Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer
Chapter 423 Lack of acting skills
After seven or eight days like this, Huang Qiang and the others came out every day, but to no avail.
The morning light was a little dewy, and the sky was as blue as laundry.
After everyone got out, Tan Anjun asked Xiao Jiu to prepare the carriage, bring Yang Lan'er into the carriage, and head to the district.
In the middle of the dense forest, there was the sound of fierce fighting in the dense forest ahead.
The car stopped slowly.
Tan Anjun lifted the curtain and asked in a heavy voice, "Xiao Jiu, what is going on outside?"
"Head, there's the sound of fighting in the forest ahead, is it possible that our carriage will go there later?" Xiao Jiu tightened the straps and stopped the carriage firmly.
"Yes," Tan Anjun replied lightly.
Yang Lan'er lifted the curtain and looked out the car window, her eyes shining brightly: "Vendetta? Or silent? Sir, which one do you think?"
Tan Anjun listened to the sound of the fight getting closer, and seeing the expression of his little wife's interest, his face instantly darkened, and he said lightly: "Lan'er, sit down, don't stick out your head. "
Yang Lan'er pouted and rolled her eyes. Ever since she was pregnant, this man had become even more serious, and he was not at all energetic.
The woman's small mouth pouted holding the oil bottle. Tan Anjun glanced at his stomach, helpless, and softly persuaded: "Hey, it has nothing to do with us whether he killed him or silenced him outside. You have to protect yourself first."
Yang Lan'er clicked his tongue: "My master, shouldn't the army protect the country and the people? Why you ..." Close your eyes to injustice?
Tan Anjun did not wait for her to finish, he cut her off, and chuckled softly: "Madam, right now, I am just an ordinary man, an unarmed commoner, your husband, besides, who else am I?"
Facing the man's rhetorical question, Yang Lan'er fell silent and could not say anything.
He was right, he was just an ordinary human being at the moment, and the safety of his wife, son, and family was his first consideration.
The man put it first, and the woman was delighted: "In addition, you are still the father of my son, Sir, did you apply honey to your mouth before leaving today?"
Oh, he's pulling back on what he just said he was boring.
“Well, after being smeared with honey, want to taste, my wife, does it look sweet?” Tan Anjun leaned his head near his little wife, and smiled mischievously, thousands of pear trees blooming.
What a monster!
Let's see when the little fairy accepts you.
Xiao Jiu sat outside with blushing cheeks, staring at the sun that was still rising from the east.
A brocade-robed man rushed out from the forest, followed by five or six masked men dressed in black.
When the brocade-robed man saw the carriage dozens of steps away, he was stunned for a moment, yet he did not panic as he saw the driver's eyes burning.
Originally deciding not to hurt an innocent person, he changed his mind in an instant, and approached the carriage while fighting back.
Yang Lan'er was sitting near the car door, completely shocked by the shameless brocade-robed man.
Too insolent!
Back at Tan Anjun, he said, "Xiao Jiu, your acting skills are lacking!"
"Well, Xiao Wu is not good at this, it seems like we can't hide." Tan Anjun hugged his little wife's waist to prevent an accident.
Xiao Jiu scratched his head, what does acting have to do with him?
While Yang Lan'er was hiding behind the curtains of the car and was secretly watching them, the black-clothed man in the head scolded the brocade-robed man: "You still want to escape? Look where you're going, today I'll take you back even if you go to heaven or earth."