Feng Yin didn't go to the kitchen after coming out of the cubicle, but just sat quietly in the hall and waited.

Not long after, Brother Zhang Qiubai came out with red-dyed water, looking at Feng Yin with uneasy eyes.

Facing the eyes of the two sons, Feng Yin didn't say anything, only waved her hand: "Okay, what should I do, why should I go, the old lady here is staring." ”

The brothers looked at each other and said in a low voice: "Then be careful, let's deliver the goods first." ”

"Hmm."

Feng Yin got up and walked towards the cubicle.

Zhang Qiubai and Zhang Xinghe looked at each other, feeling that the person was injured like that, and he should not be able to harm his mother.

So I decided to go out and get busy.

Feng Yin came to the cubicle and looked at the person who was lying quietly on the door panel, but had been cleaned up.

When she saw this person's appearance clearly, Feng Yin's eyes narrowed unconsciously, and the corners of her lips raised an interesting arc.

But he didn't stay here long, and turned around and entered the main house.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhang Yiming, who had been waiting for the news, opened his eyes and looked up.

Finding the interesting curvature of the corners of the woman's lips, the man couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, his lips moved slightly, and asked silently, "What?" ”

Feng Yin smiled at him, closed the door and sat down on the edge of the kang, stretched out his slender fingers and wrote in front of the man's eyes: "Niu Lao." ”

Seeing the two words she wrote, Zhang Yiming also wrote on the kang mat: "Is it what we think?" ”

Feng Yin shook his head and wrote: "I don't know, I have to observe first." ”

"Then stay put."

Zhang Yiming quickly wrote, "See what he wants to do?" ”

Feng Yin: "What he has on his body should only be skin injuries, and he shouldn't be unconscious, right?" ”

Zhang Yiming looked up at her and saw certainty in her eyes.

Bow your head and continue to write: "That's pretended? Just to get close to us? ”

Feng Yin quickly wrote: "I just don't know if it's friend or foe?" ”

"If it's an enemy, we have to find a way to kill it, and if it's a friend, we have to understand what happened back then from his mouth?"

Zhang Yiming held down her fast-moving hand, and waited for her to calm down a little before writing: "Don't startle the snake, whether it is friend or foe, we can't show our feet." ”

Feng Yin looked at him, and saw worry and wisdom in his gaze.

The woman groaned slightly, understood what he meant, and bowed her head: "I know." ”

After writing, he went to the kang lightly, took a quilt and went to the ground, and handed Zhang Yiming a reassuring look, and walked out of the room with the quilt.

Seeing her back disappear at the door, Zhang Yiming exhaled secretly, feeling the injury on his body, and confirmed that after the night before, the injury was much better.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He had to get better quickly, lest Feng Yin alone would not be able to face the complex form in front of him.

Feng Yin returned to the cubicle, covered the quilt for Niu Lao, and turned to leave.

"Mother, early."

As soon as he came out, he met Zhang Jifan, who was holding a medicine jar and helping to boil medicine.

Seeing this, Feng Yin smiled gently: "Traces are early." ”

After a pause, she asked again: "By the way, hasn't your third brother gotten up yet?" ”

Zhang Jifan was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "The third brother was already awake when I came out, and he should be coming out soon." ”

Feng Yin bowed his head: "Okay, it's still cold, you have to wear more." ”

"I'm dressed thickly, mother."

Zhang Jifan pinched the thick cotton clothes on his body, and smiled so much that he couldn't be happier.

Feng Yin didn't say much to Zhang Jifan, and turned around and went into the kitchen.

At this moment, Zhang Huishu has also gotten up and is helping the two sisters-in-law cook and cut forage.

Seeing her come in, the three of them shouted in unison: "Mother." ”

Feng Yin responded with a bow, and took a basin of hot water to prepare for washing.

Hu Shi looked at his sister-in-law and eldest sister, and finally couldn't help asking: "Mother, who are they carrying back Xinghe?" ”

These words made Feng Yin's action of fetching water pause slightly, and he looked at Hu Shi with a cold breath in his eyes.