Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

"It's very windy outside, so be careful not to get cold."

Ignoring the dozens of eyes staring at the scene, Yan Shengrui dropped the topic he was discussing, and turned to help him pull up the cape of the cloak and put it over his head, his tiger eyes exuding red heartache, fearing that he would tire himself out again.

"It's okay, I'm not a child anymore, I'm not that vulnerable."

Throwing a soothing smile at him, Ling Jingxuan took Ling Yun out of the handsome tent. It was not until the figure watching him disappeared that Yan Chengrui continued to engage in the negotiation. I have to say that Dongguo is indeed blessed by nature. The climate is also very mild, and it is only a little cooler in October, almost comparable to the climate of the southern border of Qing country. It is no wonder that the agriculture of the east country is far more developed than the two countries of Qing and west, and the national economy has always been stronger than theirs.

"Brother Sheng, I heard that there is a big river ahead. Can we go to the river to play?"

In the camp, the small group who had their fifth birthday in July would inevitably go out of business after studying. In fact, I can't blame him. The main thing is that he is cold-hearted, they are smart, they learn everything quickly, and they write neatly. Too much practice, often when Xiao Leng and the others have not started, he has finished everything, but he is not a diligent person, so naturally he always deserts.

"No, there are many bad people across the river. They are all waiting to catch you and make them into real meat dumplings. You'd better stop. After we cross the river, my brother will take you to play."

Tie Wazi, who was in charge of teaching him, bent his fingers and looked at his head in a funny way, and knew that he liked to play.

"It's a lie to give birth to a brother. How can a small dumpling be made into a meat dumpling? The little dumpling is not Uncle Pig."

Hearing this, Xiao Tuanzi pouted his mouth resolutely, and then pulled out a brand-new booklet from his small satchel. There were many patterns drawn on it, and there were neatly written notes next to each pattern. The calligraphy was written in charcoal, and Tie Wazi pulled it over and turned it over: "Dad Gān made it for you?"

This is obviously a book about medicinal herbs, which details the medicinal properties and functions of each medicinal herb, which medicines can be combined with each other, which medicines can restrain each other, etc. There is also a word on the back of the booklet, There should be other pamphlets that are the same as this one. Could it be that Father Gān really intends to teach Xiao Tuanzi medical skills?

"Yes, I read it when I'm bored. This book is much better than yours. All the pictures in it are drawn by my father!"

After grabbing the booklet, the little dumpling flipped through it complacently. Daddy was decisively the one who loved him the most, and he had to become very powerful just like Daddy, who would dare to underestimate him.

"Then this is... a multiplication table? Did Dad even teach you this?"

Seeing that there seemed to be something inside, Tie Wazi took it out and saw that it was actually a multiplication table drawn. There was no one more familiar than them, because they used to have one for each of them.

"Of course, the little dumplings are amazing. If you watch it once, Daddy will praise me for being smart."

Xiao Tuanzi is resolute and arrogant, but what he said is also true. He has a surprisingly good memory at a young age. Ling Jingxuan taught him to read it once, and he would recite it when he read it by himself. Ling Jingxuan was startled at the time, and he continued Praise him for being better than his brothers. Now he is really interested in arithmetic and medicine. When everyone is busy, he likes to read the books that Ling Jingxuan wrote to him. Every time he remembers the content in his father. He recited it like a treasure in front of him, and then his father praised him. That was when he felt the happiest.

"Hehe... Then the little dumpling who can't give birth to a brother in the future, you have to teach me!"

Judging from his appearance, he knew that he was really good at learning. Tie Wazi couldn't help teasing, but the little dumpling obviously didn't hear his joking element, so he patted his little chest and said, "No problem, everything is included. On my body!"

Regardless of his age, others may think he is old, and the little dumpling who is used to doing things like adults is becoming more and more interesting.

"You, didn't Uncle Ling teach you to be humble?"

"Oh, brother Qing, what are you talking about, don't hit the little dumplings on the head, what are you doing when you become stupid?"

On the other side, Yan Shangqing leaned over and tapped his head with the book in his hand. The small group immediately held his head in protest. Yan Shangqing made him amused, and knocked him again before saying, "I'm stupid, no matter how stupid I am. It's nothing, right?"

"alright!"

The two brothers united to make trouble with him, all three children of Xiao Leng covered their mouths and snickered, and the little dumpling pouted and turned his head with a snort: "Daddy said, the little dumpling is very smart, everything Those who say that the little dumplings are stupid are jealous, they will ignore you."

"Ha ha……"

Obviously he was pretending to be an adult, but he used the arrogant tone of the milk doll, which immediately made Tie Wazi and the others laugh, and the little dumpling who turned his head quietly glanced back at them, and became even more angry on the spot. They are all bad people, they are obviously very smart, they must be jealous of him, um, sure!

Chapter 747

According to Ling Jingxuan's plan, Yan Shengrui and Si Konghao personally led the soldiers to build bamboo rafts for several days. Even Brother Hu and the others joined in and helped carry the bamboo together. After a while, they went to eat bamboo shoots, and even pulled the small dumplings to help them dig winter bamboo shoots. A group of little guys knew that they would cause trouble for everyone, but thanks to them occasionally playing tricks, everyone wouldn't let the tense and dull atmosphere get in the way. suffocate.

"Father, Daddy!"

On the evening of the third day, Xiao Baozi suddenly came with his young eagle team. There were only less than 300 people left in the original team of 500 people.

People, for the first time, when the little buns saw them, he knelt upright in front of them. After a few months of precipitation, he had figured out a lot of things, but when he faced his parents, he still felt guilty. pregnancy.

Yan Shengrui's face was serious, but Ling Jingxuan ignored him, just casually drinking the ginseng tea brought by Ling Yun. Ling Wentiewazi and others next to him saw this, and they all didn't know if they should stand up and speak for him. Even Xiao Tuanzi seemed to feel it. The atmosphere was abnormal, Yi was next to Ling Jingxuan and did not dare to speak, while the little bun was kneeling on the ground with his head down.

"Come on, it's a big deal. The child has returned safely, so don't be angry with him anymore. Besides, haven't they made great achievements? It's considered to be underestimated, right?"

Xue Wuyang, who never liked to meddle in these nosy things, looked at them back and forth, stood up and wanted to pull his little apprentice, but the little apprentice was also stubborn. He didn't scold him, but thinking about what Jing Xuan and the others were worried about at the beginning, he swallowed the words that were about to be blurted out.

"Wuyang, you must have a bottom line when you are used to children."

Putting down the ginseng tea, Ling Jingxuan glanced at him lightly before looking at Xiao Baozi: "Do you know what's wrong?"

"Yes, Daddy, I shouldn't secretly take the Young Eagles out without telling you. I only saw my strength and ignored the overall strength of the Young Eagles. It's one thing to have confidence, and it's another to have strength. I've overestimated myself and made you worry too much."

When he sneaked out, he didn't think about casualties, but he always felt that they practiced so hard, and they were united, even if the casualties were not too big, until the cruel reality told him how naive he was. , When he first came back, he even felt that his confidence was completely lost and he had no face to see his parents, so he fled to Brother Yan who thought he could warm and comfort him. With the comfort of him and his second uncle, he finally faced up to him. After his own failure, he came to his parents to receive the punishment and personally atone for his own fault.

"Little Bun, as a father alone, your behavior really worries us, but I am somewhat relieved. My son has this courage, shouldn't I be happy? But as one of the army coaches, I I can't forgive you for your disrespect for military law. Before being my son, the king of the imperial court, you were still a soldier, a soldier who must obey the dispatch of your superiors. I have warned you many times, that on your shoulders Carrying the lives of many people, you can't act rashly, but because of your own desire to fight, you have brought them to death, just a month or two of practice, do you really think they can go to heaven?"

Ling Jingxuan pretended to be serious and sincere. In fact, with his eyesight, how could he not see that his son was already introspecting, and that he had indeed grown a lot? He was just adding to his memory of this matter, so that he could remember it firmly, whether he was despicable or ruthless, anyway, the matter was irreversible, he just wanted to make the best of it. The utilization of chemical technology stimulates the greater potential of small buns.

"I'm sorry Daddy!"

Xiao Baozi clenched his fists tightly, with tears in his eyes, Ling Jingxuan insisted not to look at it, and tried to calmly say: "It's not me that you are sorry for, but your brothers who died in battle, Xiao Baozi, why am I? Let the Thunder team train them? Why do you name you young eagles? The young eagles' wings have not grown strong yet, so you will take them to fight the sky. It's not bad to have half of them left, or if there is little black, you Do you think you can come back?"