After being exiled, the lucky cub who was dropped from the bag came back

"Only a little bit." Lingbao gestured a small distance between his thumb and index finger, and asked curiously, "Big brother, what are you talking about with the magistrate?"

Cheng Yun said, "Just chat casually."

Shang Yuan thought, you didn't just chat casually.

Lingbao said goodbye to Shang Jingxian, brother and sister, took the hands of the two older brothers from left to right, and went home.

Shang Jingxian watched Lingbao disappear around the corner reluctantly, and went back with her eldest brother. On the way, she saw the people beside her father holding Shang Jin, and Shang Jin was yelling like ghosts, clamoring to break their legs.

Shang Jingxian: "What happened to him?"

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

Shang Jingxian found it strange that her father loved Aunt Zhao's three children very much, but recently she punished Shang Shiyue first, and now she treats Shang Jin like this.

"Don't worry about him." Shang Jingxian pulled her brother and said, "Brother, there are a few things I didn't understand in the book last time, please explain it to me."

On the way back, Cheng Yi put Lingbao on his back and ran forward quickly. Lingbao, who had already had a lot of experience, was no longer afraid, and patted his brother on the shoulder and said, "Second~brother~brother~ ~Quick~one~ o'clock~ah~"

Hearing her vibrato from being bumped, Cheng Yun couldn't stop laughing.

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

The king patted him with his paws, meowing, stop howling, run, fight!

As the sun went down, laughter spread all over the place.

Ten days later, finally came the day when the hard labor ended.

Ling Bao and his brothers were pushing the cart and were going to pick up their father. When they left, Ling Bao carried two big steamed buns in his bosom.

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

In the end, I scanned around and around, but I couldn't see who was Cheng Zhongqian, because they were all disheveled, no matter what color clothes they were wearing before, after a month, everyone's clothes became the same color.

Moreover, their expressions were also numb and tired, their eyes were not bright at all, obviously they were extremely tired.

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

"Which is the father? I can't find it at all!" Cheng Yi scratched his head in annoyance.

Cheng Yun couldn't see it either.

"Daddy——" Lingbao suddenly folded his hands halfway around his mouth like a trumpet, and shouted loudly, "Lingbao and brother are here to pick you up, where are you!"

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

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

Cheng Yun raised his head, squinted his eyes and looked over, and sure enough, he saw three children, standing out of the crowd like a chicken with unkempt hair.

Probably because it's really been too long since we saw each other, Cheng Zhongqian actually feels like a lifetime away.

Seeing that he was in a daze, Han Qiang pulled him up, walked over there, and raised his voice, "Lingbao, Dalang Erlang, we are here!"

Ling Bao looked over, but didn't run over immediately, but stared at Cheng Zhongqian for a long time, which made Cheng Zhongqian feel strange, according to her style, shouldn't she run over and hug him at this time?
Could it be that this little girl doesn't recognize him?

Thoughts were spinning in his head, but his face remained calm.

At this time, Lingbao finally recognized that this person was his father, ran over quickly, 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 undetectably for a moment, before he had time to say anything, Ling Bao shrugged his nose, his brows wrinkled like caterpillars.

"Daddy, you."

Cheng Zhongqian's face changed. They couldn't even eat enough for a month, let alone take a bath. The two clothes they brought changed and changed, and they washed them in the river casually. But this kind of opportunity is very rare. Little, who would sacrifice the poor time to do laundry?Could it be a fool!
Except for Cheng Zhongqian, no one washed it.

Later, Cheng Zhongqian stopped washing, and the smell of sweat, earthy water and fishy smell all mixed together, sour and sour.

Everyone was the same before, and he didn't think there was anything wrong, but now...
"Go, go home!"

He wants to take a shower!

Lingbao: "Daddy wait for me!"

She quickly followed, not forgetting to hold Han Qiang: "Brother Han Qiang, come too, you have worked hard too, you and daddy can sit up and rest together."

Han Qiang waved his hands again and again, smiling very naively: "How can that be done? I'll just walk back."

Cheng Zhongqian's face was a bit stinky: "If you are told to come up, you will come up."

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

Lingbao took out two steamed buns, one for each person: "Father, you guys make a cushion first, and I'll cook something delicious for you when you get home!"

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

They were too tired, so they closed their eyes and fell asleep after eating.

The thick dust couldn't hide the tiredness on their faces, but they hadn't seen each other for a month, and they seemed to be several years old.

Lingbao also saw that there were many small wounds on his father's hands, which were bright red. Although there was no blood, it was quite scary, and the pads of his fingers were wrinkled and white.

Lingbao felt distressed, held his father's hand, pursed his lips and blew 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 home. The hot water was already boiled before going, and Cheng Zhongqian changed the water three times before washing it clean!

While he was taking a bath, Cheng Yi and Lingbao went to cook, and they made a big table full, and fried small fish!

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

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

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

But maybe this service really made him want to change himself, so he paused and said, "It's delicious, you're amazing."

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

It made Cheng Zhongqian feel a little uncomfortable, the speed of grilling the rice was much faster, and he planned to go to sleep after eating, so the sky was dark and the sky was dark.

"Daddy praised me!" Lingbao suddenly yelled.

She didn't even know what to eat, she slumped down from the bench, hugged Cheng Zhongqian, her eyes were bright: "Daddy, you praised me!"

Cheng Zhongqian pursed his lips: "What's the fuss, you've done well, so naturally you should."

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

The person who made a fuss became Cheng Zhongqian.