Chapter 1000

After a short period of stupefaction, Zhang Qiubai and the brothers understood why their father prevented them from getting involved in punishing Qi Wei.

Just at this time, I heard the old man greet me.

The brothers glanced at their father and saw Zhang Yiming nodding slightly, so they hurried forward.

They lined up and saluted respectfully: "Junior Zhang Qiubai (Xinghe, Jingyu, Jifan) pays respects to seniors."

The children of the Zhang family, since the arrival of Feng Yin and his wife, have been taught to get rid of the small family spirit they used to have.

Especially in the days after being taken to the Yuzhou Mansion, my father discussed a lot of knowledge in books and various secrets of how to behave with the brothers.

Therefore, the four brothers behaved generously, elegantly and confidently at the moment.

The eyes of all the bigwigs in Fucheng were brightened.

Especially the old man who just let his brothers get closer, he waved cheerfully as if he had found a treasure:
"Come, come, come closer, the old man's eyes are not very good, and he can't see clearly from a distance."

Seeing this, Old Scholar Zhou next to him couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother Guo, you can't take all of Mr. Zhang's four unicorns."

"That's it."

Another old man with the same status as Zhou and Guo also said cheerfully, "Since you are the unicorn of Mr. Zhang's family, you can't teach it alone."

"We have a share in whoever sees it."

Another old man directly expressed the thoughts of everyone, "Mr. Zhang taught us, we will help lay the foundation for his Qilin'er."

"Although it is impossible to repay Mr. Zhang's teachings, how much can we old shameless people ask Mr. Zhang for advice?"

"That's a good point."

Upon hearing this, Old Scholar Zhou apologized to the three old friends, "Then you are welcome."

"Hey, hey, you old clapper Zhou, this is trying to rob someone."

Mr. Guo heard that the wind was wrong, and immediately stopped him, "Don't forget that the old man first discovered the excellence of Mr. Zhang's unicorn."

"In any case, you have to listen to the children's own choices first."

As he said that, he waved to Zhang Qiubai's brothers again: "Children, come, come to the teacher, let the teacher see you clearly."

The brothers Zhang Qiubai looked at each other in dismay, and turned to Zhang Yiming in embarrassment and asking for help.

Facing the eyes cast by his sons, Zhang Yiming said angrily: "What are you doing in a daze? Didn't you hear the old scholar let you go?"

"Yes."

Receiving his father's cue, Zhang Qiubai and his brothers hurriedly stepped forward to support Old Scholar Guo who stood up trembling.

"You always slow down."

Zhang Jifan urged in a low voice, looking casually at the emerald green ring on the old man's finger.

boom.

Xiao Jifan's brain seemed to be hit hard, and he froze in place.

Three words kept popping up in my heart: "How could it be? How could it be? How could it be?..."

No one noticed his abnormality except Zhang Yiming, who was always paying attention to this side.

Because, at the moment, everyone was focusing on how to grab disciples, and didn't care about Zhang Jifan's sluggishness at all.

Seeing this, Zhang Yiming pulled him to his side calmly, and said with a smile: "The other three unworthy sons, you can be random, I have to teach the youngest son myself."

Zhang Jifan felt the strength from his arm and woke up from his stupor.

Looking up, he saw his father's gentle and doting eyes, and the child's flustered heart instantly settled down.

Silently lowered his head and stood beside Zhang Yiming, and stopped looking at other people.

Zhang Yiming calmly patted the little guy's shoulder, silently comforting the child.

(End of this chapter)

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