Li Ling doesn't care much about people like Ma Rui. If this guy dares to look for trouble again, Li Ling doesn't mind killing him.
Even if his father is Ma Nanfei of Dongxi City, Li Ling won't care!
Dongxi City, Li Zhai.
Li Ling led the mute to finally return to the long lost home.
As soon as the porter saw that Li Ling was back, he said excitedly, "young master, you are back at last. The master and wife are dying of anxiety these days."
"It's all right. I'm fine."
Li's house is not too big, but there is also a big yard with three in and three out. After Li Ling walked in, she saw her father and mother busy in the hall.
Mother Xu Ping is sewing cotton padded clothes for Li Ling for the winter, while father Li Xingfeng is correcting the official documents of the county government.
"Sir, madam, the childe is back! The childe is back!"
Hearing the speech, Xu Ping stopped her needle and thread and stood up excitedly.
Li Xingfeng sat in front of the case, his yanghao brush hanging in the air, and let the ink drip and dye the official documents.
"My son!"
Xu Ping finally couldn't help but come and hug Li Ling: "why didn't you go home and let aunt Xia take care of you!"
"Mother, I'm fine. I'm doing well in Yannan."
A burst of parting, naturally thousands of words of missing, Li Ling's hard magic heart, which has been practicing hard for many years in her previous life, is also touched at the moment.
Although his father Li Xingfeng didn't say anything, he also came to look at Li Ling and said in a small voice, "it's good to have nothing, it's good to have nothing."
If an ordinary family learns that their son has been expelled by a sect like XuanZhen mountain, it will be furious and even punished by the family law.
But Li Xingfeng did not.
He knew that although his son was occasionally naughty, he was by no means a criminal.
Moreover, when Li Ling entered XuanZhen mountain, she was the first in her generation. She must have caused some disaster and was killed by a traitor.
Although Li Xingfeng did not investigate the specific cause of the matter, he unconditionally chose to believe in his son.
"Well, if you don't go to XuanZhen mountain, you can study hard in Dongxi city in the future, get fame and become a civil servant."
This is Li Xingfeng's arrangement.
He knew that his son seemed unable to practice, so he was ready to let Li Ling read.
It's not difficult to teach Li Ling to be a scholar by virtue of Li Xingfeng's talent and learning. I think the Xu family won't be too oppressive for the sake of half of Li Ling's blood.
This is the responsibility of being a father!
Li Xingfeng will not blame Li Ling. He only knows that his son's road has failed, so he will pave a new road for him.
"Father, I can practice."
"What else can you do? I heard that your accomplishments are wasted..."
"It doesn't matter. As long as my son's life is still there, he can still practice."
Although Li Xingfeng nodded, he thought Li Ling was just so strong. Even XuanZhen mountain said that Li Ling's meridians were useless. How could he practice.
At the moment, Xu Ping just hugged Li Ling and wept silently. She really missed her son so much.
"After a while, my mother will tell you a marriage, and then study in peace. I'm sure your uncle Tang won't marry qiuran to you."
But Li Xingfeng said, "Tang Qinghe looks gentle. In fact, he is reckless. It's better not to marry his family."
"Father and mother, I never thought of marrying Tang qiuran."
"Yes, this is my son Li Xingfeng!"
The happiness of a family of three after parting lies in silence.
Li Ling can see the pride in his father Li Xingfeng's words, which is the integrity of a scholar.
But even so, I still have to kneel down to yuanziliang in Changning mansion.
In this way, we can see how much Li Xingfeng loves his son.
That night, dumb helped Xu Ping prepare a table of good dishes, and their family ate happily.
Xu Ping was full of praise for the dumb's cooking and character. She just said that it was a pity for the dumb's voice. She also gave the dumb a silver ingot and asked her to go out and have a good treatment.
At the dinner table, Li Ling said what she had endured for a long time.
"Father, I know about you in Changning mansion..."
Suddenly, Li Xingfeng was surprised. He didn't know how to face Li Ling.
"Er, being a father these days is just a knee injury, an injury..."
"No, father, I want to tell you that as long as I say a word, Yuansen, the master of the yuan family, will kneel in front of you. Besides, I have cut off the hands and feet of yuanziliang."
As for what Li Ling said, Li Xingfeng naturally didn't believe it.
He also knows that his son is the one who wants to be strong. What kind of people are yuanziliang and Yuansen? How can Li Ling hurt them?
"Well, my son has this ambition, very good, very good!"
"Father, I am master Li who is famous in the three cities, and I am the helmsman of the three cities who killed the evil weapon poison master Chen yinpoison."
Upon hearing this, Li Xingfeng almost missed his chopsticks.
However, for a moment, Li Xingfeng still smiled. He regarded Li Ling's words as comforting himself. Naturally, he still didn't believe it.
"My son has great aspirations. I'm afraid he can be the top student in the future study and scientific examination!"
"Father, what I said is true."
"Very good, very good!"
After that, Li Xingfeng took up the wine cup and drank it. Hot tears came out of his eyes. These tears were for Li Ling's ambition.
Li Ling knew that his father would not believe it, so he didn't force people to be difficult.
Prove it to your family later.
The three of the family agreed to go to Grandpa and have a party with the rest of the uncles and brothers on the Mid Autumn Festival.
After three rounds of wine, there was chattering outside the door.
Li Xingfeng sent his servant to see what was going on. The concierge replied, "Young Ma said he would come and play with the young master."
"It's the pony? Please come soon."
Sure enough, Ma Rui quickly swaggered in, as if nothing had happened before.
"How are Mr. Li and Mrs. Li? Ma Rui heard that my virtuous brother Li Ling came back and specially invited him to the grand theater!"
Li Xingfeng knows that the little horse is not a good man, but he can't say anything because of Ma Nanfei's face.
Now people come to Li Ling's house and ask him to go to the theatre. How can he refuse.
Seeing that the Li family didn't move, Ma Rui hugged his fist again: "today is the finale of the famous Kunqu opera star dream butterfly. It's a pity if you don't go."
"Master and madam, it's not easy for my brother Li Ling to go back to Dongxi city. Do you have to let me pick him up?"
The words are so beautiful that no matter how difficult it is, it really doesn't make sense.
Li Xingfeng has made a mistake.
Li Ling glanced at Ma Rui and knew that the boy was not kind, but he didn't want his parents to see his angry side.
"Well, I've heard that mengxiaodie's body is naturally fragrant. It's better to go to the big theater."
"Yes, this is brother Li Ling."
Li Ling turned to say goodbye to her parents.
Xu Ping was worried: "ling'er, if you can't..."
Li Xingfeng interrupted: "let the child go. I'll pick him up at the Grand Theater later!"
Then he whispered, "I don't believe Ma Rui can embarrass ling'er in front of me."