Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer
Chapter 347 Nebula Tea House 4
Yang Laner looked at the rose steamed bakpao on a plate, on a porcelain white plate were placed several lively rose steamed bakpaos, then decorated with a few rose leaves.
"I'll try it too." Listening to his explanation, Su Yongyuan suddenly felt hungry.
Yang Laner pointed to the small plate of rose sauce next to her, "Dipping rose sauce before eating steamed bread tastes better. You can try it."
Su Yongqing nodded while eating.
Then, Yang Laner introduced rose cakes, rose flower cakes, rose crystal cakes, etc. on the table
Tan Anjun helped her pick up the rosebread, and said with a chuckle, "They all understand, you can taste it quickly."
Yang Lan'er smiled at him, and helped him pick up another piece of rose cake, "Try it too."
"OK," Tan Anjun said with a smile on his lips, seeing his wife's bulging cheeks looking like a little squirrel, he couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheeks.
Yang Lan'er was used to being pinched by her, her large almond eyes moist like autumn water, she leaned over to him, then lowered her head to take a sip of watermelon juice.
The two Su brothers witnessed the interaction between their husband and wife, and suddenly felt that the elegant room was filled with pink bubbles, and a fragrant smell attached to their noses, the two of them shook their bodies at the same time, turned around and looked down. Look, look, the story's about to start.
"Sister Qing, sit down, the storytelling is about to begin." Su Yongyuan felt that he had been stuffed with dog food and was having a slight indigestion.
"Oh, okay, my eyes are a little hot, I just listened to a book, just wash my eyes." Su Yongqing lifted his butt and moved towards the window.
The martial practice of Yang Lan'er and his wife was not a problem at all, sitting at the table slowly tasting the food, listening to the storyteller downstairs.
As the lobby fell silent, the wake of the wood rang.
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daylight.
Tan Anjun invited Su Yongqing home with him for lunch After eating, Su Yongqing took a sabbatical and returned casually.
Before the teahouse opened, I was busy, now that the teahouse opened, I suddenly felt free again.
After waking up from the lunch break, Yang Lan'er did not wake up in a hurry. After confirming that the door was locked, he flew into space. The plants inside are mature. He harvested it and then replanted it .
Yang Lan'er looked at the food and vegetables stacked in the space warehouse, squeezing his jaw and considering how to deal with this batch of supplies.
Fish in small rivers in the sky are also flooded, so we have to think of a surefire way to overcome it.
Yang Lan'er felt her entire body limp and could not be lifted, so she went to the bathtub to soak in the hot springs, thinking of how to take out these supplies and sell them in the store.
After taking a bath, Yang Lan'er came to the study room. The tea shop is still being renovated to open. If it wants to be opened, it should wait until after the autumn harvest. During this time, he would see if he could find anything else to do.
Searching on the bookshelf, I found several books with simplified characters Yang Lan'er felt excited, and sat at the table to read carefully.
Only after there was a knock on the door did he wake up, did he rush out of the room, and open the door in three steps at once.
"Mrs, what are you doing in the room? You have locked the door," Tan Anjun looked around suspiciously.
Yang Lan'er held up the book in his hand, "Lying on the bed and reading, where did you go this afternoon?"