Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer
Chapter 100 Looking through but not telling



  , Yang Lan'er thought hard, and suddenly felt a hot gaze. He looked along the line of sight, and saw the man looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, as if he was infatuated with her looking at him Very satisfied. 


  Tan Anjun nodded seriously, then proceeded to sort out another bamboo basket as if nothing had happened. There were only a few books in this bamboo basket, and last time there were pearls collected in the wetlands. As for what kind of book it was, he did not read it carefully, but simply read the one in front, which was the text of a thousand characters. 


  When he finished tidying up the two bamboo baskets for the children and Yang Lan'er's clothes, Tan Anjun could not calm down. He's very excited. He recalled that when he first arrived at Shanghe Village, he and his father were dependent on each other. 


  At that time, not to mention his career, he never thought of having a family and having children with his wife in his life. 


  But now? 


  He, Tan Anjun, is not only married to his wife, but also has two children with her, these two children are a continuation of the lives of him and his wife. 


  Back then, when he saw two little boys who were replicas of him, it was conceivable that his emotions were complicated, some were ecstatic, some were shocked, and more were unimaginable. 


  Just like this, he was sifting through the clothes of the three most important people in his life, even though they were not expensive cloths, but like treasures in his heart right now, inside a bamboo basket. 


  Yang Lan'er looked back at the man in the corner who was carefully arranging the bamboo basket, saw him carefully folding his clothes, raised his eyebrows, when did the handsome and tall man have such patience? 


  Strange things happen every year, especially this year! 


  The indifferent tough guy also had a soft side, and he was also willing to crouch in a dark corner, folding some old clothes that had been patched and patched so sincerely. 


  Has he admitted his indifference to his wife and son over the years? 


  Sometimes Yang Lan'er felt that she was unable to understand this man.


  Call him cruel. Judging from the moment he returned, he loved his wife and son very much, and took care of him closely. He wished he could offer all the good things to his mother and son. 


  Maybe Yang Lan'er thought too much. 


  Tan Anjun finished tidying up the corner, sat down before him, looked at him and asked with a smile: "What are you thinking? Did you think about it?" "Aah?" 


  Yang Lan'er suddenly recovered, looking at the magnification of the handsome face in front of him, his cheeks flushed red, Refusing in panic: "I didn't think of anything." 


  His eyes fluttered, and he asked knowingly: "Are you done cleaning the bamboo basket?" 


  Tan Anjun slightly hooked his lips: "There is no silver three hundred taels here." 


  Yang Lan'er: "." 


  If you don't tell the truth, does this person not understand? 


  ... 


  "Yu'er, go and call your parents, dinner will be served soon. Walk slowly, do not run. " Mother Yang told Bao'er when she saw the food was ready. 


  "Okay, grandma." 


  "Dad, mom, it's time to eat!" Shouted Bao'er while walking. 


  Tan Anjun slowly stood up straight and said to his little wife, "Mom, let's eat first."