Jia Cong, the God of Dancing Through the Red Mansion

Baoyu leaned over to look at the book in Jia Cong's hand, but it turned out to be "Journey to the West Mountain", "So this is the one Cong'er read? Brother, I did."

Regardless of whether Jia Congle was willing to listen or not, Baba started to talk, and he had a good memory, but he had already memorized all the details in the book he had read once.

But Jia Cong has seen it before, and not long after he wore it, he found out that he has the ability of photographic memory, so he is very annoyed by this kind of familiarity, okay?

He stared at Baoyu with unfriendly eyes, but he didn't say anything, he just took his words as a breeze, and continued to flip through the book in his hand unhurriedly. In fact, he was just looking for something for himself Just do it.

Looking at the row of brand-new "Historical Records" on the bookshelf that was obviously used as a facade, he wanted to look through that set, but considering his age, he should continue to look at the book in his hand, it is too conspicuous Don't do things on other people's territory.

The diners had already brought all kinds of refreshments to the two brothers. Baoyu didn't eat outside food very much, so he only moved a few times symbolically, and then pushed it away.

Jia Cong only took a few glances and didn't stretch out his hand, but he was thinking in his heart that the treatment of the second uncle and these clean-up customers is really good. Not only is there a monthly payment, but three meals a day are all in the house, which is the daily salary. Desserts cost a lot of money, and there are rewards that you often get on weekdays, but all you have to do is chat with the host's family, which is really a good job.

But he also knew that his own thinking was very inconsistent with the manners of the sons of aristocratic families in this era.

Just like his father said to him: everything is fine, but he is a bit petty!

Jia Cong frowned. Now Jia's mansion has not built any family-saving villas, nor has it started to support the lady in the palace. Although the income has been decreasing in recent years, the expenses have gradually increased, but overall it is still Being able to maintain a balance of income and expenditure, so Dad has no scruples about spending money.

Although it may be that he wanted to save some money for his youngest son, so he came in and started to care about the affairs of the mansion, but after all, he still thought it would be disrespectful for him to take care of these things, so it was only for cross-examination. It's tight, and there is no actual action.

But for Jia Cong, who knew a little about the funeral, he knew how much the Jia family would worry about money in the future.

Although what they did was largely not for money, and they also wanted to show off their skills, but in this society where husbands are the heavens, it is really a man's ability to manipulate women in the backyard to act so recklessly .

Although his eyes are fixed on the book here, his mind has already been running wildly.

Baoyu talked there for a long time, watching this cousin staring at a page of paper as if in a daze, no matter how open-minded he is in front of the beauty, he can't help feeling a little annoyed.

He stretched out his hand and pushed Jia Cong, Brother Cong knew that he was wandering in front of people again when he pushed him, although he was a little embarrassed, but how could he show his timidity in front of outsiders?With squinted eyes and raised eyebrows, he asked casually, "What's the matter?"

Baoyu can do anything, but he just wants someone to take care of him. Usually at the old lady's place, whoever pampers and protects him, but whenever he mutters something in a low voice, he wishes seven or eight people would come to answer him.

Now it's been talking for a long time, but this cousin seems to have never heard of it, it can be seen that he doesn't take himself seriously at all, he feels aggrieved in his heart, and his tone is a little sad: "Cong'er has memorized everything I just said. ?”

Jia Cong recalled what he said, but for a long time, he only remembered some passages and sentences that Baoyu himself liked in the book. What is there to remember?

Looking at Baoyu with some doubts, I wanted to ask him what he said, but it seemed that this guy was about to cry. I was really afraid that he would go crazy, so I held back and nodded directly.

Then he quickly lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand.

But Baoyu seemed to be encouraged, and finally put away his sad expression, and when he saw him looking down at the book, he chattered again, and finally went to the bookshelf to find a few more related books and came to show his courtesy.

Jia Cong watched him busy there, but he didn't pay much attention to it. It is said that his cousin has always been the most able to put down his figure to please others, and what he has seen these days seems to be the case, but he is not Have you always only please those sisters and sisters?It's a little too weird today.

Thinking in this way, someone came to invite them, saying that the two old masters were leaving, and the elder master and the second master asked the two brothers to go out to see the guests.

Jia Cong froze for a moment, leaving now?Since they are family friends, they have never even used rice?Why does it feel so strange.

Although he was puzzled, he straightened his clothes immediately and walked out quickly. He couldn't go there until all the guests had left the gate.

When he walked to the door, he inadvertently saw that his second brother Bao was still there in a daze, obviously not wanting to go there, so he couldn't help frowning and said, "What is second brother Bao doing? It's just seeing off the guests." , is it possible that someone will eat you?"

After finishing speaking, ignore him, turn around and leave.

Baoyu had no choice but to move out slowly from behind.

When he arrived, Jia Cong had already bowed to the two elders, and was standing beside Jia She with bowed head respectfully, the proud Jia She's beard was going up to the sky.

Jia Zheng next to him saw the son behind him, but his lungs were about to explode, and he had to slap him with big ears after seeing off the guests. If Jia She hadn't stopped him with quick eyes and hands, Jia Baoyu's face would definitely be swollen. .

"Okay, what is it like to teach your son in front of your nephew and me as an older brother? Those who don't know think it was our father and son who instigated it."

What Jia Amnesty said was definitely intentional. Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Jia Zheng is angry today. The biggest reason is that his elder brother was compared by Cong Sanye. If he was beaten, it is actually because of their father and son.

However, since Jia Amnesty said the words, although Jia Zheng was even angrier, he still wanted to save face. He took two deep breaths and shouted at Jia Baoyu: "You scoundrel, why don't you go back to the old lady?" , I haven’t seen you for so long, do you want your grandmother to worry?”

Although the words were not pleasant to hear, Jia Baoyu felt as if he had received an amnesty when he heard it, and ran away without even offering any courtesy.

Jia Zheng's liver hurt even more, but Jia She curled his lips, thinking that this second younger brother really doesn't know how to teach children. Look at Baoyu, who is usually so energetic, but shrinks so much in front of him.

This is really, with some inexplicable joy in my heart, I hugged my son again, humming a little song, got into the carriage, and the two went directly to their small courtyard.

"Daddy, aren't those two family friends? Why did they leave without staying?" Jia Cong was really puzzled.

When Jia Amnesty heard his son's question, his eyes flickered, and he stroked his little head and praised, "My son is smart, and he also knows that family friends need to leave food when they visit. Not bad, not bad!"

As soon as Jia Cong heard what his father said, he knew that he was coaxing himself to play, but looking at his small body, he couldn't help being depressed.

It's still too young, at such a young age, he can only coax and play.

After figuring out that Dad really doesn't know how to mention those outside things in front of him, he simply shut up and stopped asking.

However, I was really thinking about the possibility of the imperial examination. If I started by donating officials, it is very likely that my father will treat me as an adult after I get married, but if I pass the examination by myself, then even if I am young These will no longer be protected as children, will they? !

Thinking of this, he couldn't help asking Jia She: "Daddy said to find a husband for my son, but have you found one?"

Seeing that his son was so devoted to his studies, Jia Amnesty was not happy, he touched his little head and smiled, "It's almost the same, he is an old Juren, it is said that he is still the same as Xie Yuan back then.

It's a pity that the luck was not good. After the middle school, I fell and broke my leg for some reason. After it was cured, it became a long and short foot, and it was impossible to go to the entrance examination. "

Seeing his son looking at him with bright eyes, Jia Amnesty knew that he wanted to know more, and he didn't mind saying more, "This person's surname is Qiao Mingjun, and his name is Shiping; I am discouraged, I have taught several famous disciples over the years, and I also have a lot of experience in calligraphy and painting, it is only a matter of time before I want to become a generation of masters."

"How could such a person agree to teach his son?"

"Haha," talking about Jia She, he felt very unsatisfied, "Brother Cong, do you still remember the calligraphy and paintings that Daddy kept?"

"Those 'You Jun's Authentic Works' and 'Yan Ti'?" Jia Cong was also a little excited when he heard this. They are all priceless treasures. Dad wouldn't give them away, would he?

Jia Amnesty nodded. Seeing his son's entangled look, he knew that this was his petty temper again, so he knocked his little head with his hand, "What are you thinking about? Since you like it, these are all things of course. What I want to leave to you is to promise Mr. Qiao for my father, if he is willing to come to our house, then he will enjoy these things for a day while he is alive."

What he didn't say was that Mr. Qiao made it clear that he had to look at the students he was going to teach. If it was a rotten piece of wood, he still wouldn't teach it.

However, Jia Amnesty has already had full confidence in his son. In his eyes, if his son is a piece of rotten wood, then all the children in the world can be called mud!So he didn't take that sentence seriously at all, and at this time he automatically forgot.

It's fine if you don't send it out. When Jia Cong heard this, he immediately let out a long sigh of relief. Regardless of his father's disgust, he kissed him on the cheek and smiled again.