Chapter 179

"Brother, Dad, are they back?"

When he wakes up in the afternoon, the first word of xiaobaozi Zhang Kaiyan is to care about his father's whereabouts. People who don't know may think that he depends on his father. People who know him a little bit are just thinking about the roast duck that Ling Jingxuan promised to pack for him. When he wakes up half a quarter of an hour ago, Ling Wen, who is engaged in calligraphy practice in his room, gives a knowing smile: "no, Dad, they want to get the marriage certificate If you want to buy a wedding suit, you may come back later. You should wash your face first. Maybe your father will come back later. "

"Oh, good."

He nodded his head cleverly. He climbed down from the bed and ran to the bathroom. Although they had already separated rooms for a nap, Ling Wen would take the initiative to sleep with his brother. Sometimes his brother played tricks and often rested in his room. The two brothers' feelings did not appear because of the better family circumstances Collapse, Lingwen is also a good brother who can take care of his younger brother very well. Ling Wu is also a good brother who is obedient. The so-called brother friend and brother Gong should say that they are like this.

"Buckle knock on the door suddenly sounded, Ling Wen turned his head at the same time, outside also sounded Lingyun's voice:" young master, second young master, are you awake? The master and lady will let you go out and try on your clothes

The wedding came in a hurry. Rao had too many people in his family, which inevitably led to omissions. When he arranged the room in the morning and saw two small buns crawling on the wedding bed to roll, Ling Wang noticed that he had not prepared clothes for them. The other people didn't care. The new couple and the two children were determined to wear wedding clothes. No, Ling Jingpeng didn't sleep after dinner and drove to the carriage again The town bought it for them.

"Well, we'll be right there."

The young brothers looked at each other with a smile and went to open the door hand in hand. Lingyun standing outside saw that they also had a gentle smile. They led their hands to the hall like a big sister.

In the hall, all the family got up, and Zhao Hanfu also came, and the iron boy who had been one step ahead of them had already changed into the bright red brocade small robe. He seemed to be more lovely originally.

"Xiaowen Xiaowu, please come and change into the new clothes bought by the third uncle. The red one looks good."

Seeing them coming, tiewazi ran over happily, because he was Ling Jingxuan's dry son, so he was pleased to believe that he also had a part in "iron baby, you are so beautiful!"

Looking at his dress up, xiaobaozi praises him without stinginess. He also imitates the appearance of an adult and pinches his face. However, there is a saying that painting a tiger is not an anti dog. This action is made by him. Not only does he not have the natural indulgence of adults, but also has a sense of disobedience of a ruffian playing a good wife.

"Who was the one who clamored to marry his brother-in-law last time? Now why are you eating his brother's tofu?"

one family love to make complaints about it. They always like to talk about their Tucao. Ling Jingpeng deliberately smiled. "Little buns face is red," he looked at the Chu Yan who had no reason to lie on the side. He was sure that he had nothing special after he shouted, "uncle, when I say, when do I eat the bean cheese? Can't I praise him for his good looks? "

Xiaobaozi also stuck out his tongue and made a face at him to express his dissatisfaction.

"Yes, why not? As long as your brother Yan doesn't misunderstand. "

Ling Jingpeng laughs more brightly, and there is nothing more fun than teasing xiaobaozi.

"Brother Yan, you won't misunderstand, will you?"

Rushing to Chu Yan's face, Xiao baozi grabs his hand and asks. His eyes are full of grievances of being naked. Bad uncle, he is just like his father and pinches the face of iron child. Why should he talk nonsense?

"Yes, Xiaowu is a good brother who hurts his brother. I'm very happy."

A sweep of the previous embarrassment, Chu Yan touched his face gently said, he can not bear his brother wronged, is not a joke.

"Well, brother Yan is the best."

Smell speech, small steamed bun happily rushed up to embrace him, do not forget to grin at Ling Jingpeng de se, make Ling Jingpeng is a burst of laughter, from the beginning to the end did not speak Ling Wen went to Ling Wang's front, picked up the clothes put on her legs: "milk, is this for us to wear?"

As they said in the morning, when parents get married, their sons also need to wear wedding clothes. Therefore, he not only has no opinion about buying such gorgeous new clothes, but is very happy. No matter how much money he has, he is not as important as the happiness of his family.

"Well, try to see if it fits you or not. If you let shuiling'er help you to change it, your father is really right. He said that if you get married, you don't even have any preparation. In case you forget something important tomorrow, how about it?"

When it comes to this matter, Ling Wang can't help complaining. How big a marriage is? Jingxuan and Shengrui don't care at all.

"Because dad knows that both father and milk will help to make it well. Don't think about that. Dad is happy to get married. We must be happy."

Decisive is the son, Ling Wen can help Ling Jingxuan say good words, but at the same time pacify Ling Wang, she praised him for being sensible and considerate."Xiaowu, let's get dressed."

Picking up their clothes and shoes, Lingwen went over and took his brother's hand. Chu Yan also stood up: "I'll help you. You don't have much hair. I'll help you wear a golden crown."

"Women." The two steamed stuffed buns agreed with each other. Chuyan turned around and nodded to the others. He took them out of the main room and looked at their backs. Ling Wang couldn't help laughing and said, "if Xiaowu can really be with brother Yan in the future, it's good. Look, brother Yan loves our children."

"Well, you're right. There's nothing important to a child's happiness."

Ling Chenglong also couldn't help but nod his head happily. Ling Jinghan's eyes flashed on the other side and slowly put down the book on his hand: "how big is Xiaowu? Father and mother, you think too much."

If he didn't guess wrong, brother Yan and Xiao Wu are related by blood, right? Chu Ci's father and son's knowledge, speech and temperament are not common people can have, coupled with brother Yan's awe of brother Rui and his doubt of brother Rui's identity, maybe they all come from the royal family, and he probably knows what he knows about his elder brother. The reason why he didn't tell them was that he didn't want them to be afraid, right? After all, they are all villagers' families. On weekdays, they would shiver for a long time when they saw the county master. If they knew that there were some real royal family members in the family, they would be scared to pee their pants directly.

"Look at me. I'm so happy that I forget that Xiaowu is only five years old next month."

After saying that, Ling Wang's eyes can not help but slip a sigh, blink of an eye on five years, now the good life is too long, they almost forget once those sad.

"Well, sister and brother-in-law, you are too anxious." Wang Jinyu, on the other side of the

, could not help but agree. The two sisters looked at each other and laughed. They were too busy to think of anything so good that they even ignored the child's age.

"Well, big brother, why haven't they come back? It's almost time. "

For fear that their mother would think of the past, Ling Jingpeng quietly shifted the topic, and the family's eyes could not help turning to the door. Unfortunately, the direction of the gate was still quiet, and there was no trace of Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan.

"There may be something to delay, mother. Do you want to see if there is any invitation that you have forgotten to send. Although the elder brother said it would be simpler, those who have a good relationship with our family still need to be invited. We should at least let the elder brother have a happy marriage."

Ling Jinghan takes the conversation lightly. The invitation from shopkeeper Zhang and Liu Bao is sent by him and Jing Peng in person. The Wang family and the old Wang family are sent by Lao Zhou and Lao song. At present, there are only a few relatives and friends in their family.

"There is no one else. When Jingxuan comes back, you can ask him if you want to ask the foreman who helps us build the house. If it wasn't for them, how could our family live in a new house so soon?"

Basically, she doesn't worry about inviting people. After all, there are only a few people. What she worries about is those things that symbolize happiness.

"Well, sister song, I'm going to trouble you with the banquet tomorrow. Try to make it better."

Nodding, Ling Jinghan turned to his sister-in-law song again. This time, they discussed with elder brother Zhao, and they used the money of jam to do it. When they gave him the gift money, they didn't care how much money they spent. They just hoped that the wedding would be smooth and smooth. "Ah, you can rest assured. It's on me."

After staying in this family for a long time, sister-in-law song has become quick and confident. As long as they can't surpass the score, the master will not care. Most of the time, they are like a family, not servants.

"Milk, milk, do you look good?"

As he spoke, the stuffed buns, who had changed their clothes, rolled in like a whirlwind of red. On weekdays, his hair was as high as his father's, and his hair was tied up with horse's tail. For the first time, he wore a golden crown and combed it meticulously. His white and tender little face was so lovely that his red clothes seemed more energetic on his body, although because of his rude men's running, the hem of the robe was already It's a little wrinkled.

"Oh, good-looking. Everything looks good on Xiaowu."

Ling Wang as like as two peas in front of her eyes, and then came to her in front of her. The Lingling Wang's touch, that pinch, and the love that she could not tell, were two little identical buns. It was very difficult to tell who was who was, and now it was more like a print of the same mold. If they weren't lively, one would be more frequent. Even Ling and Wang would be wrong.

"Oh, who are these mobile red packets? It's really festive to watch them."

Suddenly, Ling Jingxuan's voice rang out at the door. People turned around and saw that he and Yan Shengrui walked in side by side. They were still holding a heavy burden in their hands. The two steamed buns rushed back to embrace him and hugged his leg: "Dad, you can come back. Xiaowu is worried about death."

Looking up, Xiao baozi is habitually coquettish, while the big one is to laugh or not. Xiao Wu is worried that you won't bring him roast duck

"Ha ha."

"Hate, brother bullying me!"

When it's really SHENBU Dao, the family laughs all over the place in a flash. Ling Wu pouts and stomps his feet fiercely, which makes his face dizzy. Ling Wenchong touches his head, and the smile on his face is more and more brilliant."Well, how dare I forget what you want? Isn't it? We'll have it at dinner. "

Yang raised the package in his hand, Ling Jingxuan handed it to Lingyun and led them in. Yan Shengrui turned back to Ling Jingxuan's room to put their clothes.