Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Liu's eyes are so beautiful, Ling Shu is fascinated by you."

I know how many sins they suffered because of this pair of red scorpions, but Ling Jingxuan still praised it with great enthusiasm. In order to show that he is sincere, after he finished, he also leaned over and kissed Liu’s eyes. The girl obviously did not. Too much to adapt to his intimacy, shrinking his body to avoid him, Ling Jingxuan does not mind, still with a gentle smile.

The little brothers who saw this scene were all wide-eyed. Even Yang Lan knew that his sister’s red eyes were ominous. Those who often bullied them said that his sister was a monster, although he always liked to be obedient. Sister, but no one has ever praised those eyes. The shock in the hearts of the two brothers can be imagined.

"Uncle Ling Uncle"

The child is the most direct, whoever is good to her, who he likes, feels Ling Jingxuan's good, Yang Liuyan's life reaches out and hugs his neck, the thin face is suddenly red, but it is lovely again.

"Liu Erzhen, after Uncle Ling will protect you, will never let those people bully you, of course, there are brothers, and Uncle Ling also has a son who is about the same size as you. He is a small group, a mischievous. The little fat man, you can play with him in the future, if he bullies you, Uncle Ling will hit his ass."

With one hand holding the little girl, Ling Jingxuan said that the better the mood, the depression is gradually disappearing, and I don’t know where his buns are now. I remembered that they decided to leave first and find the children’s instructions. Zhang Zhang’s dissatisfied little face, he couldn’t help but laugh. Instead, he was the one that most worried him. He could play while walking, eating delicious food everywhere, and there were brothers who stayed with him, he fell. Became the only little buns who smiled and waved at them.

"What? Auntie?"

Yang Liu’s dazzling red scorpion naively asked, the atmosphere was destroyed in an instant, Ling Jingxuan’s smile was also on his face, looking at his little face that he had no sense of, and his eyes swept to the side of the brother by fire. The two, the big ones are obviously retracted into the shell, but his thin arms are still holding his brother tightly. As for Yang Lan, it seems to be conscious, and it seems that he does not understand very well. Ling Jingxuan lets Liu Er sit on his own leg. On the top, I touched her head and looked at Yan Ruirui who was giving them barbecue in the fire: "My mother wants to stay at home to take care of her grandfather. They let us take you outside to see and see. By the way, avoid the bad guys who bully you. Obey, when you grow up, no one dares to bully you, you can see your mother."

In exchange for his little buns, he would not choose to lie, but this child is too fragile. Instead of telling her cruel facts, it is better to let him live in a lie. When she gradually becomes sensible, she will naturally accept it.

"Yes, but Auntie Niang does not move, a lot of blood? Yeah?? Blood??"

It seems to be something that thinks of, the little girl's face suddenly becomes very difficult to see, so small she can not understand the situation, only intuitively think that it is not good, tears gathered in the eye, Ling Jingxuan looked back at her : "It doesn't matter, don't be afraid, Liu's jealousy is very powerful. Isn't Liu Er forget? You think about it carefully. When someone else bullied you, did you save you? The mother is always holding Is Liu Er right? And Grandpa, he protects you every time. Isn’t it? They are very powerful. They don’t need little dolls like Liu Er to worry about them. Liu, as long as they listen to them, follow Yan Shushu and Ling Shushu. Go out and wait. When they run away all the bad guys, they will come to you, or when you grow up, you can go back and look for them. Liu is a child, and will not let them down. Right?"

"Well, Liu is very awkward, and Liu is obedient."

After all, it was a child. Under the persuasion of Ling Jingxuan, the entanglement on the face of Yang Liu slowly disappeared. Looking up at him and nodding his head, Ling Jingxuan saw her kiss and kissed her little face. The other two children: "You too, do you want to know what you want?"

"Ok"

Yang Lan nodded very refreshingly. The big one always kept his head down. Ling Jingxuan did not force him, but? ?

"Boss, do you remember what I said before? Don't let me repeat the same words. If you really want to go back, I will send someone to send you back when I go out. Before that, you will cheer me up, my brother and sister still need you. .

Don't blame him for being too strict with a child. Since he knows what death means, then he should know how dangerous their situation is now. His shoulders are hurt, his poison and scalpel that can be used as a weapon. If you don’t see it, Yan Ruirui must protect them, and they should find food for them. If martial arts are no better, they will not be able to hold them, and willows are too small. When they are inevitably indifferent, at this time, does he cheer up? It is very important to be able to take care of the two small hands. He can't always be immersed in the fear and sorrow of death.

"..."

The little guy didn't respond to him. After a while, he looked up at him. His black eyes flashed with tears, but he barely resisted tears: "My name is Yang Shu, six years old. ”

The sound is not unexpectedly with a whimper, the small touch is both strong and pitiful. Ling Jingxuan silently reaches out to his head, Yang Shu, this family gives the child a name that is quite random, Yang Shu, Yang Lan, Yang Liu All of them are tree names, and they don't have long names with the Zhuohan people. However, I heard that many tribes have no surnames. I don't know if it is for this reason.

"This roast chicken should be about the same. You should eat it with the children first. I will bake the other ones first."

In a short time, Yan Ruirui took a small head and was not very big. The roast chicken with black and brown was sent to him. The smell of fragrant smell suddenly attracted the attention of the children. Ling Jingxuan could clearly hear the sound of swallowing saliva. Throwing them a little bit of a look, Ling Jingxuan took the roast chicken and walked over.

"Come, help me."

On the ground, a leaf wrapped in wild game was laid. Ling Jingxuan put the roast chicken on it. He swept the sabre that he was sitting next to him. He understood what he meant. Yan Yurui was almost dumbfounded. He let him Split the roast chicken with a sword? This sword is given by the Father, and he is too ruined.

I want to think like that, facing the wife's expression of your unmovable expression, Yan Ruirui still daringly picking up the sword to help them cut the roast chicken, perhaps killing and killing habits, our family Wangye's action of breaking the roast chicken is also a lever, three times Five and two will let a whole roast chicken into a small piece, and Ling Jingxuan will be satisfied with it, ignoring the expression of his own man looking at the pain of the sword, and hurriedly divide the chicken piece into two points. The more ones took the children to the past.

"You ate your own food, first fill your stomach and say."

"Well," the children had already had a big appetite. When he finished speaking, he decided to take it with his hand and put it in his mouth. Ling Jingxuan’s pets looked at them and then they turned back and took another one and sat down with Yan Ruirui.

"Hey, open your mouth."

Picking up the meat of the chicken leg, Ling Jingxuan sent it directly to Yan Yurui’s mouth. He knew that he was distressed by the sword, but the children were still small, but the stew was fine, and the meat was hard, they must not move. Instead of tearing down the meat to feed them a little bit, it is better to let them eat a little bit of it. Now, the unfortunate baby has not filled the stomach.

"Hey? You should eat it first, and it will be baked right away."

Containing the chicken pieces he sent, Yan Ruirui looked at him with a distressed sword, and he still had injuries on his body.

"eat together."

Leaning on his shoulder, Ling Jingxuan chewed the food in his mouth, without any seasonings, even the salt did not, the taste is definitely not good, but it is not bad to eat, these are nothing.

Yan Yurui looked down at him and looked at him. He didn't talk any more. His temper was clear. The things he decided were basically difficult to change. He was used to everything along him, and another piece of chicken was sent over. Yan Yurui opened his mouth and Ling Jingxuan moved. Ah, the back is simply leaning against his arm. The weight of the body is basically dependent on him. The leaves with chicken are spread out on his legs.

"Dear, do you look at the children, like our little buns?" Looking at him in the past, the tiger cub also flashed a touch of softness: "Like Xiaowu when he was a child, Xiaowen would not eat like this, he It’s a trick.”

"Oh... It’s also true. Do you still remember the things he had invited to eat in the past two years? The family is open to the hospital, otherwise we will definitely offend the Emperor and the old emperor."

Every time I think about this, Ling Jingxuan can't help but laugh. It was about half a year after Xiaoqi was enthroned. In the past, the little buns went out to socialize not to be treated by others. I didn’t know his friends said that day. What, he came back and blushes to say that he wants to invite his friends to eat. At that time, they were still surprised, and the time was so generous? Later, when he saw him, he was serious. He decisively sponsored him with one thousand and two silvers, and let him bring his friends to Xinyuan to eat casually. Who knows that the small buns of Tuen Mun are no matter when and where they are, he actually announced loudly I have to treat myself at home, saying that it is too extravagant to go out to eat, but he is not obsessed with perversion. He can only let people pack out unoccupied houses and let them entertain their partners alone. Things will be bad here. Weilong Houfu several older children are screaming that they are going to drink alcohol. Lingwen prevents two sentences from being ridiculed. It’s not a man. The little buns who have always loved face have decisively ran to the ground, but this time, the little buns The Tuen Mun came out again. There are only wine and sorghum in the cellar. How expensive is the wine? Isn’t the sorghum wine cheap? So he took a small altar and went out, then? ? There is no such thing, after all, the children are not big adults, a group of small buns all burned into the hospital, for this matter, Ling Jingxuan almost did not smoke his shackles, but he seems to be very guilty, he can not bear to start Just talking to him for a night, and then accompanying him to go door-to-door to apologize, this is the end of the matter, it is fortunate that Ling Wen has no such thing as a metamorphosis.

"How can I forget that thing? Our family is afraid that it will never be forgotten."

Speaking of that incident, Yan Ruirui couldn't help but laugh. The tricks of his family's shackles were all tricks when they were there. It was a matter of learning a lesson.