Zhang Yiming's sudden change of face not only made Feng Quan stunned, but even Feng Yin couldn't help but cover his trembling heart and looked at him curiously.

He also reached out and pulled the man's sleeve carefully, and asked in a low voice: "Why are you so serious?"

"Sing and stop making trouble."

Zhang Yiming held her and pulled her hand, and the moment he withdrew his gaze, he calmed down.

The voice was equally gentle: "I just gave him a chance to regret so that he would not cause any accidents in the future and he would cause trouble for you."

Feng Yin: "..." Is it really good that you are so biased?

Feng Quan: "..."Hey, boy, can you carry your uncle behind your back when you say these words?

But he really dared not say this at this moment.

Hu, Hui Shu and Minrou, who were waiting to listen to Feng Yin’s story, blinked curious eyes and looked at the elders.

Except for Huishu and Hu who understood a little, Minrou and Baichuan Qiaoling were both confused and were only anxious and could not hear the story told by their mother (grandma) in time.

Feng Yin and the other two ignored the children's reactions.

Especially the seal of power.

After listening to Zhang Yiming's questioning and what he said in front of Feng Yin, Feng Quan's desire to protect his face.

He waved his hand heroically: "Who are you uncle?"

"Tell you Xiao Sier, your uncle always spits and nails, and never does anything to regret."

As he said that, he took out the bet he had signed with Feng Yin and said, "Come on, niece-in-law, uncle, please fulfill this bet now."

Feng Quan stood up and walked towards Feng Yin while talking.

However, before Feng Yin could speak, Zhang Yiming said disdainfully: "Come on, how can you take this kind of thing?"

"If you really want to fulfill your bet, go to the government to change everything yourself, and then come back and say this is almost the same."

Feng Yin: "..."

She looked at the man beside her speechlessly, and couldn't help but complain: "I said it's really good that you're squeezing your elders like this?"

Zhang Yiming seemed to be able to understand her thoughts, and turned his head and blinked at her.

Obviously, he was going to be this evil man in front of Feng Quan.

Even if Feng Quan repents in the future, Zhang Yiming will stand up and argue that he cannot take care of himself.

As for his Yin Yin, he is only responsible for continuing to be a smart, capable and compassionate persona.

Feng Yin understood the meaning of the flashing in the man's eyes, and it was false to not be moved in his heart.

However, this is an ancient era when filial piety is greater than that of heaven.

If Uncle Quan is really annoyed and spread these things out, how should Zhang Yiming, a scholar, deal with it?

Guessing what she would worry about, the man held her little hand tightly to comfort her silently, but turned his eyes back to Feng Quan: "Uncle, do you think my nephew's words make sense?"

As for what Yin Yin is worried about, don't say it won't happen.

Even if it happens, he has enough confidence to crack this situation.

Just kidding, after studying history for so many years, and now he is in the historical system of all worlds, can Zhang Yiming be afraid of these superficial things?

Feng Quan faced Zhang Yiming's confident and calm eyes, and suddenly a strong aura of a prodigal son suddenly emanated from his body.

A smile was raised on the corner of his lips and said in a casual tone: "That's right, we should either fulfill our promises openly or not play with these false ones."

While speaking, Feng Quan put away the bet contract he signed and said to Feng Yin: "Niece-in-law, just wait for uncle to officially become your elder of the Zhang family."

Feng Yin: "..." Why did she hear a strong sense of threat from this tone?
Chapter completed!