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

Chapter 349 Telling Children Bedtime Stories
But seeing that the three members of Wan's family were determined to die, Feng Yin had no choice but to come out to smooth things over.

"Okay, it's all from the folks in the village, so there's no need to make it so clear."

Feng Yin had no choice but to tug on Zhang Yiming's sleeve and persuade, "That's it, if they can't get it out, they can't force people to die, can they?"

Zhang Yiming looked back at her and found that her eyes were red.

Knowing that her heart was softening, she couldn't help feeling: "My lady is kind."

He said to Wan's family and said: "Since my wife said it's fine, I won't make things difficult for you."

"Pfft."

The Wan family knelt down again with a plop: "Thank you, Master! Thank you Madam! Your generosity and kindness will always be in my heart."

"When I get home, I will set up longevity cards for the two of you."

"Etc., etc."

Zhang Yiming heard that the Longevity Cards came out, and quickly interrupted them, "I haven't finished talking yet."

The family of three: "..."

The corners of Feng Yin's mouth twitched slightly, she knew that this black-bellied man would not let the person who hurt his daughter go so easily.

Sure enough, here it is.

Zhang Yiming looked at the three people in front of him with satisfaction: "You don't need money, but after that, you have to send at least a catty of fish every day, and we will make soup for the children to replenish their health."

"This thing is available in the river outside. It doesn't cost any money, but it only takes a little time for you. Is it not embarrassing you?"

The Wan family shook their heads in unison: "No...don't make things difficult, we will try our best to catch fish and bring them to you."

Zhang Yiming nodded: "I'm not bullying you either. It's impossible to ask you to send fish to my family indefinitely, so let's limit it to one month."

"Yes Yes Yes Yes."

The youngest Wan was so excited that he kowtowed repeatedly, "You are really a good person."

Feng Yin: "..." Why is there such a real person?

Zhang Yiming waved his hand: "Okay, don't kowtow, it looks like it's all broken, it's late, let's go to the village chief to find out about the compensation."

"Yes, yes, let's go."

The youngest Wan nodded repeatedly, helped his wife and children get up from the ground, "It is our fault for causing you harm."

Feng Yin didn't get involved in the matter of going to the village chief's house.

Zhang Yiming was escorted by the eldest and second child.

Watching them leave, Feng Yin couldn't help feeling secretly: These ten thousand family members are really real, they didn't make a fuss at all.

What made her even more emotional was Zhang Yiming, that guy made the biggest compensation with a few words, and she had to be grateful to him.

When Zhang Yiming and the others came back after dealing with these matters, Feng Yin and his daughters-in-law had already prepared dinner.

Seeing them come back, they didn't ask any more questions, and just set up a bowl to eat.

After the meal, Feng Yin hugged the little girl who was crying in pain, sat in the main room and chatted for a while, then washed up and went back to the room to rest.

In order to prevent the little girl from having nightmares at night, Feng Yin promised her to sleep in the main room with her parents tonight.

Zhang Minrou was rarely able to sleep in the same room with his parents, and was so happy that he couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

Feng Yin had no choice but to ask Zhang Yiming to tell the child a story.

Zhang Yiming looked at her amusedly: "Shouldn't you tell the child a story? Why do you let me tell it?"

Feng Yin: "You are a scholar, and you have read a lot of books."

Zhang Yiming: "..." It made sense, but I was speechless.

Zhang Minrou looked at his father expectantly: "Father, can you tell stories? Rou'er really wants to hear it."

"Well, then dad will tell Rou'er a story about the gourd baby."

Zhang Yiming had no choice but to tell his children this well-known story in Long Xia's previous life.

Feng Yin chuckled: "This story is good, very suitable for children to listen to."

(End of this chapter)