Chapter 106 Chest Pain

  Finally, Yang Lan'er was defeated by everyone's strong opposition, and obediently climbed ashore, seeing that there was no room for her to display herself, she turned around and wandered boredly towards the valley.

  While walking, I folded the branches of the bushes, wove them into straw hats and put them on my head, shaking my head.

  Suddenly, I found a familiar plant in the grass. After careful identification, it was a cucumber seedling. Yang Lan'er happily continued to search around, and found more than a dozen trees.

  Take out a small medicine shovel from the space, carefully dig out these dozen seedlings, throw a few into the space, and wrap the remaining ten with grass, and rush back to the cave with brisk steps.

  Mother Yang watched her daughter coming this way from a distance, and when she came closer, she saw that she seemed to be holding a rare treasure, so she laughed and said, "Lan'er, what kind of treasure are you holding?"

   "Mother, I found a kind of melon seedling, and I plan to plant it in the vegetable field." Yang Lan'er was going to go to the vegetable field after speaking.

"Hey! Lan'er, wait a minute. It's almost noon now, and it's the time when the sun is at its strongest. How can you survive by planting it now? Put it in a cool place by the pool, sprinkle some water, and wait until the sun is about to set in the afternoon , go plant it again."

  Yang Lan'er was embarrassed, and she forgot common sense: "Okay, I know."

  When she returned to Mother Yang, the babies were already out of school, and surrounded by her two precious sons, they were chattering and asking questions, entangled endlessly.

  Suddenly caught a glimpse of a group of people approaching from a distance, Yang Lan'er's eyes lit up, and the savior came.

   "Yu'er, Kun'er, do you think that is your father coming back?"

   Sure enough, the two babies were no longer clinging to her, they turned around and ran away ecstatically to meet their father.

  Mother Yang watched the mother and son interacting with each other with a smile, shaking her head helplessly, her own daughter knew that coaxing the child was the most powerless.

   "Daddy, Yu'er misses you so much!"

   "Daddy, Daddy, Kuner's chest hurts thinking about you!"

   Belle ran behind and yelled not to be outdone.

   Tan Anjun saw the two brothers running towards them from a distance, and when they got close, they were almost choked up by the youngest son's words.

   "Ahem! Is this what Kun'er is used for when he has chest pain?" He pulled his younger son into his arms and asked seriously.

   "Daddy, Mr. Su taught me."

   "How did Mr. Su teach?" Tan Anjun didn't believe it, and laughed.

  Xiao Wu picked up Bao'er and put him on the horse's back, pricked up his ears, he also wanted to know what Mr. Su taught.

   "Yesterday, I heard Mr. Su muttering in a low voice: When I think of my mother at home, my heart hurts. Isn't my father's heartache a chest pain?" Belle stared at him with big doubtful eyes.

   Tan Anjun stroked his forehead, he had a headache, did he have it? Being a father for the first time, he has no experience in educating his son.

   "Mother told us, hmph, our heart is on the left chest," Belle clutched her left chest, "Here is the heart, isn't heartache a chest pain?"

  Everyone was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Haha..."

   Tan Anjun suddenly felt mentally and mentally exhausted. The road to raising a child is long and far away. I will search up and down!

  A group of people returned to the entrance of the cave, and Tan Anjun made non-stop arrangements. These ten people cleaned up the open space not far from the cave. They planned to build a shed here, along the cliff, which was shady and stable.

   After lunch, Tan Anjun handed a stack of papers to his little wife: "You keep the deeds of the ten people."

   "Well, I've been driving all morning, so you go in and have a rest." Yang Lan'er took it, and flipped through it one by one.

   "It turns out that the bandit leader is called Zeng Qingsheng, Zhang Xiaowang, Zhang Dawang, Zhang Zhu, Li Mazi puff!" This name is so funny.

   Tan Anjun glanced at his little wife's flushed face: "Well, I'll go in and lie down."

  It's noon now, the sun is too strong, just everyone can take a rest.

  (end of this chapter)

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