Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

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 exhausted after running around the yard, so the whole family simply walked around the pond. , and under the leadership of two wolf cubs, Ling Chenglong and others also joined the ranks of running one after another. They worked all year round, and their physical fitness was already good. I don't see what running can bring them, but Ling Jinghan is different. , because he was bedridden all the year round, even if he recovered from his illness, his bones were still weak. At the beginning, he couldn't run a lap, and he often walked back with the help of Song Shuisheng. After holding on for almost half a month, he finally managed to He ran a lap with his own strength. Although he was often out of breath, both he and others felt that his spirit was getting better and better. For this reason, the family was even more persistent, and every day The first thing I do after waking up in the morning is to run around.

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

After running, the two buns boxed and practiced martial arts as usual. By the time they climbed up to the table to eat, it was almost ten o'clock, and everyone realized that they didn't see Yan Shengrui this morning. He was the first to get up in the past and often accompanied him It's too abnormal to watch the children exercise together and guide them in martial arts.

"Maybe I went to bed too late yesterday, you guys eat first, I'll go and have a look."

Ling Jingxuan also felt puzzled. He reached out to touch the heads of the two children and walked out. He, Yan Shengrui and the two children lived in the row of houses on the right. The two buns are still young and share a room, but they have been separated. In the remaining bedroom, Tie Wazi occasionally stays overnight. He and Yan Shengrui live in one each, and each has their own privacy. The one on the far side is temporarily vacant. As for Ling Chenglong and his wife, Ling Jinghan and his brother On the left side, the former couple lived in one room, the latter two brothers shared one room, and the room on the far side was still vacant. No worse than ordinary farm houses.

"Knock down!"

"Sheng Rui? Are you awake? 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. Just when Ling Jingxuan was thinking about whether to take out a dagger to pry the latch from the crack of the door, the door was closed tightly. The wooden door was suddenly pulled open from the inside, and Yan Shengrui appeared in his line of sight with blushing cheeks.

"Huh? Jingxuan, I seem to be sick?"

Letting his body fall on him, Yan Shengrui leaned against him with his whole body hot, and his hot breath was swallowed 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 aside to catch his pulse: "It's cold, and I have some fever symptoms. There are ready-made herbal medicines, I will ask Mrs. Song to cook some for you later."

They all drank some wine last night and played in the pool for a long time. It is not surprising that they caught a cold when the night wind blew.

"Jingxuan, am I feeling uncomfortable?"

Holding the hand he wanted to withdraw and sticking it to his chest, Yan Shengrui, whose cheeks were flushed because of a 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'm going to the town with my child later. After you drink the medicine, you'll have a good sleep. You'll be fine around noon."

I have already gotten used to him being a rascal from time to time, Ling Jingxuan withdrew his hand while talking, it wasn't that he felt sorry for him, but that he couldn't feel sorry for him, with his rascally behavior, if he really showed his heartache, he would definitely pester him for a whole day .

"You don't stay to take care of me even when I'm sick, Jingxuan, why don't you stay at home with me today?"

Lying sideways on the bed and looking at him pitifully, Yan Shengrui resolutely lived up to everyone's expectations, vividly interpreting the highest essence of the rogue, Ling Jingxuan sighed deeply, got up and kissed him lightly on the forehead, in a tone almost coaxing a child Comforting: "Stop making trouble, you need to rest, I will be back when you wake up."

"Do you really treat me like a child?"

With his forehead blackened, Yan Shengrui resolutely lay down flat, and he would feel embarrassed if he kept going any longer. His family Jingxuan was really getting more and more unlovable, and he had no sympathy at all.

Well, our Prince Cheng lost his temper, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing, poked him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I said, why are you acting like a child?"

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

Turning over and sitting up, he hugged his waist, Yan Shengrui buried his chest on his chest and protested plaintively, he must have chewed up his morals and eaten them into his stomach long ago.

"I dare not have a child your age."

"you."

The words that blurted out at the end of his words instantly ignited his dissatisfaction again. Ling Jingxuan bent down and pecked his lips lightly, and smiled against his forehead: "You are going to be my son, what should I do? Be good, Rest well, I will be back with you soon."

"It's almost there."

Finally feeling good, 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 I ordered Mrs. Song to make the medicine, the little buns heard it decisively, put down their bowls and chopsticks and ran to see him in a hurry, Ling Chenglong and others also asked about his condition with concern, and the family was relieved after making sure that he was fine. After Han Fei brought Tie Wazi with his schoolbag over, Ling Jingxuan went to the cellar to get two jars of wine before leaving in a car with them.

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

The road was straight all the way, the carriage ran fast, and stopped in front of Qingchen Bookshop in less than a quarter of an hour. Ling Jingxuan tidied the clothes of the four children one by one before letting them off the carriage. How many children knew each other this month? There are more and more characters, and they have already learned the second stage of Analects. Every day at home, they can hear them shaking their heads and reciting Zi Yue Zi Yue. Ling Jingxuan knows that Chu Ci really teaches a few children with his heart.

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

Ling Wen nodded obediently. After speaking on behalf of the four people, he lifted the curtain. Song Gengniu, who had been waiting outside, carried them out of the carriage respectively. After watching them enter the Qingchen Bookstore, the carriage started to run again, and sat in the carriage. Inside, Ling Jingxuan folded his hands on his chest, squinting his eyes and closing his eyes. This month, while making jam, he also used the knowledge in his mind to study fine steel with Zhao Dalong, and even further stainless steel. So far, he has achieved some results. Zhao Dalong A few days ago, according to the drawings he drew, he made two scalpels for him with the little refined stainless steel, but he didn't tell Yan Shengrui about it, not because he didn't believe him, but because he wanted to give him a surprise. If one day he has to leave them and go back to the battlefield, in this era of cold weapons, the only thing he can help him is to teach him the mature steelmaking technology.

"Master Xuan, Xinyuan Restaurant is here."

Not long after, the carriage stopped again, and Song Gengniu's voice sounded. Ling Jingxuan opened his eyes, picked up a jar of wine and opened the curtain. The first thing that caught his eyes was not the main entrance of the luxurious Xinyuan Restaurant, but a It is an extremely luxurious carriage with a rosewood-colored body. The material is top-notch sandalwood, which exudes a light natural fragrance. The body is carved with delicate flowers and plants. The layers of petals and leaves are clear. If you look carefully, even the texture of the leaves can Look clearly, there are two snow-white horses pulling the carriage in front. Each horse is long and strong, with well-developed limbs. Many times, this is the first time I have seen such a luxurious carriage. Could it be that some important person came from Datong Town?

"Master Xuan?"

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Song Gengniu who was waiting next to him couldn't help raising his head and screaming. Although there was naked doubt in his eyes, he was smart, knowing that the master didn't like their talkativeness, so he didn't ask.

"You wait for me outside first."

After regaining his senses, Ling Jingxuan jumped out of the carriage neatly, walked around the carriage with the wine jar and entered the restaurant. It was the most leisure time in the restaurant, and there were hardly any customers, but the strange thing was that shopkeeper Zhang was not in front of the counter.

"Master Ling is here, please wait a moment, our shopkeeper is entertaining distinguished guests."

The cleaning waiter saw him with sharp eyes, and hurried forward to greet him, because he often goes in and out of the restaurant, and the guys here know him and treat him very politely.

"VIP?"

Looking up at the whole row of maids at the fence on the third floor, there are so many maids coming in and out to serve, could it be the official wife of some family?

"Well, it is said that it is our boss, who came suddenly this morning, and the shopkeeper was shocked."

Everyone is a gossip, he seems to be very curious, the waiter leaned over and said mysteriously, that is a real beauty, he is so big, he has been working in Xinyuan for almost two years, I have never seen a more beautiful person than him.

"Hehe...really? Then I'll go to the second floor and wait. Remember to tell Brother Zhang when you finish your work later."

Ling Jingxuan smiled, and walked straight to the second floor, the waiter hurriedly followed up and waited: "Cheng, Young Master Ling, shall I make you another pot of hot tea?"

"No need, just bring me a pot of boiled water." Tea early in the morning?He doesn't have such a good appetite.

"Hey!" All the workers in the store are talented people, who doesn't know the relationship between Ling Jingxuan and shopkeeper Zhang?Not to mention that he only needs a pot of boiled water, even if he asked them to bring up a pot of cold water, they would not dare to underestimate him.

The two of them went all the way to the private room on the second floor which is the closest to the left, and the waiter escorted him in before turning to go downstairs to prepare the boiled water he wanted Leaning on the reclining chair, there are two beauties in green clothes standing on both sides. The morning sun shines in through the open window. Under the refraction of the sun, the man's skin is almost transparent, but it is not that sickly white. , but delicate and smooth, white with a healthy pink color, the long and narrow fox eyes seem to carry all kinds of amorous feelings, the bridge of the nose is straight and straight, the lips are plump and moist, and there is only one word to describe the outline of the whole face, that is beauty, no matter what From any angle, it is breathtakingly beautiful. If it weren't for his clothes and the obvious Adam's apple on his neck, people might really think that he is a woman, a woman who is so beautiful and soul-stirring.

"Sixth Master, I don't know why you came to Datong Town this time?"

Standing in front of him tremblingly, shopkeeper Zhang asked cautiously, this man is Zeng Shaoqing, the youngest son of Marquis Zeng of Weiyuan. He is 27 this year and is still unmarried. He is also the owner of Xinyuan Restaurant. You have to be seductive like a woman. Anyone who has been in contact with him knows that he is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. If you are deceived by his overly beautiful face, you will definitely be eaten to the bone in the end Not left.

Zeng Shaoqing, who was leaning on the recliner, glanced at him lightly, and smiled almost lazily and seductively: "Don't be nervous, shopkeeper Zhang. When I went to Zhenguo Temple to ask for amulets for my mother a few days ago, I happened to hear about the recent profit of your generation. It's very impressive, and I only found out after the shopkeeper of the state government explained that you have a cold product specially for bitter summer customers, so I stopped by to have a look."

This way is going too far, right?

Shopkeeper Zhang couldn't help but twitch his lips. Although he had never met this master before, he would hear it from others every year when he went to the state capital to report his profits. Going around, it is obvious that he has another purpose for this trip, but he is not stupid. Since the master is unwilling to tell, he can't take the initiative to ask. unfavorable.

"I heard that the person who supplied you with that jam was an ordinary farmer?"

As if satisfied with his humble attitude, Zeng Shaoqing sat up slowly, raised his legs and asked casually.