Chapter 162 Drunk

  After a while, Mother Yang brought some bowls of honey water from the stove and put a few bowls on the table, letting them drink a bowl of hangover when they were drunk, and she wanted to feed the last bowl to her daughter.

  Tan Anjun helped his little wife to stand up, and smiled apologetically at Mother Yang: "Let's go back to the room and feed her, just let her sleep after drinking."

  The little wife in his arms is half-drunk, drunk and charming, he doesn't want other men to peep. It doesn't matter if you say he is stingy or self-righteous, in short, men have exclusive mentality towards their women, regardless of men in any period of time.

  Mother Yang suddenly felt that the son-in-law took care of the daughter with great care and meticulousness, so she nodded with a smile, looked at the son-in-law who was walking in front, with a face full of comfort like an old mother, and followed behind with honey water to send them back to their room.

"Mother, leave this to me. You have been busy all day today. Go and rest." Tan Anjun helped his little wife lie down on the bed, covered her with the quilt, let out a sigh of relief, turned around and respectfully looked at Mother Yang. road.

   "Well, take care of Lan'er, I will take care of the children." Yang's mother looked at the **** the bed and smiled, walked out of the room and closed the door. Seeing the son-in-law treat the daughter well, I feel that the daughter had good eyesight back then.

   Tan Anjun helped his little wife up, and stuffed two pillows behind her to make her lean more comfortably.

  Yang Lan'er stroked her forehead, pouted and said, "I'm not drunk, why don't you believe me?"

Tan Anjun didn't want to break up with the drunk, so he echoed, "Hehe, okay, you're not drunk, you're here to drink this bowl of honey water, this is specially made for you by my mother, be good, drink it and sleep well. "

  Drunk people always yell that they are not drunk.

  Yang Lan'er was slightly drunk, squinting at the smile in the eyes of the cheap man, knowing that he didn't believe him, she was annoyed for a while, and emphasized: "I'm really not drunk, you go to drink with everyone."

  She can take care of herself without him. This man sincerely saw her joke.

   "Yeah, my wife is not drunk, the one who is drunk is her husband." Tan Anjun coaxed.

  Yang Lan'er really wanted to roll her eyes and give it to him, but sometimes drunk people can't control their expressions, rolling their eyes as if their eyelids are cramping.

   But she obediently took his hand and drank the honey water in the bowl up to the sky.

  Tan Anjun looked at his little wife with drunken eyes and blushing cheeks, and slowly raised the corners of her lips: "The drunken beauty has a pink face, and she never forgets her tender words, coquettishness, shyness and gentleness."

  Yang Lan'er wanted to stare at him, but what kind of poems are she dragging at this time? But remembering that he was drunk at this time, he gave up.

  Anyway, she doesn't think she's drunk, ouch! Dizziness, headache, she needs to sleep for a while.

   Tan Anjun saw his little wife squinting his eyes, smiled dotingly, stood up and put down the bed curtain, and went out to socialize.

  Yang Lan'er opened her drunken eyes slightly, and heard that the cheap minister closed the door, and walked away, then stepped into the space.

When she sank her whole body into the bath, Yang Lan'er sighed comfortably. She was afraid that she would fall asleep again, so she quickly took a battle bath, put on obscene clothes and went out of the space, lay down comfortably in the bed, and fell into a deep sleep in no time. fell asleep.

  When Yang Lan'er stroked her head and was awakened by thirst, her head was like a paste. She didn't know what happened in the past. She thought she was sleeping in the bedroom of her previous life, so she reached for a cup from the bedside table next to her.

   "Well, I'm so thirsty."

   "Miss, are you awake, do you have a headache?"

  The man's deep voice sounded, Yang Lan'er slowly opened her sleepy eyes, and looked at Tan Anjun in a daze, her mind was so confused that she almost tied up, snap! He slapped his body blankly, and announced domineeringly: "Grandma, I want to drink water!"

   Tan Anjun was stunned while clutching his painful heart, flushed with a stern face, and almost made her laugh angrily.

   "Stupid! I want a drink of water."

  (end of this chapter)