Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer

Pastoral Relaxing Daughter-in-law Farmer
Chapter 67 Pearl:


  An Unexplained Man, Who Hates Him? But seeing his eyes full of anger, he nodded in embarrassment. 


  Watching the two of them take off their shoes and socks and roll up their pants, Yang Lan'er suddenly realized why she had just gotten angry. 


  He patted his own forehead, very stupid, this is an old-fashioned conservative thought, men and women should pay attention to it, and do not repeat this mistake next time. 


  "Wow! Ma'am, these shells are so big, I've never seen one this big!" Xiaowen said happily while holding a large clam in both hands. 


  "Quick, throw it at me." 


  Yang Lan'er was overjoyed, preparing for a big fight. 


  After taking the giant clam and holding the knife in his hand, he found the incision and prepared to open it, he took a deep breath and decided that the historic moment had arrived. 


  Tan Anjun looked at her suspiciously, and tossing the shells he was looking for into the bank, the shells in this pond were so large and plentiful that it was easy to find by touching them, but they wanted to pick a big one. 


  It should be because there were very few people in this deep mountain. 


  "Wow! Tan Anjun, Xiaowen, haha..." 


  Staring at them, he took out a finger-sized pearl and showed off: "Pearl! We're rich! 


  " He giggled a few times. 


  Wang Xiaowen's eyes sparkled, and she fumbled the mud more diligently.Mistress likes pearls, so she wanted to take more shells for her. 


  Tan Anjun raised his eyebrows, his little wife called him by his name, and was charming enough to say it from his mouth. It's just that I didn't expect my little wife to be a money fanatic. (Ouch! Your focus is always different!) 


  It seemed like he had tens of thousands of taels of silver money on him, and he was so busy that he forgot to hand it over when he returned. Perhaps he would persuade her to have fun at night and glance at the girl who was busy picking pearls.The little wife glanced at him with a smile in her eyes.


  Not long after, piles of shells piled up on the ground. The two men, Tan Anjun, walked around the pond and moved to another pond. As for the middle of the pool, the water and mud are too deep, so there is no need to take risks. 


  Yang Lan'er fought hard with the clams, and every giant clam had a dozen pearls in it, and he was very interested in doing so. 


  Slowly the sun became stronger, Yang Lan'er stood up straight and wiped off the sweat, her cheeks flushed red, and she drank a few sips of water. Taking the bamboo tube, he stood up, went to the pond and handed the bamboo tube to Mr. Cheaper and Xiaowen. 


  I took the diabolo tube they handed over and went back to where it was, this place was too hot without trees. 


  Yang Lan'er looked at the surrounding reed swamp, walked into the nearby reed swamp, picked up a few eggs inside, moved the bamboo basket, sprinkled the surrounding insect repellent powder, taking out a few eggs, and finally sit in the shade to do something. 


  After he cut a pile of shells again, he shouted towards the pool of water: "Master, Xiaowen, the sun is too hot now, you two are coming." "understand, though, 


  Lan'er." 


  "Mom, we're done picking this we'll be back in one round, there's still a little more left." 


  Yang Lan'er filled several bamboo tubes with water before they appeared. 


  After a while, they returned and handed the bamboo tubes to them, "This is the spring I picked up at the foot of the mountain, drinking water and resting." 


  Tan Anjun sat beside his little wife, staring around. reeds, it was not bad Enough shady. 


  Yang Lan'er was sitting next to Mr. Cheap, his nose was filled with his breath, and he moved his butt uncomfortably. 


  Tan Anjun squinted at her, took a sip of water and put down the bamboo tube. 


  Chewing pancakes given by his little wife. 


  "Wow! Ma'am, you peeled off so many pearls and came out, ha ha," Xiao Wen exclaimed. 


  Tan Anjun looked at the pearls in the bamboo basket, there were at least several hundred pearls, quite a lot.


  Yang Lan'er was in a good mood when she mentioned the pearls, and teased, "When you return, take some and save it for your future wife." 


  "Haha ...!" Yang Lan'er looked at her and laughed so hard that her flowers and twigs trembled. 


  “Fast eat, be careful not to get angry!” tan Anjun said with affection.