After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 113 Who Are You

Their eyes met, sparks flew everywhere, Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming saw three big bright red and bold words in each other's eyes: "Who are you?"

For a while, neither of them was in a hurry to speak.

Just staring at each other across the air, as if they wanted to see through a hole in each other's body and grab the other's soul directly.

At this moment, they all knew very well in their hearts that they were not the husband and wife they knew each other, but real strangers.

While Feng Yin and the man were looking at each other, her mind was running at high speed, trying to recall the situation before and after the time travel, recalling the past two days with the man in front of her.

Finally, belatedly, I discovered that the other party's behavior in the past two days actually had many abnormalities.

For example, a man just accidentally fell down, twisted his waist, and dislocated his ankle. Why did he stay in a coma for so long?

It was clearly pretending to avoid something.

Another example is that since receiving him that day, Feng Yin often felt that someone was peeking at her, and when she looked over, that feeling disappeared.

Apparently, the other party also arrived at a new place, and was secretly observing Yuan Bo's wife.

What's more, in these few nights, he always fell asleep before Feng Yin went back to the room to rest.

Moreover, he deliberately made a slight snoring sound, as if he really wanted to sleep because of his injury.

This also caused Feng Yin to relax his vigilance towards him and fell asleep.

But such an obvious abnormality was all because Feng Yin had just passed through and was too nervous, afraid that she would fall off the horse so she didn't notice it. In fact, the other party was also afraid of falling off the horse.

Now that I think about all the doubts before, I finally figured it out.

It turned out that most of them were not original.

"Pfft."

After thinking about this, Feng Yin took a deep breath and smiled.

"Hehehe..."

Unexpectedly, just as she laughed, the man on the kang also laughed at the same time.

The synchronous reaction of the two couldn't help but stunned each other for a second, and then they couldn't help laughing.

The shackles of the original body that were originally pressing on the two of them disappeared silently with this smile, and the whole person relaxed.

Zhang Yiming even felt that with this smile, even the pain on his body was relieved a lot.

Feng Yin couldn't help feeling refreshed.

Isn't that right?
Since both of them are from the same place, it is better for everyone to get together and disperse. For the sake of being fellow villagers, it is hard to separate from each other.

Either have serious discussions, reach a consensus, and win-win cooperation, and maybe you can leave a strong mark in this strange world and strange dynasty.

This result is no matter what it is like before, worrying about being found out the truth all day long, in exchange for the disaster of killing oneself, it is easier and more comfortable.

Feng Yin came to the kang with ease and stretched out her hand: "Let's get to know each other again."

Zhang Yiming looked at the skinny hand in front of him, and unconsciously recalled the figure on the plane in his previous life, and that small white hand that looked like green jade.

He couldn't help feeling a little dazed, and didn't respond to Feng Yin for a while.

Feng Yin raised her eyebrows at this, silently withdrew her hand, and said calmly: "It seems that you have your own plans, so pretend I didn't say anything."

Zhang Yiming was awakened by her voice, and only then realized that his actions had hurt a woman's self-esteem.

He quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I just remembered something, nothing else."

Said, this time he took the initiative to extend his hand and said politely: "Let's get to know each other formally, I am..."

"Father, mother, the ox cart is ready."

Zhang Qiubai's voice came from outside the door, and the two glanced at each other quickly, and quickly returned to their original appearance, one with a sullen face and the other with his father's airs.

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