Chapter 20
At the entrance of the vegetable market, Feng Yin took out dozens of copper coins and handed them to Zhang Xinghe: "Second brother, hurry up and buy some meat and bones, and then..."

Speaking of this, Feng Yin paused: "Forget it, let's go in together."

Feng Yin was afraid that this young man would not know how to adapt, what if he didn't see these two items for sale, what would he do if he didn't buy them?
My body needs to be repaired, and the injured man also needs to be repaired.

Zhang Qiubai and Zhang Xinghe looked at the old lady inexplicably, and always felt that today's mother felt a little indescribable.

Seeing this, Zhang Xinghe quickly handed back the money his mother gave him: "Mother, you should keep this money."

"What? Is it tiring for you to take a few coins?"

Feng Yin didn't take back the money, but cursed angrily, "I'm going to buy something later, do you want my old lady to bargain with those vendors in person?"

"No, my son doesn't think so."

Listening to his mother's scolding, Zhang Xinghe not only didn't get nervous, but felt relieved, and his tone of voice became much lighter.

a fool.

Seeing the bright smile on the childish face of the second child, Feng Yin couldn't help laughing secretly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he focused on the boss: "Boss, drive the car inside and see if there are any good things."

"Oh, I see, mother."

Hearing the tone of his mother scolding his second brother, Zhang Qiubai put the weird feeling in his heart behind him, and drove into the vegetable market.

Feng Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at her lying husband, and found that he quietly opened his eyes and was looking at herself.

My heart couldn't help but suddenly: My sister probably didn't show her feet.

She tried her best to behave like the original body, and leaned forward slightly: "Are you hungry? Is there anything you want to eat? I'll ask my second child to buy it."

Zhang Yiming shook his head and smiled: "Anything is fine, just buy it as you see it."

"it is good."

Feng Yin agreed, and turned her eyes to look at the stalls on the street.

In order not to be seen as a flaw.

Listening to the voice behind them, Zhang Qiubai and Zhang Xinghe turned their heads happily: "Father, are you awake?"

"Ah."

Facing the cheap son, Zhang Yiming looked very natural, just sullen.

"Stop rambling, buy something and go home quickly."

Seeing that the two sons were about to stop to take care of their father, Feng Yin immediately stopped him, "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it when we go back."

"Eh."

The two teenagers agreed, and looked away happily.

The mother and son bought pheasant and wild boar in the market, and also bought a few big bones that no one wanted.

By the way, the pigs here also cost money, but it is much cheaper than meat, and it is similar to picking for nothing.

So Feng Yin asked Zhang Xinghe to buy several pieces of pig offal, and then went to a small drugstore on the street to buy some traditional Chinese medicines such as cinnamon bark and star anise as seasonings.

At the gate of the city, Feng Yin asked Zhang Xinghe to buy more than a dozen buns.

Feng Yin: "You've been busy all day and you're hungry, let's eat a pad first."

As she said that, she looked at Zhang Yiming: "Husband, shall I feed you?"

Zhang Yiming stretched out his hand: "No, I will do it myself."

He hurt his waist and feet, but didn't hurt his hands, so how could anyone help him?
Seeing him like this, Feng Yin decisively handed over the steamed stuffed bun together with the hemp paper: "Do you want to help you sit up?"

Zhang Yiming: "No, this is fine."

"Okay, eat slowly, don't drip on your body."

As he spoke, he urged the two sons not to waste time and continue on their way.

In the car, the couple didn't communicate any more, they just looked at each other secretly while thinking about their own concerns.

When the ox cart entered Xiaoyu Village, it was time for the villagers to finish their work and go home.

"Ah, Qiu Bai, what's wrong with your father?"

Some people asked the boss, some asked the second child, and some asked Feng Yin.

They gathered around the bullock cart one by one, stretching their necks to see the situation.

 small theater:
  Zhang Yiming: Brother, this character design is okay, no one will see that brother has changed his soul if he keeps his face sullen.

  Feng Yin: You can relax, this old lady is supposed to make my sister almost exhausted, and there are a bunch of bad people.

  All the sons and daughters: Parents are still parents. If the problem is biased, we have to make plans for ourselves.

  Feng Yin: Hehe, can a group of bronzes beat my old lady?
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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