The Leisurely Countryside of the Farmer’s Daughter-in-law

  Chapter 31 Water Pool

  Tan Anjun raised his eyebrows and looked at her walking away figure, and stroked the arm that had just been patted by his little wife. Her temperature still stayed on it, and it flowed to the bottom of his heart. He was a role model among men.

  Yang Laner ran out of the cave with her clothes in her arms, patted her face and walked into the thatched shed, bolted the door, and flashed into the space. She has harvested the crops in the current space once, and now the replanted ones have grown fingers again. Herbs are also growing well.

   Came to the bath, Yang Laner only soaked for 2 quarters of an hour, came to the mirror, looked at the beauty in the mirror. After caressing her fat face, now that Tan Anjun has returned, does she still need to apply the potion? Think about it or apply less, so that the complexion will gradually become fairer in a process. After applying the potion and flashing out of the space, the water in the bucket was poured out of the hut.

  Back to the cave, Yang Laner remembered how they slept tonight? Now the cave has been divided into spaces with thatch. But it is still in a large space, and some voices can still be heard from each other. Oops embarrassing.

   "Miss, you are back after washing. Come quickly, are the children still waiting for you?" While hesitating, Tan Anjun's deep and pleasant voice sounded.

  Yang Lan'er gritted her teeth and slowly moved over. The children shouted happily when they saw her: "Mother, come quickly, Daddy is telling us the story of the war."

Yang Lan'er put the bucket beside her and touched her two little heads: "Go to bed after listening to another story, you know? Usually you are already asleep, mother, I taught you earlier that children should go to bed early Get up early to grow taller." He said and glared at the culprit, "Tell another story, and you can put them to sleep."

  Tan Anjun smiled slightly, "Okay"

  Yang Lan'er went out to have a look and found that everyone was asleep. Go to the corner and take out two quilts from the space. Going back to her cubicle with the quilt in her arms, she saw that he was still telling stories.

  Yang Lan'er made the bed by herself, carried Bao'er into her bed, and let Bei'er share the bed with his father. Holding Bao'er's small body in his arms, listening to Tan Anjun's deep and lazy voice was like a lullaby. After a while, he fell asleep in a daze.

  Tan Anjun looked at the three mother and son who were asleep on the bed, and he felt a softness in his heart, joy in his brows and eyes. He got up and carried the bucket, went outside the cave to wash, and returned to the bed with a wet body, watching Bao'er nestled in the arms of his little wife, no matter how uncomfortable he looked. Lifting off the quilt, he hugged Belle resignedly, and sighed, it's great to finally find you today.

   After a good night's sleep, Tan Anjun woke up just after dawn. Turning over and looking to the other side, in a haze, looking at the little wife's loose blue hair, peaceful sleeping face, a touch of doting flashed in the depths of her eyes.

   Quickly got up and put on his clothes, stepped out of the cubicle, and came outside the cave. The guards had already woken up to practice martial arts. Tan Anjun asked them to run five laps around the valley. The guards didn't dare to refute, and ran up with a sullen look on their faces. Looking at their figures running away, the man slightly curled his lips, making others even more upset by being depressed! Well, I feel much better now.

  When Yang Lan'er opened her sleepy eyes, it was already high in the sun. After washing up, she went to the kitchen and lifted the lid of the pot. Sure enough, there was a breakfast in the pot, including chicken, sweet potato porridge and fried straw mushrooms.

After breakfast, Yang Lan'er strolled slowly outside the cave, saw the children writing big characters on the ground, squatted to the side and saw that the writing was good, but she didn't teach them what they wrote. After asking, they found out that Tan Anjun taught them. Touch their heads and let them write seriously.

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