Lord, pay for the wine

"An Xuan, what's wrong?"

"Why do you still have money? Well, that's not the point. Why did you give him so much money? Will the housekeeping not lose all the property soon?"

"An Xuan, isn't Lin Yuehua the cost of living here?" Zong Jinyu took a sip of tea and frowned slightly.

"Eh? I actually forgot such an important thing!" Yan Anxuan patted his forehead.

"This tea is not good." Zong Jinyu said flatly.

Yan Anxuan took a sip of the cup that Zong Jinyu had just drank, frowned, opened the door and shouted loudly: "Xiao Er, change the pot of tea, and I want this year's Longjing before Yu." Jinyu smiled dejectedly, and said, "It's really cool to buy things with money that isn't your own!"

"An Xuan, what you spend may be your own money."

"...That's okay, anyway..." Anyway, I have been forgotten for so many years, even if it is really my own home, it probably has nothing to do with me.

Thinking of the purpose of his trip, Yan Anxuan felt a bit irrelevant at the moment.

Zong Jinyu knew what was going on in his heart, so he took his hand and stood up, saying, "Let's go for a walk first!"

"Yes." Yan Anxuan replied.

Should it be said that Baocheng really deserves to be a city with very strong economic development?There are many shops, dancing pavilions, and even the place of fireworks has a different elegance and extraordinaryness from other places. The constant flow of people in carriages makes Yan Anxuan, who has only been to Yecheng, stare wide-eyed.

Don't mention Yancheng in front of Yan Anxuan. Yan Anxuan said that he doesn't want to hear about that city, because his only memory of that city is his adoptive father Wang Ran. It has been sealed in the depths of his memory.

"This place is much more prosperous than Yecheng!" Yan Anxuan exclaimed excitedly.

"Yes, the economic development here can be said to be the best in Dongdi." Zong Jinyu said.

"Really? But I heard from my father that Xincheng is the one!" Yan Anxuan was a little puzzled.

"That was in the past, it should have happened during the Jianzhao period." Zong Jinyu said, "But father told you about Xincheng?"

"As I said before, my father taught me a lot when I was a child. I know almost everything my father taught me."

"So from all aspects, Father Ran is a very powerful person!"

"What do you mean in various ways?"

"Raising you, An Xuan, shouldn't be an easy job!"

Yan Anxuan thought for a while before he understood Zong Jinyu's meaning, rushed to Zong Jinyu angrily and said, "Zong Jinyu, you bastard!"

"Ah, I'm so sorry to be discovered again!" Zong Jinyu apologized without any sincerity.

Yan Anxuan ignored him with a slumped face, and walked straight forward.

"An Xuan, you're going the wrong way, this way." Zong Jinyu cried helplessly.

Yan Anxuan paused and turned around.

"An Xuan, that direction is not right either."

Yan Anxuan turned around again.

Zong Jinyu walked up to him without a trace, held his hand and said, "This direction is not right, I'd better take you away!"

Yan Anxuan glared at him, trying to break free but was not strong enough.

"An Xuan, be obedient."

It was this kind of gentle voice that people couldn't refuse, Yan Anxuan had no choice but to continue to pretend to be stern and let Zong Jinyu lead him.