An Ziran’s words were not just about talking. He did not take action in two days.

He has seen all the bad debts of Anjia. The most favorite thing before An Changfu’s life was the silver of white flowers. He sold the rents from the tenants and sold them at a high price. Every year, he got a lot of money. Come out to honor others, and the rest are stored in the treasury of the home, which has accumulated a lot over the years.

After the death of An Changfu and his wife, only the Su Guanjia was left to know the person. Even An Changde did not know that his brother had a vault. Otherwise, he would definitely buy a settler to help him investigate.

Although the silver in the vault is mostly exploited from the people, it is convenient for him to transfer to the current situation of the family, and there is no need to deliberately exchange silver.

However, how to transfer the vault is a big problem!

A bad one will be discovered by An Changde. He knows that his wife Wu Zhi will also know that when he tells Yongzhou Prefecture, the treasury can still be saved, he is not sure.

For this matter, An Ziran did not sleep for a night.

The next morning, he appeared on the dinner table with a pair of dark circles. The breakfast was porridge and steamed buns, and there were a few pancakes. It was simple and not extravagant. It has been here for more than two months. He almost developed a habit and no longer like Last cup of coffee for breakfast.

After breakfast, he went to the study in accordance with the usual practice. At the corner of the corridor, he continued to think about how to develop after he settled in his mind. He almost collided with an ankle ring, and the ring was also scared. He sat down and did not react. .

"Is it okay?"

It was not until An Ziran’s light voice sounded that she returned to God.

It was only after the ring that the teenager standing in front of her was the young master. I suddenly remembered the purpose of coming over and said, "Hot, please go see the second master, he is not good."

An Ziran finally recognized who the ring was in front of him. At the same time, he remembered the younger brother who had just been born for three months. The troubles of getting home were one after another. He only went to see it once, so he did not immediately recognize the care of his brother. One of the rings of the moon.

The two arrived at Fengyuan, and the nurse was taking care of An Ziming.

On the way, An Ziran had already heard Yueju said. His brother suddenly had a fever this morning. Although the temperature was not very high, for a baby who was only three months old, it would probably be life-threatening if he was a little careless.

The nurse did not dare to delay, she immediately let another ring of chrysanthemum to find the doctor, and then let Yueju come over to inform him.

An Ziran walked over and looked down at the little buns in the cradle. This little buns were his younger brother. He couldn’t help but be subtle. In his previous life, he was a lonely man, not to mention his brother, not even his parents.

It seems to be his gaze, the original drowsy little buns slowly open his eyes, revealing two grape-like eyes, looking at him with water, gently waving the invisible little hand, like in Waving to him, suddenly a happy smile.

An Ziran stunned.

The nurse said in a timely manner: "The second young master is really smart. He knows that he is a young master. He has no spirit when he has been a slave. As a result, he will open his eyes as soon as he comes."

An Ziran’s ghost made him hold his little hand, and the little things moved more joyfully. Blood is indeed a strange thing.

The doctor came very quickly, and the little buns had fallen asleep.

After the diagnosis, the doctor said that it was not serious, only a slight low-grade fever, opened a prescription and confessed something that needed attention.

An Ziran didn't stay too long, but in the afternoon he came over again, the little buns had already woken up, and the speed of recovery was very fast. It didn't burn in the afternoon, his eyes were special, and his mouth was always cheerful. He, until the Su Guanjia came over, he found that time had passed an hour, he felt that he only sat for a while.

Su Guanjia went into Fengyuan and saw the smile on the face of the young master. He was the first time in two months that he saw the young master laughing. The original hesitation was suddenly firm, he decided Tell the young master about it and let him make his own decision.

"Housekeeper, what do you have?"

An Ziran saw him standing at the door and didn't come in, looking at him with doubt.

Su Guanjia walked up to him and said softly: "The young master, I have something important to tell you."

An Ziran glanced at him with an eyebrow, and told the nurse and the two shackles: "You go out first, keep outside, don't let people get close."

The three did not dare to speak, and immediately withdrew.

The room was left with only two of them, plus a savory buns.