Ye Haoran was so entangled on the side that he fell into a vicious cycle of self-denial and self-blame, and was extremely irritable.
The driver on the side looked at him silently, then silently moved two steps to his side, trying to stay as far away from him as possible to avoid being hurt.
"Lan Sheng, it's getting late, we have to leave." Ye Haoran pulled his hair hard, and finally couldn't help shouting, asking the two little kids in front of him who were having fun to get on the carriage.
Ye Lansheng was very obedient. He had been taught etiquette since he was a child, so he didn't dare to be too presumptuous even outside. If it weren't for Nan Nan beside him, he wouldn't even dare to ask Uncle Eight to stop the carriage.
Hearing Ye Haoran's impatient voice, Ye Lansheng quickly reached out and tugged on Nan Nan's sleeves, and whispered, "Nan Nan, it's time for us to leave. Uncle Eight looks like he's going to get angry."
Nannan sighed, and after gesticulating for a long time, he finally found that the hawthorn on the candied haws skewer in his hand was relatively large, so he reluctantly returned the slightly smaller candied haws to the vendor with a black line on his face, and then …start bargaining.
"Brother, look at me, I'm only so young and don't have much money. Why don't you make it cheaper? How about a penny?"
The vendor almost spat out a mouthful of blood. Is this cheaper? He could actually pay back a penny for something worth five cents? The corner of the vendor's mouth twitched and he looked at Ye Haoran, who was standing not far from them in gorgeous clothes. Then he looked at the two young children in front of him who looked like they were the sons of wealthy families. He shook his head firmly on the spot, " No, five cents."
Nannan glared at him angrily, "Then how about we each take a step back? For two pennies and two strings, I bought the string I just returned to you. Do the math, and I spent more. It’s only a penny, so you’ve done one more business, right? I think you’re a very kind person, so I’ll take care of your business and let you finish selling as soon as possible and go home early.”
The merchant was stunned. It was true that he had spent an extra penny, and that he had made an extra business. However, something seems wrong.
Three black lines silently slid down Ye Lansheng's forehead, and Ye Haoran, who had just walked over, staggered and almost lost his footing. This kid... is really different. Look at the way he secretly changes concepts. It's really amazing.
However, it’s really embarrassing. The dignified eighth prince actually wasted his time here for a few pennies. If word got out, where would he put his face
Ye Haoran silently reached into his arms, silently took out the small ingot of silver, and handed it to the vendor very calmly, "Okay, we bought the candied haws." With that, he made a gesture to Ye Lansheng. The look in his eyes made him quickly grab the escort beside him and leave together.
But then a piece of silver was handed over to the hawker from under Nannan's nose. How could he be willing? He immediately jumped three feet high and directly put the silver into his arms, then handed the five cents to the hawker and said, "Five cents, no need to change."
The little hand moved up and down, the little body jumped up and down. The movements were simple, clear, quick and capable. It was just a momentary opportunity. Before the vendor had time to rejoice, the money in his hand was gone again.
He immediately stared at Nannan with his eyes wide open and clenched the five cents in his hand. You are so stingy, so stingy. Why are children from rich families so stingy? No need to change the five cents? There was no need to find this money in the first place.
Ye Haoran didn't want to stay any longer. Seeing him buying candied haws, he quickly grabbed each of them by the collar and got directly onto the carriage. It wasn't until he threw them in that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling deeply that the task was important.
The tasks assigned to him by his father were indeed not that simple.
The carriage gurgled and started to move forward. Ye Haoran's face suddenly twisted as he watched the little escort licking the candied haws and shaking his head without any shame at all for taking the money for his own use.
Ye Lansheng saw something was wrong with his expression, and quickly persuaded the people beside him in a low voice, "Nan Nan, please return the money to Uncle Eight."
Pfft... Ye Haoran turned his head silently. Does he care about the money? Does his majestic Eighth Prince care about that little money? It's a joke. What he cares about is dignity, the dignity of the royal family. Being ignored, ignored, despised and despised by a little escort, where is the dignity of the royal family and where is the status
Nan Nan licked his tongue. His whole mouth was sticky. In addition, the scallion pancakes, roasted sweet potato pan-fried dumplings, rice rolls, glutinous rice cakes and small fruits that he had eaten before. Now the corners of his mouth were already covered with all kinds of fine things, making it dark. It's a piece of cake that looks very funny.
Ye Lansheng took out a handkerchief and wiped his mouth. The natural action made Ye Haoran feel heartbroken.
"Lan Sheng, you are the eldest son, and the eldest son is your master. How can you wipe the mouth of a chaperone? How is this inappropriate?"
Ye Lansheng was stunned for a moment, looking at Uncle Eight who was trying to teach him a lesson, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, "But, we are friends. There is no distinction between master and servant between friends."
"But he is indeed yours in name..."
"Ouch, uncle, don't you like the show of affection between Xiao Shengsheng and I? If you feel lonely and empty, you can find someone to accompany you. You just can't bear it anymore. Well, that uncle coachman outside is also pretty good. You can go out and talk to him and be affectionate." Nannan thinks this person is so nagging. He has to take care of his eating, paying, and parking. Now even Xiao Shengsheng is wiping his mouth. She also has to take care of her, just like a housekeeper, no, a housekeeper.
He just said that he couldn't let others follow him, otherwise he wouldn't even have freedom. It was so painful.
"..." Ye Lansheng almost rolled off the back of the carriage.
"..." Ye Haoran stared and lost control, tearing off the piece of cloth on the edge of the car.
"..." The reins in the hands of the driver who was driving the carriage calmly outside were shaken by his shaking. The horse seemed to sense his uneasiness and began to sway irritably from side to side.
Nan Nan was the only one in the whole carriage. After saying those words, he bit into the second candied haws of sugar as if nothing had happened, smashing it with his mouth, Tian's eyes narrowed.
Ye Haoran turned his head silently, took a deep breath silently, and waited until his breathing became smooth and his voice became normal before turning his head silently. Unexpectedly, before she could say anything, Nan Nan opened the car curtain again and stared with bright eyes at the shop outside, shouting and eating noodles.
Ye Haoran took a deep breath, no, we must not let him get off the car again. If we continue to delay like this, it will be dark by the time Yueming Restaurant arrives.
He immediately made a decision, opened the curtain and looked at the coachman outside with burning eyes.
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