MTL - The Leisurely Countryside of the Farmer’s Daughter-in-law

  Chapter 839 Recognition

  The next day, the sky just broke dawn.

A few people galloped through the quiet street on horseback. Because it was too early and the city gate had not yet opened, the person at the front of the team threw a token to the officers and soldiers guarding the city gate. After taking a look, he hastily ordered his colleagues behind him to open the city gate, and he himself respectfully returned the token.

   Several people and several riders rushed all the way to Ganzhou.

  Two days later, I arrived at a small village at the foot of the mountain.

  The old prince pointed to a small farmyard closest to the mountain, and said: "That is where I have lived for more than ten years, and it is also the home of me and Feng."

  After these few days of buffering, the old prince has been able to calmly mention his accidentally formed family in front of his son and daughter-in-law, including the members of the family.

  The matter has come to this point, so what if you can't face it calmly?

  Since things have happened, there is no power to change them, so we can only face the future life calmly.

   It's just that he couldn't let go of the death of his first wife in his life, and this heavy shackle will accompany him for the rest of his life.

  Yang Lan'er has good eyesight, looking at the thatched-roofed courtyard in the distance, with the smoke curling up in the light morning mist, facing this small courtyard full of fireworks, she turned her head to look at Tan Anjun worriedly.

   Tan Anjun couldn't see any extra emotion on his face, he just said lightly: "Then let's go to the village."

  The small farmyard near the mountain is just an adobe wool house with three main rooms and two side rooms. At this time, Mrs. Feng is cooking breakfast in the kitchen. There is a son and a daughter. The little girl is cleaning the courtyard, and the son is feeding the pigs in the backyard.

  When the little girl swept to the door, she heard a sound of horseshoes. She followed the prestige, and the first thing she saw was her father who had been away from home for a long time.

   "Mother, mother, daddy is back, look quickly, daddy is back riding a horse!"

  The rest of the masters and servants following behind were directly ignored by the little girl.

  Following the little girl's clear and clear shout, Mrs. Feng from the stove rushed out eagerly, asking while running, "Where is it? Where is it?"

  Running to the gate of the courtyard, he asked, his eyes already looking towards the way home.

  Looking at the person who came, she widened her eyes and moved her mouth, "Be the master!"

A few people rode to the gate of the courtyard, and the old prince got off his horse. He first smiled lovingly at the little girl who rushed over to hold his big hand, then looked back at the villagers who came to watch the excitement, and said to Feng: "Advanced Academy."

  Feng Shi glanced and understood instantly. She smiled kindly at Yang Lan'er, then lowered her head and didn't dare to look at the other cold-faced male gods, and turned away to let the nobles enter the yard.

  Yang Lan'er glanced at Tan Anjun. When he came to this small courtyard, although he had deliberately restrained his aura, ordinary people were really scared when they saw his face that was as cold as ice.

  She smiled apologetically at Mrs. Feng, and followed Tan Anjun's footsteps into the courtyard gate.

  Xiao Liu and the rest of the guards stood outside the door to take care of the horses. By the way, he deterred the villagers who came to watch the fun, and prevented them from overhearing the conversation of the masters.

  As soon as several people sat down in the main room, a person rushed in from the door. This person stood still in the middle of the main room, and shouted excitedly: "Father, you are back!"

"Reckless!" The old prince stared at him without anger, and said without anger: "How many times have I taught you that a man should be prudent, when Mount Tai collapses in front of him, and his face does not change. I don't know who has followed your carefree temper? .”

  He originally wanted to say that there are still guests here, but after thinking about it, it was wrong. Fortunately, he stopped in time, swallowed the words, and quickly added: "Your brother and sister-in-law are still here."

  Yang Lan'er looked at the little uncle in front of him. At the age of fourteen or fifteen, it was a good time for youth to sprout, and his voice was not very pleasant, after all, he was in the period of changing his voice.

  The appearance follows the old prince, and it is somewhat similar to Tan Anjun, especially the unique phoenix eyes of the Tan family, coupled with the standard sword eyebrows of the Tan family, a proper piece of fresh meat!

  People who are good-looking and love to laugh are pleasing, she said with a smile: "Father, they are all from my own family, so there is no need to see outsiders."

  The old prince glanced at the eldest son who was sitting there silently, and felt that his daughter-in-law was caring. He laughed happily: "Lan'er is right, my family can order as they please."

At this time, Feng came in with tea. The sound insulation of the adobe house in the countryside is not ideal. She had already heard what the old prince said before entering the door. As expected, it was exactly as she guessed. The other two sitting in front of the hall were the elder sons of the husband couple.

  She glanced at her man reproachfully, and said with a smile, "What are you talking about? Seems to make you happy."

  The old prince smiled again and waved to her: "Xiaoju, come and sit down."

  Feng served tea to several people with a smile on his face, and then sat back beside the old prince.

Yang Lan'er just had a quick glance outside the door, and now she was sitting in the room, she looked at Feng's seriously, she was petite and had a good facial features, as can be seen from this not young face, She was also a pretty little beauty when she was young.

   Coupled with her calm and quiet temperament, it is no wonder that the old prince is still willing to marry after losing his memory, but to join the Feng family.

  This kind of temperament is different from that of a rural woman. She lives in a lonely mountain. She does have the capital and it is difficult for a man not to be tempted.

  Look at the casual interaction between the old prince and her husband and wife. Get a glimpse of the whole leopard!

   It is conceivable that the relationship between their husband and wife is very good, and this kind of freedom may be something that Princess Yuan Mu never had in her life.

  As she thought, Yang Lan'er felt the air around her drop a few degrees.

The old prince motioned for the little girl to find a stool to sit down, and then introduced to Tan Anjun and his wife: "This is Mrs. Feng. When she went up the mountain to pick up fungi, she found me injured on the green hill. Later, she came back to find my father-in-law who went up the mountain. I carried it down."

  The old prince mentioned the life-saving grace back then, and his solemn expression made Tan Anjun and his wife unable to sit still. They both got up and saluted Feng, thanking her for her kindness back then.

  Father, is this afraid that he will not treat Feng Shi well in the future? Tan Anjun couldn't explain the complicated feelings in his heart, but the most obvious one was the sour feeling in his heart.

  Yang Lan'er is much calmer. After all, this is not her blood relationship, and she has only been together for a few days, so why are there so many complicated emotions.

Then the old prince introduced Tan Anjun and Yang Lan'er. The younger siblings came forward to greet them. A well made bow and arrow.

  The two children smiled when they received this unexpected gift.

  When the old prince introduced the two brothers and sisters, Yang Lan'er only knew that the boy's name was Feng Zhuang, and he was fourteen years old this year. The meaning was obvious, and he hoped that he would be healthy and healthy throughout his life.

  The girl’s name is Feng Qin. She is ten years old. Her parents hope that she will have a happy life in the future, and she will not have to work all day for a living.

  (end of this chapter)