Chapter 538

"Liu er's eyes are so beautiful. Uncle Ling is falling in love with you."

Knowing how many sins they suffered because of these red eyes, Ling Jingxuan did not mean to praise him. In order to show that he was sincere, he also leaned over to kiss liu'er's eyes. The little girl obviously didn't adapt to his intimacy and shrank away from him. Ling Jingxuan didn't mind, but still had a gentle smile.

Seeing this scene, the two brothers all stare at each other. Even Yang Huai knows that her sister's red eyes are ominous. Those who often bully them say that her sister is a monster. Although he has always liked her obedient sister, no one has ever praised that pair of eyes. You can imagine the shock of the two brothers.

"Uncle Ling one"

a child is the most direct. He likes whoever treats her well. He feels Ling Jingxuan's good. Yang Liu timidly reaches out his hand and embraces his neck. His thin face is red and lovely.

"Liu'er, uncle Ling will protect you and never let those people bully you any more. Of course, there are brothers. Uncle Ling also has a son about your age. His name is xiaotuanzi. He is a mischievous little fat man. You can play with him in the future. If he bullies you, uncle Ling will spank him."

With one hand around the little girl, Ling Jingxuan said that he was in a better mood, and his depression gradually disappeared. He did not know where his steamed stuffed buns were now. He could not help laughing at the dissatisfied faces when they decided to leave first and ask the children to explain. On the contrary, he was the one who worried him most. He could walk and play and eat everywhere They stayed with him. He became the only one who was smiling and waving to them.

"Well?? Where are my parents? "

Yang Liu blinked his dazzling red eyes and asked innocently. The atmosphere was destroyed in an instant. Ling Jingxuan's smile froze on his face. Looking at his small face, his sight swept to the brothers nearby by the light of fire, and the big one was obviously retracted back into the shell. However, his thin arms still held his younger brother tightly. As for Yang Huai, he seemed to be aware of it, but not very much I understand. Ling Jingxuan lets Liu Er sit on her lap, touches her head and looks at Yan Shengrui, who is roasting meat for them in the firelight: "parents want to stay at home and take care of grandfather. They want us to take you outside to see and see. By the way, liu'er should listen. When you grow up, no one dares to bully you. You can see your parents 。”

He would not choose to lie, but this child is too fragile to tell her the cruel facts. It is better to let him live in a lie and wait for her to become sensible and accept it.

"Yes, but my father and mother don't move. There's a lot of blood? Yes?? Blood

It seemed that she remembered something. The little girl's face suddenly became very ugly. She could not understand the situation. She only intuitively thought that it was not good. Her tears gathered in the bottom of her eyes. Ling Jingxuan looked back at her: "it's OK. Don't be afraid. Liu er's father is very powerful. Did Liu Er forget it? When you think about it carefully, did your father save you when others bullied you? My mother always holds liu'er, right? And grandfather, he always protects you, doesn't he? They are very powerful. They don't need little dolls like liu'er to worry about them. As long as liu'er listens to them and follows uncle Yan and uncle Ling, they will come to you when they drive away all the bad guys. Or when you grow up, you can go back to them. Liu'er is a good boy, and he will not let his parents down, right? "

"Well, liu'er is very good. Liu'er is obedient."

After all, it's a child. After all, under Ling Jingxuan's reasonable coaxing, the tangle on Yang Liu's face slowly disappears. She looks up at him and nods. Ling Jingxuan kisses her face again. She looks over him and looks at the other two children: "you are too. Be obedient. Do you know?"

"Well"

Yang Huai nodded, the big one always hung his head, and Ling Jingxuan didn't force him, but??

"Boss, do you remember what I said earlier? Don't let me repeat the same words. If you really want to go back, I will send someone to send you back after you go out. Before that, you can cheer me up. My younger brother and sister still need you.

Don't blame him for being too strict with a child. Since he knows what death means, he should also know how dangerous their situation is. His shoulder blade is injured, the poison on his body and the scalpel that can be used as a weapon are gone. Yan Shengrui should protect them and find them food and drink. No matter how good his martial arts skills are, he will not be able to carry them, and the willow is too small, It is inevitable that they will not take care of it. At this time, whether he can cheer up and help take care of the two little ones becomes very important. He can't be immersed in the fear and sadness of death all the time.

“……”

The little guy didn't give him a response. He raised his head and looked at him for a while. His dark eyes twinkled with tears, but he stubbornly held back his tears: "my name is poplar. I'm six years old."

The voice is not unexpected with a choking, small touch is both strong and pitiful. Ling Jingxuan silently reaches out and rubs his head, poplar. It's really casual for the family to name their children. Poplar, Yanghuai and Yangliu are all tree names, and they don't follow the family name of zhuohan. However, it is said that many tribes have no surnames. I don't know if it is because of this."This roast chicken should be about the same. You and the children should eat first, and I will roast the others first."

After a while, Yan Shengrui took a roast chicken, which was not very big and was brown and black. The delicious smell immediately attracted the children's attention. Ling Jingxuan could clearly hear the sound of swallowing and throw them a slightly calm look. Ling Jingxuan took the roast chicken and walked over again.

"Come on, do me a favor."

On the ground, there is a leaf wrapped with game. Ling Jingxuan puts the roast chicken on it. While speaking, he sweeps his sword beside him. He understands his meaning. Yan Shengrui almost doesn't look silly. Is he asking him to cut the roast chicken with his sword? But it's too much for the emperor's sword.

I think so. Facing his daughter-in-law's expression that you can't move, Yan Shengrui still stubbornly picks up the sword to help them cut the roast chicken. Maybe it's the habit of killing people. The king of our family decomposes the roast chicken. He divides the whole chicken into small pieces. Ling Jingxuan squats down satisfied and ignores his man looking at the sword The expression of pain in meat, the chicken piece was divided into two parts in a hurry, and the more part was taken to the children.

"You can eat by yourself, and then you can fill your stomach first."

"Well," the children had a big appetite for a long time. As soon as he finished, he grabbed them with his hands and put them in his mouth. Ling Jingxuan doted on them to look at them, and then they turned around and took another one and sat down next to Yan Shengrui.

"Oh, open your mouth."

Ling Jingxuan picked a piece of chicken leg meat and sent it directly to Yan Shengrui's mouth. He knew that he loved the sword, but the children were still young, and the stewed meat was good. The roasted meat was hard. They must not move. Instead of tearing off the meat to feed them, it was better to make small pieces for them to eat by themselves. Now, there are no great treasures to fill their stomachs Come true.

"Well? You can eat it first. It'll be ready in a minute

Containing the chicken pieces he sent over, Yan Shengrui takes up his sword and looks at him heartily. There are still injuries on his body.

"Together."

Leaning on his shoulder, Ling Jingxuan could not chew the food in his mouth. There was no seasoning or even salt in his mouth. The taste was certainly not so good, but it was good to eat, which was nothing.

Yan Shengrui closed his eyes and looked at him. He didn't speak any more. He was clear about his temper. What he decided was difficult to change. He was also used to following him. Another piece of chicken was sent to him. Yan Shengrui opened his mouth and held it. Ling Jingxuan moved and moved simply with his back against his arm. The weight of his body was basically dependent on him. The leaves containing the chicken were spread out on his legs 。

"Honey, do you think those children look like our little buns?" Along with his words to see the past, tiger eyes also flash a trace of softness: "like Xiaowu when I was a child, Xiaowen can't eat like this, he is stingy."

"Ha ha So it is. Do you still remember his treat to dinner two years ago? Fortunately, our family runs a hospital, otherwise we will definitely offend the emperor's aunt and the old emperor. "

Every time he thought about this, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help laughing. It happened more than half a year after Xiao Qi became the king. In the past, when little buns went out for social activities, they were not treated by others. On that day, I didn't know what his friends said. When he came back, he blushed and said that he would invite them to dinner. At that time, they were still surprised. When was the mean little bun so generous Is it? Later, I saw that he was serious. He resolutely sponsored him for 1000 Liang silver, and asked him to take his friends to Xinyuan to eat casually. Who knows, stingy little buns are stingy no matter when and where. He even announced that he would treat at home. He said that it was too luxurious to eat outside, and he could not resist his abnormal persistence. He could only let people clean up the house that no one lived in and let them take measures alone When you are waiting for your friends, things are bad here. During the dinner, several older children in Weiyuan Marquis's house are shouting that they are going to drink. Ling Wen stops them and is ridiculed. He is not a man. He always loves face and goes to the cellar decisively. But at this time, the small buns are picky again. There are only wine and sorghum wine in the cellar. How expensive wine is, sorghum wine Cheap, isn't it? So he took a small jar of sorghum wine and went out?? No, after all, children are not adults. A group of small steamed stuffed buns were admitted to the hospital with all stomach burns. For this matter, Ling Jingxuan almost didn't smoke his mean steamed stuffed buns. However, it seemed that he was very guilty. He couldn't bear to start. He just had a long talk with him for a long night, and then accompanied him door to door to apologize. The matter was over After that, Ling Wen didn't become so mean.

"How could I forget that? I'm afraid our family's essays will never be forgotten. "

When it comes to that matter, Yan Shengrui can't help laughing. No matter where his family's cheap buns are, they are stingy. That can be regarded as a lesson for him.