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

Chapter 592 Can't Tell
"What are you mother and daughter talking about?"

Zhang Yiming listened to the voices of the mother and daughter, and didn't bother to care about the sons practicing calligraphy, so he turned around and greeted him, "Rou'er, what troubles you so much?"

While speaking, he stretched out his hand: "Come on, dad, don't tire your mother."

Minrou hesitated for a while, but still obediently rushed to Zhang Yiming: "Father, Mother said that next time you go out, you will bring Rou'er with you."

Feng Yin: "..." She is really a clever and smart girl.

Worried that what she said as a mother would not count, I asked her father to confirm it again.

But Zhang Yiming didn't answer immediately, but met Feng Yin's eyes first, and then said with a smile: "Since mother has agreed to Rou'er, father has no objection."

"great!"

Minrou jumped up and down in her father's arms with excitement, "This way Rou'er won't worry about not being able to see her parents."

It was rare for Zhang Yiming to see such a childish side of this girl, so he also laughed.

On the other side, the four Zhang Qiubai brothers couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief when they saw their father leaving.

The father just now is really terrible.

They are so nervous that they dare not make mistakes, but the more nervous they are, the more mistakes they make.

The more mistakes he made, the stronger his father's anger became, which made the brothers miserable.

Now that their mother and younger sister have attracted their father's attention, the four Qiubai brothers looked at each other calmly, and they all saw a trace of relaxation in each other's eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, they hurriedly met each other's eyes, then looked away and concentrated on practicing calligraphy.

Zhang Yiming ignored the little thoughts of his sons.

When talking to the little girl, she looked at Feng Yin and asked with concern: "Miss, have you rested yet?"

Feng Yin blushed slightly, and responded softly: "Mm, very good."

She changed the subject: "By the way, from Rou'er, did you scold the boss?"

"Who told him that women cause so many troubles, and it's so hard for you to come back."

Zhang Yiming replied with a serious expression, "The lady said, if you don't scold your husband, who will you scold?"

Feng Yin shot him a look, turned around and walked towards Bai Chuan and Qiao Ling who were playing in the shade nearby.

At the same time, he responded to Zhang Yiming: "He doesn't want to encounter such a thing."

"Besides, although the boss is responsible for this matter, it is not his fault."

"My lady is right."

Zhang Yiming followed her with his little girl in his arms, "But for the troubles caused by Mrs. Lin, he has to bear a large part of the responsibility."

Feng Yin nodded approvingly, but still helped and said: "You have to explain this kind of thing clearly to them, so that they won't be scolded and don't know where they are wrong."

Hearing her tone slow down, Zhang Yiming was in a happy mood: "My husband knows, this is not teaching them."

Feng Yin didn't bother to pay attention to him, sat down on the blanket, picked up the gadgets placed on it, and played with her grandchildren.

Zhang Yiming didn't care about her attitude, squatted down, put the little girl on the blanket, and looked at her eagerly.

Feeling uncomfortable being watched by him, Feng Yin could only find something to say: "By the way, where is Uncle Quan?"

"Uncle Quan said he wanted to walk around and get familiar with the surroundings of Xiaoyu Village."

When Zhang Yiming said this, there was a hint of imperceptible helplessness in his tone.

Feng Yin looked at him curiously: "What? Is there a problem?"

"I can't tell."

Zhang Yiming shook his head, "My childhood memory is too vague, and I still don't know enough about Uncle Quan's character."

"It's okay, let's just be careful."

Feng Yin lowered her voice and said, "Don't forget, we still have someone in the dark."

"I know that, I hope he didn't deceive me."

There was more sadness in the man's tone of voice.

(End of this chapter)