Chapter 637

All the houses in Jingyun villa have the same appearance and internal pattern. Each house is equipped with the necessary facilities such as the front and rear small gardens, the cellar and the people's room. Like Zhao Hanfu's family, although they have not been in the capital for a long time, and there are no servants in the family. When they come back to eat, they all have to go to Ling Jingxuan's house, but Ling Jingxuan has provided them with the necessary things when they build the house They can stay whenever they come back.

When Ling Jingxuan led Xiaotuan into the hall of their house, just as the little baozi said, the iron child knelt straight in front of them. Both husband and husband's faces were not very good-looking. Ling Jingxuan pushed Xiaotuan quietly. Xiaopangduner was also intelligent. Looking up at him, he ran into the hall.

"Uncle Zhao, uncle Ling, I've come to see you."

Xiaopangduner rushes to Han Fei's arms directly. Han Fei, who was not very good-looking, gradually becomes gentle. He reaches out and hugs him on his lap and sits down: "xiaotuanzi has been away for several months, and uncle Han has missed you."

Xiaotuanzi is not only the treasure of Jingxuan's family, but also the treasure in their hearts. Han Fei's love for him is no less than that of tiewanzi Xiaowen. Every time he comes back from the outside, he will bring him something delicious and fun. In addition to this year, every year on his birthday, they will leave everything and go back hard to go back, just to send him a gift and say "Happy Birthday" to him happy.

"I miss Uncle Han, too."

Xiaotuanzi used to make people happy. After thinking about it, he did not forget to turn to Zhao Dalong: "I also want uncle Zhao."

"Ha ha, this child, why is the little mouth so sweet?"

Han Fei was amused by him. Even Zhao Dalong, who was always calm and not good at words, couldn't help smiling. Ling Jingxuan, who was following him, walked over with a smile and pulled up the iron boy: "what are you doing? Don't you feel sorry to have the child kneel as soon as he comes back? "

He was heartbroken. For five years, he never let the children down on their knees, let alone corporal punishment. No matter what kind of trouble they had made, he just gave them a severe lesson.

"Don't you feel sad? But he, Jingxuan, I don't know what to do? Why do you want to be a teacher if he doesn't have a good reputation

Speaking of this, the smile on Han Fei's face disappeared in an instant. What's the reason why they have worked so hard to run around for years? Is not the hope to give him the best living environment, so that he does not worry about reading and getting fame? Fortunately, when he was a scholar, he and Long Ge were almost flying with joy. After only a few months, he actually told them that he did not intend to become an official, but just wanted to be a teacher, hoping that they could understand. How could they understand? In their consciousness, the teacher is the kind of work that people who fail to pass the examination repeatedly. The only way out for a scholar is to become an official. Now he gives up when he is only ten years old. They really can't understand it.

In fact, it can't blame them. After all, the environment is such that not everyone can be as enlightened as Ling Jingxuan.

"Ha ha, brother Han, have you lost something?"

Holding the iron child standing beside him, Ling Jingxuan asked with a smile.

"What's missing? No

Han Fei was stunned. Suddenly, he was full of doubts. Zhao Dalong, the monk next to him, couldn't feel his head. Ling Jingxuan continued with a smile: "do you remember the days when we were in Lingjia village? Before earning this family property, I remember that you only asked your children to read and read. You didn't dare to hope for fame or fame. For some reason, tiewazi still couldn't study in the school opened by master Ling. Later, our conditions gradually improved, and we met Yun Han. With his nod, the children finally could Read the book, at that time you did not think that children must be admitted to fame? But now, it seems that you have lost your original intention. Tiewazi is a carefree uncle who was granted by the late emperor. It is not a problem whether he takes the exam or not. As long as he wants to, he can stand in the court at any time. Brother Zhao and brother Han are not the only way out. You can look at those famous people. They are all born, but they are respected by scholars all over the world Even the emperor has to be courteous. They teach and educate people. Can you say that they don't do their job? Tiewazi wanted to be a teacher for a long time. I don't think there is anything wrong with him. He can become a famous man in the world in the future. Why do you want him to be an official? "

Zhao Hanfu was so speechless that he didn't know when he started. They gradually took it for granted that the child would one day get a place in the court! Think about it carefully, it should be after they see that the children are working very hard and their days are getting better and better? Are they really wrong?

"Father, Dad, I know that you all want me to be an official in the imperial court, but I really don't like to be an official. I only like reading, and I will study hard in the future. Moreover, I promised my godfather that I would still take the exam, but not for the purpose of being an official, but for being a gentleman who can let more students step into the officialdom. I like the feeling of teaching others I beg my father and dad to agree

Ling Jingxuan quietly pinched the waist of the iron child. The latter immediately understood and knelt down in front of them two steps ahead. His small handsome face interweaved with requests and firmness. At first, he didn't intend to tell them now. Who knows that they inadvertently let slip their lips when they reminisce about the past, but it's good to ask for the consent of his parents as soon as possible, and he won't feel guilty later Face them."You all said that, do we dare not agree?"

Hand xiaotuanzi to Zhao Dalong. Han Fei bends down to support him. Jingxuan is right. The better life gradually makes them forget their original intention. At the beginning, they just want to make their children live better. They do not know when they impose their own hopes on the children. Even his heartfelt demands are ignored, and the teacher does not What's wrong? Before, iron Wanzi could be a teacher, which was something they couldn't even think of.

"Thank you, Dad."

Iron child fierce stare big eyes, and then excitedly rushed into the past, tightly hugged him, tears spent a strong in the eye around, he knew, dad is pain him.

"I'm sorry, you child. It's dad who forgot to worry about your preferences."

Han Fei couldn't help turning red in his eyes and choking in his voice. Thanks to Jingxuan's reminding, otherwise, he would have made a big mistake. Even if he was forced to become an official, he would not be happy for the rest of his life. I'm afraid that there will be a knot between their father and son for no reason. That's what he doesn't want to see.

"Dada"

tears can't help it any more. Tie Wazi is buried in his father's neck and sobs out. Seeing this, Ling Jingxuan gets up and takes Xiaotuan Zi from Zhao Dalong: "brother Zhao and brother Han, seven are here. Remember to come over for dinner later."

With that, Ling Jingxuan takes Xiaotuan and prepares to leave. Next is the time for their family to tell each other their hearts. He and Xiaotuan don't need to get involved.

"Well"

Han Fei choked and nodded, and Zhao Dalong did not care to keep him. As soon as he turned around, the six foot man held his wife and children with open arms. Ling Jingxuan's mouth was slightly bent. In the final analysis, brother Zhao and brother Han were still in love with iron children. Otherwise, they would not have agreed to his words.

"Daddy, what are you laughing at?" Out of their house, Xiaotuan raises his head and asks curiously. They are crying when they have just given birth to their elder brother. Why does Dad still smile?

"Of course, we laugh when we are happy. We are young and don't understand. We will know when you grow up."

Ling Jingxuan reaches out his finger and points his nose. He leads him back to their room. In the hall, only princess Yun and Ling Wang's mother and daughter are left in the hall. Other people are probably busy with their own work. Ling Jingxuan thinks about it and takes his son to go there.

"The Little League of our family is back. Come to my aunt's milk."

When the three people who were chatting saw them, Wang Jinyu extended his hands happily. Xiaotuanzi was not polite. She broke away from Ling Jingxuan's hand and ran over: "Auntie, when will I have dinner? I'm hungry."

Although he ate a lot at the Palace Banquet, he didn't like to watch the adults talk. After he was full, he went to play with the nine brothers. When he got back to God, his father told him to go home. At this time, he was already hungry.

"Yes? Let your aunt feel your little belly to see if you are really hungry

"Ha ha, it's so itchy, Auntie's milk is not so itchy"

Wang Jinyu reached out and touched his bulging stomach. Xiaotuan immediately laughed and turned his back. After a while, Wang Jinyu withdrew his hand: "it seems that he is really hungry. Xiaotuanzi's small belly is hungry and flat."

, when they make complaints about their meat, they will only open their eyes and tell lies. The next Lingling hall is not even able to get rid of the Tucao. The biggest thing is that he returned to the family.

"Hee hee, people don't lie."

Finally no longer itchy, small round son grinned to show white teeth, small appearance suddenly sprouted several elders.

"Well, since I'm hungry, I'll pick up my sister and they'll come over for dinner. I'll let shuiling'er serve."

Can't stand the mother's concubine's kind of can be tired of dead's eyes, Ling Jingxuan urges the small group son to leave.

"Good."

On hearing that she was going to pick up her sister, Xiaotuan slipped to the ground decisively and quickly and ran out. Princess Yun and Princess Yun were shouting slowly and slowly. Ling Jingxuan shook her head helplessly: "Lingyun, let the kitchen start serving food. Wolf father, they don't have to send them. I think they should go to the mountains in the evening."

It's rare that they all come back. They must go for a walk. By the way, they also take brother tiger to get familiar with the terrain.

"Yes"

Ling Yun was ordered to retreat. Ling Jingxuan watched his back with a smile on his face: "Dad, I asked you to write a letter to ask old song to come to the capital. Did you write it?"

Three years ago, most of the people came to the capital. Only old song stayed in Lingjia village to help them manage their family business. However, it is not necessary now. He has already asked long Hanqing to send people to take over the property of Lingjia village. All of them can come to the capital.

"Yes, I think it will be soon. Two days ago, Jinghan received a letter from them, saying that he would pack up and come later."

Although his son never said why he wanted them to go to Beijing all of a sudden, as long as it was his order, they would try their best to do it. As early as the day he received the letter, he sent it back.

"That's good."Ling Jingxuan nodded with satisfaction. Originally, he wanted his mother and aunt to help design the wedding dress. Later, he thought about it and gave up. He wanted to design the dress for the two couples. This is the first half wedding of Jingyun villa. He must make a fuss and marry out his two girls.