Chapter 52

Ling Jingxuan's home is remote. Zhao Dalong's family is no better. The people in Lingjia village are also funny. Those who don't want to see all of them go to remote places. Do you really think that if you don't see them in daily life, they will not exist? In this regard, Ling Jingxuan said he was speechless. If it wasn't for the geographical location of Lingjia village, which was not far away from Datong Town, and the town was convenient for water and land transportation, he would have thought about moving in the future, at least not having to worry about transportation. He would have thought about moving and lived with the best of a village. What if he was infected one day?

Well, it's all a joke. Compared with Ling Jingxuan's three thatched houses, Zhao Dalong's home is much better. Although the walls are still made of mud, the head is covered with small tiles. At least, there is no need to worry about rain leakage. There are small kitchens and pigsty on the left and right of the main room, and there are also large yards in front of and behind. In a word, it is a relatively regular rural construction.

"Jingxuan, why are you here? It's a rare visitor. Come and sit in the room. "

When he opened the door, he saw Ling Jingxuan standing outside. Han Fei enthusiastically pulled him up and walked inside. He passed through the spacious and tidy yard and went straight to the central room. Zhao Dalong was sitting in the room, dressed in short combat and sweating all over. He should have just finished his work and was resting. Tiewazi was obediently sitting on the small bench beside him to pick up beans. Although the family was poor, it was excluded by the villagers It was a leisurely life.

"Brother Zhao, is tiewazi helping brother Han? It's very capable. "

After greeting Zhao Dalong, Ling Jingxuan goes to touch the head of the iron child. He has no resistance to the children, especially the cute and lovely ones.

"Uncle, didn't Xiaowen and Xiaowu come?"

Maybe he was familiar with him. Iron Wazi was not shy and timid as usual. His eyes crossed his body and glanced behind him. After a long time, he sat back with his mouth closed and disappointed. He was Ling Wenling's only friend. How could Lingwen Lingwu not be his only friend? They are all lonely children.

"Ha ha The family wants to catch piglets. Xiaowu and his uncle went to the market at the entrance of the village. Xiaowen stayed at home to practice calligraphy and watch the house. You and your uncle will go back later and play with them in the afternoon, OK

Look at his pouting mouth can hang the nightpot, Ling Jingxuan can't help laughing, can't help but think of his small bun, Ling Wu is not often like this?

"Well, uncle, I'm going to practice calligraphy with Xiaowen. Last time, Xiaowen taught me to write Chinese characters. I've learned."

As soon as he heard that he could go to their house to play, the iron child immediately beamed and pulled Ling Jingxuan to show off. Han Fei, next to him, couldn't help laughing and said, "this child, uncle Ling is busy. Don't go to make trouble with him."

In his opinion, Ling Jingxuan is busy catching so many fish every day.

"But" it's OK. I'm not busy these two days. Brother Zhao and brother Han are you going to send iron boy to private school? "

Seeing that the little guy seems to be disappointed again, Ling Jingxuan quickly picks him up and looks at Han Fei. He's here for business.

"Ah?? Why didn't you think about it, but you're the only one around here?? The private school opened by Mr. Ling. Last time I asked your brother Zhao for a visit to Lizheng's home with two catties of meat. I wanted to ask him to help him let iron boy go to the private school. I also didn't ask him to glorify his family. I hope he doesn't know a few big words like my father and I don't want to look down on everywhere, but Li just refused. Later, we went to see him quietly, and he said that we should bring our children I went to the entrance examination, but you also know that the child is shy when he meets strangers, and no one has taught him anything. When master Ling asked questions, he didn't know, and finally we brought the child back. "

Speaking of this, Han Fei can't help but sigh deeply. Zhao Dalong on the other side is also frowning. The children of other families who go to private schools only need to pay for the study, but their families do?? It's absolutely deceptive to say that you don't complain, but what about that? Who let them be a father can't do it.

"Well, it's a textual research. I think it's a deliberate embarrassment."

Ling Jingxuan disdains a cold hum, to Ling old man for the family style, even his son-in-law with the title of a child's grandson are all killed, he will be so kind and strange.

"Well, children have never been enlightened. What can they do? He said

"Xiao Fei!"

"There is no outsider here. Why can't we say that? Longge, I'm not talking about you, but you are too cautious. You have to worry about everything. This is related to the future of our children. "

Before Han Fei finished speaking, he was scolded by Zhao Dalong in a low voice. However, he did not give in this time. Instead, he looked at him with red eyes. When he married into this family, he was less than two years old, which was the age of crying for food. In recent years, he had been the son of his own, The thought that children would be like them in the future made him feel like someone was cutting with a blunt knife.

Zhao Dalong couldn't help but blacken his face, but he didn't scold him obstinately any more. The seven foot man held his head and didn't know what he was thinking. Maybe he was distressed. Ling Jingxuan looked back and forth at them and pushed the iron child in his arms with a smile. The little guy was also a smart one. He immediately understood his meaning and rushed to hold Han Fei's arm."If dad doesn't cry, iron baby will cry for you?" With that, he really clumsily crawled into his arms and sat down, pouting his small mouth to blow at his face.

"Ha ha? How lovely the child is? "

Han Fei couldn't help laughing, and Ling Jingxuan beside him was also smiling brightly. Even Zhao Dalong's expression on his face was softened. The previous uncomfortable atmosphere seemed to disappear in an instant. Except for tiewazi, who had a crooked head and didn't know what had happened, the three adults all recovered their initial ease.

Ling Jingxuan felt the iron child's head and said with a smile: "it's like this, brother Zhao and brother Han. I'm also going to send Xiaowen Xiaowu to the private school, but I'm not going to send them to master Ling's private school. I don't believe that he can teach children well. I saved a little money, so I decided to send my children to study in the town, of course Because the distance is too far, I want to buy a carriage first. It's a big deal. It's better for us to work hard as a father to pick up and see off every morning and evening than if the children were taught badly, right? As you know, I've been dull and stupid for the past few years. A few years ago, I only knew how to read books. I really don't know much about livestock. So I'd like to ask elder brother Zhao and brother han to go to town to buy a carriage with me tomorrow. I wonder if you have time? What's more, if you think you can afford to study in the town, let the three children together and have a companion for each other? "

After a long time of preparation, Ling Jingxuan finally said his purpose. In fact, he didn't know how to choose horses. As a killer in his previous life, he was involved in all walks of life. Except killing people, saving people and changing faces, he was not very specialized in anything else. Besides, he not only wanted to buy horse carts, but also cattle and sheep. He could choose horses, and cattle and sheep had no choice, although he was in 20 In the first century, he was also a farmer in the village. He had his own manor, but the fields at that time were all infused with modern technology, so there was no need for cattle and sheep. So he thought about it, and only Zhao Hanfu could help him.

"The carriage is precious, or should I send them by ox cart every day?" On hearing this, Han Fei frowned painfully. Although he didn't spend his money, he could not help but feel heartache at the thought of spending dozens of Liang to buy it.

"How expensive can you live a child's life? Brother Han, I don't know what other people think, but my children, as long as they miss books, not to mention buying carriages, even if I lose my fortune. "

Smile a convergence, Ling Jingxuan seriously said, no money can earn again, if the child's life is destroyed, it can't buy back any more money.

Zhao Dalong and Han Fei were stunned for a long time and didn't return to his mind. Everything was for the sake of the children. Ren Jingxuan could spare no effort to bring two children alone. Could they still lose to him if they brought one child?

"OK, we'll go to the town with you tomorrow, but Jingxuan, we're just a small town here. If we want to buy a carriage, we can only go to the guarantor. The year before last, we found Liu Bao in the town. He is not only the guarantor of cattle, but also the business of population and land. He is the largest guarantor in Qingyang County, and has the best reputation."

Having made up his mind, Han Fei doesn't cover up with him. He pours out all of his head. Ling Jingxuan is picking eyebrows at his words, which is the intermediary of modern society? It seems that this ancient fashion is also very good, although the intermediary to earn some commission, at least can buy a rest assured, right? Thinking of this, he couldn't help thinking about buying land. He would not buy that piece of semi salt land for the time being, and it was useless to buy it. But what about the homestead? Maybe it's time for him to plan.

"Well, brother Zhao and brother Han will trouble you tomorrow." After several twists and turns in his heart, Ling Jingxuan raised his head and said that he had to go back to think about buying land, and?? Ling Wen's stingy little face floats in his mind. Ling Jingxuan can't help but show helplessness. Finally, he needs his little baozi to agree.

"What do you say? You are always polite. My iron child will take your ride to the town to study in the future."

Han Fei is a straightforward man, and he doesn't have so many twists and turns. What he says makes people feel comfortable. At least, he doesn't have to be on guard, isn't he? To this end, Ling Jingxuan also laughed: "OK, after I will not be polite to you."

"That's how it should be. Our two families are connected by the same fate. If we don't help each other, how can we do it?"

The three people looked at each other and laughed, and their fate was almost the same. Zhao Dalong and Han Fei would not have dreamed of it at this time. Their good days began gradually. When they were listed as masters in the future, they would know that they were not connected by the same fate. Ling Jingxuan was different from them. He was the lucky star in their life.

"Another thing, brother Zhao and brother Han, I know you don't have much land, and there's no problem of farming or not. Well, I took a big deal from Xinyuan restaurant in the town today, and I have to hand over a thousand catties of my own jam in ten days. So I want to ask you if you can help me to pick wild fruits in the mountains. As for the salary, you can rest assured that I will not treat you badly Our. "

Originally, he was going to give them how much money a catty, but after further contact, he felt that both of them were people who could make deep acquaintance, so he didn't need to be fussy."That's a good thing. What kind of salary does not pay? You can only help us, but not us? When you start picking fruit, you can ask the child to call us

Han Fei was happy for him from the bottom of his heart. He didn't care about his salary. Anyway, he was idle.

"Ha ha Well, it's settled. Jingpeng and they are expected to be back soon, so I'll leave first. " Ling Jingxuan also didn't continue to argue with him about the salary, so he just gave it to them.

"Uncle, I'm going too." Seeing that he was about to leave, the iron child, who was nestled in Han Fei's arms, sat up fiercely and held his clothes tightly with his small hands. The three adults couldn't help laughing. Ling Jingxuan bent down and hugged him: "OK, you can go back with your uncle. In the future, you can just be a son for uncle"

"hee hee.

"The child?? Then you can go and play for a while. Don't disturb uncle Ling. " Han Fei shook his head helplessly, got up and sent them to the door. He didn't forget to tell him a few words about his clothes.

"Brother Han, come back. At noon, let iron boy take a nap with me. In the afternoon, I ask Xiaowen to send him back."

"Ah

After saying goodbye to Han Fei, Ling Jingxuan walks home with a smile in his arms. All the way, the little guy keeps asking questions, and Ling Jingxuan is not bothered. He answers him one by one. The two people's feelings become more and more warm. Compared with the money slave in the family, the iron child is undoubtedly more like a five-year-old child Son, keep the innocence and innocence of children.