Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

If you don't speak, no one will treat you as dumb.

Angrily glanced at him, Ling Jingxuan looked at the smug little dumplings, and then looked at the little dumplings who were all protecting him, he sighed helplessly, before, he always lost to the big dumplings, he thought the big dumplings When he grows up and is sensible, he won't be so long-winded anymore. Who knows that there will be a more perverted person, and he is also spoiled by the whole family, which makes him often become the target of the family's attack. With such a disadvantage, how can he not Did you lose?

Little dumplings are Daddy's favorite meat buns.

As if he was afraid that he would not hit enough, Ling Wu, the well-fed little bun, also cracked his mouth and laughed, giving Ling Jingxuan another fatal blow.

Hee hee, I knew that daddy also likes small dumplings.

After nibbling on his legs in three or two times, the little dumpling's mouth was full of oil, and he laughed so hard.

Yes, yes, daddy also likes small dumplings. Seeing how you look, why do you go to the palace with daddy in the afternoon?

Ling Jingxuan reluctantly accepted his fate, picked up the handkerchief and carefully wiped his mouth and hands.

Daddy is going to the palace this afternoon? I'm going too.

When he heard that they were going to the palace, Ling Wu couldn't help it. He hadn't seen Brother Yan for several days. Until now, he still insisted on marrying his brother Yan as his daughter-in-law. No more talking about it from time to time.

Just stay at home and read books honestly. You will have exams in a few days. If you don't work hard and crammed for a while, you should hug them more.

Glancing at him lightly, Ling Jingxuan complained unceremoniously. In the last Tongsheng exam, all of them were admitted to Tongsheng, but Ren Xiaowen Changsheng Dashan arranged the top three, and he was the only one who led Xiaohu. Zihe Xiaoqing Baoyuaner was the bottom three, and even Shang Qing, who was a year younger than them, was stronger than them. When they checked the results, they only felt that all kinds of heads were bigger, and there were so many positions in the middle. Just the last one?

Study is not fun at all, why don't you go to the palace with daddy to play with Brother Yan, or I won't take the exam?

Wrinkling his nose in disgust, the ten-year-old little bun still likes to act like a spoiled brat with his daddy, even if he is already a well-known little bully in the capital outside, the major families are afraid of him.

Didn't you have to join in the fun? You have to clean up your mess even if you cry.

In this regard, Ling Jingxuan is still very strong, is the imperial examination a joke? He doesn't ask his children to take the imperial examinations, or that he must inherit the mantle of Sheng Rui and shoulder the responsibility of being a member of the royal family to protect the Yan family's country. If they want, he will stay at home and be a rice bug, and he doesn't mind. , anyway, they have nothing at home, they have the most power and money, but there is one exception, that is their own choice, once they choose, he will not allow them to give up halfway.

Daddy??

Ling Wu reluctantly hugged him from behind, buried his head in his neck and kept acting like a spoiled brat. Before Ling Jingxuan could speak, Xiao Tuanzi blinked his eyes, and suddenly pointed at him and pouted: Third brother is ashamed, ashamed. Face!

Forehead

Being complained by his most precious little brother, Ling Wu's forehead turned black, and he straightened up almost stiffly: You little bastard, the third brother hurts you in vain.

Shy face, third brother shy face?

The little dumpling didn't care, and still laughed heartlessly. He was used to being scolded by people as little bastards. I guess he thought it was a nickname for him.

The little dumpling is so good!

Ling Jingxuan pinched his little cheek rewardingly, turned his head and glanced at his little bun: This matter is not negotiable, it is you who said that you are going to take the exam, even if it is a knife, you have to go. .

Okay, okay, just go, little dumpling, remember it for me, I won't bring you delicious food in the future.

Seeing that he seemed to be very aggressive, Ling Wu didn't dare to be arrogant, and when he turned around, he didn't forget to glare at the little dumpling who had stabbed a knife horizontally.

It's okay, little dumpling, the second brother will bring it to you in the future.

The big bun can't bear the grievances of the little dumpling, so he was busy giving Ling Wu another knife, but the little dumpling tilted his head and thought for a while, suddenly slipped off his exclusive chair, walked over and took the initiative to take Ling Wu's hand and raised his head. : Don't be afraid of the third brother, Daddy doesn't beat people, the little dumpling likes the third brother the most.

At the age of three, he still didn't know that the other party was angry, he just simply thought he was unhappy, thinking that he was afraid that his father would hit him, and naively ran over to comfort him.

You, you are used to coaxing people, and your little mouth is like being wrapped in honey. Don't worry, the third brother will definitely bring you back when he finds something delicious in someone else's house in the future.

Looking down at him, Ling Wu couldn't help but burst out laughing. He wasn't really angry, he was just playing around with him. Who would want to be angry with this cute little brother?

Well, okay, the third brother is not afraid of Daddy anymore?

Nodding obediently, the little dumpling asked innocently, Ling Wu poked his head and hugged him: Of course not afraid, when did Daddy beat us? Who is the third brother? Forget it, tell you that you don't either. Understand, are you full?

Ling Wu, who wanted to explain to him, gave up half of what he said. What can he explain to a three-year-old?

Huh?? When I'm full, will the third brother take me to bed? The little dumpling should go to bed earlier and go to the palace with daddy later.

Touching his belly very seriously, the little dumpling said with a bright smile, taking a nap is a habit of their family. As long as there is no major incident, everyone will close their eyes and rest for a while after eating at noon. He is only three years old. The small dumplings also inherited this advantage very well.

That's not good. Daddy said before that you can't sleep immediately after eating. You have to digest and digest food first. Can the little dumpling accompany the third brother out for a walk?

With that said, Ling Wu put him down. Although his martial arts were already very good, the little dumpling was covered in flesh, and he sank his hands after holding him for a long time.

it is good.

At this time, the little dumpling is still very well-behaved, but? ?

When I go to the palace, I will let Uncle Chu and the emperor's brother see the mole on my little bird. Everyone praises me for being amazing!

Bump bump.

The voice fell, and the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground continued from behind. Ling Wu, the little bun who was leading him out, couldn't help his facial muscles beating rapidly. Even if he was showing off at home, he still wanted to show off to the palace?

Strange, what happened to Daddy and the others? Let's go for a walk, regardless of the third brother.

Turning his head to look at Ling Jingxuan and the others who were in a hurry, Xiao Tuanzi tilted his head and pouted and frowned, then resolutely let go of everything, dragged his third brother and ran outside.

Would you like to reconsider your decision to bring the small group into the palace?

On the other side of the dining table, Sikong Jue, who had finally recovered his natural conscience, suggested that if he really took him there, I am afraid that tomorrow, everyone in the capital would know that their little dumpling had a mole on it.

I think so, unless you help me reassure him.

The corners of Ling Jingxuan's mouth twitched uncontrollably. He was more afraid of him making trouble with him than letting him go to the palace to show off his moles. The crying of the little guy is not an ordinary horror. I remember that when he was one year old, he was caught He was still happy with the small abacus, thinking about the family business in the future, he gave it to him, but somehow he fell in love with that small silver abacus. Then it was removed from him, who knows? ? In the middle of the night, the entire Jingyun Villa could not sleep. The cry was like thunder, and he almost knocked off the roof. From then on, he never dared to provoke him again. They are still placed on his head.

Uh?? I think you should take him there. I want to live a few more years.

Hearing this, Sikong Jue immediately conceded defeat. He didn't dare to take on this arduous and heavy task. God knows whether the cries of the little dumplings would have directly murdered him.

I'll go with you in the afternoon, Xiao Liu should be in the palace too.

Yan Shengrui, who was next to him, inserted into their conversation in a timely manner, not forgetting to put his arms around his daughter-in-law and pinching his waist in distress. Their youngest son was indeed a little perverted.

Well, Xiaobei, take your younger brothers to read at home, remember to go outside in the afternoon to get some air, and don't sit in the study all day long.

Ling Jingxuan nodded helplessly, and did not forget to warn the other sons, except for Xiaobaozi and Xiaohuzi who only read military books, the other children were fine, but they worked too hard. He was afraid that they would become nerds when they read. It doesn't seem that possible at the moment.

Don't worry, Daddy, I know what to do.

Yan Xiaobei is the eldest brother. He is used to taking care of his younger brothers over the years. In this family, he has a very good life, and his father and the others never ask him anything. Every year on the anniversary of the death of the mother and concubine, they also I will prepare paper money for him and accompany him to go to the grave of the mother and concubine. He really likes this home.