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

Chapter 978

Feng Yin looked at the father and son quietly with a smile on her face, and was not prepared to speak for the boss.

YouQi's gaze towards the eldest son was icy cold without any warmth.

This kid, who dared to provoke the relationship between his parents, should be dealt with severely.

Since he was worried that his father would be angry if he found out, but he said it so unscrupulously in person, he should hit him.

Fortunately, their husband and wife are not that plastic relationship that doesn't trust each other.

Otherwise, after he made such a fuss, could this family still be at peace?
As if feeling the death gaze from his mother, Zhang Qiubai shuddered unconsciously, and looked towards Feng Yin anxiously.

But when he looked over, Feng Yin had already washed up on her own.

But this kid said that someone was looking for her, and she was also curious about who was looking for her.

With this curiosity, the washing action also accelerated a bit.

Zhang Yiming confirmed that he cleaned up the eldest son's memory deeply, then he snorted softly, and washed himself with the hot water Cuiyue and the others brought.

Then he took Feng Yin's hand and said: "Yinyin go, my husband will accompany you to see who is looking for you."

When the couple came to the front yard, Hua Ni was leading them to the front hall, and asked them to serve the Zhang family special tea.

The man was not in a hurry to drink the tea with an elegant fragrance, but carefully looked at the not-so-big hall in front of him.

Hanging in the hall is a landscape painting painted by Zhang Yiming himself, plus paintings of the four gentlemen of plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum.

The mountains on the screen are majestic, majestic, majestic, and contain a strong power of heaven and earth.

It makes people feel like they are on the scene, but they have to admit their own insignificance.

The gurgling water, its origin and direction are unknown, and the artistic conception is so remote that it is rare in the world.

As for the four gentlemen of plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum, it seems that there is no such saying in this era.

However, when a man sees these paintings with aloofness, elegance, humility, or indifference, he feels a sense of sympathy in his heart.

It can be seen from this that the person who painted this painting should become a bosom friend with himself.

He was immersed in several paintings and couldn't extricate himself.

He didn't realize that the tea on the coffee table was cold and was changed several times by the servants.

When Feng Yin and his wife came out, they saw such a scene.

A man dressed in white, with a high hair crown and a suave back stood with his hands behind his back, admiring the paintings intently.

Even when the man saw the obsessed place, he couldn't help himself, and reached out his hand to caress those paintings gently, as if he was stroking his lover's little hand.

Fortunately, the Zhang family's paintings are all framed very well, so they are not afraid of being damaged by others.

You know, these days, Zhang Yiming, ah no, it's Yu Kungang's paintings, which are very sought-after in Mingxiang Building of Zhangjia.

It is hard to find a painting. In order to obtain a painting by Master Yukungang, countless scholars try their best to reserve a place in Mingxiang Building every day.

So far, the Mingxiang Building has been reserved for two months.

Because, one day, Master Yu's paintings and calligraphy will be sold in Mingxiang Building, which is not guaranteed.

Therefore, those scholars who like literati calligraphy and painting, or businessmen who are interested in investing, as long as they fail to achieve their goals, they will book seats again and again.

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him was so bold that he dared to touch those paintings with his hands at will.

Seeing that cautious, affectionate demeanor, Feng Yin felt a chill all over her body, and looked at the man beside her questioningly.

Make eye contact: "What? Do you want to wake people up?"

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming and the weather is actually still very hot, so the man's hands are probably still sweaty, Feng Yin is very worried about those paintings.

(End of this chapter)