Chapter 134 Picking tea leaves

  Tan Anjun grabbed his little wife's little hand, smiled dotingly and said: "Lady, I'm talking about tea leaves, do you see if this is a tea tree?"

  Yang Lan'er followed the line of sight pointed by Tan Anjun, blinked, and found that it was really a tea tree.

   "Uh, is this really a tea tree?"

   Tan Anjun found out that he teased his little wife from time to time, made her furious, gritted his teeth at him and had no choice but to feel at ease... Cough cough!

   "There are two clusters of tea trees under Baiyun Peak, look at those two clusters of tea trees." Someone continued to pretend to be dead.

   "Tan Anjun!" Yang Lan'er was furious, which pot can't be opened by this guy, right? He raised his foot and kicked a certain smelly man's ass.

"exist!"

  Tan Anjun sideways avoided the kick and came over to show his legs, jumped to the side, turned around with a half-smile and said: "My lady, your body is quite flexible."

  Yang Lan'er was slapped by him, and she couldn't take it back after a split leg. She found that she was really wrong with this guy whose face was like a brass wall and an iron wall.

   After a long time, when he calmed down, he pointed to him and laughed with a 'poof': "Man, come quickly and help me stand up, ouch! My old arms and legs can't stand such a toss."

   Tan Anjun salivated and leaned forward: "Woman, we are still young, and your spicy taste is the most suitable for me."

   "Fuck off! Go pick tea leaves!" Yang Lan'er laughed and scolded. She wanted to kick him, but immediately thought of rushing for the past two days, and her old leg was a little injured.

   "Okay!" Tan Anjun threw the little white tiger out of the bamboo basket, and happily carried the bamboo basket to pick tea leaves.

  The little white tiger rolled around twice on the ground, yelling, and came to Yang Lan'er's feet for comfort and caress.

"Poor little boy! Don't run around, mother has something to do now. If you lose it, you won't be able to find it!" Yang Lan'er stroked its fur, and took the little white tiger to help Tan An Jun picks tea leaves.

   It didn't take long for the couple to pick these two clusters of tea trees.

   "Sister, this is only half a basket, there should be more around here, we are not in a hurry anyway, let's look for it." Yang Lan'er looked at the bamboo basket carried by the child's father, and suggested in a good mood.

   Tan Anjun nodded: "Okay, then let's walk around here."

   "Sister-in-law, wait..., give me a basket." Let her pick tea leaves where to put them? Seeing that he was about to leave, Yang Lan'er hurriedly reminded him.

   "Miss, you and your husband are going together, it's too unsafe for two people in this deep mountain and dense forest to be separated." Tan Anjun was helpless, couldn't the little wife rely more on him as her husband?

  Yang Lan'er really wanted to yell at him, she's not Dodder!

  But he raised his head to meet the worried eyes of Mr. Cheap, choked up his throat, and nodded in embarrassment.

   "Okay, you're right, let's go."

  The couple moved to within a radius of tens of meters, and picked a few more tea trees, which filled two bamboo baskets.

   "Lady, let's pick it later when we find out."

   "Okay, you put away this basket first." Yang Lan'er picked up the little white tiger at her feet, and stroked its head.

   She's so good, she picks tea leaves, and it follows her without crying or fussing.

  Little White Tiger Protests: Bankers will not cry!

  Yang Lan'er looked at the little guy's wet tiger eyes, and laughed dumbfoundedly: "Well, little tiger is good."

   Tan Anjun really looked at the little white tiger as an eyesore, and frowned slightly: "My lady, can you fry tea?"

   "Master, I don't know how, don't you?"

   "Me neither." Tan Anjun shook his head, a tough guy who knows how to stir-fry tea? Don't be kidding me!

  (end of this chapter)