The Leisurely Countryside of the Farmer’s Daughter-in-law
Chapter 548: father and son meet for the first time 2

  Chapter 548 Father and son meet for the first time 2

   Tan Anjun looked excitedly at the fourth child on the bed, swayed his outstretched hand left and right in mid-air, then retracted it, and mumbled, "Ma'am, this... so small..." How can I hug him?

  He has been growing up for more than 20 years, and he has never held a baby. Seeing their soft bodies, he has nowhere to start.

   It was the first time I met Yuer Kuner, the children were all five years old, and this baby lying on the bed is not a concept at all, okay?

  However, facing the ignorant babies, as a father, his inner feelings were never experienced before, and it was completely different from the first time he faced Yu'er and Kun'er.

  The pair of sons in front of them are less than half a year old. As a father, we must take care of them as they grow up.

  Yang Lan'er gave the man a teasing look. The father and son looked at each other like this, and they didn't know who would admit defeat first.

   "Come here, you come to hug Sanbao, raise this arm a little, let Sanbao's head rest on your arm, and hold his little buttocks with the other hand,"

  She patted his arm lightly, and said with a smile: "Relax, don't tense your muscles too tight, yes, just hug him like this, just relax as you like."

   Tan Anjun showed no expression on his face, but at the moment his heart was tense, fearing that he would hurt the third child because he didn't hold him well.

  Yang Lan'er hugged Sibao, dragged the father and son into the space, put the children on the bed in the master bedroom, and she urged the man to wash up quickly.

  Tan Anjun held his little wife's hand and said teasingly, "My lady, don't you miss me since you haven't seen me for half a year?"

Yang Lan'er gave him a blank look, shook off his hand, looked at the babies and said, "The third and fourth have slept and woke up and haven't had any milk yet. I have to go to the pasture to express some goat milk, or else I'll wait a while." If you don't feed them, the two of them will turn their heads and deny anyone."

   After finishing speaking, he pushed the man's tall body again: "I'll help you replace a change of clothes now, you go in and soak for a while, and help feed the baby after washing."

   With a smile on his lips, Tan Anjun took her hand: "Don't be so busy, you go and prepare the meals for the sons, I have a change of clothes in my ring."

Yang Lan'er nodded, seeing that the babies were still crying, she quickly went out, went to the pasture to squeeze a can of goat's milk, then went to the kitchen to boil it, and brought a pot of chicken soup from the warehouse, And a plate of smoked bamboo shoots with bacon, a plate of green vegetables, and a plate of steamed buns.

  As soon as the food was put on the table, I heard the cries of the babies. Yang Laner wiped her hands and was about to go into the room...

Tan Anjun let loose his wet hair that was still dripping, wore a pair of obscene trousers and bare his upper body, and rushed out with three treasures in his hands, yelling hurriedly: "Lan'er, Lan'er, three treasures are hungry, what should I do? Is the goat milk ready?"

  Yang Lan'er stepped forward to take the three treasures, and comforted: "It's cooked, don't worry, you go and take out the four treasures."

   "Okay, okay." Tan Anjun listened to the cries of the four treasures in the room, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone, with slight pain, he turned around and rushed into the room again.

  Yang Lan'er sat at the table holding Sanbao, put a handkerchief on Sanbao's chest, and slowly fed the goat's milk with a small spoon.

"Lan'er, the Four Treasures are here." Tan Anjun held the four treasures in both hands, sat beside his little wife, imitating her movements, let the four treasures sit on his lap, half lying in his arms, and patted the baby gently. : "Don't cry, Sibao, you can eat it right away."

  Yang Lan'er fed Sibao a mouthful of goat milk, stopped his crying, and handed Tan Anjun a spoon: "Feed slowly, don't feed too much into his mouth at a time."

  (end of this chapter)