With the setting sun setting, the whole land seems to be covered with red and bloody feather clothes. People in the busy farming are in groups, carrying hoes and farm tools one after another. Because only the land in the Lingjiang river basin can be planted, and almost all the land in the village is concentrated in the same direction, so we basically walk on the same country road. During this period, the good talkative women talk about it The important events happened in the village during this period, such as military service, for example, Ling Chenglong, the second eldest son of the scholar's family, who was newly released today. Ling Jingxuan, the villain in of their village, bought land, bought cattle and carriages, and the wife of the patriarch asked a matchmaker to propose marriage. Instead, he was humiliated. Everything became a constant topic for discussion.

"Well, well."

"Oh, huh?

"What's the noise? Why does that sound weird? "

"What's going on?"

"There seems to be something in the back, and strange noises are coming out all the time?"

Villagers want to go home must pass through the threshing ground at the east of the village. When they pass by, people with sharp ears suddenly hear the sounds of wild animals and painful sobs. The timid women hide behind their men in fear. Several brave villagers approach carefully with hoes on their shoulders.

"Ah! Well. "

"Pa Pa Pa Pa"

suddenly, the joy of women's pain with passion suddenly sounded, and the approaching villagers were scared to the same retreat, but then there was the familiar sound of * * slapping and the joyful sound of male and female passion intertwined. At this time, let alone the old ladies, those stout men who face the Loess all the year round can't help being red Face, no one thought that someone would dare to make love in the field behind the haystack in the threshing ground.

"Who is so bold? Isn't this a disgrace to the reputation of our village? "

"That is, to see who it is and how to do that kind of thing in such a place? What if the big girl meets her? There must be a limit to not having a face? "

"Yes, look, see who it is?"

After the shyness, accompanied by the indignation of the naked, I don't know who started it. Many villagers were excited and clamored. Some were really angry, some took the opportunity to ignite the fire, and more and more people were watching. Under the encouragement of everyone, the men near the front walked up with hoes in hand.

"Boom."

"Ah, huh?"

"Oh, I'm so ashamed."

When the straw pile was pushed to the moment, the men and women who were intertwined with each other clearly appeared in the public's sight. The slim woman's clothes straddled on the man's body. Her smooth and firm chest and two snow-white thighs were naked exposed to the air. The men below were no better. Their whole body was * *, eyes were covered with blood, and their hands firmly clamped the women's slender waist, up and down Even if the haystack had fallen, their movements did not stop. The screams of women's passion overlapped with the men's heavy roars. Many village women turned around with red faces, while most of the men were staring at the white body of the woman and erecting a high tent between their legs.

"Isn't that Ling Chenghua and Ling Jingwei from the scholar's house? Oh, my mother, they are cousins and nephews. They really lost their lives -- "

" aren't they? It's really Ling Chenghua and Ling Jingwei. They should be punished by heaven. Their nephew and aunt should have a wild marriage in public. How shameless?? If this spread out, who dares to marry our village girl in the future? Who dares to marry a girl to our village? "

"Adulterers, adulterers, aunts and nephews have lost their lives. It's time to take them to soak in pig cages?"

"Shameless"

recognizing who the two people were, the villagers immediately forgot their shyness and pointed to the two people who were still intertwined and swore. They seemed that they did not see more and more onlookers, and the sound of * * slapping did not stop.

"Flowers? Jingwei! Oh, my son "

" Damn it, you don't leave soon? "

"Get rid of them?"

Hearing the news, Ling Chengcai and others crowded into the crowd, and the whole person was in a moment of confusion. It took a long time for Ling Li's scream to rush up. The Ling family members were all in a hurry to pull them. However, their aunts and nephews were as enchanted as they were. They held each other tightly. They were only immersed in the sea of revelry. They were so anxious that a group of people were ashamed and angry Slap them to death and get "Oh, Jingwei, what are you doing?"

"Chenghua, are you crazy?"

"Jingwei Chenghua, what's wrong with you? Wake up?? Ling Chenghua, you shameless bitch, who let you rub against my man? "

"Ah, his father, help me quickly?"

"Ling Jingwei, do you want to die? Let go of my daughter-in-law? "

What makes them even more angry and surprised is that the two people who are forced to separate actually lean on each other. One shamelessly rubs around with a man, and the other who catches the daughter-in-law shakes around with the family. The whole threshing ground is in a mess. The screams and howls are constantly ringing, and the curse is never broken. This day is doomed to be impossible to be peaceful.All this seems to have nothing to do with Ling Jingxuan. From half an afternoon, all the masters from the top to the bottom of the family went to Lao Wang's kiln to help pull goods. Until it was dark, they could not see the road again. Only when it was dark, did the party go to their home to talk and laugh. Of course, the story of Ling Chenghua and Ling Jingwei's aunt and nephew has spread, and they have heard about it. Except for Ling Chenglong's silence, the rest of them have heard It's all like a retribution joke. It's over if we just talk and laugh.

In the evening, he left Zhao Dalong and his family three for dinner. After eating at home, Ling Jingxuan asked song Yangshi to take out the clothes he had bought for them and a dark blue cloth.

"Brother Zhao and brother Han, I may have to trouble you during this period. When I was shopping today, I happened to see a few sets of clothes and cloth suitable for you. Although they are all worthless cotton cloth, I hope you don't dislike them."

"Well, how can we do that? Jingxuan, compared with your help, we help you less than one tenth, why can we still want your things? No, you can't. now you have a lot of people in your family. It's time to spend money. You can keep your clothes and wear them by yourself. It's good to ask sister-in-law song to make more clothes for Xiaowen

As always, Han Fei didn't want to turn him down. Who didn't want new clothes? But they only charged him 20 Liang silver yesterday. How can they ask for his things again?

"Ha ha We all have them. Brother Han, don't be too quick to refuse me. Listen to me, I have met Mr. Chu in the town today. Although he is not a teacher who specializes in educating children in private schools, he is talented and promising. I have already agreed with him that I will take the children to him tomorrow. If it suits his eyes, he will take several children. At that time, iron children will not be needed A new suit? Even if you don't think for yourself and for your children, we don't have much money, but we can't aggrieve the children, can't we? Besides, it's not a very expensive thing. You should regard it as Jinghan's room charge for living there. "

Holding his hand gently, Ling Jingxuan said with a smile that since he bought it, he would certainly try to make them accept it. Everyone loves the money, and some people are crazy about it. But in his mind, no amount of money is as sincere as a piece of sincerity. If Zhao Hanfu treats him sincerely, he is willing to spend more money on them. On the contrary, if it is to be Laoling, he will Family members, a Wen he also flesh ache.

"What's the room charge? If it's not like this, we'll take the clothes of iron warlords. We won't need this cloth and those of me and Longge. You can keep them for yourself

Han Fei thought for a moment and resolutely picked up the two sets of water blue clothes and pushed the rest back.

"Brother Han, don't make money with me. If you do this again, I won't dare to ask you for help in the future."

Seeing this, Ling Jingxuan deliberately restrained his smile and put on a tiger's face. Han Fei and Zhao Dalong were both stunned. For a moment, they didn't know what to do. The three steamed stuffed buns with song Xiaohu looked at them strangely. Ling Wen, who was always sensible, suddenly took the iron Wazi and walked over: "Uncle Han, take it. It's my father's heart. If you don't accept it, my father will be so sad that he can't sleep tonight What if you miss going to Mr. Smith tomorrow? "

"Ah?"

When it comes to Mr. Han Fei, he is more decisive and urgent. In their mind, Mr. Zhang's position is very high. Iron children can hardly go to school. They don't want bad things.

"Hee hee, yes, uncle Han, we also want to see you dressed. Tomorrow, we will all put on new clothes and go to see Mr. Chen in town. What do you say?"

Small bun Ling Wen's eye drops slip around, decisively does not fall behind the person to gather up, clip in between them iron child back and forth to look at them, stretched out his hand to pull Han Fei's clothes, blushed and whispered: "Daddy, I also want to wear new clothes with you."

"Why is the child so ignorant? That's what

"Well, brother Han, don't scold iron boy. I still want to take him as my dry son."

Han Fei couldn't help crying or laughing, but Ling Jingxuan interrupted him before saying anything. He stretched out his hand and sat on his leg. Ling Jingxuan pinched his small face and asked jokingly, "iron child, would you like to be a son for uncle Ling?"

"Yes, yes, this is good!"

Without waiting for the iron child to react, xiaobaozi clapped his hands and nodded. The adults couldn't help laughing. However, tiewazi tilted his head to see him and then looked at his father. He lowered his head and twisted his fingers and whispered, "I can't be a son to Uncle Ling. I'm my father's son"

"ha ha."

Hearing what he said, Ling Jingxuan was overjoyed with laughter, but Han Fei and Zhao Dalong were very happy. His son was young, but he was also considerate and sensible. He did not waste their pain on him.

"Little fool, even if you are a son to Uncle Ling, you can also be your father's son, and there will be three dadas who will love you, isn't it good?"

"Really?"

Surprised to raise his head, iron child eyes light asked, he can really be the son of father, can also be the son of Uncle Ling? Is dad not happy? With this in mind, the little head could not help turning to Han Fei and Zhao Dalong. The latter both nodded with a smile, and his small face burst into a brilliant smile: "what I said just now is not enough. I want to be a son for uncle Ling.""Ha ha."

Listening to his innocent words, a room full of people laughed wildly. Since then, Ling Jingxuan has had a son. No matter what he bought for the two buns, he never left behind an iron child. Even after many years, when Yan Shengrui invited his son to seal his son, he also invited a title to him. A child who grew up in the countryside, he leapt to success As a young Duke, he became one of the models for all poor students and poor families.