Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

On the other hand, on Ling Jingxuan's side, in the past, his name was usually accompanied by words such as monsters and sluts. For the past five years, the villagers have bullied them if they want to, and beat and scold them if they want to. They always look at him with contempt and disdain, but After this incident, when the villagers talked about him, there was obviously a little more fear in their eyes. Ling Jingxuan slapped his third aunt in public and fought back against the old Ling family. The incident left an indelible mark in the hearts of the villagers. Yinying, especially the weird situation where Ling Chenghu was thrown to the ground before he could get close to him, anyone who has witnessed it with his own eyes can't help but shudder every time he thinks of it, even if he is more certain in his heart that he is a monster, he would not dare to. Really say it, even scolded it.

However, these seem to have nothing to do with Ling Jingxuan. When those people made troubles, the time that was still full became shorter. The brothers only boiled a hundred jars of jam in the middle of the night. Even Yan Shengrui's medicine every night was full Forgot, it was given by the two steamed buns, perhaps because Yan Shengrui protected them. The two steamed buns' attitude towards him has obviously changed a lot. Although the big steamed buns are still awkward, they are no longer pointed at Maimang, while the small steamed buns are pure and simple. , completely forgot what dad and brother said, dangling in front of Yan Shengrui all night, sometimes playing tricks, sometimes asking questions curiously, father and son got along very well after a while.

"Back then, my eldest brother was abandoned by the family, and it took five years to get out of the smog. Now it's finally normal. I don't care who you are or what kind of honorable status you have. If you dare to bully him again, I will definitely follow you. You work hard."

In the dark night, Ling Jingpeng, who was staying overnight because he was too busy making jam, was lying on the straw pile in the corner. His thin but healthy body only wore a pair of white trousers, his upper body was naked, and a thin coat was casually worn. On his stomach, he was only nine years old five years ago, and he couldn't do anything even if he wanted to, but now it's different. Because of his filial piety, he didn't dare to say anything to the Ling family. If outsiders wanted to bully his brother, he would never do it again. Swallow it.

"Tell me these words when you are capable enough."

Taking a look at Ling Jingpeng on the other side of the room by the moonlight, Yan Shengrui said in a deep voice, without any intention of being angry, but simply telling the truth. The fourteen-year-old Ling Jingpeng may have grown up, but in front of him, he is undoubtedly just a A little kid, his threats are like a child playing a house to him, without any deterrence.

"I will." The black eyes that were almost merged with the night shone with a firm twilight. Ling Jingpeng, who was lying on the straw pile, clenched his fists, not only for the eldest brother, but also for the second brother and the two younger brothers. Nephew, he will change for them until one day no one can hurt or bully them anymore.

What Ling Jingpeng didn't know was that people who practice martial arts can basically recognize objects at night. With the weak moonlight, all the expressions on his face fell into Yan Shengrui's bright eyes. For this reason, Yan Shengrui was only indifferent. He smiled and didn't express any more opinions. Protecting Ling Jingxuan and his two children was his expectation and also his. Even if he regained his memory and remembered the past, he would definitely not forget his expectation at this time.

The next day, Ling Jingxuan still got up early. After walking around the yard several times in his routine, Ling Jingpeng, who also got up early, was almost ready for breakfast.

"Brother, what are you running for early in the morning?" Seeing that the little buns also spontaneously ran around the yard after getting up, Ling Jingpeng couldn't help but wonder, aren't they too hot?

"Haha... It's just exercise. Xiaowen and the others will play Tai Chi after the run. If you are interested, let them teach you. We'll have dinner when we come back."

After taking the towel he handed over to wipe his sweat, Ling Jingxuan walked towards the scooter placed in the yard, where four large wooden buckets had already been placed.

"No, brother, I'll go with you."

Afraid that he would not be able to pull it alone, Ling Jingpeng took the initiative to lean over, but Ling Jingxuan was stunned, turned around and said with a smile: "I'll do it alone, if you're too busy, help Jinghan to decoct the medicine and send it over. ."

He didn't want him to find out about the Crescent Moon Spring. It had nothing to do with trust or not. He just felt that it was unnecessary. If he insisted on saying it, the reason was the same as if he didn't tell the little buns about them. For some things, it was better for him to carry them alone. , no need to implicate others.

"Well, don't catch too many. Isn't someone coming to the house to collect jam today? It would be bad if neither of us were here."

Ling Jingpeng didn't insist anymore after hearing the words, the eldest brother is important, and the second brother is equally important, and he also hopes that the second brother's illness will get better soon.

"Understood, Xiaowen, don't run for too long, you'll have to punch later."

Ling Jingxuan, who was pulling the wooden cart to go out, happened to see two little buns running out of the corner, and behind them were two little brats who were usually chained to the backyard. Not surprisingly, the brats bared their teeth when they saw him. Grinning and screaming, I can't wait to rush to kill him, so that he can't help but feel ashamed every time, when will these two cubs forget that he killed his mother?

"Hey, Daddy, you're going to catch fish again, don't go too deep."

"Daddy!"

Big Steamed Bun was as long-winded as he was, just like a little old man, the wound on his face had healed a lot under the effect of the medicine and Crescent Moon Spring water prepared by Ling Jingxuan, while Little Steamed Bun happily rushed over and hugged his legs. Both of them looked at the two small white front teeth that showed the same appearance, and the small faces that looked exactly the same were already sweaty from the long-term exercise, but the smile on the face was not at all tired. After running for a few days, they gradually got used to it and liked it. Kind of morning exercise.

"Well, the swelling on the face has subsided, remember to apply the medicine after the run."

Rubbing the little bun's head, and then rubbing the big bun's swollen cheeks, Feng Qing pulled up the scooter again.

The two buns are cute at the same time

Nodding, watching their daddy disappear before they started running again, the two cubs followed them happily, the two and two dogs greeted the bright morning sun and circled around the yard without getting tired. Running, the sweat soaked their clothes, but it couldn't soak their will, instead it strengthened their physique a little bit.

Yesterday, Ling Qiyun didn't go to the private school not far from home after he brought back the old lady. He just sent the eldest son, Ling Jinghong, to tell the children to go home. He asked the eldest son Ling Chengcai to send the old lady back to her mother's house. Although she did not really send the old lady back to her mother's house under the persuasion of the children and grandchildren, as Ling Chenglong and the others had expected, the matter of their separation of the family ended without a hitch. .

When the couple returned to the house where they lived, Mrs. Ling Wang couldn't help but wipe away tears, knowing that the old man had dug in and waited for them to jump, but they still had no choice. Dayton, there was not even the slightest punishment. In the past, they always felt that the old lady was partial, and the old man just didn't do anything at best. Now it seems that the old man's heart is also partial.

"Mom, people's hearts are inherently biased, so we should get used to it after so many years. Just eldest brother and the others are fine, forget about it. If my illness can really be cured, I can go to the imperial examinations. No one in this family will dare to bully us casually in the future."

In the end, it was Ling Jinghan who reassured her. Filial piety was like a mountain on their heads. Other than thinking like this, what else could they do? Whoever oppressed them was their own parents.

"Jing Peng is back, get ready, it's almost time for breakfast, hurry up and put down your things and come over to eat."

When Ling Jingpeng returned to Lao Ling's house with two medicine jars, Mrs. Ling Li, the eldest aunt who had disappeared all day yesterday, greeted him warmly as always, as if she didn't know what happened yesterday.

This Ling Li is the niece of the old lady. She always pleases the old lady. She is also generous and virtuous to her sister-in-law. She is gentle and loving in front of the younger generation. However, Ling Jingpeng did not like him when he was a child. It's not that he is smarter than anyone else and can see the true face under that loving face, but, he overheard once, the aunt and the uncle complaining that their second room was spending too much money on a person who was doomed to die. body, since then, he has not been close to her very much.

"Morning, Auntie." Uninfected by her enthusiasm, Ling Jingpeng nodded indiscriminately, and walked into the house where they lived with the medicine can in his head.

"Bah, what's the matter, sister-in-law, don't pay attention to him, you're just a little bastard who eats for nothing, shameless!"

Behind him, Ling Chenghua's disgust and scolding clearly entered his ears, Ling Jingpeng closed the door indifferently, and indirectly cut off those annoying conversations outside.

"Jing Peng is back, it's time to go to Jing Xuan's house to fish, why did you come back?"

Seeing his son, Ling Wang, who didn't get up early for housework for the first time because of his anger, quickly put down the work of cleaning the table to meet him, and Ling Chenglong, who was sitting cross-legged, also looked at him strangely.