Feng Yin: "......" Why does she think this man is just flirting with her.

It's just that it doesn't seem to be bad.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhang Yiming explained: "Don't worry, I just don't want to hear your strange appearance like today, but I can't hug you in time." ”

Feng Yin: "......" This told her not to think too much!

How should she think about it?

No, why is he always led by the nose?

This is not her phoenix style.

She calmed down in time, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at his current location and said in a faint voice: "You actually ...... Freedom of movement? ”

Zhang Yiming: "...... I'm not looking at you in a bad mood and worrying. ”

His face did not change and he held his waist and pretended to be in pain: "Hiss~ I don't think I think it, you say this, my waist seems to be injured again." ”

Feng Yin had a joke in his eyes: "Are you sure you have a back injury?" ”

Looking at the banter in the woman's eyes, Zhang Yiming's old face flushed slightly, but he naturally stretched out his hand: "Cough, lady, help your husband back to the bed." ”

"Poof."

Feng Yin snorted and laughed, but got up to help him and sent him back to his bed.

When he returned to his side and lay down, he said, "I said, can you not make excuses in the future?" ”

"Snort."

This time it was Zhang Yiming's turn to laugh: "Hey, I'm not embarrassed by you?" ”

"Don't you understand the truth of seeing through and not telling? You, you save any face. ”

Feng Yin raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "What?" Do you want to save face in front of me? ”

"Don't."

Zhang Yiming waved his hand and smiled, "In front of you, what face do I need?" My face is not worth half a smile from you. ”

Feng Yin was amused by him, turned her back to him: "It's not early, go to bed." ”

Looking at the back of her head, the man reached out and patted her quilt, and a beautiful voice came: "Good night!" ”

"Good night."

Feng Yin replied softly, a sweet smile rose at the corner of her lips, but she quietly touched her dry face, her eyes shining.

……

"Let's go, let's go and see, the Xuan family is fighting again."

In the morning, Feng Yin had just gotten up and was about to wash, when he heard a loud voice from outside the courtyard to see the excitement and not idleness.

She raised her eyebrows and glanced at Hu Shi, who heard the movement and wanted to go out, and said lightly: "How many times have you copied the Book of Filial Piety?" ”

Hu Shi was frightened when he heard her words, and hurriedly turned his head and smiled: "Mother, daughter-in-law...... The daughter-in-law copied it thirty-one times. ”

Feng Yin muttered faintly: "It's been almost ten days." ”

"Yes, mother."

Hu Shi turned around and came back, "Tomorrow will be the tenth day." ”

Feng Yin glanced at her deeply, didn't speak again, and rinsed her mouth with a willow branch dipped in salt water.

I was thinking: "Do you want to get a toothbrush and toothpaste out, although this thing can be brushed, but it is too troublesome." ”

Of course, she had to discuss this matter with Zhang Yiming before making a decision.

Hu Shi glanced at his mother-in-law who was brushing her teeth, and found that her face was gloomy, and the careful thoughts in her heart quickly converged.

Well, Feng Yin's deterrent power is much stronger than it was more than ten days ago.

"Mother, the medicine has been boiled."

At this time, the child who was squatting in the corner of the yard got up and smiled at Feng with a face, "Let it wait on the fire for a while, and it will be ready to come out after breakfast." ”

Feng Yin spit the last mouthful of water in the ditch and looked at the child.

After a few days at home, the frostbite on his face has all crusted over, and his skin is much better than before.

"Well done."

Looking at the child's expectant gaze, she bowed her head slightly, and asked casually, "Does Jifan know what's going on outside?" ”