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

Chapter 473
Feng Yin's words caught Zhang Yiming's heart, and he agreed with all his heart: "You don't need to come down, just be a husband."

It's not that Zhang Yiming underestimates women.

He just didn't want those men to look at her with malicious eyes.

The distance between the two sides was not too far, even if Zhang Yiming was just leading the carriage, it only took half a stick of incense to reach the back of the carriage ahead.

The people who were trying to drive the carriage up the slope heard the movement behind them and couldn't help turning their heads to look at the situation curiously.

"Yeah, it's that talented gentleman."

The man who came back to look for the couple before saw this, let out a soft cry, then turned his head and said something to the person in front of him.

Then he ran over in a hurry, and smiled at Zhang Yiming with an uneasy face: "Master Xiucai, I'm sorry, our car blocked your way."

"Please wait a moment, we will drive up the car as soon as possible, and we will make way for you when we reach the open place ahead."

Zhang Yiming originally wanted to help.

Hearing this man's words, he has a little more affection for this group of people.

So he said: "The old man is busy on his way, so come over to see if he can give you some advice."

While speaking, he had already parked the carriage on the side of the cliff, and told through the curtain: "Miss, wait in peace in the carriage, go and have a look for your husband."

"Husband, be careful yourself."

Feng Yin didn't say anything else, just said this one sentence, and then shut up.

"Don't worry, be a husband with propriety."

Zhang Yiming agreed, and picked up a few stones beside him, and put them on the wheels respectively to avoid any accidents.

After finishing all this, he stood up and said to the man, "Let's go, let's take a look."

"Huh? Eh, good, good."

The man was a little surprised by Zhang Yiming's behavior, but he suddenly realized what he said.

And ran a few steps quickly, leading the way for Zhang Yiming: "Master Xiucai, please slow down."

"It's okay."

Holding the hem of his Confucian shirt, Zhang Yiming quickly walked up the slope.

The two people over there who were struggling to lead the horse up the slope heard footsteps and urged without turning their heads: "Er Zhuang, come back quickly and push, and retreat later."

"Oh, good."

The man who helped Zhang Yiming lead the way heard the urging, and quickly agreed, and smiled at Zhang Yiming, "Master Xiucai, you are free, I have to help my brother."

Zhang Yiming nodded: "You just have to go, I don't need you here."

After receiving Zhang Yiming's answer, the person called Erzhuang hurried over, pushed the cart hard from behind, and moved with difficulty.

"Er Zhuang, what's the matter with the scholar?"

One of the men leading the carriage in front still asked without turning his head, "Let me tell you, we can't make way for them now."

Erzhuang hurriedly replied: "Brother, don't worry, they are not urging us to make way."

"Then what do they want?"

Another man asked casually, "If you want to urge us to hurry up, we can't do it. This is the fastest we can do."

"No one urged me."

Er Zhuang replied, "Not only did they not urge them, but they also said... not to mention that they would come to help."

"laugh."

When Er Zhuang said this, the other two couldn't hold back their laughter, "Just that weak scholar, can you help us?"

"Brother, don't laugh."

Hearing the laughter of the two elder brothers, Er Zhuang looked back at Zhang Yiming guilty, for fear that he would be angry.

But Zhang Yiming didn't have the heart to argue with these reckless men.

He first observed the terrain here, and then looked around, trying to find something that could be used to solve the problem in front of him.

It's a pity that this is a bare wilderness, and it is not easy to find usable things.

(End of this chapter)