"I seem to realize that what I said is a little impulsive, Wang Yunya anxiously wanted to explain, but the old lady waved her hand and said without doubt, "Needless to say, tomorrow, Lao Song just wants to When you go to town, let him take you home by the way, my grandfather and I don't need anyone to serve you. "

"Milk?"

Wang Yunya's delicate body trembled, and her eyes turned red when she said it was red. In front of so many people, she didn't have that face, but if she didn't say it, she must She had to leave. Seeing that she was in a dilemma, Wang Yunya was as anxious as a cat scratching her head. Her hands were gradually clenched by her side. Her Ling Jingxuan suddenly said: "It's okay for cousin to go back, grandma, I'm not afraid that you will be unhappy, but I'm also worried about my cousin living here, our family is basically a big man, Mr. Chu and his son are also there, and she is one to be married. The girl, it is always inconvenient, if something really happened, I would have no face to see Second Uncle and the others."

The purpose of bringing Chu Ci on purpose is not only to remind Wang Sun, but also to prevent Wang Sun from thinking of other possibilities, and quietly hide Ling Jinghan and the others. You must know that Chu Ci is good at learning and good-looking, but after all he is A widower with a son, if Wang Yunya really got into trouble with him, the Wang family would be embarrassed.

Of course, this also indirectly blocked her mouth, preventing her from saying things she shouldn't say.

"My grandmother ignored it. Fortunately, you reminded me, Yunya, you will leave with Lao Song tomorrow morning, so it's settled."

Wang Sun's heart was startled, seeing Wang Yunya looking unwilling to leave again, she was decisively thinking wrong.

"Yes, milk."

Knowing that she was powerless to return to the sky, Wang Yunya bowed her head sadly, tears couldn't help rolling down her eyes, as long as she thought that she would never see her second cousin after leaving tomorrow, her heart hurt like a knife. , a wave of resentment also slowly rose, the small hand hanging by the side clenched into a fist, and the teeth were clenched quietly. They were all big cousins. If it wasn't for him, how could the milk suddenly send her back? It's all his fault, it's all him? ?

It's not that he didn't feel her sudden change, Ling Jingxuan pouted and didn't take it to heart at all. If she is pure-minded, maybe he will find a way to make up for her, help her find a good husband, or when she gets married in the future Add a large dowry, okay? ? Now it seems that it is no longer necessary.

"Dad, is Aunt Yunya really leaving?"

Back at the house in the evening, the little bun looked at him excitedly. God knows how happy he was when he heard this. In his little heart, he stubbornly believed that as long as she left, she would have no chance to marry the second. Uncle, he will never be his second aunt, and that annoying second aunt will never come to their house again.

"Well, you're leaving early tomorrow morning, can you rest assured now?"

Dotingly pinching his nose, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing. He had only seen uncles who were concerned about their nephew's marriage, but never seen two steamed buns who were always concerned about their uncle's marriage.

"Well, don't worry, Daddy, you don't know, Aunt Yunya always runs to the gazebo to look for the second uncle when you are busy, so the second uncle didn't dare to go there to study, and then the second uncle hid in the house, She always goes here and there, and in the end, the second uncle and the second cousin can only come to Uncle Chu to ask for a lesson, although she didn't dare to disturb, but she always wanders outside, making it inconvenient for us to study."

Climbing onto his lap and sitting down, the little bun pouted and said nonchalantly.

"haha, really?"

With a smile, he smoothed his hair, which was half gān because he had just taken a shower. Ling Jingxuan raised his head and looked at Ling Wen, who was nesting with Yan Shengrui. He really had never heard of these things. Wang Yunya actually took the initiative to do this. Fortunately, he planned to let her go tonight, otherwise I'm afraid something will happen.

"Well, Aunt Yunya is always wandering outside the door. Brother Yan is not very impatient with her. Dad, don't keep women in our house in the future. It's really annoying. When I marry a daughter-in-law, I must keep my eyes open and see clearly. , you can't marry someone like that."

Nodding, Ling Wen's painting style changed as he talked, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui didn't find it funny, how old a little brat is thinking of marrying a wife, and will not be able to have wives and concubines in the future?

"I want it too. I've made up my mind about it. In the future, I'll marry a daughter-in-law like you. I'll be smart and not annoying. Do you think it's okay, daddy?"

At such a time, why are there so few little buns who always like to be cute?

Looking at his shining eyes, Ling Jingxuan only felt his forehead twitching. The answer was neither good nor bad. Once again, he felt that he was running out of words, but Yan Shengrui walked over with Ling Wen in his arms, pretending to be serious and patting. His shoulders praised: "As expected of my son, consciousness is high."

"whee!"

When he praised him, the little bun laughed even more proudly. Ling Jingxuan was unable to hold his forehead. He just fell on the bed and ignored the father and son. Seeing that it was almost September, he was almost ready to go to the county seat. Just go with the rice. This kind of thing should be done sooner rather than later. If he hasn't sorted out the land when the seawater floods, he won't be able to plant anything on it next year.

The father and son chatted sparsely for a while, and when the hair of the two buns was gone, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui sent them back to their rooms respectively, and the busy day was finally over.

Chapter 133: A Promise

On the day of rice transplanting, the thirty workers that Ling Jingxuan had ordered arrived early. Before dawn, the family brought the workers to the field to deliver the seedlings. This time, the whole family was truly mobilized, and even the two steamed buns were replaced. I took off the coarse linen and sackcloth I used to wear, and took my son down to the fields. As for the inconvenience of throwing

The women who showed up for the first time stayed at home to prepare lunch for dozens of people.

"Everyone, do me a favor and work harder, and strive to plant all the tens of acres of land within today."

The sky was bright, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui drove the ox cart to deliver the last batch of seedlings to the fields. The workers were already sending the seedlings to the fields one after another. The 80 acres of connected fields were filled with plants every 100 meters or so. The dustpan of the seedlings, when seen from a distance, is very gratifying. When all the seedlings are planted, I am afraid that it will show a different kind of splendor.

"Okay!" According to Ling Jingxuan's instructions, the thirty workers this time were all those who opened up the wasteland last time. Everyone knows his generosity and generosity, and he was full of passion before he even lived.

"Thank you, start work!"

With an order, 30 workers, together with Ling Chenglong and others, all rolled up their trousers and went down to the field. Each of them occupied a field ridge. They were in full swing and inserted the seedlings into the fields in groups of five to eight inches. They were all farming. The old-fashioned style, the transplanting speed is fast and good, without any tools, and a straight line will not be crooked.

"Daddy, Daddy, it's our turn, we have to help too."

Seeing this, the two steamed buns rushed towards them excitedly, Ling Jingxuan turned to look, they rolled up their trousers early, fearing that they would have been impatient to wait, a doting smile crept onto their lips: "Alright, alright, But let's not cause trouble here, let's go to the outermost field."

Holding their hands, Ling Jingxuan said as he walked, in fact, he himself planned to go to the field today, and he also deliberately found all the ragged clothes that had just been passed over and had been discarded for a long time, ready to be recycled for the last time.

"Uncle Ling, can I do this?"

It is rare that Chu Yan, who has always been like a refined and noble son, also put on simple clothes. I don't know where he found a pair of straw sandals to wear on his feet. The little face showed the excited smile of Chiluǒluǒ, and it was faintly red, Ling Jingxuan also laughed out to attack his enthusiasm, just nodded and said, "Well, not bad."

Hearing this, Chu Yan smiled happily. In order to find suitable clothes, he specifically went to ask Uncle Jinghan, and then asked Aunt Song to make him a pair of straw sandals, but he tossed it all morning.

Chu Ci, who followed behind him, nodded to Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui, and looked at him dotingly. He could feel that since living in Ling Jingxuan's house, Yan'er was more lively and happier than before, although he met Yan Shengrui when he met him. You know, this kind of happiness won't last long, and they are afraid that they will go back to their place soon, but at least they can create a good memory for him, right? What if in the future? ? He never hoped, and he told him once again that he was born in the royal family, and he was never happy!

"Aren't you going to try?"

Seeing that Chu Ci was still dressed as usual, Ling Jingxuan, who was passing by his side with a few children, turned his head and asked, the pain that flashed in his eyes did not escape his sight, but he did not ask, nor did he intend to ask, he It has always been known that Chu Ci's heart hides deep pain and fear. The seemingly inadvertent adjectives are likely to contain royal secrets or even scandals. At least for now, he does not intend to intervene.

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