Chapter 162: Wasteland (2) - I want to be a good wife

"Hey, hey, what are you laughing at?"
The little buns in the distance on the boulevard heard their laughter, and ran away with the calf. Yan Ruirui Ling Jingxuan bent down and picked up his son: "Hey, you run sweaty and stinky one by one." died."
A little bit of Ling Wu’s little nose, Ling Jingxuan’s pretense.
"Hey, because it's very fun, we usually play in the yard after dinner. It hasn't come out for a long time, it's hard to get it once, of course, you have to play enough!"
I don't mind the old man's disappointment. The little buns grin and smile all kinds of fun. When he spoke, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but reflect. Did he manage his son too tightly?
Well, if his semi-lazy way is still strict, it is estimated that there are not a few lax.
"After that, after we finished our dinner every day, we all came out and walked away. After we waited for more money, we will repair this road to the next county, and then plant the shade on both sides of the road. Trees, summer walks and cool is best."
After the introspection, Ling Jingxuan made a decisive decision and said that he would not let his child become a kind of little nerd. The child's growth needs to be accompanied by his parents. If he is busy, he will not forget this.

Really? Then we will go to the county town in the future, or go to the next county town, just take the carriage and take the road to repair your home?

The little buns were so excited and wide-eyed that they were full of joy. After hitting the county town once, he even thought of other places to go and see.
"Well, and the speed will be faster, because the roads we cultivated are all repaired in a straight line along the land of the family. It is no longer necessary to detour as before. The time to go to the county is greatly shortened. If you are happy in the future, you can go to the county to play at any time!"
If you want to be rich, you should build the road first. This rule will work everywhere. After the crop is grown next year, he has the capital to negotiate with the county magistrate. It is not difficult to repair a direct road to the county.
"Don't you hear your brother? It will be more convenient for us to go to the county."
Hearing the words, the little steamed buns turned his head and looked at his brother. The money Lingwen, who had always been reluctant to ask for help, did not recite it. Instead, he nodded. "Well, I heard it."
After the last road repair, plus they went to the town to study, it did save a lot of time and trouble. Ling Wen had already tasted the sweetness from it, how can he reluctant to pay?
"Hey, I can go to the restaurants in the county every day to eat roast ducks. The roast ducks of Wang Dashu are the best."
The next second, to hear his purpose, everyone can not help but brush the sweat, the feelings he built roads just to eat?
"You have a snack, be careful to eat a small fat pig, and you can't find a woman."
Gently slap on his ass, Ling Jingxuan did not have a good voice, it is rare that his family Xiaowen did not recite it, this snack goods first exposed the nature.
"I don't want to blame others. I will be a good wife in the future."
"what?"
The little buns are awkward, and the language is not surprisingly endlessly announced his wife and children, not only Ling Jingxuan, there are people in the venue, including the other party Chu Yan can not help but dumbfounded, Chu Chu strict as a wife? Is he really sure what he is talking about? This is the idea that comes out of time.
"Little bastard, aren't you going to marry a wife like you? How can you become a strict brother?"
Yan Ruirui, who was the first to react, had the feeling that he was being betrayed. He looked at his little son with resentment. Isn’t his family Jingxuan as good as the little old man?
"Because you are already your wife, Chu Shu said that there can be no two identical people in the world, so I changed my mind. Yan brother is good to me, not someone else's wife, I am long. When I am older, I will be my wife. "The little buns are well-founded and the head is the road. Ling Jingxuan Yan Ruirui and Chu Ci are all kinds of speechless. Are they cousins? Besides, how can a man Chu Yan marry him as a wife? He is almost the same when he marries Chu.
"Cough? Xiaowu, I can't be your wife."
Finally, I reacted in the ‘deep confession’ of the little buns. Chu Yan stepped forward and said his face with a black line. He is his cousin. How could he be his wife? And he is still much bigger than that. If they don't have this kind of relative relationship, he is not his cousin. He is just an ordinary child, just like the iron baby. Maybe he is really willing to wait for him to grow up.
Of course, those are all based on the situation. In fact, if everything is not established, let alone they are brothers, even if they are not, with his current status as a prostitute, the future cannot be seen. How can I make the cute one stick to it? I don't know why, my heart suddenly rises up and I don't want to, and he really wants to be a true relative without them.
"Why, you are not someone else's wife, why can't you be my wife?"
The little buns don't understand, the small face wrinkles into a ball, and the small mouth can't help but rise up. Chu Yanjian can't help but fill the bitter bitterness. I don't know how to answer him. There, Ling Jingxuan looked back at them and made a hand to knock on the forehead of the little buns: "How old are you, do you remember the wife? Let’s read the book first, or say, you want to be strict. Brother is suffering with you?"
"No, I just said that I want to be a good wife, but I don't mean to be jealous now. When I am a general, I will definitely be like a singer."
Uncomfortable frowning, the little buns shouted loudly, he just wants to be strict.
"Well, if you still shouldn't have the original intention after fifteen years, I promise you to be a relative, but a little buns, no matter what happens, you can't retreat!"
Everyone used the words of the little buns as a joke. After shocking, it was inevitable that they all showed a look of watching a movie. Only Ling Jingxuan, the answer was surprisingly serious. He didn’t know if the little buns were children’s words, or could they insist on ten. For a few years, what about the cousins? Anyway, they will not have future generations. As long as the son really likes it, what is the difficulty in removing all the hardships for him? "Women." The little buns answered quite seriously. After finishing the incident, they said to Chu Yan: "Yan brother will wait for me to grow up!"
"Ah?
Obviously, it was unreasonable that Ling Jingxuan would follow the sorrowful sorrows. Some of the souls were unruly. The answer was quite perfunctory. Others were jokes when they were fathers and sons. They didn’t take this matter to heart. Until many years later, the heroic and invincible generals After doing something that shocked the world, they only knew that it was not only Ling Wen, but the little buns also inherited the ingenious strength of his arrogance.
"To Jing Xuan, how do you want to get it in this place? Is it just like turning over the soil like an ordinary crop?"
The topic of seeing the buns is almost over. Han Fei, who is holding the iron doll, shifts the topic in a timely manner and once again draws everyone's attention back to the land.
"Not the same, the specific operation I will tell the workers tomorrow, but Zhao Ge Han Ge, you also know that in order to buy these places, my money is almost exhausted, so next time we sell jam money, I want to temporarily No matter what, no part is used for land reclamation, and the rest is reserved for people to help us buy sorghum species. If there is any left, it will be used for the next year to hire people, because you have less land, so You may have to suffer from this."
He had already wanted to tell them about this. He had never found a chance. The money that the little buns gave him was almost half of it. It is not a problem to support the next land reclamation. But if you buy seeds, you may It is difficult, the seeds needed for 50,000 mu of land are not small.
"Hey, what do you say, you don't lose money? Are we taking less of your cheaper? This is also good, anyway, we have also left some money, even if we don't make jam next month, there is no day. I can't go through the problem."
Wen Yan, Han Fei did not want to give him a refutation, let alone they have thousands of acres of land, even if they did not, let them take money out to open up wasteland, they are willing, Ling Jingxuan has helped them too much He had never thought about it before, and he could earn thousands of dollars a month!
"Oh, you can rest assured that if you don't make jam, you can do something else. The money you earn is definitely not less than jam, and it is just right for winter to spring next year."
I know that they don't care about such small problems. Ling Jingxuan said in a good way. In fact, he has already prepared, and he has already received results. When the jam business is over, they can immediately invest in the next round. In the business.
"Oh? Do you? You didn't listen to what you said?"
Not only Han Fei, but everyone can't help but curiously look at him. The narrow and charming Dan Fengyan slowly sweeps over the people at the place, and the cherry lips are fascinating: "Secret!"
Dropping the words of these two potholes, Ling Jingxuan took his son and turned away. A group of people who were already ready to listen to the answers were almost all planted and fell to the ground. The mouth was full of convulsions, and the brains were full of gorgeous black line.
"I think it's definitely related to what Big Brother is doing in the No. 1 factory. If you want to know, let's go in and see it." After a long while, Ling Jingpeng looked at his brother's back and said, he remembered last time they seemed to say After this topic, it seems that the big brother also admitted at that time, but they did not ask.
"There is the courage to go, I don't dare to smash the big brother's territory."
Ling Jinghan didn't look at him with a good sigh. He used his brother's poison to get rid of it. He didn't want to be poisoned somehow. He was lucky to meet his big brother at home. If he was not lucky, he might not be able to stand up. He still hasn't been in high school, but he can't kill himself because of that little curiosity.
"Amount?? If I dare, I still say a fart?"
Ling Jingpeng is also a brain pump, he is not that courage?
"Oh... you guys, are you so terrible to say Jingxuan?"
Han Fei, who walked with them, couldn’t help but laugh. For Ling Jingxuan, his understanding is not as good as that of Ling Jinghan.
"He is not terrible, just terrible and life-threatening."
The two brothers are worthy of twins. They look at each other and say it in unison. Although the big brother will definitely not start with them, it is always inevitable that accidental injuries will occur. Who knows if his big brother will get poison everywhere? For the sake of their own little life, they still have a good point.
"Is it?"
Han Fei was a sigh, couldn't help but pumped, but the eyes didn't believe it at all.
"You will know at the latest next month, why bother?"
Yan Yanrui, who always listened to their conversation, glanced at them with a faint look, and took his son to speed up the pace. Others, look at me, I look at you, and smile at the same time, isn’t it, isn’t Jingxuan saying that? When the jam business is over, it will be dry. When you don’t know it?