Chapter 51： drank a jar of vinegar

Chapter 51 Drank a jar of vinegar

The little girl followed behind her aunt, still humming the tune she had just learned.

Su Yongyuan was fascinated by listening to it beside him. This kind of brisk and unrestrained tune was something he had never heard before, but I have to say that listening to it can make people feel relaxed and happy.

Yang Laner listened to her thoughts and slowly drifted away. She remembered that she used to go to karaoke songs with her partners after the mission. She was often their jukebox.

Tan Anjun glanced at her from the side and saw that she was smiling naturally, illuminated by the fire, and dimmed with the light of the fire, as if she would drift away at any time, so that he could no longer catch it.

With a tremor in his heart, he couldn't help reaching out to wrap his little wife in his arms.

Yang Lan'er was stunned, and looked up at his side face, with a cold and arrogant face, thin lips tightly pressed, and her strong arms hugged her tightly.

Su Yongyuan saw him in the back, curled his lips in disdain, wondering if this was a magical operation?

But he knew that it would not be suitable for him to stay, so he hurriedly pulled the little girl away quickly.

"Hey, Mr. Su, walk slowly." Xiaoyingzi trotted to keep up with the pace ahead.

Tan Anjun stared at her, feeling refreshed as if drinking ice water in June. It was rare to see her so obedient and obedient, and gently rubbed the top of her hair.

Yang Lan'er was embraced by him, her eyes gradually cleared up, and she twisted her body uncomfortably, "Master, let go, we have to go back quickly and dry the clothes."

The little wife's silent resistance made Tan Anjun very helpless, and he sighed secretly.

I heard that she was strangled, and her arm was loose, but she still didn't let go. Shen Sheng ordered: "Next time this song can only be sung to me alone!"

"Huh?..." Yang Laner didn't keep up with her thinking too fast, and it took a while to realize that it was because Su Yongyuan listened to her singing just now, and she became angry and jealous.

"Heh...heh" Yang Lan'er gave him the word "hehe" and asked with a puckered mouth, "Did you just drink a pot of vinegar?"

Tan Anjun "..."

Yang Lan'er saw that he didn't understand what he meant, and looked confused. Oh, I didn't expect to see such a cute expression on his cold and arrogant face. I felt a sudden "haha..."

Seeing her smiling heartily, Tan Anjun shook his head helplessly, and didn't worry about the meaning of what she said earlier, rubbed her little head and said warmly: "It's getting late, let's go back and dry the clothes quickly, and go to rest early. "

After speaking, he pulled up his little wife's catkin and walked to the cave.

When Yang Lan'er finished drying her clothes and returned to the cubicle, the cheap husband had already fallen asleep.

Lightly moving lotus steps to the bed, his eyes widened immediately, and he pointed at the cheap husband, "This..."

She was cheeky and put the two children in the same bed. Is he blatantly expressing that he wants to share the bed with her?

Standing in front of the bed staring at his chiseled face, wanting to pounce on it and scratch it.

Take a few deep breaths, blow out the oil lamp, lift the quilt and lie down, the five senses are more acute in the dark, and his breath and smell are all around.

I thought I would suffer from insomnia, but after smelling the clean smell of the cheap Xianggong, he fell into a sound sleep not long after.

The person who was sleeping next to him suddenly opened his eyes, and saw his little wife asleep from the side, heaved a sigh of relief, and fished over the person beside him who was two arms away from him.

Holding the lady in his arms, he sighed contentedly, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Yang Lan'er woke up and saw that only the two babies were still sleeping soundly on the bed. Mr. Cheap has already woken up, he should be practicing martial arts.

Yang Laner stretched her waist and flashed into the space. Seeing that the wheat in the field is ripe, the potatoes and sweet potatoes are ready to be harvested.

After washing in the advanced room, I drank a cup of well water and picked up the sickle to harvest wheat. The space is ripe and only she is the only one working. It would be great if I could harvest it with my mind, and it would be easier to store it directly in the warehouse!

It's getting cold again~ the place outside the bed is a foreign land~

A lot of cute people from other places support me~*^_^*

(end of this chapter)