while.

Feng Yin did not urge him to let go, but quietly nestled in her arms, enjoying the man's care and pampering.

It was not until the carriage drove into the Zhang family's house and listened to the voices of Hua Zheng and Yun Yan that Zhang Yiming easily drove her.

Seeing that his eyes were still a little red, Feng Yin raised her hand and stroked it gently on his eyebrows.

He said softly: "Look at you, your eyes are still red, it will be uncomfortable later."

"It's okay, just take a break after lunch."

Zhang Yiming held her hand tightly, stood up and took her to the carriage door.

"Dad, mom."

Minrou's anxious voice came from outside, "Dad, mom, are you back? Rouer misses you so much."

Maybe the child ran too fast and his tone trembled when he spoke.

Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming didn't care about their affection, so they quickly lifted the curtain and jumped out of the carriage following the hands of Hua Zheng and Yun Yan.

When I looked up, I saw the little girl walking on her short legs and hitting the couple like a shell.

Zhang Yiming was worried that Feng Yin was too weak, so he quickly stepped forward and carried his little daughter into his arms first.

I haven't forgotten to explain to my little daughter: "Rou'er, I'm not feeling well, so I can't tired of my mother."

"Ah, what's wrong with you, mom?"

When Minrou heard that her mother was unwell, she turned her head anxiously and looked at Feng Yin, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Yin pampered her little daughter's face: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired when I take the bus, just take a rest."

"Yeah, my mother, hurry up, let's go back for lunch and go to rest."

Minrou poked her little body out of her father's arms, held her mother's hand and urged her, "Dad, let's have a meal."

"Where are your sister, second sister-in-law and senior sister, haven't you come back yet?"

Feng Yin only saw the Cuiyu who took care of Minrou and the Cuihua Cuizhu who took care of Baichuan and Qiaoling, but did not see the three sisters-in-law, and couldn't help asking.

"The eldest lady and the second young lady are still in the shop and haven't come back."

Cuihua quickly explained, "When the master's wife returns to the restaurant, she should be here."

"Milk."

Baichuan looked at Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming and couldn't help but reach out to hug him, "Master, hug him."
Chapter completed!