"Second brother, you have to go to the capital as soon as possible, otherwise I will be very, very sad."
If we were to ask who in the group was most reluctant to part with Yan Cheng, it would definitely be the six-year-old little Yan Luo.
He is an active person and often destroys the house like a husky. Then he blinks his clear and stupid big eyes as if he knows nothing.
After causing trouble, he would be scolded by his parents, and his sister would sometimes dislike him.
Only Yan Cheng always touched his head lovingly as if he was looking at some small animal. He never scolded him, but only talked to him gently and reasonably.
So Yan Luo likes Yan Cheng very much.
Of course the little guy is very sad to be separated from his favorite brother for such a long time.
Yan Luo held Yan Cheng's hand tightly, his eyes were red as if he could cry at any time. Seeing this, Yan Xi pinched his chubby cheeks.
"Luo'er is so old and still crying, shame on you."
Yan Luo sniffed and snorted, deciding to ignore his sister for an hour. However, an hour was a bit too long, so he decided to wait for half an hour.
Yan Luo's hair grew very well, like the smooth fur of some long-haired cat. Yan Cheng, who loved fur, touched it a few times cherishingly and felt much better.
This is the only thing in my house that can be stroked and its fur smoothed. Unfortunately, I am leaving now and won’t be able to touch it for a while.
"Don't worry, Cheng'er. When you get back, I promise not to let anyone say anything bad about you."
Chu Yuan was full of fighting spirit at this time and vowed to return to the capital to reorganize the Yan Mansion so that his family could live comfortably in the capital.
Yan Guangyi has been living in a very clean environment these years, without even a concubine. She has no place to vent her passion for domestic fighting. Thinking of the days when she and her second brother's wife were fighting in the capital, her blood boils.
Yan Cheng chuckled. His mother was still as energetic as she had been ten years ago.
Turning around, I saw Yan Xi was also very excited. She said that she would lend a hand to her mother and that she could do anything.
It seems like she has a lot of fighting spirit.
Is it true that like mother, like daughter?
As the carriage traveled further, Yan Luo leaned out of the window, waved at Yan Cheng, and shouted, "Brother, we're waiting for you in the capital. You must get there early!"
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As the sun rises, more and more people appear on the streets.
Yan Cheng walked towards the Yan Mansion while thinking about his next plan.
The manor had developed a new style of colored glaze, and the manager asked him to go and take a look and set a price, and then take a walk around the manor first.
There was a wealthy businessman who took a fancy to the Yan Mansion. He knew that the Yan family would basically never come to Yulin Mansion again after they left, so he wanted to buy the Yan Mansion. He was just looking at the house, and there were servants there, so there was no need for him to go back.
However, a classmate of fifteen or sixteen was getting married, and he needed to go there in person...
"Hey! Isn't this Yan Cheng? Why are you back alone? I heard that Lord Yan left this morning, why are you still here? Could it be that Lord Yan and the others abandoned you?"
Yan Cheng paused in thought and looked up.
It turned out that there were a few teenagers blocking the road in the street. These people looked very familiar, as they were all classmates that Yan Cheng had met in school.
Yan Cheng's gaze focused on the young man who was being dragged to the front by his companions with an unwilling look on his face.
This young man was Ding Shang, the only son of the Tongzhi of Yulin Prefecture.
Yan Cheng and Ding Shang are not in the same class, but Yan Cheng has a deep impression of him because he doesn't know when Ding Shang started to always jump in front of him.
Either they stopped him and said something incomprehensible, or they looked at him with resentment on their faces, or they did strange things in front of him.
Sometimes, when Yan Cheng saw Ding Shang jumping happily, he really wanted to say: Young man, are you trying to get my attention?
Ding Shang was pushed to the front by his plastic friends. The teenagers who were eager to watch the fun urged him to tell Yan Cheng in person what he had said to them before.
Ding Shang's face flushed red, and he didn't know whether it was out of shame or anger.
Yan Cheng was also waiting. He crossed his arms and looked at Ding Shang with a smile. What would this guy say this time?
After waiting for a long time, Ding Shang still didn't speak. Yan Cheng became a little impatient and decided to help Ding Shang light a fire.
"You know that my parents are leaving for the capital today, and I have to stay in Yulin Prefecture alone for a while, so you waited here specifically to comfort me? I'm so touched."
"Ding Shang, you are really my good friend! You must have prepared a gift for me, right?"
yue~
Yan Cheng thought to himself, he was really amazing, he could suppress his nausea and say such confusing words.
"No!"
Damn it! He spoke so affectionately, as if they had a very good relationship.
They are not good friends!
His face was burning, Ding Shang gathered his energy and gave it his all.
"Oh! Yan Cheng, I told you long ago that an adopted son is an adopted son. He's worse than a concubine's son and will be abandoned sooner or later. You still didn't believe me. Now, what I said has come true, hasn't it?"
He waited and waited, but there was no next word. Ding Shang held his head high, seeming to be very satisfied with what he had just said.
Yan Cheng: ...
That's it? Isn't the rank too weak?
"Ding Shang, you don't need to say anything." Yan Cheng's eyes were moist. "I know you are worried about me, but there is really no need."
Ding Shang looked as if he had eaten a fly. "What are you talking about?"
Yan Cheng said sincerely, "I know you're worried about me being bullied at home, but my parents treat me very well. I didn't go to the capital with them because I've been a little sick recently and can't bear the tiring journey."
"After a while, our family has relatives passing through Yulin Prefecture. I will then take the water route back to the capital with them, so Ding Shang, you don't have to worry about me."
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the crowd of onlookers began to whisper, and Yan Cheng made a mental gesture of "yeah".
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