Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Chapter 134 Plucking tea leaves

  Tan Anjun grabbed the little hand of his little wife, smiled attentively and said: "Mistress, I'm talking about tea leaves, do you see if this is a tea tree?"

  Yang Lan'er followed the line of sight shown by Tan Anjun, blinked, and discovered that it was really a tea tree.

   "Uh, is this really a tea tree?"

   Tan Anjun finds out that he teases his little wife from time to time, making her angry, gritting his teeth at her and having no choice but to feel at ease ... Cough cough!

   "There are two groups of tea trees under Baiyun Peak, look at those two groups of tea trees." Someone keeps pretending to be dead.

   "Tan Anjun!" Yang Lan'er was furious, which pot could not be opened by this person, right? He lifted his leg and kicked the man's ass a certain smell.

"there is!"

  Tan Anjun sideways avoided the kick and came to show his legs, jumped to the side, turned around with a half smile and said: "Miss, your body is quite flexible."

  Yang Lan'er was slapped by him, and he couldn't take it back after his legs were split, he found that he was completely wrong with the man whose face was like a brass wall and an iron wall.

   After a long time, when she had calmed down, she pointed at him and laughed with a 'poof': "Dude, come quickly and help me stand up, ouch! My old arms and legs don't hold a throw like that."

   Tan Anjun salivated and leaned forward: "Women, we are young, and your spicy taste is best suited for me."

   "Fuck up! Pick tea leaves!" Yang Lan'er laughed and scolded. He wanted to kick it, but immediately thought of rushing over the past two days, and his old leg was slightly injured.

   "okay!" Tan Anjun threw the little white tiger out of the bamboo basket, and happily brought the bamboo basket to pick the tea leaves.

   The little white tiger rolled twice on the ground, shouted, and came to Yang Lan'er's feet for comfort and caress.

"Poor little boy! Don't run around, mom has something to do now. If you lose it, you won't be able to find it! "Yang Lan'er stroked his fur, and brought the little white tiger to help Tan An Jun pluck the tea leaves.

   It didn't take long for the couple to pluck these two clumps of tea trees.

   Tan Anjun nodded: "Okay, then let's take a walk here."

   "Sister-in-law, wait .., give me the basket." Let him pick the tea leaves where to put them? Seeing he was about to leave, Yang Lan'er hurriedly reminded him.

   "Miss, you and your husband left together, it's too unsafe for these two people in this deep mountain and dense forest to be separated." Tan Anjun was helpless, couldn't the little wife rely more on him as her husband?

  Yang Lan'er really wanted to snap at him, he was not a Dodder!

  But he lifted his head to look into Mr.'s eyes. The worried Cheap, choked his throat, and nodded in embarrassment.

   "Okay, you're right, let's go."

   The couple moved into a radius of tens of meters, and plucked a few more tea trees, which filled two bamboo baskets.

   "Madam, let's take it later when we know."

   "Okay, you get rid of this basket first." Yang Lan'er took the little white tiger at her feet, and stroked her head.

   She was very kind, she picked tea leaves, and it followed her without crying or fussing.

  Little White Tiger Protest: Bankers won't cry!

  Yang Lan'er looked at the wet little tiger's eyes, and laughed dumbfoundedly: "Well, that little tiger is good."

   Tan Anjun actually looked at the little white tiger as a landscape destroyer, and frowned slightly: "Mrs, can you fry tea?"

   "Sir, I don't know how, do I?"

   "I am too." Tan Anjun shook his head, that tough guy who knows how to saute tea? No kidding!