Happy Marriage

An Sheng looked aggrieved, and his pitiful eyes blinked and begged.

Leng Nanxian finally reluctantly dropped the brush, and An Sheng couldn't wait to stand up: "I'm going to help Qianzhou work."

Before Leng Nanxian could answer, he disappeared in a flash.

Now that Qianzhou has long since succumbed to An Sheng's spatula, how could he dare to continue sneering at her?

Seeing that, An Sheng had the upper hand, and began to instruct him to and fro.

He also accepted his fate, and felt that it should be a matter of time, and it would be good to adapt earlier, so as not to be caught off guard and burst into tears.

He was busy cleaning up the old talismans on the door, and when he saw An Sheng escaping for his life, he dashed out, baring his teeth happily: "Is it done?"

An Sheng frowned and shook his head: "No."

"I don't ask you for a red envelope, what are you afraid of?"

An Sheng smiled "hehe": "If you help me figure it out, I'll give you a big red envelope."

"How big is the big one?"

"Anyway, it's more money than Xia Zixian's reward for seeing you for the first time."

Qianzhou snorted disdainfully: "I want to buy me off with a little profit. Am I the one who doesn't know anything? With my son here, I'm sure I'm going to get rich, right?"

An Sheng tilted his head to think about it, and then shook his head again: "I also forgot how much. Master said that the next year will be the off-season, and there will not be much profit. In addition, the initial investment should be slowly recovered, and the turnover of silver taels should be removed. Miscellaneous, it is enough. I have been supported. I simply handed it all over to him for safekeeping, and I can’t spend it for the time being anyway.”

Qianzhou couldn't help but bared his teeth happily: "You handed over your entire net worth to my son for safekeeping?"

An Sheng nodded, taking it for granted.

"Don't worry, the meat buns beat the dog, there is no return." Qianzhou joked.

"What's the meaning?"

"It means, keep it and keep it, maybe it will become his."

"Impossible," An Sheng denied, "Master is not someone who wants to get rich."

Qianzhou meaningfully said "hehe" and said, "Let's see."

"Because of your smile, I kept muttering in my heart. According to what you mean, I'll go back and continue the calculation?" An Sheng hesitated.

"It's all the same, you are so stupid, you can't count on my son." Qianzhou's words were full of disgust: "My son is a prodigy. I think back then, so many people in the Leng family deliberately calculated on us, but in the end, it was not because of my son. Are you speechless at the refutation?"

"Those people in the Leng family are too shameless." An Sheng indignantly fought for Leng Nanxian: "Is there no one to help?"

Qianzhou pretended to sigh: "Master is not here, as soon as the madam leaves, the grandfather and the madam are heartbroken, all the burden is on my young master alone, there is nothing we can do."

An Sheng couldn't help feeling pity, and was also curious about Leng Nanxian's life and family. I heard him talk about it in the past. His mother passed away a few years ago, but he never mentioned his father, and he never heard him talk about it.

"What about your master?"

"Let's go." Qianzhou smothered his head to brush the paste, obviously not wanting to say more.

An Sheng asked side by side, "Qianzhou, where did you spend the Chinese New Year?"

Qianzhou didn't lift his head: "Of course he went back to the mansion."

"The mansion? Where?"

"The capital." Qian Zhou said with a natural tone.

"Why haven't I heard from Master?" An Sheng finally asked, "I've never seen Master's family come to see him."

Qianzhou's subordinates paused, then turned his face, thought for a moment, and said in a muffled voice, "My son and the master have a bad relationship, and they have just been calmed down a bit recently."

An Sheng was suddenly aroused curiosity: "Why?"

Qianzhou's subordinates' movements became slow, and there seemed to be some struggle in his heart.

"I told you, you must not tell my son that I am talking too much."

An Sheng nodded solemnly.

"My wife's death has something to do with the master, so my son has always been resentful. We were not originally in the capital, and it was only after the death of the wife that the master was brought into the capital.

After the son entered Beijing, he lived in another mansion, never told his family background to the outside world, seldom walked with the master, and only returned to the mansion for a reunion dinner during the New Year. In front of my son, don't bring this up, the son is very sensitive. "

An Sheng responded, but he couldn't help feeling the same, and said with emotion: "When my mother died, I once resented my father. Complaining that he has been ignoring my mother will make her depressed and lingering on the bed. But The last time my father had an accident, I just felt a little regretful, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind kept blowing, and the son wanted to support him but didn't wait for him. In this world, having a close relative who loves me is a kind of happiness, what else can I resent?"

Qianzhou snorted: "My son is a bit awkward, he always competes with himself, just think about it later."

An Sheng nodded: "The old saying is good, if you don't raise children, you don't know the kindness of your parents. Most people in this world feel the same way. When they know that parents are not easy, they will understand the difficulties of being a parent."

Qianzhou cleaned the door, closed the courtyard door, put his hand to his mouth, and pouted, "Why are you talking like my son now, so old-fashioned?"

An Sheng sighed, and then sighed, "I will be seventeen years old next year."

"It's time to get married." Qian Zhou immediately took over and asked An Sheng, "When do you think our Yaolu couplet can be replaced with a big happy character?"

An Sheng just glanced at him lightly when he heard the words: "Why, are you thinking about spring too?"

Qian Zhou rubbed his lips and felt that he and An Sheng really had no common language for this matter, so it would be fine if they didn't say anything, lest they feel bad about it.

He was defeated, but An Sheng pursued him relentlessly and asked, "Which girl do you like, you can tell me, and I will match you."

Qianzhou rolled his eyes and said nothing.

An Sheng thought for a while, a chubby girl has been passing by the door for the past two days, one after another, stretched her neck and looked in. Could it be her?

Qianzhou is always looking for excuses to go to the village in the west to buy eggs. He is very active. Is there something tricky?

She kept asking the same question, and finally made Qianzhou anxious: "Who is like you, showing mercy at all times, and constantly talking about matchmaking every day?"

An Sheng pursed his lips, and suddenly died.

Indeed, after those good matchmakers stopped for a while, they were indomitable and kept running to the Xia Mansion.

An Sheng always refused.

Economic status determines family status.

Now, the entire Xia Mansion may not necessarily become Xia Ansheng's one day. She has someone to support her. How dare the Xue family and daughter dare to provoke them? He has long been a man with his tail between his tails and dare not make his own claims.

Therefore, Xia Ansheng said that she would not marry, that is, she would not marry. In the Xia Mansion, she said that, even the servants were respectful when they saw her.

It's just that every time Qianzhou brings up this matter, why is he always sour and jealous?

No wonder An Sheng was so affectionate last time.

The two were bickering, and there was another deafening noise outside the medicine house.

Qianzhou glanced at her, and his face immediately sank again: "I'm afraid that lord is coming to look for you again, this noise seems to be robbing someone."

An Sheng naturally knows who that master is.

Besides Yu Jingyun, who else could have such a big battle?

An Sheng's impression of Yu Jingyun was plummeting now, and when he heard this movement, he hummed.

He spends every day drinking and drinking, drunk and dreaming of death, how can he still have time to run to the medicine house?

Qianzhou reluctantly stepped forward and opened the door.

It really was Yu Jingyun, and behind him was a team of golden-clothed guards, all of them majestic.

Yu Jingyun rolled over and dismounted, the steed opened its nostrils, spewing out white steam, and stepped on its hooves impatiently at Qianzhou, as if complaining that he was late in opening the door.

Yu Jingyun raised his eyebrows at An Sheng and smiled: "Little girl!"

An Sheng shrank his neck, unable to open his eyes due to the wind, the pom poms on his head brushed against his face, fluffy and itchy.

"Yu Shizi, why are you here? A rare guest." There was a little teasing in his tone.

Yu Jingyun walked closer and raised his hand to remove the pom-pom on her head: "Of course I miss you, come and see you."

An Sheng took a step back, shy away from his face, and hummed softly, "Take me to relieve your boredom again."

Yu Jingyun shrugged helplessly: "You don't always believe me when I speak in such a serious way."

An Sheng also bared his teeth happily: "Yu Shizi is very happy these days, beautiful women are in his arms, hugging from left to right, and the county master is jealous for you, envying people in the whole capital. Why do you still have time to miss me? "

Yu Jingyun tilted his head and asked solemnly, "You shouldn't be jealous, little girl, right?"

An Sheng laughed out loud and blinked his eyes slyly: "Does Shizi Yu think that his romantic debts are not enough? He came to seduce me. This is the first time I saw you being so cold and arrogant. It's getting more and more unruly."

Yu Jingyun laughed loudly: "This prince has always been cold and arrogant, but he just can't get cold in front of you. Who made this prince like you?"

An Sheng pouted, hummed in disdain, turned around and left: "Do you think I'm stupid?"

Yu Jingyun turned around and threw the whip in his hand to his guards, and followed in a daze: "Little girl, where's your master?"

An Sheng ran back to continue his work, and pointed to the clinic: "Master is inside."

Yu Jingyun glanced at her and said, "Leng Nanxian even asked you to do these messy things. Seeing that the heavens use you as a little girl, you are better off following me, eating delicious and spicy food every day, and I will find a group of people to serve you. You don't have to do anything but open your mouth and stretch out your hand."

As soon as the words fell, Leng Nanxian snorted coldly in the clinic: "Yu Shizi is surrounded by Zhu Huancui every day, and the purple and red blossoms are blooming all over the place. Why is it always thief's heart not to die, always thinking about my family's safety?"

"Your family is safe?" Yu Jingyun immediately retorted: "She is the daughter of the Xia family, and her mother gave her to me long ago. She is from my Dingguohou mansion."

An angrily defended: "It's nonsense again, it's all said, it doesn't count! Take advantage of people's danger!"