Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

He wanted to tell him these words two days ago, but thinking that he was only five years old, he was poor and scared, and he had never been willing to say it. Now it seems that he should say it, otherwise the big bun is afraid that he will have a bad temper. went to the extreme.

"I know some money should be spent, but...but..."

Raising his head, the big bun looked at him with tears in his eyes: "But every time I see money being spent from my hands, my heart hurts like cutting flesh."

As the last word fell, the tears locked in his eyes rolled out of his eyes, the sadness in it couldn't be described in any words, Ling Jingxuan hugged him so distressed: "Okay, daddy don't say it, what do you want in the future? Save as much as you can, Daddy won't talk anymore."

In the end, he still lost to his son.

"Woohoo ... Dad ..."

Burying his head in his arms, the big bun was crying, and the little bun next to him rushed over to join in the fun when he saw it, holding the two crying little buns, Ling Jingxuan felt distressed and painful, as if his forehead was about to split. , he has been planted in their hands for the rest of his life.

"Father, why don't you do this, I'll try not to look at it when you spend money in the future."

Lying on the bed later, the little bun with his back turned to him suddenly said, Ling Jingxuan only felt more aches and pains in his heart: "No need, now our family doesn't have much money, and we don't have much to spend, so you can still manage the money. Well, we will make more money in the future, Daddy will keep some of the money spent, and the rest will be saved for you in case you need it."

After all, he still couldn't bear to deprive Ling Wen of his only hobby.

"Um."

In the darkness, Ling Wen nodded heavily, and a smile finally broke out on his small face. Ling Jingxuan lowered his eyes and looked at him through the moonlight. Well, they finally reached a small consensus, but... is that really true? Hehe, Ling Jingxuan will know soon.

Chapter 024 Don't you feel bad! go to market

In the early morning of the next day, after the father and son were running and boxing, Ling Jingxuan pushed the scooter to Yuehuagou. They were going to the county town to go to the market. He planned to get more fish and bring it directly to the town to sell. Forgot to tell the two steamed buns, remember to turn off the fire when the medicine on the stove is ready, but he ignored their curiosity about men, and said that he didn't care about some things, but they are related by blood after all, how can they really not care at all.

Yan Shengrui has been practicing martial arts all the year round, and his hearing is very good. He basically knows everything that happened in this family, including the conversation between Ling Jingxuan and the two buns yesterday, and what Ling Jingxuan said about those wine jams. Although he lost his memory, many instincts still exist. , In the short contact, it was enough to let him understand Ling Jingxuan's personality, and because of this, he became curious about him and never forgot.

Of course, this does not mean that he likes Ling Jingxuan, it can only be said that he wants to know more about Ling Jingxuan and more about him than to restore his memory.

"This is your medicine. In the morning, Daddy boiled the black noodles mushroom paste, you can eat it quickly."

The two buns hesitated outside the door for a long time, and finally pushed them into the room. Ling Wenhu put the two big bowls in front of him with a face, but he never looked at him, so he ignored the man's focused gaze, but Ling Wenhu. Wu, although hiding behind Ling Wen, his eyes swept to the man from time to time. After his father said it, he realized that they really looked so similar, they were carved out of a mold.

"Do you eat this every day?"

Knowing that the two children didn't want to see him, Yan Shengrui didn't act affectionately, he retracted his gaze and looked down at the pitch-black batter, with a few brown mushrooms floating in it. Thinking about the food that Ling Jingxuan had brought over the past two days, it seemed that this was the case. Seeing something, Yan Shengrui raised his head, his deep dark eyes slid with a hint of distress, he forgot everything, and naturally he couldn't remember his appearance. What, he didn't feel anything about the appearance of the two buns, but when he looked at them, there would always be a strange pity in his heart.

"What's wrong with eating this? It's good to have it."

Ling Wen is sensitive, thinking that he dislikes their food, raised his head with red eyes and stared at him fiercely, his little hands clenched into fists, his pursed lips twitched faintly, showing his forbearance, Yan Sheng Rui Yi Startled, then propped up his body: "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to dislike it, I just feel sorry for you."

For some reason, he just didn't want the two children to be dissatisfied with him. Perhaps, this is the so-called father-son nature.

"If you really care, why did you leave dad and us in the first place? We don't need you to feel bad."

After shouting angrily, Ling Wen pulled Ling Wu and turned around and ran out. Yan Chengrui was a step too late trying to catch them. After a long while, he slowly retracted his outstretched right hand, and there was a helpless smile on his lips. It seems that the two little guys have a lot of resentment towards him.

The location of Lingjia Village is relatively good. It is not far from the county seat. It takes about half an hour to walk. It will be faster to take an ox cart. However, each person needs a copper plate, and the goods have to be paid separately. Tong Yu, with the help of Ling Jingpeng, a group of four pushed a trolley to the village entrance for a ride.

Along the way, it was inevitable that they would be pointed at and pointed at. The little buns, who had finally become more lively these days, hid in embarrassment behind Ling Jingxuan, because they were too precocious and sensible, so they would be more sensitive to other people's gossip and even abuse. uncomfortable.

"Xiaowen Xiaowu, a person's life is only a few short decades. If you have to care about other people's eyes all the time, then your life will be like a pair of pants, and you will have to cover all the bad farts others put on them. Don't care what they say, as long as our family is happy."

Freeing up his hand to pull out his two sons, Ling Jingxuan said with a smile, but his sharp Danfeng eyes did not show a slight smile, he could not care what others thought of him, but he couldn't bear those people's pointing at the two steamed buns, Lingjiacun , he remembered that one day he wanted those people to just look up to them.

"That's the reason, Xiaowen Xiaowu, they like to fart and let them go, let's ignore them."

Ling Jingpeng, who cares most about those gossips on weekdays, echoed abnormally. The young Junyi's face was covered in thin sweat. After all, it was June, and even in the early morning, pulling things could heat people to death.

"Well, we got it."

Looking up at his father and then at his uncle, Ling Wen nodded cautiously, and decided not to hide behind Ling Jingxuan anymore, and walked beside them with the little bun in his hand, although his face was still flushed, and his mood was But it seems to have grown in an instant.

"Xiaowen, Xiaowu!"

Passing through the densely populated village, just after reaching the entrance of the village, a crisp and tender voice suddenly came, and in the direction of the crowd not far away, Tie Wazi sat on the ox cart and waved to them enthusiastically, his red face full of excitement. , There were two men standing next to them, one tall and strong, not handsome, but very manly, one petite and exquisite, fair and slender, seemingly weak, but those eyes showed sophistication and tenacity. Everyone was wearing sackcloth and sackcloth, but they couldn't find the slightest bit of a villager's breath all over their body.

"Daddy?"

The two buns were obviously also very happy, but they didn't run over immediately, but turned to look at Ling Jingxuan.

"Go."

"Um."

Ling Jingxuan, who was already sweating profusely, smiled and nodded. The two steamed buns ran out as if they were having fun. While running, they called Tie Wazi's name and waved to him. Ling Jingxuan laughed and shook his head. This is what a five-year-old should look like. !

"They are Big Brother Zhao and Big Brother Han. On weekdays Big Brother Zhao will pick up some iron work in the town and do it at home. Big Brother Han will also drive an ox cart to the village entrance to make some money to support the family during the fairs. People in the village generally don't take their cars, and he doesn't make much money."

No wonder there was no one beside their bullock cart. After listening to Ling Jingpeng's explanation, Ling Jingxuan pouted, and he was already unable to complain about the 'noble' Lingjiacun. Otherwise, don't blame him for being rude.

Chapter 025 Zhao Hanfufu, making money plan

"Look at you, it's him, it's really a shame for a big man to give birth to a child..."

"Well, no one will believe that he is not a monster."

"Isn't he stupid? It doesn't look like it at the moment."

"Oh, you don't know, I heard that I suddenly woke up a few days ago, and even beat the big baby's family. Now the big baby's father is still lying on the bed."

"Really? What are you saying there?"

"What else can I say, he threatened to go to the county seat to sue the official, and Li Zheng and the patriarch didn't want to be ashamed and thrown into the county seat..."

There are more right and wrong places where there are many people. When they passed by the village before, those people just pointed and whispered, but now they are shouting loudly, for fear that he will not be able to hear. He was so embarrassed that he hid back home for a long time. As for the current Ling Jingxuan, he knew that all those shy and sarcastic remarks were regarded as farts by him.