With Ding Zhenyu's narration, Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming understood that the young man in front of them had made a big fuss at that time.

It turned out that Ding Zhenyi listened to Zhang Yiming's casual assumptions that day, and he went home with a preconceived consciousness.

In order to see the real situation at home, he hurried to the main courtyard without letting anyone report it.

Coincidentally, at the gate of the main courtyard, I saw Ding Xincheng holding a swaddling baby and playing with a loving face.

This scene reminded the young man of Zhang Yiming's reminder: "Are you so sure, your father didn't raise a brother for you outside?" ”

So, he didn't even ask for verification, so he hurriedly left home with his six sons.

found a hidden place to live in Fucheng, and personally disguised himself and went out to inquire about the news of the Ding family.

The news I got was: "In the past two days, I did hear that there is a little master in the Ding Mansion, and Master Ding is so happy that he can't keep his mouth shut, and he won't let go if he holds it......"

And so on and so forth.

If these words were normal, Ding Zhenyu would not be so easily misunderstood.

However, after Zhang Yiming reminded him, when such a thing happened, the young man would inevitably think too much.

So he was embarrassed when he went to Zhang's house last time.

After getting a new recipe and a new way to make a fortune from the Zhang family, he devoted himself to his career.

The young man thought to himself, no matter how many sons his father and mother had, as long as they did their part well, the Ding family would always have their own place in the future.

It didn't take long for my father to send a message that he would rush home in a few days to attend his sister's full moon banquet.

At this time, Ding Zhenfang realized that he had misunderstood his father.

"Poof."

Hearing this, Feng Yin smiled very unkindly.

Zhang Yiming also twitched the corners of his lips, and the banter in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Ding Zhenyu couldn't help scratching her head in embarrassment: "Uncle, aunt, you also think that the little nephew is too reckless, right?" ”

Feng Yin smiled and didn't care about speaking.

Zhang Yiming: "You should be glad that you didn't do anything more reckless that day." ”

Ding Zhenyan: "......" Yes, fortunately, I was not reckless enough to rush up and say something to my father.

When the boy thought of this, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Okay, don't scare him."

Feng Yin couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw the young man in a cold sweat with fright.

Zhang Yiming raised his eyebrows slightly: "Isn't this what he should bear for his recklessness for his youth?" ”

Feng Yin glanced at him with disgust, stretched out his hand and patted the young man on the shoulder: "Okay, Zhenshi, don't scare yourself if it doesn't happen." ”

"As long as you remember this lesson, if you are more calm in the future, why not be your wealth?"

"Auntie is right."

After Feng Yin's reminder, Ding Zhencai regained his vitality, "With this profound lesson, the little nephew will be more calm and calm in the future." ”

"That's right."

Feng Yin praised, "Whoever doesn't do two impulsive and reckless things when he is young, as long as he can learn from them, bad things become good things." ”

Zhang Yiming: "It's not bad, I know how to judge the situation." ”

"Thank you, uncle! Thank you Auntie! ”

Ding Zhenyan heard that the couple was really good for himself, so he quickly stood up and solemnly bowed to them to thank them.

"Alright, don't do this formality."

Zhang Yiming waved his hand and said, "Now you have to help us with something." ”

"Uncle, you say."

Ding Zhenyan's face became serious, "If you say one thing, it is ten hundred things, as long as it is your business, the little nephew will do it as his own business." ”

Zhang Yiming glanced at Feng Yin gently, and then said, "Your aunt feels bored at home all day long and wants to do something by herself." ”