Da Laoye's Road to Internet Celebrity [Red Mansion]

Knowing that the barrage of those ghostly symbols can be hidden, the elder said that he has no pressure on the live broadcast at all, and he can broadcast it immediately!

However, since he wanted to show off to so many people, he also wanted to make them feel envious from the bottom of his heart, so before the meal, the elder asked the servant girl to choose the clothes and tidy up his appearance, just like a peacock that only wants to spread its tail. Xing's heart twitched when he just came in.

This looks... Could it be that just after the Li family left on the front foot, Jia She is about to welcome a new lover back?But before, he had a lot of heart and soul, but he had never seen such a serious matter.

Jia Amnesty was not as dissatisfied as his son had never been with his wife for not being there to serve him all the time.After all, although Xing is his daughter-in-law in name, there is not much love between the two of them.Since he didn't regard her as his wife in his heart, he naturally wouldn't be disappointed with her.

Oh, the usual dissatisfaction is just to vent your emotions occasionally.

So at this time, facing the smile that Xing shi squeezed out, the old man thought about the live broadcast later and wanted to show his grace, so he nodded slightly as a way of giving her face.

Now Xing's heart is a little excited, it seems that he is in a good mood?That's not bad, it should be a matter of course when we talk about it after dinner.

Jia Lian became addicted to being a filial son, so he went to the kitchen to look at the breakfast prepared for his father. Only then did I come back satisfied.After meeting Xing Shi, he naturally wanted to say hello to this nominal mother, and was praised again and again by Xing Shi. For a while, she was a kind mother and a filial son.

Jia Amnesty looked at the two people's words with cold eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to them, so he asked the God of Wealth to help him start some kind of live broadcast, and then invited Jia Lian to have dinner together.

As for Mrs. Xing, even though she had eaten breakfast, she still sat down with her, but they all used chopsticks to help Jia Shen serve the porridge and vegetables.

On Xingwang, someone has been paying attention to Jia She's live broadcast account. As soon as the live broadcast here fell, there were 10,000+ people on the other side, and then the number continued to leap, and it instantly became one of today's popularity. most.

Jia Amnesty was completely ignorant of this, and only took the porridge from Mrs. Xing, and said calmly, "Why is it different from the ones used in the past?"

I asked Xing Shi this question.

The Elder felt that since his daily expenses for food and clothing could make people envious and jealous, it was obvious that those people couldn't afford them.In other words, those people are all bumpkins, even if they know something is good, they don't know what is good about it.

Just like the breakfast dishes today, because he is still ill, he is not only dull but also looks bad, so naturally he wants to talk to Mrs. Xing.

But this breakfast was arranged by Jia Lian, and when his own father discovered his thoughtfulness, how could Xing take credit for it?And when my father asked questions, he didn't care about the rules of eating and sleeping, and said with a smile: "The son ordered the cook to make this porridge himself. He peeled the two breasts of the fat hen with a knife yesterday and scraped it finely. Then use the rest of the chicken to make soup and stew. This morning, I used green japonica rice to grind finely to get the powder, and then used ham crumbs and pine nuts to enhance the taste. When the pot was cooked, put green onion and ginger, pour chicken oil, and remove the dregs. It is suitable for people who are recovering from illness.①”

The son was assisted, and the father couldn't help touching the goatee, and gave the son a look that I have penetrated into your heart, "Speaking so carefully, who taught it? It can't be that you have been sitting in the kitchen from yesterday to this morning." Down?"

Jia Lian couldn't help smiling a little shyly. Her peach eyes were curved like moons, and she looked very cute with her childish face. "Of course it's my son's nanny. The nanny said that's what my mother ordered."

This so-called mother was naturally not Xing, so she clenched the handkerchief tightly under the table, and made Jia She look at the bowl of chicken porridge in front of her with a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

He has always been well-clothed and well-fed, so he is naturally particular about eating. There are four or five famous chefs in the small kitchen in the east courtyard, each with their own specialties. How did he know that every bowl of porridge he used had the painstaking efforts of his wife? ?

When eating casually, without nostalgia, now I have no memory of seeing it. If my son hadn't pointed it out, I'm afraid he would never have known it in his life, let alone taste it again.

Jia Lian looked into his eyes and saw that he was not without feelings for his mother, and his little heart was beating along with it. Regardless of Mrs. Xing's presence, she still had a bright smile on her face and said, "But even though I just ordered the chef to I'm sorry, but after all, it's my son's painstaking efforts, I'd like to ask the master to taste all these things, if the master can be satisfied with a speedy recovery, it will also show my son's filial piety."

In the past, Jia She only saw that his son was afraid of him like a tiger and never dared to approach him. Even if it was what he wanted, he still felt uncomfortable. Now that Jia Lian had said so much, he couldn't help laughing. The same peach blossom eyes bend the same arc.

"good to eat!"

The father and son asked and answered each other, showed kindness and filial piety, if there was no embarrassing Xing family, it would naturally be a beautiful scene.

And the audience saw that the table was packed to the brim, and a mere bowl of rice porridge could be done so repeatedly, which aroused their admiration and greed.However, there is a post that has been posted in the discussion area, and there are many comments: "Why do you feel that the atmosphere is not right, who will come to popularize the science and why is your wife so embarrassed?" "

One of the archaeologists and science popularization experts who had been ready to go for a long time answered this question quickly.

People in ancient times married and had children earlier, generally men were twenty and women were fifteen.But the marriage contract is often made earlier.Calculated according to the "big master" getting married at twenty, "Second Lian" looks about eight or nine years old, and counting the "false age" of the ancients, he is only ten years old.But because of the astonishing death rate of the ancients, "Second Master Lian" should be the second son of the "Grand Master", and there should be an older brother on top, so the age of the "Grand Master" should be around 35 years old.And Mrs. Xing seems to be only 25 or six years old, and although she gets along well with the Xing family, she should not be the Xing family's son.The mother he just mentioned should be his biological mother.

The onlookers were in an uproar.

It turns out that even if the family is so extravagant and rich, in ancient times with poor medical conditions, not only children had a high mortality rate, but adults also died so early...

And someone was quick enough to take screenshots of Jia She's expression when he heard his son talking about the chicken porridge in detail, to show that although Jia She is bothered, he still has feelings for this original partner.Naturally, some people agree with it, some people oppose it, and those who oppose it post pictures [Fuck, there are twelve little wives!Are you not afraid that they will strangle each other and then strangle you if you put them all at home? .jpg] means "I just count the number of concubines in my heart without saying a word".

Regardless of the onlookers, the old man finished the meal with nostalgia, and because he knew that his son's carelessness was deliberately trying to get along with him, he felt a little pity for him. Fuck these hearts, suffer these sins.After all, although he was incompetent since he was a child, even if the old man in the family was angry with him, he did not directly alienate him like he did.

Coupled with the unexpected windfall and his thoughts, Jia She felt that he might as well get close to his son, after all...if the distance continues, it may really be irretrievable.

After finishing the meal, Jia She was about to let Mrs. Xing take care of herself when she heard Mrs. Xing say, "There is one more thing to ask the master."

"What's the matter?" Jia Amnesty raised his eyebrows, usually he was quite discerning, what happened today?

Although Mrs. Xing was not as fearful of him as Jia Lian was when she saw him on weekdays, she was also terrified, but thinking of her "great cause", she couldn't help but boldly said: "It's about Aunt Li. It's a pity that she has been with the master for so many years. I have nothing to do, I finally got pregnant with a brother, but I didn't expect her to go as soon as he fell into the grass. I just wanted to make a good deal of it for her, and it wouldn't be in vain for her to leave a brother for the master. What do you think? Sample?"

"Of course we have to take care of it. You take care of that kid first, and let the nannies be more careful. I'll talk about the rest when I recover from illness." Jia Amnesty waved her hand, motioning her to leave.

The old man felt that this was Mrs. Xing complaining to him.After all, Mrs. Li was the face opened by Mrs. Zhang before she passed away, so she entered the door a year earlier than her.It is said that Li Shi has had such a son after so many years, isn't he crying that he has nothing to produce now?I'm afraid it was the kid's idea.

Since she wants to raise it, let her raise it for the time being.

Xing was taken aback. Although this is a correct sentence, why is there an extra oil bottle?

But seeing Jia She's impatient face, she didn't dare to entangle this matter any more.

After she left, Jia Amnesty looked at Jia Lian, who was watching his eyes, nose, nose, nose, and heart, and felt amused in his heart. His son is smart, he shows himself when he should take credit, and keeps his mouth shut when he shouldn't speak. Although he is not good at reading, But isn't this also like him?

A son is like a father, why is the father complaining?Could it be that his grandmother, who is always trying to bully him like his father, hastened to rescue him?

"Go get me a cup of tea."

Jia Lian hurriedly ordered someone to boil water and prepare tea, and brought it to Jia Amnesty after the temperature was just right. It was his favorite Biluochun.

Seeing this, Jia Amnesty couldn't help but give his son some extra points. Although someone could tell him if he asked about it, his filial piety is commendable for his son's willingness to ask.He sipped the tea carefully, put down the cup after three sips, looked at the little man who was still standing there respectfully, and couldn't help saying: "I'm going to ask you something today, do you want to study or not?"

Jia Lian couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he felt that he didn't have any talent in reading, from the master who enlightened him to Jia Dairu who studied at home, they all felt that he was stubborn, playful, and poor in stereotypes.Compared with Jia Zhu, who was three years older than him, it was far beyond comparison.

Of course, Jia Lian felt a little upset when someone commented on him like this, but he also knew that he couldn't sit still in front of the desk, and he couldn't bear to recite and listen to it. But now when Jia She let him decide his own future, he suddenly became a little scared .

He is Jia She's only son at present, even if Jia She has another son with the Xing family in the future, he will still be respected, his elders will be orderly, and it is certain that he will inherit the title in the future.But Jia She's title is already a first-class general, and when he takes the title, he may only be a third-rank like Brother Zhen next door...

And what kind of life is Brother Zhen living now?After Jia Jing hung up his crown and went to become a monk, although he was undisciplined and lived a wanton and indulgent life, but... he was only a third rank who could not even go to court. His eldest son, Jia Rong, might only end up as a donated official in the future Woolen cloth.

Will I be like Brother Zhen in the future?Jia Lian fell into deep thought.

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①: Adapted from "Suiyuan Food List".

Thanks to the small theater for favorite comments:

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