Chapter 61

In the next few days, Ling Jingxuan buried himself in making jam and wine. In the morning, he would go to pick fruit with Ling Jingpeng. In order to make them have enough physical strength, he would stay at home to cook at noon, and the food was very good. In addition to the fish he caught, he had meat almost every day. It is worth mentioning that, for the first time, xiaobaozi Lingwen did not nag Although his father's luxury, his face was still a little painful. In the afternoon, he usually did not go to the mountains. He stayed at home to wash and dry the fruits. Because the wine had to be sealed immediately after brewing, Ling's farm work was almost busy. These days, Ling Chenglong and his wife came, one to help him make wooden wedges, the other to take care of some children, or to help him clean the fruit Son, Yan Shengrui, who is getting better and better, will also walk around. He wants to help, but every time he is driven away by Ling Jingxuan or stopped by Ling Wang's family. He can't help but look at his daughter-in-law in a daze and teach three steamed stuffed buns some simple knowledge from time to time. Don't ask why he lost his memory to learn. He doesn't know. Anyway, he always opens his mouth every time Come on, we are almost all used to it.

Although the days were busy, the two families had a happy and full life. On the other hand, under the deliberate instigation of Ling Jingwei, the old master Ling took the big house and went to the town in a fierce manner. In the end, he came back with a disheartened face. By the way, he and Li Shu of Ling Jingwei and Zhao Suhua were brought back. Moreover, because they were too noisy, they originally wanted to have a fight with their parents To leave them some thin faces, shopkeeper Zhao was also annoyed. In public, he took out the diagnosis of Xin and Tang doctor in the town, which clearly stated that Ling Jingwei was born with cold essence and could never make a woman pregnant.

As the saying goes, there is no airtight wall in the world, and it soon spread to Lingjia village. For a time, Ling Jingwei and even the whole Ling family became the laughing stock of everyone after dinner. Therefore, the Ling family was so sad that the unreasonable old lady even cursed the second room from morning to night. In the bottom of her heart, she seemed to have taken them as enemies.

Five days later, with the concerted efforts of all the people, 50 jars of jam were filled, and 100 jars of wine were brewed. All of them were stored in the cellar. When everyone was relieved and ready to take a rest for two days, the official document of the Imperial Army's conscription was officially handed down to the village, and Ling Chenglong and his wife and his wife were together Ling Jingpeng was all called back, and Zhao Dalong's husband was also very sad. No matter whether they were husband and wife, the court only recognized labor force. In fact, both of them were labor force, so one person had to be sent out to serve military service.

"I don't know what's going on with my parents."

Tomorrow, shopkeeper Zhang is coming to pull jam. Ling Jingxuan, who sits under the eaves and looks at the steamed buns practicing calligraphy, can't help frowning. Ling's big room has two sons. The second room is two, and the third room is three. However, the youngest is only 12 years old, which is not enough for conscription. That is to say, those who go to the military service can only choose from six people who meet the requirements, namely, the old lady Ling Jinghan's illness is much better. However, under Ling Jingxuan's instructions, he pretends that there is no improvement. The only candidate is Jingpeng. These days, if Ling Jingpeng didn't help him everywhere, with his broken body, he could not have taken on such a large business. Ling Jingxuan was grateful and worried from the bottom of his heart He's a little brother.

"Didn't you know that for a long time? If it's a big deal, we'll take out 20 liang of silver to pay for the military service. "

Yan Shengrui, who is instructing xiaobaozi's boxing skills, comes to him and sits down. Sometimes he really can't understand him. He is clearly worried that he doesn't have money. Why bother?

"Money must be taken, but not now. This may be an opportunity for parents to separate their families."

With a light glance at him, Ling Jingxuan holds his head in one hand, and the bottom of his eyes is deep. Seeing that Ling Jinghan's illness is getting better and better, his life will get better and better. It is inevitable that some people have other ideas and it is imperative to separate their families.

At this time, Ling Jingxuan did not know that any opportunity would have to pay a price, and that price, enough to make him regret for a lifetime.

"Yes, it can't be delayed any more. But Jingxuan, after the goods are delivered this time, should we repair the house? If parents and parents move here, three thatched cottages will not be enough. "

When he nods, Yan Shengrui suddenly takes his hand. He doesn't remember anything. Instead, he is more simple. He doesn't care whether his family's money is made by him or not. In his eyes, he just loves him, loves his children, and doesn't want to see them live a miserable life. There are also some reasons Jingxuan always sleeps with his children. Sometimes he wants to steal incense and steal a jade. It's strange that he doesn't hold back his illness for a long time.

Of course, he would never say anything about it.

"Well, I'd like to buy all the land in Yuehua mountain and build a garden manor directly. But I'll wait until the division is confirmed. Now I'm not in the mood to plan those."

"You can do it if you have a plan, but should we tell Xiaowen about it first?"

A glance at Ling Wen not far away is writing on the sand table. Both faces show helpless and conniving smile. Who says it's not? If they dare to buy the land and build a house on their back, they may let him talk about it for a long time. In order to keep the future clean, they must first communicate with him."Dad, why hasn't iron child come here today? I want to fight with him. "

I don't know when, the little buns who had finished boxing stood in front of them in sweat, and his face was tightly wrinkled because his partner didn't arrive as scheduled.

As soon as he said that, Ling Jingxuan finally remembered that the Zhao family seemed to have to go out to serve in the army. It is estimated that their family is not peaceful, right? Although Zhao Hanfu is a man, he has been criticized for his marriage for many years. However, their feelings are really good. Whoever goes to military service is equivalent to splitting them up. Originally, he intended to give them the wages when they hand in the goods tomorrow. Now it seems that he should give them early. These days, they can help him.

Knowing what he was thinking about again, Yan Shengrui didn't disturb him. He poured a cup of tea and sent it to the steamed bun's mouth: "look, you're tired. It's not a matter of practicing martial arts overnight. Let's come step by step."

After a few days of getting along with him, he got used to getting along with the children, and both of them liked him very much.

"Well, father, I heard that your martial arts are very good. I have almost learned Taijiquan taught by my father. Can you teach me other Kung Fu?"

With his hand, he drained the tea in the cup. The steamed bun blinked his eyes and looked forward to him. Ling Wen, on the other side, could not help but look forward to him. Compared with Ling Wu, he was just like a Xiaowu maniac. He didn't pay so much attention to martial arts, but if he could learn more, he would certainly like to.

"Of course, I'll teach you what you want to learn in the future, but you can't ignore reading. In the future, you must be a man of both literature and martial arts."

Indulged in pinching his nose, Yan Shengrui said while helping Ling Wen pour a cup of tea, now his injury has not been completely cured, can only do something small.

The two brothers looked at each other and nodded at the same time. Ling Jingxuan on one side suddenly waved to Ling Wen: "Xiao Wen, come here for a moment. I want to discuss something with you."

"Ah

After putting down the tea cup, Ling Wen did not think much about it. Ling Jingxuan took him seriously and said, "well, the imperial court has begun to recruit. Every family with two strong laborers aged from 14 to 35 will go out for military service. You may not know that such soldiers are often at the front line and die the fastest, in other words They are going to die. If they don't want to serve, everyone has to pay 20 Liang silver. I think it's impossible for Laoling's family to pay for it. In the end, I will let your uncle go. My father is such a brother. I will not watch him die. I'm afraid that we will have to pay for the money, and then uncle Zhao and them I'm afraid I can't afford 20 Liang silver. If they didn't help us pick fruit these days, with the strength of my father and my uncle, 2500 kilograms of jam and 100 jars of wine, I don't know when I'll get them. So I want to send them 20 Liang silver as their wages. What do you think? "

It's forty Liang silver, which is not a small sum. Although Ling Jingxuan can make his own decisions, he still habitually asks for the opinions of xiaobaozi, because he promised him that he would tell him that as a father, he didn't want to lose faith with his son, even if he didn't agree with him Do it.

"Dad, don't you always say that you have to spend what you should spend. We can't save this kind of money."

To his surprise, Ling Wen frowned and began to teach him a lesson. Ling Jingxuan's head was black, and then he rubbed his head with indulgence from the corners of his lips: "Oh, my father is confused. No matter how much money is important, we can't save it."

He underestimated him, his small bag is stingy, but also sensible, isn't it?

"That's the reason, Dad. Maybe we can save some money in the future, or I can go to school with Xiaowu next year. You can do something about Uncle Zhao and uncle Zhao."

Ling Wen looks like a little adult who can be taught. Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui can't laugh or cry for a moment. It seems that the little steamed bun is too sensible, which is not a good thing.

"Yes, I just want to let you know. Then you can practice calligraphy with your father. I'll send the money to Uncle Zhao first."

later, Xiao baozi took the opportunity to educate him. Ling Jingxuan patted his butt and stood up and decided to leave. As for the old Ling family, at least wait until the results come out.

"Dad, I want to go with you." Ling Wu, who leans on Yan Shengrui, suddenly rushes to embrace his thigh and looks up at him praying. He doesn't see the iron child for a day. He misses him.

"Well, let's go." Bending down to pick him up, Ling Jingxuan raised his head and said to Yan Shengrui, "I'll be back soon. If my parents come, you can help me keep them, and the family will be handed over to you."

"Well, go ahead. Put on your straw hat. It's hot outside."

With that, Yan Shengrui picked up the straw hat that Ling Wang had made with straw these two days and put it on his father and son's head. His big hand also took the opportunity to touch Ling Jingxuan's face. If he could, he still wanted to take a bite. However, his son was present, and he could only bear it for the time being.Ling Jingxuan doesn't feel that the other party's action is too direct, and his eyes are too hot. He thinks with his butt that yajue is forced to be in love again. He can't help but hurt his two sons. Ling Jingxuan doesn't say much. After staring at him powerlessly, he turns around and leaves with a small steamed bun in his arms. He watches the figures of their father and son disappear in the sight. Yan Shengrui laughs so much that he stands at him Next to Ling Wen looked at him suspiciously, father this is how? Why a pair?? Stupid?