Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer
Chapter 27 He is Tan Anjun


  At this moment, Xiao Wu stepped forward to resolve her master's worries and problems, and said to the door: "You husband and wife need not fear, we. uhuk uhuk ... " Feeling sad, he turned his head and looked at Tan Anjun. 


  "Haha .. hahaha ..." The big men behind finally could not help it, and laughed out loud! 


  Tan Anjun felt sour when he heard Xiaowu calling the people inside 'Suami and your wife', and slapped the back of the head. She glared at him angrily: "Shut up if you can't talk!" 


  The siblings inside the door, Monk Zhanger, were confused as to what the group of people outside would do? 


  "Ahem, that ... um, you two misunderstood? This house is my house, and you two broke into my house and said I robbed it, isn't that a little ..." Tan Anjun coughed twice with his fist on his lips, I feel the identities of these two people should be clarified at this time. 


  Yang Lan'er was astonished, he could understand these words separately, but why did he not understand them when combined. Looking at the fourth brother suspiciously, he pointed out the door: "He said who is he?" 


  The Sounded One was also stunned, winking his eyes: "He said he owns this house." The owner of the house, Tan Anjun, is he brother-in-law? 


  The Sunny was eager to confirm, and shouted: "Who are you? Tell us your name! " 


  "Tan Anjun" 


  Tan Anjun, it's really Tan Anjun. 


  In Yang Lan'er's memory, Tan Anjun's appearance was unclear. All I know is that he is tall and tall. 


  The Sound opened the door carefully, and there were four or five men standing outside the door, and the facial features of the man in front were somewhat familiar. 


Turning to look at her sister, she discovered that her sister was staring blankly at the man in front of her. 


  But Yang Lan'er looked at the man outside the door, and the memory of this man became clear in her mind, and slowly overlapped. He was Tan Anjun, with a tall and tall figure, healthy skin and bronze, three-dimensional facial features as handsome as a knife, and,


and dark and deep eyes, expressing a sense of desire. With a pointed nose and thin red lips, there was a dazzling smile on his face.


  "Lan'er." 


  "Lan'er" Tan Anjun rushed forward, took Yang Lan'er's small hand and squeezed it, and looked at his small body: "I've made you suffer all this time." He did not dare to look directly at her deep expression and 


  gently Staring at his eyes, Yang Lan'er turned her head to the side in embarrassment. He said: "I don't suffer." He did not suffer, his predecessor suffered. "When are you back?" 


  Tan Anjun raised his thin lips and said, "I'll talk about this later, let me introduce you first." Turning to the people outside the door, he pointed to Su Yongyuan and said, "He's Su Yongyuan. These three are my bodyguards, Xiaowu, Xiaoliu, and Xiaojiu." 


  After Tan Anjun finished his introduction, Su Yongyuan stepped forward happily, with a pair of sharp peach blossom eyes, he slightly smiled and said, "Hi sisters-in-law, you know, Jun and I are good friends.


My friend, my sister-in-law can call me Brother Su. If you bother me in the future, I need my sister-in-law to take care of you. 


  " Mister Su, hello." 


  The other three bowed forward and said respectfully: "Hello, Madam." 


  Yang Lan'er nodded to them. He turned his head and said to the fourth brother standing beside him in a daze: "Sun, go inside the house and see what we want to bring.


Let's pack up and go back." He really could not bear Tan Anjun holding his hand and squeezing it from time to time. Standing beside him made his heart soar. 


  “Pack your things, where are you going?” Tan Anjun asked in confusion. 


  Stared at by Tan Anjun for a moment, Yang Lan'er felt the pressure, and then explained: "Now the drought, as you can see, everyone in the village has escaped from the famine, and everyone in the village has fled, and our family has fled into the circle of the Mountain 


  Dachongs 


  . her belongings. 


  Tan Anjun looked at his empty hand, then looked at the clear sky during the day, with a wild smile on his lips, his little wife was embarrassed.