Chapter 13: Family relationship

Ling Cheng’s departure soon after Ling Wang’s departure, he said that he was born in a farmer’s house. In fact, he was a farmer who read a book. Ling Chenglong At home, the second child, there is the eldest son, there is a younger brother, and his second child seems to be unscrupulous, and his children are not more than one, Lingjia two old are not waiting to see He, almost all the crop work was thrown to him, only the man in his thirties, it looks like the 40s and 50s, black and thin, and there seems to be a little camel on his back.
"Hey, it’s hard for you. After the fish is sold, I will help me to see if there are any fishing nets. I found a lot of fish in one place, but the water is too deep. I have to have a fishing net to catch more fish."
Looking at the black and thin man in front of him, Ling Jingxuan smiled. From his eyes, he saw excitement and distress. So far, his parents seem to be honest people, and he is also dedicated to his "disgraceful" son. I tried my best to pamper my heart. At this point, Ling Jingxuan’s heart was put down. The ancients were the most filial. He didn’t want to meet the best parents.
As far as Ling Jingxuan himself is concerned, the parents are extremely indifferent. If they are good, he will recognize that it is not good for him to be a stranger. He has no reputation for him, but he has to consider for his two sons and wait for the money. He is going to send them to private school to read, let people know that they have a rebellious and unfilial jealousy, they will certainly follow the head, and now the parents are good, he can rest assured.
"Hey, Jing Xuan, you..."
Ling Chenglong nodded excitedly, and the seven-footed man was so excited that he had tears in his eyes. Ling Jingxuan had to repeat: "Hey, I used to work hard for you and my mother. I now figured it out, don't say anything, Xiaowen. Xiaowu is so cute, what resentment do I have? If you are being enchanted by a person, if you are driven out of the family, I don’t care. Now I just want to work hard to make money, train two children and let them live. Good day."
"It is this reason, Jing Xuan, you can figure it out."
Five years later, the son finally got out of the haze, Ling Chenglong quietly wiped away tears.
"Hey, don't worry, I won't think about it anymore."
Dialogue between men does not require swearing or persuasion. It is simple and straightforward. He believes that he will understand.
"Good boy... then I will go to help you sell the fish first, and then come with Jingpeng with Jingpeng."
It was inevitable that he would cry in front of his son. Ling Chenglong bent over and lifted the wooden barrel and went outside. Ling Jingxuan rushed to catch up: "Hey, you are careful, it doesn't matter if you slow down, it's still early."
"Oh, I can save it."
Ling Cheng leader did not return the wave, Ling Jingxuan did not see the place, the face of the honest man who was paying the farmer was full of tears, but also opened with an excited smile, his excellent son is back, there is more than this What makes people happy?
"Hey, hey, come on, little uncle came with his uncle, hehe..."
Ling Jingxuan just turned and wanted to go to the backyard. The excitement of the little buns passed from behind. Turned around and saw a black and tall teenager pushing a dilapidated cart and coming over. The tattered cloth strips, pale and thin, like a gust of wind, the young boy sitting on the top of the board, while the big steamed buns ran in front of the cart, and the big steamed buns carefully followed the scooter. The thin quilt on the juvenile's leg, Ling Jingxuan's unrecognizable frown, strode up.
"Second brother, younger brother, don't wait to pick you up, hurry, don't cool down."
Perhaps this is the embarrassment, only one glance, Ling Jingxuan identified them, and when they said that they care about it, their hands automatically took over the handrails of the board, helping Ling Jingpeng, who was sweating, push the car to the door.
"Cough... No, nothing big brother, I... cough..."
Ling Jingpeng is obviously a bit embarrassed. The person who talks is Ling Jinghan who is sitting in the car. It is just a few simple words, but with a severe cough, the face of pale paper is more ugly, and people can say no. The distressed, Ling Jingxuan wanted to carry him into the house, Ling Jingpeng took the first step and a half.
Upon seeing it, Ling Jingxuan could only help from the side, helping him to kneel on Ling Jingpeng's back, not forgetting to pat his back softly: "The second brother should not talk, enter the house and drink some water."
Even if it is modern, it is hard work for a family to spread a sick scorpion, let alone ancient times? Ling Jingxuan is more distressed and more determined to earn money as soon as possible.
"Hey, when I grow up, I must make money to find the best doctor in the world to help the uncle."
The big bun standing beside him looked at the backs of the two uncles, and the small hand hanging on the side of the body clenched into a fist, and the small red mouth of the cherry blossomed into a straight line.
"I want, oh, I have to treat my uncle."
After the little buns on the other side did not fall, the red face shouted loudly, for fear that others could not hear it, Ling Jingxuan laughed, the best doctor is not in front of them?
"Well, let's work together, go, and accompany the uncle and uncle."
However, some things can't be said. Ling Jingxuan patted his head and took the lead. No one saw the place. The slender Danfeng eye reflected a firm light. No matter what disease Ling Linghan got, he would find a way. Heal him, and he is a young and healthy body.