King Raiders Game

Everyone in the room laughed, and someone began to gossip: "That little brother is very popular with the children. My children won't go home after pestering him to play with him."

"I heard something happened to him before? It's that kind of thing..."

Ling Zheng interrupted lukewarmly: "There is no need to mention the past, if Zilin is not doing well now, you can talk about it. I don't like to turn over old scores, but if I really want to turn over, I am better than you All are strong."

When the village chief spoke like this, the people in the room were immediately afraid to say anything.Local gossip spreads quickly in the village, and there are only a lot more scandals than in the entertainment industry. If Zhong Zilin's past is entangled, it's hard to say who will be really unlucky in the end.

Ling Zheng glanced around and saw that no one raised any objections, so he slowed down his tone: "This horoscope has just been dropped. It is still a question whether Zilin will enter the village in the end. I have to perform well. Then first Let's not talk about this, have you checked the account books of the third aunt's family last year? Show me."

After a while, the family chatted again.Standing behind the curtain, Zhong Zilin felt his face was hot. When he saw Ling Zheng's hand holding the account book, he remembered that hand was touching his body just now, and felt his face hotter.

Ling Zheng even reserved a place for him?

If he is unwilling in the future, will he be tied up in the village and not let him go? ... What a big little black room.

The room was quiet for a while, only to hear Ling Zheng talking again: "Has Second Uncle told you anything recently?"

The people inside looked at each other, and someone said cautiously: "Brother Yan is very ambitious, because Brother Zheng, you and the film and television city's project negotiations are not going well, Brother Yan always feels that he has another chance. But his situation you It's also clear that Brother Yan's business has basically been at a loss in the past few years, although it looks good on the books, it's all water, and if it goes on like this, big trouble will happen sooner or later."

Ling Zheng hesitated for a while, then said: "...It seems that I can't continue to be merciful, I have to get rid of him as soon as possible. He and his gang of wine and meat relatives have been planning how to suck the flesh and blood of the Ling family, but they still want to Thinking about how to climb on my head is really a daydream."

Someone sighed: "If the few projects you got from Wen Lanxuan were still in your hands, the situation would be very different now. What a pity..."

Zhong Zilin was shocked.

Ling Zheng smiled: "It's not my fate. It's useless to hold it in your hands. People won't be hanged from a tree. If you want to compete with the second uncle, there will always be other ways. "

He said all this, and no one dared to say more.After reading the ledger, the annual ceremony outside the door was brought in box by box. The scene at night had a particularly quiet and grand feeling.

At first Zhong Zilin could recognize some fruit gifts, but gradually he didn't know what was brought in.Ling Zheng sat and inspected the various "tributes" moving in front of him with style, as if he was quite used to such scenes.

It took a long time before the things were moved, and things were pretty much the same.Those relatives were still busy at home and didn't plan to stay in the village for too long, so they bid farewell to Ling Zheng after the early years and had to catch the morning plane.

After exchanging greetings for a while, those people left quickly, and Ling Zheng was the only one left in the main house.He was flipping through the ledger slowly, and Leng Hao suddenly said, "Have you read enough? I can't sleep well in the middle of the night."

Zhong Zilin's scalp exploded, it turned out that Ling Zheng had already discovered him.

He hesitated to go out, Ling Zheng smiled and stretched out his hand to him, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he took him into his arms and hugged him affectionately.

The door of the main house was closed tightly, a brazier was burning in the corner, and the whole house was warm and quiet.

Zhong Zilin felt a little on pins and needles, and asked in a low voice guilty: "Aunt Xuan's business, there was a chance for you to bring down Ling Yan? It's all my fault..."

Ling Zheng shook his head and smiled: "Didn't I just say it, I can't force anything that isn't my destiny. Just pretend it didn't happen in the first place, and I won't suffer."

Zhong Zilin wanted to say something else, but Ling Zheng covered his mouth with a finger: "Stop rambling, I don't like to keep nagging about the same thing. It's all over, so don't mention it again, why don't you come and talk How do we play during Chinese New Year?"

Zhong Zilin thought for a while: "Can I go up the mountain? Hunting birds, catching hares, etc. I want to play."

Ling Zheng was quite surprised: "You want to hunt? It's more suitable to go up the mountain in spring... But it's okay, it's just the two of us during the Chinese New Year. But you have to wait a few days, this year's bill is more than I imagined, so we have to wait a few days. Take some time to take a closer look. How about the first day of the new year? There is a hunting house on the mountain, I will bring wine and food and we will go there for a few days."

Of course Zhong Zilin has no objection, he likes the lively village, and he also likes living a two-person world with Ling Zheng.He was so nestled in Ling Zheng's arms that he didn't want to leave, so he sat on his lap and played with his mobile phone. Ling Zheng looked at the account book for a while and then came to kiss him a few times. The two of them couldn't get enough together.

That night, Zhong Zilin didn't know how he fell asleep in the end. When he woke up, he was already back on the bed in his room, and it was daylight.When he was making the bed, he found a red envelope under the pillow. Needless to say, it was of course given by Ling Zheng, and there were thousands of dollars stuffed inside.

Ling Zheng was not joking when he said that this year's bill was too high, he was too busy to come to Zhong Zilin's place for a walk in the next few days, and the main house was crowded with people every day.When Zhong Zilin had nothing to do, he would go to the curtain to hide behind and peek, and saw more gifts flowed to Ling Zheng than that night.

How deep is Lingjia Village and how high is Ling Zheng's status? Seeing these mountains of gifts, Zhong Zilin finally knows a thing or two.He himself is a first-line star anyway, so he has never received so many gifts during the Chinese New Year.

It was New Years Eve in a blink of an eye, and the village was especially lively that afternoon. Zhong Zilin was wandering on the ridge of the field while watching the heavy traffic on the village road.Strolling all the way to the head of the village, he saw a white-haired old man walking there with a cane. He had never seen this person in the village, but the old man seemed to be familiar with him, and smiled at him kindly. : "Zilin."

Zhong Zilin was stunned, feeling an inexplicable feeling of déjà vu in his heart, subconsciously nodded: "... Hello."

The old man looked him up and down, smiling so much that he lost his eyes: "Not bad, not bad, really interesting. Hehe... really interesting."

Zhong Zilin felt hairy all over when he saw him, so he turned around and ran away.The old man was still looking at him with a smile on his back. After running a long distance, he ran into a child in the village and asked in a panic, "Who is that old man at the head of the village? It's scary."

The children all laughed: "Brother Zhong, don't you know? That's the old village head, Uncle Zheng's godfather. But the old village head has been out of business for a long time, and it's not easy to see him in the village. You Good luck."

Zhong Zilin was stunned, oh...is it the father-in-law, no,...father-in-law?It doesn't seem right either.

The old village chief was still standing there watching him from a distance, Zhong Zilin was a little embarrassed and embarrassed to walk over, thought about touching a red envelope from his bosom, took out a 2000 yuan wallet, and stuffed it into a child: "...that, This is my meeting gift to the old village head, help me run some errands..."

The child left right away, Zhong Zilin was embarrassed to see his reaction after taking the red envelope, turned around and fled with a blushing face.He made a long circle on the road, and finally met a villager calling him, Ling Zheng telling him to go back.

Back at Ling's house, the sound of mahjong can be heard from the main house far away.The room was smoky and lively. Ling Zheng changed into a crimson padded robe and was playing mahjong with his relatives with a cigarette in his mouth. Fan Er, the village head of a local tyrant and evil gentry, laughed when he saw Zhong Zilin: "You come here!" I'm lucky today, I'll buy you candy later."

There was a lot of smoke in the room, Zhong Zilin stood at the door and didn't want to go in, so he leaned against the door and watched them play mahjong: "I want to eat strawberry-flavored bubble gum, the kind sold in the canteen."

The relatives who played mahjong with Ling Zheng all laughed: "Why is Zilin so funny, only 3-year-olds like to eat this."

Ling Zheng also smiled: "Why don't you be the head of the child... Okay, I'm confused. Let's stop playing here today, I have to go."

A middle-aged man next to him asked: "You really don't want to eat the New Year's Eve dinner? Isn't it just Ling Yan? Are you afraid that he will fail?"

Ling Zheng smiled: "It's not that I'm afraid of him, it's only like this once a year, if he wants to be the master, let him sit. I'm not bad for being the master of the house, so why bother everyone. Have fun, I took Zilin to go hunting in the mountains, and I will be back on the third day of the new year."

When he said that, the others didn't express any opinions. After everyone chatted nonsense for a while, Ling Zheng dragged Zhong Zilin away.

Zhong Zilin looked back after walking a long way, and asked curiously, "What the hell is your second uncle doing?"

Ling Zheng smiled: "He said that the seniority is orderly, and the elder among the men should take the lead when setting the table during the New Year. Now he is the oldest man in the Ling family. If you want to sit so much, let him sit as long as you want. I won't go. After dinner, let's go up the mountain to play."

Zhong Zilin was quite surprised: "Is it okay for you to be so willful? The whole family eats, and the parents are absent? Isn't this against the rules?"

Ling Zheng smiled again: "So what, I have done a lot of things that are not in compliance with the rules, so I still want to marry a man as a wife."

Zhong Zilin: "...Get off! Look at you!...Well, shouldn't the oldest elder in your family be your godfather? I saw him in the village just now."

Ling Zheng was a little surprised: "My old man likes to be quiet when he is old, and he usually doesn't go out. ... Oh, I see, I probably said that you like to take your children to the village to play, and he is waiting there. , he likes to play these little tricks, and the older he gets, the more childish he becomes."

Zhong Zilin blushed: "Really, really! But I ran away in fright! Am I being rude like this? Do you want to apologize?"

Ling Zheng hugged him with a smile: "No, he just wants to see what you look like. After all, even Ling Xun likes you so much. If you have seen it, then you have to. Don't you have to give him a red envelope?"

Zhong Zilin: "..."

Ling Zheng knows too much.