Jia Cong, the God of Dancing Through the Red Mansion

Jia Cong acted as if nothing happened, and cast a sideways glance at the back. He was still young, and of course he would be frightened when he saw someone fall and cry.

How come you come forward?

At that moment, pretending to be frightened, he ran directly to Nanny Qin and got into her arms.

At this time, everyone had already rushed over to coax Baoyu in a swarm, who still had the mood to take care of him.

In the chaotic group, the old lady was also called in, and after understanding the situation, she scolded everyone.

He held Baoyu in his arms again, coaxing him heartily.

In fact, Baoyu was fine, her forehead was only slightly blue, and after being coaxed for a long time, the pain had already disappeared.

The reason why I cried was because I was scared at the beginning.

Now that he was coaxed, he was already happy again, but the old lady was full of praise for him.

Hearing that Baoyu said that she wanted to play with her younger brother, she asked Mother Qin to put Jia Cong beside her, and let them play together.

This happened like this, everyone just thought it was a child who couldn't walk properly, so they didn't care, but they didn't know that it was Jia Cong who deliberately threw a small bead on the ground because he didn't like Baoyu daring to look down on his father. Behind him, Baoyu was chased after him, which made Baoyu fall.

Although it's really disrespectful to care about Jia Cong's adult core with such a kid, but who let his father be involved in this?

That Baoyu is Jiamu's heart and soul, and he can't be beaten or scolded. At his current age, he can only do it secretly.

However, now Jia Cong regrets that he shouldn't have designed him to fall, and went to the old lady to play with him. Is it really retribution?

Turning around, I saw Yingchun's sisters also gathered around because of what happened just now.

Turning his eyes, he called out in their direction, "Sister!".

This was the first time Yingchun heard this brother called him, so he hurriedly greeted him happily and coaxed him.

Tanchun Xichun naturally followed suit.

Baoyu had been sitting with the old lady waiting for Jia Cong to pass by, but now seeing the excitement here, how could he stay there honestly and begged to come over.

Although the old lady was worried, seeing that he really had nothing to do, she agreed, but told the nuns to be more careful, and if something happened, be careful of your own skin.

Those mothers naturally responded respectfully, Li Wan was also in trouble just now, but now he can only take a few young ones back, so he redoubled his energy and watched them carefully.

After getting together with a few sisters, Tanchun naturally went to flatter Baoyu, and Jia Cong just sat between Yingchun and Xichun, watching them chatting and laughing, playing with their daughter's favorite jigsaw puzzles. I feel bored, but it's better than at the beginning.

After eating, drinking and listening to the play together, Mrs. Xing wanted to take Jia Cong back, but there was another moth on Baoyu's side, clamoring for Jia Cong to stay with him.

Although Jia's mother didn't like raising a concubine grandson, but seeing that Baoyu liked it, she also thought about keeping brother Cong for a few days, and it would be good for the two of them to be companions.

But Jia Cong was willing, he just put his arms around Mrs. Xing's neck and didn't let go, making it clear that he wanted to leave.

To be honest, Mother Jia hasn't tasted such a feeling of being unwelcome for many years.

Naturally I was not happy, but looking at the little man lying on Mrs. Xing's shoulder, I really had nowhere to vent my anger. Although I am a real grandmother, it is only natural to teach my grandson a lesson, but when I yell at a three-year-old grandson Temper, she still needs some face.

He could only say to Mrs. Xing angrily: "Look, what kind of brother has you raised this boy? Could it be possible that I, a grandmother, can harm him by staying with him for two days? Really? Petty!"

Although I didn't say anything below, but the eyes showed it brightly, only a small family like Madam Xing can raise such a stingy brother!

Mrs. Wang was there, lowering her head and fiddling with the beads on her wrist as if nothing happened, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Li Wan was looking after the girls nearby, and he didn't know if he heard the dispute here.

But Wang Xifeng made Jia Cong a little puzzled, isn't this a well-known smart person in the Red Mansion, seeing his mother-in-law being so troubled, she seemed to be nothing, just coaxing Baoyu to play, but refused to say a word of change .

Jia Cong pursed the corners of his lips, this is really stupid!

But he didn't know that Wang Xifeng was angry with Mrs. Jia Shexing because of the previous move.

Moreover, she has only been married for a short time now, and the arrogance that she cultivated when she was a boudoir daughter has not been smoothed out. In addition, Mrs. Wang just fanned the flames by the side and did not teach anything useful. sleek.

Although I occasionally heard that the Elder Master has changed his personality now, he is very fond of Mrs. Xing and Jia Cong, but how can a step-wife and a concubine, no matter how much he loves and cares, make her bother to help speak?

The one in her stomach is the eldest grandson of the great master, the eldest son of Jia Lian, except for Baoyu who was born as a jade in this mansion, there is some good fortune, no one else can pass by.

For a while in the room, there were only specious accusations and abuse from the old lady. Mrs. Xing stood there with Jia Cong in her arms. Although she was aggrieved, she didn't dare to cry, otherwise she might hear something worse?

She is so old, it is a bit pitiful to be taught such a lesson in front of her servants, sister-in-law and all the juniors.

However, Jia Cong's small arms and legs are still too small to be of much help, and it is even more impossible for him to follow Jia's mother's words and stay here to play with Jia Baoyu.

Looking up, she saw that Nanny Qin and the others were standing there with lowered brows, her little brows could not help but wrinkle. How come she didn't even know to ask someone to find a helper at such an old age when she was living like a dog.

On the other hand, Cherry who followed was rather clever, and had been anxiously looking in Jia Cong's direction, now seeing the little master's eyes, he understood what he meant, and nodded slightly.

He took a look at the time when no one was paying attention and ran out.

Sure enough, after a while, Jia She's voice came in, "What are you still dawdling about? Why don't you leave? Do you want the master to wait for you?"

There was obvious displeasure in the voice, and it was obvious that he had drunk too much wine. Jia's mother knew that this son was a rascal, and she was not sure what to do with the gall after drinking.

He didn't dare to let him in to make trouble, so he directly waved his hand at Mrs. Xing and said, "Go back and serve your master! I don't bother to take care of your affairs."

Mrs. Xing got the words, hurriedly saluted and retreated.

When Jia Cong saw his father outside the door, he stretched out his hand to want him to hug him, but his steps were already a little unsteady.

It was obvious that he drank too much, so he had no choice but to withdraw his hand. Mrs. Xing handed him over to the nanny, and went to help Jia Amnesty herself.

The whole family came out and took the car back to the big house. Mrs. Xing served Jia Amnesty and drank sober soup.

Jia Cong didn't let Mammy carry him back to the front yard to rest until his father went to bed.

Silent all night.

When I went to have breakfast the next morning, it was obvious that Mrs. Xing might be chatting with Jia She, and Jia Cong only saw his father's pale face, so he must be very angry.

Jia Cong pursed the corners of his mouth, complaining that Mrs. Xing couldn't hide things in her heart, why didn't she wait for her father to finish eating?How can I have a good breakfast like this.

They could only go forward with a smile on their faces, making Jia She look good again, and then they had breakfast together.

But at noon, when Xu Er mentioned that the second master was reprimanded by the master, Jia Cong just lowered his head and smiled, pretending that he didn't hear it.

He has always been greedy, and finally got a father, so he naturally hopes that his father will put all his thoughts on himself, and even if he fails, he can't let others go past him.

However, this second elder brother is the son of the eldest son. In this era, there is a huge difference between the son and the concubine. In the eyes of everyone, the son of the son is more important, let alone the age difference between the two.

He is not greedy for the titles of these things in the Jia family, not to mention that there will be another family raid in the future, even if there is no such thing, he just wants his father to like his son the most in his heart, and he will earn money to support his father in the future.

Thinking of this, Jia Cong wanted to sigh a little. He also knew that he had some mental problems in his previous life. Sometimes he seemed to value the occasional space very much, so he took some things into it.

But most of the time, they don't take it seriously at all. Except for putting some things that are often used in daily life, they don't bother at all.

Some time ago, he carefully checked the things he put in, but he really wanted to sigh.

It turns out that many of them are related to the stage. Costumes, musical instruments, sound effects, etc. are useless in this era.

The only good thing is that I have earned a lot of clothes and accessories that I usually wear. The clothes are useless, but the accessories should be able to exchange for a lot of money.

Frowning, I don't think about these things anymore, I am still too young to do anything, and I still have to grow up to be able to do it.