"Only a little." Lingbao drew a small distance between his thumb and index finger, and asked curiously, "Big brother, what are you talking about with the county master?" ”

Cheng Yun said: "Just chatted casually." ”

Shang Yuan thought to himself, you didn't just talk about it.

Ling Bao said goodbye to Shang Jingxian's brother and sister, took the hands of the two brothers left and right, and went home.

Shang Jingxian reluctantly watched Lingbao's figure disappear around the corner, and went back with her eldest brother, on the way she saw the people around her father holding Shang Jin, and Shang Jin was screaming and screaming, clamoring to break their legs.

Shang Jingxian: "What's wrong with him?" ”

Shang Yuan's expression was faint: "Who knows?" Maybe it made my father angry. ”

Shang Jingxian felt strange, her father loved the three children born to Aunt Zhao very much, but recently punished Shang Shiyue, and now she is treating Shang Jin like this, which is really a good reincarnation of heaven.

"Leave him alone." Shang Jingxian pulled her brother and said, "Big brother, there are a few things I didn't understand about that book last time, tell me about it......"

On the way back, Cheng Yi put Lingbao on his back and ran forward quickly, Lingbao, who already had a wealth of experience, would never be afraid anymore, and patted his brother's shoulder and said: "Two~Brother~Brother~Again~Hurry~One~Point~Ya~"

Listening to her trills that were bumped, Cheng Yun couldn't stop laughing.

The king also wanted to try it, so he kicked his hind legs and jumped on Cheng Yi's head, almost smashing Cheng Yi to the ground: "You little fat cat, you don't even say hello!" ”

The king slapped him with his paws, meowed, stop howling, run, rack!

As the sun sets, laughter spills all over the ground.

Ten days later, the day finally came when the servitude ended.

Lingbao and his brothers pushed the cart to pick up their father, and when they left, Lingbao also carried two big steamed buns in his arms.

When he arrived at the place, Lingbao stood on the cart and looked around, thinking about the first time he saw his father.

As a result, I swept around and around, but I didn't see which one was Cheng Zhongqian, because they were all gray-faced, no matter what color of clothes they wore before, a month passed, and everyone's clothes became the same color.

And their expressions were the same numb and tired, and their eyes did not have any brilliance, obviously too tired to do it.

Lingbao saw a few people staggering, and finally couldn't hold on, so he directly stuck his head on the ground, fell asleep, and snored.

"Which one is Daddy? Can't find it at all! Cheng Yi scratched his head in annoyance.

Cheng Yun couldn't see it.

"Daddy-" Ling Bao suddenly put his hands half-folded to the side of his mouth to make a trumpet shape, and shouted loudly, "Ling Bao and my brother are here to pick you up, where are you!" ”

Cheng Zhongqian, who was sitting with Han Qiang resting, suddenly heard a familiar voice, and thought he had heard it wrong.

Han Qiang touched his arm and said in surprise: "Cheng Langjun, Lingbao, they are here to pick you up!" ”

Cheng Yun raised his head, squinted his eyes, and sure enough, he saw three children, standing out in the unkempt crowd.

probably hasn't seen him for too long, and Cheng Zhongqian actually has a feeling of being separated from the world.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Han Qiang pulled him up, and while walking over there, he raised his voice: "Lingbao, Da Lang Erlang, we are here!" ”

Ling Bao looked over, did not run over immediately, but stared at Cheng Zhongqian for a long time, Cheng Zhongqian felt strange when he saw it, according to her style, shouldn't she run over and hug him at this time?

Could it be that this little girl doesn't know him?

The thoughts in my head turned a thousand times, but my face was silent.

At this time, Ling Bao finally recognized this person as his father, ran over with a smoke, plunged into his arms, and said happily: "Daddy, we are here to take you home!" ”

That's right.

The corners of Cheng Zhongqian's mouth rose imperceptibly for a moment, and before he could say anything, he saw Ling Bao shrug the tip of his nose, and his little eyebrows were wrinkled into caterpillars.

"Daddy, you're ......"

Cheng Zhongqian's face changed, they couldn't even eat enough in the past month, let alone take a bath, and the two clothes they brought were changed, changed, and washed in the river, but this kind of opportunity is rare, who would sacrifice the already poor time to wash (this chapter is not over!) )

Chapter 122: Fuss

Clothes? Don't you be a fool!

Except for Cheng Zhongqian, no one washed it.

Later, Cheng Zhongqian didn't wash it anymore, and the smell of sweat, earth, and water on his body were all mixed together, sour and sour.

Before, everyone was the same, and he didn't think anything was there, but now ......

"Let's go, go home!"

He's going to take a bath!

Lingbao: "Daddy, wait for me!" ”

She hurriedly followed, and didn't forget to pull Han Qiang: "Brother Han Qiang, you are also here, you have worked hard, you and your father sit up and rest together." ”

Han Qiang waved his hand again and again, smiling very naïve: "Then how can it be done?" I'll just walk back. ”

Cheng Zhongqian's face was a little stinky: "If you want to come up, you will come up." ”

Han Qiang had a natural awe of a scholar like Cheng Zhongqian, and he suddenly didn't dare to say more, so he climbed up with a sigh.

Lingbao took out two steamed buns, one for each person: "Daddy, you take a pad first, and go home to make something delicious for you!" ”

The two of them were indeed hungry, and they devoured them, and they ate them in three or two bites.

They were also so tired that they closed their eyes and fell asleep after eating.

The thick dust could not hide the tiredness on their faces, but they hadn't seen them for a month, as if they were several years old.

Lingbao also saw that there were many small wounds on his father's hands, which were red, although they did not bleed, but they were also quite scary, and his fingers were wrinkled and white.

Ling Baoke was distressed, holding his father's hand, pouting and blowing gently, the small wind made Cheng Zhongqian's fingertips curl up.

Cheng Yun and Cheng Yi sent Han Qiang to the door of the village chief's house, and then pushed the cart back to his house, the hot water had already been boiled before he went, and Cheng Zhongqian changed the water three times before washing it off!

When he was taking a bath, Cheng Yi and Lingbao went to cook and made a big table full of fried dried fish!

Yesterday, Lingbao deliberately went to the mountain again, just to let his father taste such a delicious taste.

"Daddy, is it delicious? I caught it! Lingbao had a proud and expectant expression.

According to Cheng Zhongqian's character, at this time, he either didn't answer, or said that it was not delicious.

But maybe it was this service that really made him want to change himself, so he paused and said, "It's delicious, you're very good." ”

Ling Bao's eyes widened, not knowing whether it was a shock or a surprise.

Cheng Zhongqian was also a little uncomfortable, the speed of the rice was much faster, and he planned to go to sleep after eating.

"Daddy praised me!" Ling Bao suddenly screamed.

She didn't even know what to eat, she snorted down from the bench and hugged Cheng Zhongqian, her eyes bright: "Daddy, you praise me!" ”

Cheng Zhongqian pursed his lips: "What's all the fuss, you did a good job, you should naturally ......"

Ling Bao suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the cheek.

The person who made the fuss became Cheng Zhongqian.

Chapter 122: Fuss