Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Chapter 61 Old Turtle Soup

  Tan Anjun glanced with sharp eyes, the mother and child seemed to be fine, and they were still discussing the arrangements of master and disciple. 

  "Mom, who's walking ahead?" Belle asked curiously. 

  "The one walking in front was the Monkey King, the one riding the horse was Tang Seng, and the one behind was Monk Sha." Yang Lan'er explained. 

  “Oh, my mother was wrong, the old witch was in the end,” protested Bao'er. 

  yeah, Bao'er is so smart!" Yang Lan'er was amused and smiled. 

  The man led his horse in front, curled his lips, and shook his head affectionately at the three treasures on the horse. 

  Father Yang saw his daughter's family coming from a distance. 

  As they get closer, "Oh! Baby, why are you here? To see grandpa?" 

  "Grandfather, we're here!" 

  "Grandfather, we came with Dad's big horse." Both babies were showing off. 

  "Okay, good, babies are amazing." Clap their heads both. 

  Tan Anjun lowered the two babies and raised his hand to help his little wife. 

  Yang Lan'er propped up his saddle legs and lifted them up, and jumped off the back of his horse, his movements were extremely skillful. 

  The cheap man raised his sword eyebrows, his eyes showing shock. 

  "Dad, I'll take Lan'er to visit the brick kiln." 

  "Dad, let's go and have a look," Yang Lan'er said with a smile. 

  Walking around the brick kiln, I found that the outermost layer of bricks had been sintered and hardened, feeling the temperature above, somewhat hot. 

  "Dad, the bricks in this kiln have been successfully fired. Tomorrow we can put another kiln next to it and keep shooting like before. "Yang Lan'er was still very excited in his heart, after all, this was the first time he had directed the burning of bricks. 

  "Okay, okay ..." Father Yang was overjoyed, crying, and could not stop talking.

  Yang Lan'er comforted Father Yang for a while, and when he calmed down, he told him that when a new kiln was built and the kiln fired here almost cooled, it could be dismantled. 

  He turned towards the valley, followed by three men, big and small. 

  “Nona, are you thinking about where to build a house?” Ask Mr. Cheap while holding her little hand. 

  "Well, do you have an idea?" 

  Clenching her little hand, she placed it on her lips and took a sip. Yang Lan'er glared at him, trying to pull him back but couldn't. He grinned and said: "Mrs have something to do, and my husband will do his best." 

  Pointing to a place in the valley, he said: "It was nice, flat and wide, away from the main entrance and exit of the main road in and out of the valley entrance, and quite far from the cliff behind. Distance." 

  Pointing to the tree on the west side, "When the house is built, this tree will grow in a few years. Incidentally in the northwest, where you can raise money! Not far from there is a lowland, which will be dug into a pond and planted with lotuses in the future. The entire valley was still practical in Fengshui terms, and that place was the first choice." 

  Yang Lan'er looked at the aura of the cheap man who was showing the country, and was stunned for a while, he did not say anything, that was what he thought, and both of them chose the same place, a plot of land. 

  His eyes immediately sparkled, and he patted her on the shoulder, "Master, I will hand over the heavy responsibility of building a house to you." 

  Cheap master "..." 

  Yang Lan'er returned to the cave compartment, flashed into space and came to the study room What, Yang Lan'er did not know, he wanted to build a courtyard with three entrances according to his own idea, Yang Lan'er said, and he 

  leaning against the table for writing and drawing, and his neck stiffened after painting was completed. 

  After coming out of the room, the time limit was over, when the people returned, the food was put on the table, the time limit was over, and I called my brother to bring the table to the open space outside the cave. 

  Father Yang made this table very large now, and it can accommodate fifteen or six people at once, which is very convenient. 

  Everyone smelled a very gentle scent, which immediately made people lust for food and salivate.

  Yang Lan'er served a bowl of old turtle soup to everyone, and a snow-white soup was served in front of everyone. 

  Su Yongyuan could not wait to take a sip, his entire body was trembling, it was delicious! There is an indescribable sense of umami rippling between the lips and teeth, which can not be lost for a long time, and aftertaste long after swallowing, "Because the food is good, quite tasty, because the food is good, but it's old."