Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer
Chapter 289 Making jelly
His phoenix eyes flickered, where did the water on his face come from?
"Huh…!"
Yang Lan'er looked at her youngest son cutely, covered her mouth and laughed out loud.
"Tan Hankun! You blow it when you blow it, what are you drooling about?" Tan Anjun wiped his face, and the emotions just disappeared.
"Sister Kun, good or bad! Haha ...!" Some kids couldn't help but laugh.
Baoer ran over, holding the cup in one hand and the teapot in the other, showing a pure smile: "Dad, are you thirsty? Please have tea, my son brought me a teapot."
Tan Anjun was stunned for a moment, looking at the innocent eyes of his eldest son, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, took out a teacup and rubbed the heads of his two sons: "Yu'er, Kun'er is an adult, he has grown up, and I know how much I love my parents. I'm so happy to take care of his parents."
"Well, Dad, drink up."
"Good" lifted the teapot and drank several cups at a time before quenching thirst.
Yang Lan'er glanced at the bamboo basket next to her, and said kindly, "Master, have you picked up fresh fruit yet?"
"Well, haven't you always wanted to take it? Seeing you sleep well, I didn't wake you."
"Auntie, we all took it and left with uncle." Chen Yang laughed.
Xiaoyingzi leaned closer to Yang Lan'er, and asked with a smile, "Auntie, why are you picking this fruit?"
Yang Lan'er lifted her head, looked at her children with big and clear eyes, looked at herself curiously, and said with a chuckle: "It can be good, let's go! Let's go to the kitchen to make it together?"
"Okay, okay, let's go, hurry up."
"Wow, good, let's go."
"..."
Yang Laner took the children to the side kitchen.
Hearing the cheers of the children, Su Yongyuan walked out of the study, poked Tan Anjun's arm, and saw that the children had already entered the kitchen.
Tan Anjun averted his gaze, raised his hand and patted the arm that Su Yongyuan had pierced into, and said with disdain, "Don't poke me, are you doing the same to women?"
Su Yongyuan: "..."
Looking at his finger that stabbed him just now, I felt a push in my stomach, I really wanted to cut it off, and make you infuriate!
"Oh, by the way, Ah Zheng, your dialect is quite charming." Tan Anjun raised his legs as if thinking of something, and turned around in a jest.
Su Yongyuan: "..."
She suddenly regretted coming back here with him.I wonder if it is too late to regret now?
Yang Lan'er entered the kitchen room, after cleaning the long cutting board in the kitchen room, she saw Tan Anjun following, and said with a smile, "Why did you enter, you have nothing else to do." did?"
"Nothing to be preoccupied with."
Moreover, he did not know how to do farm work, so he did not have to worry about handing it over to Zeng Qingsheng to take care of it.
"Oh,"
Tan Anjun looked at the knife in his little wife's hand, reached out and took the kitchen knife from her hand, and said with a smile, "What do you want to cut with a knife? My husband can help."
Yang Lan'er glanced at him, clapped and smiled and said, "OK, you can help me cut this pear into two pieces, and I'll go back to the room to pick up a piece of gauze. The kids are waiting for me."
"Mother (aunt), hurry up."
Tan Anjun nodded at her, then smiled at the children: "If you don't do anything, take the shells out of the bamboo basket and put them on the table."
"OK" When the children heard that they could help, they hurriedly took out two clams of bamboo baskets and placed them on the table.
Yang Lan'er returned to the room and took out a piece of clean gauze, and taught the children to dig up the seeds from the cut pear.
After digging all the seeds in the pear, Yang Lan'er wrapped the seeds in gauze, tied the holes tightly, and soaked them in cold boiled water.