Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Chapter 133

  Today's itinerary is not only husband and wife, but also new member Xiao Baihu.

  Tan Anjun finished the last bamboo basket, put the bamboo basket back into the ring, and stuffed all the items his little wife had packed into the ring, and said with a smile: "Mrs, let's go."

   "Well, should I hug the little white tiger?" Yang Lan'er reached out to take the tiger cub.

Today they finished their breakfast, and due to the shortage of bamboo baskets, they were afraid that they would pick up or dig something today. There were no bamboo baskets to put in, so they were delayed for an hour. Just want to be able to hold something, not too smooth.

  Tan Anjun swung his outstretched hand to the side, grabbed his small hand with his big one, held it in his palm, shook his head and said, "I will hug him for now, I will hug him for now, your arm should hurt a little today, right?"

   "A little, but it's okay...."

  Even though his muscles were sore, he was not so weak that he could not even hold a small tiger.

"Okay, lady, don't argue with me. I'll hug you for now. When I don't have time, can you hug me again? Next time be careful when pulling the bow, because it's easy to arm if you use too much power all of a sudden." Tan Anjun He dragged him out of the cave, the sun is right outside, it might be the end of the day.

Yang Lan'er looked at the deep mountains and dense forests. The sun was right, the air was fresh, and the birds were chirping and the flowers were fragrant. If you ignore the bloodstains on the ground under the cave, this is the holy ground in the heart.

   "Master, let's start our adventure today."

"Good"

   Both of them were paying attention to their surroundings as they walked Today, the two of them were going to climb this mountain depression.

  Yang Lan'er smiled: "Master, this mountain is very rich in resources. Along the way, there were hawthorn trees, chestnut trees, and countless persimmon trees."

   Tan Anjun walked in front, raised his hand and cut off some of the thorns and said: "In autumn, when we have free time, we will come again."

   "Miss, when our house is built and the family is in order, I will accompany you wherever you go as a husband." Tan Anjun turned around and approached her, smiling flatteredly.

   "Okay, we can talk about it." Yang Lan'er smiled like a flower, even though she was wearing a rough cloth cardigan at the moment, she could not hide her graceful figure.

   Tan Anjun's ears warmed up, "Okay, I'll come with you again."

  He pursed his thin lips, shook his head, and then discovered that his little wife was looking at him with a slight frown.

   "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my face?"

  Yang Lan'er looked at the man's ears flushed red, with a calm face, and shook his head in amusement: "It's nothing."

  Tan Anjun caressed her cheeks with his hands, the little wife should not have seen anything unusual, right?

  Yang Lan'er looked at her thick-skinned face, gritted her teeth, and laughed angrily: "Master, my concubine reckoned, you are a red luan with a moving star, and a dead tree is in the spring."

Tan Anjun looked at his little wife and smiled at Yan Yan, but his eyes were filled with anger, he continued to air, and said with a shallow smile: "Oh, there is such a happy event, when we are at rest, we should celebrate."

   "Tan Anjun!"

  Yang Lan'er was furious, his chest was fluctuating, this man was extremely shameless! In front of him, he was willing to bow down!

   "Yes, what's wrong, miss?" Tan Anjun was confused, and looked at him unblinkingly with a pair of confused phoenix eyes.

   "You ... you ..." pretend not guilty, you pretend, let's see how long you've been pretending? snort!