Chapter 6 Something Happened

Feng Yin closed her eyes, looking at the original body's memories, the more she looked at them, the more she couldn't laugh or cry.

Why didn't she think about it, if she and her husband hadn't been too...ahem...well, how could they have given birth to such a large group of children?
As long as the husband and wife exercise a little restraint, or feed themselves a little better every time after giving birth, they won't suffer so badly.

Just like that, I have the nerve to blame the children I gave birth to.

See how the family has grown up?
If she, a soul who has just transmigrated, wants to interact with her cute daughter, she has to be careful.

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After breakfast, the sons and daughters all went to work in the fields.

The little girl looks at the eldest grandson and granddaughter in the house.

Feng Yin sat alone in the yard basking in the sun, quietly listening to the children's laughter in the house, but her mind was thinking about how to face her original husband tonight.

Yes, Feng Yin was especially grateful that her original husband, Zhang Yiming, wasn't there when she crossed over, otherwise she might have been found to have changed the core on the spot.

From Yuanshen's memory, he knew that Yuanshen and her husband had a very good relationship.

I'm afraid it will be very difficult for her husband not to find out that this wife has changed her core.

But Feng Yin is absolutely unwilling to let her directly confess her background and hand over her life to her cheap husband to decide life and death.

Her life was bought with her life, so she had to cherish it.

"Mother, mother, it's not good."

At this moment, there was a hurried voice outside the courtyard, and there were messy footsteps.

Hearing the urgent shouts and messy footsteps coming from outside the courtyard, Feng Yin was startled, and stood up from the stool in a hurry.

Getting up too hastily, her head was dizzy for a while, Feng Yin hurriedly leaned on the wall and looked worriedly at the gate of the courtyard.

I saw a boy who looked only seven or eight years old stumbled in, and said anxiously: "Mother, father... Dad..."

"Yu'er, don't worry, speak slowly."

Seeing the child's pale face, hearing his eager crying voice, Feng Yin's mother's love overflowed, she hurriedly greeted her, stretched out her arms to comfort her little son.

And ordered the little girl who heard the movement: "Rou'er, quickly bring your third brother a bowl of water."

There were originally five sons, but now only three survived. Therefore, those who died were automatically ignored and ranked directly according to the living.

"Hey, here we come."

Zhang Minrou obediently agreed and turned to pour water.

In the courtyard, Zhang Jingyu felt the comfort from his mother, and his flustered heart calmed down a little.

He took a breath and hurriedly said: "Mother, hurry up, come with me to the city, daddy fell and hurt himself."

"Master Song and Master Qiao from the academy helped send father to the largest medical clinic in the county. I came back to report."

"Yu'er drinks water first, and Rou'er goes to the field to call your elder brother and second brother, and ask them to borrow a bullock cart from the head of Tang village."

Feng Yin listened to the younger son's words, turned around and walked into the house, and ordered, "Yu'er, take care of your nephews and nieces after drinking water."

"When your two sister-in-laws and eldest sister come back, let them stay at home."

After giving the order, she also quickly returned to the main room where she lived, opened the box and took out five taels of silver and hundreds of copper coins, then turned and went to the room where the grain was stored.

Take out the food for the night, send it to the kitchen, and bring out a pot of water by the way.

"Mom, we borrowed the car back."

It just so happened that the eldest and second child came back from the outside at this time, looking at Feng Yin nervously.

"Mother, you are resting at home. My second brother and I will go to the city to pick up my father."

Zhang Qiubai looked at his mother who had changed clothes, and said worriedly, "Don't worry, we will take good care of father."

"Need not."

(End of this chapter)

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