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

Chapter 857

Zhang Zhenquan opened his mouth slightly, but found that he had no way to refute, so he could only sigh: "Let it be."

Without waiting for Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming to react, he turned around and left.

"Why do I feel that Uncle Quan is a little shy?"

Feng Yin looked at the back of Zhang Zhenquan leaving in a hurry and said to the man beside him.

Zhang Zhenquan, who hadn't gone far, staggered, and took a few steps forward.

Zhang Yiming ignored his uncle's reaction, and casually replied to Feng Yin's words: "There are more than 40 people, what's there to be shy about?"

"You don't really think he hasn't experienced anything, do you?"

Feng Yin looked at the stumbling figure again, and couldn't help pursing her lips and snickering.

Needless to say, he didn't think a prodigal like Zhang Zhenquan would be so ignorant of what it was like to be a woman.

Especially in this era where men are heaven.

Where can a man with a bit of ability go before a few bees and butterflies pounce on him?
Don't look at the reserved and reserved women from good families, but there are still those professionally trained women in the brothel Chu Pavilion.

The degree of openness of those women is no worse than that of some industries in later generations.

Zhang Yiming also looked at the clan uncle who was shaking under his feet, feeling more at ease in his heart.

He took Feng Yin's hand: "Okay, let's go back to the house and rest for a while, let's see how tired you are these days."

Feng Yin let him pull her, and followed him back to the house with a smile on her face.

"By the way, Boss and the others said they wanted to come to Fucheng with their teacher, how did you come back?"

Before taking a nap, Feng Yin suddenly remembered this matter and asked casually.

Zhang Yiming picked up a fan, and while fanning her, he patted her and said, "Come if you want to, it's not that you can't live here."

"I never heard that Master Qiao and Master Song are going to end. Why are you preparing for the exam all of a sudden?"

Feng Yin turned over and faced him, "Could it be that they know that you are going to participate in this year's Qiu Wei, and they don't want to be left behind by you?"

"maybe."

Zhang Yiming raised his hand to block her eyes, "Get some rest, it's time for a beauty sleep."

Seeing that he didn't want to continue discussing this issue, Feng Yin didn't ask any more questions, and obediently closed her eyes and fell asleep soon.

……

"Ma'am, there is news from Zhuangzi that they have produced the kind of thing you mentioned."

This morning, just after Feng Yin had breakfast and was about to go out, Hua Ni came up to her and reported in a low voice, "Look, how do you use that thing?"

Feng Yin blinked, and looked sideways at the man beside her: "Honey, let's go to Zhuangzi to take a look now?"

"Row."

Zhang Yiming acted according to her wishes, "You go and inform Hua Zheng and Yun Yan, and let them prepare."

"Shall we change our clothes?"

Feng Yin looked at the silk clothes on her body, she couldn't bear to wear them on Zhuangzi and get dirty or ruined.

"It's okay, we don't need to do it ourselves."

Now that conditions permit, he certainly doesn't want her to wear the coarse clothes she used to.

In case the skin is worn out, he will have to feel distressed for a long time.

Feng Yin thought about it and nodded: "Okay, listen to you."

About half an hour later, the couple arrived at the mouth of the Chujiazhuang kiln in charge of firing cement and lime.

Here, Chu Zhuangtou had already led the young people in Zhuangzi to surround him.

Seeing the arrival of Feng Yin and his wife, the guards in charge brought Chu Shan and the others to greet them immediately with smiles on their faces: "Hi, my master."

In order to avoid making interested people think too much, Feng Yin had already told these people on Zhuangzi not to call her husband and wife master masters, it would be best to call them masters.

Now listening to Chu Shan's greeting, Zhang Yiming and Feng Yin nodded with a smile, their voices were clear and crisp: "I heard it was burned?"

(End of this chapter)