Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

"Father, are you awake?"

I don't know when, Ling Wu was lying on the bedside, round and dark, staring at him curiously with big eyes like longan peeled off the shell, Ling Jingxuan's eyes flickered, he didn't say anything, he was cheeky Continue to play dead.

"Daddy, don't you go to bed, okay? I heard my brother told my grandma that you don't seem to be stupid anymore. Will you be able to earn a lot of money like the iron boy father in the village? Daddy, don't worry, Xiao Wu will do it too." Help you make money, I can dig wild vegetables now, when I grow up a bit, I can fish in the river with Tie Wazi and the others, then I must find the biggest and fattest fish for you to eat, no, It is for us to eat, Xiao Wu has never eaten a big fish..."

Ling Wu is just a small talker, lying on the bed and babbling for a long time, occasionally a little unclear, but it does not prevent him from drawing big cakes for his father. At the end of the sentence, Ling Jingxuan seemed to be Hearing the sound of swallowing saliva, Ling Jingxuan didn't know if it was the original owner's own emotions, or he himself was infected by the little guy's words. Ling Jingxuan felt his eyes sour and his heart was full of panic. A child who is less than five years old is so sensible, and I haven't eaten fish so far, why are you so sad?If this is placed in the 21st century, maybe the family will feel bad about it.

"Xiao Wu...Father, are you awake? Get up and eat something, the black batter my grandma made for us at noon, I've already warmed it up."

Ling Wen walked in with a thick bowl full of gaps in one hand, seeing Ling Jingxuan woke up, his dark face showed a little unnaturalness, he put the bowl on the big wooden box at the end of the bed, Ling Wen turned and ran out again, After a while, he came back carefully with another thick bowl of the same size. Ling Jingxuan, who was lying on the bed, could vaguely see that besides the dark batter, there seemed to be something pink and white in this bowl, which should be sweet potatoes. ?Xiao Baozi must have thought that he was still awake, so he put his portion in the kitchen, and only brought it when he woke up.

"Daddy, get up and eat something, you've been in a coma for days."

When he came back for the third time, Ling Wen had a few more pairs of chopsticks in his hands, and his thin body went back and forth a few times, somewhat out of breath, but he didn't rest, but brought a bowl of sweet potatoes to the bed On the side, the big round eyes are filled with forbearable curiosity and excitement. As a child, he vaguely knows that his father is no longer stupid, but he can't tell exactly what his father will become. Anyway, he will definitely be more stupid than before. good.

Two children, one is cute and chatty, and the other is mature beyond their age group. They are also dry and thin, and their patched and mended clothes hang empty on them. They can see from all over their bodies except for those eyes. It can only be described as pitch-black, especially those small hands that look like chicken feet. Ling Jingxuan didn't move, and felt very uncomfortable. The little bun is not really black, but the whole body is dirty. I don't know how long it hasn't been cleaned. It shows how failed he is as a father.

Perhaps it would be nice to have two such sons?

"Let it go, I'll get up and eat with you."

Thinking of this, Ling Jingxuan finally spoke, his voice was as hoarse as a broken gong, but after hearing what he said, the two little buns stiffened at the same time, with tears in their eyes, Ling Jingxuan was struggling to sit up Can't help but wonder, what's wrong with this?

"Wow... Daddy, you can talk now, Daddy is awesome!"

Compared with Ling Wen's forbearance and stubbornness, Ling Wu rushed over excitedly and hugged his hand, crying and shouting excitedly, Ling Jingxuan was stunned, and then remembered that the original owner seemed to have been demented since they were kicked out after being pregnant In a daze, the memory of the past few years is basically blank. Looking up at Ling Wen who is stubbornly pursing his lips, the narrow and charming red phoenix eyes are slightly curved, Ling Jingxuan pulled out his hand and put his arms around Ling Wen and said gently: "Daddy has always been able to talk, It’s just that I forgot how to say it before, but I remembered it again after being ill this time, and Daddy promises that I will never forget it in the future, Xiao Baozi, don’t cry.”

The vocal cords that haven't been used for a long time are still hoarse and unpleasant, but it doesn't hinder Ling Jingxuan's gentleness. Now that he has taken over this body and the two little buns are so painful, from today onwards, they are his own sons of Ling Jingxuan. He will do everything he can to grow them into white and tender meat buns.

"I hate it, Daddy, I'm not called Xiao Baozi, but Xiao Wu."

Hearing his address, Ling Wu pouted and protested dissatisfiedly. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but smile, and reached out to pinch his face, but the little bun was too dry, so he could only squeeze a layer of skin. Ling Jingxuan again Feeling sad for a while, he touched his little face and said, "Hehe... Isn't the little bun bad? Daddy likes buns the most, especially the white and fat meat buns."

"Really? But she's neither white nor fat."

The little guy blinked his eyes and said cutely, and the smile on Ling Jingxuan's face was even bigger: "You will become white and fat if you raise them. Don't worry, Daddy will work hard to make money and raise both of you into super meat buns."

"Hmm."

I don't know whether he really understood or pretended to understand, Ling Wu nodded straight with a bright smile, his round eyes gleamed with excitement and anticipation, and his small appearance was as cute as it could be.

"father……"

Ling Wen, who had been forgotten for a long time, parted his lips tremblingly. His dark eyes did not show the innocence and livelyness that a five-year-old child should have. They contained naked worries, fears, expectations and excitement. Ling Jingxuan knew that he was not as good as Xiao Wu. It's so deceitful, so he simply didn't say anything, got up and led Xiaowen to his side, and the other hand naturally took him.

"Daddy, are you really not going to be stupid anymore?"

The father and son squatted down around the dilapidated big wooden box. Ling Wen endured and endured, and finally asked the question that he was most afraid of. After all, he was still a child under five years old. Even if he was mature, his emotions were still naked and undisguised. face.

Looking into his eyes, Ling Jingxuan felt distressed for a while, and then he smiled gently: "Well, no, Dad will take you to prop up the door of our house in the future."

The cute little bun makes people can't help but want to tease him, but for the mature big bun, he only has serious guarantees for him.

"father……"

"Well!"

The next second, the big bun rushed into his arms excitedly, bumping into Ling Jingxuan couldn't help moaning, and then felt the moisture in his chest, no longer caring about the soreness all over his body, he raised his right hand and patted his back lightly, The little bun on the other side blinked his eyes and looked at them, his little mouth shrunk, as if he was about to cry. Seeing this, Ling Jingxuan quickly raised his hand and pulled him into his arms.

"Woooo..."

The two steamed stuffed buns were buried in his arms and wept one more heartbreakingly than the other, which made Ling Jingxuan feel very uncomfortable. Only at this moment did he realize that it doesn't matter whether they are mature or cute, they are only less than five years old children.