Jia She with thick golden thighs [Red Mansion]

At this moment, there were not many customers at the stall, so Jia She greeted him and ordered what is said to be the signature duck blood vermicelli soup and crab roe buns. The old lady agreed, and quickly cleaned up the bowls left by the guests Plate, set out the food for Jia Amnesty.

Before Jia She could move his chopsticks, Jia Daishan arrived with Jia Hu in his arms, and ordered two of the same food, but the old man who was busy at the stove said apologetically, "Guest officer, I'm really sorry, the duck blood vermicelli soup here There is still one portion left, and it was just ordered by the last guest officer, but there are still crab roe buns, do you think?"

Following the old man's fingers, Jia Daishan saw his evil son, and sneered at the moment: "It's okay, just serve it to me, and then serve two crab roe buns, I think he dares to snatch it from me?"

Jia Hu also shouted cheerfully: "Daddy, so you really didn't lie to Brother Hu, you were waiting outside for Brother Hu!"

When Jia She heard this, he turned his head stiffly and said hello: "Father, you and brother Hu are here too?"

Jia Daishan glanced at Jia Amnesty and said, "It's still quite far away?"

Jia She quickly replied obsequiously: "Isn't it because I came to my hometown and wanted to taste the local delicacies and see which ones are delicious, so that I can try them again with you and brother Hu."

After finishing speaking, he took out the pot stickers on the side and said, "Look, Dad, these are pot stickers from Qiandao Street. My son packed two copies for you. I was thinking that if the crab roe buns here are as delicious as in the legend, I will eat them together." Pack it up and take it back, I didn’t expect you to come here with Brother Hu.”

Jia Daishan heheed twice, hugged Jia Hu and sat down at Jia She's table, and said to the old lady: "Shopkeeper, please bring us another small wonton, don't put coriander."

When the old man and the old lady heard this, they cheerfully agreed and went to order wontons. They are father and son, so they naturally don't have to make troubles.

Jia She sighed, knowing that the bowl of duck blood vermicelli was not destined for him, so he could only say, "Shopkeeper, add another small wonton and put some vinegar in it."

Jia Hu is not used to eating duck blood vermicelli, but his good upbringing made him not say much. Jia Daishan smiled and moved the duck blood vermicelli that his grandson had eaten to his face, and gave Jia Hu the small wontons. Suspected that he had eaten.

Jia She swallowed his saliva and said, "Father, why don't you keep eating the leftovers from Fat Ball? Why don't you eat my son's bowl of wontons?"

Jia Daishan rolled Jia She's eyes and said: "No need, I don't like to eat my grandson's saliva, do you have an opinion?"

How dare Jia Shen have an opinion, even if he has, he has to hold back, quickly shook his head and said: "Look at what you said, who doesn't know that you always love brother Hu the most, so how can my son have any opinions?"

After finishing speaking, Jia She had no choice but to eat the wontons in front of him, but he thought it was quite delicious, and it tasted different from the ones made at home. Jia Daishan was in a good mood after eating the same delicacy as in his early years, so he pointed out: " Add some pepper, and the taste of this wonton will be even better."

Jia She was flattered and nodded, and asked the store to add a little pepper. Just after stirring, Jia Daishan said again: "Brother Hu, take one from your father's bowl and try it first. If you can accept the taste of pepper, then let it taste." The store will add it to you."

Looking at the spoon extended by the fat ball, Jia She finally understood the real intention of the father. It turned out that he was the one who experimented with Brother Hu. He asked with difficulty: "Father, are you sure I am your own?"

Jia Daishan rolled his eyes at him again and said, "I didn't watch your birth, so how can I be sure where you are going? It's just because you look like me, I think you are right."

Jia Amnesty felt that they could not continue their chat. If his son was not still around, he would not have dared to drop his chopsticks and leave. Jia Daishan probably felt that he had not hit him hard enough, so he continued to make up for it.

"I don't care if you are my own, but you can't be so useless all the time. Hurry up and finish your meal, and follow me to the clan to deal with the matter."

Taking a deep breath, Jia She said aggrievedly, "Father, why don't you care about it?"

After eating aggrievedly, Jia Amnesty had to continue aggrievedly to pay for the meals of the three of them, and then followed the father and two to the Jia family. As for the house, we will talk about it later. .

The Jia family has a total of [-] family members, the capital plus the Rong and Ning mansions, there are eight houses, and Jinling has [-] houses to guard the Jia family's headquarters, leaving a way out.

The person in charge here was originally Jia Daihua's younger brother, but although that person is capable, he is not a long-lived person, so he left early, and later let his son Jia Min continue to guard here.

Jia Min, how should I put it, he has a good nature, but he is really not a good manager. He is too cowardly, his ears are soft, his mother Jia Zhenshi has the final say on big and small things, he is just a mouthpiece .

Sometimes it's not even as good as a megaphone, because most of the time, people just ask the old lady about the matter directly, thinking that it doesn't matter if he agrees or not.

In particular, the old lady of the Zhen family, who was the emperor's nanny, was sent back to Jinling by the emperor to be raised by the emperor, and she was given a first-class imperial order as a holy lady. Zhen's here almost speaks volumes.

It turned out that Jia Zhen was Madam Fengsheng's direct sister-in-law, and she had always had a good relationship with her sister-in-law. It was Madam Fengsheng who begged Jia Shishi's favor to make an engagement between Zhenshi and Ning Guogong's younger brother.

You know, before Mrs. Feng Sheng got her edict, the head of the Zhen family was an ordinary guard of the royal family, responsible for guarding a guard with a knife at the gate of the afternoon. It's not until Zhen's marriage comes in.

Jia Daishan showed up in the clan with people, and Jia Min hurriedly brought out the elders of the Jia family to greet him. Jia Daishan kept a cold face and didn't cry out when he saw these kneeling people saluting.

Jia She, however, hugged Jia Hu and stepped aside first. As the Duke of the State, Jia Daishan could naturally bear the kneeling of these people without fame, but he, Jia She, was the eldest son of the Duke's Mansion, but before he became the Duke, he was Those who are not qualified to be worshiped by elders.

Seeing Jia Daishan, these tribesmen did not cry out, and the expressions on their faces when they came, and the attitude of resisting their greetings to the tribes these days, they immediately understood that the people who came were not kind, and they were so frightened that beads of sweat fell down .

Although they didn't think there was anything wrong with their usual domineering and plundering behaviors relying on clan power, they were guilty of being thieves, and they also knew that if Jia Daishan knew about this, there would definitely be no good results.

Qin Ran moved a chair for Jia Daishan from the carriage at the back, waited for Jia Daishan to sit down, poured a cup of tea for him, and stood upright by the side to guard Jia Daishan.

Jia Daishan moistened his throat, and then said: "Aren't they all very powerful? I heard that you ignorant people are already so arrogant and forced to talk. As long as my Jia family stomps their feet, Jinling City will be destroyed." Do you have to shake three times?"

"I, as a duke of the state, don't have this ability. In the future, I can't say that I have to ask you for a meal. I can't afford you to kneel down like this. I'm really afraid that my life will be ruined!"

Jia Min's face was as white as paper, and his whole body was shaking like chaff. Jia Daishan was so angry when he saw it, he threw a teacup in front of Jia Min, and Jia Min's face collapsed. Tea mud ideas.

He didn't dare to wipe it, but said with a trembling voice: "Uncle Shan, uncle, mother said, well, those are all nonsense and jokes of the clansmen, so they can't be taken seriously."

Jia Daishan was so angry that he really regretted that the teacup didn't hit the elm bump directly on the head. He shook his fingers and said, "Nonsense? Just kidding? You guys really know how to play. This is a joke. The lives of the entire Jia clan are at play!"

"Your mother said, you let your mother say everything, so what's the use of you?!" Looking at Jia Min, thinking of the equally incompetent Jia Zheng, Jia Daishan was really worried about the future of his Jia family.

Let’s take a look at the family of Jia’s writers. Speaking of which, the only ones who can really do it are my own Shei’er and my cousin’s Jia Fu. Even Jia Jing, who passed the Jinshi examination, to be honest, Jia Daishan doesn’t like it either. Yes, that kid is not a leader.

Jia Amnesty put Jia Hu in his arms down and winked. After Jia Hu understood what his father meant, he ran up to Jia Daishan on his short legs and hugged his thighs and called grandfather.

Seeing his precious grandson, Jia Daishan, who was trembling with anger, finally calmed down. No matter what, he and his cousin supported him, and Xi'er and Fu'er were over the top.

As long as I find a way to educate brother Hu and his generation well, and select some seedlings, the Jia family may not decline. Add to the chaos of the tribe.

Seeing that his father had controlled his anger, Jia She said, "Since his mother is in charge, let his mother come over too. Let's ask her face to face. How dare her Zhen family talk nonsense like that? Dare to talk about such a thing, her Zhen family dares, but my Jia family is timid and can't afford it!"

Jia Min blushed and said, "Uncle Shan, my mother is a female relative, and she is waiting at the ancestral hall to greet my uncle. It is really not suitable for me to come here, please forgive my uncle." Without Jia Daishan's coercion, Jia Min spoke neatly That's right, the voice is really unfounded.

Jia She sneered and said, "If you can give me the title of the Jia family, what kind of taboo is there for such a woman? She probably doesn't know what the three obediences and the four virtues are, so why should she be afraid of showing her face?"

Jia Daishan also said lightly: "My Jia family can't afford such a woman, and I also greeted your uncle before, this woman can no longer stay in my Jia family, and it will harm my Jia family. It's the letter of divorce given to her by the clan, after a while the Zhen family will come, and they will be carried back."

When Jia Min heard this, he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground. The Jia family's heirs may have all kinds of shortcomings, but each of them is truly filial, and this Jia Min is no exception. This is because my nephew is incompetent, so my mother, a woman, is in power, and made such a big mistake, please ask my uncle to punish my nephew, and give my mother a way out!"

Then Jia Zhen was the first chicken that Jia Daishan wanted to make an example of, but now Jia Min finally made Jia Daishan look up to him.