After settling down in the morning, he could think of going to the wells because he really didn't know what to do, and he had paved the wells with his elders when he was in his hometown.

Only then dare to take the initiative to do it.

Now, with the arrangement of his wife, Lao Zhong completely relieved and was as happy as a child.

"In the Zhang family, you don't need to call yourself a slave (slave). The master and I don't like this title."

Feng Yin heard Lao Zhong’s answer and couldn’t help but look at the people present, and then ordered, “You can call yourself ‘me’ or you can call yourself by the name I gave you.”

"Anyway, you don't need to call yourself a slave (slave). Do you understand?"

The five of them were slightly stunned at first, and then they all bowed gratefully: "As for the order of Mrs.

"Um."

Feng Yin nodded with satisfaction and looked at Sister Ma: "As for Sister Ma, you are temporarily responsible for the family's diet, as well as the washing of bedding and various tablecloths and other items."

"Of course, if you are too busy, you can also ask them to help you."

"Yes, slave...ma...uh, me, I..."

Sister Ma didn't know how to claim herself for a moment. She was so nervous that she stuttered and looked at Feng Yin uneasy and helplessly, "Madam, I'm not easy to claim myself."

Feng Yin was amused by her helpless look: "Okay, okay, then I'll give you a name. From now on, you will call it Cailing, Ma Cailing, well, this name is good."

"Thank you, Lady, for giving her name!"

When Ma Cailing heard this name, her old face turned red with excitement. She immediately knelt down and thanked her, "Cailing will do everything the wife arranged and ensure that she will not worry about her."

"stand up."

Feng Yin raised her hand and said, "Don't kneel down at any time."

"Yes. Thank you, Mrs.."

Ma Cailing knocked again and then stood up happily. "Madam, what do you and the master want to eat tonight? Let's prepare for Cailing now."

Feng Yin thought about it and said, "There shouldn't be no rice and pasta ingredients at home yet, right?"

"Madam, don't worry, I know there is a vegetable market next to me. As long as you tell the master what you want to eat, you can buy it in a while."

When the ringtone talks about its name, I feel very happy. I wish I could keep talking about it.

"Husband? Do you have anything to eat?"

Hearing her talk lively, Feng Yin looked at Zhang Yiming with a smile? "Why don't we eat the pot?"

Zhang Yiming replied gently: "Everyone listens to my wife."

"Then let's eat the pot."

Feng Yin made a decision, "Buy some mutton? Buy more cabbage and vegetables, and buy some coriander if you have coriander. By the way, buy two kilograms of tofu? It is best to be tender."

Her arrangement made several people stunned.

But Feng Yin seemed to have not finished speaking. She turned her head and asked Zhang Yiming: "Husband? Do you have anything to eat?"

Zhang Yiming: "Madam, I think it's better to replace mutton with chicken."

"In addition, buy a larger fish? It's good to add a slice of fish fillets? Also, soak a handful of mushrooms you bring at home."

He paused and said, "That's probably all? Tell me what you want to eat? Then try to eat something."

After the couple finished speaking, they found that the five of them were still stunned. Feng Yin couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Isn't it enough? If not enough, you can tell what you want to eat."

"No...no."

Ma Cailing looked at Feng Yin embarrassedly and said uneasyly, "Madam, Master? You can't make this pot."

After saying this, she and Lao Zhong both lowered their heads in shame and their hearts were hanging high.

For fear that the owner would be unhappy, he would drive the couple out.

Feng Yin: "..." Why did she forget to know first whether the pot has appeared?

After hearing what Ma Cailing said, Zhang Yiming was speechless.
Chapter completed!