The Leisurely Countryside of the Farmer’s Daughter-in-law
Chapter 719: Bronze and King

  Chapter 719 Bronze and the King

  Yang Lan'er took the bamboo tube in Lichun's hand, and after reading the news, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, this is the difference between the king and the bronze.

  The rich background of the veteran family should not be underestimated.

  She sent people to investigate the cause of the arson, but no news has come yet, and the other side has the news in her hands, and at the same time, the two parties are standing up and down.

   Lichun stood aside curiously, what did he write? She could see some clues from Madam's face, but Madam could not see anything from her expressionless face.

  She really wanted to tear Master Yu'er off his wife's lap and switch places with him.

  Kun'er hugged Xixi's tiger head, seeing her mother pondering, she asked curiously: "Mother, who sent it?"

  Lichun had the urge to roll his eyes, but Master Kun'er didn't know what to ask.

   "It was sent by an adult." Yang Lan'er didn't feel that there was a problem with her answer, and with a little force on her hand, the note broke into pieces in an instant, and it was blown away with the wind.

  The three people in the room, one big, two young, were full of astonishment. This was the first time they had seen Yang Lan'er Kungfu so intuitively.

   Lichun swallowed unconsciously, lighting a row of wax to mourn for some people who offended his wife!

  Who doesn't have eyes in the future and offends his wife, will he be wiped out like this right now?

  In the two small eyes, there was only admiration and admiration for her mother. Yu'er put her arms around her mother's waist, and rubbed her small face on her chest.

And Kun'er's way of expressing his emotions is simple and rude. He rushed directly to Yang Lan'er, threw himself into her arms, raised his head and gleamed his eyes, and yelled in his small mouth: "Mother, mother, my son loves you too much!" I love you, I love you so much, you are amazing."

  Yang Lan'er listened to her son's declaration and couldn't help laughing: "Well, mother knows."

  Xixi saw several owners hugging each other affectionately, and it was not far behind and rubbed over, with its huge tiger head constantly squeezing in the middle.

  Kun'er is no longer good friends with it now, so he pushed it in disgust, and still raised his head and smiled with his eyes bent: "Mother, can you teach your son this trick?"

   Said, the little hand imitated Yang Lan'er's action just now, and slowly let go of her fingers as soon as she exerted force.

  Yang Lan'er chuckled, patted them on the head, and asked them to practice hard from now on, and when they reached a certain level of kung fu, she would teach them!

  Send the two little ones to eat first, Yang Lan'er told Lichun: "You go to Xiao Ruo and ask her to prepare a gift and send it to the front yard."

  She was afraid that Qi Xiang would leave after eating, and if she was slow on her side, she might not be able to catch up.

   "My servant understands." Li Chun agreed, and was ready to leave respectfully. It's impossible to be disrespectful, the little girl was stunned by the hand that the lady showed just now.

  Watching Lichun turn around, Yang Lan'er thought for a while and called her back: "Prepare more herbs and food."

  Now that the disaster is serious, the most important thing is food and medicinal materials. I believe that the Qi family will not be rare for other things like cloth.

   It's just that Qi Xiang is leaving today, but it's a pity that she won't be able to show off her strong and handsome bodyguards in front of him tomorrow.

  Her group of guards were trained according to the standards of the previous special forces.

   Tut!

   If you can't show off in front of him, it's no less than Jinyi Yexing.

   Even Yang Lan’er ate lunch without taste, thinking about the uniforms of the pro-guards in her mind. The fabrics suitable for making uniforms in this era are nothing more than cotton or satin, and these two types of fabrics are too soft.

  (end of this chapter)