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Tan Anjun nodded seriously, and then continued to sort out another bamboo basket as if nothing had happened. There were only a few books in this bamboo basket, and there were pearls collected in the wetland last time. Dust, carefully put it into the bamboo basket. As for what kind of book it is, he didn\'t read it carefully, but only read the one on the front, which was a thousand-character text.

When he finished tidying up the two bamboo baskets for the children and Yang Lan\'er\'s clothes, Tan Anjun couldn\'t calm down. He was inexplicably excited. He recalled that when he first arrived in Shanghe Village, he and his father depended on each other. He was left alone.

  At that time, aside from establishing a career, he never thought of getting married and having children with his wife in his life.

   But now?

  He, Tan Anjun, not only married his wife, but also had two children with her. These two children are the continuation of his and his wife\'s lives.

  At that time, when he saw the two little boys who were replicas of himself, it is conceivable that he felt complicated. There were some joy, some shock, and more incredible.

Just like this, he was sorting out the clothes of the three most important people in his life. Although these clothes were not expensive fabrics, they were like treasures in his heart at this moment. In the bamboo basket.

  Yang Lan\'er looked back at the man in the corner who was carefully arranging the bamboo baskets, saw him carefully folding the clothes, raised his eyebrows, when did the handsome and tall man have this patience?

   Strange things happen every year, especially this year!

  The indifferent tough guy also has a tender side, and he is also willing to squat in a dark corner, folding a few old patched clothes with great sincerity.

  Is he repenting for neglecting his wife and son for so many years?

  This man sometimes Yang Lan\'er felt that she couldn\'t understand him.

   You can say that he is ruthless. Judging from the time since he came back, he loves his wife and son very much, and takes care of them meticulously. He wished he could present all the good things to the mother and son.

You can say affectionate, but since the conscription, the son didn\'t return for many years, so he didn\'t talk about it. He might not know the existence of the two of them at the beginning, and he ignored his wife and let her fend for herself in Shanghe Village. How cruel.

  Maybe Yang Lan\'er was thinking too much.

   After tidying up the corner, Tan Anjun sat opposite her, looked at her and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about? Are you thinking about it?"

   "Huh?" Yang Lan\'er suddenly came back to her senses, looked at the enlarged handsome face in front of her, her cheeks were flushed, and she denied in a panic: "I didn\'t think about it."

  Her eyes fluttered, and she asked knowingly: "Have you finished tidying up the bamboo basket?"

  Tan Anjun curled his lips slightly: "There is no silver three hundred taels here."

  Yang Lan\'er: "."

   Don\'t tell me if you see through, doesn\'t this man understand?

  …….

   "Yu\'er, go and call your parents out, dinner will be served soon. Walk slowly, don\'t run away." Seeing that the food was ready, Mother Yang told Bao\'er.

   "Okay, Grandma."

   "Daddy, mother, it\'s time to eat!" Bao\'er yelled as she walked.

  Tan Anjun slowly stood up straight and said to his little wife, "Lady, let\'s go, let\'s eat first."

   "Huh!" Yang Lan\'er put down the cotton cloth in her hand, she wanted to make a menstrual belt by herself, since she wore this body, she hadn\'t touched it once, just in case she was caught off guard, she had to prepare it first.