"Lao Zhou, don't let his wife and Jingxuan know about it."
Before entering the house, Ling Chenglong wiped his face and tried to cover up his anger. He did not forget to tell Lao Zhou who was following him. It was not that he wanted to hide it for the old lady, but that he didn't want the family to suffer. Now their days are getting more and more prosperous, and their wives and children's bodies are getting better and better. It's better to know less or less about the things that poke at the heart.
"But master, Xuan is mainly asking about it?"
On their first day in the family, Lao song stressed to them that their master was the master of Xuan. Although they were also masters, when there was a conflict between several masters, their master was only Xuan.
"Don't tell me if they don't ask."
After a pause, Ling Chenglong strides into the door. Lao Zhou looks at his back and sighs helplessly. He has been a son, a husband and a father. How can he not understand the pain in his heart?
At this time, the family just took a nap. When Ling Chenglong came into the house, Ling Wang was changing into coarse linen clothes and preparing to go to the warehouse to help clean the fruit. In the last three days, they would not make jam any more. So even if they were tired these days, they insisted on taking a good rest after not making jam.
"What's the matter with you? Why is your face a little pale? "
Seeing her husband's pale face inadvertently, Ling Wang's mother hurriedly leaned forward and felt his forehead unconsciously with her right hand, for fear that he was ill or what. Maybe this is the habit formed after a long time of poor life. Even though they are now well-off and their sons will give them some pocket money every month, she still subconsciously feels that she can't live Disease, disease is not their kind of people can have.
"No, maybe I'm in a hurry. I'm a little tired. I'll just have a rest."
Smiling and waving his wife's hand, Ling Chenglong crossed her to the big wooden bed. He fell down without even taking off his clothes. Ling Wang's eyes were even more worried. Could she not understand him after more than 20 years of husband and wife? He would never have gone to sleep alone in the house when everyone was busy if he didn't have something on his mind.
"Look at you, how old you are. You don't take off your shoes when you sleep. Now it's getting colder. It's better to cover yourself with a quilt. If you're tired, you can have a good rest. Don't you still have me and the children working at home?"
But Ling Wang also knew that he didn't say it was for their good, so she didn't ask. She just pretended to be OK and went to help him take off his shoes and clothes, and then pulled the quilt to cover his body. He loved her, so why didn't she?
"Jinhua, I've suffered you for years. I won't let others bully you and the children in the future."
Holding the hand of his wife's leaving, Ling Cheng's eyes are slightly moist. The wound that he thought had been cured was once again cruelly removed. However, the pain was countless times as much as ever. They are his close relatives!
"What are you saying? We are living a good life now. Who dares to bully us? Brother long, don't think so much about it. Now Jingxuan is capable of it, and Jinghan's body is almost raised. Even Jing Peng, who is the most troublesome for us, is gradually able to take charge of his own affairs. Now I don't want anything. I just hope that Shengrui will give us a proper status as soon as possible. Jinghan Jingpeng can marry a good daughter-in-law and give us a litter Grandson and little granddaughter, so that even if I die, I can close my eyes. "
Kneeling down beside the bed with his hand, Ling Wang's face full of happy yearning, the past things are in the past, she just want a better future.
"Well, yes, we will help them take their children and let them go out to work at ease."
Holding her in his arms, Ling Chenglong's pain in his heart finally calmed down. Now he has only his wife and children.
In her thirties, Ling Wang could not help blushing. Relying on her husband's shy nod, the couple experienced the most difficult years, and their feelings became more and more profound.
"So parents want us to get married?"
Ling Jingxuan and Yan Shengrui overheard their conversation. For the first time, Ling Jingxuan seriously thought about marriage. They never said it before. He thought they didn't care about it?? Maybe he's the only one who thinks a marriage letter is useless?
"You know, I've been hoping for it. You don't seem to care at all. To be honest, Jingxuan, don't you like me? Otherwise, why not rush at all? Our two sons are almost five years old. Don't you think it's decent to say that we have no marriage contract
Although Lai Sheng's eyes are full of resentment before he gets engaged, he can hold his eyes full of resentment? In this way, they have changed their names, and they are right? "Are we not engaged?"
Ling Jingxuan is surprised to turn his head to look at him, he thinks that their agreement is engagement, isn't it?
"Eh?? Jingxuan, you don't know that formal engagement also needs to be registered in Yamen? "
Yan Shengrui's head is black, and the corner of his mouth can't help smoking. Is this common sense? No matter whether it's a man or a woman, fame is of vital importance. Some people are capricious after engagement and maliciously damage the other's reputation. However, all the engaged couples need to register with the yamen, and they can get the marriage certificate directly after they get married. If one of them wants to withdraw before this, they should not only obtain the consent of the other party, but also give appropriate money as compensation However, the country people are not so troublesome. Most of the betrothal is the exchange of keepsakes between the two sides. Even if it's finished, there are so many things about quitting marriage in the countryside."Yes? What is the utility of an engagement? Don't even think about it. Once Yan Shengrui's three words appear, it's estimated that the county magistrate will have to pee his pants. "
After hearing what he said, Ling Jingxuan shook his head in a funny way. He got up and prepared to go to the factory building. He had to wait at least until he was free at night. Although he felt that it didn't matter whether he was married or not.
"What does it matter to me if he pees his pants? Jingxuan, why don't we go to the county government to register when we have two days' rest? "
After catching up with him and holding him, Yan Shengrui began to play a shameful role again. It's rare for them to talk about this topic. We can't let him fool him in a few words.
"Bored, hurry up to the mountain to pick fruit. There are fewer and fewer fruits recently."
Without a good breath, Ling Jingxuan didn't want to push him away. He dragged him directly to the factory. Yan Shengrui curled his mouth and said, "it's autumn. The fruit has been picked almost. Don't change the topic. You haven't promised me."
"Do you dare to annoy me a little more? What kind of engagement? Either it's like this, or get married directly. You can do it yourself. "
Unable to stand his laissez faire, Ling Jingxuan suddenly stopped and looked at his strong way. Yan Shengrui's eyes flashed and immediately said, "get married, get married right away."
He can't wait any longer. Anyway, his memory is almost restored, only a key piece of puzzle is needed. It's better to get married earlier than to wait endlessly. It's impossible for him to be negative in his whole life.
"Yes." This time, Ling Jingxuan was cheerful. After that, he turned around and left again. Obviously, he didn't expect that he would be so straightforward. Yan Shengrui's silly pestle was there. After a long time of sound, he just flew to catch up with him.
"Don't regret what you said. We'll get married on October 1st."
"I see."
"You can't just know, you have to be ready to marry."
"yes, has the final say?"
"That's about it?"
As they walked, they said that they had made a hasty decision about their life. But what they didn't notice was that soon after they left, the door of Chuci room suddenly opened from inside, and their small heads stretched out. Until they were sure that they had gone far away, Baozi turned around and hugged his brother: "brother, do you hear me? Dad, they're going to get married
Bai Nen's little face was shining with a bright smile. Even he knew what marriage meant.
"After that, dad didn't say anything."
Ling Wen is also rare to show a naive smile, those gossips hurt people more than his brother, even his father's experience is deeper, although they have never said, but they have been looking forward to their father and their quick marriage, "yes, good, iron child, uncle Chu, brother Yan, our father is finally getting married, never again People will call me a bastard. That's great
Xiao baozi was so excited that he wandered around the room, but what he said made Chu Ci and Chu Yan deeply distressed. Prince Sheng's son was actually scolded and grew up. Who would believe it? One day, when the King returns, those people will definitely regret to death, "Congratulations, Xiaowu, will I also call uncle Sheng father in the future?" Tiewazi rushed up and took his hand to turn with him. His small face was full of smiles. He liked Godfather and uncle Sheng. They all loved him as much as Dad and dad.
"Yes, uncle Chu, what should iron children call their father in the future?"
Ling Wu didn't understand, so he could only lead him to Chuci.
"You can call him adoptive father, so you won't get confused with others. But Xiaowu Xiaowen, if Shengrui and Jingxuan really get married, you should change your name too!"
Bending down to hold up the iron child, Chu Ci's line of sight is to look at the younger brothers and sons. After Yan's royal family, they must be surnamed Yan.
"Why, I like to be called Lingwu, and I like to be my father's steamed bun."
Hearing this, Ling Wu tilted his head and didn't wait for Chu Ci to open his mouth. Ling Wen took his younger brother and said solemnly: "stupid, because father and father are married to father, we will follow our father's surname Sheng. Don't you think iron child also follows uncle Zhao?"
"Is that so? Then I have to change to Shengwu? But it's not good to hear. If you change to Shengwen by yourself, can I still call lingwuxing? "
Baozi pouted his mouth high and held his brother's hand in his arms. It was like he was not his father's son after changing his name.
"I have to ask my father and dad. Xiaowu, why don't we ask when we go to bed at night?"
Can not bear to brush his brother's expectations, Ling Wen touched his face doting way, clearly himself is only a five-year-old child, speak and do things like a small old man's steady and cautious.
"Well, my father loves me the most, and he will certainly agree."
Ling Wu was finally happy, and his smile bloomed on Bai Nen's face again. Chuci shook his head in a funny way: "it's not Sheng, it's Yan. Shengrui is your father's name, Yan is his surname. In the future, you should call Yan Wen Yanwu!""That's not good. I'm going to call Lingwu."
Xiao baozi didn't think so much about it, so he denied the new surname. Ling Wen took a strange look at the songs of Chu, but he didn't say anything. He was just wondering why his father had a new surname. He had never heard of his father's name, and why Uncle Chu knew it again.
"Ha ha."
The father and son of Chuci smile at each other. I really want to know how Yan Shengrui would react if he learned that his precious son disliked his surname?