Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Chapter 135 Wangshan running dead horse

   That day in the blink of an eye.

   Wangshan ran a dead horse, stood in the col, and looked at the approximate location of the cave where he was staying The straight-line distance was not far, but the couple walked for almost two hours.

   Tan Anjun cleared a few bushes in the grass by the river, and said softly, "Madam, there is a river here, let's rest here."

   "Good." Yang Lan'er replied weakly, since she exercised too much yesterday, in addition to the muscle aches of today, she also felt very tired.

   Tan Anjun helped her sit down, and said with pity: "Madam, let's find a cave to rest in the afternoon, and we'll leave after your body recovers."

   "However, this will delay the trip."

Yang Lan'er had always thought that her body was in the healthiest and best condition after using the marrow washing pill, and she had mistakenly thought that her body was also strong and had nine endurance, as well, but he did not know that body strength required regular and continuous exercise.

   Tan Anjun smiled and said: "Mistress, we went to this deep mountain to seek supplies in order to live more colorful and comfortable lives in the future, not to exhaust energy."

   "Hehe, I put the carriage in front of the horse, okay, listen to my husband." Yang Lan'er took a sip of water out of embarrassment.

   Tan Anjun hummed: "Hey, sit here and rest for a while, and get some firewood for your husband."

   After he finished speaking, he lowered the bamboo basket with the little white tiger on his back.

  Yang Lan'er smiled: "I'll go with you, you two can take more."

  That's what he said, but he didn't want to move with his old hands and feet.

   Tan Anjun shook his head: "Don't get up, I'm fast, and I'll be back in a moment, miss, you need a good rest."

  After resting for a while, Yang Lan'er moved into the river, took out a handkerchief, wet it, twisted it dry and wiped his face.

  When Tan Anjun returned, he only made lunch, which was eaten by the two of them.

   "Master, next time we'll make more food and put it in the ring, and take it out during the day to eat."

   It saves time and is convenient and practical.

   "Okay, my smartest wife," Tan Anjun said with a cheerful smile.

   Tan Anjun's mouth twitched slightly, and he said with a half smile: "When did you and my husband experience such a bad thing?"

   Yang Lan'er's old face suddenly became hot, and coughed twice: "I am his mother! Who do you think his father is?"

   Tan Anjun's throat was choking and he was speechless.

   In the afternoon, the two worked together, and they found a cave that was not too big, but settled in a long and narrow cave.

  Yang Lan'er wanted to help clean up, but the cheap husband forcefully took a branch from her hand.

   "Mrs, I'll be fine, you're ready."

  Yang Lan'er was indeed tired, after a simple wash, she put the bed down and fell asleep after packing up.

  At night, Yang Lan'er woke up to the smell of boiled meat, she opened her sleepy eyes and stared blankly at the cheap husband who was washing her hands and making soup.

   Tan Anjun was stirring the boiled meat in the small cauldron, feeling the hot gaze from his side, he inevitably turned to look at his little wife looking at him blankly.

   "Miss, wake up, are you hungry?"

  Yang Lan'er sat down sleepily, nodded and said, "Slightly, my lord, this meat is delicious."

   Tan Anjun served a bowl of broth to the little white tiger at his feet, and said with a smile, "Miss, take a shower, you can eat right away."

   After a simple wash, I took a sip of the cheap soup my husband gave me, it smelled a bit of meat, but it was still acceptable.

   "Sir, it tastes good."

  Tan Anjun scooped up his drink and said with a faint smile, "My husband's cooking skills are limited, Madam please forgive me."

   "Sir, I just used this spoon." Yang Lan'er blinked and said confusedly.

   "I don't mind being a husband."

  Yang Lan'er "..." You don't mind, I mind!