Chapter 159
The point is, when Zhang Qiubai and his brothers saw their father and mother talking to the three children, their demeanor and smiles were too gentle and made people want to get close.

Feng Yin was having fun with her little girl and her two grandchildren when she heard footsteps coming from the door.

Looking back, I saw the two cheap sons, as if they saw something rare, with their mouths open for a long time, unable to recover.

I wanted to laugh in my heart, but my face immediately pulled down: "What are you looking at? Have you ever seen my mother and I play with my grandson?"

Zhang Yiming, who was half leaning on the quilt, listened to her intentionally fierce tone, and the corners of his lips curved unconsciously, but quickly retracted.

Looking up at the two sons, she curled her lips in disgust: "You two are worthless, maybe you don't know that you and I have such a leisurely and elegant side."

Feng Yin raised her eyebrows and reached out to hold the man's hand tightly, cooperatingly said: "Who can blame this? Isn't it because they didn't worry about it before, and you have to be a teacher in the academy again, so you don't have time."

The 'husband and wife' easily broke the suspicion in Zhang Qiubai and Zhang Xinghe's hearts with a few words.

The two brothers looked at each other, and hurriedly stepped into the room, and Natou bowed: "Father, mother, it is the sons who are unfilial, which makes you worry about it at such an age."

Feng Yin heard the words of the two sons, her eyelids twitched wildly, and she roared in her heart: "Why is sister 'so old'?"

"My sister is only 33, she is the best youth in a woman's life!"

Zhang Yiming's mood was not much better, he said to himself: "Brother hasn't been in love or married yet, why are you getting older?"

But the two cheap sons are also a lot of filial piety, and their "husband and wife" really dare not be chilled.

Seeing that Feng Yin's complexion was not very good, Zhang Yiming had to come forward: "Okay, don't just kneel down at every turn."

Zhang Yiming's tone was not kind, and his eyes were deep and mysterious: "Let outsiders see it, and think that your mother and I have abused you."

Brother Zhang Qiubai heard his father's words, and quickly got up: "Father, mother, son will work harder in the future, and promise to be a good son to you."

"I don't listen to nonsense, I only look at actions."

The corners of Zhang Yiming's lips twitched imperceptibly, and he looked at Feng Yin, "His mother, do you think that's the reason?"

Feng Yin nodded cooperatively: "My husband is right, my wife doesn't listen to nonsense, she only cares about actual actions."

After the words fell, he took the opportunity and said: "Okay, since you are back, you can carry your father and take Ji Fan to Lizheng's house to get the adoption certificate."

"Mom? This..."

The Zhang Qiubai brothers never expected that the mother would be so simple and rude that they would give orders directly without discussing with their brothers.

"What? You just said you wanted to be our good son, and you regretted it so soon?"

Zhang Yiming narrowed his eyes slightly, and his deep pupils shone with a terrifying coldness, "If you go back on your word, I will help you today."

These words are simply lethal.

Even Feng Yin couldn't help feeling chills in his heart, he looked at him questioningly, and asked silently: "You really want to do this?"

Zhang Yiming winked at her and conveyed his thoughts: "Anyway, he is a cheap son, so it doesn't hurt to scare him occasionally."

"Cough cough cough..."

Feng Yin almost laughed out loud, but then thought that the cheap son was still there, so she quickly held back, so that she didn't choke to death.

"Look at you, why are you so careless."

Zhang Yiming saw that she was crying from choking, her little face was flushed, and he quickly reached out to pat her on the back, "How is it? Is it better?"

Feng Yin coughed and waved her hands, her voice hoarse: "It's all right, it'll be fine soon."

"Stop talking."

Zhang Yiming felt really distressed this time, he patted her on the back a little harder, but looked at the two cheap sons quietly.

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