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

Chapter 537 Letter

The couple looked at each other, and Zhang Yiming stretched out his hand to take the box out of the low couch.

It is only when the man acquires something that he realizes that the weight is not light.

I almost lost my grip and fell back.

Fortunately, Feng Yin at the side reached out in time to help support the bottom, and then lifted the box from inside.

Feng Yin hurriedly removed the things from the coffee table, and Zhang Yiming took advantage of the opportunity to put the box on the coffee table.

To be honest, before this, the couple had never thought that there were also things hidden in the low couch in the carriage.

Looking at the box in front of them at this moment, both of them hesitated, not knowing whether to open it or not.

The four eyes meet and communicate with each other:

Zhang Yiming: "My lady, these are all yours, you decide whether to open them or not."

Feng Yin: "No, no, it's probably the dowry left to me by my parents, and Ying Yi specially gave it to us in this way."

"So, it's up to you to decide whether to open it or not."

Zhang Yiming shook his head and laughed, turned around and came to the open low couch, and sure enough, he saw something abnormal in a corner inside the hollow.

So he beckoned Feng Yin to go over.

Feng Yin moved closer to him, looked along his fingers, and saw that one corner was a little different.

After meeting Zhang Yiming's eyes, he stretched out his hand and pressed it there.

After hearing only a slight sound, a small grid the size of an adult man's palm opened in the other corner corresponding to it.

There was a small box inside.

Before she had time to think about it, Feng Yin reached out and took out the small box.

After checking again carefully and confirming that there was nothing else to hide, the couple returned to the coffee table.

After matching her eyes, Feng Yin carefully looked at the palm-sized box in her hand.

This box is very exquisite in workmanship, and it can be seen from its appearance that the things stored inside are extraordinary.

Although there is a delicate little lock on the box, there is also a key hanging on it.

Feng Yin held the key and twisted it lightly, then opened it.

She took off the lock together with the key, and placed it gently in Zhang Yiming's palm, so as not to make too much noise and cause unnecessary trouble.

Once again meeting Zhang Yiming's eyes, with the latter's encouragement, Feng Yin took a deep breath before carefully opening the box.

What caught my eye was a wax-sealed letter.

There is no writing on the cover, who is it for?
Feng Yin's heart was beating violently.

Inexplicably, she just felt that this letter was related to her own background and experience.

Feeling the entanglement and tension in her heart, Zhang Yiming raised his hand and patted her on the body without hesitation.

Feng Yin looked at him, his lips moved slightly, and he encouraged silently: "Tear it down, it's fine."

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yin unconsciously clenched her hands before picking up the letter.

She was so focused on the letter that she didn't pay attention at all, and her hands trembled violently.

Zhang Yiming saw it, but didn't remind her, for fear of adding new pressure to her already tense heart.

Feng Yin held her breath and carefully put the envelope on the lamp to bake it before opening it.

He took out a few thick pages of neatly folded rice flower paper from inside.

Gently open it, and read it carefully in front of the light.

During the whole process, Zhang Yiming was always by her side, always ready to take emergency measures.

However, Feng Yin was not as excited as he imagined.

Because this letter was not left to him by his parents, but a report made by Ying Yi overnight.

Report everything about her amnesia over the years, and also report the origin and list of items on the carriage and so on.

After reading these, Feng Yin couldn't help feeling a little lost, but also felt much more at ease.

"Yinyin, are you okay?"

When she was reading the letter, Zhang Yiming didn't read it with her. Seeing that she put the letter away, he asked with concern.

(End of this chapter)