Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Old Song will still do something with me, you will go back with Zhao Da Ge."

Knowing that they may not be able to adapt to his way of spending money for a while, Ling Jingxuan did not say much, but turned to look at Song Yang’s mother and son. I don’t know if his little buns would see these people, would they be angry?

"Yes, Xuanzhu."

After watching them leave, Ling Jingxuan’s three talents climbed into the carriage one after another, and Song Geng’s whip waved and the carriage drove smoothly.

"Well, it seems that the two silvers are worth the money. After a few buns every day, it will not hurt the buttocks."

The car was basically wrapped in cotton cushions, and the space was big enough. Ling Jingxuan nodded with satisfaction. Yan Yurui grabbed his hand and bored and said: "You like it."

"It’s as if you bought it for me. Do you dare to point your face?"

In the face of his shamelessness, Ling Jingxuan turned his eyes and gave him a sigh of relief, this man? ? Isn’t he shameless than him? "Who is the one who buys it? You buy it, I don't buy it all, the face is for the outsiders to see, we don't need it."

If you change to a normal man, I am afraid that I will jump up and turn my face. But Yan Ruirui is carrying his arm and hooking his neck against his shoulder. His face is full of jokes and rogues. He just likes his unkemptness.

Well, someone is born with a bad habit, and he is looking for abuse!

Ling Jingxuan’s brain was pumping, but he hadn’t had time to react. Ling Jingpeng, who was sitting opposite them, spewed out, and then thought that he seemed to be disturbing them. He shook his head and shook his head as if to say, you continue. When I don't exist, just fine.

"Yes, let you give me a laughing stock."

Without a good look at him, Ling Jingxuan simply did not take care of him, this bastard, the saint can let him give the air, he is a bubble in the brain will be more shameless than him.

"Cough?? Jingpeng, your elder brother is shy, don't hurry out." False positive coughing two sounds, Yan Yanrui's face is pretending to be severe, Ling Jingpeng glance, the line of sight is reflective to the older brother, next second……

"Roll yours!"

Tolerance is indispensable, no need to endure, Ling Jingxuan gave him a pity in the past, Yan Yanrui seems to have expected that he will come to this trick, smiled and hugged his leg on his lap: " Ok, let's play with you, Jing Xuan, you hire so many people, do you want to get out the manor fish pond at one time?"

"open!"

After recovering the leg that was forced to open, Ling Jingxuan’s deep breath took a few breaths and then slowly said: “Well, the house can be covered first, and the manor and the pond can’t wait. How can I wait until the engineering team has seen it? ”

Originally, he wanted to get some of it first. Now he has bought people and has more people. The plan naturally has to change. If there are enough people, he still wants to get it all at once.

"For the brother, who are they?"

During the speech, Ling Jingpeng pointed out that Song Gengniu, who was driving outside, told him to leave his time. How many more people came out without any reason?

"I bought the next person, they??"

"What? You still buy people, brother, you are dead, Xiaowen is not dying."

Before he finished, Ling Jingpeng bounced up, and God knew that he would take people back to the ground. When it was determined that it was more than two hundred acres, Xiaowen’s face was ugly, and he was so distressed that he was suffocating. Now, He also bought him a few people to go back, and he used the **** to know that the scorpion scorpion would be a reaction, and they didn't want to clean it.

"I said, can you remind me?"

The brain was black, Ling Jingxuan could not help the amount, and he managed to forget what he had forgotten.

"Brother, I am not talking about you, you are buying a squatter, you are not looking for abuse?"

When Ling Jingxuan paid the money, he was full of brains and two hundred and thirty acres of land. He did not notice that he bought people. It is so shocking and distressed now. Is it not cheap to buy people?

"I know, don't buy it and buy it. If you can't buy it later, don't buy it."

Can't stand the embarrassment of the younger brother and the little buns, Ling Jingxuan whispered, and Yan Yanrui next to him smirked his shoulder: "The buyer has the benefit of buying people, you will know later, Jingpeng, some accounts have to In the long run, you can't just look at the immediate interests. You can rest assured in Xiaowen, I will say, to ensure that he is obedient."

"Really?!"

Wen Yan, Ling Jingxuan decisively looked at him, God knows that he is most afraid of his son chanting, although the money is made by him, he wants to spend how to spend, can completely ignore the feelings of others, but the little buns are always his son He is also good for this family, facing his small face that is always mature, he is really reluctant to reverse him.

"Well, Xiaowen is a child who is sensible. If he analyzes the benefits of the buyer, he will understand."

"Hui Rui, have I said that you are so handsome!"

As long as he can convince his son, let alone praise him handsomely, that is, let him say that he loves him and he is willing. As for the authenticity, there is still room for discussion.

"No, you can say it now, but by contrast, I want more substantive rewards, for example?"

Ignore the car and there is a super light bulb. Yan Haorui whispers his own request in his ear. After finishing his tongue, he sticks his tongue and licks his cochlea. Ling Jingxuan’s body is sensitive, and Dan Feng’s eyes are arrogant. Can't you think of something else? In this case, even if he is willing to do it, it seems that he can't do it. Do you want to ignite him?

"Several masters, there is a light dust book here, can you watch it?"

In the middle of the laugh, the carriage in the car suddenly stopped, Song Gong Niu’s respectful voice was clearly transmitted into their ears, and Ling Jingxuan’s three people looked agile, and they resumed their seriousness. They unveiled the curtains on the window and looked at them. I got off the carriage.

The pavement of the light dust book is not large, basically no decoration, is to put some common books and a variety of pen and ink on the shelf, but Ling Jingxuan is like this when entering, some shops, The decoration is superfluous at all, and returning to the truth can highlight the essence of things. Just like this book, the first thing that the guests come in to see is everything related to the book.

"You go to help John to find a book, I went to the shopkeeper to buy some ink and paper."

The two brothers split up, one turned to the counter, one to browse the shelves. The strange thing is that they all came in, but even the dude didn’t see one. After half a ring, Ling Jingxuan found a sleeping young man on the lounge chair behind the counter. Man, the sword is eyebrow-painted, the nose is like a hook, the lips are red and bloody, with delicate goose egg face and delicate white skin. If it is not that he wears a man's clothes, the chest is also a horse Pingchuan, Ling Jingxuan Yan Ruirui can not help but doubt his gender. The man is absolutely beautiful, and the beauty is not like a real person, as if it is coming out of the picture.

"Hey, you are there again. You..."

"bump!"

A boy of about ten years old suddenly came out from the inside. When he saw them clearly, no, rightly, it should be a moment to see Yan’s appearance. The white face was pale and white. Also touched a drop on the ground, the big apricot eyes filled with naked shock, the shaking lips clearly explained his fear.

Yan Yurui’s light is heavy, and the tiger’s scorpion is like a torch. Ling Jingxuan also evokes the lips. He looks at him without any evas. The boy looks up to ten years old and wears a dark blue satin robes. The man is tall and tall. The children were a little thin. When the line of sight moved to his face, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but frown. His eyebrows were actually with little buns. No, rightly, it was similar to Yan Ruirui. Is this also the royal master? When did the royals who were on the top of the road go to the ground?

"Well? What is the child arguing, me?"

The man in his sleep wakes up leisurely, looks at the boy subconsciously, and notices his strangeness. The man looks at him with his gaze. When you look at the appearance of Yan Ruirui, the eyebrows instantly wrinkle and lie on the chair. In a flash, the boy’s beautiful face was covered with cold and faint untamedness, and a fascinating annoyance flashed quickly.

"Who are you?" After the two sides were silent for a while, the man suddenly caught all the anomalies and looked at them indifferently. Only then did he discover that Yan Ruirui’s Ling Jingxuan’s body was almost shabby, and between There are countless speculations slipping through my mind, and the phoenix climbs a little and thoughtfully.

"Do you know me?" Before Ling Jingxuan, Yan Ruirui frowned. When he saw them, he did have a familiar feeling, but the feeling quickly disappeared, and their abnormality did not escape him. Intuition tells him that they must know him.

"I don't know. If you buy a book, please feel free to do it." Although I don't know why, Yan Ruiru seems to have forgotten them. Seeing this, the man's heart has become more and more emboldened.

"No, you must know me." This time, Yan Ruirui directly pointed out that he was too lazy to circle them. The tiger cub was like a torch and locked in a face that was a bit too much for a man.

"I said that I don't know. The son is not the same as the dudes. I saw that I was too handsome and gave birth to something that I shouldn't have. If this is the case, I would advise the son to die. This is what the parents gave. I can't choose, but I am really a man, a wife and a child, and no interest in men."

The man looks really beautiful, but the temperament is biased towards indifference and arrogance. It shouldn’t be such a savage talent pair, but it’s such a scene in front of them. Ling Jingxuan, who has never spoken, has any abnormality. There are reasons for this. Rui Rui is right. They must know him, and they may have a relationship with him. Men’s denials and exceptions should have only one purpose, to clarify the relationship between them!

"晟睿!"

Thinking about this, Yan Yanrui, who still wants to say something, Ling Jingxuan smiled and went forward: "Sorry, my man is abrupt. He was injured a few days ago and lost all his memories. Your abnormal behavior made him misunderstand, no. I am very interested! In Ling Jingxuan, the ordinary farmer, the younger brother knows a few words, let me bring him a few books to go back, the children at home have reached the age of enlightenment, I want to help them buy some enlightenment books and related pen and ink. Mr. Lao Fan recommended one or two."

Some words not only clearly explained the situation of Yan Ruirui, but also gave them a reassurance. They also said their intentions and indirectly removed their defenses.

"It is both amnesia, that is, I have overreacted, and it is not the opposite. This child is rarely seen, and every time he is timid and confused, let you see jokes."

The man is not a fuel-efficient lamp. After three or two times, he has turned all the big things into small things. After the words, he did not forget to push the children. The boy finally looked at Yan Ruirui and turned into the backyard, facing them. After the man’s eyes disappeared into the line of sight, he quietly squeezed his sweaty hands and took a few deep breaths before turning around: “Dare to ask Ling’s younger brother how old this year? Can you have a fame?”

Just a few minutes before and after, the man returned to normal, the white face looks like a smile, but it carries the alienation that can not be discerned, and instantly gives people a feeling of thousands of miles away. Ling Jingxuan slightly raises his eyebrows. Unsettled and stunned Yan Ruirui exchanged his eyes with a gaze, and laughed loudly: "The younger brother of this year, fourteen, still has no name in the body, ready to participate in this winter's child test, I don't know what kind of books I want to read, Mr. Chu Just look at the help and pick a few books."

"How do you know my name is Chu?"

The pupil's reflexive contraction, the man stunned and blurted out, Ling Jingxuan explained calmly: "Oh, huh... I think the son of the son is Chu Ci? It doesn't matter, I am a friend with the Zhang dispenser of Xinyuan Restaurant, I have been a child not long ago. He asked him about the enlightenment. He recommended Chu Chu Chu, and simply told me about the situation of Mr. Chu. In combination with his statement, I boldly inferred the identity of Mr. Chu."

In his twenties, he was cold, not happy with making friends, and opened a book, which was enough for him to guess his identity, but he did not expect that he would be so smart, he could meet in a bookstore. Originally, he still thought about bringing three small buns for two days.

"Your children?!"

More than once I heard him say the word of the child in his mouth. The Chu idiom pointed out that they were referring to them. In memory, is Yan Ruirui not close to female color? Not to mention the male color, will you suddenly have a child coming?