Hearing her say something interesting, Zhang Yiming also smiled: "Yes, everything is convenient in modern times, I really miss it." ”

"Especially at our age, although we are not young in modern times, we are not so burdened by such a large family."

"Not really."

Speaking of this, Feng Yin has a belly groove, "Although it is hard to work in modern sisters, she is healthy, capable of work, and still young and beautiful." ”

"Everywhere you go, it's the focus, it's like now."

Pointing to the dusty, old-fashioned clothes on his body, he said disgustedly, "The body is as bad as a sieve, not to mention wearing coarse cotton clothes, and there are two patches." ”

Zhang Yiming looked at the patches on her clothes, and her old face was embarrassed: "Eh, I wronged you." ”

"Take advantage of your sister?"

Feng Yin glared at him, "What does this have to do with you?" You, like my sister, have just walked through, and you haven't figured out the history and humanities here. ”

"Why are you so careful?"

Seeing her fried hair, Zhang Yiming laughed, "What the original body did, I can't take the blame?" ”

"It's like how many pots you've carried for your original body in the past few days."

After a pause, he snorted and laughed: "To be honest, I was tempted the first time I saw you on the plane." ”

"I even thought about how to get closer to you next, how to get your contact information, and how to occupy a place in your heart."

"Don't tell me, you even have the names of your children and grandchildren in mind."

Feng Yin interrupted his words later, and couldn't help but complain, "Don't think that if you say this, my sister will be able to really be married to you naturally." ”

Zhang Yiming was not discouraged when he listened to her words.

He looked at her with a smile: "I understand, if you haven't experienced real love, there will always be regrets, I won't force you, and I hope you don't force me." ”

As a perfectionist man, Zhang Yiming actually has very high requirements for the other half of the future.

Don't look at him as a student of history, a student of history.

In fact, those who are familiar with him know that Zhang Yiming is a man full of romanticism.

Otherwise, with his status in modern times, the child would have been able to play soy sauce a long time ago.

How could it be that he hadn't really been in love once before the accident?

Feng Yin nodded: "This is the best, what's more, even if you say that it was love at first sight with me, in fact, we are still relatively familiar strangers." ”

Although she had plans like him, she would never say it at this time.

really let this guy know what he was thinking at the time, and he didn't know how happy he would be.

Zhang Yiming: "Yes, we are most familiar with each other in this world, but because we have known each other for a short time, it is normal to feel strange. ”

Feng Yin helped him turn over, and then returned to his side: "In the future, we will keep the most comfortable distance from each other and run this family well." ”

"Before, I wanted to fake my death and get out of it and change my identity to live."

Zhang Yiming watched her blow out the oil lamp, take off her coat and get into her quilt, and couldn't help but say her plan, "But now that I have you, I give up that plan." ”

Because they knew each other's details, Feng Yin's futon was spread farther away today, and the middle was where the kang table was placed before.

Feng Yin lay down, retracted her arms into her sleeves, and asked casually, "Is this a confession?" ”

Without waiting for the man to answer, she said again: "You better save it first, no matter how affectionate you are, my sister is not in the mood now." ”

As he spoke, he straightened himself up, found the most comfortable sleeping position, and continued:

"It's not that you haven't seen how weak your body is, sister, now I just want to take good care of my body and strive to live longer."