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

Chapter 16 Heshan Academy
What made Zhang Yiming want to scold his mother even more.

He finally met the woman who made his heart flutter on the plane back to China, and he was trying to make her feel good about him, so he asked for contact information.

However, in bad weather, the plane crashed rapidly and fell apart, sending his soul to this ghost place.

I don't know what happened to that woman now?

In my mind, I recalled the moment before I lost consciousness, the feeling of desperately holding her in my arms, and I wanted to cry for no reason.

The goddamn plane crash, the goddamn inexplicable time travel caused my brother to lose such a good daughter-in-law whom he finally met!
It was this key reason that Zhang Yiming was so unacceptable when he passed through, and wanted to die back so much.

Fengyin's mother and son didn't know Zhang Yiming's inner depression, and they had to face the difficulties in front of them seriously.

The bullock cart restarted and rushed towards the academy.

The academy is located on the main street in the west of the city, seven to eight hundred meters to the left of the county government office.

As the bullock cart entered here, the brothers Zhang Qiubai and Zhang Xinghe calmed down consciously.

The speed of driving was also much slower, for fear of making too much noise and causing some trouble.

Feng Yin could see the gate of the academy from a distance, and there was a vermilion lacquer plaque hanging on the brow of the door, on which was written 'Heshan Academy' in four bold black characters.

There are two mighty stone lions on both sides of the gate.

There is a corner door on one side of the gate.

At this moment, the students of the academy are in class, so the door is closed, only the corner door is opened.

"Mother, wait in the car, my son will go over and ask."

Zhang Qiubai told Feng Yin, and said to Zhang Xinghe, "Second brother, you are here to take care of our father and mother, I will go over."

Because Zhang Yiming is the master here, both Zhang Qiubai and Zhang Xinghe have been here.

Zhang Xinghe nodded: "Brother, just go, I will take good care of my parents."

After speaking, it happened that the bullock cart also stopped at the side of the corner gate of the academy.

Zhang Qiubai quickly jumped down and strode towards the corner door of the academy.

Feng Yin didn't pay attention to how the boss dealt with people.

In this day and age, after all, it is inconvenient for women to have too much contact with the outside world.

She only looked down at Zhang Yiming beside her.

After thinking about it, he reached out to pick up the kettle and poured some water into the lid, and said to Zhang Xinghe: "Second brother, come and help your father, let's feed him some water."

Feng Yin stared at the man with his eyes closed tightly, feeling suspicious in his heart.

This guy's injury is not very serious, why has he been unconscious?
Thinking about it, seeing the second child approaching, Feng Yin quickly restrained her thoughts and concentrated on feeding the man.

Zhang Yiming was feeding the water, but in his heart he really wanted to eat something that could fill his stomach.

Waking up in the morning, thinking about things, he didn't eat well, and was injured later. In order not to be noticed by others, he kept pretending to be unconscious and had no chance to eat.

Now he was so hungry that he wished he could eat a cow.

I don't know if Feng Yin heard his voice, and while feeding water, she squeezed the opened pastry with her hands, and fed it into the man's mouth little by little.

Feng Yin does not have mind reading skills.

She just fed it like this, guessing that the man would be hungry based on the time.

Over there, Zhang Qiubai endured the pain in his heart, opened the way with five cents, and explained his purpose to Jiaomenmenzi.

The doorman was in a good mood, and hurriedly greeted him: "Little brother, wait a moment, I will help you report it."

After finishing speaking, he closed the corner door without stinginess, turned around and ran towards the academy.

Zhang Qiubai looked back at his parents and brothers, and waited patiently at the door.

After a while, Menzi led a man in his fifties with gray hair and elegant blue long gown, and two masters who were about the same age as Zhang Yiming and dressed in blue Confucian robes walked out gracefully and calmly.

(End of this chapter)