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"Jin Yu, how did you do it?" Yan Anxuan lowered the curtain, retracted his head, and asked.

"Huh?" Zong Jinyu raised his eyes and made a short questioning voice.

"You found Xiaohua, right?" Yan Anxuan asked Zong Jinyu's face, afraid of missing any changes in Zong Jinyu's expression.

"No, I just said it casually when I went to see Xiaohua and Brother Huafeng." Zong Jinyu handed Yan Anxuan an apple.

"Eh? Is it that simple?" Yan Anxuan weighed the apple and shook it.

"It shouldn't be complicated!" Zong Jinyu sat in a casual position.

"You must have said something! Hurry up and say what it is!" Yan Anxuan asked.

"I just listed some important advantages of being an innkeeper."

"So what Xiaohua said is actually a disguised repetition of what you said?"

"Who knows? Probably!"

"...You are really...too..." Yan Anxuan couldn't think of any adjectives to use.

"What am I really?" Zong Jinyu asked with interest.

"...That's right! Where's Xiaohu?" Yan Anxuan changed the topic very obviously.

"It's in front of us, we might catch up to it at night." Zong Jinyu said lightly.

"Wait...wait a minute!" Yan Anxuan stretched out his hand to give him time to gather his thoughts.

"You mean...Xiao Hua has already set off, and is waiting in front of us?"

"Yes."

"Then when did it leave?"

"Two days ago."

"...Isn't that running very far? Can we catch up?"

"can."

"……how could it be possible?"

"I've told it's waiting for us."

"..." Yan Anxuan was left in shock and admiration.

"Master, are you hot?" Lin An looked at the beads of sweat rolling down Lin Yuehua's forehead and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, Xiao An, are you hot?"

"I'm not hot, master, when can we arrive?"

"Soon, this carriage is going very fast! We will definitely arrive home before the Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Well, I think so too."

"Master, what do you think the shopkeeper and Jin Yu are doing inside?" After a while, Lin An couldn't help but gossip about Yan Anxuan and Zong Jinyu.

"Probably in..." Lin Yuehua thought about what adjectives to use: "Flirting?"

"...I think I get it." Lin An glanced at the closed curtain, heard the laughter coming from inside, and agreed tacitly.

"What do you know?" Yan Anxuan suddenly stuck out his head, and asked Lin An who had just said that sentence with great interest.

"...It's nothing." Lin An avoided this question consciously.

"How could it be nothing, Lin Yuehua hurry up and tell Lin An what he knows?" Yan Anxuan turned to ask Lin Yuehua.

"...The shopkeeper, it's really nothing." Lin Yuehua had to repeat.

"Tch." Yan Anxuan pulled up the curtain and sat between the two of them.

"The shopkeeper... are you sitting here?" Lin Yuehua asked in surprise.

"What? Do you have any comments? This is my carriage, and I can sit wherever I like." Yan Anxuan looked left and right as if enjoying the scenery.

"..." Lin Yuehua and Lin An had no choice but to look at Zong Jinyu for help.

Zong Jinyu saw Yan Anxuan sitting there like a child having a temper tantrum, grabbed Yan Anxuan amusedly, and said, "Anxuan, it will be very hot if you squeeze here, it will be bad if you suffer from heat stroke."

"No heatstroke, and I just want to know what Lin An knows? Didn't you say that the more you know, the better the relationship will be?" Yan Anxuan cheated.

"An Xuan, be obedient."

Yan Anxuan liked this sentence very much. Seeing him like this, Zong Jinyu smiled and fished him into the carriage.

"Master, is this flirting in real life?" Lin An didn't turn his head, and was facing the front, his face was a little red.

"Well, it's like this!" Lin Yuehua emphasized.

"I want to get the curtain up." Yan Anxuan said coquettishly to Zong Jinyu.

"Well, get it up." Zong Jinyu reached out from under Yan Anxuan's arm and hung up the curtains one by one.

Yan Anxuan lay in Zong Jinyu's arms with a satisfied and comfortable expression.

Seeing this, Zong Jinyu lightly kissed Yan Anxuan's right cheek, and Yan Anxuan's face turned red instantly.A little embarrassed, he twisted his lower body, and said as if he had nothing to say:

"It's so comfortable inside the carriage!" Yan Anxuan couldn't help sighing, "I just wanted to ask, it feels cool inside the carriage, why?"

Seeing his ruddy face, Zong Jinyu smiled lightly, patted the stool behind him and said, "Because of this."

"Eh?" Yan Anxuan's face was full of puzzlement, "It's just a stool! Could it be made of ice?"

"You'll know when you open it." Zong Jinyu squeezed his waist and introduced.

Upon hearing this, Yan Anxuan turned over without saying a word, lay on Zong Jinyu's shoulder and opened the stool.

"These... are all ice cubes?" Yan Anxuan almost jumped up from Zong Jinyu's body: "There are a lot of ice cubes, and they are all so big!"

"Yeah, it's ice cubes."

"Okay... so amazing! No, it should mean that you are too rich, no, no, no, no, no, no, in such a big summer, even if you are rich, you may not be able to buy these ice cubes, you... where did you get them? Arrived?" Yan Anxuan lay down in front of Zong Jinyu, staring at him fixedly and asked.

"Well, Shanren has his own tricks, so he should say that." Zong Jinyu still responded with these words.

"..." Seeing that his expression remained unchanged, Yan Anxuan was slightly disappointed, and climbed down from Zong Jinyu's body, and sat on the stool obediently.

"An Xuan, are you...unhappy?"

"No." Yan Anxuan replied sullenly.

"You're obviously unhappy!" Zong Jinyu squeezed Yan Anxuan's face amusedly.

"...I just feel that you are not as I imagined... I am."

"I'll tell you, but it's not time yet, so I'll definitely tell you! You have to believe that!" Zong Jinyu patted his head and said.

"Well,... just trust you for the time being."

"Just trust me all the time!"

"Master, I think my eyes are going to go blind." Lin An was still facing the front, and said in a calm tone. If you ignore the red color on his ears, you might think that Lin An suddenly became Such an old-fashioned look.

"Xiao An, my eyes are almost injured." Lin Yuehua also looked straight ahead.

"Master, I shouldn't have glanced back suddenly just now, I saw—"

Lin Yuehua interrupted Lin An before he finished speaking: "I saw it just now."

"Master, are you hot?" Lin An asked after helping Lin Yuehua dry the sweat off his face.

"...Probably not cold, Xiao An, how about you?"

Lin An shook the sweat off his face and replied, "I'm probably not cold either."

"Then Xiao An, are you hungry?"

Lin An rubbed his stomach, then used his head to think about the situation in the carriage, and replied decisively: "Master, I'm not hungry yet, are you hungry, Master?"

"I'm not hungry either, probably because the sun is bigger, I'm not hungry at all."

"...Master, should we lower the curtain?"

"Let's drive the carriage faster, I see a hole ahead." Lin Yuehua replied as if the bull's head was wrong.

"Hmm." Even though he didn't know why his young master would answer like that, Lin An honestly answered in the affirmative, and then drove the carriage a little faster.

With a bang, the carriage passed the pit.

Then the curtain fell steadily, blocking the outside view from peeking into the carriage.

"Young master, you are so clever, you can do it like this, you are indeed worthy of being a young master." Seeing the curtain falling, Lin An couldn't help but exerted his instinct - to praise his young master.

"Yeah, Xiao An should learn more from me in the future!" Lin Yuehua is a typical type who is very happy after hearing Lin An's praise and admiration.

"Yeah, I will always study by the young master's side!" Lin An said again as if swearing.

"Did you drive the carriage into the pit just now?" Yan Anxuan poked his head out and asked.

"Anxuan." Zong Jinyu's voice came from inside.

Yan Anxuan had no choice but to change his words: "Do you want to eat?"

"Eh? Isn't the curtain hung up?" Yan Anxuan asked again without waiting for the two of them to answer.

"..." Lin Yuehua and Lin An didn't know which answer or how to answer.

"Okay, I know how the curtain fell, then, next, this is your lunch, you must learn to be grateful!" Yan Anxuan went in after speaking.

"An Xuan, people who don't know you will only think that you are bullying them."

"Have it?"

Seeing Zong Jinyu's eyes, Yan Anxuan lowered his head: "Okay, yes, but they don't think so."

"They won't, but the people in the Lin Mansion will."

"so……"

"So when you talk to people from the Lin Mansion, you have to treat them as guests of the inn."

"so?"

"Well, it would be better that way."

"probably."

"An Xuan won't forget our purpose of going to Lin's house, right?"

"No, I know."

"Actually, you've always been like this. It's just that after all, it's the Lin Mansion, one of the largest families in the city. Such a family must have many rules, such a family..." Zong Jinyu touched Yan Anxuan's head, Said: "We are going to verify something, so we need to confuse some people."

"Well, I understand, I know what to do." Yan Anxuan smiled brightly and said, "I have also been a shopkeeper for so many years, and I understand some things."

"Yeah, why did I forget." Zong Jinyu jokingly said, "Anxuan, you are the famous 'stingy' shopkeeper in Yezhen! I heard that this name is also well-known in Yecheng!"

"Hey, hey, it's not that famous! What kind of 'stingy' shopkeeper? It's just a way to make money. Sometimes I'm very generous!"

"Yes, yes, you are very generous sometimes, but I have never seen such a time." Zong Jinyu still had that teasing tone.