Abandoned daughter reborn, legitimate son is resourceful

悦城

Yuecheng is located in a very neutral position, right in the center of Ye State, at the center of a pentagon. The capital is directly north of Yuecheng, and there are four other cities. To the north of the capital are rolling mountains, and behind the mountains is the North Sea, so there are no threatening factors.

Yuecheng is located in the central area, serving as a transit station for four cities and having the most developed economy.

Chu Lianqin usually went to the other four cities to do business, mostly buying their specialties at low prices and then reselling them to make a profit. The Chu family's real business was the cloth shop, but Chu Lianqin neglected the management and there were no people available. Now because of her accidental death, the cloth shop was also on the verge of bankruptcy. The people inside wanted to eat up the entire bank from the inside out, and it was in deficit from the inside out.

When Nan Jinming and his group arrived in Yuecheng, Yan Qiu took them directly to the house that had just been bought yesterday. When they stopped at the door, the servants who had been waiting at the door came over.

"Miss Yan."

Yan Qiu nodded. Nan Jinming sat in the carriage, and Chu Xiaoran was leaning on her shoulder to rest. It was still early, and there was about another hour until noon.

"Xiao Ran wake up, we're here."

Nan Jinming's tone was gentle, his eyes were doting. When he turned his head, he could see Chu Xiaoran's eyebrows. The people outside did not rush them and just waited for the two to get off the car.

Chu Xiaoran was a light sleeper. In fact, he heard what the servant said just now, but before he was about to open his eyes, Nan Jinming called him softly.

Chu Xiaoran opened his eyes and sat up straight.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Nan Jinming asked him.

"I'm having some insomnia thinking about coming to Yuecheng."

Yan Qiu lifted the car curtain and saw that the two were still chatting. He shook his head helplessly and said, "Haven't you two had enough of chatting? Get out of the car quickly."

Yan Qiu was about to yell the next moment. He had been treated like a slave for so long. He had been looking for a house everywhere, checking the terrain, hiring servants, and running around everywhere. Although he had used Nan Jinming's money to buy this house...

Today she is acting as a coachman again. She got up early in the morning to drive the carriage to Yuecheng. She must be almost dead from exhaustion, okay?

Nan Jinming glanced at Yan Qiu indifferently, and Yan Qiu's scalp immediately felt numb.

Chu Xiaoran was a rather thin-skinned person. Hearing Yan Qiu's urging, he immediately got off the carriage and followed Yan Qiu to the door. The gate was carved with flower patterns, and there were two stone lions on both sides of the door. There were four servants standing on both sides of the steps, respectfully placing their hands in front of them.

"Welcome home, young master."

Chu Xiaoran stood at the door, looking at the plaque on the red-painted door. There were two big characters "Xiao Mansion" inlaid with gold powder.

Nan Jinming came late from behind. Chu Xiaoran was a little frightened by the scene. He stood there not knowing what to do. He watched Nan Jinming walk up to him, come to his side, and naturally take his hand and interlock their fingers.

"What's wrong? Are you scared? From now on, you are the owner of the Xiao Mansion, and this house is also yours."

Nan Jinming took Chu Xiaoran's hand and walked in under the guidance of Yan Qiu.

As soon as you walk through the gate, you will see a relatively large open-air courtyard surrounded by corridors. Opposite it is the front hall, and behind the front hall is the study, which has direct access to the garden in the backyard.

The residence is located behind the backyard garden by walking along the corridor on both sides. When Yan Qiu chose this, he felt that the front hall was too noisy and the residence here should be quiet and elegant.

At this time of month, the two osmanthus trees in the garden have bloomed. It seems that the trees are more than 20 years old and are very tall and graceful.

"This is the front hall, Xiao Ran. You have been in the mansion before, so you should be familiar with it. I have already given the title deed of this house to Jin Ming. Now we will prepare for your marriage."

Yan Qiu stuffed all kinds of things into Nan Jinming's hands. She was in a hurry to go back today. She had been out for too many days, and if she didn't go back, people would definitely become suspicious.

"Thank you."

It was the first time that Chu Xiaoran lived in such a large yard, and of course he knew that this was not just Yan Qiu’s credit.

"Thank you, Jinming."

Yan Qiu stayed at the Xiao Mansion for lunch, and left Yuecheng in the afternoon to rush to the capital.

Nan Jinming sat in the pavilion in the garden, smelling the sweet-scented osmanthus, eating cakes bought from the next street, and drinking the Longjing tea that Chu Xiaoran had just brewed. She suddenly wondered why she had never enjoyed these things earlier...

I have lost so much, really lost so much. Since I am going to die anyway, why not enjoy life?