
Yang Laner heaved a sigh of relief, and finally managed to change the subject. The temperament of this man is sometimes uncertain. It seems he still doesn't know her well.
"Then get up quickly and comb your hair with me. I want to see how the seed I planted?"
He knew that he could not stay at home any longer, and this man would go crazy whenever he disagreed with her.
Tan Anjun rubbed his head, ruffled his hair even more, and laughed out loud: "Okay, my husband is here to tie your wife's hair."
Sitting in front of the mirrorless dressing table, let Tan Anjun comb his hair.
Tan Anjun was in a good mood and lightly combed his little wife's hair. This was the first time she had pulled her hair for a woman, and she was still the person she loved. Long hair was left between his fingers, as if it were like a thread of love, entangled in his heart, a heart that was crisp, sour, sour, tender, sweet, and mixed with five flavors.
He is also a man with a family now, with a wife and son at home, the suffering he suffered when he was young, he said, and the losses he suffered from his family members seemed insignificant.
From now on, Tan Anjun only had this family in his heart and eyes, only this family, only this family of relatives.
Tan Anjun felt warm in his heart, and there was joy and happiness under his eyes, that he could meet, get to know each other, and live with his wife.
Almost instantly, his emotions almost lost control and fainted, his eyes ached and tears welled up, and he forced himself back.
Tan Anjun's mood changed a lot, but in fact it was only a matter of a moment.
Yang Lan'er was well aware of the abnormal mood of the man behind her, grabbed his arm anxiously, and said softly, "sir, what's wrong with you?"
It was at that moment that Tan Anjun held back his expression, smiled at his little wife, and quickly grasped the treasure in his arms, especially feeling that it was not enough.
He only wanted to put the treasure in his hand in his pocket, so that he could carry it at any time.Rarely an indifferent man lost control of his emotions for a moment.
After a long time, Tan Anjun's mood gradually calmed down.Seeing his little wife's slightly pouting eyebrows, guilt appeared in his eyes.
Buried his head into his little wife's hair, and said with a depressed feeling: "Mistress, sorry, just now, I just .... From now on, I, Tan Anjun, will only have three relatives, you, mother and son."
Yang Lan'er patted her on the back again, and comforted her: "Omong is empty, we will have children in the future, and when we are old, we will have children, we'll have children around our knees and a house full of children and grandchildren."
Tan Anjun was stunned for a moment, then heaved a sigh of relief, feeling much better: "Yes, miss, we will have children in the future, both sons and daughters, filled with children and grandchildren ..."
"Don't be stupid, let's go, let's go and see how the seed I sow." Yang Lan'er patted his back excitedly.
"Deling, let's go together."
The two came to the backyard and saw that the seed that had been sown had sprouted.
Tan Anjun smiled in surprise, "Why is it growing so fast?"
How did it germinate so fast, when did you sprinkle it? Did he remember wrong?
Poof! Yang Lan'er looked at her silly husband in front of her, and smiled: "Stupid, I soak it first, then sprinkle it on the ground. Besides, the weather's hot, so it'd be weird if it didn't grow?"
Tan Anjun suddenly realized, he gave a thumbs up and praised: "Well, that's a good idea, my wife is smart."
By the way, he knew nothing about farming, and in the future, the little wife would plant whatever the little wife said.
The husband and wife felt something in their hearts.After Tan Anjun opened the knot in his heart, the two got closer together.