"Young Master, what are you anxious about?"

Liuzi watched Ding Zhenyao walking back and forth in the Zhangjiayuan, and was so impatient.

I couldn't help but step forward and care.

Ding Zhenyao waved his hand: "You don't understand."

"Young Master, I certainly don't understand if you don't say it."

Liuzi didn't care about Ding Zhenyao's words, "But you tell Liuzi, don't Liuzi understand?"

"Maybe Liuzi can give you some advice."

Since I learned that there was another young master at home, the young master has not been so vivid for several days.

Before coming to the Zhang family, Liuzi always had a heart high, fearing that the young master would take some wrong path from now on, and thus become accustomed to the master.

He was not worried about anything else, but worried that the young master would not be worth the effort and live a down-and-out life.

Unexpectedly, within two days after coming to the Zhang family, the young master resurrected again, which made Liu Zi both happy and curious.

I don’t know what the master and the master of the Zhang family said to the young master that night, so why did the young master recover so quickly?

In fact, what Liuzi didn't know was that his young master not only recovered, but also became a little more mature than before.

Ding Zhenyao was impatient: "Go and go, you don't need to give any advice on this matter."

"All right."

Liuzi walked aside embarrassedly and silently watched his young master walking back and forth in the yard of his hometown, and he wanted to speak but stopped several times.

Until Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming got off for lunch, Ding Zhenyao immediately came forward and said, "Uncle, aunt, and I will discuss something with you."

Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming looked at each other, and then they smiled and said, "What's the matter? You still need to discuss it?"

"Uncle, aunt, let's talk inside."

Ding Zhenyao glanced at Liuzi and quickly made an invitation gesture, "This matter is too important to let others listen."

However, Zhang Yiming did not immediately follow the boy into the house, but said, "Wait a minute, I'll go and see what a few boys are doing."

Feng Yin: "Well, you go first, I'll go see what Rou'er and the others are doing?"

Ding Zhenyao watched the couple leave in two directions, and he, who was already full of energy, suddenly collapsed.

Well, things are in their hands, and the initiative is in their hands. You must be patient and not hurry.

About half a stick of incense, Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming came back one after another.

"Come in, go to the main room and say."

Zhang Yiming looked at the expectant boy, held Feng Yin's hand and turned into the main house.

Feng Yin looked at the hand held by the man and suddenly realized that from when this guy got along with her became more and more natural.

Even the relatively unusual movements of holding hands are so natural and smooth.

"What's the matter?"

As if he felt the change in Feng Yin's breath, Zhang Yiming looked at her blankly, "Is there anything else I haven't told my daughters and daughters-in-law about it?"

Feng Yin hesitated for a moment, but finally didn't pull her hand back: "...it's nothing."

She didn't notice that a hint of joy appeared on the man's face when he turned away.

Ding Zhenyao walked behind the two of them, looking at their hands holding each other, and inexplicably a little sore.

At a young age, a young man who was shown off suddenly wanted to find someone who could share the joys and sorrows of his life.

Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming did not notice that their behavior affected the young man behind him.

The three of them entered the main house.

Zhang Yiming naturally asked Feng Yin to sit down on the chair: "Madam, sit down."

Feng Yin didn't think there was anything wrong with this, so he sat down with the flow.
Chapter completed!