Chapter 409： In fact, everything is missing

Chapter 409 In fact, everything is missing

Yang Lan'er got the answer she wanted, and didn't chat with her any more, so she continued to be busy with the matter in hand, and sent the money to the next person.

It was dusk, Tan Anjun and others wandered down from the mountain, and it was already dark when they returned home.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they wore stars and moons. All the prey was handed over to Xiao Liu and the others, and the others ran to wash up. After dinner, Tan Anjun went back to the room in a hurry.

In the main room, Yang Lan'er was practicing calligraphy. Seeing him rushing in, his clothes were covered with mud, and some places were even torn by tree branches. Seeing his embarrassed appearance, the hand holding the pen paused and laughed. He said: "Hot water and clothes have been prepared in the washroom. Look at your body covered in mud, go in and take a bath."

Since Tan Anjun came in, he never took his eyes off her body. He glanced back and forth several times to confirm that the little wife was fine, and then gave a light 'hmm' and walked into the bathroom.

I don't know how long it took, but when he came out of the bathroom again, he brought a plate of freshly washed red dates in his hand.

"Where did these red dates come from?" Yang Lan'er tidied up the papers on the table, squinted at the red dates on the table, and asked with a grin, "Could it be that they were picked on the mountain today?"

"Well, I accidentally found two jujube trees when I was hunting on the mountain today, so I picked some and brought them back. I put a bamboo basket in the kitchen. You can put them away and keep them to eat slowly. Women should eat more jujubes. Good for the body."

After finishing speaking, Tan Anjun took out a basket of red dates from the ring. This basket of red dates was slowly thrown into the ring when he was picking it, and was specially reserved for his wife to eat.

Yang Lan'er pursed her lips and glanced at him. This man always put her on the tip of his heart, and his heart suddenly became sweet. He unceremoniously put the red dates into the space. The fruit core should be able to grow small saplings in the space. Beautiful eyes Turning around, I came up with a plan: "Master, what do you think of the wasteland next to our house being reclaimed to plant jujube trees?"

Red dates are considered to be a more precious tonic in this era, and wild red dates are basically sold in the market. If she plants a jujube tree, the market prospect should be very good.

Tan Anjun sat on an armchair, dragged his little wife to sit on his lap, threw a red date into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and spit out the core.

"That's a good idea. You can do as you like. You can do whatever you want. It's okay for your husband."

Yang Lan'er grabbed the man's neck, rubbed his head against his chin, and said rather melancholy: "Thank you Mr., time is like running water, you have been back for a few months, are you leaving soon?"

Tan Anjun was full of his own woman, smelling the unique fragrance of roses on the tip of his nose, and he was also reluctant to give up, but the man was determined to make contributions, and he had to give up no matter how reluctant he was. He wanted to make himself stronger, so strong that one day If he can shield his wife and children from wind and rain, and protect them from worry all their lives, he will not live in vain!

But the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. Thinking of leaving the three of them, the mother and child, the red dates in their mouths are like chewing wax.

For a moment, he didn't know how to answer her question.

Tan Anjun lowered his head and looked down at the man in his arms. The little wife was looking up at him, her beautiful eyes were watery looking at him, her red lips were slightly pouty, moist and plump.

As soon as he had finished speaking, he gave a cold 'hmm', full of reluctance.

"Since that's the case, I won't say any more to ask you to stay. Before you leave, let me prepare some things for you." Yang Lan'er nestled her head into the man's neck and said dejectedly.

(end of this chapter)