Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer
Chapter 243 For many years


  Yang Lan'er pinched the hand of the man beside her, and the two did not move in a silent sense, immediately the snake swam in front of their eyes.


   "Miss, what kind of snake has just swam past?" Tan Anjun noticed that the little wife's body froze when the snake had just swam.


  Yang Lan'er thought about how to reply, pursed his lips and said: "Master told me earlier that this snake is called the Iron Head of Mangshan, which he called his, and it's the most venomous snake he's ever seen so far."


   "Oh, more poisonous than a poisonous snake?" Tan Anjun asked doubtfully, this is the first time the little wife has mentioned her master in front of her.


   "That's the same name, but the solder iron tip is much larger, so the venom is more than a rattlesnake, and it will kill you faster if you are bitten by it."


   Tan Anjun nodded, continuing his diligent and curious spirit: "How can you tell the difference between a snake and a soldering iron head?"


  Yang Lan'er glanced at him. Like Belle, this man likes to ask without shame, and complain in his heart, but he still seriously replies: "Have you just seen his snake head?"


   "Well, I see, the triangle can be seen as a poisonous snake."


   "And the tail is white, which is somewhat similar to a rattlesnake." Yang Lan'er added.


   Tan Anjun looked at his little wife in surprise: "Are they still relatives?"


   "Pff!" Yang Lan'er could not help but laugh, and said with a smile, "Right."


   The solder iron tip and rattlesnake are very close relatives.


Tan Anjun understood, so he took his little wife's hand and continued moving forward carefully. From time to time, he found a venomous snake, and said with a serious face: "Miss, there are too many venomous snakes in this mountain pass, Fine?"


   "Let's be careful, don't lose the wallet in your belt. If you lose it, let me know in time, I still have it here," Yang Lan'er instructed, luckily they were carrying insect repellent powder.


   Tan Anjun hugged his little wife and stood still.


   "Miss, look over there."


  Yang Laner looked towards his finger and saw some human skeletons in the grass, both of them walked over and found that the skeleton was very weathered and had died here for some unknown years.


   "They've been here for at least a hundred years." Tan Anjun stabbed with a knife, and the skeleton was broken.


   "Hey! What'sthis?"


  Yang Lan'er brought her head closer when she heard those words, and asked curiously, "Where is it?"


   "This, what do you think this is?" Tan Anjun flipped it over with a stick.


  Yang Lan'er crouched down and picked up a wallet filled with dirt.


Alrighty! It's a rough purse, it's a bit like a man's short purse, but the workmanship is rough, and it's a bit like a purse.


Open the wallet inside. I don't know what the skin is made of. It is a miracle that the wallet has not rotted. The other things inside had turned to ashes, and only one thing was still intact and stuffed.


Yang Lan'er paused for a moment, took a deep breath and pulled it out, held it in front of her hand slightly shaking, and saw there was a name, gender, date of birth, address, etc. Written on it, it was the ID card from his previous life, and it was the second generation.


  Could this ID card owner come here? Is there a way to go back?


   Otherwise, how to explain the ID card that appears here?


  Tan Anjun supported his little wife, and asked anxiously: "Miss, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong with this paper?"


   "Master, I'm fine, but I'm just surprised that this card hasn't been damaged for years." Yang Lan'er tried to suppress the surging emotions in his heart, and handed him her identity card.