Zhang Yiming nodded to the children, which was considered to be a response to them.

looked at the two masters who were following the four children, raised his hand to let Feng Yin help him up, and took a step forward: "Brother Song, Brother Qiao." ”

That's right, it was Master Song and Master Qiao, who had helped Zhang Yiming, who came out with the four sons of the Zhang family.

At this moment, Song Fuzi and Qiao Fuzi's faces were very good-looking, and their attitudes towards the four Zhang Qiubai brothers were more and more satisfied with each other.

"Brother Yiming, are you healed?"

Hearing Zhang Yiming's greeting, Song Fuzi and Qiao Fuzi hurriedly looked over, and enthusiastically accelerated their pace to greet them.

Zhang Yiming: "Thank you two brothers for your concern, I'm much better, but I can't stand for a long time for the time being, and I also need someone to help me come out and walk a few steps." ”

"It's fine, it's good to get better."

Song Fuzi said happily, "Don't be too anxious, as the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to break your muscles and bones, and you can get up and walk around in just one month, which is already very good." ”

Qiao Fuzi also smiled and said: "Brother Song is right, Brother Yiming, you, just recuperate at home, and when you are well, let's get together again." ”

The expression on Zhang Yiming's face was still rigid, but his eyes flashed with joy: "The two brothers are right, I will raise it at home with peace of mind." ”

"By the way, thanks to the help of the two brothers that day, I can get treatment in time."

"It's not just better today, so I thought about coming to thank the two brothers in person."

As he spoke, he let go of Feng Yin's hand holding him, took two steps forward, and grabbed them one by one: "Let's go, brother, I have a treat today, I must express it." ”

"You."

Song Ruren and Qiao Jingchen saw him stumbling while walking, and hurriedly helped him up, "I said you brother, let's not pay attention to our bodies so much?" ”

Zhang Yiming's rigid expression was a little cracked: "It's okay, it's okay, with two old brothers by my side, I can't fall." ”

As he spoke, he pulled them out.

Feng Yin kept a low profile from beginning to end, not intermingling with the conversations of several men.

"Mother, father, this is."

Zhang Qiubai brothers gathered in front of Fengyin and whispered about the situation.

Feng Yin hung her head slightly, and replied in a very low voice: "Your father is happy to have recovered from his injury, and I want to invite your teacher to dinner." ”

"Let's go, don't keep your dad waiting."

As he spoke, he motioned for his sons to go out with him.

Zhang Jingyu came to the corner gate Yuan Lao: "Yuan Lao, a few of our brothers go out to talk to our parents, and we will come back in a while." ”

"Go, go, go."

Yuan Lao waved his hand and said, "Your father and mother have been waiting for you here for a long time, come back early next morning, don't miss the class." ”

"Eh, okay, thank you Yuan Lao, we will come back on time."

Zhang Jingyu happily agreed, looked at the three brothers and walked in the direction of the ox cart.

Zhang Yiming got into the ox cart with the support of two colleagues, and did not forget to tell Feng Yin, who came out later: "Lady, I will go first with the two brothers." ”

"You come with a couple of boys."

Through the man's gaze, Feng Yin saw his guilt and uneasiness.

But she pretended not to understand, and only lowered her head and replied cautiously: "Husband, you go first, and the slave family will follow you with four children." ”

Zhang Yiming looked at her like this, not to mention how uncomfortable he was.

There was a deep hatred in my heart for the person who followed him.

If it weren't for the enemy's suspicions, how could they get along like this?

The man's heart was ruthless: "Wait, you wait for me, and when my family's chanting changes my appearance so that you can't recognize it, Lao Tzu will let you know that it is powerful." ”