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

Chapter 232
"And these."

Ding Zhenyao opened the bottom of the box with a smirk, and there was actually another layer on the front, inside were several boxes of jewelry and rouge, "Auntie looked at the arrangement, but nephew won't distribute it."

Feng Yin understood.

Although the boy is only eleven or twelve, it is inconvenient for him to give gifts to women in this age when men and women are seven years old and have different seats.

Therefore, those gifts for women had to be distributed uniformly by the elder Feng Yin.

She nodded: "Okay, help me get the things and take you with you, Uncle Zhang."

"Hey, okay."

Ding Zhenyao heard that Feng Yin was not angry, and his tone couldn't help but relax, he quickly put away his things, carried the suitcase and followed Feng Yin into the main room.

In the main room, Zhang Yiming himself had just dressed and was combing his hair in a bun against the edge of the kang.

Hearing footsteps and the sound of the door opening, he turned his head and saw Feng Yin bringing a boy in.

Through the young man's clothing, Zhang Yiming guessed that this should be the young master of Yaxianju that Feng Yin had mentioned.

"Miss."

Zhang Yiming did not greet Ding Zhenyao directly, but looked at Feng Yin inquiringly.

Feng Yin hurriedly introduced them: "Husband, this is Ding Zhenyao, the young owner of Yaxianju that I told you about."

Turning around, he said to Ding Zhenyao, "Zhenyao, this is your Uncle Zhang, Auntie's husband."

Zhang Yiming's movements sped up a little, and he tied up his hair in twos and twos. With one hand, he supported the edge of the kang to stand firm, and with the other hand, he stretched out: "Welcome, little master."

Ding Zhenyao hurriedly put down the suitcase she was carrying, and walked quickly to Zhang Yiming: "Uncle, don't move, my nephew knows that you are still injured."

The young man took Zhang Yiming's hand and shook it lightly: "My nephew just learned that my uncle was injured and resting at home, and I finally see you today."

Seeing the young man's enthusiasm, the corners of Zhang Yiming's lips twitched, as if the two of them had turned upside down.

For a moment I didn't know how to respond.

Seeing this, Feng Yin hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Husband, Zhen Yao has such a familiar temperament, don't make things difficult."

Then he said to Ding Zhenyao, "Your uncle doesn't talk much, and he's not used to being too enthusiastic with people."

Ding Zhenyao waved his hands again and again: "It's all right, my nephew heard that Uncle Zhang is an excellent teacher in the academy."

"There are a few friends of my nephew in the academy, and they often praise Mrs. Zhang in front of my nephew that his lectures are very easy to understand, and that he is the best teacher in their life."

The corners of Zhang Yiming's mouth twitched: "..." You little brat, how can you flatter like this?

He remembered how old-fashioned Yuanchen was in teaching before he came here.

If such a teaching method can also make students like it, then it will be called hell.

Seeing Zhang Yiming's expression, Feng Yin knew that Ding Zhenyao's words were exaggerated a lot.

She hurriedly said: "Okay, Zhenyao, your Uncle Zhang is still hurt, so he can't stand for long."

"Let him get on the kang to lean on, and it will be bad if he stands still and makes the injury worse."

After hearing Feng Yin's reminder, Ding Zhenyao quickly supported Zhang Yiming with both hands: "Oh, I'm sorry uncle, it's my nephew's fault."

"Come, come, my nephew will help you to rest on the kang, but don't make any mistakes because of my nephew's visit."

Feng Yin also stepped forward to help Zhang Yiming to support him on the kang again, leaning against the folded quilt, the man's expression eased.

Seeing this, Ding Zhenyao secretly heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and hurriedly took out the gift she brought: "Uncle, this is a little wish from my nephew, I hope you like it."

Zhang Yiming looked at Feng Yin inquiringly, and the latter nodded slightly, indicating that he could accept it.

Anyway, I already have a cooperative relationship with the Ding family, so it's not too much to accept some gifts from them.

(End of this chapter)