Chapter 417： three years pregnant

Chapter 417: Pregnant and Stupid for Three Years

Backing back to the main room at night, Yang Lan'er sat at the table to practice calligraphy after washing up. After she finished practicing three pages, she saw a tall and straight figure dressed in black and walked into the inner room.

After he finished washing, the two of them lay on the bed.

Yang Lan'er raised her delicate and pretty face, and looked at him shallowly.

Tan Anjun had a panoramic view of her expression, raised his hand and took his little wife into his arms, and gently parted his thin lips: "If you want to ask anything, just ask."

"Master, how do you know what I'm thinking?" Yang Lan'er pretended to be surprised: "Am I acting so obvious?"

The man pinched the woman's cheek and chuckled lightly: "Okay, you and I are one, husband and wife know what's on your mind."

"Okay," Yang Lan'er had an expression of "you are amazing", coughed, and asked solemnly: "Ayi, have you encountered difficulties in collecting food and grass?"

Tan Anjun raised his eyebrows and raised his voice: "Oh...! How do you know?"

"You all look sad when you go home, everyone can see it." Yang Lan'er hummed softly.

"Maybe it's because of other things, it's okay, it's not because of food and grass?" The man patted the woman's back lightly.

"At present, there are other things that can surpass the matter of grain and grass and become the top priority?" Yang Lan'er shook her head, expressing that she couldn't think of anything that could surpass the matter of grain and grass.

Tan Anjun looked down at the woman in his arms, opened his mouth exaggeratedly, and said in disbelief: "I never thought that my family, Alan, is so smart, his wisdom is close to a demon!"

Yang Lan'er snorted arrogantly: "That's right, don't you look at who my husband is? Can his wife be bad?"

A trace of laughter came from the man's chest, his chest vibrated and Yang Lan'er's ears were slightly itchy.

His arms held her tighter. The two of them were not talking to each other. The air and the bed curtain seemed to be filled with a blush and heartbeat.

The tip of the nose lingers with the clear breath of men.

"Go to sleep, don't worry too much, there must be a way before the car reaches the mountain, we will solve it." Tan Anjun kissed her forehead.

"Ok."

Yang Lan'er yawned, but the man didn't want to talk, so she just pretended that she didn't know how to raise a baby with peace of mind.

Looking at the woman who fell asleep in her arms, she was really pregnant for three years.

The next day is Mid-Autumn Festival.

After breakfast, the kitchen was busy.

"Sister-in-law Wang, what dishes are we going to cook for lunch?" Mrs. Zhao looked up at Sister-in-law Wang while washing the dishes and asked with a smile.

Sister-in-law Wang glanced at her and said with a smile: "Today is the holiday, Madam is very happy. Chicken, duck and fish are all prepared. I will cook a few more dishes later, so that everyone can enjoy themselves."

Now the hard times are finally over, and the wheat, rice, potatoes, and sweet potatoes in the valley are also harvested. Thanks to the wife I met back then, if not for this, her family of three might have become a handful of loess long ago?

She feels like life is in a honeypot these days.

You must know gratitude in life!

Thinking up to this point, Mrs. Wang looked at Mrs. Zhao's exquisite appearance and slender figure, exuding weakness and pitifulness all over her body.

She shook her head secretly in her heart, such a woman, she didn't look like a slave who would serve others, but rather was waiting for a slave to serve.

Madam is too kind.

No, Mr. Su should be causing trouble by talking too much.

Mr. Zhao smiled: "I have never had such a good meal since I was a child."

Sister-in-law Wang chuckled: "This is madam's sympathy, she treats all of us as equals, Mrs. Zhao, in the future, you must do good work for madam. The past will be over. As long as you are loyal to madam, madam will naturally not treat you badly. "

(end of this chapter)