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

Chapter 260
Feng Yin: "..." Once a man thickens his skin, he can let go of everything.

She gave him a white look: "You are more beautiful than you really are."

Zhang Yiming was not ashamed again, but smiled happily: "It seems that the lady is also very attached to my original appearance."

Feng Yin: "..." Obsessed with size.

But the corner of his lips raised a smile: "Yes, persistence, I have the ability to change myself back to my original appearance."

"Anyway, I don't have much affection for your current image."

Feng Yin really dare not compliment the pedantic and stereotyped ideas of ancient scholars.

She said with a serious expression: "To tell you the truth, if your soul has not changed, I will also find a way to get out."

Yaxianju is her first step of escape arrangement.

Of course, she temporarily dismissed this idea when she learned that the person next to her had been replaced by Zhang Yiming, and that the two got along fairly well.

Zhang Yiming: "..." Not so heart-wrenching.

The man clutched his chest, his eyes full of sadness: "Yinyin, it hurts so much here."

But the next moment he smiled again: "But hearing Yinyin say that he likes my soul, the pain has eased a lot."

"Let's go, we should go back to wash up and have breakfast."

After watching the sunrise, Feng Yin got up and pulled the man up, "The temperature in the morning is too low, sitting for a while, it feels like my leg has been pierced."

Zhang Yiming: "Well, the weather in the north is like this. Even in late spring, it's still very cold."

The two stood up, still supported by Feng Yin, and walked back slowly.

When entering the street where her house was located, Feng Yin saw Hu standing at the door talking to a woman in the village from a distance.

It was Wang Zhou, a gossip woman in the village who competed with Zhao and Wu.

Seeing this, Feng Yin couldn't help but feel a chill in his eyes: "How is Hu's filial piety?"

Zhang Yiming patted her hand: "Huishu keeps strict counts every day, so you will know when you go back and ask."

"Ah."

Feng Yin agreed, and came to her yard not long after.

"Father, mother, are you back?"

Seeing Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming coming back arm in arm, Hu quickly greeted her with a smile, "Father, is your injury much better?"

Feng Yin glanced at her lightly, but didn't speak.

Zhang Yiming only uttered a syllable from his nasal cavity coldly: "En."

"Hey, Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang Feng, you two are so sticky, tsk tsk tsk..."

Wang Zhou's voice was so loud that people from several families around could hear it clearly.

Those yin and yang words and weird eyes made Feng Yin annoyed.

In just an instant, the doors of several houses opened, and people poured out to watch the fun.

Zhang Yiming kept a cold face the whole time, but he didn't let Feng Yin let go, instead he raised his hand and patted the back of her hand lightly.

Feng Yin was annoyed in her heart, but she had a half-smile on her face: "Your couple are not cuddly? Where did those children in your family come from?"

Mrs. Wang Zhou: "...Of course it was born by my mother."

She didn't understand the point of Feng Yin's words at all.

Feng Yin suddenly realized: "Oh, it turns out that you have nothing to do with your man when you have a baby?"

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Others didn't know whether they understood it or not, but Zhang Yiming almost burst out laughing, but he didn't want to ruin the aloof persona, so he turned his laughter into a cough.

Following Zhang Yiming's commotion, the villagers who were watching the excitement finally came to their senses.

"Hahaha……"

"Wang Zhoushi, you are really capable, you can give birth to a child without your man."

Country women are not fuel-efficient lamps. They don't know what reserve is when they speak and do things, and they directly point out the words.

(End of this chapter)