Yang Zhenshan was holding his granddaughter and then glanced at the disciple in the arms of Lin Zheng's wife.
Liang Qingqing is almost two years old this year, while Lin Zuyao is not yet one year old, and the little guy seems a bit shy.
Nevertheless, Lin Zheng's wife still had the nanny bring Lin Zuyao over to Yang Zhenshan to see.
"Once this little guy grows up, let me train him for a few years!" Yang Zhenshan said with a smile.
A disciple is also a grandson, especially since Lin Zhan grew up in the Yang family, so there's no real difference from a blood grandson.
Hearing this, Lin Zhengshi immediately beamed with joy, "It's Yao'er's good fortune that Master is willing to teach him!"
"My disciple will naturally be trained by me. Lin Zhan, that boy, is now solely focused on his official duties, almost neglecting martial arts training. In the future, we can't let him misguide my disciple," Yang Zhenshan said with a laugh.
