Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer
Chapter 111 Fog
After finishing dinner at the last light, Yang Lan'er took a shower and returned to the cubicle.
An oil lamp was lit indoors, and the light was dim, although it was quite hot outside during the day, but the inside of the cave remained cool as spring.
"Lan'er, those two babies are gonna fall asleep, I'm gonna take a shower." Seeing his little wife back, Tan Anjun can't wait to pick up a change of clothes and get out of the room immediately .
"God ..." Yang Lan'er slightly lowered her eyes, and lightly glanced at the cheap man.
Seeing him walk out of the room with the same hands and feet, Yang Lan'er felt happy.
He took off his outer clothes, took out a small cloth bag from the room and placed it beside the pillow.
Lying sideways on the bed, she stroked the cheeks of her two sons, seeing their frowns, Yang Lan'er smiled.
After Tan Anjun finished washing, he returned to the room with a damp body, and what he saw was such a beautiful sight: under the dim light, the little wife had green eyebrows, and the little girl had green eyebrows, a red smile, and a pair of cherry lips, just like a broken Pomegranate new child, I could not feel my heart swaying at the sight.
Adam's apple rolled a few times: "Mrs, I'm back."
Yang Lan'er sat down, the corner of her lips slightly raised: "Master, hurry up."
Tan Anjun looked at his little wife in surprise, his ears were reddened, and he clenched his hands Tightly: "OK"
I was very nervous, and slowly moved to the side of the bed.
Yang Lan'er raised his eyes, met the deep male phoenix eyes, and asked calmly, "What are you thinking? Haven't shown?"
Under the dim light, her beautiful eyes were full, and her voice became even more tantalizing.
Tan Anjun's ears were hot, and he threw away his hard-earned face, pretending to be calm: "Madam, everyone is in this cave, his sound insulation is not good." Coughing
! He was ashamed to speak.
It would be a shame to meet tomorrow, she would never admit that she was retreating, so as not to be looked down upon by Lan'er.
The corner of Yang Lan'er's mouth twitched, and his eyebrows slightly raised. This guy was a bit crazy, and lightly rebuked: "If it's a man, come to my old lady, don't be shy. " Tan Anjun looked at the little wife dumbfoundedly
"You ... you ..."
The words startled the little wife, even a man could not bear it, let alone he was a formidable man.
Yang Lan'er was appointed by the other party, he blinked, and realized that what he had just said was very ambiguous.
Too lazy to beep with this man, I took a small cloth bag from the pillow, spread it out, took out a silver needle from it, and said with a red face, "Cough, you lie down, you lie down, I'll do acupuncture for you. Hurry up when your arms are better."
This person only thinks of the lower body, if you can do it, don't ring with them.
And well! It's foggy! Tan Anjun was in an embarrassing situation, stood there confused, and said with a sneering smile: "Oh, okay."
Yang Lan'er suddenly felt that she could not laugh or cry, changed her tone of voice, and smiled gently: "OK, quickly take off her lewd clothes."
Tan Anjun An Jun'an followed him calmly, recalling just now, Hao Ran said: "Mrs, I ..."
"Lay well, don't move, if you don't give a needle to your arm, there's no hope of recovery." After the silver needle started, his expression became solemn, so he patiently explained.
"Oh" Tan Anjun's heart was full of emotion, while at the border, the military doctor who was an expert in the trauma had already confirmed that his left arm would never heal.
Otherwise, the general would not have let him go home to visit his relatives.
Seeing a face as bright as the autumn moon so close, with concentrated expressions, slender fingers and needles, and a majestic posture, was simply unspeakable. "Madam, this silver needle was yesterday in the county "
. You bought it last in the medical center. "Wait another quarter of an hour and the needle can be removed. Don't move, I'll drink water."
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After getting rid of the silver needle, Yang Lan'er yawned: "Master, acupuncture today is done, go to bed early. Let Zhang Zhu and the others make a big bathtub, then I will make a medicinal bath for you . When the time comes, care of your hidden arms and wounds is good."
Tan Anjun nodded, took off the blanket and covered it: "Sleep."