Pastoral fierce wife busy farming

Chapter 660 0662 The truth of the son
Ling Dang felt a little inexplicably lost, so she didn't go to the running water mat, and went straight back to Su Li's house, sitting in the yard in a daze, when someone behind her patted her on the shoulder, Ling Dang immediately came back to her senses, and fell vigilantly over her shoulder. The man behind him fell to the ground.

"Ouch! It hurts to death!" Li Yanhao lay on the ground and groaned in pain, one arm was still grabbed by the bell.

Ling Dang quickly let go and pulled Li Yanhao up.

"I said, why are you a little girl so violent!" Li Yanhao rubbed his waist that was about to be broken, complaining all over his face.

Ling Dang squinted at him: "Who made Shizi suddenly attack me from behind? You must know that it is very dangerous to attack a hidden guard from behind. It's pretty good if I hold back without stabbing you to death, okay?"

"Tsk, one or two of Xiao Zetian's subordinates are bullying the Lord, hum!" Although Li Yanhao said so, he was not actually annoyed, because the dark guard himself was like this.

But Li Yanhao was very strange. According to Ling Dang's skills, it was impossible for him to find out after he walked behind and patted her on the shoulder!

"Ling Dang, what are you thinking about? You were so engrossed that you didn't notice when I walked in?" Li Yanhao sat side by side with Ling Dang, looking at the usual laughing Ling Dang, who seemed very depressed now.

Ling Dang sighed heavily, told Li Yanhao about Zhang Zhaocai, and finally said: "My lord, that Tang family is really hateful, I can't do without killing him. But Zhang Zhaocai is really pitiful..."

Li Yanhao rubbed his chin and said, "I didn't expect you to be entangled in guilt? Tsk tsk, I thought you guys as dark guards were all cold-blooded and ruthless! But, Tang's is Tang's, Zhang Zhaocai is Zhang Zhaocai, they are two different People, don't mix them up."

"Huh? How do you say it?" Ling Dang looked at Li Yanhao suspiciously.

Li Yanhao said: "Think about it, those criminals who murdered and set fires, and committed heinous crimes, they all deserve to die. But they also have family members and parents. They may still be the pillars of the family. Their family relies on them, just like Zhang Zhaocai relies on his mother Tang. But if you do evil, you must be punished. Those criminals deserve more than death, so their families have to bear the pain of losing them. The same is true for Zhang Zhaocai. What should she do with her child? But Tang didn't have one, and she was obsessed with it until her death. She deserves to die, and Zhang Zhaocai's situation after her death is nothing to do. Maybe it's fate..."

Li Yanhao said while looking into the distance, thoughtful.

Bell was touched by his words, thought for a while, nodded and said: "Yes, those murderers who were executed have parents and relatives. Although their parents and relatives will suffer, murderers deserve to die for committing crimes. These are two different things. Tsk, Shizi, I originally thought you were a dandy who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, but I didn't expect you to have some sense in what you said!"

"Hey hey! That's it!" Li Yanhao was so proud of being praised by the bell, his tail was so proud, "Little Bell, there are many benefits, but you ordinary people can't see it!"

"Bah, give you some sunshine and you will be brilliant!" Lingdang untied the knot in his heart, got up and went to the kitchen, Li Yanhao followed him, and said with a smile: "What's delicious? I want to eat too This time, Liushui Xi Ali disliked me again and scared the villagers not to let me go out, so they shut me up at home, I was so hungry after smelling the smell of vegetables!"

Ling Dang walked into the kitchen, took out a few sweet potatoes from the box, washed them and said, "I'm going to make roasted sweet potatoes. If the son doesn't mind, just wait and it'll be ready soon."

"Roasted sweet potatoes, okay!" Li Yanhao's eyes lit up immediately, and he squatted at the kitchen door waiting to be fed.

(End of this chapter)