[Red Mansion] Shhh, I have a Taobao!

The more he reads books like Lao Zhuang, the more indifferent Jia Zhu is to his pursuit of himself in the past.

What is Happy?Inaction is what it is.

Think about the years of hard study of the Four Books and Five Classics, not for the purpose of playing horses and wandering the streets, but just not wanting to live up to the ardent expectations of the parents at home.

But who would have thought that one day this expectation will no longer be an expectation, it will deteriorate, become moldy, and rotten, and I will know how to give up.

The answer that cannot be found in the classics of history books is found in the way of Lao Zhuang. This is no less than a timely rain for me who is about to give up, and it nourishes this piece of heart that is about to dry up.

Holding the book curled up at the corners due to frequent flipping, Jia Zhu continued to read silently in her heart.

It's almost time for a showdown with my father.

"Rebellious son! Sinister!"

Jia Zheng looked at Jia Zhu with unspeakable anger in his voice.

"Say, who told you to read those messy things? You still want to go outside, your parents are not far away, have you learned all the books in the dog's stomach?"

After being scolded sternly, Jia Zhu's kneeling knees stopped shaking, and her waist gradually straightened up. It seems that his father is not as scary as he imagined. Look, he will only spray like a normal person Salivating and roaring.

"Father, my son has tied his hair and knows what he wants. My son really wants to go out and have a look, to see the vastness of our Dajin."

Jia Zhu didn't finish the rest. He not only wanted to travel all over Dajin, but also went overseas. Although he couldn't travel tens of thousands of miles a day like Kunpeng, it was enough to walk steadily every day!

As if he had heard some daydream, Jia Zheng's eyes were full of sarcasm, "Jia Zhu, do you think Da Jin left just because you said it? Master, I dare not say such a sentence, why are you? "

Ignoring Jia Zhu's disbelieving gaze, Jia Zheng continued: "Brother Zhu, prepare well for the provincial examination, and don't disappoint me in the autumn of August this year!"

Knowing that this was his father's idiomatic tone to dismiss him, Jia Zhu raised his head slightly, and his eyes burst out with never-before-seen persistence.

"Father, I stick to my choice!"

Feeling that he was being provoked, Jia Zheng recruited two servants to hold down Jia Zhu, and personally picked up a thumb-thick leather whip and beat Jia Zhu's thin and frail body like a storm.

"Nizi, as long as you go back and prepare for the exam well, I will spare you today!"

Jia Zhu endured the anger from his father without moving a muscle, heh, this is what he deserves, who let himself break a dream he has had since history?

Looking at the scarred and criss-crossed Jia Zhu, Jia Zheng's anger was burnt out and he became depressed, not knowing whether it was for himself or for Jia Zhu's son.

"Since this is the case, from today onwards, you are no longer a descendant of my Jia family, and I will treat you as my son! You go!"

"Thank you father for fulfilling it!"

Jia Zhu struggled to stand up and kowtowed to the man who taught him to read since he was a child.

Even if there are thousands of unsatisfactory things in the past, thank you for letting me go today!

Jia Zhu had nothing to do, he had already planned to be alone, but he never thought that the boy in Ping An would follow him, take some gold and silver from his private room, and the master and servant would change and wash clothes, Jia Zhu Standing outside the courtyard, Zhu looked at the courtyard where he had lived for 15 years, and let go of the last trace of nostalgia.

I wanted to say goodbye to Mrs. Wang and Jia Mu, but who would have thought that tomorrow is Baoyu's birthday, and my mother and grandmother went to the temple to offer incense and pray for Buddha.

Then we will meet again someday, Jia Zhu felt relieved.

At the corner gate leading to the outside of the mansion, Jia She led Jia Lian and Jia Xiaoyu to stand there in a row.

"Uncle, this is it?"

"Didn't you hear that your kid is going to study abroad? Your two younger brothers are here to see you off!"

Jia Amnesty spoke very cautiously, for fear that someone would accidentally poke Jia Zhu's wound.

"That's right, Brother Zhu, you just left without saying a word. Brother Yu and I have prepared some luggage and a carriage for you due to the bumpy road. If you need anything, remember to send a letter home."

Jia Lian pulled Jia Xiaoyu, both of them looked sincere.

Jia Amnesty looked at the two sons with relief, they have made progress!

Although I don't quite understand how Jia Zhu left Jia's house, Jia Yu is still very happy for him. Although Jia Zhu is sad but has a spirit, he doesn't seem to be short-lived at all.

"Brother Zhu, this is the ointment bestowed by the emperor. It is very good for trauma, please accept it!"

Jia Xiaoyu generously donated the long-preserved royal ointment, with a smile on her face and crying in her heart~ After all, she had treasured it for a long time, and she was not willing to use it.

"Thank you two brothers!"

Jia Zhu didn't cry when she was scolded and whipped by her biological father.When Dafangsan and his son came to see him off, tears still fell, a little sad, a little happy and a little sad.

Father still didn't want to come to see him off, and Yuan Chun didn't come either.It's true that what should come should not come, what shouldn't come should come instead.

Jia Zhu left, took a servant, and rode in a carriage.

"Father, if I leave home to study abroad in the future, you can't be like Second Uncle, who won't even send me away!"

Jia Xiaoyu felt sorry for Jia Zhu inexplicably, and reminded his father, Jia Amnesty, by taking Jia Zheng as an example.

"What are you thinking, brother Yu? When did your father not follow you when you went out? I don't want my little one to leave home."

Listening to Jia She's guarantee, Jia Xiaoyu was inexplicably happy, and interacted with Jia She Youai. (Refer to the TV commercial "Good Times Seaweed~" for the specific scene.)

The father and son are far away from each other.

Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang, who had just returned home in the evening, were shocked by the news that Jia Zhu had left the house before their buttocks were hot.

Mrs. Wang was the first to go to Rongxi Hall uncontrollably. She wanted to ask Jia Zheng why he kicked Zhu'er out of the mansion.

After all, as she got older, Jia's mother was far less excited than Mrs. Wang. After all, Jia Zhu was just one of her many grandsons, and she was born without any visions, let alone Baoyu!

You have to take a good look at Baoyu, Jia Mu thought to herself.

"Master, why did Zhu'er leave when she was fine?"

This was the first time Mrs. Wang entered Jia Zheng's study without knocking on the door, as if no one was there.

Perhaps they are both husband and wife, and he could understand Mrs. Wang's urgency and negligence, so he put down the wolf pen in his hand, and Jia Zheng sighed, "From now on, I'll just pretend I don't have this son!"

Mrs. Wang fell to the ground in disbelief. After all, she has raised her son for 15 years. Did she put all her thoughts on Baoyu in the past few years?Mrs. Wang began to repent, but there was another voice in her heart that kept reminding her that Baoyu was born with jade, and she had a great fortune. Of course, Zhu'er can't be compared with Baoyu!

That's right!Baoyu had a great fortune, and it was not her fault that Zhu'er left, Madam Wang told herself over and over again in her heart.

The house leak coincided with the continuous night rain, and at this time, people from the Wang family also came.

Wang Xifeng fell into the pool at Rongguo Mansion, and Rongguo Mansion naturally couldn't get rid of its ties, and Wang's family took advantage of reason and reason, so Wang Ziteng's wife naturally walked through the front door with her head held high.

"Old lady, I'm tired of you. I didn't want to make such a big show at first, but my master feels sorry for Sister Feng, so I want an explanation from the family!"

Wang Ziteng's wife is also from a military commander's family, her surname is Zhao Minglan, and she is also very shrewd. When Mrs. Wang was still a girl, she always avoided the limelight of her sister-in-law, and she didn't dare to be strong.

Look at what he said, both Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang were too embarrassed to refuse, and they had to stay with them, thinking of a good way to solve this matter.

"Second sister-in-law, this can't be called exhausting. Sister Feng is also my niece, and the old lady and I are also anxious about her matter!"

Mrs. Wang took the initiative to take Zhao's arm and invited her to a chair.

Jia's mother couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb, and said with a smile, "according to my wife, it's better to accomplish a good thing. Why make it big, it's not good for Sister Feng or the family."

"What do you mean, old lady?"

Mrs. Zhao's willow eyebrows stood erect, and her eyes were sharp as if she wanted to eat people.

Knowing that Mrs. Zhao was not easy to dismiss, Mother Jia had no choice but to cut off a little more flesh.

"Nephew and daughter-in-law, after listening to the old lady, this Jia Rui is also a close relative of the family, and he is also a young master, but it is indeed low for Sister Feng. The old man thought, why don't you mention this brother Rui's net worth? , and add another 3 taels of dowry on Sister Feng’s engagement day.”

This is a good idea, Mrs. Zhao knew that Jia's mother really wanted to make friends with her family, otherwise she would not have vomited so much fat, but Jia Rui's wealth still needs to be considered in the long run, and there is no room for sloppy passing.

After Mrs. Zhao led a group of servants out of the house in a hurry, Mother Jia and Mrs. Wang relaxed.

Mrs. Wang's heart was broken when she heard Jia Mu's words of giving money without hesitation, and she gave tens of thousands of taels of silver.

"By the way, Sister Feng is your niece after all. The 3 taels of dowry old lady can just add something to make fun of it. You can figure out the rest."

Mother Jia's merciless squeeze broke Mrs. Wang's fragile heart again. At this moment, she would rather Sister Feng was not her nephew.

"There is also some private property for Brother Rui. You can figure it out. Make sure your second sister-in-law is speechless." Jia Mu continued to stab Mrs. Wang in the heart.

Make sure to satisfy Mrs. Zhao?Then there must be a lot of bleeding. I'm afraid I have to satisfy the old woman, right?Madam Wang thought through gritted teeth.

The loss of a large amount of money has diluted Mrs. Wang's longing and guilt for Jia Zhu. Jia Zhu, who is galloping on the official road, will be relieved when she finds out!