Yin Mo didn’t speak again on the way back, but drove quietly.

2024-07-02

Car atmosphere is very strange Li Re cherish more think more sad, she glanced at sitting next to Yin Mo’s heart for the first time, she had doubts about herself, so she didn’t think so.
She’s not so stupid, is she? But she can’t do anything right.
This time, Li Rexi deeply realized that his founder was shrouded in a deep sense of strength and frustration.
in half an hour
Black Spyker stopped at the gate of Yanshi Villa. Li Re precious little silently hit the door and glanced behind him dejectedly.
"Yinmo, I don’t want to have lunch."
She eats everything now and doesn’t want to stay in her room.
The idea that she can’t do anything is getting stronger and stronger, which makes her feel more and more agitated. If she thinks that she can’t even help Yin Mo get sick, Li Rexi will feel sad to death.
She’s so hopeless.
Yin ink at the door has some headaches and stares at Li Re’s precious little back. At this time, Zhang Ma greeted her. At the sight of Li Re’s precious little lost face, she couldn’t help but cut.
"What’s wrong with this?"
"Nothing" Li Re pity sullenly replied, turned and walked to the second floor.
Zhang Ma was a little confused. She looked back and saw Yin Mo coming with a gloomy face. "Zhang Ma, I think the two of us need to talk."
Room Zhang Ma sat in the chair opposite Yin Mo and blinked. "How did Yin Dong suddenly become so serious? Is Zhang Ma in some trouble?"
Yin ink is a little fidgety, tapping the dark lining on the desktop makes Li Re feel sad. Is this a kind of trouble?
There was a suffocating silence in the air. Zhang Ma sighed and some Naidao
"Yin Dong, what do you want to tell Zhang Ma? Zhang Ma really can’t guess."
Zhang Ma knows very well that Yin Mo rarely looks at her so seriously. There must be something misunderstood.
But at her age, at least give me a sign.
"It’s not really a big deal."
Don’t let Zhang Ma sweat Yin ink while considering the tone of voice and soft mouth way
"Did you chat with Xiaoxi yesterday? Today, she has been moping since she came back from Wan Qing’s home, saying that she can’t do anything well and she has nothing to do. I wonder if you said something that made her take it too personally."
He did not directly ask questions, but chose the narrative method.
Zhang Ma couldn’t help but stare blankly for a moment. Then she said, "There are chats, but I don’t mean that my wife can’t do everything well. I think my wife should learn to do some housework as much as she can."
She grew up watching Yin Mo, so the person who has been most concerned about whether Yin Mo will be happy in the future since Master Yin died belongs to her.
Therefore, Zhang Ma couldn’t help but worry when she saw that Yin Mo was sick and had a fever and had scruples about Li Ruoxi.
If she is gone, Yin Mo can hire a servant, but she certainly won’t know his preferences like herself. If Li Re really cherishes this girl then, isn’t Yin Mo a burden?
But although she was so worried in her heart, Zhang Ma also knew the limit of speaking, so she didn’t criticize Li Re too much yesterday.
At best, it can be regarded as the teaching of the elders to the younger generation.
Heart know Li Re precious little will be so depressed is definitely not Zhang Ma one problem Yin Mo hook lips smiled.
"Xiao Xi went to learn to cook with Wan Qing today, but the effect seems to be very bad. She cares a lot about what you said that day. I guess she is obsessed with it."
Zhang Ma is a family member for Yin Mo. He didn’t continue to say anything, but Zhang Ma’s face became dignified after listening to Yin Mo.
"Maybe I said too much, Yin Dong, and you were right, madam. She was a fragile child since childhood. I really shouldn’t have said those words."
Zhang Ma didn’t expect that yesterday she earnestly encouraged those who would let Li Re care so much.
Yin Mo nodded. "That’s all I want to ask. Nothing else."
Zhang Ma got up and sighed. She looked at Yin Mo’s eyes and looked full of remorse and worry. "Now my wife is not here. I want to ask the young master when you will spoil your wife."
"What do you mean?" Yin Mo narrowed his eyes and was puzzled.
"Young master, madam, she has officially married you now. You two are just a wedding ceremony that attracts attention in a prosperous time. I have always been worried recently that if I am gone, how can such a lady take good care of you?"
When Zhang Ma said this, her tone trembled slightly.
"I was too old to help the young master, and now it is becoming less and less, but madam, she can’t even do such a small thing as taking care of you, drinking water and eating. How can I rest assured?"
Since the death of Master Yin and Mother Yin, Zhang Ma has taken care of Yin Mo almost wholeheartedly.
It is no exaggeration to say that she regards Yin Mo as important as her own child.
Although Yin Mo is now very strong, the Yin chaebol has grown ten times more than when Master Yin was alive, but in Zhang Ma’s eyes, he is still the old master Yin who was served and brought up.