Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Chapter 241 Choosing

After all, a table and two chairs were released from the space, and he sat lazily on the chair, then put down the teapot and cup from the space, and he sat down lazily, slowly pouring out a cup of tea and putting it on the opposite side, then pouring him another cup of tea for himself, He took a sip and tilted his head to glance at the ridiculous roe deer.

Uh!

   "..."

   When Tan Anjun was reminded by his little wife, he blushed in embarrassment and patted his forehead to remember! Back then, he had not thought about the ring at all, and he had not realized that he wanted to flatter it and ended up slapping it at the horse's feet.

   "Sit down quickly and drink tea for a break. You've been busy all morning, aren't you tired? "Yang Lan'er raised her chin and gestured for her to sit on the opposite seat.

   Tan Anjun sat down and drank a cup of tea, looked at his little wife, as if the embarrassing incident had never happened, and said nonchalantly: "Miss, does this flower have a name? What use?"

“I've read in books before, and it seems to be called a rose. As for its usefulness can be made into fragrant water, fragrant tea, etc. Can beautify skin, rejuvenate skin and whiten skin. I don't know of any specific uses."

   Tan Anjun nodded, looked at the rose plots, was indeed pleasing to the eye, and said softly: "We can plant some in the courtyard, this type of rose is also good to look at."

Suddenly, Yang Lan'er's eyes lit up, and a shattered light flashed. Her stupid roe deer mind changed very quickly, and she smiled happily: "Sanggong is really farsighted. This proposal was approved. We'll cut off some branches and go back later."

   "Oh, why don't you dig back?"

   "This rose can live directly from cuttings, and digging plants is too troublesome." Yang Lan'er waved his hand and vetoed.

Tan Anjun sighed lightly, glanced at his little wife, and thought about it. It seemed like the little wife had many secrets that everyone did not know. He even knew that rose cuttings could survive. How can it be as simple as reading it in any book?

Yang Lan'er felt a deep scrutiny from the man on the other side, and knew that he had spoken too much, so she changed the subject, looked at the rose beside her, and said with a smile: "Master. we don't want to go inside to vote today, we can only fail on the edge."

   "Alright," Tan Anjun slightly raised the corner of his lips, took out his food, and said gently, "Let's have lunch first. If you're tired after eating, you can take a nap."

"Know!"

  Yang Lan'er took out a piece of wild pork, put it in Tan Anjun's bowl, grinned and said, "Eat yourself, I'll take care of myself."

  She was not a child, so how could she need such meticulous care from him?

  But what's with a little sweet heart?

   "Food at home is good." Before they were at the border, each meal was pasta as a staple, which made him miss rice very much at home.

Yang Lan'er looked at the rice in the bowl, he racked his brain to eat the rice, and concocted such an excuse: "Yes, yes, this is the rice polish I bought by secretly giving the shopkeeper an additional five taels of silver. I work hard just to eat rice."

   Tan Anjun can actually go to the county magistrate for special approval Restriction purchase only for ordinary people, but now he values ordinary and warm life now and does not want it destroyed.

  Besides, this is not at the end of the mountain. I don't want to owe the judge a favor. Debt is always the hardest to pay.

  The couple finished eating and had their lunch break, waiting until the sun did not shine directly on the hillside before leaving to continue picking roses.

   "Miss, careful!"