Feng Yin sat under the eaves for a while, vaguely listening to the footsteps of the second child outside the courtyard, and then got up and said, "Okay, I'll work after eating." ”

"Boss, let's see if your dad needs any help?"

"Okay mother."

Zhang Qiubai promised to put down the things in his hand, fetched water and washed his hands carefully, and looked at Zhang Xinghe who came in from outside the courtyard, "Second brother, go, help the eldest brother take care of his father." ”

"Eh, okay."

When Zhang Xinghe came back, he saw that there was no Hu in the courtyard, and everyone's expressions were still normal, and they were inexplicably relieved.

Listening to Zhang Qiubai's words, he hurriedly answered, went to the well to wash his hands, and then followed into the main house.

……

With the experience of the previous day, Feng Yin didn't keep staring at the braised meat this time.

She only casually mentioned the two daughters-in-law and eldest daughter, and taught everyone how long it takes to marinate new things.

The rest will be left to Hu and Zhang Huishu's aunt and sister-in-law to keep an eye on.

As for the Lin family, they were driven to rest by Feng Yin's fierce baba.

There are still two months to give birth, and she is still walking around here with a big belly, and Feng Yin is dizzy when she looks at it.

The Hu family, who was anxious to change his status in his mother-in-law's heart, did not dare to be a demon and be lazy this time, so the day passed peacefully.

When Feng Yin finished washing up and returned to the main house with apprehension, the man was breathing evenly like last night, obviously asleep.

There were a lot of things that happened this day, so Feng Yin didn't explore whether her cheap husband was really so good at sleeping.

I laid out the futon and got into the quilt, and soon fell asleep.

Beside him, Zhang Yiming, who was originally calling evenly, couldn't help but slowly open his eyes and looked thoughtfully at the woman's location.

In the darkness, his brow furrowed.

He whispered in his heart: "Is this really the woman in the original memory?" ”

"Why can't my brother feel her care, thoughtfulness and gentleness."

Yes, in Zhang Yiming's original memory, although he is a good lady to his children.

But for him, the husband, there is really nothing to say at all.

Zhang Yiming has been injured for the past two days, and he is still worried that the woman is always by his side like the original memory, and he will not be able to keep his secret.

Can Feng Yin's behavior in the past few days, take care of him, the wounded man sent a careless son.

Drinking medicine and eating, she didn't take care of (serve) herself as she remembered.

Although Zhang Yiming disdained the original husband and wife like this, Feng Yin really did it, which made him have strong doubts in his heart.

The man's eyes suddenly froze: Could it be that she has seen that she is not the original!

No, if you really see it, with the character of the woman in your memory, it is impossible to be so quiet and calm.

"No matter, let's observe for a few more days."

Zhang Yiming felt the pain coming from his body, moved his body with difficulty, and slightly released the numb place that was pressed.

Close your eyes again and fall asleep.

Although the pain on his body made the man sleep unsoundly, he could not easily turn his body.

In the early morning, in a daze, feeling a slight movement around him, Zhang Yiming opened his eyes carefully.

Only then did I realize that it was still dark.

I wanted to ask the people around me why they got up so early, but I opened my mouth and silently gave up this plan after all.

Feng Yin didn't know that her movements had awakened the people around her.

She carefully dressed up, combed her hair in the dark, tied it up in a bun at the back of her head, put some loose copper coins in her sleeve pocket, picked up the key and hurried out.

"Mother."

Outside, the sons and daughters-in-law had already cleaned up and watched her quietly under the oil lamp.