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

Chapter 1091
In the cabin, the original husband and wife opened their eyes in a daze, and saw an eleven or twelve-year-old girl rushing towards them with tears in her eyes.

Feng Yin shouted instinctively: "Shu'er?"

There was a hint of uncertainty in his tone, as well as strong expectations.

"Mother, I'm Rou'er, your Rou'er."

Listening to the name her mother called out, Minrou's heart skipped a beat, she always felt that the current mother was different from the previous moment.

But she really couldn't think of any difference, she just looked at her mother expectantly: "Father, mother, are you all right?"

"Silly boy, don't cry."

Feng Yin wiped away the child's tears, and said softly, "Father and mother are fine, we are all fine."

Just at this moment, Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming had many memories that did not belong to them.

The memory of two souls with the same name and surname but from different eras made the couple feel as if they were separated from each other.

Therefore, when Feng Yin talked to Min Rou again, it seemed a little more natural.

At the same time, they also understand the environment they are currently in.

The woman reached out and took the little girl into her arms, and comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, Rou'er, both parents are here."

"Master, are you not injured?"

Afterwards, Ying saw that the two masters had fallen off the bed, and quickly stepped forward to help them.

A few people didn't notice that the sea, which was still turbulent just now, had returned to its original calm.

……

"Yan Yin!"

In a sanatorium in the modern imperial capital, Zhang Yiming opened his eyes suddenly, and called Feng Yin's name eagerly and nervously.

"Sir, are you awake?"

The little nurse at the bedside was shocked when she heard the movement.

Looking up, I saw Zhang Yiming sitting up from the bed, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Sir, you haven't fully recovered yet, please don't move around."

"Go away."

Zhang Yiming's eyes were slightly condensed, his tone was cold, he looked at the hand extended by the little nurse in front of him, and looked at the environment in front of him.

Everything in white, as well as modern medical equipment let him know that he is really back.

He raised his wrist to check the time, and found that they had passed more than six years in ancient times, and only two months in modern times.

It has been more than two months since the plane crash.

"Yan Yin!"

Before he had time to think about it, Zhang Yiming murmured the name in his heart, and walked out, "Yinyin, I hope you're okay."

"gentlemen!"

Although the little nurse was terribly frightened by Zhang Yiming, but due to her duty, she still ran after him to help him.

Such a handsome little brother, she thought she would never see him wake up one day.

Unexpectedly, just over two months later, he woke up without warning.

After hesitating for a while, the little nurse pressed the beeper in the intensive care unit before continuing to chase Zhang Yiming.

And reached out to help: "Sir, can you wait for the doctor to check for you first?"

"You just woke up, I wonder if there are sequelae?"

"No need."

Zhang Yiming avoided the little nurse's hand, thought for a while and asked, "By the way, which hospital is this?"

"When the plane crashed, there was a beautiful woman hugging me. Where is she now?"

The little nurse was intoxicated listening to the tone full of concern and worry, and the sound that could make her ears pregnant.

Forgot to speak for a while.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiming withdrew his gaze and continued to walk out of the ward.

Before reaching the door, the door of the ward was pushed open from the outside, and a middle-aged woman in her 50s with a haggard face appeared in sight.

Zhang Yiming's steps suddenly stopped, and he looked at the haggard face in front of him with reddish eyes.

Her throat was uncomfortably astringent, but she still managed to yell out a single word: "Mom!"

(End of this chapter)