Chapter 532

When Ling Jingxuan saw all this, he still remembered that when he was wearing more and more clothes five years ago, he had only one word evaluation of that family. He was poor! He was so poor that he couldn't find a good chair. There were windows and no windows in the house, and there was air leakage everywhere. Fortunately, it was summer at that time, and there was little rain. Otherwise, he didn't know how much crime he would have to suffer. The only thing that made him happy was that he accepted the fact that he had crossed to the farmhouse. At that time, Xiaowen was stingy, It takes a long time to make a fuss about using more salt. Xiaobaozi is a standard eater. He hides and laughs. But in a flash, their brother grows up and has a little dumpling. When he thinks that Xiaotuan has been doing such stupid things since childhood, Ling Jingxuan can't help laughing. The children have been away from them for less than 20 days, and he began to think about them, "this is cure The herbal medicine for healing the wound should be crushed and applied to the wound. After treatment, you can leave. We don't have any extra food for you

The herbs sent to him by the man called his attention back. Ling Jingxuan glanced at the herbs and said, "you're welcome, elder brother. I'm good at medical skills. I also carry it with me."

When he reached for his sleeve, Ling Jingxuan found that all his medicines had disappeared, including all the poisons, wound healing drugs and antidote pills. He didn't have any left. His smile froze in his face. Ling Jingxuan immediately wanted to cry without tears, and quickly turned over himself. The scalpel he was carrying disappeared, leaving only a bag of silver needles and two silver ingots Son, the silver note has already been bloated and blurred, and it is basically a bubble.

"And you?"

He turned to Yan Shengrui with a sad face. For the first time, Ling Jingxuan felt so frustrated. This is the so-called "one dynasty back before liberation"? Do you want to be such a jerk?

"No better than you."

In addition to the sword tied around his waist, Yan Shengrui can't even find the medicine and silver he gave him. His husband and wife have not been so "penniless" for many years.

"Forget it, money is something outside your body. My husband, please make it slowly with me."

After half a ring, Ling Jingxuan blinked mischievously and was in a joking mood. It should not be too bad. Yan Shengrui nodded gently, and his tiger eyes were full of doting. He always looked at their family. From their conversation and getting along with each other, they felt their deep feelings. The man couldn't help but feel a little trance. Even the woman who Ling Jingxuan suspected of mental problems looked at foolishly They seem to be in some kind of sweet dream.

"Big brother? Big brother

"Well? Cough, what's up

Ling Jingxuan strangely called several times to call back the man's attention. The man could not hide his embarrassment. His black and thin face seemed to be flushed. However, Ling Jingxuan was not interested in studying other people's embarrassment. Ning Sheng said, "brother, my wound needs cleaning. Can you take my husband to fetch me two buckets of water?"

He didn't want to stay here, but they were hungry, and his wounds needed to be dealt with. No matter how broken the house was, it would be better for them to live in a unfamiliar place. If they could not find water in the mountains, they would be lost. Moreover, many ancient tribes in Southern Xinjiang were located in the mountains, and they were more lethal than those who pursued them.

"Well, come with me."

The man hesitated to look at Yan Shengrui who was sitting beside him. After a while he nodded and walked out. Yan Shengrui stood up. Ling Jingxuan took his arm and said slightly coquettishly: "see if there is any game on the mountain. I'm hungry."

As he spoke, he touched his belly. He almost didn't pout. He didn't eat anything last night. He had experienced that kind of thing again in the evening. Now he has been hungry for a long time.

"Well, I'll be back soon."

Yan Shengrui nods and turns around to follow them. Ling Jingxuan holds the injured arm and looks at them. When the man leaves, he picks up the sharp wood knife again. It seems that he has explained something to the older boy. Considering what he said earlier, Ling Jingxuan can guess something. I'm afraid the problem lies in the daughter of this family, but he is always a passer-by Just ask.

"What's your name, little brother? How old are you? "

Facing an old man with white hair and constant coughing in the corner, a woman with abnormal mental state, two children of six or seven years old and four or five years old, Rao Shi Ling Jing Xuan also felt a little embarrassed. He could only find the innocent little boy to talk to and pass the boring time.

The little boy looked at his mother and then looked at his brother who was tightening his lips and then went up and said, "my name is Yang Huai. I'm five years old. What's your name, uncle?"

The child is always innocent. You are good to him. He can feel that Yang Huai seems to be a lively child. After letting go of it, his shyness disappears. His bright black eyes, like diamonds, twinkle and twinkle with innocence and innocence. This is a pair of eyes that have not been polluted. It can be seen that the men of this family protect him very well.

Ling Jingxuan, who had been fond of children, couldn't help but like the child more. After reaching out and touching him, he said, "you can call me uncle Ling."

"Uncle Ling."

Yang Huai called out cleverly. Ling Jingxuan was happy and thought about giving him a meeting gift. After thinking about it, he gave him the silver ingot that he had left on the table: "give one to my brother. It's like Uncle Ling's gift to you. Take it and buy some delicious food."His original intention was good, but the locust's expression changed greatly. He jumped back three feet. His eyes, which had not been polluted, were instantly stained with the color of pain, and the voice of choking sounded.

"Can't, will die, sister will die, don't you?"

Holding her mother's thigh, Yang Huai repeats it intermittently. Ling Jingxuan is very nervous. Then she finds that the woman and the older child are also full of pain. Her eyes can't help but enter into the room and wonder. What's going on? Have they ever been severely hurt by taking other people's things? Who in the end is willing to harm such a small child?

Once upon a time, did they overlap with Yang xuanzi? They are not allowed to live in the world, are not recognized by anyone, and even some people want to kill them all the time.

"Cough, cough, cough?"?? This family doesn't need anything from you. You can leave after you have cleaned up the wound. If you get involved with us, you will also be punished. "

In the corner, the old man's hoarse voice accompanied by cough came out. Ling Jingxuan frowned, put the silver spindle back on the table, and then stood up to the old man: "old man, what punishment? Who will punish you? Why are you punished? "

Don't blame him for his troubles. It's just that this family is so strange that he really loves the child.

"You don't care?? Cough?? I don't care. Let's go. Let's get out of here

The old man raised his head, and his eyes were almost covered by a layer of milky white membrane, and only the dark part of his eyes could be seen. Ling Jingxuan almost immediately concluded that she couldn't see it. No wonder he didn't look up to see them after they came in. Even if the normal people didn't like it, they would raise their heads reflexively when they came in, didn't they?

"My Lord! Don't talk to me, he's miserable

The older boy went to help him get along well. He turned back and glared at him. Ling Jingxuan seemed to realize that he was in trouble. He touched his nose and stood up. The light from the corner of his eye accidentally swept the old man's blackened fingers. Then he reached out to cover his mouth and exposed his hands and wrists because of his violent cough. The blood vessels above were black, and some of the skinny old people had the color of the blood vessels of old people It does get darker, but it can't be black. Combined with his eyes and coughing, it's obvious that he's not old, but poisoned and chronic.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to offend."

Taking advantage of the gap of bowing and making amends, Ling Jingxuan took a look at the old man's fingers. It seemed that the fingers were dry and their belly was smooth. In terms of the situation of this family, it was impossible. Were they not farmers, but some big families? It's a strange family.

Knowing that he was unwelcome in this family, Ling Jingxuan no longer forced himself to speak. He simply put one hand pestle on the table and closed his eyes to sleep. The old man's cough was still constant. The child had been back and forth several times. He should have been carrying water for him. Unconsciously, Ling Jingxuan, who was physically injured and extremely tired, actually fell asleep.

"Well?"

When he wakes up, Yan Shengrui and they have come back. They still wear a woman's coarse linen coat on his body. Ling Jingxuan looks up at the giggling woman across the street. She should have put it on him, right? His heart was warm for no reason. He had a taste of how exclusive the people of Southern Xinjiang were. Although the tone of the family was not good, they also accepted them. Women seemed to have some deficiency in spirit or intelligence, but they put on a coat for him when he was asleep. The family's behavior was really good.

"Uncle Ling, are you awake? Uncle Yan caught a lot of game. Today we can have a good meal. "

Running in and out of Robinia pseudoacacia, he wakes up and sweeps the previous abnormality. His black face is full of excitement. Before Ling Jingxuan has time to speak, Yan Shengrui comes in from the outside: "are you awake? Go to change the medicine first. There are many wild animals in the mountain. I beat three rabbits and two chickens. Brother Yang is working on it. You can eat it after changing the medicine. "

The terrain here is like a beach close to the mountain, and at the foot of the hill, he knew that there was a lot of game in the mountain forest after he followed the man up the mountain. Because the man had no martial arts skills and no bow and arrow, he could only catch some rabbits and pheasants by setting traps. It was very difficult for his family to get enough food and clothing. He also took the opportunity to inquire about it. There was a tribal village halfway up the hill from them When he wanted to ask more carefully, the man decisively stopped talking. He only knew his surname was Yang and his name was Yang Jinghong.

"Well," Ling Jingxuan can't help laughing. He reaches out and touches Yang Huai's black face before standing up. Yan Shengrui holds him carefully with one hand and picks up the medicine Yang Jinghong gave them. Since Jingxuan has no objection, the medicine should be the medicine for treating wounds.

"To the backyard."

Out of the door, Ling Jingxuan motioned to him to go back to the back yard. In fact, there is no so-called backyard in this family. There is only an open-air latrine in the back of the house. However, it can be seen that Yang Jinghong is also diligent and cleans up very well, and there is no smell.

"Wait a minute. I'll get the water."

He handed the medicine to him. Yan Shengrui turned around and went to the front. In less than a minute, he came over with most of the bucket of water. Ling Jingxuan looked at it with a smile and couldn't help teasing: "you don't take one of the water ladles. Do you want me to plunge into the bucket?""Eh?? Naughty! I'll get it for you now

As soon as his forehead is dark, Yan Shengrui fondly scrapes his nose. As he turns around, Ling Jingxuan suddenly pours most of the bucket of water into the toilet, and releases the crescent spring at a very fast speed. He draws a new bucket of water from it. Just as the bucket is put in place, Yan Shengrui comes back. Fortunately, he can't see the spring. Ling Jingxuan puts it away with a smile. It's not his intention to hide it It's just that this is not the time to talk about it.