Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"mother"

Ling Chenghua hid behind the old lady with a choked throat. The old lady felt distressed when she saw this. She hugged her and glared at Ling Qiyun: "Rely on the son? Look at each of them, who is worth relying on? The boss spends all day I know the family separation from here, let alone the second child, it is simply unfilial and unfilial, and the third child has now let them send them to the yamen, and it is better to rely on us than on them."

The old lady was just as stunned as she was, blindly protecting her daughter, so it was no wonder that the sons she raised were more pitiful than the other.

"You you you?? I'll find it myself."

Ling Qi was out of luck, so she turned around and went into the room. The old lady sneered twice. She was in charge of the family's belongings all these years. As long as she didn't nod, no one would want to find those things.

"Brother, I'm afraid you won't be able to make trouble here for a while. I'll go home first. After you have discussed it, let Jinghong call me."

Ling Qicai, who had a panoramic view of everything, got up and shouted at the open door, and without waiting for the answer from the inside, he raised his feet and went outside.

Let's go, he really doesn't want to get involved in the affairs of everyone.

"Second Child, Second Child"

When the old man chased after him, Ling Qicai's back had disappeared at the gate. He turned around and glared at the old lady who was comforting her daughter. The old man sighed deeply and got into the room again.

"Milk, please save Dad, he is also your son."

Ling Chenghu's three sons walked into the upper room and knelt upright in front of the old lady. They had all heard about their father and mother. Now that father has been sent to the yamen, and mother was so scared that she hid under the quilt and trembled, the only thing they could ask was. There are only the old couple.

"Go, go, what's the big deal? The county government isn't run by that scumbag. At most, your father just asks the county master to reprimand it. It's no big deal, just go back to the house."

The old lady was unmoved at all, and waved her hand impatiently to send them away. Ling Jingren, the eldest son of the third room, whose eyes dimmed, quietly gave the two younger brothers a look, and the third brothers retreated silently. Sheng Ling Jinghong blinked, turned around and went back to his house. He had no intention of this home, and now he doesn't want to spend any more time.

Chapter 105 This is the muscle, in distress!

"Golden flower, golden flower?"

About an hour after Ling Chenghu and his wife came to the door, Ling Chenglong, who was supposed to be picking fruit on the mountain, suddenly rushed into the house and saw Ling Wang, who was sitting on a chair with the soles of his shoes, and pulled it without thinking. She looked up and down carefully, her honest and honest face was covered with sweat, her eyes were full of anxiety and worry, and the bunts she was wearing were already soaked in sweat.

"What the hell are you doing? People in their tens of years are still not serious. Sister-in-law Song and Shui Ling'er are still here."

Just looking at her is not enough, Ling Chenglong also stretched out his hand to touch her here and there, making Ling Wang's face blushed, while Song Yang snickered and quietly pulled her daughter out of the room. Intimately leave space for them.

"Isn't that worried? I heard that the old couple is making trouble again, and you have a fight with them, Jinhua, are you not injured? Did they hurt you anywhere?"

Seemingly aware that he had lost his temper, Ling Chenglong scratched his head honestly, and asked again worriedly, God knows how worried he was when he heard his son talk about it, and he rushed home with a big bamboo basket on his back almost without thinking. , along the way, countless assumptions and speculations came to his mind, he even thought that if Wang Jinhua really had anything, he would have to work hard with the third couple.

"No, I'm not hurt, you sit down and take a breath, and listen to me tell you slowly."

Looking at him strangely, Mrs. Ling Wang pulled him to sit down and gently poured him a cup of tea. Ling Chenglong's eyes were always filled with deep worry. After he drank several cups of tea, Mrs. Ling Only then did he ask softly, "Jing Xuan didn't tell you the specifics of what happened?" Or does he look like he only knows the beginning and doesn't know the end?

"Ah? No, he just said that the old couple came again, and they fought with you. I'm worried that you didn't ask clearly, and just came home. Is there anything else I should know?"

Ling Chenglong is not stupid, but if he cares about it, he is messed up.

"Pfft?? You, let Jing Xuan play tricks!"

Hearing this, Mrs. Ling Wang couldn't help laughing. Ling Chenglong's rusty brain finally became flexible, and he said with a stern face, "Stinky boy!"

"Haha." It's always pretending, and the moment the couple's eyes met, they both laughed.

"Ah!" At the same time, Ling Jingxuan, who was picking fruit in the mountains, sneezed suddenly, and Yan Shengrui, who was next to him, joked hilariously, "Could it be that your parents are scolding you?"

Who asked him to deliberately mislead Ling Chenglong?

"Come on when you scold, and there will be no less meat. My mother is happy." She shrugged indifferently, and Ling Jingxuan's hand movements did not stop at all. In the open space not far behind them, several fillings were already piled up. He and Yan Shengrui picked the big bamboo baskets of wild fruit, and there were more from Zhao Hanfufu and Jingpeng Shuisheng. When he came back from home, he suddenly thought of trying his father's mind, and also coaxing his mother by the way, so he deliberately He told him that Ling Chenghu and his wife were in trouble, and he didn't say anything else. To his surprise, Ling Chenglong immediately lied that he had enough fruit, and he sent some to the house first. Seeing that situation, Ling Jingxuan was happy. Yes, although his father is indeed too simple and honest, but he is sincere to his mother and to their hearts, so that's enough!

"You, do things that are easily misunderstood, and you won't be allowed in the future."

An angry look at him, Yan Shengrui's eyes are full of doting, what outsiders see is Jingxuan being pungent and vicious, but what he sees is filial and kind, as long as others don't take the initiative to provoke him, basically he will not cause trouble casually, and you As long as you find out his temperament and follow his temperament, he will take care of you, such as Zhao Hanfufu and Lao Wang, they are the most direct beneficiaries.

"Hehe... What's wrong with my parents? Me?? Ah??"

Before he could finish speaking, Ling Jingxuan suddenly let out a low cry, Yan Shengrui hurriedly rushed over and grabbed his hand, only to see blood beads from the pulp of the middle finger of his right hand, Yan Shengrui opened his mouth to hold his finger without thinking, for a while. Su Ma's current-like feeling instantly spread from between her fingers to her limbs, Ling Jingxuan tentatively shrank his hand: "It's just a stab by a burr, it's no big deal."

But Yan Chengrui tightly held his fingers, and his tongue lightly licked the injured part of the finger pulp. No matter how much he retracted, he couldn't retract it. Maybe come here, Rao is that Ling Jingxuan, whose face is several centimeters thicker than the city wall, couldn't help but the red glow floated on his face.

"It's no big deal? It's bleeding, no, don't pick it up, sit next to it and rest."

After a while, Yan Shengrui spat out his fingers and looked at it repeatedly. After confirming that there was no more bleeding, he dragged him while walking and sternly counterattacked. The tiger's eyes swept around, and he quickly locked on the target. He grabbed his wrist with a big hand and went straight Go to the destination.

"Uh, I'm not made of glass, so how delicate? I said you can slow down? Me? Hello??"

Is this taking him as a porcelain doll? Ling Jingxuan's forehead went black. Before he could finish his murmuring of dissatisfaction, he felt the world was spinning. When he came back to his senses, Yan Chengrui had already picked him up. Under the huge wild pear tree, ignoring his protest, Yan Shengrui carefully and gently put him down, and placed him on the stone under the tree without question.

"Jingxuan, why don't we sell a few more people? Look at you, you don't have a lot of meat all over your body, and you see Tian'er's hard work inside and out. What if you fall down one day?"

Squatting in front of him, Yan Shengrui grabbed his hand and raised his eyes to look at him affectionately. In fact, he wanted to say it for a long time, but he was afraid that Xiaowen would feel bad for the money. , Except for breakfast, almost every meal has fish and meat, but Jingxuan's body is just a little fairer, and he doesn't grow much flesh at all, so he can't tell how distressed he is, although he just accidentally stabbed his finger, but It ignited his suppressed lead, and he didn't want to watch him continue to tire, what if someday? ? No, he couldn't think about it, he felt distressed when he thought about it, for fear that those hypothetical accidents would really happen.

"Hehe... How can I be so delicate? Haven't you noticed that I've gained weight recently? Look, I should have a lot of muscles!"

After being stunned for a while, Ling Jingxuan smiled and stretched out his left hand and pinched the muscles of his right arm. Now he is thin and thin, but he doesn't want to be as weak as before. Every day's unremitting exercise and hard work have strengthened his body. It still looks a little thin. "Can you be considered muscle with your little flesh?"