Jia Cong, the God of Dancing Through the Red Mansion

But Jia She was stunned when he yelled, this "Daddy" was only called by his dead eldest son under the guidance of his original wife, Zhang Shi.

The other sons and daughters were all taught early on to just call him the Grand Master.

Where do you still remember that he is their "daddy"?

He lost his mind over there, but Jia Cong raised a small hand and called out to him again, "Daddy?"

Jia She only felt that the "Daddy" was called to the bottom of his heart, and when he got excited, he immediately hugged little Jia Cong.

The wrinkle on his face couldn't help laughing, and the voice he spoke to Jia Cong softened a lot, "Brother Cong, what's the matter, can you tell Daddy?"

Unexpectedly, when he asked such a question, little Jia Cong's originally bright eyes seemed to be filled with tears again, misty and misty, making people feel distressed just looking at them.

Jia Amnesty has never coaxed children, but this is his son, the son who calls him 'Daddy' sweetly, even when he cries, he looks so cute.

Can't bear to let go!

I had no choice but to ask incessantly: "What's the matter, ah? What's the matter?"

Seeing that he should really feel sorry for him, Jia Cong stretched out his white, tender and chubby little paws.

On the right hand that I had been holding all the time, after stretching out, a nail was obviously broken. This would make an adult cry in pain, let alone such a small doll.

Jia She squinted his eyes and looked at the nanny's face, and then at his son's obviously too long nails.

I just got mad, okay, the little master doesn't know how to fix such long nails, but fortunately, he caught the nanny's face.

If this caught my brother's own face, what should I do if my face is disfigured?

He picked up the things on the table and threw them at Mama Liu.

Mrs. Xing saw him go crazy over there, and called out in horror, "Master?!"

Jia Amnesty was reminded by this voice, but even Mrs. Xing hated her. Usually she would only say that her son was wrong, but now it seems that she doesn't care at all.

Turning around, she cursed at her: "How on earth do you manage this family? You can't even take care of such a child by your side? Master, I'll divorce you now, I'll divorce you now!"

Mother Liu had already spread out on the ground.

Mrs. Xing was also crying in fright, and only shouted: "I don't dare to do it anymore, please forgive my concubine this time."

Wang Shanbao's family also knelt beside him and kowtowed to persuade him.

When the two of them were having dinner just now, the two enchanting girls who were serving at the side shrank their necks and hid cleverly.

I don't know if I'm afraid of things, or I'm just gloating there!

Jia Cong, the instigator who was nestled in Jia She's arms, now feels bored and wants to yawn.

Although he didn't like the woman opposite him very much, he also knew that if the father divorced his wife, he would call him a sex addict, and it was impossible for him to really divorce.

Since she can't get divorced, she is the wife of the father she just got. For the sake of father's face, she can't let her lose too much face.

Seeing that there was a trend of getting bigger and bigger, Jia Cong hurriedly tugged on his father Jia She's sleeve, and whispered: "Daddy, it hurts!"

This sound brought Jia She back to his senses, and hurriedly shouted to the outside: "Hurry up and invite a doctor, and remember to bring the good wound medicine to the master."

Someone outside responded immediately and ran out quickly.

Jia She was holding his son's tiny fleshy hand, and kept saying things like patience first.

Now that Jia Cong finally has a father, he is very happy, how can he feel the pain?Seeing that his father felt sorry for him now, he just smirked at him.

What's more, in his previous life, in order to practice dancing, he suffered from major and minor injuries every day, and these minor injuries are really nothing.

The grievance he showed just now was just to complain.

Now that the goal has been achieved, it will be sunny after the rain!

At this moment, Jia She was holding the small body of his youngest son, feeling a little dissatisfied in his heart, why did he feel so small?And it's not fat enough, it's like holding it without weight.

Suddenly thought: "Brother Cong is weaned? Have you eaten in the morning?"

Madam Liu was just about to say something, but Mrs. Xing was quick-witted and took it: "Master, which family's son didn't wean himself at the age of four or five? Brother Cong just turned three years old, it's still early."

Only then did Jia Cong remember that the baby was still drinking the nurse's milk.

Looking at the nurse next to her, her face has changed at this time, and she is eager to take him over to nurse him.

Feeling chills in my heart, I put my arms around Jia She's neck and didn't let go, and called out in a milky voice: "Daddy, Brother Cong wants to eat the same thing as you."

"How can it be done? Children still need to eat milk. These things can't be digested."

The milk is still reluctant, let him go to a woman to drink milk, it would be more fun to kill him!

Thinking of this, he sacrificed the child's magic weapon again, with a crying sound in his voice: "I don't, I don't, I want to eat the same thing as Daddy."

Jia Amnesty was a little annoyed by his disturbance, and wanted to reach out to pat the brat a few times, but when he heard his soft voice, and the sentence "I want to eat the same thing as Daddy."

My heart was inexplicably blocked.

Mrs. Xing also said at the side at this time: "Master, since Brother Cong wants to eat the same food as you, I just wait for the doctor to come and ask. If he can eat it, then just pinch the milk. I think he is so old, he can't eat it." It's safe."

When Jia Cong's nanny over there heard her young master crying, she didn't take it seriously. Such things can't be left to children.

However, after hearing what his wife said, his originally white face turned dark.

The scars on his face were even more distorted.

It's not a big deal for a child to be weaned at the age of three, but although she looked down on this little master's background before, she even dared to scold the little bastard in private.

But that's just relying on the fact that the little master is not favored, and the little one is easy to fool.

Cong brother who I saw today fell into the eyes of the master, but now I want to wean her milk, plus I just made a mistake, I am afraid that I have to be sent out, so what good will she have in the future?

There was a thrill in my heart, so I thought about kneeling and going forward to beg the master

She passed the wife and went directly to the master.

If Jia Amnesty really fell in love with her, Mrs. Xing would not dare to do anything. Now that anyone with a discerning eye knows that this person is disgusted, how could Mrs. Xing spare her, and directly shouted: "They are all dead, let her be like this!" You startled the master and brother, so hurry up and drag them out."

The members of Wang Shanbao's family hurriedly asked people to work together to drag Mama Liu out.

Jia Cong sat in his father's arms and watched the play honestly, thinking to himself, no wonder everyone in the red building said that Mrs. Xing listened to Jia Amnesty in everything.

It seems that this is the case, she will support what Jia She likes, and she can trample people into the mud when Jia She doesn't like it.

So, as long as daddy likes him, the stepmother will naturally take care of it.

Jia Amnesty heard Madam Xing's words earlier, thought it was true, and turned to coax the son in his arms, "Did you hear that, if the doctor said you can't eat, you still have to drink milk."

Jia Cong thought for a while, this ancient doctor could not be so unprofessional, a child who is more than three years old, and let him only drink milk every day.

Then he nodded obediently!

After such a toss, the food on the table was already cold, and the girl outside came in and took all these things out.

Jia Conglai refused to come down from Jia She's arms.

The father and son sat on a chair and talked for a while with questions and answers.

Mrs. Xing looked at her with hot eyes. She had been married for a few years, and it was enough to make her sick that she was not pregnant, but she never thought that a little girl bought from outside would be favored by Jia She, and she would become pregnant.

Fortunately, the man was not in good health, and he went there shortly after giving birth to Jia Cong and carried his aunt, which reassured her.

Otherwise, such an aunt with a son and a pet, wouldn't be able to climb on top of her?

It's not that the people around her never persuaded her to hold the child by her side so that she can raise it well and have someone to rely on in the future.

But just in time for her to lose her temper, how could she be willing to listen.

Moreover, the Wang family gave birth to Baoyu at an older age than she is now, so how can it be concluded that she must not give birth.

The most important thing is, this son didn't see her master caring too much, why did she bother?

Especially after this child has grown up, he wears sloppy clothes all day long, which is not as cute as Baoyu.

It can be seen that this concubine is a cheap embryo, and he can't get on the stage.

She couldn't even look down on it.

How could she have imagined that this little bastard fell into the master's eyes today?

At this time, seeing the father and son talking affectionately there, she also wanted to move over.

Jia She only gave her a cold look.

Jia Cong called out in a low voice, "Ma'am!" and ignored her.

She was a little embarrassed here when someone came to report that the doctor had come.

Mrs. Xing and other female relatives hurriedly hid behind the screen.

Jia She hastily called someone in, and the old doctor thought that something serious had happened.

It turned out that the child's fingernail was broken. In fact, as long as the family took some medicine for this kind of minor injury, it would be fine.

But he can't say that for the generous consultation fee.

It's a big deal for Zheye, and he gave medicine carefully, and ordered a lot of what he had and what he didn't, and then he was done.

When people were about to leave, Jia Cong saw that he hadn't asked himself if he could eat, so he hurriedly shouted: "I want to eat the same food as Daddy!"

The old doctor was stunned by the shout, not understanding what the little brother meant.

The servant next to him hurriedly explained.

The old doctor just smiled and waved his hands, "A wealthy family like the master raises their children too delicately. There are some children outside who are less than one year old and drink porridge with them. Such a big child can eat everything long ago." gone."

"Is this unpreventable?"

"Don't be defensive, don't be defensive, just pay attention at the beginning and give some easy-to-digest food.

There is also a child who is not serious, just don't let him eat too much. "

Upon hearing this, Jia Cong's pretty face immediately put on a smile.

Seeing him like this, Jia Amnesty couldn't help but think, my son is indeed the cutest.