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

Chapter 514
Zhang Yiming's words made the muscular man's pupils shrink slightly.

But he tried to remain calm: "What does this mean?"

The muscular man is a chicken thief, neither answering yes nor no answer, trying to get away with it in this way.

The corners of Zhang Yiming's lips raised slightly: "Your people just wanted to use this thing to steal something from me, tell me, should I catch him and send him to the authorities for investigation?"

These words made Shu Gen tremble, looked nervously at the muscular man, opened his mouth, but dared not utter a single word.

The muscular man also really stopped Zhang Yiming from asking this question.

Although the master successfully escaped from the play they acted in before, and had a good relationship with the prefect of Fucheng.

However, if this weak scholar in front of me is really allowed to send that thing to the government, I'm afraid it will be...

The brain activity can only be completed in an instant. Seeing that Zhang Yiming was about to walk out with the tree roots, the muscular man immediately shouted: "Wait a minute."

Zhang Yiming raised his eyebrows, and looked at the other party calmly: "What else can I say?"

Although he didn't really want to bring people to see the official, but he couldn't let people see the slightest.

The muscular man: "Scholar, let's talk about something."

"You and I can't be 'we', you'd better be careful when you speak."

Zhang Yiming's eyes lighted faintly, "Is there anything else to say?"

"Your people attacked me and were caught by me. When you came out indiscriminately, you wanted to take the lead, and you wanted to attack the old man and the lady."

Speaking of this, the corners of his lips raised into a mocking sneer: "The old man feels that you don't have the consciousness to have a good talk with the old man."

Feng Yin listened to the man's words, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he looked at him with burning eyes.

The soul that lives in this thin body is so attractive.

After hearing Zhang Yiming's words, the muscular man knew that he was in the wrong.

But he still wanted to struggle, so he clasped his fists and said, "I'm not handling things properly, I'm a rough person, I'm so straightforward in solving problems, please forgive me, Mr. Xiucai."

"Don't think that just because you look like a rough man, you can call yourself a rough man."

Zhang Yiming didn't call him that, "Listen, every word you say is more eloquent than the old man."

"If you haven't seen yourself, who can imagine that this is what a 'rough man' said?"

Muscular man: "..." My usual behavior of acting aggressively in front of outsiders has become my constraint today.

He took a deep breath: "Master Xiucai laughed at me. This is all for business, and I forcibly learned a few polite words from others."

"In front of Master Xiucai, it's simply ridiculous to write such a little ink."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Feng Yin listened to the muscular man's words, clicked her tongue exaggeratedly, and looked at Zhang Yiming inquiringly, "Husband, what do you mean by the last four words he just said?"

"I've been with you for so many years, but I haven't learned how to use it. Is it because you didn't pay attention to teaching me?"

Zhang Yiming wanted to laugh in his heart, but his face showed the uneasiness of being caught by his wife: "My lady, how can I not teach you as a husband?"

"Really, you are not used to this kind of idiom, so my husband is not in a hurry to teach you."

While speaking, he threw the iron piece in his hand forward, and raised his hand to caress Feng Yin's head, "Hey, if you want to learn, you can teach me slowly when you get back."

"Well, that's about the same."

Feng Yin got his promise, her face was full of joy.

Blinking curious eyes, he looked at the muscular man: "Husband, he can say such complicated words, so he can't be better than you, right?"

Zhang Yiming: "Although I'm not sure if he's better than Weifu, but I'm not sure if I can surpass him."

(End of this chapter)