Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

An Xiaolan was calm this time, took this opportunity to appreciate Yang Jing's bewildered look, looked at it with a smile, and was not in a hurry to speak.

"I agreed to invest in my steamed stuffed bun business, so you keep your word." In the end, it was An Xiaolan who spoke first, bringing up a topic half-jokingly.

Yang Jing froze for a moment, then nodded quickly after realizing it, "Of course." On Yang Jing's face, the smile that had been hanging just now gradually enlarged, and the smile extended to the bottom of his eyes, and he couldn't hide it.

An Xiaolan's face was a little hot when he saw it, and she glared at him with a vicious look, "I made fifty buns this time, and you have to be responsible for moving them!"

"No problem! Leave it to me!" Yang Jing patted his not generous chest loudly, still looking at An Xiaolan and smiling.

The two little guys, An Zhengming and Yang Xian, stared at An Xiaolan and Yang Jing curiously for a while at first, but then they turned their eyes away when they saw that they were looking at each other without any movement.An Zhengming was in a daze on the way up in the morning, but now he was refreshed. He pulled Yang Xian and said with a smile: "Ah Xian, let me tell you, I brought the storybook that my sister bought for me. Let's watch it together after breakfast, it's pretty good."

"Okay, I don't know how to read, Mingzi, please read to me."

An Zhengming scratched his head in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "I don't know many words, so I can ask my second sister to read it to us later."

"It's all good, anyone can read it." Yang Xian narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

The voices of the two little guys brought An Xiaolan back from her thoughts again, and looking at the two happily chatting beside the bed, An Xiaolan suggested as usual: "Let's go to town later, Let Xiaofeng look after the two children at home. I don’t have much material for making buns, so I’ll go buy some when they’re sold out.”

"Sure, I'm relieved to have Xiaofeng help to watch." Yang Jing nodded briskly, and took advantage of the opportunity to move the stool to An Xiaolan's side.The two sat quietly at the table, occasionally chatting a few words, not as much as Yang Xian and An Zhengming over there.It's just that even if they sat like this and didn't say anything, the two of them didn't feel awkward. They both tacitly didn't mention the abnormal two days, as if this morning was just an ordinary morning like before, and there was no difference.

In fact, there are still differences.

After breakfast, Yang Jing and An Xiaolan went out.An Xiaolan made fifty buns this time, and the carton was naturally much bigger than before.She originally wanted to lift it with Yang Jing, but Yang Jing waved his hand at her. With one hand, he pushed the cardboard box onto his shoulder, and he supported it with the other hand, so he didn't need her help at all.This is more convenient than two people carrying it. It's just that An Xiaolan feels a little bit sorry, but this time she didn't say anything, and walked silently beside Yang Jing.

After walking for a while, Yang Jing looked back at An Xiaolan and felt that she was too silent today.After all, there were inexplicable awkwardness in the past two days, and Yang Jing didn't rush to ask, so he walked forward slowly.After arriving at the river, Yang Jing was still in charge of rowing the boat, and An Xiaolan sat beside the box, resting her chin and not speaking.

Yang Jing looked at her, gave a dry cough, and said gently, "You got up early today, right? Take advantage of this time to rest for a while." Yang Jing did some calculations, even if the fifty buns were An Xiao Lan wrapped it the day before, got up early in the morning, steamed it, packed it, and arrived at his house before dawn. An Xiaolan must have woken up at three or four in the morning. How could she not be tired?

Hearing this, An Xiaolan just shook her head lightly, still hugging her knees and not speaking.

Yang Jing didn't say anything anymore, he just rowed the boat steadily, paying attention to the situation around the boat.

I don't know how long it took, but just when Yang Jing thought that An Xiaolan would not talk to him in a short time, An Xiaolan's voice suddenly came lightly, accompanied by the slight sound of splashing water, into Yang Jing's mouth in the ears.

She said, "Yang Jing, I'm sorry."

An Xiaolan said "I'm sorry" very softly and slowly, and she didn't even raise her head after she finished speaking, she still kept her original posture and didn't move. If you don't pay attention, you may miss her words.However, Yang Jing was sure that he heard it, and he heard it clearly.

He raised his head to look at An Xiaolan, and saw that the man was still holding his knees and buried his head without moving.After a brief silence, Yang Jing raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and replied softly, "It's okay."

This time it was An Xiaolan's turn to be surprised, and finally she was willing to look up, meeting Yang Jing's smiling eyes.An Xiaolan froze for a while, and suddenly didn't know what to say. She had a lot to say, but now seeing Yang Jing's calm and warm expression, she suddenly couldn't say anything.

After being silent for a while, An Xiaolan also smiled and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Yang Jing raised his eyebrows, and returned without thinking, "You're welcome."

"Hehe..." An Xiaolan couldn't help laughing, exhaled lightly, and relaxed.

Yang Jing didn't ask the reason for the apology, and An Xiaolan didn't say it either.The two of them knew each other, but An Xiaolan actually had some small thoughts hidden in her heart.She didn't tell Yang Jing that she had seen the mark on the tree. She knew what Yang Jing was thinking but she didn't dare to respond, nor did she dare to say that she already knew.

An Xiaolan had already looked down on feelings. There was a time when she was able to calmly face her relationship with Yang Jing. Although she knew that Yang Jing had a crush on her, An Xiaolan always felt that she Having lived one more life is much more mature than Yang Jing, so thinking about it like this, I feel that there is nothing to be awkward or troublesome about.But now, she couldn't control her heart again.

After a failed marriage in her previous life, An Xiaolan no longer had any hope for marriage.First, she no longer trusts men, and second, she doesn't want to hurt others.The younger siblings were still young, An Xiaolan couldn't let them go, no in-laws would agree to let her take the younger siblings with her, so An Xiaolan didn't plan to consider her own marriage before An Xiaofeng and An Zhengming became adults.On the other hand, even if she lived separately from Mr. An and Mrs. Liu, An Xiaolan knew that this family relationship would never end. With such elders, An Xiaolan knew that it would be a big trouble.

So even though she knew what Yang Jing was thinking, she felt a little throbbing, An Xiaolan decided to keep her thoughts in her heart, and in the end she could only say a vague "I'm sorry" to Yang Jing.

With a fixed stall and a source of customers, steamed stuffed buns can be sold much more smoothly.Today's quantity is more than twice that of yesterday, but because they went early, all the buns were sold out before noon.I took the empty cardboard boxes to buy a lot of materials, and filled the boxes again. It was only two or three o'clock in the afternoon when the two set foot on the way back.