Zhang Yiming took two quick steps towards her, clasped her hands in his big hands, and took advantage of the situation, hugged the person into his arms and patted her on the back.

The voice was soft and soothing: "It's okay, it's okay, it's all over." ”

Feeling the man's not generous embrace, listening to his soft reassurance, Feng Yin's tense emotions for several hours finally relaxed completely.

She nestled quietly in the man's arms, listening to the rhythm of her heartbeat, and gradually relaxed.

His limbs were so weak that he didn't want to rely on himself.

Zhang Yiming felt her situation, and half-hugged and half-supported her to the edge of the kang: "Come, rest on the kang first, and I'll help you spread the bedding." ”

With the help of the man, Feng Yin was helped onto the kang and leaned on the kang head to look at the man's busy figure without blinking.

Zhang Yiming turned around and poured a bowl of warm water for her: "Yinyin, drink some water and rest." ”

He knew that if it weren't for the fear of being seen abnormally, she was afraid that she would not be able to hold on for a long time.

Looking at her pale face at this moment, the man was so distressed.

Feng Yin drank the water from the man's hand and licked the droplets of water at the corners of her lips.

Zhang Yiming looked at her unintentional little movements, and couldn't help but pour the bowl of water she drank into his mouth.

This beautiful little face, which is more and more similar to modern times, can touch his heart no matter what expression he makes.

He tried to suppress the restlessness in his heart, turned around and put down the bowl and began to spread the bedding.

Since he was laying the futon, he wouldn't be so honest and follow her habits.

Instead, the two futons are spread close together, so that you can reach the people around you without moving your body.

Feng Yin looked at the man's busy figure without focus, maybe he didn't see anything.

She took a deep breath and suddenly called, "Zhang Yiming." ”

Zhang Yiming's movements were sluggish, and he looked at Feng Yin in a daze.

I thought she was discovering her small actions and wanted to protest.

But when I turned my head, I found that Feng Yin's eyes were empty and unfocused, as if she was looking at the world through endless time and space.

The man hurriedly put down what he was doing and came to her, reached out to hold her cold hand, and looked at her affectionately: "Yinyin, do you want to say anything?" ”

Feng Yin didn't look at him, but said to herself, "You know what? Listening to Lin's screams, I was thinking......"

“…… I thought, fortunately God sent me here, fortunately, the Zhang family does not need me to inherit the ancestry. ”

"Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't have the courage to conceive a child and give birth to a child."

Zhang Yiming opened his mouth slightly: "......" doesn't have children!

He swallowed hard, his lips squirmed, but he found that he couldn't say a word.

Feng Yin didn't notice the man's abnormality, and was still talking to herself.

"Obviously, God knows that I am a person who is very afraid of pain, so that I can have enough children as soon as I come, and I don't have to suffer this sin myself."

Speaking of this, her eyes rolled slightly, and her gaze gradually became focused on Zhang Yiming.

Zhang Yiming hurriedly put away the expression next to him, his smile was still gentle, and his eyes were still full of tenderness: "Yin Yin is right, this is God's reward for you." ”

Feng Yin: "...... Why give me a reward? I didn't do anything worthy of a reward. ”

Looking at her slightly cute expression, Zhang Yiming finally couldn't help but chuckle: "The biggest good thing you have ever done is to let me meet you." ”

Feng Yin: "......" came and went, this guy always flirted when he didn't agree.

But she took a deep breath and laughed.

Just when Zhang Yiming thought that he had captured her heart, he heard her say: "Yes, it's not good to meet you." ”