The Leisurely Countryside of the Farmer’s Daughter-in-law
Chapter 165: Tan Anjun's honey confession

  Chapter 165 Tan Anjun's Honey Confession

  In the dimly lit room, the husband and wife on the bed are still soundly asleep...

   When Yang Lan'er woke up, she glanced at the dimly lit ceiling.

  Sitting up lazily, he looked at the cheap man next to him, saw the blue shadow in his eyes, and then the picture of last night appeared in his mind.

  Yang Lan'er wailed and covered her face. She had no face to face people, no, it should be because she had no face to face this man.

  What did she do last night?

   "My lady, what's the matter? Do you have a headache?" Tan Anjun looked at his little wife and asked worriedly.

  Yang Lan'er shook her head, looked at the bloodshot eyes of the man, and said guiltily: "Sir, I'm sorry last night, I made you worry, you should go to sleep again, at this time, it's just twilight outside, and it's still early."

Faced with the care of his little wife, Tan Anjun felt a strong affection flow in his chest, and smiled dotingly: "Alan, you are the only one who wants what I want, and you are the only one who relies on love. I would like to keep you forever , happy life, would you like it?"

   Would you like to accompany me for the rest of my life to see the prosperity together?

   He wanted to say these words to her last night, but she was drunk, but it's not too late now.

  Yang Lan'er only felt an inexplicable feeling spread in her heart when she heard the words, it was warm, her head was very clear at the moment, she was fed honey by a man early in the morning, her heart was so sweet that it was so sweet.

  Her eyes were burning: "I believe that love at first sight is like old acquaintance, and I also believe that love is as deep as the sea after a long time. Ayi, which kind of you and I are?"

   This is the thorn in Yang Lan'er's heart. If you don't ask clearly, you will hand it over physically and mentally, like a thorn in your heart, it will slowly fester and eventually rupture.

  She didn't want to go that far with him.

Tan Anjun's heart was soft and messed up, Jun's face was flushed, his eyes were serious and persistent: "When I met you at that time, you were like a flower on a high mountain, glamorous and elegant, Lingshuang and Aoxue. After you came to marry me later, you were like a summer day Lie Yan, lively, passionate. However, the time is still young, and we have parted before we have made a heart-to-heart relationship. If you say that the person I like is the only person in front of me, who seems cold and refined, but also seems passionate. At this moment..., seeing my wife nervously caring about me, I am really happy for my husband."

   After finishing speaking, there was a heartfelt smile on her cheeks, and a shyness flashed in her eyes, so fast that people didn't notice it.

  Yang Lan'er turned red from embarrassment.

   She was caught off guard by the wave of honey this morning, right?

   "Ayi, I hope that when you ask about this matter when you are an octogenarian, you can still ask questions like this without regret."

  Yang Lan'er felt a little lost at this time, and hoped that we could hold our hands and grow old together, and never forget our original intentions.

  Tan Anjun's eyebrows flashed with firmness, and he smiled softly: "No regrets, Alan, will you regret it?"

  Yang Lan'er's cheeks were flushed, but she still answered sincerely: "If you don't abandon me, I will never leave!"

  Tan Anjun hugged his little wife tightly into his arms excitedly, he finally found the person who will accompany him for a lifetime.

  I don't know when, the heavy rain outside the house began to patter, and it seemed to be unwilling to be lonely and getting heavier. Inside the house, pink bubbles were blowing all over the room, and the husband and wife hugged each other quietly, feeling each other's friendship.

  …

   "Daddy, where's mother? Haven't gotten up yet?" Bao'er asked with a frown, porridge in his mouth.

   Belle said not to be outdone, "Yes, Daddy, is Mother still sleeping in?"

Tan Anjun sat on the chair in front of the table, rubbed his son's fluffy head, with a smile on his lips: "Yu'er, your mother was drunk yesterday, don't disturb her, let her sleep until she wakes up naturally, okay?" Okay? Have you guys practiced today?"

  The little wife was embarrassed to leave the room after being confessed by him.

   "I practiced, I stretched my legs in the room, but daddy, didn't mother say that she would practice with us?" Bao'er was puzzled, he remembered that her mother said that if she didn't wake up, she would wake her up immediately.

  (end of this chapter)