Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

A few days later, the goods shipped from Nanzhou were sent to the four cities of southern Xinjiang. The Yan’s convenience store was renovated for so long, and it was selected on May 2nd. On the 10th, the day opened, Ling Jingxuan got up early in the morning, and today he wants to take a small group to go outside to drink tea to watch the fun, cough? ? No, look at the groceries in their homes and open them, and meet Yao Xixi and his wife.

"Women, I have to go."

As always, he helped him to comb his head and fixed the golden crown. Yan Ruirui hugged him from behind and put his head on his shoulder. He even leaned over his mouth and took a sip on his neck. Fortunately, he was measured. Did not leave any traces, otherwise Ling Jingxuan does not have to go out today, a big man with a blue-colored hickey to go out to call something?

"Where can you be missing?"

Without a good look at him, Ling Jingxuan pushed him to stand up and took off his pajamas without hesitation. The smooth and tender skin was covered with blue-purple hickeys, and there were few intact skins on his body. Yan Yirui, who was sitting on the stool with his legs leaning forward, was tight, and some of the venting parts last night had a tendency to look up.

"let me help you."

The body was uncontrollable, and his hands crossed his shoulders and stretched forward to hold the hand he was buckled. Yan’s voice was low and hoarse, with a little deep **** in the lust, and his body was scattered. Out of the hot high temperature, a certain part is tight against his lower back.

"Take your little brother!"

It is said that his beast is really insulting the beast. Who can see that he can change his clothes to estrus? Feeling the hard touch behind, Ling Jingxuan only feels weak body, all kinds of black lines, he does not want to come to him with an early gun, now no more than before, the whole yard is so big, they have to wait for the night at night. After sleeping, and still try not to make a sound, in the morning? ? It is estimated that the small group will be in the pit after a while, and the feeling of half being forced to stop, he no longer wants to experience the second time.

"The stuff has always been out of my control, or do you manage it for me?"

Yan Ruirui bowed his sensitive earlobe, and helped him buckle his hand. He also honestly took the opportunity to eat tofu on his body. The body that had long been familiar with love and extremely sensitive could not withstand his slap, Ling Jingxuan closed his eyes comfortably. The body leaned softly on him, but the mouth did not forget to remind: "If you don't want to help me to treat you with impotence and premature ejaculation, you can get up at this time, your best baby son??"

"Bump?"

"Father Wang got up, the sun is farting!"

Ling Jingxuan’s words have not been finished yet. The sound of the small scorpion knocking on the door is decisive. The Yan Ruirui, who is deeply immersed in the lust, is like a basin of cold water pouring from the head. The whole person has given him a cool heart, and his desires have disappeared. It was clean, and the savage and sturdy ones of the two moments ago were soft and sloppy.

"Haha."

After a little embarrassment, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but laugh in his arms, and he did not forget to throw him a look that you can see and let him experience it. Yan Ruirui is black, biting his teeth, can't wait to smash the baby's ass, have him Is it so pottery? Sooner or later, he will let him scare the impotence and premature **** endocrine disorders.

"I think your proposal for that night was good. You should throw him into a mountain temple to be a little monk."

He let go of him, and Yan Ruirui went to open the door and said that he was obstructing his lower body, that is, his son could not forgive.

"Well, as long as you have no problem, I have no problem."

Ling Jingxuan smiled and put on clothes for himself, and sent a small group to be a monk? It is estimated that a large ticket holder will chase him with a knife. The first one is the buns of their family. The property control of the younger brother is very terrible.

It’s not that I didn’t understand his spit. It’s because I’m too familiar with it, and Yan Ruirui’s all kinds of depressed and weak open the door.

"Oh!"

"The father is early, hey, the little squad is calling you to get up!"

When the door opened, the small group of chubby body squeezed in. I didn’t feel that I had done anything wrong with him. He casually greeted Yan Ruirui and ran in a small short leg. He was already dressed. Ling Jingxuan squatted to pick him up: "What is running in the morning? You can't cry when you fall."

Laughing and reprimanding him, Ling Jingxuan pinched his nose.

"I am early!"

"啵"

The scorpion-like arm licked his neck and leaned on the slap in his face. The same phoenix eyes as Ling Jingxuan smiled and turned into a crescent moon.

"Early, why didn't you go to the morning with your brother?"

Holding him up, Ling Jingxuan walked and asked, Yan Ruirui like a little wife, and resentfully followed them.

"I have practiced, people have been running for a long time, and the belly is hungry."

The little scorpion screamed at the same time and did not forget his own little belly. He had been running with his brothers since he walked. He started out because they watched them running fun and later became daily. Compulsory courses, running down for many years, the family is used to it, although the place is too small, it is inconvenient, but under the leadership of Yan Xiaobei, they are running directly around the front.

"Oh, you have a belly when you are not hungry?"

Ling Jingxuan didn't look at him with a good temper, and his mouth was filled with a happy smile. Yan Rurui also spit out: "Through you, you are hungry, and I see you are greedy."

"Hey?? People are hungry."

Even if he was vomited by his father, Wang Xiao, the little corps still smiled without heart. From small to large, this level of vomiting was basically a routine for him. He was almost used to it.

"Good, hungry, let's go to breakfast, OK?"

He didn’t take him, Ling Jingxuan took him into the hall of the main courtyard. The table was full of porridge and various kinds of rice dishes. Yan Xiaobei also took other children at the table. Yan Ruirui took the small group. He was placed in a special chair, and Ling Jingxuan sat down with it: "Eat all, don't wait for us, it's not good if the food is cold."

Under his greeting, the children ate each other. Ling Jingxuan gave a small bowl of porridge to the small group. The Yan Ruirui who turned back to him also helped him to have a good meal. The family quietly ate breakfast.

"Hey, are you going to meet with Yao Xixi today?"

After breakfast, Yan Xiaobei casually asked, Yao Yixi’s couple arrived two days before the prayer. I don’t know why he was stuck, and yesterday sent people to inform them of the time and place.

“Well, by the way, look at the opening of the grocery store.”

Ling Jingxuan nodded and turned to help the small group to wipe his mouth. Every time he had a meal, he made a mouthful. He really didn't know how he ate it.

“Would you like to talk to them about agricultural reforms?”

Xiaowen’s work has not been done very smoothly. Seeing that rice should be harvested after June, it is impossible to plant three seasons of rice this year. There are hopes in the second season, but if the people do not support it, they will not be able to promote it. He is more anxious than Xiaowen.

"Isn't that the work of Xiaowen?"

Did not answer him positively, Ling Jingxuan deliberately made him play.

"Hey!"

Yan Xiaobei’s voice was suddenly low, and when was it, and he still had a mood to play. He said that it was enough for the younger brothers to try it out. The south is no more than the north, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the younger brothers are working hard outside, and the agriculture is really related to their various reforms against southern Xinjiang.

"Well, some things don't necessarily require us to speak. Yao Xixi and his wife took the initiative to find the door. Haven't you seen anything? They are more anxious than us. Don't worry, the second season rice will definitely keep up, you are ready to inform the small Wen Changsheng, they cooperate."

The son was anxious, Ling Jingxuan did not dare to make trouble again. Who would let him not be afraid of the day, afraid of this group of small buns at home? "Well, then you are careful on the road, don't mess with the small dumplings!"

I got the exact answer. Yan Xiaobei stood up with a smile and didn't forget to talk about the naughty little brother. Ling Jingxuan looked at Yan Ruirui: "My son is a dog, and the face is too fast." It is."

"Hey!"

"Ha ha--"

Yan Xiaobei, who has not left yet, is embarrassed with a red face. Yan Ruirui smiles and grabs Ling Jingxuan. The iron doll and Yang Jiasan’s brother-in-law are grinning. The family’s daily life is always so warm and funny.

"Hey, why are we going to drink tea outside?"

Packed up everything, Yan Yufufu took the small group to prepare to go out, the grocery store was set to open on time at the moment of Chen, because now it is dawn, there are still some time from the moment of Chen, they are not in a hurry.

"Does the little group don't want to go?"

Didn't he bother to go shopping all day?

"Think, people don't want to drink tea, they are hard, people don't like it."

The small group turned his head and spoke a deliberately wrinkled face to prove how much he hated drinking tea. Yan Rufufu smiled and said, "Let's stay at home."

"No, people want to go shopping!"

Hearing the words, the small group fiercely broke the hand of Yan Ruirui and turned to hold Ling Jingxuan’s leg. A pair of feared that they would stay in his home.

"Oh... little bastard, in addition to shopping in the street, what else would you have? Well, let's tease you, the teahouse has other delicate snacks besides the tea, you can eat snacks without drinking tea, but we Let me say first, you have to ride a big carriage with us today, no more than one person driving your little carriage."

Ling Jingxuan smiled and bent to pick him up. Today they are secret travels. They don’t want to escape the sight of everyone, but they won’t be vigorous. Let him drive a small carriage. It’s estimated that everyone passing by should know. Last time, they saw his enthusiasm for greetings wherever he went.

There is something Ling Jingxuan still doesn't know. Since they left the capital, they can't always see the sweet and cute little king of the mouth. The people on the east street of Beijing are not suitable. Of course, this is a digression.

"Why? It’s not fun to ride a big car, and no one else can see me."

The little group is dissatisfied with the grin. He doesn't like to take a big car. He can't see him. No one gives him a good meal. Let Ling Jingxuan know that he is obsessed with the purpose of eating a small carriage. I am afraid. Will he be defeated by him? He did not say it.

"I can't do it today, I have something to do, the little group has forgotten what I told you? When you have something to do, you have to be jealous, you can't add chaos, and when things are done, you can play with you."

From the time the child can talk, he often talks to him like this, and often puts into action. The small group is actually very embarrassing. As long as they do things, they rarely ruin them. This is why he is relieved to take him. The reason for going out.

"That's okay, but once, people like their car."

Regardless of whether or not he understood all of them, when he heard that he was going to do something, the small group had compromised, although the small mouth was still high and he expressed his dissatisfaction.

"Oh... this is the embarrassing son."

During the talk, the father and the son have already arrived in front of the carriage. Ling Jingxuan took him on the carriage with the help of Yan Ruirui. Today, not only the small group did not control his little carriage, even the Thunder team and the rolling did not follow, only guarding them. Shadow guard in the dark.