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  Yang Lan'er ate with relish, nodded slightly: "Well, you all have a taste."

   After finishing speaking, he took some and put it into Tan Anjun's bowl, and said softly: "Master, you've worked hard digging today, eat more."

  Tan Anjun picked it up and ate it into his mouth without hesitation, nodded calmly while chewing: "Well, it's very delicious."

  Everyone smiled kindly when they saw this.

  Xiao Wu stretched out his hand to pick up another chopstick, and praised: "Madam, it really tastes good. At first I thought it would have a bitter taste."

   "Xiao Wu, where is your hometown? Don't you have this wild vegetable? Even fools on our side know that this wild onion can be eaten, but no one would fry it with meat." Zeng Qingsheng sneered.

  Every year when the common people reach the green season, these wild vegetables in the field are all stuffed for their stomachs. Who would be willing to use meat to stir-fry wild vegetables?

   Tan Anjun paused when he heard the chopsticks holding the food, raised his eyes and glanced coldly at Zeng Qingsheng at the next table, and then picked up another piece of braised fish and put it in the little wife's bowl.

  Xiao Wu shook his head: "Ours doesn't."

  Yang Lan'er pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "My husband, eat more, son, you should also eat more."

   After finishing speaking, each of them picked up a piece of fish, and she burst into laughter inside. All the fools here know about it, but her husband is the fool who doesn't know.

  Zeng Qingsheng suddenly felt a chill down his back, and his back was slightly stiff.

   "Ma'am, we can pick up some of this wild vegetable when we are weeding. It tastes good when fried with meat."

   "Well, you can figure it out." Yang Lan'er didn't want to interfere too much with such trivial matters.

   After the three finished their meals and arranged for the children to take a nap, they came to the study.

  Su Yongyuan opened the chair and sat down, casually said to the couple: "You two sit whatever you want."

  Tan Anjun pulled a chair for his little wife to sit down, and joked: "Ah Zheng, it seems that I am the host, why do I feel like we are guests after we come in?"

Uh! That's right, Yang Lan'er finally came to her senses, she said why she felt weird when she entered the study, and she always felt that something was wrong?

Su Yongyuan shook his head, leaned lazily on the chair, took out a fan from the drawer beside the table, opened it with a 'swish', and fanned it, begrudgingly: "You said you are the master, so you are right." .”

   "That's how it is!"

   "Well, that's the way it is, you have the final say."

   Tan Anjun: "..." Why does it look like he is making trouble for no reason?

  Facing such immature two people, Yang Lan'er knocked on the table and said with a light smile, "Okay, you two are still young children, it's important to talk about the business first."

  After the talk, she still wants to take a nap.

Su Yongyuan smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, I am interested in the ditties you sing. It just so happens that I have always wanted to open a teahouse, which includes storytelling, singing and so on. Yes, business is bound to be booming."

   "Teahouse?" Yang Lan'er was confused, and she began to guess that she thought it was a theater.

Seeing his little wife's bewildered expression, Tan Anjun explained in a soft voice: "The current teahouse in Daying Kingdom is just for drinking tea and chatting. I think Ah Zheng's idea is very good. It is the first of its kind in history. Your business will surely flourish in the future. , making a lot of money."

  (end of this chapter)