Next year I can stay in the mountains for a few more days.

Yan Bao and her group returned to the Shen family and found that the house was a bit lively. After asking, they found out that her eldest brother had sent someone to Jingzhou to deliver New Year's goods. Yan Bao wanted to eat lotus root, and she knew that her eldest brother must have sent lotus root.

Yan Bao couldn't wait to find her mother, and saw a young man in the house warming himself by the fire with his back to her. He didn't look like the Thirteenth Prince, nor did he look like her second brother.

Her second brother is not that short!

When she saw the back, a name appeared in her mind. Yan Bao smiled and approached, motioning Mrs. Shen not to make a sound. She walked over quietly and covered the boy's eyes.

Ah Huai was stunned for a moment as his eyes went dark, then he thought of something. Among the people he knew, the only one who liked to play pranks, was lively and cheerful, and would treat him like this was Yan Bao.

Ah Huai smiled: "Hahaha, it's Yan Bao!"

Yan Bao smiled and let go of his hand, then looked at the little face that was red from the cold. It was cracked and it was obvious that there was no moisturizer on the face. This made Yan Bao feel distressed: [Such a beautiful face, how can I not take good care of it! ]

Madam Shen was speechless. Yan Bao, you can’t be a fangirl just because you see a handsome young man!

You are engaged, so you can only choose one. The Thirteenth Prince is a good man, so you can't change your mind.

Yan Bao didn't know what her mother was thinking. If she had known, she would definitely have retorted. She just appreciated it and didn't do anything else.

Besides, an engagement can be cancelled.

There are people who get married and get divorced, so what are you afraid of?

Ah Huai was a little embarrassed when his face was touched: "It's the wind. The wind in the capital is strong and cold. Yan Bao, you are amazing. You go out in such a cold day. Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

Yan Bao stuffed the hot water bottle into his arms: [You'll get used to it. Besides, aren't you a righteous person?]

Mrs. Shen: “…”

When can a righteous spirit keep out the cold?

Mom has little education, Yanbao, please don’t lie to me.