Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer
Chapter 419 There must be a road before the car arrives at the mountain
Xiao Ruo placed a few dishes on the table, and the remaining two dishes on the small table.
Su Yongyuan said with a rude smile: "Sister-in-law, you are becoming more and more considerate as a little girl, and you have been well trained."
looking at Xiao Ruo again: "Even more beautiful and graceful."
Yang Lan'er said with a half smile, "It seems that now is not spring, otherwise, how many tables will I prepare for you, brother-in-law?"
Tan Anjun's face darkened upon hearing those words, and he coughed twice as a warning.
"Spring? How many tables?" Su Yongyuan blinked his big eyes and looked puzzled.
"Ouch!" Yu'er stroked her forehead, with a headache expression, and said with hatred: "Master Su, mother's intention is ..you are full of love, and you want to marry your teacher's wife."
"Ahem ..." Yang Lan'er almost died choking on the jujube in his mouth.
How does my child hear it?
He originally wanted to say that Su Yongyuan would be in touch*** everywhere before spring arrived, but if he really wanted a woman, it would be, he would prepare some tables for her and take some concubines.
But her maid, she kept her tone and jokes to a minimum.
Su Yongyuan nearly dropped his jaw to the ground in shock, and shook his head in a hurry: "No, no, I mean, so don't be an example. I beg my brother-in-law to let me go."
Yang Lan'er glanced at him indifferently, but remained silent.
Seeing the two children sitting upright, their faces tensed up and thought seriously.
Staring at the man next to the table again, with pitch-black eyes, listening to everyone's opinions closely.
He said inwardly that these two children were too similar to the current Tan Anjun.
Tan Anjun's face was not clearly visible, and he watched the mother and the child from the corner of his eyes.After the little wife drew her gaze, the corner of his mouth lifted slightly without notice.
The slowly flowing warmth between a family of four was beyond the reach of others.
After celebrating the festival festively during the day, in the main room at night.
After the two of them took a bath, they half laid on the bed.
"Sir, what are you going to do with the food and grass?" Yang Lan'er asked.
He listened all morning in the study today, but he did not hear them discussing specific solutions.
It's okay if you don't say it, but she remembers it as soon as she says it, Tan Anjun poked her delicate forehead, and gently reprimanded: "Be careful next time you speak, Tan Anjun said, can you talk nonsense about what you said in today's lesson?"
Yang Lan'er pouted: "Who told him to mistreat my servant."
"Isn't there still a husband, you think I'm a screen?" Tan Anjun raised his eyebrows.
Seeing the little wife pouting, he looked dissatisfied.
Suddenly feeling funny again, hugging him and coaxing gently: "Ah Zheng is sometimes inappropriate and likes to joke, but there are some things that are more suitable for my husband than you."
Yang Laner tilted her head and muttered softly: "Machismo."
Ever since she was pregnant, her silly roe deer became even more domineering.
"Mrs, what are you saying?"
"Don't say anything, you haven't answered my question?" Yang Lan'er hurriedly returned to the topic, almost taking him to the wrong place, "If you can't accept food and grass, what will you do? did?"
"Lady, you don't want your husband to sleep well tonight, do you?" Tan Anjun fell flat on the bed with an exaggerated expression without love.
Close your eyes and stay still for a long time, pinch the base of your nose, with a tired expression on your face, and say lightly: "Let's take a step and look step by step, please, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain."
Yang Lan'er looked at her much thinner cheeks, felt a pain in her heart, and said softly: "But I also want to share it for you. Seeing you running around all this time, the number of people has reduced a lot."
