Reborn as a Merchant Girl, the General's Beloved

Jinyun smiled as his eyes fell on the booklet she had spread out on the table, on which there were several numbers she had circled with cinnabar.

Anan placed the hot water on the corner of the table, took the teapot over to make tea, poured him a cup first, held the cup himself, and joked to him: "Sir, you came here specially to give me some advice."

Jinyun took the tea bowl and just took a sip. After hearing what she said, he was stunned at first, and then his face flushed slightly.

"Miss Nan, you misunderstood!" He put down the teacup in his hand, and the tea in the cup almost spilled out. His tone was a little anxious, and then he realized that he was a little nervous at an inappropriate time, so he quickly relaxed, took out a handkerchief from his arms to wipe the tea stains on the table, and smiled to himself.

At this moment, the smile on Jinyun's face contrasts beautifully with the sunlight in the house, making people feel like they are in the spring breeze.

This was the first time that Anan had looked carefully at his cousin's lover from such a close distance. Needless to say, he was handsome and had a very clear gaze. When he smiled, he showed a row of white teeth. His clean and pure smile was as warm as spring, and seemed to be able to ease all the sharpness and injustice in the world. To be fair, if Xiaofu could really marry him, it would be a good thing.

He is good at pharmacology, and the Yuan family comes from a medical family, so they are a perfect match.

Jinyun didn't know what Anan was thinking at the moment. He just felt that she was staring at him. There were ripples in his heart, which slowly expanded with her joy. He really didn't know what to say, so he just smiled at her.

Anan suddenly had a feeling that although he was half the owner of this house, he didn't know much about the affairs of this farm.

She was almost certain that no one who came into contact with this mess would be able to laugh so happily.

Seeing that she looked a little serious, he stared at the red words on the account book and said directly to Anan: "Don't worry about the money, I'll find a way!"

He paused here, his face turned red again, and he secretly regretted that he had said the wrong thing in a moment of haste.

I looked at Anan secretly, wondering carefully in my heart, would she think I was showing off my background? Her family had fallen into poverty and their wealth had long been gone. If I asked her about my background now, it would be like poking her in the face.

"It's not about money." She didn't pay any attention to Jinyun who was thinking, but just talked to herself in a deep voice.

Jinyun looked at Anan doubtfully and was about to say something when Shuyu came in holding a white porcelain plate with two hot white flour cakes and a small pot with stewed radish in it. When she saw him, she warmly invited him to eat with her, and he really sat down.

Anan whispered a few words into the sleepy Chunyue's ear, and the little girl ran out.

Shuyu was in a hurry to see Wang Jue, so she put down her things and left in a hurry. Jinyun sat opposite her and ate a cake, and neither of them spoke.

Anan was eating a pancake with carrot soup, but before he had taken two bites, seven or eight managers came in from outside.

Just as Jinyun was about to speak, Anan shook his head gently and whispered, "Don't bother with them, just eat."

After she said that, she put down the cake, got some things from the desk at the back, walked out slowly, picked up a thick booklet, and stood in the corridor, listening to their reports one by one.

After they finished speaking, Anan just lowered his head and looked at the booklet in his hand without saying anything.

After a moment of silence, the steward, who had lost his temper, stepped forward and said angrily, "Miss Nan, since you are the steward now, you should act like a steward. If you just keep delaying, we will not agree to Mr. Nie's guarantee for you!"

Anan smiled slightly and said softly, "Please wait a moment."