Time Traveling: The Ling Family and Husband and Wife

Ever since he heard himself talk about the size of his talent space, Ling Cheng had keenly sensed Ling Ye's low pressure, and he vaguely understood something, but due to Ling Ye's lust, Ling Cheng chose not to ask anything, and followed quietly Behind Ling Ye.

"Shh!"

After walking a few steps, Ling Ye suddenly stopped. Before Ling Cheng could react, Ling Ye picked up a branch under his feet, and rolled forward without standing up. A round ball flew out of the middle There is a little gray rabbit in the middle of the branch.

"God!" Ling Cheng exclaimed, and rushed out to grab the little rabbit in his hands, "You are too good, how can you throw it so accurately?"

Ling Ye smiled complacently. He hadn't felt this emotion for a long time. Maybe he changed into a younger body, and his life was no longer stagnant. With a sense of responsibility and ambition, even his mentality changed.

only……

"Huhu~~" Ling Ye supported the tree trunk and gasped for a few times. This body is really useless, at least it is the strength of the third level of Qi training period, but this fat body is so fat that people dare not look directly at it.

Ling Ye didn't think much about it just now, he thought it was his strong body before, and his movements were a little violent, almost turning over, causing his neck to get stuck in place.

What a fate.

After Ling Cheng sighed, she realized Ling Ye's embarrassment. Ling Ye's fine silk clothes were mixed with mud and sweat, plus they were scratched a few times by small stones on the ground when rolling. A bunch of junk.

Ling Ye followed Ling Cheng's gaze and glanced at his clothes, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth and looked speechless, but couldn't help scolding the original owner in his heart.

Cultivators generally wear clothes with inscriptions on them. Although such clothes are not cheap, they are warm in winter and cool in summer and are strong. Even if they are only clothes with first-level inscriptions engraved, they cannot be pierced by ordinary swords!

But the problem is that ordinary inscription masters don't know how to engrave inscriptions on clothes, and the clothes that can be engraved with inscriptions are also special and rare. Therefore, clothes with inscriptions are not as gorgeous as ordinary silk clothes.

The female monk loves beauty, so it's fine if she can choose silk clothes, but the original owner, a fat pig, still made herself fancy. After being boasted twice by others, she confusedly gave the first-level inscription clothes prepared by her father to someone.

Fuck!

Ling Ye cursed secretly, remembering that the original owner's elder brother was worried about the original owner, and even gave the original owner some clothes with engraved inscriptions on them. Those clothes were not cheap, and even Ling Yao's moon silver could not afford to buy a few, but the original owner disliked them. Press the bottom of the box!

Ling Ye took a deep breath, pressing the bottom of the box is better than throwing it away or giving it away, and from Ling Ye's point of view, the original owner's messy clothes are not as good-looking as those pressed at the bottom of the box!

"Sir...Sister, are you... are you okay? Is there any injury?" Ling Cheng pursed her lips and asked uneasily.

"Huh." Ling Ye took a deep breath, pointed at his body awkwardly, "I'm fine, but the clothes are too weak, I'd better throw away these useless clothes when I go back, my brother will give them to me." Do you remember those clothes you put there?"

"Well, I remember, I'll take it out for you when I get back." Ling Ye's clothes were always packed by Ling Cheng, and she knew exactly what "those clothes" referred to, after all, Ling Yao wouldn't look at Ling Ye the same way.

"That...Sanggong, if you don't want these clothes, just give them to me. It's a pity to throw them away. You can still wear them after changing them." Ling Cheng hesitated for a while and said it out. After all, for him, Ling Ye is an ordinary dress. Clothes are expensive for him.

"They're all old clothes, why do you keep them? If you can't buy them again, just..." Ling Ye frowned, and said lightly, but he caught sight of Ling Cheng's patched clothes and remembered that he wasn't the one who ate in his previous life. The big boss who doesn't have to worry about clothes.

"Well...you can keep it if you want, and you can buy new ones when you have money." Ling Ye changed his words, and relieved Ling Cheng, who was a bit embarrassed by the clothes. As for buying new ones?

Ling Cheng shook his head. He is not a young master like Ling Ye who has never had to worry about clothes since he was a child. He knows how hard it is to earn money, and he never expected that Ling Ye could use the money he got from his mother and elder brother. Hua, I am very happy to be able to borrow the tuition fee in the morning, and Ling Cheng plans to repay the borrowed money.

Ling Cheng guessed right, Ling Ye did not intend to use the money given by the original owner's mother and elder brother to support his wife and children, after all he is not the original owner, and he will not get married, so he justifiably asks the family for money.

The original owner once sold potions. Generally, a potion for stopping bleeding is about a dozen taels of silver. Although the potion for restoring spiritual power is not very effective, but when you go out to do missions, recovering a little more spiritual power means an extra life, so the potion The price is higher, but it can't exceed 30 taels.

This is enough for Ling Ye, who urgently needs to support his family. After all, the money handed over to Mu Teng this morning can buy more than a dozen herbal medicines, and one herbal medicine can make two to three medicines... Calculate it like this It is not a problem to earn four or five hundred taels of silver, and a good silk dress is only a dozen taels at most.

Ling Ye was full of ambition, as if he had returned to the time when he led a large group of brothers to become rich and conquer the world when he was young, and in this other world, with the skill of pharmacy, Ling Ye didn't worry much.

I took my daughter-in-law for a stroll around the periphery, thinking of the cruelty of animals in this world, I didn't dare to go into the mountains, the two of them entered the mountains early, and when the sun was a little hot, they had teamed up to beat four fat rabbits. Two roe deer at the first level of Qi training period and one wild boar at the second level of Qi training period successfully solved the food problem at home, and then walked home contentedly.

Ling Cheng stared at the wild boar dragged by Ling Ye and the rabbits and roe deer in the basket, silently swallowed, the phrase "Do you want to send it to Cai Jiaojiao's house first?" stuck in her throat, she couldn't ask .

He is not that virtuous. After marrying Ling Ye, even as a servant, he had high expectations for his husband, but later he became numb with disappointment. Until these two days, Ling Ye didn't lose his temper at will. Go out to spend time and drink again, no longer run to Cai Jiaojiao's house as soon as I have food and drink, and even take fish home to share with them...

Ling Cheng didn't know if she should look forward to it again, but she still couldn't help looking forward to it, as long as she believed in this time, the last time would be fine.

"Father is back, mother and father... mother and father are back too!" Ling Fan was a little restless, coupled with his young age, he was not affected by the family's worries at all, and was very lively.

Hearing the child's soft voice, the softest part of Ling Ye's heart twitched slightly. He used to think that he would die alone and never thought about the child's problem, but he really had a child in the past two days, and finally understood the parents in the previous life. Why are you so willing to spoil your child.

He hugged Ling Fan up and kissed her hard, until his little face was wrinkled together. Ling Ping watched coldly, and when Ling Ye reached out to her for a hug, he avoided it.

Ling Ye's hand froze, and he retracted it as if nothing had happened, but secretly sighed in his heart. In his memory, the eldest daughter was beaten once by the original owner.

That time, the original owner had just moved out of the Ling family and lost money again. He was so angry that he couldn't find Ling Cheng, so he could only vent his anger on the child. Ling Ping tried his best to protect his younger brother. In the end, the original owner was satisfied. He ran to Cai's house to accompany his lover, but when Ling Cheng came back, he found Ling Ping fainted in the yard, Ling Fan was so frightened that he sat on the ground and kept crying.

Although Ling Ping's life was fine in the end, he was lying on the bed for a month and a half without moving, and he didn't recover until Ling Yechuan came.

Therefore, Ling Ping has been avoiding him for the past two days, and even looked at him with hatred, but he pretended not to see it, because this matter can no longer be resolved with an apology. Make up look.

Ling Ye's indifference towards his eldest daughter was as if it had never happened, but Ling Cheng was taken aback. The tragic situation of her daughter two months ago was still in front of her eyes. When Ye came back from Cai's house and lightly took out 20 taels of silver to treat her daughter's injury, Ling Cheng accepted it silently. At that time, nothing was more important than her daughter's life.

Now... Ling Cheng's eyes are dark, how could he forget who Ling Ye is? When he is happy, he will give you two sweet dates, and when he is unhappy, he will even kill his own daughter. It seems that he is in a good mood, but he still has expectations for such a person!

Ling Cheng blocked her daughter behind her without a trace, smiled apologetically at Ling Ye, took her son from Ling Ye's hand cleverly, and said: "You are also tired, the child will not spare you trouble, I took them back to the house."

Speaking of the first time, regardless of Ling Ye's reaction, she pulled her daughter to the room without stopping, and closed the door smoothly.

Ling Ye didn't stop him, and he didn't pay attention to the hatred of a four-year-old child. He had seen many more stern eyes than this.

It's just that the previous ignoring attitude and the method of boiling frogs in warm water should also be changed. You must first grasp the initiative in your own hands.

After making up his mind, Ling Ye knocked on the door of Ling Cheng's room, but didn't go in, and said directly at the door: "I'll take care of the meat later, if I can't eat it, I'll sell it, and I'll get my share of lunch." to the room."

Until a low reply came from inside, Ling Ye went back to her room without turning her head.