Chapter 13

Not long after Ling Wang left, Ling Chenglong came. He was said to be a man born in a farming and reading family. In fact, he was a farmer who had read some books. Ling Chenglong was the second eldest son in the family. He had the eldest son and the youngest younger brother. He was embarrassed. In addition, his several children became more and more incompetent. The two elders of the Ling family did not want to see him, and almost all the crops All the work was given to him. A man in his thirties looked like a man in his forties and fifties. He was black and thin, and his back seemed a little hunched.

"Dad, it's hard for you. After selling the fish, please help me to see if there is any fishing net. I found that there are a lot of fish in a place, but the water is too deep. You need a fishing net to catch more fish."

Looking at the black and thin man in front of him, Ling Jingxuan smiles. From his eyes, he can see the excitement and heartache. So far, his parents seem to be sincere people, and they do their best to care for his "disgraceful" son. At this point, Ling Jingxuan's heart is also put down. The ancients value filial piety most, but he doesn't want to meet anything Pin's parents.

As far as Ling Jingxuan himself is concerned, his parents are extremely bad. If they are good, he will recognize them. If they are bad, he can be regarded as a stranger. He has no reputation. But he has to consider his two sons. When he has money, he will send them to private school to study. People will know that they have a disobedient and unfilial father, and they will certainly be unable to raise their heads. Nowadays, neither of his parents is No, he can rest assured.

"Oh, Jingxuan, you..."

Ling Chenglong nods excitedly. The seven foot man is so excited that his eyes are full of tears. Ling Jingxuan has to repeat: "Dad, you and your mother worked hard before. Now I have figured it out. Let alone, Xiaowen Xiaowu is so cute. What do I have to complain about? Don't worry about being scolded by the family. I don't care if I'm a villain. I don't want to be kicked out of the family

"That's the reason. Jingxuan, it's very good that you can figure it out."

Five years later, his son finally walked out of the haze. Ling Chenglong quietly wiped away his tears.

"Dad, don't worry about it. I won't get lost."

There is no need to coax or persuade a man to talk. He believes his father will understand.

"Good boy That father goes to sell fish for you first, and then brings Jinghan with Jingpeng later. "

He couldn't help crying in front of his son. Ling Chenglong bent down to pick up the bucket and went outside. Ling Jingxuan rushed to catch up with him: "Dad, you should be careful. It doesn't matter if you slow down. It's still early."

"Well, I don't have to."

Lingcheng dragon head does not return to wave his hand, Ling Jingxuan did not see the place, the honest and honest peasant man's face is full of tears, but also swing open the excited smile, his excellent son has come back, is there anything more happy than this?

"Dad, Dad, come on, uncle with second uncle, Dad..."

Ling Jingxuan just turned around and wanted to go to the backyard. The excited voice of small steamed stuffed buns came from behind. When he turned around, he saw a black and tall boy pushing an old scooter. The cart was covered with ragged cloth. It was so pale and thin that it was like a teenager who could run away in a gust of wind. The small bun ran in front of the scooter, while the big one was small Heart with the scooter, from time to time with his hands pinched in the youth's legs of the thin quilt, Ling Jingxuan several can not be checked frown, stride to meet up.

"Second brother, little brother, why don't you wait for Dad to come back to pick you up? Hurry up. Don't get cold."

Perhaps this is the fetter of blood. With only one glance, Ling Jingxuan identified them. With caring words in his mouth, he took over the handrail of the scooter automatically, helping Ling Jingpeng, who was sweating, to push the car to the door.

"Cough No, it's OK, brother. I Cough... "

Ling Jingpeng is obviously a little shy. The speaker is Ling Jinghan, who is sitting in the car. It is just a few words, but accompanied by a violent cough, his face is pale as paper, which is even more ugly. It is hard to see people's heartache. Ling Jingxuan wanted to carry him into the house, but Ling Jingpeng took the first step and squatted down.

Seeing this, Ling Jingxuan can only help him from the side, helping him lie on Ling Jingpeng's back. He does not forget to pat him on the back. In a soft voice, he says, "don't talk first. Come in and drink some water."

Even in modern times, it's hard for a family to spread a diseased seedling, let alone in ancient times? Ling Jingxuan more distressed, but also more firm to make money as soon as possible.

"Dad, when I grow up, I must make money and find the best doctor in the world to help the second uncle cure his illness."

Standing beside him, the big steamed bun looked at the back of the two uncles. The small hands hanging on the side of his body clenched into fists, and cherry red small mouth tightly pursed into a straight line.

"I want it too, Dad. I want to treat my second uncle."

On the other side of the small steamed bun does not fall, red face yelled, afraid that others will not hear, Ling Jingxuan laugh, the best doctor is not in front of them?

"Well, let's work hard together. Let's go and accompany our second uncle and uncle."

However, there are some things that can't be said. Ling Jingxuan patted his head and took the lead to walk in. Where no one saw him, his slender Danfeng eyes reflected firm light. No matter what disease Ling Jinghan had, he would try to cure him and return him a healthy young body.