Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Old Week, don't let the lady and Jing Xuan know about it."

Before entering the house, Ling Chenglong wiped his face hard and tried to cover up the angry emotions. He did not forget to follow the old week behind him. He did not want to squat for the old lady, but he did not want the family to follow suit. Nowadays, their days are getting more and more prosperous, and the body of their wives and children is getting better and better. Those who poke their hearts can know less or know less.

"But Master, Xuan is mainly asking??"

On the first day they entered this home, Lao Song emphasized with them that their master is Xuanzhu. Although the masters are also the masters, when the masters have contradictions, their masters are only Xuanzhu. .

"Don't tell them if they don't ask."

After the action was over, Ling Chenglong stepped through the door after the big step, and the old Zhou tangled his glance at his back. He was helpless and sighed. He used to be a son of a man and a father. Understand the bitterness of my heart?

At this point in time, the family just slept for a nap. When Ling Chenglong entered the house, Ling Wang was changing into a coarse linen, ready to go to the warehouse to help clean the fruit, and in the last three days, they would no longer make jam. So even if they are tired in the past few days, they insist on it, just wait for a good break after not making jam.

"You are awkward? Is your face a little pale?"

Inadvertently picking up her husband's pale face, Ling Wang's hurry to rely on the past, his right hand unconsciously touched his forehead, for fear that he is sick or awkward, perhaps this is the habit of developing a poor life for too long. Even if they are already eating and drinking, several sons will give them some pocket money every month. She still feels subconsciously, can't get sick, and the disease is not something that they can.

"No, it may be that it is too hasty to get back, a little tired, I will take a break for a while."

Laughing and waving his wife's hand, Ling Chenglong crossed her to the big wooden bed, and even the clothes didn't take off, the whole person fell down. Ling Wang's eyes were even more worried. For more than 20 years, she still couldn't understand him. ? If it is not in his heart, he is absolutely impossible to sleep alone in the house when everyone is busy.

"Hey, how old, sleep, don't take off your shoes, now the day is getting colder, or you need to cover the quilt. If you are tired, take a break and don't have me at home. And the children?"

However, Ling Wang also knows that he does not say that it is good for them, so she does not ask, just pretending to go to help him take off his shoes and outside clothes, and then pull the quilt to cover his body, He is distressed by her, why does she not feel bad?

"Golden flowers, I have suffered you for these years. I will not let others bully you and the children in the future."

Pulling his wife's hand away, Ling Chenglong's eyelids with closed eyes were slightly moist. The wounds that had been thought to have healed, once again made people cruelly open, but the pain was once countless times. They are his close relatives!

"Say you, we have a good day, who dares to bully? Long brother, you don't think so much. Now Jingxuan can be tolerant, and the body of Jinghan is almost the same, even the most Jingpeng, who has a headache, is gradually becoming more and more independent. We are also in the first place. Now I don’t want to, I hope that Rui Rui will give her a respectful identity as soon as possible. Jing Han Jingpeng can come back with a good wife. Then give us a little grandson and a little granddaughter, so even if I die, I can close my eyes."

Stumbled over the bed and pressed his hand, Ling Wang's happy face, the past things have passed, she only wants a bright future.

"Well, yes, we will help them with their children and let them go out and work hard."

Pulling her up in her arms, Ling Chenglong’s uncomfortable feelings finally smoothed out. Today, he only has his wife and children.

Ling Wang, who is more than thirty, can't help but blush, relying on her husband's shame nod, the couple have experienced the most difficult years, and the feelings are deeper and stronger.

"Is it true that I hope that we will be married?"

Ling Jingxuan and Yan Rui, who did not care to recover, accidentally heard their conversation. For the first time, Ling Jingxuan seriously thought about the matter of becoming a pro. I never said it before. He thought they didn’t care, didn’t he think? ? Maybe only one of his talents feels that a wedding book is useless?

"You know, I have always hoped, you don't seem to care at all. Honestly, Jing Xuan, do you not like me? Otherwise, why not be anxious? Both sons are almost five years old. Don't say that you are a pro, no marriage contract, do you feel like this?"

Lai Pi’s glaring at him, Yan Yurui took the opportunity to vomit bitter water, and his face was filled with resentment. Although he promised to restore his memory before he became a pro, can it be always possible to get engaged before then? As a result, they are also renamed just right? "Are we not married?"

Ling Jingxuan looked at him with a strange look. He thought that their agreement was a marriage contract. Isn’t that counted?

"Amount? Jingxuan, you will not know, the formal marriage contract also needs to go to the door to register?"

Yan Yanrui’s brain is black, and the corner of his mouth can’t help but pump it. Is this common sense? Whether the fistula is a man or a woman, the reputation is crucial. Some people are unpredictable after the engagement, and maliciously destroy the reputation of the other party. However, all the young couple who are engaged in the marriage need to go to the door to register, and then they can receive the marriage directly after they become married. If one of the parties wants to retire before this, not only must the other party’s consent be given, but also appropriate money should be given as compensation. Of course, the country’s family is not so troublesome, and most of the engagements are exchanged between the two parties, and therefore, the countryside There are so many things to retire.

"Yes? If you get married, you can get away with it. What is the effect of a marriage contract? You don't even think about it. Yan Ruirui appears in three words. It is estimated that the county magistrate is scared."

After listening to what he said, Ling Jingxuan shook his head with a funny smile and got up to go to the factory. At least he had to wait until he was free at night, even though he personally felt that it would not matter if he didn’t become a pro.

"Is he urinating and trousers to shut me down? Jingxuan, do you want to go to the county to register when you have two days of rest?"

Catch up and hug him, Yan Ruirui began to play with the skin again, it is rare for them to talk about this topic, and absolutely can not let him again in a few words to fool the past.

"If you are bored, you will go up the mountain to pick the fruit. The recent fruit is getting less and less."

Without a good look at him, Ling Jingxuan was too lazy to push him away. He dragged him directly to the factory. Yan Ruirui said with a grin: "It’s all autumn, the fruit has been picked up almost, no transfer topic, you haven't Promise me."

"I said that you dare to worry about it any more? If you want to get married, either, or you can be a direct pro, you can do it yourself."

Can't stand his Lai Pi, Ling Jingxuan suddenly stopped, looking at his strong road, Yan Yurui blinked and flashed, immediately interface: "Become a pro, immediately become a pro."

He can't wait any longer. Anyway, his memory has recovered almost now. It's just a key piece of jigsaw puzzle. It's better to wait for it to go to the end of the game. It is impossible to bear him in this life.

"Oh yeah." This time Ling Jingxuan was refreshing. After he finished speaking, he turned and walked away. Obviously, he would not be so cautious, Yan Ruirui was stupidly squatting there. After a long while, he flew up.

"You said, don't regret it, let's get married on October 1."

"understood."

"You can't just know, you have to be ready to marry."

"Yes, yes, have you said it?"

"Is this almost the same??"

The two walked and said that lifelong events actually made them sloppy decisions in this case, but what they did not notice was that, shortly after they left, the door of the room of Chu’s remarks suddenly opened from the inside, and the two buns The little head stretched out until it was determined that they had gone far, and the little buns turned back and hugged their brother: "Don't you hear your brother? They want to be married."

The white face is full of bright smiles, even if he knows what the pro-representation is.

"Well, I heard, no one will say their gossip in the future."

Ling Wen also had a rare smile that was innocent. The words of those gossips hurt people. This is deeper than the brothers and even the embarrassed experience. Although they never said it, they have always been looking forward to it. I am looking forward to seeing them get together soon. "Yeah, good yeah, iron baby, Chu Shu, Yan brother, our cockroaches are finally going to be married. No one will later swear that I am a wild hybrid, so good??"

The little buns were so excited that they could wander around the house, but what he said made the Chu Ci and Chu Yan feel distressed. The scorpion of the prince and the prince was actually raised by people. Who said the letter? One day, when the king returns, those people will absolutely regret to die. "Congratulations to you Xiaowu, then I will also call my uncle father?" Iron baby rushed to pull his hand and circle with him. Circle, the little face is also full of smiles, he likes to dry up, and likes Uncle, they all hurt him like them.

"Yes, Chu Shu, how should the iron baby be called a father in the future?"

Ling Wu did not understand, he could only pull him to the Song of the South.

"You can call the righteous father, so you won't be confused with other people, but Xiaowu Xiaowen, if Rui Rui and Jing Xuan really become a relative, you have to change your name!"

Bending and holding up the iron baby, the resignation of Chu is to look at the younger brother, after the Yan family, it must be strict.

"Why, I like to call Ling Wu, and I like to make a little buns."

Wen Yan, Ling Wu stunned the road, did not wait for the opening of the Chu, Ling Wen took his brother a serious way: "Stupid, because you are married to the father, we must follow the father's surname, you see Does the iron baby not follow Zhao Shu’s surname Zhao?"

"Is that the case? Then I can't change it to martial arts? But it's not good to hear it, or if you change your brother to a slang, I still call Ling Wuxing?"

The little buns raised their mouths high, holding their brother's hands and shaking them with joy, as if they had changed their name, he was not his son.

"This is to ask the father and the priest, Xiao Wu, or ask us when we go to sleep at night?"

I couldn't bear the expectation of my younger brother. Ling Wen touched his face and said that he was only a five-year-old child. He talked and did things with a little old man.

"Well, my father hurts me the most, and I will definitely agree."

Ling Wu was finally cool, and the smile was once again blooming on the white face. Chu resigned and shook his head: "It is not a surname, it is a surname, and Rui Rui is the name of your father. Yan Cai is his surname. In the future, you will call Yan Wen Yan Wu!"

"That's not good, I will call Ling Wu."

The little buns didn't think so much, the reflective ones negated the new surname, Ling Wen was strangely glanced at the Chu Ci, but did not say anything, but secretly wondered that his father had more surnames, never listened to it. Said, why Chu Shu will know.

"Ha ha."

Chu and his father and son looked at each other and smiled. I really want to know, if Yan Ruirui knows that his baby son is abandoning his surname, what would he be?