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

Chapter 253

Feng Yin said: "I don't hope that they can only read and write articles, but I hope that they will have the power to protect themselves when they are in danger in the future."

"Follow the order."

Ying Yi replied in a deep voice, "I promise to live up to my little master's expectations."

While the two were talking, they had returned to the ground and came to the wooden door.

Before the wooden door opened, Feng Yin raised her hand: "Don't waste time, take me away."

"excuse me."

Ying Yi said, holding Feng Yin's shoulder with one hand, and disappeared within the range of the cabin in an instant with a tap of his foot.

Following their actions, Feng Yin once again felt that dozens of powerful auras around the two of them followed.

She knew that these were probably the guards who usually guarded Xiaoyu Village all the time.

Feng Yin was grateful for these loyal guards.

However, she did not show this gratitude at all.

Instead of saying useless words of gratitude now, it is better to give them a stable environment when they are old in the future.

Not long after, Feng Yin was quietly sent back to the main house of the Zhang family.

Zhang Yiming had been sleeping restlessly, but when he heard the sound of the wind, he suddenly woke up from his sleep.

I happened to see a figure disappearing from the window, and the window was closed tightly.

In the room, there is also a thin and petite figure approaching the edge of the Kang.

"Yin Yin?"

Zhang Yiming whispered with a suppressed voice.

"Ah."

Feng Yin responded, standing a few steps away from the kang, wanting to dissipate the cold on her body before going up the kang.

"come over."

Listening to her response, Zhang Yiming stretched out his hand from under the quilt, although his voice was low, his tone was unrefutable.

Feng Yin approached instinctively, and stretched out her hand.

As soon as Zhang Yiming grasped her cold little hand with a little force, he pulled her to the edge of the kang: "Hurry up and get warm."

"understood."

The warmth in her hands warmed her heart, Feng Yin responded gently, and lifted her feet onto the kang.

Zhang Yiming lifted his quilt: "Come in."

Feng Yin was slightly taken aback, then withdrew her hand and said, "No, I'm too cold, just warm up here first."

While speaking, she took off the thick cotton-padded jacket and jacket, and got into her bed wearing only her underwear.

After lying down, she still didn't forget to raise her hands to cover her numb ears from the cold.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Yiming quickly put his quilt on hers, moved closer to him, and hugged her together with the quilt.

Without waiting for Feng Yin to speak, he explained: "Help you warm up, I will leave when you warm up."

Feng Yin: "... up to you."

After finishing the words, she said again: "Do you know where I was taken today?"

Zhang Yiming patted her lightly: "Rest first, let's talk slowly after the rest is over."

Although he was curious about what she experienced and saw tonight.

However, Feng Yin's body was what he cared more about, so he suppressed his curiosity, patted her, and hummed a lullaby softly in his nostrils.

Smelling the man's breath and listening to the soft tune, Feng Yin, who was still in high spirits, fell asleep very quickly.

Listening to the even breathing of the woman in his arms, the corners of Zhang Yiming's lips raised a gentle arc.

The arms around the woman tightened tightly, and she fell asleep peacefully like this.

In the morning, Feng Yin woke up from the heat.

Opening his eyes, he found that the man's elegant and delicate face was almost close to his own.

The man's breath was entangled with his own, and it was impossible to tell who belonged to whom.

With such an ambiguous situation, Feng Yin's old face couldn't help but burn, as if being burned.

The heartbeat also increased rapidly, as if it was about to pop out of the chest, not to mention how violent it was.

(End of this chapter)