Old Master Zhang?
Feng Mian's brain spun hard, trying to digest the information Butler Lou just gave her just now. From what she knew, Zhang Liang didn't have any grandfather left. Because of the dispute back in Zhang Yi's days, she knew that the Zhang Family only consists of one father and three children.
Well, plus the two children's wives.
Because of that, she knew that Butler Lou must be talking about Zhang Yi. He was the one who could be considered quite old. Though, recalling how energetic Zhang Yi was, Feng Mian was full of doubts that he could be considered old.
His vitality and stamina would not lose to many youngsters.
"Father in law?" Feng Mian asked. Her voice trembled slightly, but at least, she didn't stutter her words.
Butler Lou smiled wryly. He knew that daughter or son in law would need time to get along with their father or mother in law. After all, it was not easy to accept someone else in your life so suddenly. Because of that, he saw Feng Mian's action as a show of nervousness.
"There's no need to worry, Old Master Zhang just love to check on his children. Previously, he's busy monitoring Master Xue, but now he wants to visit here."
Feng Mian: "…" monitoring?
She did recall that Zhang Liang told her before that he would make his father busy. So the way to make Zhang Yi busy was to make him supervise her brother in law? Thinking about it, Feng Mian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Poor Zhang Xue. He must have suffered a lot for the past few weeks.
Pushing the thoughts to the back of her mind, Feng Mian walked to the living room. Butler Lou already moved to open the door. Now, she could see Zhang Yi walking leisurely. His face looked satisfied.
Somehow, she felt that she wouldn't want to hear what he did to his son.
"Good afternoon."
Zhang Yi's eyes lit up when he saw Feng Mian. He came here because he wanted to see Feng Mian and not that rebellious son of his. He could not understand how Zhang Liang and Zhang Xue could be so different even though they were twins. If he had to choose, he would prefer a son like Zhang Xue more because at least, in front of him, he could tease Zhang Xue freely.
Teasing Zhang Liang would be akin to try kicking a mountain. It would not bulge in the slightest bit.
"You look like you have been under a lot of pressure. Did that kid Liang not treat you properly?" Zhang Yi frowned. The dark circles under Feng Mian's eyes were so apparent. This made him terribly worried. What did that unfilial son of his do to his wife?
Feng Mian blinked her eyes. Ah, she forgot to put on makeup! Usually, she would put on some face powder to make the black circle didn't visible. It was the result of her sleeping late for years ever since she was in High School because she needed to find some additional side work.
It was only lately that she could sleep more, but even then, she couldn't sleep more than seven hours per day.
Her body had long gotten used to her sleeping habit.
"I'm sleeping enough here, um-Father?" Feng Mian's tone was hesitant. She wasn't sure that she should call Zhang Yi as her father.
Zhang Yi arched his eyebrows. His lips curled up into a smile when he heard how Feng Mian called him. However, he was unconvinced that she had enough sleep, so he turned his head to Butler Lou.
Butler Lou bowed down. "Old Master, Madam Zhang truly sleeps enough every day."
He would never bother Feng Mian until it was nine in the morning to let Feng Mian sleep enough. However, Feng Mian usually already woke up even earlier, without the need for him to bother her to wake up early.
"You need to sleep more! Did you also have enough food? You're so skinny!"
Feng Mian's lips twitched. She knew that she had a petite body, but her weight and height measurement was normal. She was not that skinny too. Besides, she believed that she ate a lot every single day.
"I have enough, Father."
"Hmm, it's time for lunch, so let's eat together."
"Yes."
Hearing Zhang Yi invited himself to join in the lunch, Feng Mian wondered if this was how he usually acted. She found him to be quite funny, though. Well, since this was also Zhang Liang's house, she didn't mind.
At the dining table, Feng Mian realized something: Zhang Yi would spare all the effort he could muster to make her fatter!
"Do you like shrimps? You should eat more!"
"Oh look, Chef Lu also cooked chicken soup. Eat more! You need more nutrition!"
"Don't be shy just because I'm here. You can eat to your heart's content!"
Feng Mian: "…" I'm not shy, but I really couldn't eat that much. Do you think I have a bottomless stomach?
Unfortunately, under Zhang Yi's expectant gaze, Feng Mian could only bite the food and began to eat them all. She just hoped that she would not get stomach ache for eating so much food.