Feng Yin: "......" Once a man's skin thickens, he can do without anything.

She gave him a blank look: "I think it's more beautiful than what you really are." ”

Zhang Yiming was not ashamed again, but smiled happily: "It seems that the lady is also quite persistent about my original appearance." ”

Feng Yin: "......" is persistent.

The corners of his lips raised a smile: "Yes, persistent, I have the ability to change myself back to my original appearance." ”

"Anyway, I don't have much affection for your current image."

The pedantic and old-fashioned ideas of ancient scholars, Feng Yin really didn't dare to compliment.

She said with a serious expression: "To tell you the truth, if your soul hadn't changed, I would have found a way to get out." ”

Yaxianju was the first step for her to get out.

Of course, when she learned that the person around her was replaced by Zhang Yiming, and the two got along quite well, she temporarily dispelled this idea.

Zhang Yiming: "......" doesn't have such a heart-wrenching heart.

The man clutched his chest, his eyes full of sadness: "Yinyin, it hurts so much here." ”

But the next moment he smiled again: "But when I heard Yin Yin say that he likes my soul, the pain has been reduced a lot." ”

"Let's go, we should go back to washing up and having breakfast."

After watching the sunrise, Feng Yin got up and pulled the man up, "The temperature is too low in the morning, and sitting for a while, my leg feels like it has been pierced." ”

Zhang Yiming: "Well, the weather in the north is like this, even in late spring, it is still cold. ”

The two got up, still supported by Feng Yin, and walked back slowly.

When entering the street where his house was located, Feng Yin saw Hu standing at the door talking to a woman in the village.

It was Wang Zhou, a long-tongued woman in the village who had a fight with Zhao Wu's family.

Seeing this, Feng Yin's eyes couldn't help but flash a chill: "How did the Hu family's filial piety scripture copy?" ”

Zhang Yiming patted her hand: "Hui Shu has a strict count every day, just go back and ask." ”

"Hmm."

Feng Yin agreed, and soon came to the front of his yard.

"Dad, mother, are you back?"

Hu Shi watched Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming come back holding hands, and hurriedly greeted them with a smile, "Dad, your injury is much better, huh?" ”

Feng Yin glanced at her lightly and didn't speak.

Zhang Yiming only coldly came out of his nasal cavity with a syllable: "Hmm." ”

"Yo, Master Zhang, Zhang Feng, look at you two are slimy, tsk tsk......"

Wang Zhou's voice was so loud that people from several families around him could hear it clearly.

The yin and yang strange words and strange eyes made Feng Yin feel annoyed.

In just an instant, several doors opened, and people poured out to see the excitement.

Zhang Yiming had a cold face the whole time, but he didn't let Feng Yin let go of himself, but raised his hand and patted the back of her hand.

Feng Yin was annoyed in her heart, but there was a smile on her face: "Your family is not sticky?" Don't stick to where did those babies come from? ”

Wang Zhoushi: "...... Of course, the old lady was born by herself. ”

She didn't understand the point of Feng Yin's words at all.

Feng Yin suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that you have no business with the men in your family when you give birth?" ”

"Poof, cough, cough, cough, ......"

I don't know if others understand it, anyway, Zhang Yiming almost burst out laughing, but he didn't want to collapse the cold character, so he turned the laughter into a cough.

With Zhang Yiming's commotion, the villagers who were watching the excitement around finally reacted.

"Hahaha......"

"Wang Zhou, you are really capable, you can give birth to a child without your man."

The women in the countryside are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they don't know what to be reserved about what they say and do at all, so they directly point out the words.