Chapter 675 Who is the last na?
The next morning.
Yang Lan'er's family of six was having breakfast when the thick leather curtain at the door shook, and a white figure rushed in.
Tan Anjun glanced at the little blood on the corner of Xixi's mouth, and said softly, "Where did you fool around again?"
"Pfft!"
Yang Lan'er and the two elder sons all laughed.
"Cough cough." Yang Lan'er wiped the corner of her mouth, and rolled her eyes at the man opposite in reproach, "How do you talk in front of the children? Besides, do you understand Xixi when you say this?"
"Mother, Xixi can understand it." Kun'er defended the little white tiger.
Yu'er swallowed the jujube porridge in a hurry, and emphasized: "It's simple, it's fine if it's obscure, don't embarrass us."
Yang Lan'er waved at the little white tiger, "Xixi, co here, co to mother."
Tan Anjun heard toothache, when did the couple give birth to a cub?
The little white tiger ca to Yang Lan'er on catwalks and rubbed her palm with its tiger head.
"Where did we go, Xixi?"
Xixi glanced at Yang Lan'er with her round tiger eyes, and then looked out of the door cutely, "Oh!"
Seeing this, Li Chun walked out the door quickly, and ca in again after a while, "Master, madam, the first and second young masters, there is a roe deer at the gate of Langyuan."
"Oh!" Yang Lan'er looked at Xixi in surprise, rubbed its tiger head and said with a smile: "No wonder I ca back from outside early in the morning, so I went to catch roe deer."
"Mother, is it hard to catch deer? And you have to catch it early in the morning?" Kun'er tilted her head, her eyes sparkling with curiosity.
Tan Anjun gave him a bang on the forehead, "The deer likes to go out for food in the morning and evening, and often moves alone. It is also very good at jumping, has a keen sense of hearing, and is extrely difficult to hunt."
Yu'er gave a thumbs up to Xixi, "Our Xixi is amazing."
"Of course, Xixi is half a teenager now." Yang Lan'er and Rong Youyan, feeling even more in my heart that my family's Youer has just grown up.
"Xixi, haven't you had breakfast yet?" Yu'er asked.
"Aww" didn't eat.
Kun'er patted the chair beside her, "Brother Xixi, co, sit here with the second brother."
Tan Anjun stared at his stupid son in disbelief, whether he had to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks.
"Hehe." Yang Lan'er and the eldest son laughed awkwardly.
Kun'er said that he was not stupid, and took a big at bun from the plate and stuffed it into Xixi's tiger's mouth. Xixi took a big bite of it.
"Uh"
The housekeeper Wang Qingjin reported that two sons ca to visit the mansion, and they had been arranged in the living room of the front yard.
Yang Lan'er looked at Tan Anjun, "Whose son? Choose to co on the 30th day of the new year."
Tan Anjun shook his head, everyone he knew in Pengcheng had families, and those who didn’t have families were basically in the military camp. Who knows which annoying ghost ca to the door and asked Wang Qing, “Can anyone tell their na?”
"Both of them speak with a capital accent. One of the sons said their surna was Yu, but he didn't say what his na was. He said he should know who he is when he hears this surna." Wang Qing reported the truth.
Tan Anjun didn't say he knew him or didn't know him. He finished the porridge in the bowl in twos and twos, put down the bowl and chopsticks, "I'll go to the front yard to have a look."
"Mother, who do you think will be visiting today?"
"Yes, mother, who do you think it will be? Do we know each other?"
Faced with the curiosity of the two sons, Yang Lan'er reluctantly picked up two stead buns and put them in their bowls respectively, "It doesn't matter who it is, eat first! Your father will take care of the front yard, don't worry about it." , be careful not to grow taller!"
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