Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Chapter 008 Do you want to gān again? Salt is expensive!

"It's delicious, Daddy, if only there were fish to eat every day."

Holding his swollen belly, the little bun smashed his mouth with satisfaction, Ling Jingxuan patted his head and said indulgently, "It's not easy to want to eat? Daddy tomorrow will just grab it again."

"Well... I don't want it anymore, I'm afraid Daddy will..."

Halfway through nodding, the smile on Xiao Baozi's face vanished. His pouted little mouth was almost ready to hang an oil can. Obviously, he remembered something unpleasant, and the big bun on the opposite side also lowered his face and said seriously: "We don't eat fish anymore, Daddy don't go catching fish anymore."

Don't be afraid of 10,000, but be afraid of what happens. Although Daddy doesn't know how to live, they all like him now and don't want to lose him.

"Hehe... If you don't catch it, you won't catch it. Can we use a dustpan to go to the net tomorrow? I can see it today. There are a lot of big fish at the bottom of Yuehuagou. I'm going to come over tomorrow and ask them to buy one for us. Smaller fishing nets, maybe we can get some fish out of the net and sell them for money."

After cooking at night, Ling Jingxuan finally figured out the big bun's temperament. As long as he uses the magic weapon to make money, he will never object again.

"real?!"

Sure enough, when he heard that he could make money, the big bun's eyes straightened, his face flushed with excitement, Ling Jingxuan sighed helplessly, and nodded in front of his expectant excited eyes. Temptation, alas... His steamed buns seem to be a little too... what the heck.

"It's great, so we can make a lot of money, and maybe we can ask someone to help us with the roof in the winter, so there will be no more leaks in the future."

The big bun was blushing, excitedly planning, his eyes almost turned into the shape of copper coins, Ling Jingxuan was amused, but at the same time he couldn't help but wonder, what about the big brick house? Why did you just mess around with the roof and you're done?

"But Dad, are you really sure there's no danger?"

With a dazed expression, the big bun asked worriedly, money is important, but father's life is more important.

"Well, no, Daddy is very good at mallards."

Feeling warm in his heart, Ling Jingxuan nodded with a smile. The thatched cottage should be a thatched cottage. Who made his stingy son rarely put his safety before money? When he makes a lot of money in the future, he can build a manor directly for him.

"That's good. I'll ask her to help me weave a bigger bamboo basket when my milk comes over tomorrow. Let's buy the fishing net after we've made some money."

Hearing this, the little guy was finally relieved, Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly: "Okay, you are in charge, you have the final say, it's getting dark, let's pack up and go to bed early."

Don't care if there is lamp oil at home, with the big bun's stingy temperament, even if there is, it is impossible for him to order it. He simply doesn't bother to ask. I'm really tired today.

"Um."

The two buns helped to collect the tableware, Ling Jingxuan repeatedly washed a tattered wooden basin while facing the big bun’s painful stare, then went to the room to find a clean cotton cloth, scooped a bowl of water and put it on the small bench , took the salt jar on the stove, dipped a little salt on his finger, and motioned Xiao Baozi to rinse his mouth and open his mouth. When he was about to put the salted hand into his mouth, the accident happened again.

"Father, do you want to gān again? Salt is very expensive!"

The big steamed bun, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly grabbed the salt jar and stared at him with wide eyes. Really, he started to waste money without paying attention to his father.

"Forehead……"

Ling Jingxuan's forehead turned black, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. The little bun looked at them back and forth, covering his mouth and snickering. Daddy was so amazing, it was the first time he saw his brother get angry one after another.

If Ling Jingxuan knew what the little bun was thinking, he would probably be so angry that he would hit him to death, right? What's this amazing, it's a real-life version of the pit father, okay?

"Cough cough... I want to wash your teeth with salt. If you don't rinse your teeth after eating, there will be bacteria in your mouth and worms in your teeth. You don't want to have a toothache, right?"

After the father and son looked at each other for a while, Ling Jingxuan coughed twice, and explained in a succinct way as possible that he could let anything happen, but not this one. He didn't want the two buns to be full of rotten teeth one day.

"But you can't use salt either. Salt is so expensive. There's only so much salt left in our house."

Da Baozi blushed, still unwilling to compromise, Ling Jingxuan pulled him over and said solemnly, "Do you think asking a doctor to see a doctor is expensive or salty? If you have a rotten mouth and broken teeth in the future, wouldn't it be better to ask a doctor to see a doctor? Expensive? Also, isn’t Daddy going to fish for money? Can’t buy salt after making money? And Daddy has read a lot of books before, and he is still a child. In addition to catching fish, we can also go to the mountains to find some herbs. What’s going on in the sun to sell, isn’t it also money? It’s a matter of human effort, and there are many ways to make money. Before that, we must have a good body, and all diseases come from the mouth. Do you think oral hygiene can be achieved by using a little salt? Just ignore it?"

If he couldn't even handle a five-year-old bun, then Ling Jingxuan would have lived two lives in vain. No, the big bun hesitated decisively. Although his face was still in pain, his hand holding the salt jar was loosened.

Seeing this, Ling Jingxuan tentatively took the salt jar and looked at him like cutting flesh. Ling Jingxuan was helpless, so he could only pretend he didn't see it. He also wants them to carry out hygiene to the end. No matter how good the quality of life is, it is not as important as a healthy body. He will never back down on this.

In the end, after losing countless times, Ling Jingxuan finally won a small victory, although this victory was really not easy at all.

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Chapter 09

The next day before dawn, Ling Jingxuan woke up with the crisp and melodious birdsong, his hazy eyes appeared confused for a moment, until the broken roof was reflected in his sight, Ling Jingxuan finally remembered that he had traveled to ancient times, the corner of his lips. He couldn't help evoking a self-deprecating arc, turned his head to look at the two little buns curled up beside him, sighed silently, and Ling Jingxuan got up resignedly.

"father?"

When he picked up the clothes that were basically all patches and was about to put them on, the little bun rubbed his eyes, turned over and sat up, Ling Jingxuan reached out and touched his head: "It's still early, I'll go to bed later."

"Oh."

The little bun obediently nodded, lay down and fell asleep again, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing, leaned over and kissed his face gently, put on his clothes and went out.

Lingjia Village is a large village, with about 200 households and nearly 3,000 people, with an average of about 10 people per household. If this were to be considered in modern times, it would be too busy to do family planning, why would you be busy? Fine!

However, in ancient times, these populations seemed to be quite normal, and some large families had hundreds of people at every turn, which was called terror.

After going to the kitchen to make a pot of wild vegetable corn paste, Ling Jingxuan took off his jacket while thinking about it, and found two straws to tie the wide cuffs and trousers, and slowly ran around the house. This body is too weak. Now, he doesn't expect to reach the level of the previous life, at least don't be out of breath or something?

The original owner was able to pass the Tongsheng exam at the age of thirteen, which is considered smart. Although he has lived a chaotic life in recent years, from his memory before the age of fifteen, he probably still understands the general situation of this time and space. , This is the Daqing Dynasty, not the Daqing Dynasty he was familiar with, but the Daqing Dynasty led by the Yan family. Lord.

In the past, the Daqing Dynasty was quite peaceful. I don't know why. In recent years, there have been many wars. However, Ling Jingxuan has no interest in this part. After all, whether it is the emperor or war, it is too far away for him. It is to work hard to make money, and try to make two small steamed buns into super meat buns.

Thanks to the incident five years ago, the original owner was driven to the foot of Yuehua Mountain. It is estimated that the people of the Ling family wished they died, right? After all, the legends about the Yuehua Mountains have always been mysterious and dangerous, but they are going to be disappointed. In the past, Ling Jingxuan became stupid because he was expelled, but now Ling Jingxuan feels that it is okay to stay away from the village. Well, at least nobody's going to bother them, is it? In the future, even if he makes a move, he is not afraid that others will know.

"Father, what are you doing?"

After dawn, the two steamed buns appeared at the door holding hands, and their four eyes looked strangely at Ling Jingxuan, who was sweating profusely and panting.

"Huhu...No, nothing, just run and exercise to exercise, Xiaowen Xiaowu, do you want to run with me, you can keep fit!"

Looking at Tian'er, it seemed that it was still early, Ling Jingxuan did not stop, but kept looking at them, even though his breath had long been messed up.

"Didn't Daddy say he wants to teach us self-defense?"

The little bun tilted his head and blinked innocently, and the big bun was also bright-eyed. In the past few years, they have been bullied too hard, and they wished they would learn the eighteen martial arts immediately, and would never be bullied again.