Chapter 388

Since she returned home, Aunt Zhang has been waiting for feng'er to come.

She's not aiming at feng'er, but she can't let her younger brother put his mind on her and master Zhang. If her two younger brothers are good, it's OK. They're all family. They have to help each other, but they even gamble on their father's money. Such people can't get involved. Once they get involved, they can't get rid of it.

As soon as feng'er entered the yard, she saw Mr. Zhang come out of the kitchen and said, "Mr. Zhang, I..."

Aunt Zhang heard the movement in the room and raised her voice, "here comes feng'er. Come in."

Feng'er goes into the house, and Aunt Li stays in the yard.

"Auntie."

Feng'er looks ashamed. Just now her uncle went to call her and told her all the causes and consequences. She didn't expect that her aunt would come to Zhang's house to scold others and force them to agree to the conditions they shouldn't agree to.

Aunt Zhang waved to her, and feng'er passed by. She took her hand and asked her to sit down. Without waiting for her to speak, she said, "feng'er, you must know what happened today. I'm not aiming at you, but it's not easy for anyone to live. In the past, I was in poor health, and ze'er's money was used to see a doctor for me, which delayed the marriage. Now my family is getting better, and I'm glad to meet you again. I want you to be my daughter-in-law all the time. So feng'er, I want you to say, "do you want to marry ze'er?"

"I..."

Phoenix son hesitates, his father this appearance, if he married, then no one to take care of him.

Aunt Zhang knew what she was worried about, and promised, "if you become relatives, you can rent a house near here and take your parents over to live, and you can go there at any time. As for your brothers... "

Aunt Zhang shook her head. "If they can improve in the future, they will build a house and marry their daughter-in-law. Naturally, we will do our part. If it's not good, we don't want to take money to get rid of it."

Feng'er is satisfied with her parents. As for her three younger brothers, feng'er grits her teeth,

"I, I promise."

Aunt Zhang happily patted her hand, "that's good. When your father is well, we'll discuss the matter of getting married."

"Everything is up to you."

It's settled. After leaving feng'er for dinner, Aunt Zhang asks Mr. Zhang to drive feng'er back.

It's dark, there is no one on the street, the horse is walking on the road, the sound of the horse's hooves is particularly loud.

Feng'er lifted the curtain of the car and apologized, "Mr. Zhang, I'll apologize for you on behalf of my aunt. I promise you that this will never happen again."

"Well."

Feng ER pursed her lips. She didn't know what to say next.

All the way silent, to the door, Feng son out of the carriage, Zhang ye turn horse head, go back.

Feng'er stood in the yard, looking back at the carriage, her lips pressed tightly together again. She didn't know if it was her own illusion. Zhang didn't seem to like her very much.

Dabao wanted to go to the toilet. When she came out of the house and saw her standing in the yard, she was very puzzled, "sister, what are you doing standing in the yard? What's your uncle doing? What's he calling you to do?"

My uncle just came in a hurry and left without saying anything.

"Nothing."

Thinking that she promised Aunt Zhang that she would not take care of them any more, feng'er felt guilty and didn't dare to look at Dabao. She bowed her head and hurried back to the house.

Dabao was puzzled and looked at her back for several times. Until she came into the room, she withdrew her eyes and hurried to the toilet.

……

Mr. Zhang drove the carriage back, his face was as expressionless as ever, but he was thinking about what happened today.

There was a turning ahead, and the sound of horse's hooves came. Mr. Zhang quickly pulled the reins. It was obvious that there was no one on the opposite side. The carriage was driving a little fast. When he saw Mr. Zhang's carriage, he was shocked and subconsciously drove out.

Although they both acted in time, they were still a little late. The two carriages collided and made a bang.

A woman screamed in the opposite carriage.

Mr. Zhang was familiar with it. Looking at it again, he saw the coachman clearly. He jumped up and jumped to the opposite carriage. He lifted the driving curtain and said in a nervous voice, "are you ok?"

Qing'er has just sent the children over. She is also thinking about what ye Qi told her about Mr. Zhang. The carriage collides suddenly. She is scared. She screams subconsciously. She finds that it's OK. She just covers her surprised chest with one hand. The curtain of the car is suddenly lifted and Mr. Zhang appears in front of her.

The night is dark, the fine son didn't see clearly, the cold hair on the body all stood up, exclaimed again, "ah..."

Zhang Ye has already stretched out his hand, "where did he hurt?"

"Don't come here!"

The fine son frightens under didn't recognize is his voice, scared to break a sound.

Mr. Zhang quickly took back his hand and lifted the curtain of the car. "Don't be afraid, it's me!"

With the lantern hanging on the carriage, Qing'er looked as if it was him, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang?"

Zhang Ye's hand on one side was tight, "EH."

"Why are you?"

Asked Qing'er.

"I'll... Come and see someone off."

At this time, Qing'er came out to see someone off. With a change of mind, she guessed that she had a long breath. She couldn't hear anything strange in her voice. She joked, "I thought it was the hijacker of the carriage. It scared me."

"You..."

Zhang Ye was silent, and then asked, "are you ok?"

Qing'er's tone is light. "It's OK. I'm just scared. I just screamed. Mr. Zhang doesn't have to worry."

"That's good."

While he was talking, Mr. Zhang put down the curtain and blocked the look on his face. "I'll move the carriage first, and then you'll go."

Fine son didn't answer, stare at car curtain, want to see the figure of that person outside through him.

The coachman was also frightened, but he was relieved to see that it was Mr. Zhang.

Mr. Zhang moved the carriage to make way for himself. After thanking him, he drove the carriage away.

Mr. Zhang took the horse and stood in the same place. Seeing that the carriage was far away, he just turned a corner. He drove the carriage towards his home with a wilting heart.

Back home, Aunt Zhang was still up, half leaning on the Kang waiting for him.

Wait for him to enter a door, signal him to sit on stool, "Ze son, today is Niang wrong, Niang shouldn't blame you!"

Aunt Zhang was also confused at that time. She didn't think much about it. She believed what Aunt Li said and came back from her home. She thought that she was really wrong. She didn't know what her son was like. How could she listen to others?

Mr. Zhang didn't speak.

Aunt Zhang didn't expect him to speak, looking at him, "however, you do have something wrong with brother feng'er. My mother knows that you want to teach him a lesson, but you can let those people beat him in the back, instead of letting people cut his fingers in front of you. Niang knows you don't like feng'er. If you were Xia Xi's younger brother, you would never let people like that. "