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  Bao'er, a small expert in making up swords, tugged at Yang Lan'er's sleeve and shook it, and suggested kindly.

  Yang Lan'er pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, then nodded seriously: "Well, Yu'er is right."

   "Mother...!"

  Bei Er saw that her mother agreed to her brother's proposal, and shouted eagerly: "Mother, you are bad, you are bad, you don't love your son anymore."

   After saying that, tears came out of his eyes, and he couldn't get rid of them. A pair of phoenix eyes similar to Tan Anjun looked at Yang Lan'er with great aggrievedness.

  Yang Lan'er's heart suddenly softened, and she secretly doubted herself. Could it be that their lip-to-mouth play was too much just now?

   "What's the matter? Why is Kun'er a man still dropping cat urine?" At this moment, Tan Anjun just came out of the bathroom, and when he heard Belle's accusation, he felt upset. His little wife is the boy who can complain? While buttoning the button, he glanced at the tears in Belle's eyes, and poked the red heart straight to the point.

  Tan Anjun said just now, which can be said to be the last straw that broke the camel's back. Belle burst into tears and cried:

   "Wow...! Dad is also bad, you all bully your son, you don't love me anymore, I am so sad, sir! Sir, where are you?"

   After finishing speaking, she turned around crying and ran out staggeringly.

"Eh…!"

Tan Anjun hugged the little wife who wanted to chase him away, and said disapprovingly: "Lady, don't pay attention to him, let him cry, he must have gone to seek comfort from Su Yongyuan, boys, don't spoil them too much, train them to deal with all kinds of things. Courage and perseverance in setbacks.”

  How could he let his youngest son develop the character of crying like a girl when things happen? Now it seems that this kid still needs to sharpen.

  Yang Lan'er certainly knows that boys cannot escape from troubles, and must face them bravely. The role of father is indispensable. Since he disciplines the children, she sits down and listens to the children's chat with peace of mind.

   "Daddy, mother, is brother okay?" Baoer asked a little worried.

  Tan Anjun glanced at him, frowned and said, "What's the matter? Don't always treat him like a younger sister."

  Boa: "..."

  Is it wrong for him to love his brother?

Yang Lan'er sat in front of the window with her chin resting on her cheeks, staring at the two father and son, one big and one small, with the same sword eyebrows, the same slight frowning, and the same tight thin lips, this scene appeared in front of her eyes, making the corners of her lips twitch slightly unconsciously. rise.

  Xiaoyingzi saw that his uncle came out after washing, and that lunch should have been set in the kitchen, so he stroked Xi Xi who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and smiled shyly: "Auntie, uncle, dinner is about to start, shall we go to the lobby?"

   "Then, let's go."

   Tan Anjun took his little wife and followed behind the children.

   "Hey! My husband, I remembered. Last time, didn't you say that there are scallops in the valley? Let's pick some in the afternoon?" Yang Lan'er looked at the scorching sun outside, and suddenly felt blessed, thinking of succulents.

   "Shu Li?"

  Tan Anjun looked bewildered, what is Xueli?

  Yang Laner slightly reminded: "The last time we were picking tea on the mountain, we saw the fruits on the vines. At that time..."

   "Oh, a rock on the west side of the valley is covered with rocks. The lady wants to pick some in the afternoon, but what's the use of picking these pears?"

  Yang Laner nodded slightly when he heard the words, then stepped into the lobby, and then smiled at him: "The mountain people have their own magic!"

  (end of this chapter)