Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince Chapter 4: Household apprentice 4 walls

A rough white linen filial attire, tied with white silk on the head, the face is very delicate, the eyes are red, the eyelashes are still wet, and the small nose is flushed with cold. She is looking at him timidly.

　　Zheng Shaopeng looked at her blankly, Yang Hanshi? Too small, right? Should I go to the first grade or the second grade? Although he has a lot of experience in coming back from the dead and quickly integrating into a new life, he is still very weird when he sees that his new wife is so ‘young’.

　　, his extremely weak body supported him on his knees and sat down for a while, and he began to sway again. Before fainting again, he reluctantly smiled and said to her: "Don't be afraid, I'm not dead yet."

　　Han Youniang's eyes opened wide, and she stared at him tightly for a moment. The tears gradually dimmed her eyes. For a long while, she suddenly cried out.

　　 With this cry, Zheng Shaopeng's crying chills penetrated from the tail vertebra to the back of the head. How much sadness and contortion would it take to cry so tearfully.

　　Han Youniang weeping sadly, clutching the coffin tightly with both hands, for fear that it will wither to the ground as soon as you let go. I usually take care of him without complaint and do the best as a husband and wife. They just got married and they didn't even say a few words. In fact, there is no deep feeling between them.

　　 But now she knows what he means to herself and how important it is. Even if he only breathes, he is his own man. With him, this family will not be finished, it will be considered a pillar.

　　 Zheng Shaopeng was so sad that she cried for a while, and just wanted to comfort her and say something like'the first time I meet, please take care of me', but unfortunately my body was not upright, my mouth opened like a glutinous fish, but what Can't tell, but rolled his eyes and fainted again.

　　 There was another chaos in the mourning hall, and Han Youniang, who woke up, cried and cried and dragged him out of the coffin. Mrs. Yang had heard about some people's resurrection from death, but he didn't make a big fuss. Seeing the resurrection of Yang Ling, although he felt a little embarrassed, he was more happy.

　　 After all, Yang Ling is the only person with fame and fame in this Jimingyi Fort. It is also an honor to have such a person in the clan. In any case, it is also the blood of the Yang family.

　　 was persuaded by his son to rob the property, although it was for his son's intention, but in his own heart, half of him was worried that the little widow would not be able to keep it. In the past few years, he brought the Yang Family field to remarry. My nephew came alive, and when I went to this door to worry, he took away his thoughts.

　　 He was very embarrassed to ask someone to help put his nephew into the bed, and then to find the doctor. After working for most of the day, he left with the help of his children and grandchildren.

　　

　　 Two bowls of corn porridge and a plate of pickles are the first meal that the ninth great benefactor Zheng Shaode and his wife ate after being reincarnated as Yang Ling. An oil lamp swayed on the stovetop as if not extinguished, and the room smelled of fireworks.

　　 The first eight times of reincarnation, either a wealthy family or a powerful family, I ate such a meal at first, although I was hungry, Zheng Shaopeng, now I am Great Ming Hongzhi's 17th year Xuanfu scholar Yang Ling also barely ate 70% It's hard to swallow when you're full.

　　Han Youniang ate very sweetly. Although the rough tea and light rice were too hard, but seeing her husband not only came back to life, but also was able to go to the ground to eat on her own, her little heart was only happy and satisfied.

　　 Looking at the house on the four walls of the apprentice, Yang Ling couldn't help but sigh secretly, watching this Han Youniang, who is a little girl at all, drank a bowl of corn porridge very sweetly, and licked the rim of the bowl with his small tongue. Yang Ling couldn't help feeling sorrowful: "The **** ghost sentence seems to have played with himself. I knew that. It's better to enjoy the days of being a billionaire, although my age is a little older...What is happening now? Do? Really do ten thousand years and subtract one thousand years? It might as well have been mixed for two years, at least.... Although this daughter-in-law is a little younger, she is really good-looking."

　　 He thought to himself, seeing that Han Youniang had put down the bowl, he pushed the half bowl of corn porridge he had drunk over, and said in a warm voice, "I'm not full yet? Come on, drink these too." .

　　Han Youniang only then boldly glanced at his own man, his appearance is still very haggard, but his mental head is much better, and his eyes are also bright, seeing that his good-looking eyes are gently staring at him. Han Youniang couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. She lowered her eyes and said softly: "husband, you are recovering from illness, you should eat more."

　　Yang Ling thought for a while, and found out in his mind that she should be called "Lady", but this ancient name he called it really awkward. Fortunately, the original Yang Ling has been groggy all day since he fell ill. She didn't even bother to open her eyes, and never called her wife, so she called her niche name and said: "Youniang, I am just in good health, so I can't eat too much. If you don't eat, it will be wasted."

　　Han Youniang thought for a while, smiled shyly at him, took the bowl and whispered: "Thanks husband".

　　 Yang Ling looked at her carefully, this girl has taken off her filial obedience and changed into a blue cloth shirt. Her face seems to be immature. It may be the reason for martial arts all year round, but her body has developed somewhat. The eldest girl looked pretty, her skin was slightly dark, but her thick eyebrows, pretty nose, rich lips, and big smoky eyes looked very cute.

　　 realized that her husband was looking at her, and Han Youniang thought that there was something indecency in her own way of eating, so she couldn't help but turned her body a little shyly. Since getting married, this is the first time she and her husband are sitting together for dinner. Although she has been a husband and wife for more than half a year, in her impression, her husband’s impression in her heart is still blank, except for knowing his name. Knowing that he is the youngest talent in Xuanfu and the only man with fame in Jimingyi Fort, he knows nothing.

　　 In the middle of this house is the dining hall. When you enter the door is the stove, and when you enter the bedroom on the right, there is a faint smell of medicine inside. The left was originally the residence of Yang Ling's parents. After the death of the old man, it was left unused and used to pile up some debris.

　　 The dining hall is also the living room and the mourning hall of Yang Ling. For fear of his illness, Han Youniang insisted on not letting him do it. After helping him to sit on the kang, he went to send the elegiac couplet, burning paper, gold and silver sent by others. Yunluo, etc. piled up behind the door and demolished the mourning hall, but he was busy sweating.

　　 Watching Han Youniang clean up the house quickly, Yang Ling can't help but sigh secretly, saying that modern girls touch a lot of things and eat well, so they ripen early, what about early ripening? What is precocious is their body and yuwang, look at Han Youniang, this is the mental maturity.

　　, a fifteen-year-old girl, she was going to serve a bedridden patient just after she passed the door. It was such a poor family, but it was really difficult for her, and I don’t know how she survived the past six months. Seeing her beauty and well-behaved, Yang Ling felt a little moved. This girl's simple and innocent appearance gave him a feeling of compassion and love. Thinking about living for two years at most, he really doesn’t. Willing to ruin others.

　　Han Youniang cleared up and turned his head, seeing him sitting on the kang and looking at himself, his face became hot. For more than half a year, I only hope that his man wakes up. Now he really woke up, He looked at it, but she felt uncomfortable all over.

　　 She was a little embarrassed, and shyly walked into the room to light up the oil lamp. Seeing that his gaze was still chasing and looking at herself, her face became hotter and hotter, but she didn’t know how to talk to him. She grinds for a while in the room, blushing and leaning over to pull the thin bend across his legs, stammering: "husband, you just recovered, take a rest, I... ...I'll go to Aunt Li's house next door, and I'll be back in a while", and I left the house as if to escape.

　　Yang Ling smiled slightly, and there was a warmth in my heart. He didn't know what illness he had originally suffered, but since his possession, there has been no major problem except for being in bed for a long time, coupled with malnutrition, becoming weak and short of breath.

　　 Seeing Han Youniang ran out, he lifted the quilt and walked down to the ground, just taking the opportunity to get familiar with it. At this glance, his heart can't help but feel colder, and everything is empty. It's really pitiful.

　　 walked to the opposite room. From Han Youniang, he already knew that this was the residence of the original Yang Ling parents. It was now empty with some sundries. He walked to the door and took the food bag. After less than a bowl of broken corn, it's no wonder that she only cooked two bowls of porridge at night, and she drank the half bowl of porridge that was so delicious. She didn't know how many days she had not eaten a full meal. Yang Ling's nose was a little sour.

　　 I’m afraid it’s a problem to live. How can I live this winter? I said I would wait to die, but I didn't say I would starve to death. He cursed the Judge kid one by one in his heart.

　　 The room is not big, and there is nothing in the room~ IndoMTL.com~ After just a few visits, he opened the door and walked out. The night in the village was dark and dim, and the small lamps of oil from various houses were not as light Far away, unlike the current countryside, everything is bright. Looking at the first quarter moon covered by dark clouds in the sky, he only felt the coldness and silence, and he didn't know where Han Youniang had gone. He was about to return to the room when he heard a creak not far away, and then A dog barked.

　　 listen carefully, only to hear the voice of an elderly woman not far away: "Youniang, it's dark at night, watch a little while walking".

　　 Then the crisp voice of Youniang said: "Hey, thank Aunt Li, this grain will be returned to you when there is a harvest in my home next year."

　　Yang Ling quietly walked to the low wall, under the wall was piled up with snow that had swept over. He supported the low wall to look over there, and saw an old woman with white hair holding an oil lamp in one hand and pushing half of it. Door, Youniang must have been out of the hospital.

　　 I saw the old woman shook her head and sighed. When she closed the door, she heard the voice of an old man in the room saying: "My wife, Qiu Shang Da Zi has been here, and there is not much food left in our family."

　　 The old woman closed the door while muttering: "Oh, I know, but the child Youniang is pitiful. If you can help, please help. Besides, the child of Ling'er is famous. If you don’t die, you will be lucky. ,future......".

　　 followed the door of the room closed, and the words underneath became inaudible. When Yang Ling heard the sound of the door of his home, a petite figure walked in, and couldn't help taking two steps forward.

　　Han Youniang saw a figure walking in the courtyard, and was shocked. It was the rogue Yang Quan who came to molest her again. She held a small half-pocket of food in one hand, and took out a stick from behind the courtyard door in one hand, and whispered in a low voice. : "Get out of here, otherwise...otherwise I will call my man".