Chapter 551: With you is peace of mind 2
Chapter 551 With you is peace of mind 2
Tan Anjun had a ruffian smile on the corner of his mouth: "Don't let it go, I want to forgive you so easily as a husband?"
Yang Lan'er looked at him ignorantly, pretending to be stupid and asking in a daze: "What's wrong with me?"
"Well, let my husband tell you what mistakes you have made." Tan Anjun looked at his young wife's alluring appearance, and ripples appeared in his heart.
Looking down at the young wife's smooth forehead, she lowered her head and kissed her, before quickly entering the room.
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Steward Wang arranged for Yang Cunren and the guards to finish their lunch, and everyone sat in the hall drinking tea after eating and drinking.
Yang Cunren was restless at the moment, listening absentmindedly to everyone talking about the mountains, but thinking about how to meet Zhou later, what should he say when he meets, and how to get along with the children when he sees them?
Thinking of this, he shed a handful of bitter tears. Is it easy to be a man?
It is even more difficult to be a loyal and honest man like him.
Steward Wang looked at Yang Cunren hesitantly to speak, forget it, he will not meddle in their husband and wife affairs.
Called the boy at the door, gave some instructions in a low voice, and then went back to his room for a lunch break.
When the men in the hall lost interest and yawned, the servant followed the housekeeper's arrangement and took them to the guest room. When it was Yang Cunren's turn, the servant took him to the gate of a small courtyard and explained softly: " Uncle, Madam Uncle, Young Master Biao and Miss Biao are in the inner room, you go in and rest, the little one will leave first."
After saying that, the boy ran away like a ghost chasing after him.
Yang Cunren didn't care about the escaped servant, and looked at the quiet yard, thinking that Mrs. Zhou and the children were asleep.
After a long time, the door of the main room opened slowly, and Mrs. Zhou was standing in the room. The sun was shining outside, and the light inside the room was dim. The strong visual contrast made him unable to see Mrs. Zhou's face and expression clearly at this time in the room.
The two looked at each other for a while, and Zhou's elegant voice sounded: "Where is the silly roe deer, why are you standing in the courtyard door under the scorching sun in a daze? I don't know to come in."
"Ah...?" Yang Cunren was stunned for a moment, then reacted with a smirk, scratched his head, and answered after a while: "Oh, the child's mother..."
The stupid man walked towards the room, Zhou sideways let the man in, seeing him still smirking, he felt a little sour, the husband and wife haven't seen each other for many years, the relationship will always be weaker, as if there is a thin layer between their hearts Light yarn.
Mrs. Zhou closed the door, and said sadly: "The siblings are asleep in the inner room, you go in and have a look at them, you haven't seen Yang'er yet."
When Yang Cunren was conscripted, she was pregnant with Chen Yang, and in a blink of an eye, the child was six years old.
Youth is easy to pass away, and beauty is easy to grow old.
She is no longer young, wasting her youth, but the man in front of her is in her prime, on the trip to the border, she doesn't know whether it is right or wrong.
You can only take one step and see one step. There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain.
Yang Cunren saw that the children were so excited that they almost cried. He turned around and took Zhou's hand. The couple sat at the table and had a long talk.
Yang Cunren learned about the family’s situation from Zhou’s mouth. His parents are in good health and his brothers live in harmony. With the help of Lan’er and his family’s joint efforts, Yang Cunren started a brick and tile factory, which gave the old Yang family a source of income and improved their lives.
Last year, when Tan Anjun went back to his hometown to visit relatives, he happened to be sent by his superiors to do a mission, and he missed the opportunity to bring a letter to his parents, wife and children at home.
(end of this chapter)