Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer
Chapter 101 The Childish Words


  Tan Anjun usually took his little wife's hand, glanced at her casually, and coughed in embarrassment: "Miss, why don't you take a nap on the bed and bring food to your husband?" Huh 


  ? ik?Yang Lan'er was confused. Seeing the smelly man staring at his lips, he raised his hand to caress his lips, and instantly changed his face: "You .. you, hum!" With a cold snort, he turned around and returned to the bed, and 


  he lifted a blanket to cover his head. He doesn't want to talk about it. This guy, I lost all my old face today. 


  "Dad is eating, huh? Where's mom?" Bao'er rushed in and said to Tan Anjun with a smile. 


  “Hey, your mother is tired today, can we let her rest?” Tan Anjun hugged his son and said softly. 


  "OK, but .., mom will starve if she doesn't eat. Our family had no food before, and mother did not wake up in bed for two days. "Eyes, looking at father for help. 


  Those two days were the most helpless days for him and his younger brother, but he did not dare to cry back then, either, because he was an older brother and had to protect his younger brother as well as take care of his mother. 


  Now thinking of helplessness back then, Bao'er involuntarily hugged Father's neck tightly. 


  Bao'er's childish words pierced his heart like a sharp knife, twisting his heart deeply. 


  Tan Anjun had no idea that their mother and son still had such a poor and sick life, and he was full of regret and closed his eyes in pain, he was afraid that his emotions would leak out and scare his son. 


  After his mood stabilized, he opened his eyes and looked at his wife on the bed, and slightly smiled at Bao'er: "Yu'er, wait for Father to bring food for your mother, everyone is waiting, wait, let's go out first ?" 


  "okay." Bao'er looked at his mother and nodded obediently. 


  "Dad, it's dinner time. C'mon quickly. Where's mom?" Shouted Belle as soon as she saw her father from afar. 


  "Mother, Lan'er is riding a bumpy horse today, and her body is tired. Let him rest. Leave food for him, and I'll bring him in. " Tan Anjun put Bao'er on the bench beside him, and smiled. 


  "Oh, then let him rest. I'll serve her food in a bowl" Yang's mother said with a cheerful smile. The son-in-law knew how to love his daughter and make her sweeter than drinking honey. 


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  After the father and son left, Yang Lan'er flashed into the Wheat space in the already eared fields, and would be ready to harvest again in a few days. 


  When I came to the study room, I found a model album of furniture from a bookcase, sat at a table and slowly flipped through it, found a style I liked, and then drew it. 


  Yang Lan'er wanted to wait for the bandits tomorrow, oh, they are his servants now, when they come, let the carpenter make the furniture according to the blueprints he drew. 


  Drawings of the bed, wardrobe, dresser, table, chair, etc., and other trivial furniture can be added later. 


  After finishing her work, she left the room and lay on the bed for a while, when she heard the sound of heavy footsteps coming from far and near. 


  “Lan'er, come and eat, rest early after eating, are you tired today?” Mother Yang entered the room, saw her daughter sitting on the bed waiting for her, and said sadly. 


  Yang Lan'er took the bowl and chopsticks and smiled: "Mother, why did you bring it?" " 


  Girl, listen to Mother's persuasion, some things must be taken care of by men, and it's fine for us women to stay home and take care of our husbands and children. You worry about everything, what do you want their men to do? You are a hard worker, my heart hurts. " Mother Yang looked at her daughter's thin face, and choked her heart.