"I'm sorry, Jingxuan. It's dad who didn't help you protect your two children."
Ling Chenglong stood beside him with a face of shame. Ling Jingxuan raised his head to look at him. Seeing the blood on his forehead, his sight became colder. When he looked at his mother's face with blood stains, Ling Jingxuan laughed and stood up with a small bun in his arms. His thin and handsome face raised a bright smile. However, he underestimated these people. Since they didn't let him feel better, no one would have done it.
"Dad?" Ling Wu's shriveled mouth with Yan Shengrui's thigh was in silent tears. His body was giggling from time to time. It didn't seem to be so pitiful. Ling Jingxuan raised his feet and walked towards them. After a glance at Yan Shengrui, he squatted down and put down Lingwen: "who beat my brother?"
His son, he himself is reluctant to fight, when is it his turn to fight? No matter who it is, he is not going to let her go today.
"It's my father. I'm afraid that Ling Wu's sight trembles and sweeps to Ling Jiang's family who is standing with the old lady. His body can't be restrained and shrinks to the middle of Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui. Along his line of sight, Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui successively lock in the target.
"Don't be afraid. You have to fight back with a tooth and a thousand times."
Turning back to touch the two children's heads, Ling Jingxuan stood up and looked at Yan Shengrui. If there was any frown on Meifeng: "thank you for helping me protect the child."
Some things, do not need to be explained, look at the scene, you can guess seven or eight, Yan Shengrui's body injury is not serious, the head injury is not a moment can be cured, even if his physical fitness, martial arts, he also uses crescent spring water to help him boil medicine every day, it is impossible for him to get up after three or four days of injury to help him protect his children To do this is enough to prove that his willpower is strong. Therefore, putting aside the entanglement between the original owner and him, his impression on him has slightly improved.
"They are my children, too."
Yan Shengrui retorted with a reflective frown. Ling Jingxuan didn't argue with him. It's not the time to argue at all. God knows how anxious he was when he and Jingpeng came back with wild grapes on their backs and heard the quarrel coming from home at the foot of the mountain. He was so thin and weak that he walked like a flying horse with Jingpeng Go home.
When he saw that his son who had been badly injured was beaten up again, his parents were also bloody, and his family was in a mess. His heart, which was temporarily calm because of peace, suddenly boiled. His murderous spirit was like a surging river. At this time, even if Yan Shengrui said that he was his daughter-in-law, he was not in the mood to explain to him The only thing I want to do is to get revenge! Ten million times to find the field.
"Watch them for me." Leaving a few words with unknown meaning, his thin body suddenly turned and rushed out like a locomotive.
"Pa Pa Pa"
"Ah." The next second, without any response, Ling Jingxuan, who rushed to Ling Jiang's, grabbed her collar with one hand, and shook her several ears with one hand. The pain was so painful that Ling Jiangshi cried out. Hearing the crisp clapping and shrieking, all the people present, including the old lady beside him, widened their eyes. Did he really fight? How can Lingjiang be his third aunt? In this era of filial piety, he is not afraid of being immersed in a pig cage?
No one is not doubting whether he is dreaming. The man with a cold face and mercilessly slapping his own three aunts is really the Ling Jingxuan they know?
"Ah, help! The slap is still going on. Lingjiang's face is swollen like a pig's head. The subtle cry for help finally wakes up several people nearby, and the three of them rush forward at the same time:" what are you doing? Don't let her go, bitch
"Let go of my mother.
"You bastard, are you a thousand swordsman?"
Ling Jingxuan's eyes sank and his whole body was filled with evil spirit. One of them threw Ling Jiang's family on Ling Chenghua's body, grabbed Ling Xiaoying's sharp claws with his backhand, and threw her out with clever force. At the end of the day, he kicked the old lady over. In the blink of an eye, he solved several problems Bad hearted old ladies, Ling Chenglong and Ling Jingpeng are ready to help. When is Jingxuan so arrogant?
"Oh, my mother?? You've killed your grandson and your own grandmother. You shameless bastard, you monster who should be struck by thunder
"Niang"
"milk"
the old lady who fell on the ground turned to sit up and slapped her thighs. Seeing that things were really making a big deal of trouble, Ling Jingxuan not only dared to drive people out, but also really dared to beat people. Not long ago, Ling Xiaotong, who was ferocious and evil, rushed to the old lady's side. The four women were crying and crying, and they could not care about the face of the farming and reading house.
"Don't worry, I will pull you up before being struck by thunder!"
Ignoring their crying and howling, Ling Jingxuan stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. His whole body was filled with a terrible evil spirit and killing breath. He was like a wild animal awakened from a deep sleep, and could jump on him and break his neck at any time.
"You son of a bitch, you dare to beat your own milk, you, youSeveral people in the uproar are frightened at the same time. Ling Xiaoying dare not even contact Ling Jingxuan with their eyes. Only the old lady relies on her own identity and is still struggling with her old age.
After all, it's his own mother and sister. Ling Chenglong reflexively wants to take a step, but his clothes are forced to be pulled. When he turns back, Ling Wang's face is cold, his whole body is murderous, and Ling Chenglong looks suspiciously at the past. Ling Chenglong is not stupid. He is honest and doesn't like to play with others If he stepped out at this time, with his son's present character, he would not pay attention to him in his whole life?
Honest filial piety for a lifetime of men, in his mother finally dissipated all his patience, resolutely give up adhere to nearly a lifetime of filial piety, choose to keep their own small home.
"Don't cry any more. I'm ling Jingxuan. Where did I come from? Today, you break into my house without permission. It's a bandit's job to beat people and rob people. Go back and tell your father that you don't want to see you in court! Go away
Coldly looking at the several people who are throwing their hands around, Ling Jingxuan says coldly. Deliberately raising his voice is not only for the four of them, but also for alerting those villagers who are watching. He tells them naked that he is not the one he used to be. Whoever doesn't believe in evil will fight back tens of thousands of times even if he comes to fight back, even if it is his own relatives 。
"Dare you?! You're a bitch who starts to beat your own milk! You'll be struck by thunder
The old lady suddenly turned to her feet and pointed to Ling Jingxuan's nose. In comparison, the other three were much more honest. They were really afraid. They were afraid of Ling Jingxuan at this time. I don't know why. One intuition told them that if they dare to make trouble again, Ling Jingxuan would not dare to continue to do it. Therefore, even if their teeth itch in their hearts, they would not dare to be Ling again Jingxuan's face made trouble.
"Hum! If I remember correctly, five years ago, you were the old man who danced the most ferociously. He wanted to scold me for ruining the family style of your old Ling family. Did you have to drag me to sink the pond? What? If you can kill a grandson, you deserve to be killed? Not even the right to resist? Besides, old lady, let me remind you for the last time that your grandson Ling Jingxuan died when you were expelled from the family. Now I have nothing to do with you. Don't be afraid that my ruined reputation will damage your noble family style. I'm afraid that others will say that I'm in a hurry to flatter you, so don't be guilty of filial piety If you don't want to put it on my head, don't say you're an old lady in the house. I won't give in even if your old scholar and Li Zheng come. I don't believe it. There's no place to be reasonable in this world. "
With a sneer, Ling Jingxuan was mercilessly clear with them. They all said that he married a virtuous wife, but he didn't win the promotion again. Because of the shrewd nature of the old lady, she really made her become an official wife. I don't know how many people will be offended. Maybe one day, the whole family will be involved to pay for her mischief. You know, in ancient times, the most important thing is to sit together, so Whether it is for his own peace or for the future of the two steamed buns, he can not have any relationship with them.
"You, you, you?? This is the good son you taught. Useless things. Have you read all those books in the dog's stomach? Your mother is going to be killed. Do you still stand by and watch the excitement, and do you still have me in your heart? "
The old lady was angry and pointed to Ling Jingxuan for a long time, but you didn't come out of it for a long time. Her vicious and cruel sight inadvertently swept to the side of Ling Chenglong's husband and wife, and decisively vented all their anger on them.
Ling Chenglong closed his eyes with heartache. This is his mother-in-law who has been filial to him all his life. Until now, she only thinks about how to bully them. She never asks about the wound on his forehead, and even ignores his feelings in his heart. She is his mother-in-law. Why is he so cruel?
It's a cold heart. On a hot day in June, Ling only felt cold all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice hole.
"Brother long."
Feeling her husband's stiffness and pain, Ling Wang pushed aside the hand of her younger son, and gently took his arm. She silently gave him warmth and comfort. She understood the pain in his heart. She knew that she had been married to Ling's family for so many years. Why didn't she treat the old lady as his mother? But what did she do to her? Say a bad word, she is to pick up a stone to cover in the chest, also should cover the heat, let alone is a person? It's not that they are unfilial. It's she who makes them unfilial.
"Milk, can you say that about parents? Have parents ever been a little unfilial these years? Home dozens of acres of land, which is not Dad busy outside the grasp? These complicated household chores are basically done by the mother alone. They are also sons, uncles, aunts, aunts, aunts and aunts. They are often dressed clean and make jokes everywhere. What about parents? You can never finish the work. Take a close look at my uncle, and then look at my father. He is several years older than my father, but he looks much younger than my father. With respect to Sun Tzu's unfilial words, your old man's heart is too biased. "
Seeing that his parents were wronged and still dare not resist, Ling Jingpeng, a young and vigorous man, stepped forward and stood in front of them. His tiger eyes met the old lady's venomous eyes without fear. He couldn't help it for a long time. Why did his parents have to be a bull and a horse, but still could not get a good deal? Uncle and uncle didn't do anything and still lived a smart life? And big brother, what did he do to kill people and steal goods? As for letting them hit the door again and again?"You?? I beat you a disobedient and unfilial person, who dares to arrange breast milk at a young age? "
Hearing this, the old lady was even more angry. She slapped her hands and rushed over. Ling Jingpeng didn't fight back like Ling Jingxuan. She just stood there with a stiff neck and a proud face, allowing her to beat and scold. She was proud that he was not wrong and did not admit that he was wrong.
"Don't beat me, mother. You want to beat me, please?"
"Mother, please stop, son?"
Seeing that their son was beaten, the couple, who had been indifferent for a long time, cried and rushed up again. They grabbed the old lady and begged hard.
"Xiao Niang, don't let go of me today
Despite the fact that the old lady has four generations in the same room, she is not old enough. She is only 50 or 60 years old. She is still struggling under the pull of Ling Chenglong's husband and wife. Her hands are not moving, so she just stretches out her feet to kick Ling Jingpeng.
For a time, the four people twisted into a group, beating, scolding and crying did not stop. Ling Jingxuan always looked on with both hands on his back. It was not that he didn't care about his parents and younger brother, but that he needed such an opportunity. Only when the old lady constantly hurt his honest father's heart, would he really make up his mind to put forward the separation of the family, and only when they separated the family would they There are really good days to live.