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Chapter 882

: It's OK to play with my daughter

It’s not a big deal that Zhang Zhenquan reacted like this.

In fact, since the birth of more than 40 years, the education and thoughts received are all more important than people.

No one told him that life is more important than property.

What the elders said in his ears was that even if they were trying their best to save their lives for the sake of the family, they had to keep it for me.

If anyone retreats at this time, he will not be worthy of becoming a child of the Feng family.

But why...

Why did this nephew who created a family say such things at this moment?

Zhang Zhenquan looked at Zhang Yiming blankly, then looked at Feng Yin and a few children, and couldn't speak for a while.

Faced with the reaction of the clan uncle, Zhang Yiming, who understood history and studied history, knew more than anyone present, what was going on.

He was not in a hurry to urge the clan uncle to make a clear attitude and only talked to a few children.

Feng Yin smiled and said to Zhang Zhenquan: "Okay, Uncle Quan, you are tired all morning, so go back to the house to rest first."

"The meal will be ready later and my niece-in-law will send it to you."

“It doesn’t have to.”

Zhang Zhenquan felt cheerful as he listened to Feng Yin's words and sat down on the chair beside him.

No matter what others say, now he only needs to listen to his nephew and nephew.

After sitting down, he smiled and said, "Uncle is not tired. He just saw those things outside and was a little worried."

Zhang Yiming: "There is nothing to worry about. The soldiers come to block the enemy, and the water comes to flood the earth."

"What's more, if you have Hua Zhenghua and the others at home, we just don't go out in the past few days."

"Then the elder brother and the second brother are coming here in the past two days?"

Zhang Huishu listened to her father's words and said with concern, "Do you want to send someone to pick you up on the way?"

Feng Yin raised her eyebrows and looked at her elder daughter with a smile.

Well, the stories of these days are not in vain. Look, my daughter knows how to prepare for the future.

When her mother looked at her, Zhang Huishu's face turned red and she whispered: "Mom, why are you looking at Shu'er like this?"

Feng Yin smiled and said, "I'm happy if my daughter can apply what she has learned."

Hearing that his mother had a little joke, a little joke, and a little serious, Zhang Huishu was both shy and happy.

At the same time, it was a little embarrassed: "Mom~"

"Okay, okay, just pretend to be a mother and said nothing."

Feng Yin found that the girl's face was flushed and immediately gave in, "Didn't you be happy to see your daughter grow up?"

"Mom, you said that you were still children before you were eighteen."

Zhang Huishu pouted slightly, "You can't keep your word."

She has only been living a good life at home for a few days, but she doesn't want her mother to marry her early.

"Don't worry, my daughter is under 18 years old, and no one can marry her."

How could Feng Yin not know about her daughter’s little thoughts? “I will never forget what my mother said, don’t worry.”

"Oh! Mom~~~"

Zhang Huishu's face turned redder, "Shu'er doesn't mean that."

"What do you want?"

Feng Yin asked knowingly, with a smile in her eyes, "Can it be..."

"Think nothing."

Zhang Huishu eagerly interrupted her words, "Shu'er didn't think about anything, mom, don't say anything randomly."

Although she has become much stronger through the stories told by her mother these days, she is just a girl who is not yet married, so how can she withstand her mother's jokes?

Feng Yin looked at her daughter with a sad face, her tone was full of disappointment: "Ah? Mom thought you wanted to spend more years with your parents at home, so it turned out not?"
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