"Young Master, what are you anxious about?"

The sixth son watched Ding Zhencai walk back and forth in Zhang's courtyard, and the whole person was so impatient.

I couldn't help but step forward and care.

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

"Young master, if you don't say it, of course I don't understand."

Liuzi didn't care about Ding Zhenyu's words, "But if you tell Liuzi, won't Liuzi understand?" ”

"Maybe the sixth son can still come up with ideas for you."

Since learning that there is another young master in the family, the young master has not been so fresh for several days.

Before coming to the Zhang family, the sixth son always had a heart hanging high, for fear that the young master would take some crooked path from now on, so that he would have a relationship with the master.

He didn't worry about anything else, he was worried that the young master would not gain more than he lost, and he would live a depressed life.

Unexpectedly, within two days of coming to Zhang's house, the young master came alive again, which made the sixth son both happy and curious.

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

In fact, what the sixth son didn't know was that his young master had not only recovered, but also been a little more mature than in the past.

Ding Zhenyan was impatient: "Go and go, young master, you don't need to make an idea about this matter." ”

"Okay."

The sixth son walked to the side, silently watching his young master walking back and forth in the courtyard of his hometown, and stopped talking a few times.

It wasn't until Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming got up for lunch break that Ding Zhenyu immediately stepped forward to flatter: "Uncle, aunt, little nephew will discuss something with you." ”

Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming looked at each other, and then smiled: "What's the matter, do you still need to discuss?" ”

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

Ding Zhenyan glanced at Liuzi, and hurriedly made an inviting gesture, "This matter is too important to let others listen to it." ”

Zhang Yiming didn't immediately follow the boy into the house, but said, "Wait a minute, I'll go and see a few boys studying." ”

Feng Yin: "Well, you go first, and I'll also go and see what Rou'er is doing?" ”

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

Well, the things are in their hands, the initiative is also in their hands, you have to be patient, you can't rush.

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

"Come in, go to the main house."

Zhang Yiming looked at the young man with anticipation, took Feng Yin's hand and turned around and entered the main room.

Feng Yin looked at the hand held by the man, and suddenly found that since then, this guy has become more and more natural with her.

Even the relatively outrageous action of holding hands, he did it so naturally and smoothly.

"What's wrong?"

As if feeling the change in the aura on Feng Yin's body, Zhang Yiming looked at her with a blank face, "Is there anything else I haven't told my daughters and daughters-in-law?" ”

Feng Yin hesitated slightly, and finally didn't withdraw his hand: "...... It's nothing. ”

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

Ding Zhenyan walked behind the two of them, looking at their hands holding each other, inexplicably a little sour.

At a young age, a young man who was shown off suddenly wanted to find someone who could accompany him through thick and thin.

Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming didn't notice that their actions affected the young man behind them.

The three entered the main house.

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

Feng Yin didn't feel anything wrong with this, and sat down.

Seeing this, Ding Zhenyi's eyes widened, as if he had seen something incredible, and he didn't relax for a long time.