Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer
Chapter 287 The Co-operation Meant 2
Xiao Wu saw his wife picking up wild onions with chopsticks from time to time, and asked in surprise: "Mom, are these wild vegetables really tasty?"
Yang Lan'er ate deliciously, slightly nodding: "Alright, you all have taste."
After he finished speaking, he picked up some and put them into Tan Anjun's bowl, and said gently, "Master, you've worked hard digging today, eat more."
Tan Anjun picked it up and ate it into his mouth without hesitation, nodding calmly as he chewed: "Well, this is very tasty."
Everyone smiled kindly upon seeing this.
Xiao Wu reached out his hand to pick up another chopstick, and praised: "Madam, it tastes so good. At first I thought it was bitter."
"Xiao Wu, where's your hometown? Do you not have these wild vegetables? Even the fool on our side knows that this wild onion is edible, but no one will fry it with meat." Zeng Qingsheng sneered.
Every year when the commoners reached the green season, the wild vegetables in this field were all stuffed for his stomach Who would want to use meat to fry wild vegetables?
Tan Anjun stopped when he heard the chopsticks holding the food, raised his eyes and looked coldly at Zeng Qingsheng at the next table, then took out a piece of boiled fish and put it in the little wife's bowl.
Xiao Wu shook his head: "We don't."
Yang Lan'er pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "My husband, eat more, son, you should also eat more."
After she finished speaking, each of them took a piece of fish, and she laughed out loud, All the fools here know about it, but her husband is a ignorant fool.
Zeng Qingsheng suddenly felt a chill on his back, and his back was slightly stiff.
"Mom, we can pick up some of these wild vegetables while weeding. It tastes good when fried with meat."
After the three finished eating and arranged for the children to take a nap, they came to the study room.
Su Yongyuan opened the chair and sat down, casually saying to the couple: "You two sit as you please."
Tan Anjun pulled up a chair for his little wife to sit down, and joked: "Ah Zheng, it seems like I am the host, why do I feel like we are guests after we enter?"
Uh! Right, Yang Lan'er finally came to his senses, he said why did he feel strange when entering the study, and he always felt that something was wrong?
Su Yongyuan shook his head, leaned lazily on the chair, took out a fan from the drawer beside the table, opened it with a 'shua', and fanned it, reluctantly: "You said you were the master, you said you were the master, so you're right. ”
"That's how it is!"
"Yes, that's how it is, you have the final decision."
Tan Anjun: "..." Why does it seem like he's making trouble for no reason?
Facing the two immature people, Yang Lan'er knocked on the table and said with a light smile, "OK, you two are still kids, it's important to talk about business first."
After the conversation, he still wanted to take a nap.
Su Yongyuan laughed and said: "Sister-in-law, I am interested in the short songs you sing. I always wanted to open a teahouse, which contained stories, songs, and so on. Yeah, business's bound to be booming."
"Tea shop?" Yang Lan'er was confused, and he started to guess that he thought it was theater.
Seeing the puzzled expression of his little wife, Tan Anjun explained in a soft voice: "The current tea shop in the Daying Kingdom is just for tea and chatting. I think Ah Zheng's idea is very good. It is the first of its kind in history. Your business will definitely thrive in the future. , make a lot of money."