The Blessed

“Jinhua, Jinhua...”

About an hour after Ling Chenghu and his son made that scene, Ling Chenglong who was supposed to be picking wild fruit in the mountains rushed back into the room. As he saw Lady Wang who was sitting in the chair stitching show soles, he immediately pulled her up and checked her up and down carefully without thinking, with that kind of covered in sweat and only worries stained under the eyes, and his shorts were all soaked in sweat.

“What are you doing? Why are you still so licentious? Lady Song and Shuiling are here!”

Only checking her by eyes was not enough. Ling Chenglong even rubbed here and felt there on her body with his hands, which made Lady Wang super embarrassed and blush instantly, while Lady Yang, snickering, quietly pulled her daughter to get out, leaving them some space.

“I am worried about you! I heard Chenghu and his wife came making a scene again, and you even fought them. Jinhua, are you hurt? Did they hurt you?”

Like he was also aware of his rudeness, Ling Chenglong scratched his head and tried to confirm with her again. Heaven knows how worried he was when heard it, he nearly wanted to carry that big bamboo basket to run back. All the way, countless hypothesis floated in his head. He even thought that if his wife got killed or what, he’d fight that couple to death.

“No, I'm not hurt. Sit down, take a breath and listen to me.”

Strangely looking him, Lady Wang dragged him to sit down, then gently poured him a cup of tea, while Ling Chenglong's eyes were always filled with strong worries. Only after he took several cups of tea did Lady Wang gently ask, “Didn’t Jingxuan tell you the whole story?”

Or why did he look like he only knew the beginning but had no clue of the ending?

“Ah? No, he only said that that couple came again, and had a fight with you, I was so afraid that I didn’t even have to ask it clearly. Is there anything I don’t know?”

Ling Chenglong was not stupid, it was just he lost his head since he was too worried and fell into his son’s ‘trickery’.

“Poof … you got fooled by Jingxuan!”

On hearing him, Lady Wang couldn’t help laughing out. Ling Chenglong’s rusty brain finally became flexible for once, and he straightened his face pretendingly, “That bad kid!”

“Haha...”

Anyhow, pretending is pretending. The moment their eyes collided, both laughed.

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At the same time, Ling Jingxuan who was picking wild fruit in the mountains suddenly made a big sneeze. Next to him, Yan Shengrui laughed and teased him, “Is it possible your parents are cursing you?”

For he deliberately misguided his father.

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Making a shrug, Ling Jingxuan did not stop his movements at hands at all, on an empty space not far behind had been piled several big bamboo baskets full of wild fruit which were all picked by him and Yan Shengrui. On the side of Zhao&Han couple, Jingpeng and Shuisheng, there were even more. On the way he came back from home, he suddenly came up with that idea of spying his dad’s thoughts and also amusing his mom by the way, so he deliberately told his dad that Ling Chenghu and his wife came making trouble and nothing else, as expected, Ling Chenglong instantly lied that he had picked enough wild fruit and headed home. Seeing that, Ling Jingxuan was quite happy. Although his dad was simple and honest, his heart to his mom and them was all sincere, which was already enough!

“You always do something that’s easy to make others misunderstand. Don’t you do this again.”

Throwing him an eye, Yan Shengrui said so dotingly. Ling Jingxuan in those outsiders’ eyes was heartless and vicious, but in his eyes he only saw filialness and kindness. As long as others didn’t provoke him or what, he wouldn’t stir up trouble basically. As long as you feel out his personalities and do things following how he thought of things, he’d definitely give his heart to you, like Zhao&Han couple and Laowang, who were the most direct beneficiaries.

“Hehe…They are my parents. What’s there to misunderstand? I…Ouch…”

Before finishing his words, Ling Jingxuan suddenly made a deep groan. Yan Shengrui rushed over and grabbed his hand. The middle finger pulp of his right hand oozed out a big blood drop. Without even thinking, Yan Shengrui sucked it with his mouth. Some kind of electric current feeling instantly spread his four limbs. Ling Jingxuan tried to withdraw his finger, “Just got pricked by some little thorn. No big deal.”

But Yan Shengrui still held his finger in his mouth tightly, even licked the hurt place gently with his tongue. He just couldn’t take it back. In such broad daylight, in the wilderness, and Zhao Dalong and others might come over any time, even Ling Jingxuan whose face was even a few centimeters thicker than the city wall couldn’t help blushing now.

“What do you mean by no big deal? It's bleeding. No, stop picking. Sit aside and rest.”

After quite a while, Yan Shengrui let out his finger and checked it repeatedly. After making sure the bleeding stopped, he pulled him aside while severely talked back. Sweeping around with his tiger eyes, he locked the target and ran over holding his wrist.

“Er... I'm not made of glass. Not that delicate! Can you slow down? I…hey…”

Did he take him like a porcelain doll? Ling Jingxuan’s face sank. But his nearly mumbling complaining was finished, he only felt the sky and earth were spinning around. And when he could react, Yan Shengrui already carried him up. With a few leaps, they were already under a giant wild pear tree. Ignoring his protest, Yan Shengrui carefully put him down, and placed him on a big rock under the tree domineeringly.

“Jingxuan, how about we buy a few more people. Look at you! So thin and have to work so hard in and out. What if you get ill and can’t work some day?”

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