MTL - Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang-Chapter 70 How could this idiot be his son!

  Chapter 70 How could this idiot be his son!

   Being locked up in the dark, smelly and cold prison, Jiang Saburo was frightened and anxious. The small tung oil lamp emitting black smoke outside the prison door looked like a ghost fire coming out of hell. He felt that this place was hell, cold and terrifying.

"Wow-"

  Jiang Saburo opened his throat and just howled when his father hugged him, "Don't cry, it'll be alright, we'll be able to go out soon, we're so angry that you can't eat meat during the New Year."

  He wants to eat meat! Jiang Saburo sniffled, "Father, shall we go out now?"

Jiang Song endured the heart-wrenching pain from his shoulders, and seemed to comfort the two children and encouraged himself, "We haven't violated the law of the king, so it'll be fine, Linger is not cold, come here uncle to hold you. "

   "Uncle, I'm not cold." Jiang Ling, who has experienced strong winds and waves, is the calmest among the three. "Can Uncle's shoulders move?"

   "I'm not very active, Ling'er is here, let's be warm next to each other." In the dark prison, Jiang Song couldn't see his nephew's dark face, and it was difficult to reach out and scratch. Just now in the West City, if it wasn't for Jiang Ling's help, Jiang Song's injury would have been even worse. He was grateful to Jiang Ling, and ashamed of his incompetence, unable to protect the children.

  Jiang Ling moved over and sat on the straw next to Jiang Saburo, but found that the little fat man's whole body was trembling. It was so useless, Jiang Ling moved to the side again, not wanting to be next to him.

Feeling that he was despised, Jiang Saburo tried hard not to be afraid, but as soon as he calmed down, he felt very hungry... Jiang Saburo raised his sleeves and rubbed his nose, and whispered to Jiang Ling, "Brother Ling, give me a piece of candy. Okay? Just a small piece."

   As soon as they entered the West Market, Jiang Saburo was caught here before he could buy food. If you want to eat, you can only ask Jiang Ling, because this ruthless guy packs candy every day.

   In front of the uncle, Jiang Ling refused to give it, so he fumbled and took out a piece of the smallest and hardest plum candy and handed it over, "I prepared these candies for Sixth Sister. You will pay me ten dollars when you go out."

  Jiang Saburo put the sugar in his mouth and his cheeks were sore, and his grievance came up again, "Pang Liu is your sister, and I'm still your brother! Why do you beat me every day, but dote on Fat Liu?"

   Jiang Song endured the pain in his shoulder and scolded his son, "Your sister is a girl, well-behaved and sensible, she should be spoiled!"

   Jiang Sanlang's mouth was sour and his heart was even more sour, "Where is Fat Six? She is as bad as my second uncle! She plucked the hair off my parrot's tail and threw toads at me..."

   Listening to the little fat man listing his sister's crimes, Jiang Ling suddenly asked, "So you pushed Liu'er into the lake?"

   "She deserves it! Who told her to **** my stuff!" Jiang Saburo ran out of his mouth, and he regretted it after saying it, "I didn't push it, she fell into the water herself, really!"

  Jiang Ling said coldly, "You pushed your sister into the water and almost killed her. My sister's arms and legs are still not flexible, and you still laugh at her!"

   Why did you almost kill her? Jiang Saburo retorted, "The water in the pool is shallow, it's okay for her to fall, and it doesn't matter to me if she's sick!"

   Jiang Ling stopped paying attention to Jiang Saburo and looked up at the uncle.

   His little face was dark in the prison. Jiang Song couldn't see his nephew's face, but he could see his eyes and white teeth, and knew that his nephew was angry.

Not only was the nephew angry, Jiang Song was also angry, and scolded, "Nizi! Liu'er is two years younger than you, and if you have something delicious and fun, it's fine if you don't let her. You dare to push her into the water and cause her to suffer terribly. You are so vicious at such a young age, and even lied a lot, and you will never forgive you as a father after you go out!"

  Jiang Saburo was frightened, "It's not me, it's my mother who told me to say that. If you don't believe me, go back and ask your mother."

  Lovely mothers have many losers! Jiang Song moaned a few times in anger, and then heard the sound of unlocking and footsteps outside the prison door, and someone shouted, "Only a stick of incense!"

   "Yes, thank you Jun Ye first, warm up your body with a pot of wine, and the little old man will come when you go."

   "It's Uncle Qiu." Jiang Ling's voice finally fluctuated, and when Uncle Qiu came, he could go home!

Jiang Qiu walked down the steps quickly, put the torch on the iron ring in front of the prison door, and saw that the big and the young were inside, so he felt relieved, put the things on his side, and saluted, "Master, Young Master Ling, Third Young Master, this old slave has come to bring you food and bedding on the orders of Second Master."

"Uncle Qiu, don't tell my sister that I'm here, she'll be worried. I still have candy in the house. Uncle Qiu remembers giving my sister two pieces of medicine every day. I want sweet and soft ones." Jiang Ling is most worried about younger sister.

  Ginger Pine…

  King Saburo…

   Jiang Qiu replied, "Liu girl already knows, she asked the old slave to tell the young master that she was at home and waited for the young master to come home."

   "Yeah." Jiang Ling nodded vigorously, her sister is the most sensible, ten thousand times more sensible than Jiang Saburo!

   Seeing Jiang Song's pale face, his left arm drooped unnaturally when he came over. Jiang Qiu said, "Second Master wanted to visit the uncle and the young masters in person, but the old housekeeper stopped him and sent the old slave over."

  Jiang Song knew that he would not be able to go out today, so he ordered, "Hold this to the old lady in advance, so as not to worry her."

   "The second master also ordered the second master to take good care of the old lady, please rest assured. The old slave has some medical skills, so let the old slave show you the shoulder injury first?"

   "There is work."

  Jiang Song knelt down in the prison, Jiang Qiu raised his hand and pulled away his outer clothes. Seeing his shoulders were red and swollen, Jiang Song couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Uncle's shoulder blade is cracked, the old slave will give you medicine first, you can bear with it." In the army for many years, Jiang Qiu has seen many such traumas, and it is very neat to deal with. After dressing him with medicine and dressing, Jiang Qiu handed Jiang Ling two medicine bottles, "Master, do you still remember how to use this medicine?"

   This is the medicine that my father often used. Of course Jiang Ling remembered, "The small bottle is taken orally, two capsules a day; the large bottle is applied externally, once a day."

"Young master has a good memory." Seeing Jiang Ling who was not panicking in the cell, Jiang Qiu was very relieved, "Young master helped the uncle against the enemy on the street, and did a very good job. There will be more severe tests next, young master. Dare to respond?"

"dare!"

   "I dare!" Jiang Saburo wanted to work hard so that he could atone for his sins, and he would be less punished after going out.

   "The two young masters are very brave, and the Jiang family is proud of you." After Jiang Qiu encouraged the two children, he turned to Jiang Song and said, "It was the people who designed you to come in the princess's residence, does the uncle know their purpose?"

   The coolness on his shoulders relieved part of the pain, and Jiang Song's head became clearer, "Know."

   "Let's take the plan, the grievance uncle and the two young masters will stay here for a few days, and we will see the difference during the palace banquet. When you go out, you will definitely come back." Jiang Qiu'an Jiang Song's heart.

  According to his heart, Jiang Qiu wanted to rescue the young master first, but he couldn't. First, the yamen refused to let him go. Second, the young master is now the son of the second master Jiang. With the young master here, Jiang Song and his son can suffer less.

   Jiang Saburo listened and began to wailing, "It will be New Year's Eve in five days, so I don't want to celebrate the New Year here!"

   "Shut up!" Jiang Song stopped his embarrassed son and said to Jiang Qiu, "I'd like Uncle Qiu to tell my second brother, so that he doesn't have to worry about us, just take good care of his mother and the house."

   Jiang Qiu nodded, "The purpose of arresting you and the two young masters is to scare people, so..."

   "I'm not afraid!" Jiang Ling straightened his back.

   "I...I'm not afraid either." Jiang Saburo sniffled.

   Jiang Qiu gently said, "Young master is wrong. In order to endure less hardship, you have to be very scared. The more afraid you are, the happier and more at ease they will be. So the two young masters let go of crying and don't have to restrain themselves."

  This... Jiang Ling bowed his head, he really couldn't do it, that would be a shame.

  Jiang Saburo finally found out that he has something better than Black Boy, and said proudly, "I can do it!"

   "The old slave believes that the third young master will do it, and it is up to you for the next few days."

   "Look at me!"

  Ginger Pine…

   This idiot, how could he be his son!

   (end of this chapter)