An Jingzhou didn't expect that he would meet An Tanqing who was talking to others there. He prayed: "Second brother, my good brother, please don't tell mother about my affairs in Tianyuan City. She
Will beat me to death."
An Tanqing smiled easily: "It's easy to say, just give me the money. I promise not to say a word. My brother just called a lot of girls, right? I counted seven or eight. My seventh brother is really cool and charming."
An Jingzhou's scalp was numb, and he laughed dryly: "The girls just drank with me and didn't do anything else. You want money, right?"
He rummaged through his pocket: "This is the one hundred taels I earned from pawnbroking, and I'll give it all to you."
An Shuyao glanced at him sideways: "Brother Qi, you are really good at hiding it. You have so much money on your body."
An Jingzhou's face felt a little hot: "Ahem, what do you mean when a man is out without any money? Of course Seventh Brother can't embarrass our Anjia."
An Tanqing took the money very smoothly, and he smiled and said: "Then I will thank you for your generosity."
"Second brother, do you want to wait here and go home with us?"
An Tanqing looked at the weather and said, "Let's go together. I'll feel more at ease if you keep an eye on you." After saying that, he smiled again and said, "I heard that my little sister has opened her own shop now. I wonder if she needs a plan.
What about my brother going to your store and taking a job?"
Let An Tanqing do the abacus?
Isn’t that a humiliation of talent?
Her second brother has a quick mind and is a very shrewd businessman.
An Shuyao's eyes were bright: "Second brother, are all your stores really gone?"
An Tanqing raised his eyebrows lightly and smiled: "How is it possible? Lu Xian can deprive me of my wealth, but he can't take away my store."
"It's just that all the stores in other states were sold out, and only the one in Anzhou was left. Fortunately, it was purchased in someone else's name, so it survived."
"It's just that the shops are still vacant now. I'm considering whether to sell them and make tens of thousands of taels of silver."
An Jingzhou looked at him dumbfounded: "Second brother, how big is your store? Is it worth so much money?"
"There are three in Saigon Prefecture and five in Thien Yuen City. It's just that the geographical location is good, and there are many people vying for them."
"Don't sell it! Let's use it ourselves." An Shuyao said anxiously.
An Tanqing looked at her: "What do you want to sell?"
"Second brother, our old Qiongyu wine can also be made and sold."
An Tanqing shook his head in disapproval: "All these shops were taken over by Yu Ruochu. The new ones can't steal the old limelight. Although the owners have changed, the recipes have not changed."
An Shuyao is not worried about this problem at all: "I have a way to make our wine even better."
An Tanqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then that's no problem."
The Song family was particularly enthusiastic about An Shuyao's family. Needless to say, An Tanqing's guest room was arranged. For the remaining few days, An Jingzhou was detained in the mansion. He had no money, because An Tanqing
Even though he was there, he didn't dare to be presumptuous. He felt like he was out of water, and he was shaking.
The treatment time passed quickly, three days passed, and November entered.
Compared with October, the weather in Anzhou dropped sharply in November, and it was so cold that people doubted their life. Now An Shuyao can't even go out, but hides in the house to keep warm.
Song Yu's treatment came to an end, and his complexion turned from pale to rosy, but he still needed to rest for a year.
Even so, Mrs. Song was very grateful.
What she worried about most was her youngest son's illness. Now that Song Yu was getting better day by day, Mrs. Song almost worshiped An Shuyao as a Bodhisattva. She would send good things to An Shuyao's room. Over time, she also
She fell in love with An Shuyao, and she acted like a good boy. She even said that she would meet An's mother if she had the chance, and then she would accept An Shuyao as her goddaughter.
An Shuyao felt dumbfounded after hearing this, so she agreed, asking them to come to Rock Village when spring starts next year, and they would definitely sweep the couch to welcome them.
The Song family also had very good temperaments, and An Shuyao liked the Song family very much.
On the second day of November, Song Yu's poison had been removed, and the wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier. An Shuyao was afraid that he would not be able to leave if it dragged on any longer, so he decided to go back to Yanshi Village on the third day of the month.
When Mrs. Song heard that An Shuyao was leaving, she couldn't bear to leave. Song Zhenzhen was stuck with An Shuyao every day during this period, and she had to pack her bags and leave with An Shuyao.
Then Mrs. Song told her not to cause trouble, so now she lies in An Shuyao's arms and cries: "Sister Shuyao, I will definitely come to you when spring starts, and I will bring you jewelry.
And I will give you all the best clothes."
An Shuyao smiled and responded: "You don't have to bring anything with you. Just come. I'll take you to fish and catch shrimps and to hunt wild fruits in the mountains."
Song Zhenzhen scratched her head, and Song Zibai gave her the land deed on the hilltop promised to An Shuyao: "This land is not far from Rock Village, and it only takes an incense stick to walk. It is convenient for you to manage it, and my brother."
Thank you for your hard work. When he gets better, we will take him to visit him."
So tonight, it was another very sumptuous meal.
The next day, it was snowy and windy.
The Song family all saw each other off at the door. Mrs. Song gave them a cart full of winter supplies. She pulled An Shuyao and pointed to a box and said, "This is for your mother, this is for your eldest brother."
, Third brother, Fourth brother,.”
Mrs. Song rambled on and prepared all the gifts for everyone in the An family. An Shuyao felt that there were too many, but Mrs. Song specially arranged a carriage to carry these treasures, and also hired a team of escorts to escort them back.
Mrs. Song patted An Shuyao's hand and said, "I will deliver a letter to us when we arrive, so that I can feel relieved."
An Shuyao responded one by one.
Song Yi glanced at Song Zibai: "You go there with Yao Yatou."
Song Zibai thought that nothing would happen to him, but his father still wanted to sign a contract with An Shuyao.
Mrs. Song thought it was okay: "Go and protect sister Shuyao, do you understand?"
Song Zibai responded helplessly: "I know."
Song Zhenzhen looked at her brother with envy, damn it, why could her brother go but she couldn't!
She was alone in this family again, and she also wanted to play with An Shuyao's seven brothers. Just listening to An Shuyao's usual talk, she knew how lively and interesting her family was.
Song Zhenzhen could only wait for the snow to melt and spring begin.
Looking at the carriage gradually moving away, Song Zhenzhen said loudly: "Sister Shuyao, if you want to wait for me, I will definitely come to find you."
An Shuyao opened the curtains and waved to her.
Due to the heavy snow, An Shuyao arrived home on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. At this time, the carriage was already moving forward with difficulty. Fortunately, she arrived home safely.
As soon as she arrived at the door of Hu's courtyard, she saw Lu Jin, wearing a blue cloak, standing in the wind and snow waiting for her to return home.
She ran towards him with a smile and hugged him: "Ms. sir, I'm back. I miss you so much."