Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"What, you want to be a relative?"

After dinner, silly music, Yan Haorui, who had been waiting for the whole afternoon, couldn’t wait to announce the good news in front of the whole family. Ling Wen Lingwu, who had long known, snickered and laughed, and his heart was happy and excited. Too Ling Chenglong's husband and wife, they still said their marriage at noon, this evening he directly announced that he would become a relative, but the Ling Jinghan brothers did not express too much surprise, in their eyes, the big brother Rui brother is Those who don’t follow the cards, don’t say they’re announcing a marriage contract. Even if they announce that they have children, they won’t be too shocked and will only bless them.

"Well, it will be scheduled for the first day of next month. You look at the arrangement, and Rui Rui said that I only have people appear."

I don't know if they have lived together. Except for the last step, the things that shouldn't be done are basically all done. For the family, Ling Jingxuan seems to be unable to mention anything, at least compared to Yan Ruirui, he did not So positive is it.

"The first day? How can this be so rushing? It’s not a success. In the past, the mother-in-law was all according to you, and this is not the case."

When they heard that they were going to be married in the first day, Ling Wang’s decisive hand waved, today is twenty-seven, and it is night, equal to only three days of preparation time, which has to be removed from the last two days of twenty-eight twenty-nine. The time of jam, that is to say, they only have one day to prepare, the son has worked hard for so many years, and it is hard to make a positive result with Rui Rui. How can it be so sloppy?

"Yes, Jing Xuan, I know that you don't want to be too eye-catching, but it's also a simple wedding. How can you say it is held?"

Ling Chenglong, who was on the side, was also busy with his wife, and the blow at noon seemed to have been smoothed out.

"Don't you go to the door to get a wedding book, and then open two tables at home to inform relatives and friends? Need to prepare?"

When they go to the county town to get married, they have horses. He and Yan Ruirui rode to go back and forth. They are more than two hours back and forth. They go out early in the morning and come to have lunch just right. The guest is even simpler. Wang family and Zhang shopkeeper Lao Wang and others invite you to come over. Just fine, he really does not feel the need to prepare.

"You said this child, how can you be so simple? First of all, your clothes will have to be prepared slowly, and there will be a lot of fun at home. There are so many things in the past. You have never shown that you have to be married." It means that the family has been busy for two months, and there is no preparation at all. It is impossible to prepare for a moment. Jing Xuan, this girl can not rely on you, you have to listen to the mother, at least the wedding period It will be extended for about a month."

Without a good look at him, Ling Wang’s rare insistence on her own opinion, she prepared her child’s wedding for the first time, how can she decide? Although their children are all five years old, it is impossible to do a big job, but there should be absolutely no less.

"How do you say?"

Ling Jingxuan was speechless. Listening to her said that he felt a headache. I don’t know if he regrets it now.

"Without the mother, on the first day, I don't like too much trouble with Jingxuan. I would like to buy the ready-made ones when I go to the county town to get married. The clothes made by Baiyunge will not be worse than the ones I made. As for the layout of the home, the 30th is not a rest, Jing Han Jingpeng is responsible for purchasing, the next person is responsible for the arrangement, and it does not take much time. As for the invitations, Minger will let Jinghan get better, and then let the old Zhou and It’s okay to send the old Song 挨 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,

Ling Jingxuan, who is eager to resist and regrets, Yan Yanrui looked up and looked at Ling Wang. He was satisfied with his wife. Others did not matter. However, he had his own ideas for the bride price.

"This? Long brother, you are saying something."

Her son said that Yan Ruirui could not directly refute it. I don’t know why. Although he never deliberately alienated them from this family, he always called her a bite, but she always had an inexplicable fear for him. Too refuted what he said.

"Since Rui Rui said this, then do it, the children are happy, there is no need to make a family jump."

Taking a deep look at Yan Ruirui, Ling Chenglong patted his wife's hand to persuade him.

"Well, Hao Rui, in the future, our home Jing Xuan can be handed over to you, before?? No matter what time you used to leave their father and son for five years, he always took the children and waited for you for five years, hope Don't take him anymore, be sure to make him as happy as he is now."

As he said, Ling Wang’s eyes were red. She hadn’t thought about the bad things in the past for a long time. It’s not like watching the children get married. I’m still sad, even though they’re getting married, they should still Living in this home, but, whoever is a parent, who will see the child marry will be happy? And before Jing Xuan told her that the identity of Rui Rui is not simple, they will not stay in Lingjia Village in the future is also an unknown, as long as they think of this, she can not help but feel uncomfortable.

"Mother, don't worry, I will cherish them as much as I cherish my life."

In front of the family, Yan Ruirui pulled Ling Jingxuan's hand to the lips and kissed him gently. The words were directed at Ling Wang. The full-fledged peach eyes were staring at Ling Jingxuan for a moment. It is at the same time promised to him that their father and son are as important as his life, and no matter what happens in the future, he will not be able to bear him.

Ling Jingxuan is not a fool, he will not hear his words? Rarely, the Danfeng eyes, which have always been indifferent, are dyed with tenderness. After watching them for a while, Ling Jingxuan turned to the domineering way of the family: "Mom, are you worried about this? If he dares to bear me, I will engage in it. He had a restless dog and dog, and finally tortured him with a little bit of chronic poison until he died."

The person who will use poison is arrogant. Although he never thought about losing him at all, Yan Ruirui couldn’t help but shrink his neck. On the other side, he never said that the father and son had a smile, and they made it difficult for Yan Qirui’s chicken and dog to restless. Is it equal to making the entire Qing Dynasty unsafe? Except him, no one dares to say this? I don't know why, they are more and more expecting him to collide with the wealthy nobles who are low-visited by the dogs in the capital. The scene must be very gratifying.

"Hey, say you, are all people who want to be married, and you can't die? This kind of unlucky words before you get married, no, you can't say after getting married."

It’s hard to go back to God, watching the arrogant son, Ling Wang’s disappointment, and being a pro, but only once in a lifetime, she has simplified the wedding according to their requirements, and the rest can’t be squandered by them.

"Oh, huh... I don't just talk about it, mother, you don't want to be more serious with me, and then, Rui Rui can't take me."

Is it casual to say that God knows that he knows that Yan Ruirui also knows, so the hand that is linked to him is not tight, he is not afraid of his threat, I am afraid he will be sad.

"If you don't talk about it, you can do anything with auspiciousness. How can you talk nonsense? And Jing Xuan, I can warn you, don't bully Rui Rui in the future!"

A glance at the unruly son, Ling Wang's not good-spirited, his son, he is good, is too strong, and his temper is good, otherwise the two can not be a big day, two days a day Little noisy?

"Yes, yes, do I take him as a son?"

"Say, this is the person who is awkward, and is not afraid of the child laughing at you?"

"Which can, right? Little buns?"

During the speech, Ling Jingxuan's smiling eyes turned to Ling Wu, who was closest to them. The little buns were also unambiguous masters. They nodded and said seriously: "Yes, you are right."

He is the super small fan of Ling Jingxuan. Even if Ling Jingxuan said that the stool is fragrant, it is estimated that he is nodding. The family was both laughed and laughed by their father and son. In the end, even Ling Wang could not help but laugh out. This is the real home. There is no such thing as a slight calculation. No matter whether it is young or old, there is nothing to do with jokes. It’s fun, and the days are easy.

"But hey, Chu Shu said that after you became a relative, my brother and I will be renamed with the father's surname, is it true?"

In the lively atmosphere, Ling Wu suddenly yelled at the little mouth and asked, he didn't want to be a surname, and he didn't want to be surnamed.

"Well? It seems to be oh, my little buns will be called Yan Wu in the future."

After he said that Ling Jingxuan thought of this, he was married to Yan Ruirui, so the child must be with his surname, but he does not care about this kind of thing, with whom is not a surname, is it not after the child changes his surname? His child?

"Yan Wu?"

Ling Jinghan’s glory has been silent, and Rui’s surname is strict? Yan Ruirui? ! The pupil suddenly shrank, Ling Jinghan could not believe the man who always focused on his big brother and children. Is he the legendary invincible prince? Not so arrogant?

In contrast, other people did not think so much, and did not associate Yan Ruirui with the prince, because the identity gap between the two is too big, no one can think of it, only the plain Ling Jinghan, who is black and savvy, will pay attention to so much.

"Do you like to call Yan Wu, and even the name has changed together."

Obviously, I didn't expect the youngest son to dislike his surname. Although he didn't care much about this kind of thing, he couldn't help but tease him when he looked at the little bun.

"I don't want to, I'm called Ling Wu, I have to do a little buns for a lifetime."

Who knows, Ling Wu’s reaction is surprisingly large, slamming into Ling Jingxuan’s arms and holding his neck tightly. The voice seems to be a little bit sobbing. Yan Ruirui can’t help but panic. Ling Wen, who sits a little further away, also Can't help but rely on the past, Ling Jingxuan is distressed to stare at him: "Well, don't change the name, it is called Ling Wu, always called Ling Wu."

"Really?"

After releasing the small hand and retreating, he looked at him with a little tear, and Ling Wu doubted it.

"Really, but the little buns, why do you insist on calling Ling Wu so much, should it be more than good?"

Both buns are sensible children, and should not be such a genius.

"Of course, it’s because it’s not good, but????"

Halfway through, the little buns disappeared, and the fingers squinted for a long time before they blushed: "Because I want to follow a surname, we have to change to Yan Wu, in case the father does not see it later. However, 爹爹 has become the same as before, Yan Wu is definitely not close to Ling Wu, I don’t forget Xiao Wu??"

So, Ling Jingxuan looked up and saw Ling Wen standing on the side, seeing his dawn is also flickering, obviously has the same idea as his brother, but his inertia will not be noisy, so he silently said, go It is still a problem left by the original master. Even if it has been several months, the fear of the children still exists.