Chapter 230

Ling Heng was a middle school child, and there were people in the village who tasted sour, and the Ling family, that is, the storm and the typhoon swept away.

"Li Xian begged Ling Heng at the beginning, what did he say about his son-in-law, but what turned out to be?! Let him go out on his own?! ”

The more Ling Laohan thought about it, the more angry he became, so he picked up everything he could smash at hand and smashed it, and when there was nothing to smash, he picked up a broom and pumped people.

The Ling family also stopped doing it, and picked up brooms and other things to resist Lao Tzu.

"Why are you hitting us?! It was you who wrote the knot book, and you gave it to Li Xian! ”

Boss Ling took the lead in resisting, and the other brothers of the Ling family also resisted.

As for the daughter of the Ling family, she still had to rely on Ling Laohan, she didn't dare to move, she shrunk her neck and held her head, and let Ling Laohan smoke.

By the time Ling Laohan's evil breath came out, the two daughters of the Ling family had already been beaten to death.

"Don't forget, you didn't bully that bastard either! When he flies something, with the character of that dead child, none of you will want to escape! Wait for revenge! ”

Old Man Ling's face was distorted, like a demon who had escaped from hell, waiting to see all the Ling family members go to hell.

When Boss Ling heard this, his heart sank.

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The village is still busy farming, but when everyone has time, they will still mention the matter of Ling Heng coming out independently and being admitted to the middle school.

At the end of the farming, the matter of Ling Heng's middle school entrance examination was still talked about by the people in the village, and they all wanted to see the Ling family's regretful appearance.

In the spring of March, the wild game in the mountains is also blooming.

Yunxi immediately hurriedly entered the mountain with a big basket on his back.

Ling Heng followed behind Yunxi with a wealth of tools, and the two of them entered the mountain together.

As soon as I stepped into the mountain, I met villagers who had entered the mountain to cut firewood.

"Ling Tongsheng, what are you doing with the little lady going into the mountains?"

The villagers joked, and seeing that Ling Heng was just smiling, he went down the mountain with a large bundle of firewood on his back and staggered by.

Yunxi's sight has long been attracted by the mountain flowers.

She took the small scissors, cut the mountain flowers and threw them into the back frame, and then took the front to the next place to continue, like a busy flower butterfly, and her eyes did not notice anyone beside her.

When Ling Heng greeted the villagers, his eyes never took off Yunxi.

Yunxi was like a kite, as long as Ling Heng didn't pay attention to a wrong eye, he would fly to a place he couldn't find, and he responded perfunctorily and followed.

"This flower is so red, and this pink is also beautiful...... And this ......"

Yunxi's eyes were shining, and the whole was on the head, turning over three mountains, but he was not tired, as if he was satisfied with flowers.

Ling Heng didn't even think about catching wild meat, and picked flowers with Yunxi.

Before they knew it, the two had climbed five mountains and entered the deep mountains and old forests.

Yunxi looked up vigilantly into the distance, and then looked at the flower branches he had inserted, seventy percent of them had successfully taken root, and two percent had quietly bloomed.

Without hesitation, she tore off the buds and put them in the frame.

She moved the flower branches for the flowers.

Yunxi's face was overjoyed to see the flowers, but she destroyed the flowers with her hands and directly pulled out all the flowers that were quietly blooming beautifully, and this contrast shocked Ling Heng to stand in place and forget to move.

A box full of flowers, not much weight, it took a morning, and an afternoon.

"I'll borrow your mysterious hut for use, you go and get busy with you," Yunxi pushed Ling Heng away, but she herself opened Ling Heng's secret base and got busy inside.

Ling Heng's eyes flashed slightly, and his steps hurriedly set off towards the mountains and forests.

Yun Xi stopped the movements of his subordinates and looked in the direction where Ling Heng left, in a trance.

Ling Heng still hadn't planned to cancel his plan......

Thinking of this, she thought of the role of the golden finger of the identity card.

She already knew what she wanted to do.

When Ling Heng came back, he had simply cleaned up and hid the scratched place, but Yunxi still noticed it.

Ling Heng also has a negative status hint on his body: bleeding state.

Yunxi noticed the change in the identity card on Ling Heng's head, his heart was instantly tightened, and he pounced at once, grabbed Ling Heng's two hands to check, and pinched it little by little, until it was pinched on his big arm, Ling Heng's face changed.

Yunxi let go of his hand with a dark face and pursed his lips.

Ling Heng stared at Yun Xi's solemn expression, thinking that he would hear the reproach, after all, he had torn the clothes she had made for him.

Yunxi turned around: "Let's go, go back to the village." ”

Ling Heng saw that Yunxi was not angry, but his heart was raised.

(End of chapter)