Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine'

Chapter 240: Ling Jingpeng asks for help, marriage autonomy



"Jing Peng did not say anything else?"

Appease the mother, Ling Jingxuan raised his eyebrows like a smile and looked at Ling Jinghan. If he only reported his safe book, he should be handed over to him or the old man. Deliberately handing over to John, there must be something else, and it should be the focus of this letter.

"Oh, oh, you can't see anything, you have a favorite person, this is not, you can't catch up with others, you can't find me, let me give him a copywriter, thank you for sending a few love poems to the side." It’s like I’m a big love.”

Ling Jinghan said that he handed the last page of the letter to him. The smile on his face could not tell the helplessness. His good brother seemed to have forgotten that he had been with him for the same year. Has he not touched any big girl so far? Let him write a love poem to him, he really can see him.

"I can bear him, and I am looking for a gunman."

Ling Jingxuan, who read the letter, couldn’t help but smile. He quietly took the letter through his recent little buns. When they didn’t pay attention, the two brothers exchanged their eyes and slipped from the table, sitting in the main Ling Chenglong in the position saw him only smile, not to mention a little more detail, can not help but anxiously asked: "The third child really likes someone? Who is the girl? The **** is like? Parents do not get along? When are we going to raise a kiss?"

It’s very common for a fifteen-year-old to be a relative here. Generally, I started to look at it when I was 13 or four years old. Before that, there were few people who could see them. Nowadays, no one dares to come to the door and say it. It is absolutely lie to say that there is no urgency. Ling Chenglong can't wait for the two sons to hurry and get married. In the coming year, let them hold the white fat grandson.

"Mother, you are too anxious, the word is not yet a glimpse. Now your son likes others, and people can not see the family."

Although they can appreciate their urgency, Ling Jingxuan is still somewhat helpless. It’s too early to be a fifteen-year-old. The man is okay. If the woman’s words are still not well developed, it’s no wonder that so many women who died of **** collapse in ancient times, it is estimated that They are all victims of early marriage and early childbearing. If he has a daughter in the future, he will marry at least 18 years old. If he can't wait, don't think about marrying his daughter.

"Yes, oh, what about the woman's family? Is it with the 咱?"

Ling Wang’s thoughts were right, and he quickly asked, of course, she asked the unworthy question is not to look down on people, but to fear that the other side’s portal is too high, they are not worthy of others, in case the child misses a paragraph because of the portal problem. A good marriage, she may have a bad time in her heart. If so, who wouldn’t want to be born in a rich and wealthy home?

Ling Jingxuan lost a look to Ling Jinghan, indicating that he took over, Ling Jinghan is helpless, no way, the other party's family is really not the current they can match, for a while Ling Jinghan discretion: "The girl surnamed Ye, her father is Zeng Hou A general under the command of his grandfather, because of his early death, the general of Ye is also deeply in love with his wife. He has not continued the string. No matter where he is, he has a leaf girl. Therefore, the current Ye girl is also the leader of Zeng Houye’s leader. We have to be two years old. This year is already seventeen. Jing Peng said that her temper is stronger, but she is a kind and good girl."

Even if they move out of their big brother Wang Hao’s identity, they will still climb the high school with their current family. Unless he can do high school, their business can be done all over the world, rich in the world or become an everlasting official. The level of the Emperor, they are worthy of others.

"General's daughter?"

Ling Chenglong’s couple were so scared that they were stunned. They never dreamed that their son’s daughter was the general’s daughter. They were not able to match their wings when they were in the house. What did the third child think about?

I knew that it would be like this. Ling Jingxuan shook his head helplessly and walked over to sit next to his mother and hold her hand: "How about the daughter of the general? Since Jing Peng dared to write a letter and ask for help, it is enough to explain that the general of Ye’s father and daughter is not jealous. The swearing person, again, is not the daughter of the general, waiting for our family to be a great official, we are not the bureaucratic house, they are not wronged with them, only Jingpeng likes, nothing is impossible. ”

It’s a big deal to let his man go to the emperor’s old man to have a sacred slogan. Of course, the premise is that the woman also likes Jingpeng, and the strong twist is not sweet. If the other party doesn’t mean that, he will not force them. Bundled together, his brothers are all excellent, they deserve better people, and deserve a happy life.

"But... is this gap too big?"

Ling Wang is still a little unacceptable, and the Ye girl is also a military lieutenant. She doesn’t know how big the bureau is, but it’s always an official, but they are just a little rich. The family of the house is gone.

"When the distance is big, we will find ways to shorten the embarrassment. Niang, Jingpeng’s things let him decide for himself. Marriage is a lifelong matter, whether he is a sergeant’s daughter or a roadside orphan, as long as he likes it. Just fine, let's not care so much. When it comes to the relatives, Jingpeng will naturally inform us, then we will help them to do it with your heart, you, wait for your mother-in-law."

In fact, about the things of the two younger brothers, he had long wanted to find an opportunity to talk to her mother. The people of this era are most concerned about the words of the parents, and the bride and groom are almost blindly married and married. I have never seen each other. He personally disapproves of this kind of marriage. The wife of the younger brothers, he hopes that they will choose by themselves, not by their parents. Later, his children will respect their choices. That is to give advice at the right time, and never to intervene in their marriage.

"That is to say, I... Jing Xuan, honestly told her, are you in favor of this marriage?"

When Ling Wang’s words were half as if they were thinking of something, his eyes looked at his son for a moment, and Ling Jingxuan did not mean to avoid it. He nodded slightly and said seriously: “I don’t agree, it’s the choice to respect Jingpeng, mother, Whether it is Jingpeng or Jinghan, let them choose their future daughter-in-law. The daughter-in-law is their own, and only they themselves know what kind of person is best for them."

Wen Yan, Ling Wang's silence, turned back to look at her husband and then turned to Ling Jinghan: "Do you think so?"

"Well, if you can, please let us choose."

Faced with her eyes, Ling Jinghan firmly nodded and changed to other people. I am afraid that when parents have already jumped up, since ancient times, marriage has been the words of the parents, and the sons want to make their own marriage. It was the deprivation of their parents’ rights. However, Ling Chenglong’s couple nodded with a little silence: “Whether, this family has always been your big brother, and your brothers are more than me and you, and your future. We will ask you if you are a woman, but you must promise me if you are a respected person. If you have someone you like, you must tell us earlier, let us prepare early, and the people will be able to come back. Only this."

I have to say that Ling Chenglong's two couples are indeed powerful, and it is indeed worthy of the three brothers to filable them.

"Well, mother, don't worry, I will definitely tell you the first person I like."

After all, it’s a fifteen-year-old boy. It’s not like the modern AV 古代 everywhere. When it comes to this topic, Ling Jinghan’s face is inevitably floating on a thin blush. Yuan Shaoqi, who has been eating at the same table with them, couldn’t help but watch. I’m crazy, after a long sound, it’s not a natural interjection: “Why would you marry someone else as a wife in the future?”

When the words came out, the whole house couldn’t help but shock. Ling Jingxuan looked at him with great interest. He could see that his back was cold, but he did not dare to dodge. If even this level could not pass, then He wouldn't want to find a good-looking and fun-loving wife.

"That must also have the ability of the other party."

Ling Jinghan’s first unrecognizable frown, squinting faint sweep, tone and lightness, but mixed with the incomprehensible, Yuan Shaoqi’s subconscious reaction is that his wife is afraid of being bad. Right? But then I thought that he did not seem to reject the marriage, he could not help but smirk, as if he had seen Ling Jinghan wearing a wedding dress to marry him.

"Oh... no matter whether it is married or married, we have no opinions. I have already figured it out with you. Life is too short. Your happiness is the most important. Others don't matter."

Ling Wang’s deep sigh, after the independence of Lao Ling’s family, they also thought a lot. They couldn’t say anything about their future generations, but if they compare with the happiness of their sons, everything is It seems that they can be abandoned. They just want to see the three sons happy and alive in their lifetime.

"Niang Niang" Ling Jingxuan is holding her hand emotionally. It is not easy for her to say this.

"Nothing, Niang is not a joke, respecting Han, you just pick someone you like. It’s okay to be a man or a woman. You can help me with the point of Jingpeng. You can get someone, I will definitely take it with you. She treats her daughter as if she is a child, and she does not insist on it. It is just that Jingpeng is afraid of being sad."

Pat his back and throw a smile on him, Ling Wang's path said, the previous subconscious nervous worry disappeared, and the thick mother love was mixed in the plain words.

"This family is the third of your brothers who have the final say. It is your mother who has the final say. Since she has said this, I have no opinion, as long as you are happy."

Ling Chenglong, who has always been honest, has a serious saying. In fact, they have already discussed privately about the marriage of their sons. They have long since defaulted to let them be their own masters, from the family of Lao Ling’s family. They are out of it, and what else is it?

"Well, thank you, my mother, I will tell you all about what you said. You can rest assured that your son will not let you down." Ling Jinghan nodded cautiously, and her mother might be weak on the temper, always making people bully, need They followed up to clean up the mess, but they are really the best parents in the world, so, enough!

"Okay, let's prepare for dinner..."

"Hey, hey..."

Ling Jingxuan’s words were suddenly interrupted by two little buns who didn’t know when they ran out. Everyone turned around strangely. I saw that they were holding a piece of rice paper full of words in their hands. They were excited to run over to them, Ling Jingxuan. Doubtful eyebrows, when the two buns ran to him, carefully slow down, for fear that they would collide with him, Lingwu Xianbao liked the rice paper in his hand, innocent smile: "Hey, little uncle wants We have already copied the love poem!"

"Oh? I know that I am a love poem? I look."

Wen Yan, Ling Jingxuan laughed and smacked the lips, took the rice paper in his hand and looked at it. He did not avoid the swearing: "Red fragrant scented jade, autumn, lightly solved Luo Chang, alone on the Lanzhou, in the clouds Who sent the book to come? When the geese returned, the moon was full of the West Building, and the flowers flowed from the water, a kind of lovesickness, two leisure places, this situation can be eliminated, only to brow, but to the heart."

After reading it, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh. Don't say, this is really a love poem. Then he held back his smile and took a look at Ling Wen's copy. It was also a love poem, just a woman writing. For the man.

"When I look at the line, I will send these to Jingpeng." Ling Jinghan's eyes were filled with naked evil, and he made a decisive decision. This is the intention of their two little nephews.

"Well, oh, can't you catch up with the little sister?" Are we going to have a little baby soon?" The two buns were so happy that they jumped up and down, thinking they were helping them. Uncle solved the big problem, but I don’t know. For this matter, Ling Jingpeng also made a lot of jokes in the military camp. Therefore, the beautiful women’s daughter-in-law really got it. Of course, it’s all afterwards. “Yes, but Xiaowu, you can't write anymore in the future, otherwise if your strict brother knows that the love poem you wrote is not for him, but for other women, it will definitely be angry."

"Is it?" The little bun squinted at his head and hesitated whether he would return the poem he had copied. He didn't want to make him angry. If he didn't marry him after the strict brother?

I have to say that the little buns of our family really want more, when people say that they want to marry him?