Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"Woooo..."

But they didn't seem to know how stupid they were, wagging their tails at the two of them and splashing water at them with their paws, as if they were saying, come and play with us, come and play with us. Son? ?

"Damn, one day I'm going to slaughter you for the soup."

The impending passion disappeared completely, Yan Shengrui couldn't help grinding his teeth, is it easy for him, he would be interrupted every time the atmosphere just got up a little bit, if it goes on like this, when will he be able to eat meat?

Well, although he never thought of having a first relationship with Ling Jingxuan in such a place, but he can't eat meat, so he has to drink some broth.

"Hehe... I agree with your idea this time, why don't we kill one tomorrow?"

A bloodthirsty smile crept up from the corner of his mouth, Ling Jingxuan stared at the two cubs with cold eyes. He is also a man, and he also has so-called physiological needs.

"Woooo..."

As if they understood what they said, the two cubs whimpered and backed away, their green eyes staring at them defensively, as if they were afraid that they would rush to kill them in the next second.

"Haha?? I can't keep it up anymore, these two beasts are getting smarter than humans."

Seeing this, the disheveled Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing and fell on Yan Shengrui's body. I don't know if it was because of the Crescent Moon Spring.

"The animals in the deep mountains are all psychic. I think their breeds are not ordinary láng, maybe they are descendants of láng king. It's normal to be bright, but it's too blind."

He put one arm around him, and at the end of the sentence, Yan Shengrui couldn't help but feel resentment again, and secretly swore to himself that next time he must find a place off the beaten track, and never let anyone disturb him halfway. A few more times, even if his little Ruirui didn't protest, he would be killed first.

"Ha ha."

"Woooo..."

"Don't make trouble with you, I'll wipe, don't pounce on it??"

Hearing his resentment, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing even more exaggeratedly, but he seemed to have forgotten, the joy was filled with sorrow, the two láng cubs saw them smiling, thinking they were teasing them, kicking their hind legs in the water , unexpectedly jumped up one after the other, the two of them instantly made a fuss in the pool, the laughter and the whimper sounded intermittently, and the whole dog house was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Chapter 087 Sick, Sixth Master

The next day, Ling Jingxuan still woke up early. Now that the family is big, he can no longer run around the yard, otherwise he would be tired and paralyzed after walking around, so the whole family went around the pond. Under the leadership of Baozi, plus two lads, Ling Chenglong and others also joined the ranks of running. They work all year round and their physical fitness is good, but they can't see what running can bring them, but Ling Jinghan doesn't. In the same way, because he was lying in bed all the year round, even if he recovered from his illness, his body and bones were still weak. At the beginning, he couldn't run in a circle, so Song Shuisheng often helped him to walk back. He was finally able to run a lap on his own strength. Although he was often out of breath from exhaustion, both himself and others felt that his spirit was getting better and better. For this reason, the family insisted even more. Unremittingly, the first thing after getting up and washing up every morning is to run in circles.

"Dad, why isn't my father up yet? Aren't you going to go to town with us?"

After the run, the two steamed buns practiced martial arts as usual. By the time they climbed up to the table to eat, it was almost the hour, and everyone realized that they didn't see Yan Shengrui this morning. He used to be the first to get up and often accompanied him. It's not normal for the children to exercise together and instruct them to practice martial arts.

"Maybe I slept too late last night. You guys eat first, and I'll take a look."

Ling Jingxuan also felt puzzled. He reached out and touched the heads of the two children and walked out. He, Yan Shengrui and the two children lived in the house on the right. The two buns were still young and lived in the same room, but they were separated. He and Yan Shengrui live in one room each, and each has their own privacy. The one on the edge is temporarily vacant. As for Ling Chenglong’s husband and Ling Jinghan, brothers They live on the left, the former couple share a room, the latter two brothers share a room, and the room on the far side is still empty, and the rest of Song Gengniu and the others live in the servant's room, which is said to be the servant's room. It is no worse than the average farm house.

"Knock down!"

"Sheng Rui? Are you up? Sheng Rui??"

Standing at the door of the third room on the right, Ling Jingxuan raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside. The wooden door was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and Yan Shengrui's cheeks flushed red in his sight.

"Huh? Jing Xuan, I seem to be sick?"

Letting his body fall on top of him, Yan Shengrui leaned against him with his whole body hot, breathing all his hot breath on his shoulders.

"Go ahead and talk about it."

Raising his hand to touch his forehead, Ling Jingxuan helped him into the room, walked directly to the open master bedroom, placed him on the bed, and then sat on the side to catch his pulse: "It's cold, I'm a little feverish, There are ready-made herbs at home, I will ask Sister Song to help you cook some later."

Last night, they all drank some wine and played in the pool for a long time. It was not surprising that the night wind was blowing.

"Jing Xuan, am I feeling bad?"

He took the hand he wanted to withdraw and put it on his chest. Yan Shengrui, whose cheeks were red with cold, blinked his eyes and looked at him pitifully, like a child waiting for comfort, Ling Jingxuan rolled his eyes angrily: "Don't pretend to be pitiful, I'll go to town with the child later, you can take a good night's sleep after drinking the medicine, and it'll be almost noon."

He was already used to him being a rogue from time to time, Ling Jingxuan said while withdrawing his hand, it wasn't that he felt bad for him, but that he couldn't feel bad. With his rogue virtue, if he really showed bad feelings, Ya Jue bī would haunt him all day. .

"I'm sick and you don't stay here to take care of me, Jing Xuan, will you stay at home with me today?"

Lying on his side on the bed, looking at him sadly and pitifully, Yan Shengrui decisively lived up to expectations, and vividly performed the highest spirit of rogue, Ling Jingxuan sighed deeply, stood up and kissed his forehead lightly, almost coaxing a child His tone soothed: "Don't make trouble, you need to rest, I'll be back almost when you wake up."

"Do you really take me as a child??"

His forehead turned black, Yan Shengrui resolutely lay flat, and he would feel embarrassed if he continued to rely on him. His family Jingxuan was really becoming less and less cute, and he had no sympathy at all.

Alright, our Prince Cheng was angry, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing, poked his shoulder and said, "I said why are you like a child?"

"I still want to be your child, look at how good you are to Xiaowen and them, and then look at your attitude towards me, that is, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground."

He rolled over and sat up and hugged his waist, Yan Shengrui buried himself on his chest in a mournful protest, and it was estimated that he would have chewed it into his stomach long ago.

"I wouldn't dare have a child your age."

"you."

The words blurted out along the lines of his words instantly ignited his dissatisfaction again, Ling Jingxuan bent down and pecked his lips lightly, pressed against his forehead and said with a smile: "You are going to be my son, what should I do? Good, Rest well, I'll be back with you soon."

"It's almost there."

Finally, Yan Shengrui lay back contentedly, Ling Jingxuan leaned over and pulled the thin quilt to cover him, and kissed his face before turning and leaving.

Later, when they told Mrs. Song to boil the medicine, the little buns heard it decisively, and hurriedly put down the dishes and ran to see him. Ling Chenglong and others also asked about his situation with concern, and the family could rest assured after confirming that he had no problem. After Han Fei brought Tie Wazi carrying a schoolbag over, Ling Jingxuan went to the cellar to get two jars of wine before taking a ride with them.

"Go, Daddy will come to see you later after discussing business with Shopkeeper Zhang."

It was a straight road all the way. The carriage ran fast and stopped in front of the Qingchen Bookstore in less than a quarter of an hour. Ling Jingxuan tidied up the four children one by one before letting them off. The children have known each other this month. More and more words were written, and they had already learned the second stage of the Analects of Confucius. Every day at home, they could be heard shaking their heads and reciting the words of the Ziyue Ziyu. Ling Jingxuan knew that Chu Ci really taught a few children intentionally.

"Well, I'll tell Uncle Chu first, Daddy, let's go first."