Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

Ling Chenghua Ling Jingwei and aunts both openly smashed in the wilderness, and insulted many men and women after the family opened, the impact of this matter is too great. However, the old show has accumulated a lifetime of reputation all ruined, Lingjia Temple to see them the next day, noon has not taken the initiative to ask for sin, the afternoon old patriarch decisively personally took the Ling family to the show family to take people, In addition to the ruthless Ling Jingxuan, the entire village has put down the farm work and followed the show to the show.

When I heard this, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Ruirui looked at each other with a smile. They completely ignored each other's appearance. Ling Jing Han Ling Jingpeng's brothers reacted similarly. One sat down in the backyard and leisurely flipped through the books, and one continued to bury his head. The workers worked together, but Ling Chenglong stunned, but when he thought of the warnings of his sons, he only sighed deeply and did not dare to let himself go to the troubles over there.

"Water Margin, you don't have to help you in the future. I heard that you also know a few words. When you are fine, let Jing Han teach you more. I will give him a book boy in the future."

I just sent the workers a carefully-made big bone soup and meat buns. The people responsible for the road construction and the wall came. Ling Jingxuan Yan Ruirui arranged them separately. When they came back, they saw Song Shuiyu and went out to help with Song Gengniu. Ling Jingxuan screamed at him and listened to him as a book boy. He could follow two more words. After Song Gengniu’s short stupidity, his face climbed naked and excited, even though they came to this house. Very short, but they also heard about Ling Jinghan's things, knowing that he is only a high-fight, if it is not to drag the disease, afraid that it will be admitted to the show, and if the water is really his book boy, the future Inevitably, there is no limit to the future. At least it will not be too hard. This is a good thing for Tianda.

"What are you doing silly? Thank you, Xuan."

Song Gengni, who first went back to God, pushed his son with no anger. Now the younger son has been a bookboy of two young masters. They stay with them to study with Mr. Chu. The eldest son has to be a book boy of the second master. Their The days are running, wow!

"Is thank you Xuan."

Song Shui, who finally reacted, rushed to Ling Jingxuan’s head. No matter where it is, for the poor people, reading and literacy is a great gift.

"King Han, he is your person in the future. Your body bones have not been raised yet. If there is anything, let him do it. When you take a break, pay attention to rest. The ancients have clouds. It is better to read Wanli Road than to read thousands of books. It’s useless to read the dead book blindly. Don’t put too much pressure on yourself. You’re only 14 years old this year. Even if you don’t take the test of childhood, it’s okay. If you can’t take it next year, don’t get tired.”

Raising his hand to signal him to rise, Ling Jingxuan turned his head and said to Ling Jinghan, who is holding a book in his hand and going to the backyard. He knows that the younger brothers are working hard, and he is really distressed at the same time. He is really hurting them when they sit there and read the book for a long time. ? In this way, it will take a long time for him to have sciatica or lumbar disc herniation.

"Well, brother, I will pay attention, you go to the kitchen to take the pot of tea and send it to the backyard."

Ling Jinghan nodded and told Song Shui to leave. Now that the family is busy, how can he really put down the books? He has a weak body, and he has no other ability than reading.

"Don't worry, he's not a kid, knowing what to do, it's you, it doesn't matter if you don't take a nap?"

He has been staring at Ling Jinghan’s back frown, Yan Ruirui’s worry, no matter how busy he used to be, even if he only stayed for a while, he will take a rest in the afternoon, and he just came to eat the cooking team. They are arranged separately. It’s almost a matter of time after someone comes back. He is really afraid that he is tired of himself.

"It's okay, occasionally it doesn't matter."

Retracting the line of sight and throwing him a soothing smile, Ling Jingxuan turned to Song Gengniu and said: "Old Song, you will help me to help them temporarily, remember not to miss the time of picking up the children, Song Zizi, kitchen And the cleaning work at home will be handed over to you. We must be punctual for three meals a day, and my mother, don’t forget her soup, Shuiling, milking in the morning and giving me three times a day. The work is yours, you are also a 13-year-old girl, don't always think about helping your mother, their rules are not so big, the things to do when they are done, let me accompany my mother, I listen Say that your embroidered work is good, and when you have nothing to do, help us to do some purse."

Since they have followed him, he will not treat them badly, of course, provided that they will never betray him.

"Yes, thank you Xuan."

A family of three was happy to bend over to him. Song Yang’s head looked at him and hesitated. “Xuan’s master, I don’t think there are many clothes for the family to change. You bought a lot of cloth yesterday, work dry. At the end, I will make some clothes for everyone?"

People are complementary, he is good to them, they will naturally return with loyalty, not to mention, he was originally the great benefactor of their family.

"Well, these little things you look at yourself, and, in the afternoon, don't forget to put the two dog scorpions in the backyard out and breathe, the little buns are not there, they are also panicked."

Ling Jingxuan nodded. Before he left, he suddenly remembered the **** and black. They thought they were dogs. He didn't bother to explain it. It was because they were dogs, although they seemed to insult their wolves.

"Hey, Xuan Master is at ease, I will take care of them, keep them from worrying."

Song Yang is also a cool person, patted his face with a smile on his face, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Yurui nodded, the two went to the backyard together, repairing the house is imminent, making money can not fall, and now the family has more, to do There are many foods to eat, and the kitchen has not enough room for them to jam, so they asked Zhao Hanfu to help, and when they are ready to go to the afternoon, they will set up a simple work shed in the backyard and make a few earthen stoves.

"Hey..."

"Oh... I think they have to remember you for a lifetime."

The two just turned into the backyard, and the two wolf scorpions who were there were licking their mouths and groaning, and Yan Ruirui couldn’t help but laugh. Ling Jingxuan didn’t look good at him. He thought everyone was wrong. ? Was he supposed to kill the female wolf before he brought the female wolf to them?

"Jing Xuan, you are here, look at this way?"

Han Fei, who is working, saw them, and they raised their hands and said hello to them. It was only an hour. They have already set up the approximate framework. The area of ​​the shed that occupies half of the backyard is still very large. In particular, the bamboo shelf is separated from the middle, and nothing is left empty. One side can already see two earthen stoves arranged in a row.

"Well, that's what I want, Dad, Big Brother, is really hard for you."

Ling Jingxuan went over and looked at it, raising his smile and nodding his head. The empty side was used to clean the wild fruit. When he put on a few large tubs, he planned to have four earthen stoves on the other side. The largest size of the iron pot, and later the jam is also convenient, although it is a bit simple, the house can only be used before it is repaired.

"Is it hard to work hard? When you help us, don't you say that you are working hard? You see, now there are only two earthen stoves. When Lao Song picks up the children later, he buys the tarpaulin and puts it on the shelf. The shed is completely finished."

His politeness was undoubtedly met by Han Fei's spit. Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly. Others wanted him to be polite. He didn't want to, and only he would be disgusted.

"To Zhao Da Ge, I heard that you often help the town's iron shop, I don't know if the iron shop does not accept the guests to specify things to build?"

Too many words and mistakes, Ling Jingxuan simply joined Yan Yanrui to roll up their sleeves and joined them. He asked Luo Jingxuan to be casual. He always remembered his scalpel, not only for prevention, but more importantly, the scalpel was also his. The weapon, not a weapon of satisfaction, is always a little uneasy.

"Fina is doing a good job? What do you want to do directly with Long Ge? It is not that I boast of my own man. The craftsmanship of Longge is better than that of the iron shop in the town. It is not that you have no money to open the shop." Otherwise, the iron shop in the town closed early."

Didn't wait for Zhao Dalong to talk, Han Fei half-jokingly grabbed the topic, and the four people laughed out one after another. Ling Jingxuan suddenly asked: "So, Zhao Da Ge, now I can refine the steel technology of the Daqing Dynasty. ?"

Stainless steel is refined from the refined steel. If the scalpel is used, stainless steel must be used.

"Stainless steel? Isn't that something unique to the West? I heard that when I hit the iron, I added some things. The things I played were sharper and tougher than the ordinary irons. When I went to the town for delivery, I heard the book, the current battle. The invincible prince’s only defeat was the steel knife that was lost to the West. Of course, the prince is the **** of war in our Qing Dynasty. Although we did lose in that battle, the West did not go there. In a few years they didn’t dare to provoke war easily."

No matter how low or low, many ordinary silent men, when it comes to war, it will inevitably be bloody, Zhao Dalong is no exception, but no one except Ling Jingxuan found that Yan Ruirui was unknowing when he heard the words of the Prince. The action of stopping the hand, the bright and deep tiger cubs were fierce and countless doubts. Obviously, his reaction to the prostitute was very big.

"Yes? It turns out that our princes have also lost the North. Since the prince is so strong, why is our border still a war in these years?"

Ling Jingxuan’s meaningful and sly stunned Yan Ruirui, instead of asking him more about the prince’s affair, he can hope that he can think of it earlier. People’s feelings are not rational and can be controlled. He really does not. I hope that in the future, because of emotional disputes, they will set the other side to death. He remembered that the relationship between them would be further determined.

"It is not the ambition of the East China wolf. It has always wanted to annex the Western countries and the Qing Dynasty. Every year, they will provoke the northern nomads. When they first open the spring, they will smother the borders of China, killing and looting, and killing them. So every year, the prince will personally lead troops to the border. However, the nomadic peoples of the north have no fixed place. When they have finished the rush, they will run. The borders of the eternal mile and the endless grasslands will undoubtedly become their natural barriers. Every time the princes take the troops deep, they will not help. At most, they will seize several small leaders and listen. It’s hard to say that the people in the border have a hard time."

It’s rare to talk about topics of interest to you. Zhao Dalong’s words have opened up, and he has repeatedly said what he heard from Mr. Shuo, although it certainly contains a lot of water, but the general direction should not be wrong. Look at Yan Ruirui's face more and more, you can know, Ling Jingxuan reluctantly sighed in his heart, even if he lost his memory, this man's heart is still on the battlefield. If they really become pro, he wants to settle down. On the day, I was afraid that I had to help him get the safety of the border first. Otherwise, he might go to the battlefield one day. He didn’t want a man to stay alone.