Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Hehe...then I'll wait."

Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and showed a bright smile. Shouldn't he be happy that his son wanted to save face for him?

At this time, Ling Jingxuan might just take what Ling Wen said as childish words and didn't take it to heart, but what he didn't know was that from this moment on, the youngest prime minister in the history of Daqing Dynasty was gradually born.

"Um!"

Seeing this, Ling Wen also laughed. Later, the father and son chatted a few more times. When Ling Wen went to the backyard to work hard, Ling Jingxuan remembered that he hadn't delivered medicine to someone yet, so he got up and went to the kitchen to get it. The cold medicine bowl is sent to the house.

"Fortunately, yesterday's stubbornness didn't have much impact, and you can rest for another four or five days. When the wound on your head is scabbed, you can get up and move around. Remember, don't succumb to your stubbornness these few days. "

Routinely helping him to check his pulse, Ling Jingxuan was in a rare good mood, and his tone was much softer than the previous few times.

Seeing the warm smile on his face, Yan Shengrui felt relieved and couldn't help but smile: "Well, listen to you."

The tone, let alone how ambiguous, Ling Jingxuan was startled subconsciously, then looked away and stood up: "Take a good rest, Xiaowen is practicing calligraphy in the backyard, you can call him if you have anything, I want to go out."

After what happened yesterday, he could no longer see him as a stranger who was the original owner, but it was impossible for him to accept him, at least not now.

"You made the right decision to send your child to the town to study, that old man is not expected to be a teacher." As he turned around, Yan Shengrui suddenly said.

"Did you hear that?" How is that possible? Even if their house is broken down, there is still a wall in the middle, right? How could he be? ? unless? ? Danfeng's eyes narrowed: "Can you hear what we said in the bedroom?"

Damn, isn't this bastard a legendary martial arts master? If they live together, what privacy is there? It is estimated that he should listen to the whispers.

"Well, my hearing and eyesight seem to be fine."

Blinking his eyes and nodding, Yan Shengrui looked exactly the same as when the little bun was showing off himself. The three father and son were carved out of the same mold, and they even sold cuteness.

"Uh? Forgive me, why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Ling Jingxuan was unable to hold his forehead. It seems that this bastard is really a martial arts master. Think about it, too, how can the martial arts be bad for the general king who leads thousands of troops and horses?

This time Yan Shengrui didn't speak any more, just looked at him with a constant smile, as if to say, you didn't ask me, if possible, Ling Jingxuan really wants to slap him, fuck, after he gets better , we must drive him away, otherwise he will not dare to speak at home in the future.

"Haha...is it so difficult to accept?"

Seeing him walking away with his body covered, Yan Shengrui couldn't help laughing, isn't his martial arts a good thing? In the future, whoever dares to bully them under his nose, he will slap each other with a slap in the face. Isn't that good!

Chapter 052 Everything is for the sake of the child

Ling Jingxuan's house is remote, and Zhao Dalong's house is not much better. Similarly, those who can't go to the village and can't go to the store, the people of Ling's village are also funny. If they don't want to be seen, they all go to remote places. no longer exists? In this regard, Ling Jingxuan said that he was speechless. If it weren't for the location of Lingjia Village, it was not far from Datong Town. The town was well connected, and water and land transportation were very convenient. , it is estimated that he should have thought about moving a long time ago, living with the best in a village, what if he is also infected one day?

Well, this is all a joke. Compared to Ling Jingxuan's three thatched houses that are not going to collapse, Zhao Dalong's house is much better. Although the walls are still made of mud, the roof is covered with small tiles. At least there is no need to worry about leaks. In the rain, there are small kitchens and pigsties on the left and right sides of the main house, and there are large yards in the front and back. In general, it is a relatively formal rural construction.

"Jing Xuan, why are you here? It's a rare visitor, hurry up and sit in the room."

When he opened the door and saw Ling Jingxuan standing outside, Han Fei enthusiastically pulled him up and walked inside. After passing through the spacious and tidy yard, he went straight to the main room in the middle. Zhao Dalong was wearing a bunt and was sitting in the room covered in sweat. After finishing the work and resting, Tie Wazi sat obediently on the small bench beside him picking up beans. Although this family was poor and crowded by the villagers, they lived a leisurely life.

"Big Brother Zhao, is Tie Wazi helping Big Brother Han? It's really good."

After saying hello to Zhao Dalong, Ling Jingxuan walked over and touched Tie Wazi's head. He had no resistance at all to children, especially cute and well-behaved children.

"Uncle, isn't Xiaowen and Xiaowu here?"

Maybe he was familiar with him. Tie Wazi was no longer as shy and flinched as usual. His eyes crossed his body and glanced behind him. Wu's only friend, why isn't Ling Wen and Ling Wu his only friend? They are all lonely children.

"Hehe... The family wants to catch the piglets. Xiao Wu and his uncle went to the market at the entrance of the village. Xiao Wen stayed at home to practice calligraphy and watch the house. You can go back with your uncle later and play with them in the afternoon, okay? it is good?"

Seeing that his pouted mouth can hang a nightpot, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing, he couldn't help but think of his little bun, isn't Ling Wu always like this?

"Okay, uncle, I also want to practice calligraphy with Xiaowen and the others. Last time, Xiaowen taught me to write herringbone. I have already learned it."

As soon as he heard that he could go to their house to play, Tiewazi instantly smiled and pulled

Ling Jingxuan was showing off, and Han Fei next to him couldn't help laughing: "This child, your Uncle Ling is busy, so don't follow me to make trouble."

In his opinion, Ling Jingxuan is busy catching so many fish every day.

"But "it's okay, I haven't been busy these two days. Speaking of Big Brother Zhao, Big Brother Han, do you plan to send Tiewazi to a private school? "

Seeing that the little guy seemed to be disappointed again, Ling Jingxuan quickly picked him up and looked at Han Fei.

"Hey?? Why didn't you think about it, but you are the only one around here?? The private school opened by Mr. Ling, last time I brought two pounds of meat to Lizheng's house to visit with your brother Zhao, and I wanted to ask him for help and let Tiewazi go. I don't want him to be able to honor his ancestors. I hope he won't be as ignorant as me and his father, and people will look down on him wherever he goes, but Li Zheng refused without even thinking about it. Later, we also quietly found Ling. The old man, he said let us take the child to do research, but you also know that this child is shy when he sees strangers, and no one has taught him anything. Bring the child back."

Speaking of this, Han Fei couldn't help sighing deeply, and Zhao Dalong on the other side also frowned. Children from other families only need to pay the bundle to go to the private school, but theirs? ? It would be a lie to say no complaints, but so what? Who can't bear to let them be fathers?

"Hmph, to put it nicely is research, I think it's deliberately embarrassing you."

Ling Jingxuan snorted disdainfully, with the style of Old Master Ling killing even his grandson with the title of Tongsheng for the sake of his family, it is surprising that he would be so kind.

"Isn't it true, the child has never been enlightened, what can he test out? He??"

"Xiaofei!"

"There are no outsiders here, so why can't we talk about it? Brother Long, it's not that I told you, but you are too cautious. You have to be scruples about everything. This is at stake for our children's future."

Before Han Fei could finish speaking, he was reprimanded in a low voice by Zhao Dalong, but this time he did not back down. Instead, he looked at him with red eyes. Tie Wazi's mother died early, and he was not there when he married into this family. Two years old, it is the age when he is waiting to be fed. In the past few years, he has been dragging him with shit and urine. In his heart, he has long regarded him as his own son, and when he thinks about the child, I am afraid that he will have to follow them in the future. In the same way, his heart hurts like someone is cutting with a dull knife.

After being robbed by him for a while, Zhao Dalong couldn't help but blacken his face, but he didn't stubbornly reprimand him any more. The seven-footed man pulled his head and didn't know what he was thinking. He probably felt distressed. Ling Jingxuan looked at them back and forth, smiling. Pushing Tiewazi in his arms, the little guy is also smart, he instantly understood what he meant, and rushed over to hug Han Fei's arm.

"Daddy won't cry, Tie Wazi will give you a hoo??" After saying that, he clumsily crawled into his arms and sat down, pouting his lips as if to smack his face.

"Haha? Is this child really cute?"

The depressed Han Fei couldn't help but burst out laughing, and Ling Jingxuan next to him also smiled brightly, and even Zhao Dalong's face softened. Tie Wazi, who didn't know what happened, all three adults regained their initial ease.