Shen Wenchen flashed a smile that stole the hearts of Yan City's young ladies, while Nanzhi was still comfortably lounging in the rocking chair, basking in the sun.
After a few days, Yuanbao had already become completely familiar with the three little ones from the Lin Family, and now the four of them were happily running circles around the courtyard.
"Mom, Mom, look how fast I can run with big brother!"
At this moment, Yuanbao was wearing an outfit Shen Zhiyu had outgrown last year, with two little braids tied on top of his head, his eyes curving into crescents when he smiled.
"Slow down, slow down, don't fall over."
Nanzhi watched the children playing nearby with amusement, but her mind was already pondering her own small business.
She had two hundred catties of cumin powder in her possession, which was quite a fortune in her hands. She was just waiting for the swelling in her ankle to subside so she could go out and explore.