Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

"How dare you say that? How could any of the relatives who came to the house fight with the master? No matter how wrong Mrs. Ling is, she is your second sister-in-law. She really hurt you at the beginning, and it's normal not to let you in. You Can't you wait quietly for Jackie Chan to come back?"

On the surface, Ling Qicai's reprimand didn't seem to have any problems, but he didn't talk about Ling Chenglong's independence at all, and even said what he said was bringing their relationship closer. Ling Jingxuan and Ling Jinghan were not stupid, and he figured it out almost instantly. What they meant was that if they acquiesced at this moment, there would be countless troubles in the future. Just when they wanted to stand up and deny it, someone was faster than them.

"Third Uncle, Second Uncle already had an independent family that day. Grandpa personally wrote down the statement that they have nothing to do with us. Even if we are relatives by blood, we are no longer in reality. To say something disrespectful, let alone you This brother, even if grandma dies one day, they don't need to wear sackcloth and mourning, if you run into trouble like this, they can directly send you to the government."

Ling Jinghong looked at his third uncle and aunt almost indifferently with one hand behind his back, and spoke impartially, but Ling Qicai and Ling Chenghu secretly scolded him for being talkative, but Ling Jingxuan and Ling Jinghan both raised their eyebrows. The best, Dafang is vicious and shameless, can bad bamboos really produce good ones?

"Jingxuan Jinghan, I'm sorry that third uncle has caused you trouble. My master told us to take them back, and he will punish them. Please hold your hands high and spare them once."

Ignoring everyone's reactions, Ling Jinghong turned around and clasped his fists at the two brothers. His attitude was still unabashed, unbiased, impartial, and his handsome face did not show any flattery or compliment. If he had to say it, he could only be indifferent, holding nothing to do with everything. own indifference.

A flash of interest quickly flashed in Ling Jingxuan's long and narrow Danfeng eyes. Is he really a good bamboo shoot or a fake good person?Based on his extraordinary experience and the memory of the original owner, it is basically certain that it is the former, but it is not always true to say that he is a good bamboo shoot. How should I put it, I am afraid that he is more cold-blooded than them?In that family, the only thing he cares about is the old man. Once the old man is gone, will he still help them clean up the mess like now?

The answer is undoubtedly no, maybe Ling Jinghong will be more ruthless than them, and it is possible to leave Lingjia Village with his wife and children.

"Why should I spare them? I said it last time. If anyone comes to my house to make trouble again, then I won't be polite to you again. "

No matter how many turns and turns in his mind, it was only a matter of a moment. Ling Jingxuan smiled mockingly, and looked at Ling Chenghu and his two eyes suddenly and coldly: "Old Song, I was tied up and sent to the government. I want to see, what are they doing?" I have a few guts."

"Yes!

I couldn't wait for Song Gengniu to take out a rope from the carriage and walk towards them. Before sending the children to the town in the morning, Master Xuan ordered him to buy two old hens, and then cut some meat to send to Lao Wang. Because it is faster to pass through the village, he did not take the main road built by his family. Who would have thought that he would meet Shui Linger just after passing through the village. After hearing her explain what happened, he immediately turned around and carried The daughter went to Lizheng's house.

"What do you want to do? Second uncle save me?"

Seeing this, Ling Chenghu was so frightened that he retreated steadily, he didn't even care about his wife, he pushed her away and rushed behind Ling Qicai, his tall and strong body couldn't help shaking, he was scared, he was really scared, like Once they enter the yamen, they have to peel off their skins if they don't die. In the past, the scholar's father would still protect him, now? ?Even if he was beaten to death, he didn't want to go to the Yamen.

"Wait Jingxuan, Cheng Hu hasn't seen Jackie Chan for too long, and misses his second brother. Although the method is a little too aggressive, can you spare them this time for the sake of the second grandpa?"

At such a time, Ling Qicai still did not forget to win over their relationship. Ling Jinghong who was next to him frowned almost imperceptibly. He wanted to say something at first, but in the end he resolutely became the shopkeeper and didn't want to get involved anymore. The Lord told him He had already done what he had done, and there was nothing Jing Xuan could do if he didn't want to agree to it.

"Hehe... miss my second brother? Second grandpa?"

Ling Jingxuan smiled, his eyes slowly focused on him, and the smile on his face disappeared suddenly: "The person who hasn't seen my father as an elder brother for decades, misses him in just over a month? Who will believe it? Zheng, I called you Lizheng because I gave you face. Could it be that you think that only you can be the Lizheng of Lingjia Village? If you still want to be the official of Sesame Mung Bean, stop playing tricks with me, Lao Song, Tied!"

If he doesn't speak, do you really think he's a fool?Hmph, to put it bluntly, Lizheng is a village official. With his current wealth and his relationship with Xinyuan Restaurant, he can support anyone to sit in Lizheng's position at any time and play tricks with him?Next life!

"You, you, you. Lao Song, who stopped for a while, didn't hesitate anymore, walked over and pulled Ling Chenghu out, Ling Qicai was out of breath, and couldn't care about him anymore.

"What are you doing? Let me go, let me go?"

The perennially lazy Ling Chenghu was no match for Song Gengniu. In the blink of an eye, he tied him into a meat dumpling and pushed him to the ground. Turning around, ignoring his yelling, Song Gengniu walked towards Ling Jiang with another rope.

"Ah?? I won't go to the Yamen, won't I??"

Ling Jiangshi screamed in fright, and rushed out with disheveled hair. Ling Jingxuan raised his voice to stop Song Gengniu who wanted to chase him: "Don't chase her, she won't run away, first send Ling Chenghu to the Yamen for me."

No one noticed that Danfeng's eyes flashed fiercely for a moment, and he wanted to run away after bullying his family?How can there be such a cheap thing "Yes, Lord Xuan."

Old Song responded respectfully, turned around, picked up Ling Chenghu and threw him on the driving seat of the carriage. Seeing this, Ling Jinghan stepped forward: "I'll go with you."

"Second Master, the county seat is far away, you'd better stay at home, I'll be fine alone."

The Qingyang County Government Office was established in Qingshui Town next door, so concerned about his health, Lao Song had no choice but to stop him, but Ling Jinghan waved his hand: "It's okay, anyway, I'm going to the county town to take the exam this winter, so get acquainted with him earlier. Also, big brother, do you have anything to buy?"

Unceremoniously stepping on Ling Chenghu's body to climb into the carriage, Ling Jinghan turned to look at Ling Jingxuan before lowering the curtain, completely ignoring Li Zheng and Ling Jinghong who were present.

"I don't have anything to buy. Let's take a look at the materials of the clothes in the town. If you can buy a few horses to make clothes for your mother, our family is not short of money now, so we can't lose money to our parents."

He doesn't mind others knowing that he is rich, Ling Jingxuan said loudly on purpose, strictly speaking, he is not a person who uses money to oppress others, let alone forget his roots when he has money, but some people just miss it, Even so, he doesn't mind showing off.

"Hey, then I'll look at it and buy it."

After finishing speaking, Ling Jinghan put down the curtain, and Lao Song also climbed into the carriage. Seeing that they were really going to send him to the government, Ling Qiyun had no choice but to bite the bullet and stand up: "Jingxuan, are you really going to do this? He It's the third uncle of your direct relatives."

"I did it absolutely? When they oppressed my parents, did they ever think that they were brothers? When they caused my mother to have a miscarriage and she would never be able to conceive again, who would stand up and say something for my mother?" Talk? Even the whole family from old to young thought it was my mother who was wrong, so I was so fucking confused, when did the injured person become my own murderer? Ling Qicai, you don't have to try to win us over, The splashed water can never go back intact. I have already given you enough face by not taking the initiative to retaliate. Since he dared to make trouble again and again, why should I be soft? It's you, can you swallow this breath?

Don't ask me for things that you can't do yourself. You can either be your Lizheng honestly, we will not violate the river water, or hand over Lizheng's position, don't half-heartedly try to seize everything, this world There's never been such a cheap thing on the Internet, please, don't give away! Sweeping away the previous sneer, Ling Jingxuan approached step by step, with rare harsh words, Ling Qicai retreated steadily when he said the last word, Ling Jingxuan coldly brushed his sleeves, Ling Qicai felt himself alive, and it was not until this time that he I found that before I knew it, the clothes on my body had already been soaked in sweat.

"Second Grandpa, let's go back. The third uncle's fate is his own fault. Let's go back and think about how to save him. Ling Jinghong stepped forward to support him, and looked at Ling Jingxuan suspiciously. So much, it's like a different person. What happened back then really hurt him so deeply?

"Humph!

Swinging him away angrily, Ling Qicai glanced at Ling Jingxuan in fear, turned around and strode out, looking at his back, Ling Jinghong sighed helplessly, why couldn't they calm down for a while?If the second uncle's family lives well, it is because they have the ability, why do they always think of getting something for nothing, and rush to plot against them?

"Jingxuan, since that's the case, I'm going home too."

Not wanting to keep this place to cause trouble for them, Ling Jinghong cupped his fists again, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Ling Jinghong, what exactly do you want?"

But the moment he turned around, Ling Jingxuan took the initiative to stop him. Ling Jinghong turned around and gave him a strange look. He was stunned for a while before closing his eyes and muttering: "What do I really want? Hehe... If I know, I will alright??"

Yes, from the day he was sensible, he didn't know what he wanted. As the eldest son of the eldest son, he was supposed to be pampered, but his parents didn't care about him. The only ones who treated him well were Yehe? ?When Jingxuan and the others were young, in Lao Ling's house, he was a special existence since he was a child, and no one wanted to get close to him, except for the father, only the second uncle and aunt would secretly give him food, although they saved it from food and money. I bought it for Jingxuan and the others to try it out, and only Jingxuan and the others would take him to fish in Yuehuagou, and happily call him Brother Jinghong. When Ling Jingxuan had an accident, he actually helped him, but at the time The old man was angry, and what he said was useless. Later, he was no longer able to help. Gradually, his relationship with his second uncle, second aunt and Jinghan Jingpeng was also alienated. Now the only thing he cares about in that family is The old man and his wife and children, maybe after a hundred years, the old man will leave, right?

"My feeling is indeed correct. You are the most lonely person in the Ling family. Go back and tell the old man to restrain his family. Next time I will not just tie them up and send them to the government."

After finishing speaking, Ling Jingxuan turned around, and the carriage that had already turned around drove out. Ling Jinghong, who was still thinking about something, and Song Shuiling, who locked the door after he left, were left at the gate. This farce had almost come to an end. As for the old man Ling Jingxuan said he didn't care whether the members of the Ling family would go to the yamen to save people. With Ling Jinghan around, it would not be that easy for them to save people.