"Wind groaning?"

The mother with excitement in the surprise, stared at Feng Yin with round eyes, and looked at Zhang Zixuan on the bed.

"Girl—she, she, she—living wind!"

"Oh my God! I saw the living wind groaning. ”

Obviously, Zhang Zixuan's mother is a fan of Fengyin.

"Thanks to the blessing of King Yama, he is alive and well."

Feng Yin stretched out his right hand to shake hands with Zhang Zixuan's mother, a half-joking remark, which made Zhang Zixuan's mother try to suppress the screams in the gap in her throat, and stretched out a hand calmly and pretending to be indifferent.

"Hello."

"Mom, don't pretend to be indifferent at this time, it's all exposed just now."

The knot in Zhang Zixuan's heart broke a little, and she looked at Feng Yin with more words: "I know you because my mother likes to watch your live broadcast." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, her dad likes to watch it more, doesn't he?"

Zhang Zixuan's mother tried hard to pretend to be stable, first betrayed her closest teammates, Zhang Zixuan's father, who was suddenly named, clasped his hands in front of him, and the corners of his lips rose to a fixed scale.

"She's right!"

"You can't say anything else!"

Zhang Zixuan's mother glared at her father fiercely, and Zhang Zixuan's father immediately put down his hands and stood up straight.

"Her mom was right!"

"Hahaha!"

"Puff ——-"

Several people in the house were amused by Zhang Zixuan's father, but he himself was still cute and expressionless, which made everyone laugh even happier.

[This dad is very real. 】

[It's funny, my dad is like this too. 】

[This is the truth summed up by the lessons of many blood and tears. 】

Netizens ridiculed one after another, and the sad atmosphere before the comment area blew away.

Feng Yin is still the most calm audience, and his eyes fall on Zhang Zixuan's father.

"What you say is the truth."

Zhang Zixuan's father nodded firmly, pointed at Zhang Zixuan's mother with one hand and said, "The truth of my family!" ”

Zhang Zixuan on the bed looked at her strange and familiar father, tears of laughter were about to come out, and she couldn't help asking: "Dad, I only knew you were so humorous." ”

Zhang Zixuan's father turned his head and looked at his daughter, showing what he thought was the warmest smile.

"You're right, you're also Daddy's truth."

In a word, Zhang Zixuan's tears, which had just turned cloudy, fell again.

"Shut up, you see it's for the kids!"

Zhang Zixuan's mother wiped away the tears from the corners of Zhang Zixuan's eyes, and said in a coaxing tone: "Okay, how can the family be so particular, what will tell us directly in the future, okay?" ”

Zhang Zixuan nodded.

Under Zhang Zixuan's strong urging, her mother took a photo with Feng Yin and left Feng Yin's signature.

Zhang's mother said duplicitously: "How embarrassing this is, in fact, I don't want it." ”

"Then you can give it back to me, I can sell it to the paparazzi for some money."

Feng Yin stretched out her hand, Zhang's mother stuffed the signature under Zhang Zixuan's quilt faster, ignoring Zhang Zixuan, who was already sweating, and covered her with the quilt, pressing the quilt with one hand and touching Zhang Zixuan's forehead with the other.

"Oops, is it fever again, let's hurry to the hospital!"

"Mom - I don't think I'm fine——— you're right, let's go to the hospital."

Zhang Zixuan put on her shoes under the threat of her mother's eyes, and the family of three walked out of the infirmary.

As for whether to go to the hospital or not, that's not what everyone knows.

Feng Yin's part-time job is over today, and he received the salary of a temporary worker, 50 yuan.