Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night

Zhao Qiuhua smiled and said, "My mentality is stable, but my cognition has changed."

A person who has been on the front line can be stable in life and death. What else is unstable?

The two men looked at each other and smiled.

"That's fine. If Sister Yang Yun is an agent, it will be much more convenient for us to expand the market."

If they want to open up the market in Haishi, they will have to resist local merchants, which will cause constant trouble. They also need someone to take charge of Haishi.

But their studies are not finished yet.

If we delay in the future, when they graduate, the competition will become increasingly fierce.

And with Sister Yang Yun's status, I'm afraid the store in Haishi will be more convenient than they imagined.

The two of them returned to the guest house from the teahouse and strolled back.

"You guys are out." My aunt was waiting downstairs.

An Yinan took two quick steps, and her eldest aunt quickly ran forward two steps, "Slow down, don't be in a hurry, why are you running?"

The eldest aunt supported An Yinan and spoke carefully.

Those two runs just now made her heart beat faster.

"Auntie, I'm fine." An Yinan said with a smile.

"You have to be careful no matter what happens. You don't know anything about this first-born baby. You have to be careful and pay attention to everything." My eldest aunt warned me.

"Did you go out just now?" Liu Xicai said.

"Let's go to the teahouse next door to drink tea and talk." Zhao Qiuhua replied.

"What?" Liu Xicai looked at the two people, "Drinking tea?"

"Oh, Nannan, you can't drink tea." Liu Xicai was anxious.

An Yinan pulled Liu Xicai and asked her to be quiet. The previously dignified and soft-spoken aunt changed her previous attitude...

She knew it was because her aunt was too nervous about herself.

"I didn't drink it! Auntie, I know that pregnant women can't drink tea, but I didn't drink it." An Yinan explained first.

Don't scare your aunt.

"Auntie, I am a doctor. I know what you can and cannot eat."

"I know you are worried about me, but you can't be so nervous. It's not good for your health." An Yinan coaxed her aunt in a low voice.

Liu Xicai's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

"You! How can I not take good care of you in this unfamiliar place?"

If she were in Kyoto, she could still make soup and make delicious food for Nannan.

But here, she can't do anything.

They can only go out for a walk every day and buy whatever is nutritious, tasty, and edible.

"Auntie, you have done a good job. Trust me, you will protect yourself and him." An Yinan gently patted his aunt on the back.

That’s it for other people’s mothers.

This is what a mother feels like.

She still hasn't dared to call her mother-in-law. One is because the fetus is not firmly seated, and the other is because she is afraid that her mother-in-law will directly kill her.

After finishing her business in Haishi, she would make another call when she went back.

"Okay." Liu Xicai looked at An Yinan, smiled and nodded, "Grandma brought you soup, we tasted it good."

"Okay, I like soup." Except for the two days on the train, maybe the little guy didn't like seafood, and the food he ate later didn't cause morning sickness as much.

However, she found that she liked sleeping recently and could fall asleep even while sitting.

She used to be able to stay up for three days and three nights, but now she can't do it for three hours.

The next day, Yang Yun arrived at the guest house on time. This time, there was a man following behind her.

An Yinan would have thought that the man would be in a suit, but she did not expect that the man she saw was in a Chinese tunic suit, which was a bit surprising.

"Let's go to the teahouse yesterday." Yang Yun did not make an introduction here, but asked Nannan directly.

An Yinan nodded, "Then let's go to the teahouse."

It's the only quiet place nearby.

"Introducing myself, my name is Yang Zheng, and I am Yang Yun's brother." The man was in his fifties, with deep and sharp eyes. He had the aura of someone who had always been in a high position, and what he said could not be rejected.

An Yinan smiled and said, "My name is An Yinan."

"My name is Zhao Qiuhua." Zhao Qiuhua continued.

Zhao Qiuhua felt a little difficult to deal with Yang Zheng.

An Yinan always smiled lightly, and the tea table was a little quiet for a while.

An Yinan didn't look at Yang Zheng, nor did he look at Yang Yun to get information.

She just played with the teapot in her hand, looked at all the tea sets, and then looked at the tea leaves.

Not bad, but unfortunately not delicious.

She picked up the hot water on the clay stove, boiled a cup of hot pot, then put the tea leaves into the tea bowl and began to wash the tea.

All actions flow smoothly.

She didn't speak the whole time, and she didn't look at the person opposite her. It seemed like all her thoughts were focused on the matter at hand.

"Nan..." Yang Yungang was about to speak.

Yang Zheng stretched out his hand and stopped her from talking.

The scene continued to be quiet.

An Yinan seemed not to have heard anything and continued the movements in his hands, one after another...

"Try it." An Yinan finished pouring the tea, still smiling.

She couldn't drink tea, so she just brought a glass of water and sipped it slightly.

Yang Zheng smelled the aroma of tea, then took a sip of tea and tasted the taste.

He raised his head and looked at the person opposite, "Have you practiced?"

An Yinan held the transparent glass and said, "Occasionally."

In this life, no.

After practicing in her previous life, she didn't like drinking tea, but she liked making tea. This process allowed her to meditate.

When drawing design drawings made her impatient, she would make tea. When the tea was poured, her heart would calm down, but she rarely drank tea.

"Not bad." There was a hint of expression on Yang Zheng's unsmiling face.

An Yinan didn't care, "Thank you."

Masters compete with each other.

Yang Yun on the side had already widened his eyes. You must know that his brother usually has a coffin face, and no one in the family can make him change his face.

I didn’t expect to see it here today!

My brother likes tea, very much.

She had never told Nannan, and given their status, they probably didn't know either.

And it was probably just a coincidence that I was in this teahouse yesterday.

And Zhao Qiuhua admired Nannan even more. Under Yang Zheng's momentum, she had no other emotions except nervousness.

And Nan Nan can talk and laugh happily, is this the difference?

"Can you tell me about your agency model?" Finally, Yang Zheng spoke first.

An Yinan found his manuscript from the pile of documents in his hand, which contained all the revision processes. It was the psychological journey from the initial idea to the current finished product.

"This is the first version that has been revised to the current version. I think it should be useful to Mr. Yang."

An Yinan pushed the document over and the words had already left his mouth.