MTL - Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’-Chapter 48 Ling Jingpeng’s warning, listen to the big brother!

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After the old Lingjia’s trouble, Ling Jingxuan was decisive and famous. Various versions were widely spread in the village without darkness. In the past, I blamed Ling Jingxuan. This time, many people secretly talked about the old and unreasonable wife of Lao Lingjia. Even if it wasn’t long before Ling Baoyun, Ling Chenglong sent Ling Jinglong a ten-pound white face. Jin rice, but also cut two pounds of pork, Ling wife with a daughter-in-law and daughter privately, and forced the anti-filial piety of the filial piety is still a variety of criticism.

On the other hand, Ling Jingxuan’s side, in the past, his names appear to be monsters and monks. In the past five years, the villagers want to bully and bully. If they want to fight, they will fight, and his eyes will always be despised and disdainful. After this incident, when the villagers talked about him, the eyes were obviously a little more dazzling, and Ling Jingxuan was in charge of the pro-three, and the counter-attack of the old Ling family left a shadow that could not be erased in the hearts of the villagers. In particular, Ling Chenghu has not been close to him and he has been turned over to the strange situation. As long as he has witnessed it, he can’t help but shudder, even if he is more sure that he is a monster, he really does not dare. Say it, even smash it out.

However, these seem to have nothing to do with Ling Jingxuan. Let those people make a fuss, the time when they were still full is tightened. The brothers got a hundred cans of jams in the middle of the night, even Yan Ruirui’s medicine every night. Forgot, or the two buns are given, perhaps because Yan Ruirui has protected them. The attitude of the two buns has changed a lot. Although the big buns are still awkward, they are no longer pointed to the Maimang, but the small buns are simple. I completely forgot what I said with my brother. I spent the whole night swaying in front of Yan Ruirui, sometimes playing tricks, and sometimes curiously asking Dong to ask the West. The father and son didn’t take long to get together.

"My brother was abandoned by the family. It took him five years to get out of the haze. Now it's hard to be normal. I don't care who you are, what kind of honorable status, if you dare to bully him, I will definitely talk to you. Desperate."

In the dark night, Ling Jingpeng, who was staying too late because of the jam, was lying on the straw pile in the corner. The black and thin but healthy body just wore a pair of white pants, the upper body was naked, and a thin coat was freely placed. On the stomach, he was only nine years old five years ago. Even if he wants to do anything, he can’t do it. Now it’s different. Because of filial piety, Ling’s family doesn’t dare to say anything. Outsiders want to bully his brother. He will never swallow again. .

"These words are waiting for you to have the ability to come back to me."

Ling Jingpeng, who took a glance at the other side of the house by the moonlight, Yan Yanrui said, and did not have any angry meaning, just simply telling the truth, the 14-year-old Ling Jingpeng may have grown up, but in front of him, no doubt A little fart, his threat is like a child to his family, without any deterrent.

"I will." The black scorpion, which is almost integrated with the night, gives a firm glimmer of light. Ling Jingpeng, who is lying on the straw, clenches his fists, not only for the big brother, but also for the second brother and two small brothers. Hey, he will be stronger for them, until one day no one can hurt to bully them.

What Ling Jingpeng didn't know was that the martial arts people could know things at night, and with the faint moonlight, the expressions on the face of his face all fell into the scorpion of Yan Ruirui. For this reason, Yan Ruirui only smiled lightly. No more opinions were expressed. It was his expectation to protect Ling Jingxuan and his two children. Even if he recovered his memory and remembered all the past, he would not forget the expectations at this time.

On the following day, Ling Jingxuan still got up early, and after several rounds of routine business around the yard, Ling Jingpeng, who also got up early, was almost ready for breakfast.

"Brother, are you running early in the morning?" After seeing the little buns, they spontaneously ran around the yard spontaneously. Ling Jingpeng could not help but wonder, are they not too hot?

"Oh... exercise only, Xiaowen, they have to play Taijiquan after they finish running. If you want to be interested, let them teach you, and then come back and eat again."

After picking up the cloth towel he handed over to wipe the sweat, Ling Jingxuan said that he was walking to the board in the yard, and four large wooden barrels had been placed on it.

"No, brother, let me go with you."

Afraid that he couldn't move alone, Ling Jingpeng took the initiative to rely on the past, but Ling Jingxuan was a meal. He turned back and smiled: "I will do it alone. If you are too busy, you can help Jinghan to send the medicine to it." ""

He didn't want him to discover the things of Crescent Moon. He didn't trust or not. He simply felt that it was unnecessary. He insisted that the reason was the same as he did not tell the little buns. Some things, or he was alone. There is no need to impede others.

"That's it, don't you catch too much. Isn't there anyone going to the house to collect jams today? If we don't bother, it's not good."

Ling Jingpeng did not insist on the words, the big brother is important, the second brother is equally important, and he also hopes that the second brother's illness can be better.

"Know, Xiaowen, don't run too long, you still have to punch."

Ling Jingxuan, who pulled the wooden cart out of the house, just saw two small buns running out of the corner. Behind them, they followed two wolf scorpions who usually squatted in the backyard. No accident, the wolf scorpion saw him when he saw him. Pouting and screaming, I can't wait to rush to kill him, so that he can't help but feel shame every time. When these two nephews will forget the fact that he killed the female wolf?

"Hey, hey, you have to catch the fish, don't go too deep."

"Hey!"

The big buns are like the embarrassing ones, just like a little old man, the wound on the face is already a lot better under the action of Ling Jingxuan's medicine and the crescent spring water. The little buns are happy to rush over and hug his legs, the two buns. They all looked at the two small white front teeth, and they had the same small face because they had been sweating for a long time, but the smile above was not exhausted. After running for a few days, they gradually became accustomed to and liked this. Kind of morning activities.

"Well, my face has swollen, and I remember to rub the medicine after running."

Look at the head of the small buns, touch the big buns and a little red cheeks, and then pull up the cart again.

The two buns nodded at the same time, and watched their cockroaches disappear before they ran again. Two wolf scorpions slid like them, and the two dogs greeted the morning sun and circled the yard. The circle did not know how to run, the sweat soaked their clothes, but they could not soak their will, but they strengthened their body a little.

Yesterday, Ling Qiyun did not go to the private house not far from home after bringing back the old lady. He just sent the long house chief Sun Lingjing to inform the children to go home. When Ling Chenglong went back, the father was in front of them. Let the eldest son Ling Chengcai send the old lady back to her family. Although she did not really send the old lady back to her family under the advice of the children and grandchildren, as Ling Chenglong expected them, the things they had separated from each other ended without a problem. .

When the couple returned to their living room, Ling Wang couldn't help but shed tears. He knew that the old man had dug up and waited for them to jump. They still had no choice to jump. Those people were not only chosen by the old man. Don, even a little bit of punishment is not. In the past, they always felt that the old lady was eccentric, and the old man was at most irrelevant and inaction. Now, it seems that the heart of the father is also partial.

"Mother, the human heart is originally biased. We should have been used to it for so many years. It’s okay for them to be a big brother. It’s all right. If my illness can be cured, I can go to the imperial examination, as long as I get the fame. In the future, no one dares to bully us any more."

In the end, Ling Jinghan still appeased her, and the filial piety was pressed against their heads like a mountain. Besides this, they can still look like this? Whoever wants to oppress them is their own mother.

"Jing Peng is back, it's good, eat breakfast soon, and let go of things and eat it."

When Ling Jingpeng took two cans and returned to Lao Ling's home, the uncle who had disappeared from the day yesterday, as if she didn't know what happened yesterday, as always, greeted him warmly.

This Ling Li is the old lady’s relatives and daughters. She always likes to please the old lady. She also has a long-term virtuous grace. She is gentle and loving in front of the younger generation. However, Ling Jingpeng does not like him when he is young. It’s not that he is smarter than anyone else, he can see the true face of the kind face, but once he accidentally heard it, Dabo Niang and the uncle complained that they spent too much money on a second room in a person destined to die. On the body, since then, he has not been close to her.

"Da Bo Niang is early." Without her enthusiasm for infection, Ling Jingpeng nodded indiscriminately, and walked into the house where they lived with a jar of medicine.

"Hey, what, you don't care about him, it's not a little hybrid that eats white rice, don't face your face!"

Behind him, Ling Chenghua’s dislike and insults were clearly passed into his ears. Ling Jingpeng inadvertently closed the door and indirectly cut off the annoying conversations outside.

"Jing Peng is back. At this time, I should go to Jingxuan’s house to pull the fish. Are you running back?"

When I saw my son, Ling Wang, who had not got up early to do housework for the first time because of anger, quickly let go of the life of wiping the table. Ling Chenglong, who was sitting on the side, looked at him strangely.

"Big brother asked me to send the medicine of my second brother. Second brother, did you feel the medicine that the big brother had opened yesterday? Is it better?"

Yang Yangpeng's path was sent to the Ling Jinghan lying in bed, and he did not forget to care about his condition.

"Which is so fast, but the number of coughs last night was much less. I didn't cough up when I got up this morning. It should be effective."

Supporting the body to take over the medicine bowl, Ling Jinghan said with a smile, compared to her brother, he has become accustomed to not having too much hope for his illness, so as not to hit too much in the future.

"There will be results. You don't know. Brother's medical skills are good. Yesterday we drunk the prescription for preventing plague. It earned ten or two silver. Second brother, you will feel at ease, I believe. Big Brother will surely cure you." Recalling Ling Wen’s words, Ling Jingpeng went up to sit at the bed and said excitedly that this matter is currently unknown to them.

"What? Isn't it that he just happened to have a plague to buy it? Is it a prescription for him?"

Ling Wang’s listened and went with Ling Chenglong. Even Ling Jinghan, who was taking medicine, couldn’t help but put down the medicine bowl. The plague was not a general cold disease. Every time a plague broke out, even the famous doctors were helpless. Ling Jingxuan Can the Qilian prevention prescription be opened? His medical skills are so good?

"I don't know exactly what I am going to do. I heard Xiaowen say that my brother's medical skills are really good. The second brother's illness can definitely be cured. When the second brother is good, maybe he can participate in this year's children. Try it, come back in the spring of next year and then come back to the show, then the person who is in the autumn, and the younger one in the spring will be the official. Our good days will come."

Ling Jingpeng thinks that the more beautiful, the picture seems to have appeared in his family's second brother high school, and even the Ling Chenglong couple also forgot the previous doubts, and smiled one after another. If this is the case, they will be in the first place.

"You think about beauty! Do you think that the imperial examination is so good? Didn't you see the grandfather test for so many years without further?"

Still Ling Jinghan sensible, poked his head helplessly laughed, but also indirectly smashed his sweet dream, Ling Jingpeng wrinkled his nose and said: "He can't, it doesn't mean you won't be in it, maybe it's in the middle." ?"

In addition to the big brother, he is most admired is the second brother, perhaps too much time in bed, his knowledge is the best in this family, better than the father, just? ? The run-down body made him unable to take the imperial examination.

"Well, that's all about the future. Is there anything that the big brother said about the separation of the family yesterday?"

I don't want to argue with him on this matter. Ling Jinghan does not move the topic quietly. Others don't know, he still doesn't know? To say that this family wants to be separated, the younger brother is none other than the younger brother. When they were driven out, when they were only nine years old, he saw that he had been pondering the separation.

"No, Big Brother only said that the opportunity like yesterday is not enough, let us wait."

Speaking of this topic, Ling Jingpeng’s shoulders can’t help but be lost. What good opportunity yesterday, isn’t it enough?

Ling Chenglong and his wife are also troubled by this matter. Some things, when there is no clarification, everyone and the paste, pretending to be stupid, the days are barely able to pass, once the choice is made, the future will be more difficult. .

"Well, my mother, you don't have to worry too much. I think the big brother is right. The opportunity like yesterday was really not enough. If you really promised us to go out and go through it alone, don't implement the milk and elders to bully your son. The facts of the children? For the reputation of Lingjia, this is unfavorable. It is absolutely impossible for the Lord to promise. You also saw the actions of the Lord yesterday. After all, he is a couple of old couples, and your relatives. My mother, you can't really watch the milk being sent back to your mother's house? So even if the big brother doesn't let go, it will develop in this direction. Let's listen to the big brother, wait a second, maybe a bigger chance. It will come soon."

After feeling a moment of silence on the chin, Ling Jinghan looked up at the parents who were obviously worried about the loss. He always felt that Big Brother seemed to have plans, but did not tell them.

"Hey, since you have said this, then you can wait for it, respect John, and quickly take medicine. Now I don’t want to worry about it, I hope that your illness will be good, as long as your three brothers are healthy and healthy. I am willing to live here if I am stuck here."

Ling Chenglong took a look at each other, and both of them sighed helplessly. Besides, what else can they look like? Can't always push the knife to force the mother to separate? The kind of big filial piety, they really can't do it.

"Well, I also listened to my older brother." Although still a little unfortunate, Ling Jinghan explained that Ling Jingpeng was relieved. When he left the jar, it was almost half an hour later. .

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