Mixed Miners

After more than ten days of hard work, Yang Ling felt that he must have worked hard, and he used all his strength. I don’t know if this will enable the big squad to get what he wants, but this kind of thing... oh! Yang Ling still dare not pack the ticket.

At the beginning, the old man’s words still made him feel awkward. Maybe God would not let him have a son. This is not only his heart, but also the heart of the old lady, and the heart of a group of women.

However, after a wholehearted joy, Yang Ling felt that she had an unprecedented ease. Even the things that had been suppressed by the past few days, the extreme suppression of anger and the fires subsided a lot.

Yang Ling couldn't help but look back at the heavy squad leader who was falling asleep.

Perhaps they also need such a joy to release their concerns and worries, and this is the best way for them to comfort themselves.

"Xiao Jing, thank you!" Yang Ling gently kissed the woman's face, then jumped out of bed and put on clothes to get out of the room. The woman's eyelashes on the bed shook gently and slowly opened and then sat up slowly. The face that is still red and faint has a gentle smile, and the eyebrows are bent like a moon, and the colorful surface of the skin like snow is flashing and flowing, showing even more infinite style.

"Hey, Han Jie, Xing Lin, are you coming?" Yang Ling walked out of the wooden house and saw two beautiful women standing on the shore of the lake. They were similar in age and stood side by side, just like a pair of charming and unparalleled sister flowers. .

"Husband!" Han Xinglin ran and ran over Yang Ling's arm and began to spoil. Yang Ling couldn't help but feel a strange emotion released from the body.

Although he had just come to the squad leader for more than ten days of joy, for Yang Ling, it seems that he has not yet enjoyed himself, and the suppression of his heart has not been completely released.

"Xiaoling~" Han Xue seems to be only 18 or 9 years old, but it is much gentler and more charming than Han Xinglin. When she walks and shakes, she gives birth to an extremely tempting taste. She smiles and walks up gently. Holding Yang Ling's other arm.

"We brought Xiaolong to see Yang Shushu and He Ayi today. They are very happy. Xiaoling, how do you plan to arrange Xiqingyue? You can’t always call your friends when you meet. After all, you two have a real couple. In fact, the children are all so big, you should still give her a name!" Han Xue said very seriously.

Yang Ling was a little embarrassed. On the matter of Xi Qingyue, Yang Ling never mentioned this nephew after returning from nine days and ten places. She only said that Xiaoqing and her mother-in-law did not expect to make people, even one. The gun was recruited, and he gave birth to a son. The mother and son also suffered from the suffering and torture that ordinary people could not imagine. Therefore, Yang Ling could not continue to conceal this matter. Going on, no matter what she has done in the past, no matter what she has done or her status, this fait accompli has left him with no hesitation.

Xi Qingyue is his own woman. This is undoubted. At least in the son Yang Long’s share, she must also give her a name. Otherwise, she is not only unfair to her, but also unfair to her son Yang Long. The growth is also unfavorable.

For a child who has just learned to walk and has been suffering from inhuman torture, everything he has experienced, the pain he has endured, the loneliness he has experienced, are all Yang Ling’s own imagination, and when he thinks it is like a knife, especially When I first saw the child with blood and eyes full of scars and connected with a **** vein, he almost exploded. The anger was enough to ignite his anger, a woman and her own Children who protect bad men, how to stand between the heavens and the earth, how to face and shout to save the world.

Under this kind of torture, Xiaolong loses not only happiness, but also fatherly love and maternal love. Children who grow up in this environment, if they are not well cared for and taught, the future character will be very weird and difficult to control.

Yang Ling definitely does not want his son to be very different from ordinary people in the future, and he does not want his young experience to become a nightmare accompanying his life.

The same is true for Xi Qingyue. She was tortured by the tourmaline palace for eight years with the poisonous soul-eating locust. The feeling of being inferior to death is simply not a woman who has just entered the spiritual environment. But for her son, even for seeing Yang Ling again, she even struggled to support it. When she met, she was almost ashamed and almost uninformed.

So at that moment, Yang Ling's anger could no longer be suppressed, and the direct shot of the entire tourmaline palace gate together with the main star annihilated.

"I still have to ask about the meaning of the Qingyue. You have to take good care of Xiaolong. He has suffered too much!" Yang Ling sighed.

"Husband, we know!" Han Xinglin's eyes were instantly red, tears also flowed out, constantly sobbing and saying ~www.readwn.com~ Xiaolong was too pitiful, I saw him at first sight, my heart It must be broken, so a small child, those people actually bullied and tortured him, husband, you must teach those guys, it is too human! ”

Han Xinglin’s thoughts are simple, and the kind of woman who is simple and nerve-stricken has always been protected by Yang Ling. She has never seen the sinisterness of the real world. Even the intrigue between ordinary people on the earth has not been experienced, so the ideas are very Simple and kind, but this kind of thing happened to Yangling’s relatives, but what happened?

"Xiaoling!" Han Xue gently pulled Yang Ling's arm.

Yang Ling smiled and nodded and said: "The wife is relieved, I have already learned the lesson! I can't pull all the hits."

"Thank you husband!" Han Xinglin broke into laughter, the whole person was rushing into Yang Ling's arms, and the tears were slightly blushing. "Husband, I... I want a child too!"

"..."

Yang Ling felt the gentle body of the soft jade in her arms, and then she couldn't help but look at Han Xue's eyes. Only then did she find that her face was also flushed if the peach blossoms bloom, and if the eyes are swaying, the concealing charm can be concealed. Exuding the temptation of thick and mature, so I couldn't help but swallow a sip of water and smiled and said, "You two..."

"You don't like us most!" Han Xinglin arched in the arms of Yang Ling like a mosquito, and the cheeks were red as if they were bleeding.

"嗷~~"

The two little men in their minds jumped out at the same time, and they were desperately squatting on the ground.

In this situation, Yang Ling does not need to say a word extra, one hand and two women, the body disappeared into a log cabin after a flash, and soon after, a golden swaying out to wrap the cabin in, slow Slowly began to endless shaking.