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

Chapter 711
When Feng Yin and his wife returned to the village, oil lamps had been lit in the distance, and the hardworking villagers were already preparing to go to work in the fields.

The couple looked at each other and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yinyin, take a rest."

After entering the room, the two of them didn't light the oil lamp, Zhang Yiming urged in a low voice, "We can rest for an hour at most before getting up."

"Ah."

Feng Yin didn't say much, she took off her hooded robe with a promise, picked up a wet towel beside her and wiped her face casually, and then went to sleep on the kang.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiming smiled, didn't make any more noise, quickly removed the extra things on his body, and squinted for a while next to Feng Yin.

……

In the next few days, Feng Yin found that Zhang Yiming, Tang Hedu and Xu Hedu often got together.

But she never asked what they were discussing, she just taught her children how to behave in a silent manner at home.

Feng Yin always felt that no matter what the future holds, the only way is to let the children stand on their own feet.

Blood relatives know how to help each other, and unity and friendship are the foundation of family prosperity.

Therefore, she never deliberately taught them specific things, but only subtly guided them to think and feel.

Even Lin, who used to be a bit of a white lotus, began to reflect after experiencing the pain of severing ties with her natal family.

Although there is no obvious effect yet, Feng Yin believes that under the influence of such an environment, the little woman will gradually get better.

On the fifth night after the Sun Festival, Zhang Yiming suddenly said, "Yinyin, should we go back to Fucheng?"

Feng Yin looked at him with a smile: "Why, you have discussed the matter of the three giants?"

"That's right, that's it."

Zhang Yiming bowed his head and kissed the corner of her lips and said with a light smile, "Xiaoyu Village is such a big place, how useful it is depends on luck."

"You can't underestimate this place."

Feng Yin raised a sweet smile on her lips, "Don't forget the saying 'a single spark can start a prairie fire'."

"Didn't our party's line of encircling the cities from the countryside provide you with enough ideas?"

Zhang Yiming smiled and shook his head: "It depends on the specific situation."

While speaking, he helped her to lie down and said: "Back then, they were working together with countless like-minded allies, and it took more than 20 years of hard work to complete this grand event."

"How long have we been here? Where can we find so many like-minded people?"

Feng Yin turned over, propped her head with one hand, and blinked curiously at him: "Do you think you can't find like-minded people here?"

"Nothing at all."

Zhang Yiming stretched out his hand to pull her down, "People nowadays, even if they have any ideals, they only hope to have the opportunity to lead their family to become a powerful family."

"So that my current small family can surpass the place that once disliked me in the future."

"Instead of trying to benefit the poor."

Listening to his words, Feng Yin couldn't help laughing and said, "Aren't you being too idealistic?"

"The environment we are in now is a feudal dynasty. Don't you want to go to the sky in one step and directly enter a harmonious society of democracy and peace?"

"Do you think such a request is too high?"

"Pfft."

Hearing her reminder, Zhang Yiming couldn't help laughing out loud.

He said embarrassingly, "Is it because I am too idealistic, or my Yinyin family is smart, and awakened the people in the game with a single word."

"Oh, what are you doing?"

Perhaps the man was too excited, and he pressed kisses on her face, eyebrows, and nose while talking, which made Feng Yin a little uncomfortable.

(End of this chapter)