Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

In the middle of the night, everything is quiet, and the backyard of Sanyang City Station is brightly lit. From Yan Xiaobei to Xiaotuan, Lingyun to Xiaohuzi, everyone is returning because of Ling Jingxuan. The joy and embarrassment, the crying and laughing excitement is difficult. For a long time, I have not seen the small scorpion in his arms. I don’t want to leave in his arms. Spoiled enough, people followed and slept. Ling Jingxuan carefully held him. When he entered the room and placed it on the small bed he was carrying, it was only at this time that they found out that even if the little one fell asleep, the little hand clutched his clothes tightly, and he kept whispering in his mouth. Ling Jingxuan could not help but Some sad, leaned over and kissed him.

The small group is young, and as long as there is food and play on weekdays, there is basically no worry about it. Even under the lies of his brothers, he does not know what the so-called missing is, but the child has a unique intuition. I haven’t seen you for so long, and he’s still very upset in his heart, or he’s not in his arms and crying with a lot of grievances. “Sorry, I won’t leave you anymore.” ""

One root opened the small hand that he was holding his own clothes. Ling Jingxuan took out the slap on the small bed and wiped the tears from him. He couldn’t help but feel pity and sorrow. After that, he would fall down. He will not leave the children one step ahead.

"Cognac?"

The iron baby who sneaked in and slammed into tears and slammed down. He was almost ten years old. He didn’t cry any more long time ago, but this time the disappearance really scared them, as long as one I think they may not see dryness again in the future, he will be sad to tears, afraid that it will affect Xiaowen them, he must also hide from them quietly tears, these two days for them with nightmares Just as horrible.

"Sorry, it's all bad."

A handful of children, Ling Jingxuan screamed at him and apologized.

"Oh... dry up."

The iron baby who plunged into his arms no longer had any scruples. He held his waist and tears his heart and vented his pain and worry in the past few days. Ling Wen Lingwu who heard the sound also came in and saw In this situation, the two brothers were red-eyed and looked at their grievances with grievances. At the beginning, they did not want them to go first. They had to leave, and they almost scared them.

"Xiaowen, Xiaowu"

“爹爹??”

As soon as Ling Jingxuan opened his mouth, the two brothers couldn’t help but cry and rushed over. Ling Jingxuan hugged them tightly with open arms, let them cry in his arms, and then followed the Yan Yanrui Yan Xiaobei’s father and son. Deep and quiet, a pair of eyes are red, but they are trying to prevent themselves from falling into tears. Seeing all this, Ling Jingxuan’s heart hurts quickly. It is only a separation of more than 20 days. Two days of disappearance, they are It seems to have experienced life and death.

"Well, don't cry, Minger, we have to go to Ernan City, have a rest early."

I don’t know how long it’s been, I’m afraid they will wake up the small bunk that sleeps like a piglet, and Yan Ruirui walks over and hugs them, pats the son’s back, and Ling Jingxuan tries to push them away: "Hey, you have already returned, you will never leave you in the future, and you will not be saddened. Hey, listen to the words of the father, go to rest first?"

The children have rarely cried when they grow up, and every tear of their tears is as much as it is for him.

"Well, you will take a break early, I will call you up tomorrow morning."

The buns twitched and sucked the nose. The sound of the small buns had a strong nasal sound. Ling Jingxuan’s pet touched his head: "Well, Minger asked Xiaowu to wake up, go, wash and sleep." After a while, it will be dawn after the delay."

"Well, good night!"

Several buns took turns to kiss him, and they left with reluctance. The last Yan Xiaobei looked at Ling Jingxuan’s words and stopped, but did not say anything. He had to turn to keep up with his younger brothers. Ling Jingxuan was behind him. Channel: "Sorry to Xiaobei, make you worried"

"Oh, nothing is fine."

After a footstep, Yan Xiaobei bowed his head and left a big warmth. He has already been thirteen years old. He is almost an adult. He can’t cry like a younger brother, but it doesn’t mean he is not excited. But they are all the result of forbearance. "Why didn't you see them?"

After sending away the sons, Ling Jingxuan remembered the existence of several other children. Waiting for Ling Yunhong, who was on the sidelines, said: "The two young masters and young ladies played too tired with the little king in the afternoon and slept early."

Originally, the small group had also slept. For a long time, he was hungry, and when he got up, his brothers didn’t sleep. He decided not to sleep.

"Well, Lingyun, I am bothering you during this time. If you have nothing to go to rest, it is not too late."

Ling Jingxuan nodded, and went back to help the small group cover the quilt. After Ling Yun took them back, Yan Yurui helped his waist and said: "I let you prepare hot water for you, wash it."

Did not notice that his voice seemed to be too low, Ling Jing nodded and let him take the screen behind the bedroom outside the room, there is a huge wooden barrel filled with steaming water, Ling Jingxuan really tired In the face of his face, he took off his clothes and stepped into the tub. Yan Ruirui bent over and picked up his clothes and took them outside to make them burn. He personally helped him out their pajamas from their salute. , prepare for the dress of Wang Hao to be worn tomorrow.

Ling Jingxuan, who was soaking in the tub, didn't realize his departure, but now his whole mood is very chaotic. The experience of these 20 days has made him exhausted. Now he is back to the children, and his heart is finally solid.

"What happened to that man?"

I don’t know when Yan Ruirui came back to his shoulders and helped him massage and muffled. Although they were far apart, the sky was dark and they couldn’t see Jiang Yuyang’s expression, but the intuition told him. The man is licking his wife, thinking of it, Yan Yirui’s hand is unconsciously tight.

"It hurts?? I am not made of iron. Can you light it?"

Ling Jingxuan had a pain, and he opened his hand and turned to look at him. It seemed that he was a bit uncomfortable. The wet hand broke out of the water and pulled his neck directly to his neck: "What happened to him?" It doesn't matter, Rui Rui, I only love you. Other men are friends in my eyes, or enemies or strangers, don't need to eat his vinegar."

For the first time, Ling Jingxuan didn't ridicule him because he was eating vinegar, but he didn't say that Jiang Yuyang wanted to slap him as a prince. This thing is to let his prince know, and he may be more annoyed. Anyway, it’s all without a shadow, and it’s the same.

"Love me will deliberately open me? If you don't open me that day, things will not happen later."

Unexpectedly, Yan Ruirui is not just because of jealousy. This is obviously to calculate the rhythm of the general ledger with him. Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help but pull his mouth and couldn’t help but pull him to please: "I am not afraid of your distress? With poisonous attack, there will be more or less side effects. I chose some powerful drugs that are effective. The pain is definitely inevitable. If you see it, you can’t feel bad. I thought it might be similar when you come back. Who knows halfway? Will you kill a bite?"

"Yes, it’s still a matter of your journey."

"amount"

The man who is jealous and resentful can't afford to be hurt. He looks like this. He is afraid that he will not be reluctant. Ling Jingxuan can't help but be afraid of it. After all, he is not right. For a while, Ling Jingxuan is pretending to be a timid look. Pulling his sleeve: "Is it really mad? I am not wrong yet? I promise that the next time I will never do this again?"

"And next time?"

Yan Ruirui’s voice suddenly rose, and Ling Jingxuan’s head immediately shook like a rattle: “No, no, no, no next time.”

Grandma’s, the grudges are so awkward that it’s enough to toss people.

"This is almost the same."

Slightly satisfied, nodded, Yan Ruirui's face still showed no signs of softening. Ling Jingxuan looked at him carefully and leaned up to tentatively hugged his waist and said: "Is it still angry?"

He is like this, he wants to hold him again, don't blame him for turning his face, Grandma's? ?

"Do I dare to be angry with you? I am angry with myself??"

Unable to accept the soft words of his wife, Yan Yurui still lost to him, and continued to say that he could not be stronger, maybe I would be more thoughtful, maybe you would not have to suffer so many crimes. ""

Upon seeing it, Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help but feel a little distressed. They are people and not gods. How can they control them at all times? "You are strong enough, people want to harm us, no matter how we guard against it is not enough."

Looking back at him, Ling Jingxuan said leisurely, he remembered all the things for the four families, waiting for him to settle down in the city of Ernan, to see how he cleaned them one by one, and even brought back the profits.

"You haven't told me what the man is going on?"

Originally, the atmosphere was very beautiful. The two of them embraced each other intimately, and the familiar atmosphere of each other lingered, and the restless heart gradually settled. However, Yan Yurui’s cold and rudeness was overflowing, and Ling Jingxuan, who was in his arms, had a whole person. Stiff, fiercely pushed him away: "Roll your mother's egg, feeling Lao Tzu told you for a long time are farting?"

The naked Ling Jingxuan stood in the bath barrel with his hands on his hips. The intoxicating Danfeng eye reflected the anger of the anger. When he saw that he was worried, Yan Haorui’s momentum was suddenly short, but he was still weak: "He pulled you with you." Pull, I asked what happened?"

"Ask a wool, let Laozi get out and stand up! I don't want to see you again tonight."

Fingers pointed at the door outside the screen, Ling Jingxuan almost did not jump up and smashed him. Yan Yanrui heard this and suddenly his head was black: "Why are you going to stand outside the door? I will not go."

Let people see, he will see people later? It is inevitable that he will continue to rush him, Yan Ruirui said that the consequences turned off the screen, sitting on their bed, waiting for Ling Jingxuan to wear a pajamas to go out, Yan Ruirui muttered what he said, Ling Jingxuan did not hear clearly, too lazy to study, bend The waist picked up the sleeping corps from the small bed and put him in the back of the bed. He climbed up and covered a roll. The father and the son hugged each other. From the beginning to the end, they didn’t look at him from the beginning. .

Yan Ruirui was a bit overwhelmed. The daughter-in-law was arrogant to ignore him. Seeing him take the posture, if he climbed into the bed hard, would he let him kick down? But if he didn't go to bed, he wouldn't be reconciled. The daughter-in-law couldn't easily come back. Finally, I don't have to sleep alone in the cold bed. I can't sleep with him. Is he still alive?

"Cough?? Look at the one you just came back, in a bad mood, I will let you."

After half a day of entanglement, Yan Yurui deliberately coughed twice, and found a reason for himself to turn over the bed. He forced the crowd into the quilt regardless of the wishes of the wife. Ling Jingxuan, who was facing him, almost did not make him laugh. He can really find a step for himself, beauty does not die for him!

"I don't doubt you anything, just don't like others, don't you?"

The dead skin glared at his waist and dragged him into his arms. Yan Yanrui bit his ear and said, Ling Jingxuan didn't want to take care of him. He saved him thinking that he was more reasonable. Yan Ruirui also felt bored and tossed most of the time. In the evening, the husband did not know when they slept together.