Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

"Ah ah ah..."

Ling Jingxuan, who was about to say something, was suddenly interrupted by a baby's yelling. Everyone heard the sound and looked over, only to see Xiaotuanzi lying in the stroller who woke up at some point, with all four limbs in the stroller. The son was jumping wildly, and from time to time, he would make ah ah ah sounds, trying to get their attention.

"Uh-huh……"

Seeing that he had looked over, the little guy laughed excitedly, turned sideways and wanted to get up, although the weather was getting warmer and he wore less clothes, but he couldn't hold back his fat body, so he rolled over Half determined and stuck by his own fat again, his white and tender little face was flushed and unable to turn over, Ling Jinghan and others who saw this situation for the first time opened their mouths slightly: "What does he want to do?"

Ling Jingxuan's forehead suddenly darkened, could he say that his little dumpling just wanted to turn over?

"Little Tuanzi, I'll help you."

It was so distressing that I couldn't see it anymore, Ling Wen walked over and flicked lightly with his hand, Xiaotuanzi finally turned over, but? ? "Wow wow wow." When he turned over and lay on the stroller, he realized that he couldn't see anyone anymore, and immediately his mouth shrunk and howled, making Ling Wen, who was helping, a little at a loss, Yan Shengrui quickly stretched out his hand Pick him up: "Okay, okay, don't cry, didn't you want to turn over yourself? Why are you still crying?"

"Woooo..."

As if feeling comforted by his father, Xiao Tuanzi grabbed his clothes with both hands, sobbing pitifully with tears in his eyes, not to mention how distressed he was, everyone in the room looked at him with distress, Ling Jingxuan was already unable to complain about his youngest son. Although he did seem to have lost a little weight now, it seemed that it was still difficult to reach the normal standard. It has been more than seven months, and he still has to turn around? ?He still needs to increase his exercise.

"Big cousin, you really turned the little dumpling into a meat dumpling."

Looking at the cute dumpling with plump white flesh, Zhang Yang blurted out.

"Snapped!"

"Can you talk? What is a meat dumpling? Babies need to be like this to look good."

Zhang Qing slapped him on the back of the head, and while teaching his younger brother a lesson, he glanced at the meat dumpling nestled in Yan Shengrui's arms, a drop of cold sweat rolled down his cheeks, cute is cute, it looks like it's really a bit fleshy!

"Puff haha.

Sensing Zhang Qing's thoughts, Yuan Shaoqi couldn't help it anymore, raised his head and smiled very impolitely, with him taking the lead, all the adults burst into laughter, and even Yan Xiaobei raised his lips But Ling Wen gave them a hard look, walked over and stroked his younger brother's face to appease him, "Don't pay attention to them, Xiaotuanzi, you are not fat at all, you are very good-looking, and my brother likes you the most."

"Boom!"

After finishing speaking, in order to prove that what he said was true, Ling Wen leaned over and kissed his chubby little face, and Xiao Baozi also leaned over and kissed his other cheek: "That's right, Xiao Tuanzi If you don’t have meat, it’s not Xiaotuanzi, and the third brother also likes your meat.”

"Brother Sheng is the same. Uncle Yuan and the others are all bad guys, so let's ignore them."

Fearing that the little brother would be sad, Tie Wazi also joined the ranks of comforting Xiaotuanzi. The little guys seem to have forgotten that a baby who is only a few months old, if he really knows how sad it is, he can't become a master?

"Ahem?? Xiaotuanzi, please don't get me wrong. My cousin didn't dislike you for being fat. Come on, let my uncle hug you. I haven't seen you for a few months. You've grown up a lot since you left Lingjia Village. My cousin doesn't even recognize you. gone."

Making the children feel disgusted, Zhang Qing resolutely didn't dare to laugh anymore, and took the initiative to reach out and hug the child from Yan Shengrui's arms. He is really happy and likes his white and tender little face. Apart from Yuan Shaoqi and Yan Shengrui, which one of them was not dry, flat, black and thin when they were young?Xiaotuanzi's white and fat body showed that their life was really good and they were able to raise a fat son. He was really happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, let him play by himself in the baby walker, he always holds his hands and sinks his hands."

Ling Jingxuan got up to pick up the child, Long and Zhang carried Xiaotuanzi to urinate before putting him into the walker. The little guy likes the walker the most. As soon as he sat in it, he immediately ran all over the room. Little Baozi also joined in the chase, only Yan Xiaobei was still sitting beside them, but his attention was always on his younger brothers.

"Several young masters, Xuanzhu Chengzhu, you are all here."

While talking, Song Shuisheng, who was taller than when they left, walked in from the outside. The moment he saw the children and Yan Chengrui, Song Shuisheng stepped forward excitedly. He was originally Ling Jinghan's book boy, but because of Ling Jingxuan's cultivation, he is now The head accountant of Ling's Brewing is now in charge, and he is only sixteen or seventeen.

"Brother Shuisheng (brother)"

Seeing him, the little buns rushed forward, Song Xiaohu and Song Shuiling also yelled happily, Ling Jingxuan smiled brightly: "Yes, I'm getting more and more in charge, Shui Sheng, how is the family?"

They were all cultivated by him, and he naturally felt a little more cordial towards them. It was the first time he had been in the capital for a few months, and it was the first time for him to smile so happily. Yan Chengrui, who was next to him, also laughed , and secretly thinking about bringing his parents to the capital as soon as possible. Although the daughter-in-law doesn't say anything, she must miss them very much in her heart, right?

"Master Xuan!"

Song Shuisheng scratched his head in embarrassment, slightly moved away from the young masters who were hugging him, and walked towards them. Ling Jingxuan gave him a sitting look, and Song Shuisheng sat down after a little hesitation: "Master, Madam, they are all okay , I miss you very much, especially when you just left, my wife always wiped tears with my concubine, but then they gradually put their minds on designing patterns, and they also follow the essentials of those designs you sent back. Keep it like a baby, now my wife and my concubine are the ones who are in charge of designing patterns in Baiyunge Factory, you know, master, he just treasures his little land, and talks about growing the most delicious ones all day long The food is delivered to you, and the others are also very good. Now Yuehua Villa is a well-known wealthy businessman in the Cangzhou area, and there is Long Guanshi from the palace to take care of us. Even the government dare not bully us. The entire village relies on our factory and Uncle Wang's kiln. Most people respect the old man and his wife very much. The life of the old lady's natal family is getting more and more prosperous. During the Chinese New Year, the second old man's flat wife became pregnant, and the old lady made the decision. Helped her to become the first wife, and now their family is very harmonious, but the Zhang family has come to make trouble a few times, and once??"

"Shuisheng!"

Song Shuisheng was cut off by Zhang Qing sternly before he finished speaking, and Zhang Yang's face sank, Ling Jingxuan looked at them back and forth, and said clearly: "That kind of people, just drive them away, if they are disobedient , was tied up and sent to the government, there is no need to vent your anger on someone who is not worth it."

The behavior of the Zhang family is conceivable, just like when he first started making money, didn't the members of the old Ling's family always want to come to bully him to take advantage of it?The more you get used to that kind of person, the more arrogant he will be. If you scare him, he will naturally not dare to mess around again.

"Well, we know that they just wanted to ask us for money, but Mother didn't give it to me. My aunt decided to let Lao Song and the others drive them away. Later, when I was at home, they also came twice. The ancestral hall was moved out, and I decided to give them the piece of land that my father left us. The condition is to move my father's remains to the cemetery we bought. They refused at first, but we threatened to go to the government. agreed."

Originally, he didn't intend to talk about it. If Ling Jingxuan hadn't given them confidence, he wouldn't have dared to really leave the ancestral hall. Now they have all thought clearly. The living are far more important than the dead, so why bother? Those worldly terms and conditions that kill their happiness?

"It should have been like this a long time ago, isn't Auntie very upset?"

Thinking of that beautiful but miserable woman, Ling Jingxuan couldn't hide his distress. This era is too harsh on women.

"It was inevitable at the beginning, but my mother quickly figured it out. Now she is just like what Shui Sheng said. While supervising the things in the factory, she designs patterns with her aunt. Her life is quite fulfilling."

Sweeping away the previous low pressure, Zhang Qing's face looked a little better, as long as everyone is living well, the rest is not important!

"Hehe...it's a good thing if they have something to do, and it's easy to think about things when they have nothing to do all day long. By the way, is the old Wang's family okay?"

Ling Jingxuan changed the topic after speaking, as long as they knew what to do, he didn't need to worry about them.

"Okay, Lao Wang also said that he will come to see you when Xiaotuanzi is one year old. Now that their kiln factory is getting bigger and bigger, he can't go to the market to set up a stall."

Song Shuisheng nodded, and hurriedly reported to him that the kiln factory of the old Wang's family was too busy just to supply them with jars for making jam, vinegar and wine. Once, the old Wang joked with the old man that he was too busy to think about his son Time is running out.

"Haha... just live well, Shui Sheng, take Shui Ling'er and Xiao Huzi Dashan down for a gathering, you haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Hey!"

With his speech, Song Shuisheng stood up happily, and Song Shuiling and a few little book boys all leaned over excitedly. Originally, the big and small buns wanted to go too, but Ling Jingxuan stopped them. They are always the masters in their hearts , Going there will only make them restrained, it is better to let them get together by themselves.

"By the way, Jinghan, you have Shui Sheng's contract of selling himself, right?"

After appeasing the little buns, Ling Jingxuan looked up at Ling Jinghan. Now Shui Sheng is getting more and more promising. If he is still a slave, he will inevitably be looked down upon when he goes out. Moreover, he is almost seventeen. According to the laws of this era, he should be looked down upon. It's time to talk about the daughter-in-law. The slaves are definitely not as good as the good people to talk about the daughter-in-law. Lao Song's family is loyal to him, and he can't deceive them.

"I gave it to Jingpeng when I left. Brother, do you want to remove him from slavery?" Ling Jinghan is also shrewd, and he guessed his purpose almost instantly. In fact, he also thought about it, so he gave Jingpeng the contract of sale .

"Well, it's time for Shui Sheng to talk about his daughter-in-law. You can write a letter to Jing Peng and ask him to remove all the slave status of the Song family and Zhou family. I can do it here for Ling Yun and Da Shan."

Ling Jingxuan nodded, and he didn't mean to avoid Ling Yun at all. Ling Yun is also sixteen. Apart from being a slave, he will be able to get married. Little Huzi Changsheng and the others must be the pillars of the country in the future, and he can't either. Let slavery ruin them.

"Master, slaves and maids don't need to be exempted from slavery."

Without waiting for Ling Jinghan to answer, Ling Yun stood up first, and Long Zhang also hurriedly said: "You don't need slaves, thank you, master."

Whether they are slaves or not is not important to them anymore, they live very well in the palace, and the masters never regard them as current people, they are not willing to get rid of their slave status, let alone leave the palace.