Ding Zhenyan covered her face with her hands, and her voice came out in a muffled voice: "My background is not a secret at home, and I myself have known about it since I was a child. ”

"But I was the only boy in the family before, and everyone was very kind to me, so I didn't feel the slightest pressure because of this."

As he spoke, he took his hand away and looked at Zhang Yiming: "It was Uncle Tian's words that reminded the little nephew, and I remembered that I hadn't been home for more than a year." ”

"And the news of the family is all passed on through the subordinates."

"Especially in the last period, my father always finds excuses not to see me......"

"I didn't take this seriously before, but after going home and seeing this scene with my own eyes, I realized that my father was guarding against me."

"He was afraid that I would kill his own son."

In the end, there was a suppressed roar in the young man's voice, as well as an indescribable pain and grievance.

Feng Yin: "Have you met your father?" Maybe you have some misunderstanding about him? ”

Zhang Yiming: "It's better not to jump to conclusions if you haven't verified it." ”

Ding Zhenyan shook his head: "Originally, the little nephew was able to come back yesterday, why is he so late today?" ”

"I stayed in Fucheng for a day and a night, and sent people to inquire about the news of my family for more than a year through many channels......

At this level, Feng Yin and Zhang Yiming are not good at talking about other people's family affairs.

The couple looked at each other and asked, "Then what are your plans next?" ”

Zhang Yiming didn't speak, but his deep gaze didn't leave the young man's face, observing what he would become after experiencing this mutation.

However, Ding Zhenyan obviously didn't know that his words and deeds at the moment were under the filter observation of Feng Yin and his wife.

The teenager is still immersed in the pain of being abandoned by his parents and no longer being loved.

Snorting, he remembered that this was in the Zhang family, and the young man quickly wiped his tears and looked at Feng Yin and his wife uneasily.

Only then did he realize that they were carrying the light on their backs, and he looked up at the past, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Only through the faint light can I roughly know what the faces of the two elders are now.

"I'm sorry Uncle and Auntie, it's so late, and it's affecting your rest."

The boy sniffed as he spoke, obviously the child had been under too much pressure in the past two days, and he hadn't rested well at all.

Now that the words that were pressed in my heart have come out, the breath in my heart has also been discharged, and my body is a little unbearable.

Feng Yin glanced at Zhang Yiming and got up: "I'll go and arrange a place to stay, and you will accompany him here." ”

Zhang Yiming bowed his head and watched Feng Yin leave.

Retracted his gaze and looked at the young man in front of him: "You rest first, and the rest of the things will be decided when you are rested and think about it carefully." ”

Ding Zhenyan listened to Zhang Yiming's words and didn't force it.

He felt so uncomfortable that he didn't want to speak, but in Zhang's family, he still wanted to say some things earlier.

"Uncle, can I stay at your house for a few days?"

Ding Zhenyan looked at Zhang Yiming expectantly, "Don't worry, the little nephew promises not to live in vain, and will give living expenses." ”

"That's the condition at home, if you want to stay, stay."

Zhang Yiming couldn't hear the slightest emotion in his tone, "But the time can't be too long, after all, you are not my Zhang family after all." ”

"Little nephew understands."

Ding Zhenyan got the answer he wanted, and the whole person was depressed, just waiting for the accommodation to be arranged, and he had to have a good rest.

It didn't take long for Feng Yin to bring Liuzi over: "Zhenyan, you go to rest with Liuzi first, and talk about what you have to do when you are in good spirits." ”

"Thank you, Auntie! Thank you, Uncle Zhang! ”

The young man bowed gratefully to the couple, and then went down to the room where Zhang Jingyu and Zhang Jifan lived with the support of his sixth son.