After a while, the flickering voice seemed to remember something: "Alas, by the way, have you talked to the little master today?" ”

The voice of the vicissitudes of life replied muffledly: "I said." ”

"What did you say?"

Fluttering was obviously very interested in this, "How do you feel about the little master?" What about her cubs? ”

Vicissitudes of life: "It's nothing, just help her pick a cow." ”

The point is not the one he wants her to buy the most.

"Then you didn't take the opportunity to go home with her?"

"It's not like your style." ”

"I asked, but I didn't."

Vicissitudes replied casually, "I won't tell you, I have to report today's observations to the Eagle Leader." ”

"Wait."

Suddenly hurriedly stopped him, "Tell me how the little master is now, doesn't she think you are familiar or kind?" ”

"She didn't recognize me and was wary of me."

When the words fell, the figure had disappeared in place, leaving Drift and muttering alone, "Really, it's clear that you are the most distracted by yourself, but now you are the most attentive." ”

Unfortunately, his companion had left, and no one responded to him.

Deep in the jungle, outside the simple wooden house, a short figure raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Knock, knock." ”

It's still such a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Who?"

There was still a message coming from inside the door, and I couldn't hear the question of gender and age.

"Uncle, it's me, little finch."

The same conversation is done, and the wooden door creaks open from the inside.

In the shadows, I couldn't see what the person who opened the door looked like, only heard the special voice of the other party: "Come in." ”

……

What happened in the mountains, no one at the bottom of the mountain knew.

Feng Yin's family lived the same life, and every morning the two sons went to deliver the goods and bought new materials by the way.

The two daughters-in-law and eldest daughter are busy with housework, preparing daily food for pigs, cattle and sheep.

Zhang Jifan raised at home for a few days, and the chilblains on his body slowly scabbed, but it itched very much.

Fortunately, Feng Yin prepared chilblain cream for her according to the memories of her previous life, which alleviated a lot of pain for the child.

"Mother, come and see, is it okay for the frame to look like this?"

On this day, Feng Yin had just taken a lunch break when he heard the voice of his eldest son.

Feng Yin looked at Zhang Yiming, who had also just woken up beside him, turned over and put on his coat, and responded casually: "Then you come in and help your father out, let's take a look." ”

"Okay."

Zhang Qiubai readily agreed, entered the house with Zhang Xinghe, put on a coat for his father, and then helped him to the ground, "Dad, slow down." ”

Feng Yin bent down to help the man put on his shoes, and brought the warm water on the stove over: "Husband, drink some water before going out." ”

"Thank you, lady."

Zhang Yiming took the woman's hand, drank half a bowl of water, and looked at her face slightly red from napping, "Lady, drink some too, this weather is very dry." ”

Feng Yin hummed, but put down the bowl casually, and picked up another bowl of grunt and drank it in one gulp, and when he put the bowl, he quietly raised his eyebrows at the man.

Her small movements made the corners of the man's lips draw a subtle arc, and he slowly walked out of the room with the support of his two sons.

Looking at the man's figure, the corners of Feng Yin's lips unconsciously raised, and she muttered in her heart: "If you want to trick me, there is no door." ”

He put down the bowl, turned around and followed him into the courtyard.

At this moment, the two daughters-in-law, two daughters, and two grandchildren in the courtyard are curiously gathered in front of a wooden shelf with wheels.

Zhang Minrou looked up and down: "Is this an ox cart?" Big brother is amazing! ”