After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 231 Ding Zhenyao's Gift
Now Ding Zhenyao understood, and also wrote on the table with his hands: "Don't worry, Auntie, no one will know."

"My father told people that it was a prescription brought back from the Western Regions by a friend of his. No one knew about my aunt's existence."

Feng Yin: "Then you still come to my house, because you are afraid that others will not know that you are related to my Zhang family?"

"Don't forget, your Ding family's wealth is astonishing, and my Zhang family is just a rural farmer, and it's not even close to eight poles."

Ding Zhenyao's face turned bitter, pitiful: "Auntie, my nephew knew it was wrong, and I won't dare to show up at your house so easily in the future."

Feng Yin waved her hand: "Okay, okay, everyone is here, don't talk about this."

Talking and looking at the things brought in by his servant: "What is this?"

"Ah, this is a gift from my nephew, and it's the first share that my aunt should get."

While speaking, Ding Zhenyao took the initiative to open the box. In addition to a few exquisite hand-carved small wooden square boxes, there was also a long scroll.

And a slightly larger square box.

Feng Yin guessed that the small wooden square box should contain soap and soap.

But she didn't rush to reach for it, she just waited for Ding Zhenyao to take it out.

Ding Zhenyao took things out and said, "Auntie, these boxes contain soap and scented soap, each of which brings five yuan, and I'll send someone to bring them after you finish using them."

"You have a heart."

Feng Yin nodded, but didn't rush to open it to see what's inside.

Ding Zhenyao carefully took out the scroll again: "Auntie, this is a gift for you, I hope you like it."

"Thank you! Auntie won't be polite to you anymore."

Feng Yin smiled and said politely, and motioned him to put it on the table first, then reached out to take it, and opened it carefully.

Inside is a picture scroll about three feet wide and one foot wide, with a pond drawn in ink on the scroll.

There are budding lotus flowers in the pond, dragonflies flying among the lotus leaves, occasionally flying high after touching the water with their tails, frogs jumping, and lotus leaves swaying.

The artistic conception in the painting is tranquil and peaceful, which is exactly the type that Feng Yin likes.

Seeing this painting, the smile on her face became much more real.

Seeing this, Ding Zhenyao couldn't help but secretly heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I don't know if Auntie likes it?"

Feng Yin nodded: "Very good, I will accept this painting."

Ding Zhenyao heard her accept the gift so readily, and a smile appeared on her childish face: "There is also this one, it's for uncle."

While speaking, he took out the slightly larger square box from the box.

Looking at Feng Yin with eyes full of expectation: "My father took this out from his own collection, and specially asked me to give it to my uncle. I hope my uncle will like it."

Feng Yin smiled and said: "Then you can send it in yourself."

Speaking of getting up, she was about to take him into the house, but was stopped by Ding Zhenyao: "Auntie, wait a moment."

Stopping, Feng Yin looked back at him suspiciously: "What?"

Ding Zhenyao took out several sets of the Four Treasures of the Study from the box and said, "I heard that there are scholars in my aunt's house, and this is for my elder brother and brothers."

"Too expensive."

Feng Yin finally said, "How do you know that all of them are studying?"

Ding Zhenyao said with a sneer: "After asking someone to find out, I found out that the two elder brothers and the two younger brothers are in Heshan Academy."

"Auntie, my nephew has no other intentions, just to give gifts better, so as not to come empty-handed, or to miss any brothers and sisters, my nephew is not very embarrassing."

Feng Yin: "...All right, since we are collaborators, it's normal for you to inquire about my family's situation."

As he spoke, he looked at the box that had bottomed out, and asked casually, "Is there any more?"

(End of this chapter)