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

Chapter 917 Are you sure this describes a person?

Feng Yin didn't quite understand his arrangement, but she wouldn't express any opinion to affect his judgment.

"Have you heard?"

"what's up?"

"Except for the streets in our west city that have returned to normal, the other streets and places in the southeast and north are still in chaos."

"It's up to you to say, it's all thanks to Zhang Xiucai and his uncle standing up to take charge of the overall situation, so we can recover so quickly here."

"No."

"I heard that Zhang Xiucai was born with beautiful features, swallowing clouds, and eloquence... very much like a legendary saint."

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"Pfft...hahaha..."

Feng Yin walked all the way, listening to the rumors that people on the street were talking about how powerful Zhang Yiming and his team were.

Listening to this person's description now, he finally couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.

He looked playfully at the dark-faced man beside him, and the more he looked, the more he wanted to laugh.

Laughing until her stomach ached, she didn't stop.

That description is too funny.

Huishu and Hu have learned a lot from their parents during this time, and they clearly know that those adjectives are not used correctly.

Especially that articulate, no matter how it sounds, it seems to be describing food.

How could people not find it funny when that person used it to describe Zhang Yiming as a big living person?
Therefore, seeing Feng Yin smiling, the sister-in-law and sister-in-law couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.

But they were not as bold as Feng Yin, they dared to look at Zhang Yiming's face while laughing.

Seeing the adults laughing, the little ones looked at their mother (grandmother) laughing out of nowhere.

They don't know why grown-ups laugh, they just laugh along anyway.

Zhang Zhenquan also smiled unkindly: "Nephew, why don't you let me have a look? Uncle has lived most of his life and has never seen this vision."

Zhang Yiming supported Feng Yin, who was about to collapse with laughter, with one hand, and glanced at his uncle speechlessly.

Then he asked lightly, "If I can do it, what will you do?"

"How is it possible? You don't really know this."

Zhang Zhenquan didn't believe that someone could swallow clouds and smoke, "Of course, don't wait until winter to do it."

"If that's the case, uncle will too."

Zhang Yiming pursed his lips in disgust: "Of course you don't have to wait for winter, my nephew will let you see the vision of me swallowing clouds and fog within three days, what should you do?"

"Uncle doesn't believe it."

Zhang Zhenquan didn't believe anyone could do it at all, so he spoke with confidence, "If you really do it, I'll call you uncle."

"I don't want a nephew like you."

Zhang Yiming looked disgusted, "You have been taught crookedly, I'm afraid I won't be able to teach a good junior."

"Stinky boy, how dare you despise your uncle."

Zhang Zhenquan heard the meaning behind Zhang Yiming's words, and raised his hand to knock him on the head.

Zhang Yiming didn't even move, he stared straight at him: "You just say I did it, what do you do? What do you do?"

Zhang Zhenquan's hand stopped less than a punch away from Zhang Yiming.

Immediately, his expression tightened: "If you really do it, uncle doesn't want to be part of the shop, but will only work for his niece and daughter-in-law for the rest of his life, and promise never to betray."

"hiss--"

Feng Yin's heart was moved by these words.

As expected of a person from a big family, he is cruel enough to himself.

She looked at Zhang Zhenquan in astonishment: "Uncle Quan, please be careful, this is not a joke."

Zhang Zhenquan waved his hand: "Of course it's no joke. Uncle will do what he says. As long as Yiming can swallow the clouds within three days, uncle will give you back what you gave."

"From now on, you only need to take care of Uncle's three meals a day and ordinary daily expenses."

Feng Yin looked at Zhang Yiming: "Yiming, don't make trouble, it's not fair to uncle."

(End of this chapter)