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

Chapter 952
Feng Yin also convinced the man's rough nerves.

In this era, doesn't he care about his own life at all?
Zhang Yiming didn't get what Feng Yin was complaining about, he thought about it with a blank face, "What day?"

"Let me think about it, don't worry, I should be able to figure it out."

It's not that he doesn't care, it's because he was used to having a calendar as a timekeeping tool in his previous life, which is convenient and easy to use.

When he came here, he really didn't seriously count his days. Anyway, Feng Yin reminded himself that he would not forget the really important holidays.

But today Feng Yin not only didn't remind him, but also made him think on purpose.

Obviously this day should be very important to both of them.

Wedding anniversary?

No, no, in Yuanshen's memory, when the couple got married, the weather was still very cold, either winter or early spring.

Definitely not a hot summer day.

summer?

Thinking of this word, Zhang Yiming's eyes lit up, and he looked at Feng Yin expectantly and happily: "Yin Yin, isn't it my birthday today?"

"I thought you couldn't remember."

Seeing that he finally remembered, Feng Yin couldn't help showing a relaxed smile on his face.

He also took out the hand behind his back, and in his hand was a delicate and exquisite gift box, handing it over with both hands: "Here, happy birthday!"

"Yinyin! You are so kind."

Zhang Yiming didn't accept the gift immediately, but picked her up in his arms and turned around several times, "It's Yiming's eternal blessing to meet such a good Yinyin."

He kept kissing the beautiful woman in his arms while talking: "Yinyin, why are you so nice?"

Feng Yin: "It's just you."

Zhang Yiming hugged her and stopped, looking at her with burning eyes: "Yinyin!"

Feng Yin's lips raised a slight smile: "I don't want the gift for you?"

"Yes, of course."

Zhang Yiming still quickly placed a kiss on her face, and then let go of one hand to take the gift.

Putting the gift on the desk casually, the other hand was still tightly around her waist: "However, compared with Yin Yin, any gift can be placed behind."

"loquacious."

He can always put himself first, Feng Yin is happy in her heart, but she still said something in her mouth.

Zhang Yiming put her hand down on his heart, and said very seriously: "This is what Yiming has in mind."

Feng Yin only felt a hot, fiery impact from the palm of her hand.

His heart was beating wildly, and he retracted like an electric shock: "I know... I know."

Zhang Yiming held her little hand tightly and looked at her with a smile: "Yinyin!"

"It's getting late, the two masters and some boys should be here, let's go out and greet them."

Facing the man's fiery gaze, Feng Yin expressed that she couldn't take it anymore, and quickly changed the subject, "If there are only a few boys, it's fine, don't we have two masters?"

Zhang Yiming: "..." What a bunch of spoilers.

But he had no choice but to suppress the emotions in his heart, and reluctantly said: "Okay, go to greet the guests first."

Feng Yin chuckled: "Okay, you look like this, people think you don't welcome people."

Outside Zhang's house.

Zhang Zhenquan came back with Zhang Qiubai's brothers and two wives.

The carriage stopped at the gate, Zhang Qiubai brothers got out of the car one after another, looked at the gate of Zhang's house in front of them, and swallowed their saliva unconsciously.

I have long known that my parents bought a house in the city, but I never thought that this house is so grand and spacious.

Don't look at anything else, just look at the gate that allows two carriages to pass through, and you can imagine the situation inside.

Besides, the distance from the previous house gate to this house gate can also be calculated one or two.

"This... is this the house in our city?"

(End of this chapter)