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Chapter 9
Chapter 9
The officers and soldiers arrived after the black-clothed youth left. They put up the unconscious man in the alley, carefully checked the wanted portrait, determined that it was the heinous thief, and prepared to take them back to the government. Only then did Su Jingyang know that they were hunting this wicked guy everywhere.
Seeing that everything was done, Su Jingyang hugged Ah Xuan, who had already woken up, and was about to go home quickly, but Ling Li was still dizzy, so he was really worried.
But the head of the officers and soldiers stopped him and told him to collect the bounty.
There is actually a bounty? Su Jingyang didn't think about it at all. He was stunned for a moment before saying, "I didn't catch this person. The person who caught him has already left."
"You know each other?"
"do not know."
In fact, the head of the officers and soldiers saw the black-clothed boy just now, and saw that Su Jingyang was honest and not greedy for merit, and he felt a little favored. You can help us find this thief, otherwise we wouldn't have caught him so quickly, so you'd go back with us to collect the bounty."
Su Jingyang couldn't believe it, there is such a good thing???
However, he was thinking about Lingli, so he didn't go with them, instead he took the child home without any delay. Ling Li, who was supposed to be lying on the bed, struggled to get up at some point, but collapsed on the threshold because of lack of energy.
Su Jingyang put the unscathed Ah Xuan on the ground, hurriedly bent over to pick him up, and went to the room.
Lingli's face was as white as a ghost, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, he weakly called out Su Jingyang's name, Su Jingyang was sweating profusely, and hurriedly said to him: "The child is back, nothing happened, don't worry. ."
Ling Li tilted his head as soon as he finished speaking and fainted.
A Xuan was so stupid that he didn't seem to know what was going on. He bit his fingers and followed Su Jingyang, and followed him into the room. After Su Jingyang put Lingli on the bed, he also followed him up to the tomb. Li's body climbed, Su Jingyang hurriedly took him down, and said to him seriously and in a low voice, "Daddy is not feeling well, don't make trouble with him."
A Xuan blinked his eyes and lay still beside the bed.
Su Jingyang checked Lingli's body and found that the injury was on the back of his head, and there were bloodstains. Su Jingyang was worried, fearing that he might have a concussion.
Su Jingyang picked up Ah Xuan and locked the doors and windows of the house. He quickly went to the nearest place and pulled a Lang Zhong to show Ling Li. That Lang Zhong should also know about Ling Li, but it was probably because the doctor was benevolent, and he did not show anything. Unusually, he treated Lingli properly and prescribed medicine.
Su Jingyang was very grateful, gave him double the consultation fee, and sent him to the door.
After the doctor left, Su Jingyang fed the drowsy Lingli with medicine and took care of him. Lingli vomited several times, and Su Jingyang wiped his face with hot water and cleaned the floor. After Lingli was settled, Su Jingyang carried Ah Xuan to the kitchen again, and let him sit next to him to play, and then cooked some noodles for the two of them for dinner, and at the same time cooked some porridge and kept it warm on the stove. Lingli woke up at night hungry.
In fact, since he lived here, Lingli has taken care of him more, cooking and washing, chopping firewood and carrying water. Lingli refuses to let him touch his hands in daily life, and even wash water is brought to him every day. In front of him, Su Jingyang felt that he was about to be spoiled by Lingli. Now that he can take care of him in this way, Su Jingyang must be meticulous in every aspect, without any sloppiness.
While bathing Ah Xuan, who was yawning frequently, Su Jingyang frowned from time to time and rubbed his chest. He always felt a little uncomfortable there, and the pain seemed to be blocked by something. When Lang Zhong came, he He forgot that he was also injured, and did not ask others to help him.
Su Jingyang sighed uncomfortably, dried Ah Xuan's little feet, and picked him up, "Let's go, go to sleep with uncle!"
Su Jingyang was older than Lingli, and asked Ah Xuan to call himself uncle, although the child had never called him.
Ah Xuan moved in Su Jingyang's arms, suddenly raised his hands and rubbed Su Jingyang's face, opened his small mouth and said something inarticulate, "I like it, I like it, I like it, Xuan likes it, uncle."
Although his pronunciation was still slurred and he stuttered, Su Jingyang still understood. Immediately, he was shocked and looked at the child in his arms with some surprise.
Lingli is relatively quiet on weekdays, and he basically doesn't talk much when he gets along with children, but Su Jingyang is different. After he came to live here, he often talked to Ah Xuan, regardless of whether the children understood or not. Because he thinks that even if the child is injured, he can't speak very well, but the language needs the environment the most. Listening to him talking there all the time, he is not sure that the child will learn a few words one day. It is also a new one. reward. Although the effect has been minimal, Su Jingyang still talks to Ah Xuan as soon as he catches him, teaches him how to speak, and takes the trouble.
Unexpectedly, the results were accepted at an unexpected time!
Su Jingyang was very happy, it seemed that even the pain in his chest was relieved a lot. He tweeted several times on Ah Xuan's white and tender face, and Ah Xuan followed his example and kissed him several times, giggling happily. .
If Ling Li was not in a drowsiness at this time, Su Jingyang would have to run to wake him up and show off.
That night, Su Jingyang was worried about Lingli, so he made a bunk and slept in his room. After a busy night, he endured the pain in his body and fell asleep, but he didn't even remember that it was another five-day period.
To him, what he had already gotten used to was like torture to him tonight, he was panting uncomfortably, his body kept trying to hide, but he had no strength. Every time the person on his body thrusts and inserts, he feels his internal organs are surging, the suffocation in his chest becomes stronger and stronger, and he feels that something is about to burst out.
Finally, before the first time was over, Su Jingyang throbbed and spat out a mouthful of blood. He coughed and slowly opened his eyes, the sticky between his legs and the swelling and pain of the foreign body seemed to still be there. Yes, but he found himself back on the floor.
This was the first time that something like this could make him quit halfway through the stage. Su Jingyang was also very confused. He lay down with the quilt in his arms and sat up for a while, rubbing the blood from his mouth with his hands. don't know if it was an illusion, but felt much better after vomiting blood.
Su Jingyang got up and looked at the two people on the bed by the light of the candlelight left in the room. Seeing that they were all sleeping peacefully, he continued to lie down and went back to sleep. He thought that the system would send him back, but he didn't expect to wake up naturally.
Su Jingyang thought about it for a while before getting up, the man's spring dream was suddenly interrupted, and he didn't know what kind of reaction it was...
Facing the twilight of the morning light, when Su Jingyang was rinsing his mouth in the courtyard with his hair disheveled, Ling Li actually got up. He walked unsteadily to Su Jingyang's side, and glanced at Su Jingyang, there was nothing in Su Jingyang's time. Before his reaction, he knelt down with a puff.
Su Jingyang squirted out the water in his mouth, choking and coughing. He quickly helped Lingli up, but found that there were tears on his cheeks.
"Ali..." Su Jingyang was stunned.
Lingli looked at him deeply with tearful eyes, "Thank you, thank you, Jingyang, you help us and save us again and again like this."
"Hey, why are we talking about this?" Su Jingyang said helplessly, "Go back and rest."
Lingli's hand grabbed Su Jingyang's arm with great force. With gauze tied around his head, his face was still pale and his body was still a little shaky, but his slightly moist eyes stared straight at Su Jingyang and said what he said. It was the tone of voice that was firm and powerful, "Jingyang, I will repay you with my life, I will, I will do what I say."
A simple sentence, but it seems to carry an endless weight, making people unable to ignore the determination.
Su Jingyang was embarrassed by him, he smiled, and helped him walk into the house: "Well, if you want to repay me, just give me something delicious every day... not now, not now. , you're still injured, let's talk about it after recovering from it."
"β¦β¦it is good."
Ling Li didn't want to aggravate the injury because of his stubbornness, so he obeyed him very meekly and went back to rest.
Lingli asked if Su Jingyang was injured. After Su Jingyang vomited blood, he felt his body
easy
After a lot, he didn't want to say it to make him worry, so he shook his head and said it was okay, and then told the incident about the black-clothed boy.
Of course, skipping the process of the two misunderstandings and being abused, it is only a very enthusiastic young hero with high martial arts who saved Ah Xuan.
Ling Li was naturally very grateful. Hearing Su Jingyang say that the young man left after saving people, he sighed sadly, saying that next time he has a chance, he will definitely invite others to dinner.
Su Jingyang replied: "Of course, of course." But he was thinking, how could he be a fool who doesn't even deserve to know other people's names, how could he be worthy of eating at the same table with them? He didn't want A Li to be ridiculed too. So, it's better not to encounter it again!