Chapter 419： There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain
Chapter 419 There must be a way before the car arrives at the mountain
Xiao Ruo put a few dishes on the desk, and the remaining two dishes on the small table.
Su Yongyuan said with a ruffian smile: "Little sister-in-law, you are becoming more and more considerate as a little girl, and you have been trained well."
cast a charming look at Xiao Ruo again: "It's even more beautiful and graceful."
Yang Lan'er said with a half-smile, "It seems that it's not spring now, if not, how many tables will I set up for you, sister-in-law?"
Tan Anjun's face darkened when he heard the words, and he coughed twice as a warning.
"Spring? How many tables?" Su Yongyuan blinked his big eyes and looked confused.
"Alas!" Yu'er stroked her forehead, with a look of headache, and said with hatred: "Mr. Su, what mother means is...you are full of love, and you want to marry your teacher's wife."
"Ahem..." Yang Lan'er almost choked to death on the jujube in her mouth.
How did my son hear it?
She originally wanted to say that Su Yongyuan would have **** everywhere before spring arrived, but if he really wanted a woman, he would set up a few tables for him and take a few concubines.
But her maid, he kept his tune and jokes to a minimum.
Su Yongyuan almost dropped his jaw to the ground in shock, and shook his head hastily in a moment: "No, no, I'm mean, so don't be an example. I beg my sister-in-law to let me go."
Yang Lan'er glanced at him indifferently, but remained silent.
Looking at the two children sitting upright, their faces tensed and thinking seriously.
Looked up at the man next to the desk again, with deep black eyes, listening carefully to everyone's opinions.
He said in his heart that these two children were too similar to Tan Anjun at this time.
Tan Anjun's face was not obvious, and he watched the mother and son from the corner of his eyes. After the little wife withdrew his gaze, the corners of his mouth raised slightly imperceptibly.
The warmth that flows slowly between a family of four is beyond the reach of others.
Qin Lan kept an eye on them all the time. Seeing this, she wished she could set up a screen in the middle, drink tea and listen to their discussions without showing a face.
After celebrating the festival lively during the day, in the main room at night.
After the two of them washed up, they half-lyed on the bed.
"Sir, what are you going to do about the food and grass?" Yang Lan'er asked.
She listened all morning in the study today, but she didn't hear them discussing specific solutions.
It’s okay if you don’t say it, but he remembered it as soon as he said it, Tan Anjun poked her smooth forehead, and reprimanded softly: "Be careful next time when you speak, can you talk nonsense about what you said in the study today?"
Yang Lan'er pouted: "Who told him to moles my maid."
"Isn't there still a husband, you think I'm a screen?" Tan Anjun raised his eyebrows.
Looking at the little wife pouted, she looked dissatisfied.
Suddenly felt it was funny again, hugged her and coaxed softly: "Ah Zheng is sometimes inappropriate and likes to joke, but there are some things that are more suitable for my husband than you."
Yang Laner tilted her head and murmured softly: "Machismo."
Since she was pregnant, her silly roe deer has become more and more domineering.
"My lady, what did you say?"
"Didn't say anything, you haven't answered my question yet?" Yang Lan'er hurriedly returned to the topic, almost leading him to a wrong place, "If you can't receive food and grass, what are you going to do?"
"Lady, you don't want your husband to sleep well tonight, do you?" Tan Anjun fell on his back on the bed with an exaggerated expression of lovelessness.
Close your eyes and be silent for a long time, pinch the bridge of your nose, with a look of tiredness on your face, and said lightly: "Let's take a step and see one step at a time, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain."
Yang Lan'er looked at his much thinner cheeks, feeling pain in her heart, and said softly: "But I also want to share some for you. Seeing you running around during this time, the number of people has decreased a lot."
(end of this chapter)
Xiao Ruo put a few dishes on the desk, and the remaining two dishes on the small table.
Su Yongyuan said with a ruffian smile: "Little sister-in-law, you are becoming more and more considerate as a little girl, and you have been trained well."
cast a charming look at Xiao Ruo again: "It's even more beautiful and graceful."
Yang Lan'er said with a half-smile, "It seems that it's not spring now, if not, how many tables will I set up for you, sister-in-law?"
Tan Anjun's face darkened when he heard the words, and he coughed twice as a warning.
"Spring? How many tables?" Su Yongyuan blinked his big eyes and looked confused.
"Alas!" Yu'er stroked her forehead, with a look of headache, and said with hatred: "Mr. Su, what mother means is...you are full of love, and you want to marry your teacher's wife."
"Ahem..." Yang Lan'er almost choked to death on the jujube in her mouth.
How did my son hear it?
She originally wanted to say that Su Yongyuan would have **** everywhere before spring arrived, but if he really wanted a woman, he would set up a few tables for him and take a few concubines.
But her maid, he kept his tune and jokes to a minimum.
Su Yongyuan almost dropped his jaw to the ground in shock, and shook his head hastily in a moment: "No, no, I'm mean, so don't be an example. I beg my sister-in-law to let me go."
Yang Lan'er glanced at him indifferently, but remained silent.
Looking at the two children sitting upright, their faces tensed and thinking seriously.
Looked up at the man next to the desk again, with deep black eyes, listening carefully to everyone's opinions.
He said in his heart that these two children were too similar to Tan Anjun at this time.
Tan Anjun's face was not obvious, and he watched the mother and son from the corner of his eyes. After the little wife withdrew his gaze, the corners of his mouth raised slightly imperceptibly.
The warmth that flows slowly between a family of four is beyond the reach of others.
Qin Lan kept an eye on them all the time. Seeing this, she wished she could set up a screen in the middle, drink tea and listen to their discussions without showing a face.
After celebrating the festival lively during the day, in the main room at night.
After the two of them washed up, they half-lyed on the bed.
"Sir, what are you going to do about the food and grass?" Yang Lan'er asked.
She listened all morning in the study today, but she didn't hear them discussing specific solutions.
It’s okay if you don’t say it, but he remembered it as soon as he said it, Tan Anjun poked her smooth forehead, and reprimanded softly: "Be careful next time when you speak, can you talk nonsense about what you said in the study today?"
Yang Lan'er pouted: "Who told him to moles my maid."
"Isn't there still a husband, you think I'm a screen?" Tan Anjun raised his eyebrows.
Looking at the little wife pouted, she looked dissatisfied.
Suddenly felt it was funny again, hugged her and coaxed softly: "Ah Zheng is sometimes inappropriate and likes to joke, but there are some things that are more suitable for my husband than you."
Yang Laner tilted her head and murmured softly: "Machismo."
Since she was pregnant, her silly roe deer has become more and more domineering.
"My lady, what did you say?"
"Didn't say anything, you haven't answered my question yet?" Yang Lan'er hurriedly returned to the topic, almost leading him to a wrong place, "If you can't receive food and grass, what are you going to do?"
"Lady, you don't want your husband to sleep well tonight, do you?" Tan Anjun fell on his back on the bed with an exaggerated expression of lovelessness.
Close your eyes and be silent for a long time, pinch the bridge of your nose, with a look of tiredness on your face, and said lightly: "Let's take a step and see one step at a time, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain."
Yang Lan'er looked at his much thinner cheeks, feeling pain in her heart, and said softly: "But I also want to share some for you. Seeing you running around during this time, the number of people has decreased a lot."
(end of this chapter)
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