Zhang Yiming looked at Feng Yin's back and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Yes, I have lost the company of my daughter-in-law again." ”

However, he didn't come over to be unhappy, turned around and went to the thatched house, and then went back to the house and took out the four treasures of the study and began to grind.

I said to Feng Yin before that I want to make money to support my family with calligraphy and painting.

But because of the injury, he has not taken action, just now that the injury is better, he is used to painting some ordinary things to get used to the feel of pen and ink.

On the other side, Feng Yin took Xu Li to her daughter's room.

"Come, sit down."

"Okay, let's talk to whom, don't be busy."

Seeing that she was going out, Xu Li hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her, "Sit down, let's talk sisters." ”

The corners of Feng Yin's mouth twitched slightly.

Within a day, she heard two people say to her, 'Who's with whom?'

She suddenly felt that she was lonely in her previous life, and it seemed that there was something different when she came here.

So he was not hypocritical, and sat down on the kang of the girls and looked at her with a smile.

Xu Li looked at the small boudoir and smiled: "Your daughter is really good, this room is clean and tidy, very good." ”

"Okay, say it every time you come, you don't have to bother."

Feng Yin interrupted her emotion, "Say, why are you in such a hurry to come to me." ”

Xu Lishi: "You old woman is really, why are you always so impatient?" ”

Feng Yin: "Don't always call the old woman and the old woman, I don't like to hear this." ”

"That's what you say."

Xu Li listened to Feng Yin's words, and immediately quarreled with her again, "You say, just the two of us have a grandson, not an old woman, you are still a little daughter-in-law?" ”

Feng Yin: "......" You are really reasonable.

"Hurry up and get down to business, I'm too busy to gossip with you here."

"What's the deal?"

Xu Li's person, unless you don't answer her words, she can talk to you for a day, "You have a daughter-in-law, what else do you need to be busy with?" ”

"Okay, okay, I really have something to tell you."

Seeing Feng Yin looking at him speechlessly, Xu Li had no choice but to get back to business.

"Do you know where I just came from?"

Even at the beginning, she still sold a pass, Feng Yin was speechless: "If you don't say it, how do I know?" ”

Xu Li smiled and said, "You know, Mrs. Xuan can be planted in the hands of her granddaughter this time." ”

Feng Yin: "...... If you say that again, I won't listen to you. ”

"Don't, don't."

Xu Li saw that Feng Yin was angry, and hurriedly stopped him, "Aren't I already talking about it......"

With her narration, Feng Yin listened to a wonderful drama again.

It turned out that Mrs. Xuan didn't get a good deal with her granddaughter Cao'er at noon, so she wanted to repeat her old tricks and use filial piety to suppress people.

In front of the village chief and Li Zheng, he asked Xuan's second family to give him ten taels of pension silver.

If you don't take her, you will live in the second child's house, let them eat and drink for themselves, and have meat and eggs for a meal.

Just when everyone thought that Mrs. Xuan was going to succeed, Cao Eryun took out a handprint note lightly.

Please ask the village chief Li Zheng and the villagers to comment.

When they left the house in the second room, Mrs. Xuan and the big room, the third room, the fourth room, and the fifth room all said that whether the second room is rich or poor, it has nothing to do with the old house.

Moreover, the dowry of the Qiu family in the second room was taken out to supplement Mrs. Xuan's pension expenses.

These were written on the notes when the second room was cleaned.

Until now, the second room still lives in a crumbling thatched hut, and has not asked the old house for half a grain of food.

Now Mrs. Xuan thinks of the second room using filial piety to oppress people, so as to take away the silver money that the second room exchanged for her life, so she asks whose truth is this?

Feng Yin listened to this and frowned unconsciously.

This grass's experience is a proper protagonist's life!