"Niang"

Seeing her uncomfortable appearance, Zhang Qing opened his mouth, but did not know how to comfort, if they have money, he can also buy land to build a house nearby, live with his mother here, but now they are For the penny, he is not emboldened. Although he knows well, even if he lives in the aunt, they will not say anything, but he is always a parent, and the man who will support the door in the future, how can it be really thick? The face is on the aunt?

To put it bluntly, it is still famous for the two characters. Ling Wang took his sister’s hand and sighed deeply. Like their family, if they can have a good reputation, who wants to bear the name? Don't say that my sister is a widow, that is, they are not always pointed at now?

This matter, even Ling Jingxuan did not know how to persuade him. He did not care about his reputation. He couldn’t care that everyone would care.

For a time, the atmosphere in the hall couldn't help but be a little depressed. No one spoke anymore. Everyone, including Lingyun and others who were on the sidelines, didn't look very nice. Yan Ruirui looked back and forth and suddenly broke the silence: "You Isn't it going to go to the county to find the county magistrate? Directly let him order the transfer of their aunt's account to Lingjiacun, and it will become? In the future, when Qingzi earns money, and then buy a plot of land near our home, who can say Gossip gossip?"

"Can it still be like this?"

Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but look at him with his eyebrows. Isn't that similar to modernity? Where is the household registration, and the law of the Qing Dynasty seems to be quite sound.

"Well, do you think that the foreign households in this village are coming? They were not the people of Lingjia Village. Now, apart from not surnamed, who dares to say that they are not Ling family? It is difficult to change their household registration. The average person does not have the ability to resist, and many people are not willing to leave their homes."

Naturally, he reached out and rubbed the hair of his forehead, Yan Ruirui said softly and softly.

Wen Yan, Ling Jingxuan touched his chin and thought about it. He looked up and looked at the two mothers and sons of Wang Jinyu who were sitting opposite them: "Auntie, Qingzi, Yangzi, are you willing? If you nod, I have a way to let the county lord promise to help. As for the purchase of land and building houses, I believe that with your craft, you will certainly be able to earn a lot of money. Maybe you can start a big yard next door in my house this year."

"This"

To say that it is not tempting, it must be a lie. But such a big thing, Wang Jinyu himself can't make up his mind. He can't help but look for two sons. Zhang Qing Zhang Yang is a thirteen, one eleven, even if he is precocious. It’s just two and a half big children, they can’t make a decision right away. Seeing them look blank, Ling Jingxuan knows that he is too anxious, and quickly added: “You don’t worry about your aunt, I’ll go to the county in a few days. You have a good discussion, I personally really hope that you promise, the people there are not good to you, what is the meaning of staying there? The past is already awkward, but the living person has to continue to be jealous, always like that If you are reluctant to give up your father's words, if you make money in the future, you can buy a piece of land in Lingjia Village and plan it into a graveyard. You can move your uncle's bones."

The widow is difficult. Looking at the current Wang Jinyu mother and son, he can't help but think of the original master and the little buns. Perhaps this is one of the reasons why he tried to help them.

"Let me think about it, this is too big, I have to think about it??"

Raising his hand to help the brain, Wang Jinyu is also entangled in the heart, people are coveted and comfortable, lived in her sister for twenty days, she has really liked it here, not only my sister-in-law is good to them, three nephews The smallest Xiaowen Xiaowu and the rest of the family are very good to them, and Jingxuan is right, so that Qingzi can follow him to do business. Yangzi also has the help of Jinghan. High school possibilities, can you? ? Thinking of the husband's side, she couldn't help but be embarrassed, fearing that it would be even more unbearable, and indirectly hurt the future of the two children.

"Jin Yu, go to my house and sit down, talk to the two sisters about private rooms."

Upon seeing it, Ling Wang’s distressedly helped him, nodded with Ling Jingxuan, and the two sisters took it out. Yan Yurui threw a look at Lingyun in a timely manner, and the latter followed the police.

"mother"

Looking at her own mother, Zhang Qing Zhang Yang brothers open their mouths, their faces are difficult to conceal their feelings, and the bitterness of their mothers, why don’t they know? Sometimes they even want to persuade her to find another good man to marry, but every time they say it, they will swallow it again. If the mother marries again, she will definitely not bring them, even if she knows that she is married again. The best choice, but they can not say because of reluctance.

"Qingzi Yangzi, people live for a lifetime, just a few decades, too much care about other people's eyes will only make themselves live harder, my aunt is less than 30 years old, you really have the heart to stay in that village for a lifetime. Pointing at it? Even if she made a plaque after her death, what about it? It’s all for the living. For the deceased, there is no point at all. It’s better to regret it when it’s late. Have the opportunity to let her spend the rest of her life in a few years."

If the widow is married again, he is not optimistic. Unless Wang Jinyu meets a man who is really good to her, he will not persuade her to find it again, but he sincerely hopes that she can have a good time, not seeking wealth. But seek peace and tranquility.

"Well, big cousin, we will think about it."

The brothers looked at each other and the representative Zhang Qing said, Ling Jingxuan nodded and didn't want to say anything more. If they were alive, it was enough. On the contrary, if they were arrogant, he said that it would be useless.

"For the big brother, isn't the jam business of the family not doing it at the end of September? After October, I also want to go to the town to buy a shop to do small business. What do you think?"

Looking back and forth to them, Ling Jingpeng suddenly made a big voice to open the topic. He was not very active in doing business. He didn’t do anything after the winter, and couldn’t sit on the mountain. How much to earn two dollars to subsidize the family, and when it is busy next year, he will rent out the shop and collect the rent.

"Is it wrong? You want to rest early, there is something else waiting for you to do after the jam is finished. After I go out to talk about business, you will also be with me. Don’t always work hard, you are not the worker I hired. It’s time to go out and meet the world. Most of the business in the future will depend on you to run."

Without a good look at him, Ling Jingxuan dismissed his proposal without thinking about it. He really did not feed the mosquitoes in the first factory in the first time. Let him do small business? Unless he wants to exhaust himself.

"Hey?? I don't just talk about it, but big brother, business, I am going to run, then what are you doing?"

Sorry to scratch the head, Ling Jingpeng strangely asked, in his subconscious, always feel that the business at home is a big brother, he can divide the money is not bad, how can he still decentralized, or even take over?

"Oh... I certainly stay at home and enjoy it."

Turning his head and Yan Ruirui to take a look, Ling Jingxuan naturally laughed, the younger brother is used to dry up? In addition to pity, it can also be enslaved!

"Amount? Big Brother, you are still enjoying the blessings early, waiting for Xiaowen to grow up, and some are fortunate to let you enjoy, my brother's blessing, don't squeeze it?"

The brain is black, Ling Jingpeng is reluctant to refute, the big brother is good, there is nothing to do, always love to play him, this is not good, very bad.

"Haha."

I heard that a few brothers in a room couldn’t help but laugh. The previous sorrow seemed to disappear, and Ling Jinghan had to study. Ling Jingpeng Zhang Qing had nothing to do and wanted to read more books. Something, Ling Jingxuan simply did not bother them, and Yan Yanrui hand in hand to the Chu to resign their house, the children have been studying for so long, they seem to have never seen their appearance in class.

"Is it a word? Is there no sound at all?"

When both of them walked to the door, they noticed that the sound of Lang’s reading was not known. The time was gone. The courtyard was quiet. Ling Jingxuan’s curiosity stretched his neck from the open window and looked inside. I saw a few buns. Quietly buried in front of a special desk, concentrate on writing, even their little bookboys are no exception, and Chu Ci is lazy and scattered leaning on the chair, the beautiful face is as cold as ever.

"The last time you said something with the Chu? Recently he seems to have become colder, but the fear that often lingers in his eyes seems to have disappeared. Instead, he is dead, and he doesn't care about everything, he doesn't care."

Returning to the body, Ling Jingxuan lowered his voice and whispered. Recently, he was busy and not wrong, but it does not mean that he is dysfunctional. After the day of the smashing of the seedlings, the feeling of Chu’s resignation has changed. Intuition tells him that this is the case. I must have no relationship with his man.

"I didn't say anything, just gave him a promise, Jing Xuan, did you guess his identity?"

Raising his hand and touching his face, Yan Yanrui was full of eyes and pains. He always knew that he always did not care on the surface. In fact, he had already quietly planned for him and his sons.

"Well, probably. At first, I originally wanted to ask him directly. I don't want to be inexplicably involved in a strange incident. Then I think about it again. It will always come, and it will come one day. If you are worried about speculation in the evening, it is better to have a better life in front of you. If something happens in the future, if you can’t make it clear, you will be able to keep your urine from dying.”

Nodded, Ling Jingxuan did not have any concealment. It was difficult to hide the domineering eyebrows. The princess of the peach blossoms could not help but deepen. His favorite is his, always confident and strong, as if anything is hard to beat him, but sometimes he Can't help but feel distressed, even self-blame, if he can't let him rely on it, what qualifications does he have to say that he is his man?

"Do not worry, I will not let anyone hurt you, even if it is the high-ranking ninety-five, you and your son just be happy to be yourself."

"Oh... this is what you said. In the future, if you dare to let my little buns suffer a little bit of damage, see how I can pack you!"

A hand grabbed his mouth and pulled him to himself. Ling Jingxuan’s Meifeng was light and smiled. He looked like a lover and flirtatious, but they knew each other. He was serious. The two buns were his dead spots. Who moved? All have to pay the price, Ling Jingxuan is not the kind of person who will care about the worldly vision and fear the royal hegemony.

"I said that you two are not enough? Would you like to flirt back to your own house and let the children not read?"

Suddenly, Chu’s cold voice came out from inside. The two men’s heads were black. Looking back, I saw a few small buns who were still practicing the words carefully. They were watching the sneer at the door. Ling Jingxuan’s rare Shameful of the old face, Yan Yanrui who turned his eyes innocently turned and walked toward them, and Yan Ruirui touched the nose, indifferently followed, how did they flirt? If you don't break the law, who can't say it?