Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Knowing his thoughts, Chu Yunhan gently interjected, in those years, before meeting Jingxuan, Lao Jiu had always carried all the responsibilities alone. Outside he had to deal with ambitious neighbors, and inside he had to guard against the late emperor. He is the hardest working person, but now that he has Jing Xuan, they will help him as much as possible.

"I know, I just feel sorry for my little bun."

Lifting his head and smiling slightly, Ling Jingxuan said lightly, maybe this is the contradiction of being a father?

"Dad, what are you talking about? Who is this uncle?"

I don't know when the sober little dumpling blinked and looked at them curiously. It seemed that he only noticed the existence of Zhao Shan at this time.

"It's not my uncle, it's my brother. You want to be called Brother Shanzi. His name is Zhao Shan, and he is Daddy's only apprentice."

Let him sit on the bed by himself, Ling Jingxuan pinches his nose dotingly, and the little dumpling tilts his head to look at Zhao Shan: "What is an apprentice?"

"The apprentice is the one who learns the craft from the master. I learned medicine from the master. Don't Xiao Tuanzi remember me? I used to hug you when you were young, and I also helped you celebrate your birthday when you were one year old."

Before Ling Jingxuan could speak, Zhao Shan reached out and squeezed his face. The soft and tender touch was undoubtedly very comfortable, and he was reluctant to move his hand away.

"is that so?"

Xiao Tuanzi looked at his father suspiciously, and after seeing him nodding to himself, he struggled to stand up from the chair, and politely bowed to Zhao Shan: "Hello, Brother Shanzi! My name is Xiao Tuanzi, and I am four years old. Now, I like to eat delicious food the most."

The little family's self-introduction seems like, if you don't add the last sentence, it is really a perfect little prince, but unfortunately, this is also very small dumpling style.

"Okay, Brother Shanzi will remember to sell you a lot of delicious food in the future."

Zhao Shan made him amused and laughed even more brilliantly. He used to think the little dumpling was cute, but now it seems to be even more cute.

"it is good!"

The little dumpling, who never knew what politeness was, nodded sweetly. Maybe they were too loud, and the three brothers and sisters of the Yang family who were sleeping on the other side also got up. The little dumpling rushed over and hugged Yang Liu and kissed him on the face. , took his hand and said enthusiastically: "Sister, let me tell you, this is brother Shanzi, father's apprentice, and more people will love us in the future."

Seeing how serious he is, people who don't know may think he is talking about something important.

"Brother Shanzi!"

The three brothers and sisters of the Yang family shouted in unison, and the two of Ling Yunlong and Zhang who were waiting on the side quickly hugged them down with Chu Yunhan, lest they accidentally touch the wound on Ling Jingxuan's leg. He climbed down, climbed to the normal level, then turned back nervously and said: "Daddy, people want to shush, don't sleep anymore!" The morning scene of Ling Jingxuan's drowsiness still affected him, and the small Danfeng eyes rendered red luǒluǒ Worry and fear, as if to say, I don't like daddy sleeping, daddy don't sleep.

"Well, let's go, don't hold back. Daddy has slept enough and won't sleep any more."

When his heart tightened, Ling Jingxuan threw him a reassuring smile, and then the little dumpling used his hands and feet to go around to the end of the bed and then climbed down, and then he ran to drain the water by himself.

"The little group is very sensible."

Looking at his back, Zhao Shan sincerely praised that Master's sons are all sensible and well-behaved.

"It's more sensitive than being sensible."

Ling Jingxuan sighed softly, the more sensitive the child, the more profound the memory of certain things, and the little dumpling would be afraid of him sleeping for a long time in the future.

"Uncle Ling, are you still in pain?"

The two Yang Huai and Yangshu brothers, who were already sober, stood beside the bed and looked worriedly at his gauze-covered leg, Ling Jingxuan shook his head to reassure: "It doesn't hurt anymore, so don't worry about Xiaoshu Xiaohuai, wait for two days for the wound to grow. Well, Uncle Ling can go down and walk around."

"Well, Uncle Ling, you have to get well soon. I don't want to see Uncle Ling lying on the bed."

Yang Shu held his younger brother and looked at him for a moment, and let Yang Liu, who had combed Chu Yunhan's hair, run over and climb up to hug Ling Jingxuan's arm, leaning his small cheek against him: "I don't like it either, Uncle Ling is bleeding. Now, Liu'er is scared!" After speaking, the little girl choked up with red eyes again, and she remembered the time when they were in the mountains. Originally, they almost forgot, but Ling Jingxuan's injury again decisively reminded them.

"Okay, Uncle Ling promises you that he will never be hurt again in the future."

Touching Yang Liu's head, Ling Jingxuan's eyes looked at the Yang Shu brothers seriously, without their request, when he woke up and saw that they were all red-eyed, he warned himself that he must not take it lightly in the future. Injuried.

"Uncle Ling, don't lie to us!"

Yang Liu raised his head and pouted at him, Ling Jingxuan said amusingly: "Little girl, have you learned to doubt Uncle Ling?"

It seemed that although he reminded them of bad things, they didn't seem to be affected much.

"Hee hee, don't people doubt Uncle Ling."

Holding his hand again, Xiao Liu'er blushed and continued to act like a spoiled child. She said that her daughter is her father's little padded jacket. This is true. Just look at the smiles on Ling Jingxuan and Chu Yunhan's faces. How much the little padded jacket weighs their hearts.

"Daddy, Daddy—"

After draining the water, the little dumpling jumped in and jumped in. Seeing his energetic appearance, Chu Yunhan hurried in.

He stopped him halfway: "Your father is injured, don't rely on your father, the little dumpling is good, go and play with Yuanyuan, okay?"

God knows how much he is afraid that he accidentally touches Jing Xuan's injury, what if he is torn apart and bleeds again? "But people want to play with Daddy."

The little dumpling tilted his head to look at his father, and expressed his thoughts aggrieved. He didn't know why, but he just didn't want to leave his father's sight.

"Master can't play with you for the time being. Brother Shanzi, will you take you to play? I haven't seen Yuanyuanzhuan for a long time. They must have forgotten me. Will the little dumpling accompany me?"

Chu Yunhan was suddenly unable to refute, Zhao Shan walked over and hugged him directly. On the other side, when he heard that he couldn't rely on Ling Jingxuan, Yang Liu resolutely and obediently came down, and Yang Shu and Yang Huai also stepped back a little, leaning on Chuáng Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly, how could he be so delicate? However, thinking that Chu Yunhan might be frightened, he didn't dare to deny it out loud. The more gentle people are usually, the more terrifying they are when they get angry. He doesn't want to be the first to eat crabs.

"Well then, Daddy, I'll be back soon, don't go to sleep!"

Xiao Tuanzi frowned and thought for a long time before nodding. He didn't forget to remind his father again. Seeing this, Yang Shu also walked over with his younger brother and sister: "Brother Shanzi, can we also go together?"

"Of course, let's go."

Although I don't know the origins of these children yet, Zhao Shan likes them very much. After turning around and nodding to Ling Jingxuan and Chu Yunhan, Zhao Shan took the children out, and Mrs. Long Zhang followed suit. Taking care of children is her task, and she always remembers her responsibilities no matter when and where.

"Finally clean, do you want to sleep a little longer?"

After sending the children away, Chu Yunhan exhaled an exaggerated breath. He would never do such a thing before, but after marrying Zeng Shaoqing, his expression changed more and more and became richer.

"No, where is Jiang Suiyun?"

Shaking his head, Ling Jingxuan asked in a deep voice, that woman, he wants to take care of her, not because she poisoned him, but because, in order to kill him, she actually ignored the lives and deaths of those innocent people on the street, even though he was not an expert A person who sympathizes with the common people rarely even cares about the lives of unrelated people, but he never kills innocent people indiscriminately like this, and kills ordinary people who are powerless to fight back.

"Don't ask, the only thing you have to do now is to recuperate, just leave the rest to us."

Chu Yunhan narrowed his eyes and sat down beside Chuáng. He usually had to worry about everything, but now that he was injured, he would never let him intervene in anything until his injury healed.

"Sorry, Yun Han, I made you worry. I just asked her about her life and death. I didn't plan to deal with her now."

Seeing this, Ling Jingxuan quickly apologized. His fainting today really scared many people. When his lord comes back, don't think about it. Thinking too much is not good for healing!

"It's me who should apologize. If it wasn't to cover me, you wouldn't be hurt. Jing Xuan, promise me, at least until the injury is healed, don't worry about other things."

Chu Yunhan shook his head and said that he was a little excited at the end. Fortunately, he was only in a coma. What if there was an emergency? Even if Lao Jiu and the children didn't blame him, he would still suffer to death.