The Leisurely Countryside of the Farmer’s Daughter-in-law
Chapter 121: staggered

  Chapter 121 Staggered

   After the couple finished eating the roast chicken, they shared the chicken soup in the crock.

   After lunch, the two packed up their things, poured out the fire with water, and continued to march towards the opposite mountain.

When passing through a bamboo forest, Yang Lan'er saw that many bamboo shoots had grown to several feet high, but there were also tender bamboo shoots that had just sprouted on the ground, and said with regret: "The last time I went to the bamboo forest, it was when the bamboo shoots just sprouted. , I picked a lot, and the fried meat is very delicious.”

   Tan Anjun smiled and said, "Let's grab a few for dinner."

  After his little wife entered the mountain, her foodie nature was undoubtedly revealed. But no matter how delicious the bamboo shoots are, there is no way to take them home.

"it is good"

The bamboo forest is the best way to go in the deep mountains. There are no weeds in the bamboo forest. The ground is covered with a thick layer of dry bamboo leaves. It's relaxing in between.

   "Wow, sir, look at the forest in front of you, it seems to be a loquat tree." Out of the bamboo forest, what appeared in front of the two was a forest of miscellaneous trees on the entire hillside.

   "Slow down, don't worry, this forest is no more than a bamboo forest, it is full of thorns." Tan Anjun followed behind and chattered.

"Well, I was thinking that if it were a loquat tree, we would be lucky." Yang Lan'er couldn't help but pick some leaves back and use them to make loquat cream. There are many youngsters in the family, and it is most likely to catch a cold in autumn and winter I have a cough, so be prepared.

  Maybe God couldn't understand her being too complacent, kicked her toes to the roots of the tree, and staggered.

  Yang Lan'er's smile faltered, and she grabbed the side with both hands indiscriminately, but the surroundings were close, except for thorns or thorns.

   "Hey, be careful." Tan Anjun quickly pulled her back.

  Yang Lan'er jumped into the arms of the cheap husband, her chest was beating like a drum, if she really fell just now, she would definitely jump on the thorns in front of her, thinking of the consequences, her heart trembled involuntarily.

   "Are you okay? Are you scared?" Tan Anjun felt the little wife's body tremble, and asked comfortingly.

  Yang Lan'er shook her head and smiled: "It's okay, it's a good thing I have a husband." She just cared more about her appearance.

  Yan Feng casually caught a glimpse of Xianggong's left hand, his eyes widened suddenly, he actually held the thorn next to him, it must be that she staggered just now, and the inertia forced him to hold the thorn to stabilize his figure.

   "Come on, let go of your hand slowly, lest the barb be broken and stay in the palm." Yang Lan'er felt guilty, it was her carelessness that caused his palm to be injured.

   Tan Anjun smiled and shook his head: "I'm fine, this little injury is nothing to mention." This little stabbing on the battlefield doesn't matter to them.

   But seeing his little wife so nervous about himself, he felt as refreshed as if he drank ice water in summer.

"Don't move, I'll see if any barbs are broken in the flesh." Yang Lan'er wiped the blood on his palm with a handkerchief, saw that there were three barbs, and took out the silver needle from the cloth bag, carefully and quickly picked out.

  Yang Lan'er blinked, looking at the blood bead oozing from the **** and the ring on the ring finger, could it be such a coincidence, would she help the cheap husband and accidentally stain the ring with the blood bead?

   "What's the matter, did you pick it out?" Tan Anjun broke free from her hand and made a fist: "Look, it doesn't hurt at all."

   "Hey, I haven't rubbed the medicine on you yet." Yang Lan'er grabbed his palm—yes! There's no need for her to be entangled here, the ring was already stained with blood when he clenched his fist.

   After applying the medicine, Yang Lan'er casually asked, "How do you feel about this palm now?"

"Very good."

   "Do you feel the wound is burning?" Yang Lan'er asked unwillingly.

   "I took the medicine and it's very good."

  Yang Lan'er: "..."

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  (end of this chapter)