Ling Jingxuan didn't go back to Lingjia village immediately. Instead, he asked Zhao Dalong to drive to Xinyuan restaurant and told Ling Jingpeng to take care of his two children. After Ling Jingxuan and shopkeeper Zhang went into the private box in the backyard, no one knew what they said, let alone Dao. When they returned to Lingjia village, it was almost already At dawn, many families in the village got up early and prepared to work in the field when it was not hot, including the Laoling family, who had been struggling for most of the night last night.
"Pa!"
"You, what are you doing?"
When the ox cart passed the Ling family, she happened to meet Ling Li, who came out of the yard with a jar. The cart was different from the carriage. There was a scooter behind it. The moment she saw the sleeping child in Ling Jingxuan's arms, the jar in Ling Li's hand fell to the ground and was smashed to pieces. Her former kindness and tenderness disappeared, and her eyes were wide open At any time to fall out of the same, Ling Li's whole person, such as lightning, pointing at the child's face can not believe.
"What happened to us? Did aunt Ling do something wrong, or how could she be out of her mind in the early morning? "
The smile on Ling Jingxuan's face did not extend to the bottom of his eyes. It's not time to clean them up. Since the children have come back safely, he has the patience to settle with them slowly. However, before that, it's not too much to charge interest first?
"I, look at Jingxuan, I'm a woman who can't do anything wrong. God can see. Where did you come from so early?"
Back to God, Ling Li tried to suppress the fear in her heart, raised a smile and pretended to be OK. What she didn't know was that at this moment, the smile on her face was more ugly than crying.
"Yes, people are doing things. Heaven is watching. Aunt Ling is really a rare person to understand. I won't stop you in the morning. Brother Zhao, please!"
With a meaningful look at her, Ling Jingxuan raised his voice and urged him to turn his back to Zhao Dalong, who was driving them. He waved his whip silently and watched the ox cart pass in front of her. After a long time, Ling Li turned back to the house to find her own man. The appearance of Ling Jingxuan and her two children made her feel more and more confused. Was there something wrong with Jingwei?
Back home, Ling Jingxuan and his brothers put a child in their arms carefully on the bed. Zhao Dalong has left. What they said yesterday had to be postponed for two days because of this. Zhao Dalong did not say much. Before leaving, it was still the old saying. If there was anything to ask them to do, they would do it.
"The child may have to sleep a little longer. Jingpeng, you can go to the kitchen to fry the medicine for Jing Han and send it back. I told shopkeeper Zhang that you don't need to send fish today, and you don't have to go up the mountain before the jar of jam is ready. You can have a good rest at home these two days. We'll talk about the rest later."
Leaning over to kiss the children's foreheads, Ling Jingxuan sat by the bed and whispered. He didn't sleep all night, and his physical fitness reached the limit. He didn't have the energy to move. He didn't know when to exercise his thin body.
"Well, by the way, I fried that man's medicine and tossed it all night. You should be tired. Take a rest while the child is awake."
Looking at his pale face, Ling Jingpeng felt a lot distressed. After five years of confusion, the elder brother finally came to his senses. It's only a few days. Why are those people so upset? They are the next of kin!
"Well.
Tired nodding, Ling Jingxuan said he fell down against the child, his eyes drooping, if not the weak undulating chest showed his life characteristics, at this time he looked like a dead man.
"I'll ask my mother to help you with the baby later, so you can rest assured."
Seeing this, Ling Jingpeng felt tight in his heart and went out with his fists tightly closed. His tight lips exposed his forbearance. No matter to Ling family or those people in Dafang, he was completely dead hearted and even resentful. If it was not for their repeated insults, why would his two little nephews not wake up? Why is it that the elder brother is so tired?
"Jingpeng, thank you?"
As if the whispering voice of thanks sounded softly, Ling Jingpeng left for a moment, and then quickly walked away. His black and thin young face was covered with naked firmness. He must find a way to become stronger, and can't let elder brother bear all this.
Ling Jingxuan sleeps until the night. When he opens his eyes, the house is dark. Only the faint moonlight shines into the room through the broken window. The two children have already fallen asleep beside him. They look at their thin faces by the moonlight. Ling Jingxuan reaches out to check their pulse and make sure that the overpowering drug left in their bodies will not harm their bodies After causing injury, I finally let go.
"Why don't you tell me?"
Suddenly, a low magnetic voice suddenly sounded. Ling Jingxuan turned around and saw a tall figure blocking the door. Because of the backlight, he could not see the expression on his face. He could only see his outline, and vaguely felt his anger. Somehow, Ling Jingxuan suddenly felt warm in his heart and lay on the bed with a smile: "tell me what can you do What? In your health, do you want to go with me? ""Why not?"
The tall figure suddenly flashed and came to the bedside. Yan Shengrui stood at the head of the bed and looked down at him stubbornly. God knows how worried he was that he had never heard of them last night. He didn't know whether he had experienced it before. But last night he clearly felt that his heart was empty and unbearable, as if someone had dug out a part of it. He was tortured for the whole night He fell asleep until he heard their conversation and learned the story from Ling Jingpeng's mouth. If it hadn't been for the last trace of reason, he would have killed the dog who dared to move his wife and children to the town.
Today, one day, looking at Ling Jingxuan lying dead in bed, he is heartache and resentment, heartache for his stubborn and strong, resentment that he always put him out of the door of his heart, is it, he is so untrustworthy, not to rely on?
Some emotions, a glance million years, perhaps, as early as he opened his eyes to see Ling Jingxuan that moment, they are destined to entangle together? It's not because of the child, nor because of what he didn't know. It was just for the sake of Ling Jingxuan. Although he didn't appear or act with him, as long as everything happened in this yard, he basically knew that the more he understood Ling Jingxuan, the more his heart beat for him. Unconsciously, his heart was full of him.
"I said," where do you come from? Why? "
Prop up the body to lean to sit on the bed, Ling Jingxuan looks at him like a smile, this man, how to be frank so?? Cute?
His interest in him was all written on his face. What attracted him? I don't know whether he was the same as now before he lost his memory. It should be impossible. If he was really Prince Sheng, a prince born in royal family, he could not be frank and sincere in any way?
Maybe even Ling Jingxuan didn't realize that he was indifferent at the beginning. He was a little curious about Yan Shengrui, and the development of a relationship often starts from curiosity.
"Jingxuan, let me protect you and take care of you and two children!"
Impulsively seizing his hand, Yan Shengrui sits on the edge of the bed. His dark eyes lock him in for a moment. Ling Jingxuan is stunned and forgets to break away from him. After a moment, he closes his eyes and whispers, "I can protect myself. I don't need other people to protect me."
In the face of a man's dedicated feelings, it is absolutely deceptive to say that he is not touched at all?? Ling Jingxuan has been used to not trust anyone since his previous life. The reason why he accepted xiaobaozi and other family members so quickly was that he had been extremely eager for family affection. In addition, Ling Chenglong really loved him. If he wanted to change into love, his acceptance would not be so high.
"I know you can protect yourself, and I don't doubt your ability at all. But Jingxuan, what I want to give you is not only simple protection. You are a smart person. You should know what I am talking about and certainly know what I want. Give me a chance to stay with you."
Yan Shengrui did not feel discouraged by his refusal. Yan Shengrui took his hand to his lips and gave him a kiss. Looking at him firmly, he said firmly that it would be customary for him to be rejected. Now he is no longer suffering from his refusal. Instead, he will be more determined to stay. He who has lost all his memory is not as crooked as others, only relying on one stream Son instinct action, and now, his heart tells him, he wants him!
"Ha ha What can a man with no memory do with his promise? You don't look young. At least you are over 25 years old. People in this era get married early. Generally, you get married when you are about 15 years old. If you lose your memory, you may be sure whether you have other wives and children at home, and whether you love women? I don't know why you like me and why you have to stay, but I do know that you are not the right person for me
Without pulling back his hand, Ling Jingxuan raised his head to face up. He was attentive and profound, as if he could only accommodate his own eyes. No one knew better than himself. He was a very extreme and cold-blooded man. He never liked to suffer losses, let alone betrayal. Once he paid his feelings, he would definitely kill him and destroy him without hesitation He doesn't want to live so tired in his life. At present, he just wants to make money and raise two little buns. However, men always need to vent their emotions. Ancient times are different from modern times. One night stands are not so easy to find, and they are likely to be punished by others. Therefore, maybe he will find an honest man one day Men, ordinary and ordinary life together, but absolutely not now, also will not be the man in front of us.
"I don't have a marriage or a woman I like. I just like you and want you!"
He can't bear to list Rui Sheng, but he can't bear it. How can he think about it?
"Well? Dad, what are you doing? How noisy
Because of his unrelenting roar, the sleeping buns rolled their eyes one after another and sat up. Ling Jingxuan gave someone a sad look, pulled back his hand and held the child in his arms: "nothing. It's just chatting. It's disturbing you?""Well, Dad, I like my father. Don't you drive him away?"
Ling Wu pouted his mouth and put his hand around his neck. Obviously, he didn't wake up completely. He just blurted out his wish. Ling Wen on the other side also showed the nature of a child. He bit into his arms like a coquettish girl, lying on his chest and murmuring: "father doesn't seem to be so annoying as I thought. I want a father too?"
These words, when sober, they will never say, Ling Jingxuan's dark eyes can not help but sink again, two steamed stuffed buns like him so much?
"Dear, I will always be with you."
Yan Shengrui is cool. He leans over the child and pats it. The child touches it. His handsome face is full of bright smile. He does not forget to give Ling Jingxuan a proud look. It seems that he is saying to him, "look, my son agreed. Ling Jingxuan couldn't turn his white eyes and glare at him fiercely. What happened to his son's consent? He hasn't nodded yet. As soon as he's grown up, he can't really let two bear children sell him in their sleep?
"Jingxuan, I'm sincere. Even if I recover my memory in the future, I will never forget what I said today. You can seriously consider it and I promise that I will never let you down in this life."
To strike iron while it's hot, Yan Shengrui leans on him, attaches to his ears, and makes a serious commitment. Even if he is cold-blooded, Ling Jingxuan, he is still moved. After a long time, he still nods.
"Boo?"
Seeing this, Yan Shengrui was so excited that he almost jumped up. He was very rogue and gave him a cruel kiss on his face. Ling Jingxuan had no choice but to laugh. In this world, there is a kind of lovely man called a rogue. He is always decisive and arrogant when dealing with outsiders. He is just like a child in front of his beloved. He seems to have met him.