When something happened at home, Zhang Jifan was still young at that time and had no memory at all.

As soon as I remembered, he lived in the Xiaoyu Village with his lame grandfather.

When he arrived at the moment when Grandpa Lame died, he didn't know that he could live a carefree life.

Now listening to the news Zhang Yiming told him, how can a child not be angry?

Feeling the strong resentment emitted from the child, Zhang Yiming held his thin shoulders with both hands and said softly: "Fan'er, look at dad."

The sound was like a ray of light shining into the boy's heart full of darkness and coldness.

He raised his eyes in a daze, and his gaze easily penetrated into a soft gaze.

The boy instinctively swallowed his saliva and blurted out with a kind name: "Dad."

"Um."

Zhang Yiming responded, his voice softer: "Dad and mother are here, you are not alone."

"Fan'er has written it down."

Listening to Zhang Yiming's caring words, the boy's eyes heated up and his voice was a little choked, "Thank you, dad."

Zhang Yiming pinched the boy's thin shoulders and said, "Don't be so polite to your parents."

"You have long been my son of Zhang Yiming. If you have anything, don't hide it in your heart to avoid your parents worrying, do you know?"

"Dad, Fan'er has written it down."

Zhang Jifan rushed into Zhang Yiming's arms, sucked his nose and replied in a dull manner, "Fan'er only has the surname Zhang, and has no other identity."

"Silly kid."

The child's sudden action of rushing into his arms made Zhang Yiming stiffen, then relaxed, raised his hand and patted his back.

The voice was so soft that he was surprised: "Just speak stupidly."

"Dad, Fan'er is not saying stupid things, but what he says is the truth."

Zhang Jifan raised his head from his father's arms and corrected his little face seriously, "Fan'er has never thought about finding his own life since he recognized you and his mother."

"This time, I was a little bit out of control when I saw Mr. Guo's ring."

"Dad believes in you."

Zhang Yiming patted his shoulder and smiled, "Okay, you already know the matter."

"Let's take your time in the future, go back and rest."

"Dad, you should go back to the house to rest earlier."

Zhang Jifan took two steps back and bowed solemnly to Zhang Yiming, "Fan'er left."

"Um."

Watching the child leave, Zhang Yiming took a deep breath and looked at the documents on the desk.

After reaching out, the documents entered the library of the collection of the Historiography of All Worlds.

The man got up and closed the window, then turned around and walked out to the main courtyard.

...

"Madam, why haven't you rested yet?"

Zhang Yiming returned to the main yard, went to wash first and then went into the room, but found that Feng Yin was still practicing calligraphy. He couldn't help but step forward and hugged her gently, asking softly.

Feng Yin looked at him, washed the pen next to him and put it down.

Then he smiled and said, "You and I are busy all these days. It is rare for you to be at home. You have to wait for you to come back and chat before resting."

Zhang Yiming took the warm water from the stove and asked her to wash her hands.

A smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "It seems that being a husband is not unrequited love."

Feng Yin raised her hand and pretended to hit him: "Go, what are you talking nonsense."

After the couple washed up and lie down on the kang, Feng Yin asked, "By the way, is that child okay?"

Zhang Yiming reached out and took her into his arms: "Don't worry, that child has experienced much since childhood and has a much stronger heart than his peers."

"After learning about family background, I still expressed my loyalty to me."

He repeated the conversation with Zhang Jifan to Feng Yin again, and he did not let go of the child's subtle expression at that time.

Feng Yin smiled with relief and said, "That child, I have had a hard time in the past few years."

"However, I still want to discuss with him after he gets married, hoping that his first child's surname is Hui Jiu. What do you think?"
Chapter completed!