001: Yi Chun

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The north wind blows the snow, and the trees fly flowers.

The sound of firecrackers can be heard in the streets and alleys, the red lanterns hanging high are gently swaying, and the naughty children of all families frolic in front of the door, watching the adults put up couplets.

The carriage passed down the road, its wheels crushing into the snow.

The bells on the roof of the car swayed, and there was a crisp and pleasant crashing sound, and passers-by heard it and got out of the way.

"Hmm, the wine in Yichun Building is getting more and more fragrant."

Lifting the curtain, a pair of bright eyes looked over, and sniffed lightly.

The young man was about sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a white fox fur in a green coat, his hair was tied back casually, a jade pendant hung around his waist, and a circle of light silver moire embroidered on his black boots, dressed like a rich boy.

"Knowing that the young master likes it, he has already asked people to send it back."

In the carriage, the girl's soft voice answered, and the jade-like little hands were gently kneading the young man's arm.

A clever smile appeared on his fair face, and he said a little mischievously: "But the young master still thinks about how to give an explanation to the master when he goes back." ”

"I'm not afraid of him."

Yan Tiansheng shrugged indifferently, but his face still showed a little unnaturalness.

In his previous life, he was a rare disease patient, and he ended his life when he was a teenager, but he didn't expect to be reborn in a baby waiting to be fed when he opened his eyes.

After more than ten years, he has also adapted to this identity.

Of course, I also adapted to my father's strictness.

"Hee-hee."

Fang Yi held back a smile.

As the carriage marched, it soon came to the door of a mansion with a high gate and wide eaves, and several guards stood on the left and right guarding the door.

Dressed in black, he couldn't hide his sturdy body, and he could vaguely see slightly bulging muscles, obviously these people were all practitioners.

Yan Tiansheng got out of the carriage and met an old man with a rickety appearance.

"Young master, you're back, the master is waiting for you in the lobby."

The folds on the old man's face were huddled together, revealing a gentle smile, his face was full of pampering, and he said helplessly.

Lu Xin is the butler of the Yan family, and he was quite trusted when he was by Yan Tiansheng's grandfather's side, and he has accompanied the Yan family for three generations and has won deep trust.

"I'll go over here."

Yan Tiansheng shook his head, knowing that this was specially arranged by his father, and it seemed that he couldn't slip away.

Fang Yi snickered beside him.

Yan Tiansheng entered the courtyard, and the people were clearing the snow, making a rustling sound, and occasionally plum blossoms fell a little bright red, adding a little temperature to this cold day.

In the lobby, Yan Shi stood with his hands in his hands, his body straight, standing in front of the window, looking at the falling snow outside and the mountains looming in the distance.

"Dad, you call me."

Yan Tiansheng walked in, stretched out his hand and roasted on the stove in the middle, he couldn't help but shiver, and his body felt a little warmer.

The teacup on the table was steaming, and Yan Tiansheng blew it and drank it all.

"Do you still know to come back?"

Yan Shi snorted lightly and turned around.

His eyes were cold, with some displeasure, but more helplessness.

His Yan family is such a lone seedling, but his mind has always been restless, he goes out to run around every day, and even learns to walk dogs and fight cocks.

"Isn't this coming back?"

Yan Tiansheng smiled.

He's a little playful, but he can still tell the difference.

In fact, it's not that Yan Tiansheng is not doing his job, after all, not everyone can be gifted through rebirth, tinkering with all kinds of best-selling modern products, and becoming a genius in the mouth of others.

How can he remember those complicated processes, let alone that he was just a sick medicine jar in his last life.

"Okay, clean up in the afternoon, and go to Lu's house with me to see your Uncle Lu."

Yan Shi sat down and didn't have a good airway.

"It's fake to visit Uncle Lu, is it true that I am engaged to Lu Wanhui?"

Yan Tiansheng said with a smile.

Lu Wanhui is the daughter of the head of the Lu family, she is beautiful and wise, and she is quite famous in Tai'an City, I don't know how many people are interested in it.

"It's good that you know, if you don't learn and don't know how to do it, would I bow my head in front of the Lu family?"

As soon as he said this, the fire in Yan Shi's heart rose slowly.

The Yan family later settled in Tai'an City, although it was able to gain a firm foothold under his father's management, but its influence was still a little worse than that of the Lu family, which had taken root in the local area for generations.

To be precise, there is friction between the two families in many places, and I don't know how many disputes there are openly and secretly.

But Yan Tiansheng is not angry, he has worked hard for many years and has no other heirs, and now it seems that he can only bow his head for the time being.

Fortunately, he is not very old now, and if he is strictly trained in the future, maybe it will be a good thing to bow his head today.

"Listen to Daddy."

Seeing that Yan Shi's face was not good-looking, Yan Tiansheng did not touch his moldy head.

After lunch, Yan Tiansheng went to the backyard to look at his cheap mother in this life, and pulled him to ask him dotingly for a while before he got out and left.

Afternoon.

Yan Shi prepared a few things and left in a carriage with Yan Tiansheng.

The Lu family and the Yan family were not far away, and it took about a quarter of an hour to arrive.

The Lu family is a large family in Tai'an City, and the architectural layout alone shows that it adheres to the simple style and deep history.

Yan Tiansheng followed Yan Shigang into the door, and a middle-aged man with a slender figure and a beard walked up quickly.

"Brother Yan is here, why don't you let me know in advance, so that Lu can go out to greet him."

The middle-aged man is smiling, and his eyes are slightly squinted, giving people a sense of shrewdness.

This is the current head of the Lu family, Lu Feibai.

He looked at Yan Tiansheng and smiled, "This is Tiansheng, right?" It's been so big since I haven't seen it for a few years, and now it's really dignified. ”

"What am you and I polite?"

"This kid is no match for Lu."

Yan Shi responded with a smile.

"Uncle."

Yan Tiansheng also greeted him.

"Okay, let's go in."

Lu Feibai said.

A few people entered the Lu family, compared to the simplicity of the Yan family's courtyard, the Lu family is much more cumbersome, and the rockery pond and so on have their own sayings.

The whole thing looks like a garden, and the heritage is always inadvertently reflected.

Several people chatted in the lobby for a while, and a girl in a peach-colored dress walked out, with delicate facial features, eyebrows like light smoke, and the green silk swaying gently, giving people a gentle feeling.

"Hui'er, it's just right to come, this is your Uncle Yan, you still know Tiansheng, right? You used to play together. ”

Lu Feibai greeted with a smile.

"I haven't seen her for a few years, and Wanhui is really getting better and better."

Yan Shi smiled with satisfaction.

"Uncle, don't make fun of me."

Lu Wanhui smiled and greeted politely.

"Hui'er, you and Tiansheng are both the same age, and it is boring to listen to the two of us old guys, so it is better to go for a walk together."

Lu Feibai proposed.

"Tiansheng, you have to take care of Hui'er."

Yan Shi also explained on the side.

"Yes."

Yan Tiansheng answered and walked out with Lu Wanhui.

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