Chapter 605 Warmth
"I see."

Listening to Hui Shu's words, Hu nodded repeatedly, "Don't worry, it was the first and only time just now."

Zhang Huishu was very satisfied with Hu's reaction, but for the sake of safety, she still warned: "Don't forget what mother taught us these days."

"Don't worry, sister, I will remember what mother taught me."

Mrs. Hu fully agreed, and then said awkwardly, "I just felt that there was no one else here, so I couldn't hold back."

Zhang Huishu glanced outside the mule cart and lowered her voice: "Are you sure there are no outsiders here?"

After her reminder, Hu hurriedly covered her mouth, looked anxiously outside the car curtain, and then at Huishu.

That meaning seemed to be asking for help: what can I do, my performance just now was heard by outsiders.

Seeing that she understood, Hui Shu comforted her in a low voice: "Don't worry, Uncle Jiu and Master Quan are not talkative people, just be more careful in the future."

"Hmm."

Hu nodded vigorously, "Sister-in-law understands, thank you, sister."

"Since you call me big sister Sheng, helping me is also helping myself."

Zhang Huishu smiled relaxedly, "Don't forget what your parents said, we are a family, we all prosper, we all lose."

"Yeah, I remember."

Little stars twinkled in Hu's eyes, "When I arrive in Fucheng, I will control my mouth and never talk nonsense outside."

Huishu smiled, and reminded viciously: "When you can't control your mouth, think about your current sister-in-law."

These words made Mrs. Hu tremble violently again.

……

Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming didn't care about what happened between the daughter-in-law and the eldest daughter.

After getting in the car, Zhang Yiming urged: "Yinyin, you and Rou'er can rest on the low couch for a while."

"Aren't you taking a break?"

Feng Yin embraced the dazed Min Rou, and looked at the man, "It's still early, you should take a rest together."

Zhang Yiming looked at the low couch, which looked a bit small compared to the kang at home, and said, "I think so too, but the low couch is too small, and I'm afraid it will crowd you two."

Seeing that Feng Yin still wanted to say something, he comforted him again: "It's okay, you guys rest first, and when you two wake up, I won't be too late to rest."

Feng Yin looked at him, then looked at the couch that was really small, and nodded: "Alright."

While speaking, the little girl had been gently placed in the low couch, and then she lay down next to the child.

After hesitating for a while, she still couldn't help reminding Zhang Yiming: "There are thin blankets in the closet over there, take one over your body, so as not to catch the cold."

"Do not worry."

Zhang Yiming came to the side of the low couch, stretched out his hand to pinch the woman's increasingly tender face and said with a smile, "Yinyin cares about me so much, of course I can't make you worry."

Feng Yin rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "Why are you still sitting here?"

As he spoke, he reached out to push the man: "Take the thin blanket first. In this day and age, wind and cold can kill people, so don't be careless."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Feeling the care from the woman, Zhang Yiming got up in a good mood, took the thin blanket and this Yuzhou local chronicle at the same time.

Sitting back on the side of the low couch again, he was about to talk to Feng Yin again, but found that he was already asleep.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiming smiled dotingly, stretched out his hands to close the corners of the mother and daughter, and pressed a kiss on Feng Yin's forehead.

After successfully attracting Feng Yin's dissatisfied muttering in a daze, he smiled and sat on the floor next to her, reading a book by the oil lamp next to her.

Originally getting up early today, Feng Yin was not in a good spirit.

Seeing that he obediently took care of her according to her instructions, Feng Yin closed her eyes and fell asleep in peace.

(End of this chapter)

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