MTL - Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’-Chapter 52 Everything is for children

Ling Jingxuan’s home is remote, Zhao Dalong’s home is not so good, and the same is not in front of the village. The people in Lingjia Village are also funny, not to be seen. All of them go to the remote places, do you really think that you can't see them on weekdays? In this regard, Ling Jingxuan said speechless, if it is not good to see the location in Lingjia Village, not far from Datong Town, the town is also extending in all directions, water transport land is very convenient, in the future to do at least not traffic, It is estimated that he should have been thinking about moving things for a long time, living with the best of a village, in case he was infected again?

Ok, this is a joke. Compared to Ling Jingxuan’s three thatched rooms, Zhao Dalong’s home is much better. Although the walls are still muddy, the head is covered with small tiles, at least not worrying about leaking. Rainy, the right side of the main room with a small kitchen and pig pens, there are large yards before and after, it is a relatively formal rural construction.

"Jing Xuan, are you coming? It’s a rare guest, fast and go to the house."

When I opened the door and saw the outside station, it was Ling Jingxuan. Han Fei warmly pulled him and walked inside. After a spacious and tidy courtyard, he went straight to the middle of the hall. Zhao Dalong was wearing a short beating and was sweating sitting in the room. It should be just dry. When I was alive, I was resting. The iron baby was sitting on the small bench next to him, and the bean was poor. Although it was crowded out by the villagers, the days were leisurely.

"Dr. Big Brother, is the iron baby helping Hong Dao? Is it really capable?"

He greeted Zhao Dalong, Ling Jingxuan walked over and touched the head of the iron baby. He had no resistance to the child, especially the cute and lovely child.

"Uncle, Xiaowen Xiaowu did not come?"

Maybe he is familiar with him. The iron baby is not as shy and shy as usual. His eyes crossed his body and slammed behind him. After a while, he sat down in disappointment. He is Ling Wenling. Wu’s only friend, Ling Wen Ling Wu is not his only friend? They are all lonely children.

"Oh... the family wants to catch the piglet, Xiaowu goes to the market in the village with his little uncle, Xiaowen stays at home to practice the word, and later you go back with the uncle, play with them in the afternoon. it is good?"

The small mouth that he picked up can hang the chamber pot. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but laugh. He couldn't help but think of his little steamed buns. Is Ling Wu not always like this?

"Well, uncle, I have to practice with Xiaowen, and the last time Xiaowen taught me to write characters, I have already learned."

When I heard that I could go to their home to play, the iron doll instantly smiled and pulled the show of Ling Jingxuan, and Han Fei, next to him, couldn’t help but laugh: “This kid, you are too busy, you don’t want to add chaos.”

In his opinion, Ling Jingxuan catches so many fish every day, but he is not busy.

"But" Nothing, I haven't been very busy these two days, saying that Big Brother Big Brother, Big Brother, are you going to send iron dolls to private school? ”

Seeing the little guy seems to be disappointed again, Ling Jingxuan quickly picked him up and looked at Han Fei, he is here to have a business.

"Hey?? Why didn't you think about it, but there is only you in the neighborhood?? Privately opened by Ling Laozi, last time I asked your brother Zhao Ge to go to the home to visit, I want to ask him to help the iron baby go I don’t ask him to be a patriot, but I don’t want him to be as good as him. I don’t know a few words, and I’m not looking down. Father, he said that let us take the children to test the textual research, but you also know that the child is more shy when he sees a stranger, and no one has taught him anything. When the old man asked him, he asked three questions, and finally we Bring the child back."

Speaking of this, Han Fei couldn't help but sigh deeply. Zhao Dalong on the other side is also frowning. The children of other families go to private school as long as they pay the bundle repair, but their home? ? It’s absolutely deceptive to say no complaints, but what about it? Who can't help them?

"Oh, it’s a good test to say it. I think it’s deliberately embarrassing to you."

Ling Jingxuan disdainfully screamed, and he was so eager to sing the singer's style with his grandson who had a child's title for the wind.

"Isn't it, the child has never been enlightened, can you test it out? He??"

"Little non!"

"There are no outsiders here, you can't say it? Long brother, I don't mean you, you are too cautious, you have to be scrupulous, this is the future of our children."

When Han Fei’s words were not finished, he was scorned by Zhao Dalong, but this time he did not give in. Instead, he looked at him with red eyes. The iron baby’s mother died early, and he was not married when he married this home. Two years old, it is the age of waiting for feeding. In recent years, he has basically pulled a big urinary tract. In his heart, he has long regarded him as his own biological son. I think that the children will have to follow them in the future. In the same way, he was in the heart of someone who was hurting with a blunt knife.

After being robbed by him for a while, Zhao Dalong couldn't help but black face, but he didn't stubbornly swear. The seven-foot man pulled his head and didn't know what he was thinking. It was estimated that he was distressed. Ling Jingxuan looked back at them and smiled. Pushing the iron baby in his arms, the little guy is also intelligent, instantly comprehending his meaning, and rushing over to embrace Han Fei’s arm.

"Don't you cry, the iron baby is calling you??" He said, he was so clumsy that he climbed into his arms and sat down, seemingly licking his mouth and blowing his face.

"Haha? Is this kid so cute?"

Han Fei, who was depressed, couldn’t help but smile. The Ling Jingxuan next to him also smiled brightly. Even the expression on Zhao Dalong’s face was softened. The previously uncomfortable atmosphere seemed to disappear in an instant, except for being stupid. I don't know the iron doll that happened to be an anecdote. The three adults all recovered from the beginning.

Ling Jingxuan saw almost, and touched the head of the iron baby and smiled and said: "It is such a big brother, Big Brother, and I am going to send Xiaowen Xiaowu to private school, but I am not going to send them to Ling’s private school. His character, I don't believe that he can teach good children. This is not a small amount of money, so I wondered if I would send my children to the town to study. Of course, because the distance is too far, I want to buy one first. Carriage, big deal, we have to work hard, pick up and drop off every morning and evening, even better than the children being taught to be broken? Then you know that I have been stupid for a few years, only a few years ago, I only know the bulky reading, the animals I really don't know much about it, so I want to ask Zhao Da Ge, Han Da Ge, to go to the town to buy a carriage with me. I don't know if you have time. If you want to be able to afford the cost of studying in the town, Just let the children go together, do you have a companion with each other?"

Pave a long list, Ling Jingxuan finally said his purpose, in fact, he is not not a horse, past life as a killer, he has been involved in all walks of life, except for killing, saving and easy, other How to specialize is, and he not only wants to buy a horse-drawn carriage, but also buys cattle and sheep. He will choose the horse, but the cow and the sheep will be nothing. Although he is a farmer in the 21st century and has his own manor, At that time, the fields were filled with modern technology, and there was no need for cattle and sheep at all. So he wanted to come and think, and only Zhao Hanfu could help him.

"The carriage is expensive, or do I use the ox cart to send them every day?" Wen Yan, Han Fei wrinkled his brows, although he did not spend his money, he thought he would spend dozens of two to buy, he subconsciously I can't help but feel bad.

"Is it expensive to have a child's life? Han Big Brother, I don't know what other people think about, but my children, as long as they miss the book, don't say that they buy a carriage, even if I let my family go bankrupt, I am willing."

With a smile, Ling Jingxuan said seriously that if the money is gone, he can earn again. If the child’s life is ruined, then no amount of money can be bought.

Some words are simply about their hearts, Zhao Dalong, Han Fei, and most of them have never returned. Everything is for children. Ren Jingxuan alone can bring both children out. They are two big men. A child, have to lose to him?

"Well, Minger, we will go with you to the town, but Jingxuan, we are just a small town here. If you want to buy a carriage, you can only go to the insurance company. The year before we bought the cow car is the town of Liu Baoren. He is not only The guarantor of the livestock, as well as the sale of the population and the land, is the largest guarantor in Qingyang County and has the best reputation."

After making up his mind, Han Fei did not hide from him. All the brains were poured out. Ling Jingxuan heard the eyebrows and raised the eyebrows, which is the intermediary of modern society. It seems that this ancient is also quite fashionable, so it is better, although the intermediary has to earn some commissions, at least can buy a rest assured? When I think of it, he can't help but think of the land purchase. The half-salt land will not be bought for the time being. It is useless to buy it, but what about the homestead? Maybe he should plan it.

"Well, that big brother, Big Brother, will be bothering you tomorrow." After turning a few corners in his heart, Ling Jingxuan just raised his head and said that he had to go back and think about it when he bought the land, and? ? In my mind, I couldn’t help but float on the small face of Ling Wen’s singer. Ling Jingxuan couldn’t help but face helplessly, and finally agreed with his little buns.

"Say, you are always polite, my iron baby will not have to take your ride to the town to study in the future."

Han Fei is a cool person, and there aren’t so many bends around him. It’s awkward to say, but it’s also comfortable, at least not always prepared. To this end, Ling Jingxuan also smiled: "Oh, I will not be polite with you in the future."

"That's the way it is. The two families are connected to the same life. They don't help each other."

The three men looked at each other and smiled at the same fate. At this time, Zhao Dalong and Han Fei would not dream, and their good days gradually began. In the future, when they were ranked as people. They only know that they are not connected with each other. Ling Jingxuan is different from them. He is simply a lucky star in their lives.

"There is still a thing, Big Brother Zhao, Big Brother Han, I know that you don't have much land, and there is no farmer's farming. This is not. I took a big business in the town of Xinyuan Restaurant today. I have to pay within ten days. I have a kilogram of jam that I made myself, so I want to ask if you have time to help me go to the mountains to pick wild fruits. As for the money, you can rest assured that I will never treat you badly."

Originally, he intended to give them a pound of money, calculated in pounds, but after further contact, he felt that these two people are people who can be deeply involved, and so he does not have to care about it.

"This is a good thing. If you don't pay for your work, you can only help us. We are not allowed to help you? When you start picking the fruit, let the children call us and become a voice."

Han Feiyi listened, and he was happy for him from the bottom of his heart. He did not care about the money. Anyway, he was idle while he was idle.

"Oh... that line, this is the case. Jingpeng, they are coming back soon, I will leave." Ling Jingxuan did not continue to argue with him about the money, and it was time to directly plug them. .

"Uncle, I have to go." Seeing that he was leaving, the iron-armed child in the arms of Han Fei was sitting up fiercely, his little hand clenched his clothes, and the three adults couldn’t help but laugh out. Ling Jingxuan bent over. Pick him up: "Well, you will go back with your uncle, and then you will give your uncle a good son."

"Hey.

"This kid?? Then you go to play for a while, remember not to disturb Ling Shu." Han Fei shook his head helplessly, got up and sent them to the door, not forgetting the clothes of Lala Tiezi.

"Han brother returns, let the iron baby take a nap at me at noon, and I will let Xiaowen send him back in the afternoon."

"Hey!"

Say goodbye to Han Fei, Ling Jingxuan smiles and holds the iron baby to go home. The little guys on the way ask questions all the time, the strange and strange problems are there, Ling Jingxuan does not feel annoyed, and bears the temper one by one. He, the feelings of the two men invisibly increased a lot, compared to the one of the money slaves at home, the iron doll is undoubtedly more like a five-year-old child, keeping the child's innocence simple and innocent.