Jia Cong, the God of Dancing Through the Red Mansion

After a while, I heard a report from Xu'er outside, saying that all the third master's things had been moved to the front yard, and everything that was missing was replenished.

Mrs. Xing nodded, and then ordered: "Let that nanny go back and heal the wound on her face before coming in. How can she serve by my brother's side like this?"

Xu'er hurriedly agreed and went to the front to pass the message.

After a while, someone said back and forth that the second master had brought some things over, and Madam Xing hurried over.

After sleeping for about half an hour in this afternoon nap, Jia Cong was woken up by Sun Xin's gentle push, and kicked him as usual. Fortunately, he had short calves, so he didn't do anything to the nanny.

But it still surprised Sun Xinjia.

Jia Cong didn't feel in a daze this time, he quickly came to his senses and pursed the corners of his mouth. This feeling of coming to a new place and having to adapt to everything made him a little uncomfortable.

But he still suppressed his temper, with a stern face, and told the nanny: "From now on, just remember to sing the song when you wake up the master."

Both Sun Xin's family and Qin Shu's family looked at each other in blank dismay. They don't know how to sing any songs, so how can they wake up their master from now on?

Looking at these two people, Jia Cong felt so stupid, such an adult, can't he even know how to sing a song?Nursery rhymes to lull children to sleep at home are also fine!

Thinking of this, the little face became a little tense, and it was the cherry who came out from behind, and said crisply: "Mother Sun and Mother Qin, don't worry, when I was in my hometown, I often heard people singing, and I also learned Some. I'll wake my grandfather up later."

Jia Cong's complexion improved a bit.

Although Nanny Sun and Nanny Qin were annoyed that this little hoof would show up in front of the master at any time, but after all, she was a big girl given to the third master by the wife, so they were not easy to offend.

Immediately said a few words awkwardly, then waited on Jia Cong and got up.

"Where's Daddy and Mrs.?"

"Back to the third master, the master is resting in the next room, but the wife just came out from the second master. She must have been caught by something at this time." The cherry helped Jia Cong tidy up the clothes, while Said.

Because it is winter, Jia Cong's clothes are unavoidably thicker, and he is small and short, which makes him feel very uncomfortable. However, considering that there are no special medicines for illness in this era, so he endured and had someone put one on him. Another thing, these impatiences just flashed across his mind, and his mind returned to his father. He just recognized his father, and he hasn't been intimate enough yet.

Thinking of this, he ordered: "Who of you will take me to the master's place."

After hearing this, the few people felt their scalps tingling. At this time, the master is in the aunt's house, who knows what he is doing?

Is it really okay for the third master to go now?

Those from Sun Xin's family and Qin Shu's family just annoyed that Cherry was ahead in everything, but now they are not ahead.

Cherry has no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Third Master, Master is now in Auntie's house."

If it is an ordinary child over three years old, how would he know what the master has to do with his aunt's house?

But he is an adult after all, so he can only complain in his heart that this old man is really a pervert.

Turning her head to that Nanny Sun, she said, "Go back to your wife and tell me that I'm going back to the front yard first, so I won't disturb your wife's business."

Grandma Sun responded.

Jia Cong turned around and walked forward. Nanny Qin wanted to pick up Jia Cong, but he wanted to go by himself. At the beginning, he didn't understand the situation when he was hugged by grandma. Later, it was fine to let his father hug him, but what other people said , he was still a little embarrassed.

But when I stood on the ground, I realized that my legs were really too short, and it took me a lot of effort to cross the threshold.

It was cold and slippery outside, and he was wearing too much and thick clothes, and it was even more difficult for him to walk with his short short legs. If it wasn't for Mother Qin who was standing next to him to stop him a few times, he wouldn't know what he would have been thrown into.

In desperation, he had no choice but to ask Mother Qin to hug him when she reached out again.

I really hate myself for being so small!

Thinking of this, the little bun's face, which was red from the cold, bulged unconsciously.

When others saw him, although they thought he was so cute, they still didn't dare to do anything.

But it just so happened that Mrs. Xing came back from the outside, and saw Jia Cong's bulging bright red faces, and felt that such a doll really made people want to hold her in her arms and kiss her hard. There was a pinch on his little face.

Jia Cong stared at Mrs. Xing with wide eyes, but Mrs. Xing just smiled and thought he was acting like a baby.

He even complained: "Hey, why don't you go back after dinner?"

Seeing her like this, Jia Cong could only patiently call out "Madam" and stopped talking.

Mrs. Xing saw that he was only willing to get close to Jia She for a day today, and she would call "Ma'am" when she saw her, but others ignored him, only regarded it as a blood relationship, and did not care about him.

Reaching out his hand to pick him up from Nanny Qin's arms, he hugged him and walked back, saying as he walked, "I have ordered the chef to make some good things specially, and you can go back to the front yard after we eat together tonight." go."

If the other party has a bad attitude and does things that are not in line with his wishes, with Jia Cong's temper, he will either lose his temper on the spot, or he will take revenge sooner or later, but now Mrs. Xing is very kind to her, and there is even some expectation in her tone.

And even though he pinched his face, it didn't hurt. If he cares about it, he would seem stingy.

The important thing is that if you stay here for dinner, maybe you can see your father in a while, thinking this way, he nodded and didn't object.

When he arrived at the house, Mrs. Xing hurriedly found some toys for him to play with, such as Jiulianhuan, Kongmingsuo, and Luban ball.

These things are educational toys, taking them apart can relax the brain and exercise the dexterity of the fingers, even in Jia Cong's previous life, he would sometimes play on a whim.

So Jia Cong didn't disappoint, his fingers were moving around, but his mind was on the door, thinking when his father would come over.

Mrs. Xing watched from the side, only thinking that the child looked so cute and cute no matter how she looked at it.

Even I was thinking in my heart, I didn't know how I was deceived by lard before, and I hated such a child so much.

The women who waited on him, and the girls who were a little older than Jia Cong, were surprised at this time, how could their three-year-old children play with these things.

At the age of six or seven years older, I have never seen anyone so relaxed when playing these things.

I was surprised in my heart, but I didn't show it. Maybe it's because the little master is born smart?One day, seeing the master in a good mood, he might be able to get some rewards if he praised him.

Jia Cong waited until it was almost dinner time before Jia Amnesty came over, when the shadow of his father appeared at the door.

He didn't care that the seat was a bit high, he just jumped down and rushed out.

The nuns and Mrs. Xing were so scared that they almost screamed, but he had already flung himself into Jia She's arms, and asked dissatisfiedly, "Daddy, why are you here now?"

Jia Amnesty was a little embarrassed, he could say that he was caught by his little wife, and he came here now because he was thinking about his son.

Otherwise, they would have stayed behind under the voices of warblers and swallows.

Embarrassed, he rubbed his nose, and pretended to be serious to Jia Cong: "Just listen to your wife obediently, Dad doesn't know how many serious things he has to do every day."

The corners of Madam Xing's mouth twitched, but she couldn't refute her master's face, so she could only pretend to be dumb beside her.

Jia Cong also curled his lips secretly there, with a strong smell of powder on his body, and he had the nerve to say it was a serious matter!

However, as Jia Cong, who was determined to be a good son, how could he dismantle his father's platform, but after all, he was upset that this man put his son behind him, squinted at him, and snorted a little.

He ran back to the house and pretended to continue playing his Nine Links.

Jia She went over to have a look, stroked his little head and praised, "My son is smart!"

Jia Cong was thinking in his heart, how to make his father's life more normal, among other things, just hiding in the house every day drinking and making fun with his little wife is really hurting his health.

Hearing his praise now, I felt very happy in my heart, when I squinted up, I happened to see Jia She was holding a small handle in his hand, looking at something that seemed very interesting.

He stretched his neck to see clearly.

Who knows, Jia Amnesty was overjoyed to see him like this.

Hastily put the things in his hands together in front of Jia Cong, and said to him braggingly: "How is it, isn't it beautiful? Dad told you, this is the famous work of Bai Xu, the master of the previous dynasty. Look at this carving No, this is authentic as thin as silk, and looking at the demeanor of this long-browed arhat, majestic yet loving, does it feel like he is alive?"

Jia Cong nodded, agreeing with his father's point of view. The carving of this long-browed arhat is exquisite, and he likes it very much.

Seeing that his son liked it, Jia She laughed and waved his hand, a girl came in holding a box, Jia She took it, opened it next to Jia Cong, and showed it to him.

Jia Cong saw that it was a jade carving of the Eighteen Arhats.

He stretched out his hand, picked up one and looked at it, but it was a sitting deer arhat. On the jade carving, the size of a three-year-old child's palm, not only the appearance of the arhat was vividly carved, but also the forks on the antlers were clearly distinct.

He has always been partial to these small and delicate things, and he likes this very much when he sees it.

Seeing that he couldn't put it down, Jia Amnesty was a little proud, so he pushed the whole box towards him and said, "Go back and take a look, these are all for you!"

Although these are not the highest-grade suet white jade in Hetian, they are also second only to its top-grade white jade. Coupled with the handwriting of famous masters in the previous dynasty, this set is worth a lot of money.

Although it seems to be very expensive, Jia Cong never thought of turning it down. Of course, what his father gave him must be put away properly.

Stretching his neck, he kissed Daddy's face. Jia She rubbed his old face with his hands in a daze, and the creases all over his face shrank into a chrysanthemum again.