Chapter 12: Bao'er misses her father

  Chapter 12 Boa Misses Dad

  Going back to the valley, I saw Father Yang and the others still fighting in the sweet potato field from afar. Yang Lan'er smiled knowingly and shook her head. Be happy as they please.

  In front of the cave, I saw Mother Yang leading the four daughters-in-law washing up. Seeing Yang Lan'er, He laughed loudly and said, "Lan'er, you are back, I left you some food in the pot."

  Yang Lan'er waved: "Hey, I see. What are you doing?"

   "We had nothing to do in the afternoon and took a shower. Because of the drought, it has been a long time since I took a shower so happily." After speaking, there was a series of laughter.

  Mother Yang looked at her: "Our clothes are almost finished washing, you go and eat your food, are you almost starving?"

  Yang Lan'er smiled and said: "Okay, I'll go to eat first, you are busy."

  Going back to the cave and uncovering the pot, there was a bowl of sweet potato porridge, a chicken and shredded potatoes inside. After eating, Yang Lan'er picked up the things in the basket. The whole person spread out on the floor and didn't want to move.

  After nightfall, Yang Lan'er went into the space to take a shower, stood in front of the mirror and looked at her skin. The complexion seems to be whiter, is it my own illusion?

  Come out of the space, go back to the cave, and see the family sitting on the floor chatting, and the children have fallen asleep.

Seeing her coming in, Father Yang smiled at her and said with emotion: "Lan'er, that piece of sweet potato is really high-yield. Today, father and son dug less than 30% of it, which is about a thousand catties. If it goes on like this, then A piece of land can produce at least three thousand catties!"

Yang Lan'er smiled and said: "Sweet potato vines can also be cut. Cut the vine into such a long section," gesticulating with his hand: "Then insert it in the soil, water it, and it will grow. You can harvest more in autumn. "

   "Oh, let's put vines in the ground we dug tomorrow, and then dig the remaining sweet potatoes." Yang Cunzhi said happily.

   "You can have this. We can open up wasteland next to it tomorrow, and then we'll plant the sweet potato vines." Yang Cunli, the third brother of the Practical Sect, clapped his hands happily.

  Yang's mother, Mrs. Li, laughed and said: "Take your time, your body is important, you should pay attention to rest. Tomorrow I will let the second daughter-in-law stew a few chickens, so that everyone can make up for it."

  After discussing things, Yang Lan'er went back to the corner, staring at Belle who was still smacking while sleeping.

   Lie on the floor, caressing the hard lump of torn quilt. There are a lot of emotions.

   After a busy day, coupled with physical exhaustion, I fell into a deep sleep after a while.

  Yang Lan'er felt weighed down by a heavy object and couldn't breathe. She wanted to take a deep breath but couldn't. The body trembled and woke up.

   "Giggle...."

   My head, which was originally in a daze, also woke up. Looking at Belle who was lying on her body and pinching her nose. Feeling helpless for a while, he shook his head and broke free from his little hand pinching his nose.

   "You are naughty, even your mother dares to play tricks, let's see how I punish you?" He said and stretched out his hand to Belle's creaking nest.

   "Hey... Mommy, Mommy..."

   "Do you still dare? Hmm! Playing with your mother?"

   "Heh....Hoohoo, don't dare anymore, hehe...Brother...help!"

   "Seeing that you have a correct attitude in admitting your mistakes, I will let you go today, do you hear me?" Seeing that he was almost out of breath from laughing, Yang Lan'er pretended to be fierce.

  Cleanly dressed, Bao'er stood by the bed, looked at his mother and younger brother, with a helpless face, but doting eyes. Is it easy to be a son and a brother at the same time? How do you break it? Daddy, you old man should come back early. Our little friend Bao'er began to miss Daddy again.

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In the frontier barracks, Tan Anjun was injured due to a surprise attack last night. The military doctor finished bandaging him and told him to pay attention: "Your arm is seriously injured. You can't use force or get wet until you recover. During the recovery period, pay attention to rest and eat well. Also watch out for... balabala...."

  Tan Anjun plucked his ears, his cold handsome face was full of impatience, isn't it endless?

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