Jia Cong, the God of Dancing Through the Red Mansion

Jia Cong got bored with his father for a while again. There are two father and son, one lacks love in the previous life, and the other longs to be loved in this life.

It was an unexpected harmony to meet each other, and we had lunch together in the front yard.

In the afternoon, Jia She finally realized that there was no one around his son.

He hurriedly carried Jia Cong back to the backyard to find Mrs. Xing to arrange someone.

To be honest, Jia Cong looked at his father's slightly trembling arm, and didn't want his father to hold him back and forth.

But the old man's temper has become left-handed, and he thought that his son disliked him because he was old and couldn't hold him, so he must be able to hug him and walk around.

Jia Cong pouted his lips when no one was paying attention, and rolled his eyes. He just felt sorry for his father, who he finally got, okay?

The old man was too thoughtful, too good at making up his mind, but in the end he was carried back to the main room in the backyard.

Mrs. Xing may have been reminded by someone, and finally she was clever, and she had already found everyone in advance.

This time, Jia She gave a rare look of approval.

Jia Cong was also thinking in his heart, fortunately, this wife has not reached the point of no cure, so it shouldn't be too difficult to get along with her in the future.

He has never been afraid that the people around him are too smart, and smart people naturally know how to choose.

I am not afraid of stupid people. Those who can admit that they are stupid have a little self-knowledge, and they will not cause any serious trouble.

I am afraid that people who are stupid but think they are smart will only be led by the nose, be used as a gun, and be grateful to others.

He really doesn't want to deal with people like that.

But thinking back on the plot of the Red Chamber, it seems that there are still a lot of people like the Jia family.

However, worrying about it is a matter for the future, he is still young, children eat and drink and just grow up.

Moreover, he is not an ambitious person, as long as his father and himself can live a good and unrestrained life, other people care whether he is a building that is about to collapse or a vast expanse of whiteness, what does his sincerity have to do with him? .

I yawned a little again. I used to suffer from insomnia. Why have I been sleepy since I came here?

Is this also the reason for having a father?

Rationally, it is impossible, so it should be a time-traveling relationship?It's really hard to say...

Reluctantly cheering up, he listened to his wife, Mrs. Xing, introduce the background of the following people.

"This is from Qin Shu's family. Her sister is from the stove in our small kitchen. She also makes good soup herself;

This belongs to Sun Xin's family. Sun Xin has always been in charge of the master's carriage and horses. There is also a young son in his family, who is three years older than his brother. He can be a servant for him in the future, and she can also do needlework by herself. Well, I will also serve some flowers and birds. "

Speaking of this, seeing the satisfied look on the face of his master, he quickly pointed to the two girls in their teens and said: "This girl's surname is Liu and her name is Xu'er. She is a child of the family, and she was served by my side. The second-class girl is the smartest one, and the master has seen it before, so I made Brother Cong a big girl."

Jia Amnesty nodded in satisfaction. The second-class girl next to the wife came to the son's side to get a first-class commission, which is what it should be. Moreover, he has met this girl several times, and she is very clever.

The smile on Mrs. Xing's face became bigger and bigger, and it's not her fault. These days, because Jia Lian and his daughter-in-law are going to move to the second room, Jia Amnesty has always been angry and dare not make trouble with Jia's mother. But it really gave Mrs. Xing some face, and it was useless to blame her.

This morning, what happened on Jia Cong's side happened again. Mrs. Xing thought that it was inevitable that she would suffer some more criticism, and it was true in the morning, but she didn't expect that after a whole morning, seeing Jia Amnesty again would make her smile.

Although I put my heart into what I did this time, it was nothing more than usual, and I was even praised. Of course I am happy!

Busily pointing to a girl who was about the same age, he said: "I'm afraid that the older girls won't be able to serve them for a few days, and they have to match others, and the younger ones won't be able to serve them well, so the two older girls They are all about ten years old, and this one is called Cherry, which was bought from outside, and is the most peaceful and careful person, whether it is needlework or thread, if you put it by my brother's side, I think the master can rest assured."

Jia Amnesty looked at his son, and Jia Cong nodded indifferently.

However, she still obediently bowed to Madam Xing, "Thank you Madam for your concern!"

The happy Mrs. Xing wanted to touch his head, but he avoided it without a trace.

Turning to Jia She said: "Daddy, I want some boys to play with."

Jia She said with a smile: "Your wife doesn't care about the boy's affairs. When Daddy asks Zhao Qi to choose for you, I'm sure he will pick some good ones for you."

Jia Cong nodded, then obediently sat in his father's arms and did not speak.

Seeing Mrs. Xing's hesitant to speak, Jia Amnesty felt irritable again, and her tone was a bit harsh, but it was much better than before, "If you have anything else to say, just say it!"

Mrs. Xing hurriedly apologized, "I was thinking about my brother's nanny," she said while looking at Jia She's face, seeing that he wasn't worried, he probably didn't take it to heart.

Then he went on to say: "After all, Brother Cong is so big, even though he made a mistake this time, he will not be kicked out.

Moreover, it is not good for brother Cong's reputation.

It's better to keep her to make amends, and that little girl, it should be okay to be a second-class runner or something. "

These words were really for Jia Cong's sake, because Mrs. Xing didn't hear what Mama Liu cursed Jia Cong at night, so she naturally thought that the nurse's mistake was justifiable.

Moreover, that person also hurt his face today, so if he is driven out like this, it is difficult to guarantee that Jia Cong's reputation will not be ruined everywhere.

That's why we want to keep people, and it's okay to keep them if they are good. If there is something wrong, there are many ways to punish them in the future.

Jia Cong lowered his head impatiently and did not speak. In his previous life, he could do whatever he wanted. Whoever likes to say anything can do anything to him?

But, thinking about it carefully, now I really can't act recklessly, at least I can't let people talk about my reputation, I can't not only change my father's fate in the future, but also make my father worry about him, right?

Jia Amnesty thought for a while, and what Mrs. Xing said made sense, so she nodded in agreement.

I'm still wondering, it's not been a day or two since my wife got married, but I've never seen her understand so well.

What they don't know is that Mrs. Xing is completely forced by their Jia family to do this. She thinks that when she is at home, she is also an uncompromising housekeeper.

But since marrying into the government of this country, I really thought how beautiful I was, and how lost I was after my illusion was shattered.

As the eldest daughter-in-law, the director of the family can't even touch her. It would be nice if she was allowed to live in peace, but she didn't think that would be an extravagant wish.

Those who are run over by their mother-in-law, uncle, and daughter-in-law every day don't even have a place to stay. They come from a small family with a small mouth, shut their mouths, have no knowledge, and have shallow eyelids.

Wanting to get closer to her stepson, the old lady guarded her like a thief.

But the husband didn't show any consideration at all.

He thought that it would be fine until he had a baby, but he was so hopeful that even the second bedroom would grow old, and he hadn't moved yet.

But at this time, Jia Amnesty's concubine gave birth to Jia Cong, can she not hate her?So far, the behavior has become more extreme.

If she hadn't seen Jia Cong's exceptional cuteness today, and she had a little liking in her heart, and she also saw that he got the master's eyes, she would not have made such arrangements with all her heart.

It was definitely a surprise to have Jia Amnesty change her mind.

Maybe this is the intentional planting of flowers, but the inadvertent planting of willows and willows to make shade!

Hearing that the arrangement was over, Jia Cong no longer forcibly restrained himself, and just fell asleep in his father's arms.

On the contrary, Jia Amnesty was a little startled, and asked Mrs. Xing: "Brother, what's the matter today, I've slept all morning."

Mrs. Xing has never raised a child, so she really doesn't know.

It was Sun Xin's family who replied beside him: "Perhaps it's because the third master was sleepy after walking last night, that's why he was so sleepy.

It's okay to take a short nap at noon, but it's better to find a way to wake up the third master for a while, otherwise it's not good to sleep enough during the day and sleepy at night. "

"Wait a minute, you all pay attention to the time and wait for my brother to get up."

The members of Sun Xin's family hurriedly agreed.

Mrs. Xing also said: "Master, do you want to put brother in my room to rest?"

Jia Amnesty looked at the small flower hall, it really didn't look like a place to rest, so he picked up Jia Cong himself and put him on Mrs. Xing's bed.

Jia Cong was put on the bed and did not wake up.

If this is known to those who were oppressed by him in the previous life and endured his bad temper after insomnia, they will definitely be depressed and want to hit the wall!

Jia Amnesty looked at his sweet son who was lying there sleeping there again, the more he looked at his son's little face, the cuter he became.

However, he was tired after tossing around for a long time, and wanted to take a nap.

The son sleeps here in the main room, so of course he has to find another place.

It happened that my arm was a little sore and numb, and I thought to myself, it would be better to go to my concubine and secretly apply some medicinal oil.

Thinking of this, she walked outside. Mrs. Xing had already gotten used to his virtue and ignored him.

He stayed by the bed and watched Jia Cong take a nap.

It's rare for a close friend of Wang Shanbao's family to see his wife's kind appearance, so he complimented: "It's my wife's good fortune. Seeing my brother's good appearance, he must be a promising future, and it is also my wife's face."

Mrs. Xing glanced at her, but said nothing.

It was only after a long time that I sighed softly: "If I have a biological..."

He spoke halfway, but stopped.

Wang Shanbao's family didn't dare to answer these words randomly, so they had to pretend not to hear them.