Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

When Yan Ruirui went out of the room, it was almost half an hour later, and Song Shuiling had prepared a small dumpling of porridge and side dishes. Waiting for impatient, if it wasn’t for Zhang Zhang’s persuasion to lie, it’s estimated that they had been rushing to their room twice. Since Ling Jingxuan’s injury, the small squad that has always played by himself seems to be getting more and more sticky. People.

"Hey, you are so slow, the dishes are cold."

Rushing over and holding Ling Jingxuan's thighs, Xiaodui looked up and complained, and Yan Ruirui next to him took him one step at a time: "Did you not like to eat cold dishes recently?"

Even though it is already at the end of September, the daytime in the south is still very hot. The hot little group wants to eat cold all day. In recent months, the most delicious food they eat at home is a variety of cold dishes.

"That's not the same. The cold dish is a cold dish, and the cold dish is a cold dish."

The small group subconsciously refuted, Yan Yurui vacated a hand and pinched his nose and deliberately made him: "What is different? Not all cool?"

"It's not the same anyway, the father is bad, I don't want you to hug, let me go."

The small group was angry. The small body of the flesh squirmed in his arms. He almost didn't really fall. Yan Ruirui helplessly put him on the chair: "My little ancestors, don't make me small." Baby, let me play."

"Who wants to provoke him to come?"

Ling Jingxuan shook his head with a funny smile, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and ate it himself. Yan Ruirui touched his nose innocently. He felt that he was getting no more status in front of his wife and children. Is it considering to boost and tweet what is it? "Hey, eat a meat buns, the small meat bag made by Shui Ling's sister can be delicious."

When the little corps saw it, he ignored his father. When he reached out, he gave him a dumpling. Of course, he did not forget to put one in his mouth, although he seemed to have just had breakfast.

"You can eat less, why didn't you see Liu Liu?"

For the small group to eat this, Ling Jingxuan really does not know how to educate, but seeing that he eats so fragrant, he only has to recite a sentence, although he often squats to let his son lose weight, really want to deduct his food, the first A distressed extinction is himself.

"My sister went to practice the word again."

Speaking of this small group, it is all kinds of uncomfortable, the two calves are swaying, and there is something fun to play with. The brother and brother of the tree are practicing every day. Now even the sisters ran to the study every day, big brother they Busy, no one is playing with him.

"You should also learn to practice the words, small dumplings, don't ask you to read the fame like your brother, but you must at least read and write?"

After eating a meal, Ling Jingxuan glanced at his son after a rare seriousness. The children of this era read and read the characters earlier. When they were four or five years old, they asked the gentleman to enlighten. He didn’t want to force the children to follow the routine, but the basic one was still I will do it.

"But people don't like to practice words!"

The small group told him that he was plausible. Every time he picked up the brush, he had a headache. There was no way to practice the word.

"If so what do you like?"

No, there is no more arrogance than him. Ling Jingxuan is helpless. If you go on like this, don't say four years old. I am afraid that at the age of forty, he will not recognize serious words. Will they not be illiterate in the future?

"I like to play."

Ok, this answer is really too good to be better. On the other side, Yan Yurui almost didn't spray the rice. Does his family's small group dare to **** again?

"In addition to playing? You will grow up in the future, and like your brothers, they will go out to represent the Prince's Palace to go out to socialize. If others know that you are not fluent, do you say they will laugh at you?"

Ling Jingxuan feels that he is also crazy. He actually talked about such a heavy topic with the four-year-old kid, but this time the little group didn’t answer him again, but he looked like a very serious thought. After half a ring, I wrinkled my small eyebrows and said: "Then I am better with my schooling and medical skills. I can hear that many people say that they will do business and have good medical skills. They are very respectful. If I learn They will not make fun of me, hey, you said, okay?"

Some things, even if no one told him deliberately, he would still know that especially in the capital, he often ran out alone, and those outside always praised him in front of him, and he remembered it all over time.

"This can be, there is another heir to your clothes."

Ling Jingxuan had not answered yet. Yan Yanrui, who was next to him, agreed first, and smiled on his face as if he had appeared in the eyes of Xiao Lingxuan.

"You don't talk, no one takes you as a dumb."

Without a good look at him, Ling Jingxuan put down the tableware and looked at their small group carefully: "It’s very hard to drop out of school. You are still small. I tell you more, you don’t understand, so if After you are seven years old, you still don't want to study and practice words. If you are still willing to learn from me, then I will teach you all the meetings. Small group, you have to think slowly about this little head!"

"Oh, hate it, don't stupid, people will think."

He waved his hand that poked his head, and the small group wrinkled his nose and protested. He finished his head and took two of his head. A pair of people really wanted to be stupid. Ling Jingxuan almost didn’t smile. This child, the metamorphosis is superb, and the other ones don’t know how to educate him.

"Well, how can it be so easy to get stupid, go, find a wolf and play with them, the father and the aunt will handle the business."

Yan Ruirui said that he would hold him down, but he couldn’t help but patted his little buttocks. The small group’s hands were not happy with the akimbo protest: “Pain, you don’t want to shoot the father, the **** of the people is made of meat.”

"Whose **** and bones are not made?"

Yan Yurui raised his eyebrows and resisted the desire to laugh. The small group made a face to him. After running out, he did not forget to say: "It is made of flesh and blood, and the father is bad."

"Oh, this child can't manage it."

The husband and wife laughed at the same time. Lingyun, who was cleaning up the tableware, said with a smile: "The little king is just so cute. Doesn’t Wang Ye and Wang Hao think?"

"That is, how many people envy our princes, many people can't wait for the little king to be their children."

Song Shuiling is also busy with the reconciliation, far from saying, is the closest to them, they are not lacking men? Even Zeng Erye, who has never had a son, is under the guidance of Wang Hao. Last year, he also had the eldest son. But as long as they have a small county king to go to Houfu, everyone in the whole government sees him at the bottom of the house. The baby didn't give his grandson, all gave the little king, and the old emperor's palace. Every time the little king drove his little carriage to the world, they went to play. When they came back, the carriage was full of stuff. All kinds of babies and food, not to mention the one in the palace, but there is no plain text ordered to open the treasury to let him choose the things he likes. "You are afraid that I will toss him again?"

Ling Jingxuan did not look at the two gimmicks, Lingyun silently, Song Shuiling naughty blink of an eye: "Wang Yuying Ming!"

Is it not afraid that he will toss it?

"Small girl, you will wait for me. When I go back, I will marry you out, saving you more and more arrogance."

Ling Jingxuan is annoyed with anger, but the tone is harsh, that is, the expression is not in place. When anyone says this, is it still full of smiles?

"princess!"

However, the two big yellow nieces still couldn't help but blush, stepping on their feet and leaving the leftovers and leftovers, Yan Yurui raised his hand and grabbed his waist: "Ming knows that their skin is thin, and they take this to tease them. That!"

"What do you know? Our family really wants to have a happy event."

Jiao Yan’s glance at him, Ling Jingxuan’s face is getting deeper and deeper, and perhaps they have not noticed themselves. When they talked about this topic, they will not only refute it, but also show righteous words to serve his attitude for a lifetime. But today, they are all flushed, and they all want to marry. It’s not easy. I changed my mind back to the capital, and let them marry together, saving him from preparing the dowry twice.

"See it, so you are planning to be a self-interest?"

With Yan Lirui’s eyesight price, will you not see the difference between the two gimmicks? He was just a teasing wife. "Ling Yun and Yan Si have no relatives. We must be the main married people. As for the water Linger and the Shaoren, there are Songs and they are there, let the mother be the man's wedding partner. Just fine, these two gimmicks have been waiting for us for five years and have been careful. I will let them marry."

Ling Jingxuan didn't even think about it, he nodded his marriage, not to mention the ten-mile red makeup, shaking the capital, at least 60 per person to carry the dowry, paving the real estate to accompany the house or something, the same can not be lacking, as for the bride price, it must be strict The Secretary and An Shaonong are gone. They are not poor. They have to dare to lose his **** and see how he will clean them up.

"You don't mix it. This time, the little tiger has a good recovery in southern Xinjiang. After I go back, I will give him a seal. A school can't run. After that, the Song family is the real bureaucrat's house. Let's let Lingyun Recognizing the old Songs, they should be the cognac, so Lingyun is also a bureaucrat, so what should we do?"

Although Yan Haorui did not say anything, he was very grateful to the two gimmicks. Lingyun was smart and calm. Whether it was Wangfu or Jingyun Mountain Villa, he took care of it very well and saved them a lot of trouble. Song Shuiling was not as clear as Lingyun. However, she has a pair of skillful hands. Their clothes, food, shelter and transportation are basically responsible for her. Both of them are good and worth the best return.

"This relationship is good. With the identity of the official lady, others will not dare to make irresponsible remarks. In the future, they will be able to walk in the noble circle of the capital in the future, or my family will be smart."

Sitting up on his lap and sitting on his lap, Ling Jingxuan glared at his neck with his hands, and praised his family prince without hesitation. The husband and wife talked about the marriage of the two new couples, and they forgot it. Stand by to them.

"Master, can you ask me this party?"

Going out from the dark, the black line of Yan Siyi’s brain, if he doesn’t come out again, it’s estimated that the next step will be the candlelight night.

"What? You don't want to marry our home Lingyun?"

With a smile, Ling Jingxuan’s pretending disappointment, the high peak of Meifeng, is more aggressive than their prince, and Yan Shi quickly swayed: “No, no, I can’t wait to marry her early,”

"If that's the case, what else can you do? This is the case. After you go back, you will be married."

Did not give him the opportunity to finish, Ling Jingxuan Trail made a decision, Yan Si mouth corner pumping, he said that he is the groom officer? Did you have any qualifications for Qilian? Wang Shuo deceives people