Feng Yin heard the threat in Feng Quan's words, and of course Zhang Yiming also heard it.

He looked at Feng Quan with a smile, his confidence and calmness, and his fearless look made Feng Quan feel sour.

Feng Quan really wanted to catch Xiao Sier and beat him up like he did when he was a child, so he could still dare to talk to his uncle with this attitude.

Of course, this is just a thought.

After all, Xiao Sier is no longer a member of the Feng family, nor is she the one who was so lazy that she could spank at any time.

Now he is Zhang Yiming, the head of the Zhang family, and an old scholar who is about to participate in the autumn examination.

Therefore, Feng Quan was actually not very confident in front of this junior.

Besides, he is not the best, his face is thick enough to make up for it without any guilt when he tear his face.

The middle-aged uncle gritted his teeth and took a deep breath and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then uncle will go to cash in on the bet tomorrow and go back to the house to rest first."

Without waiting for Feng Yin and his wife to speak, they had already disappeared into the hall.

Seeing Feng Quan's slightly embarrassed figure disappear from his sight, Feng Yin still looked at Zhang Yiming with some concern.

Asked softly: "I said, have you ever treated Uncle Quan like this..."

“Nothing can be done.”

Zhang Yiming patted her little hand comfortably, "Since he wants to become our Zhang family, it's better not to be too late."

"Otherwise, I'm worried that once our business has reached a scale, the Feng family will have someone taking the opportunity to pick peaches."

He said so clearly that Feng Yin really understood it.

Perhaps Feng Quan himself thought of this, so under the stimulation of Zhang Yiming, he agreed to the bet with ease.

Feng Yin took a deep breath, speechless and funny at the big family's unscrupulous approach.

Damn, if anyone dares to snatch her Fengyin’s things, she doesn’t mind letting them take care of them.

I am afraid that these people will not be polite about business ethics.

Seeing her silent, Zhang Yiming comforted her softly: "Don't worry, since I have left that home for many years, I will not let this happen to our home."

"Mom, when will you tell a story?"

The little daughter Minrou's words destroyed the atmosphere between the couple.

Feng Yin quickly calmed down and looked at the expectant little daughter and Hui Shu sister-in-law.

She couldn't help but smile: "Okay, start now."

It is still serious to let the children learn to grow in the story.

When the soldiers come and the generals block the water and the soil, she still doesn't even have the envelope to cover the sky with her hands.

...

Sure enough, the next morning, Feng Quanbian went out without even having breakfast.

There was no sign of Feng Quan in the store, and Feng Yin didn't take it seriously.

He was still busy at his own pace, and he did not come back drunk until the end of the afternoon and when it was approaching Shen Shichu.

And it was helped by Qin Zichen, the shopkeeper of the teahouse.

"Oh, what's wrong with this?"

Feng Yin happened to finish what was at hand and pulled Zhang Yiming, who was immersed in the sea of ​​books, and walked out and saw this scene.

Qin Zichen quickly explained: "The two bosses, I just saw someone sending the boss to the door of our store, so I stepped forward and helped him up."

"Thanks a lot."

The couple hurriedly came forward, and Zhang Yiming took Feng Quan from Qin Zichen and said to Feng Yin: "Madam, pour a glass of water for uncle."

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Qin, you can go down and work hard, just leave it to us."

Feng Yin looked at Feng Quan who was supported by Zhang Yiming onto the short couch, and politely thanked Qin Zichen and sent the person downstairs.
Chapter completed!