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

Chapter 330
Feng Yin looked at him suspiciously, and when she touched the wink the man gave her, with a slight brain movement, she roughly knew what happened.

So he smiled at Ding Zhenyao: "Okay, Zhenyao, don't talk to your uncle."

"He, he only cares about his books and paintings, and those things that can't be eaten or drank, he doesn't even care about this family."

Zhang Yiming secretly praised Feng Yin's words.

This lady really deserves it, she understood my intentions just by a few words and a look in my eyes.

She is indeed the predestined woman in my brother's eyes.

Feng Yin didn't know what the man was thinking, so she smiled at Ding Zhenyao: "Here, our special ink pad is here, it's ready for drawing."

But she didn't know that her casual explanation for Zhang Yiming hit Ding Zhenyao's business nerve even more.

The boy waved his hands again and again: "Auntie, that's not what you said."

"My uncle is an elegant and refined person, we can't compare him with worldly things."

"That is the greatest blasphemy against my uncle and his calligraphy and paintings."

Feng Yin: "..." Well, this is too easy to fool.

She looked at Zhang Yiming speechlessly, as if saying in her eyes: "Look, what have you done to a good child?"

Zhang Yiming innocently met her accusing gaze and shrugged helplessly.

Belial slander: "I didn't do anything, just let him keep it a secret, this kid made it up by himself. Blame me?"

The couple's eye contact was only for a moment.

It didn't affect Feng Yin and Ding Zhenyao at all.

She stared, and opened her mouth with simple and vulgar words: "What is elegance and refinement? If you are refined, don't eat whole grains. If you are refined, don't fall and get sick and let others take care of you."

"No matter how elegant you are, you still have to fart into the latrine. Can you really fly into the sky?"

Each of Feng Yin's words expressed: Sister was very upset when someone refuted her.

Ding Zhenyao was stunned for a while, opened his mouth for a long time but couldn't utter a word.

Zhang Yiming waved his hands again and again: "Miss, don't be angry, I don't mean to be a husband, it's just this kid talking nonsense."

While speaking, he sent it to Feng Yin, and took the special ink pad in her hand.

Taking advantage of the situation, he changed the subject: "Come on, lady, this contract needs your signature."

"After you sign your name, let's make a pledge together."

"Humph."

Being coaxed by her husband like this, Feng Yin felt comforted, snorted softly, and then picked up a pen to write down her name.

Of course, in order not to be discovered by interested people, she did not write her real name.

Instead, he used the screen name 'Yinyin Eryan' from his previous life when playing online.

Pen Luo looked up, but saw Zhang Yiming staring at the screen name she signed out in a daze.

But Ding Zhenyao was a little puzzled: "Auntie, what name are you signing?"

Feng Yin casually said: "This is for my aunt to walk outside, remember to keep it a secret for my aunt."

At the end, she winked at the young man: "Besides your uncle, you are the only one who knows the name aunt."

Ding Zhenyao: "..." He was the first to know about it again, it seems that uncle and aunt are really a match made in heaven.

The young man hurriedly straightened his expression, and bowed deeply: "Uncle and aunt, please rest assured, my nephew will never reveal your names easily."

Looking at Ding Zhenyao at this moment, Zhang Yiming felt that it was an eyesore, so he quickly took out the special ink pad prepared by Feng Yin: "Okay, let's draw the bet first."

Said that he first pressed his fingerprint on the three characters of Yukungang.

Feng Yin was also unambiguous, and immediately pressed her own handprint.

Then the couple looked at Ding Zhenyao who was still in a daze.

(End of this chapter)