Flowers on the other side [Comprehensive Red House]

Within a few days, Jia Zhu also came to grandma's place after school, but she also didn't go to sleep and refused to go back to her parents' yard.Jia Zheng didn't feel any difference.Both father and son studied with a gentleman during the day, and the son returned to the yard at night.When Mrs. Wang asked, he said to his wife, "Pearl goes to her mother after school. What's wrong with that? You should honor your grandmother."

Knowing that she couldn't explain the truth to Jia Zheng, Mrs. Wang smiled and nodded, "Second Lord is right. My concubine sees Yuan'er looking for her brother every evening, crying pitifully."

"Well, send Yuan'er there too, and it would be nice to be with Zhu'er."

Mrs. Wang was so angry that she didn't expect that not only did she not ask why her son liked to stay in the mother-in-law's yard, but she also put her daughter in it.

Looking at Wang's appearance, Jia Zheng knew that his wife was unwilling.But after studying with his husband for two years, he finally got a little better.

He pointed to Wang and said: "You might as well take Yuan'er to mother's place when Zhu'er is leaving school, but it's just that you go there earlier."

That's right, hello every evening, it's okay to go a little earlier.It's easy to see for yourself why the son likes to stay in the mother-in-law's yard.

Jia Hu spent every day in Jiamu's main courtyard. For such a big boy, it was the period when he admired "powerful" people the most.After he was three years old, he studied with Jia Daishan, and started practicing martial arts when he was five years old.Not long after, Jia She came back from the border guards. He was a stranger to Jia She's father, but with Zhang's mother around, the father and son gradually became acquainted.

As Jia Amnesty joined the ranks of his grandparents and grandsons practicing martial arts, Jia Hu found that his father was much better than his grandfather.After practicing the same set of marksmanship, my grandfather will work harder than my father, and he will not be as bold as his father.

Father replaced grandfather and became the most admired person in Jia Hu's mind.

Later, after Jia Daishan moved back to the main house to live in, Jia Hu happily went back to live in the east courtyard.But Mrs. Zhang was pregnant, so she had no extra energy to spend on Jia Hu, so Jia Daishan opened a yard for his grandson in front.Every morning before Jia Hu went to Ning Mansion to study, he would go to the East Courtyard to say hello to his mother.In the evening, after school, I went back to my grandmother's main courtyard, greeted my grandmother, and then went back to the east courtyard with my mother for dinner.

Sometimes Jia Amnesty came back early, and the family of three would go back to their east courtyard for dinner.

Some time ago, Jia Daishan and Jia She were busy with the arrangement of the sage going south, father and son were not at home, Jia Hu was a good boy, he consciously went to the school to practice martial arts in the morning and evening, and then met his grandmother every day.He watched his grandmother practice only that set of sword techniques over and over again, and Jia Hu memorized most of them.But he never thought that his grandmother could snatch his father's spear/spear all at once, and then point the unedged long sword to his father's throat.

Come again, come again several times, it is like this.

So the grandmother successfully replaced the father and became the person Jia Hu admired the most.

Jia Zhu is more than two years younger than Jia Hu, and she follows Jia Hu every day, like a follower.After hearing Jia Hu's elated talk about how powerful his grandmother was, he changed the hero in his heart with Jia Hu, and stayed with Jia Hu in his grandmother's room every day, trying to learn martial arts from her.

After Jia Zheng asked his wife, he also wanted to know what his son was doing in his mother's yard.He deliberately put down his books and went to the main courtyard early to pay his respects.As soon as I entered the yard, I saw my nephew and son, squatting in the corridor under the window of the main house, still repeating their homework.Jia Zheng immediately felt his back tense, remembering that when he and Jia She copied the account books, he was sometimes punished to squat on horseback to copy the books.He just wanted to exit the yard, but it was too late.

Both kids found him.

Jia Zheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and go in, but saw Jia's mother standing in the window, listening to the two grandsons' endorsement.

"Mother, my son greets you. How is everything going today?" Jia Zheng bit the bullet and tried his best to pretend nothing had happened.

"Okay. All good." Mother Jia looked at Jia Zheng with a smile, "Second brother, you came just in time. You go to the porch to squat with them and listen carefully to the two little ones' recitation."

Jia Zheng's face was so bitter that he chewed coptis.

If you were punished for bickering while copying accounts with Jia She, it's fine if you can't squat.But what did I do wrong today, to squat and recite the "Book of Filial Piety" with my nephew and son?Well, my mother said that you should squat if you want, and you should also recite the "Book of Filial Piety".

Jia Zhu has followed Jia Hu since enlightenment, and has been squatting for some days.As for Jia Hu, the foundation laid by Jia Daishan is very stable.Squatting is a daily compulsory course for him.It was not so easy for Jia Zheng. He gave up learning martial arts when he was a child because he couldn't bear the hardship of squatting.But now you can't admit cowardice in front of your nephew and son.

He pinched his nose and squatted. Fortunately, he had a little bit of knowledge from last year when he was copying the accounts.

Yesterday Wang told her husband about Jia Zhu, and Jia Zheng told her to take her daughter to the main courtyard early.She didn't wait for Jia Zheng to leave school today, and brought her daughter to the main courtyard first.

Oh, my God, the husband crouched crouching and squatting, Wang's eyes hurt when he saw it.Is this the descendant of Wu Xun?

The posture of the husband with his son and nephew is simply incomparable. It is so ugly that it is horrible.

She regretted bringing her daughter to her mother-in-law.

When Wang took her daughter to the porch, she found her husband endorsing a book with the two children.A servant girl came out of the room and saluted her, "Second Grandma, Madam let you and the girl into the house, don't disturb the Second Master and take the buddies to study."

Wang didn't dare to greet Jia Zheng anymore, she just squatted down at him, and walked quickly into the house with her daughter.

After paying her respects, Yuan Chun nestled obediently in front of her mother.

Mrs. Wang thought about it and asked tentatively: "Mother, the second master..."

"He's fine, he's just reciting with those two little ones."

What Jia Mu said was calm and breezy.

Wang's heart was extremely heavy. The mother-in-law must be angry, otherwise she would not punish her husband.

Not only she thought so, but also Zhang who got the news later, and Jia She who found out about it later also thought so.

On the holiday, after Jia Hu's morning exercise, he went to the east courtyard to pay his respects to his mother.He was very happy today, because he and Zhu'er did well in their homework and practiced martial arts seriously. His grandmother left him and Zhu'er to sleep in the warm pavilion last night, which was much better than sleeping in the front yard by himself.Grandmother also agreed to him, if he and Zhu Er continue to do this every day, next holiday, they can still sleep in grandmother's warm pavilion for one night.

Stepping into the east courtyard, Jia Hu's heart skipped a beat.He was afraid that his mother was still crying.The mother let her feet go, and she cried day and night in pain for the past few days.He didn't understand why he had to deform his feet and then put them back on.He didn't dare to ask his weeping mother, but secretly asked his own nurse.

The nurse said that the little boy is not allowed to ask these words, otherwise he will lose his little penis when he sleeps.

He was so scared that he would check himself every morning when he woke up.

His mother's complexion improved a lot. To his surprise, his father was also there.

Jia Hu went up to greet his parents, and then asked Jia She, "Father is back, why didn't I see him go to the school to practice guns today?"

Jia Amnesty looked at his son with his face upturned, his innocent eyes contained no other distracting thoughts, but in his heart he wanted to shut up his son's mouth so that he would never mention the school grounds.

"I came back too late yesterday, and I've been very tired these days." Jia She replied vaguely to his son, and then said, "Set the meal."

Mrs. Zhang gave her husband a strange look, did you come back late last night? .She was surprised, but she didn't ask in front of her son.

His wife's look made Jia Amnesty start to blush.After losing to his mother that night, he hid in the East Palace for several days.How embarrassing!

In the past few days, he was thinking, how could he lose so badly?How did mother do it?Could it be that his movements were too slow?I haven't neglected to practice in the past two years.

In order to prove that his power has not declined, he went out of his way to find some of the imperial guards who are highly skilled in martial arts and competed a few times, winning and losing.The strength really hasn't declined.

Jia Amnesty's abnormal behavior fell into the eyes of the prince.

The prince specifically asked him: "Enhou, what happened to you?"

Jia She groaned for a long time before he had to express his frustration under the gaze of the prince.

"Ming Yun, my mother's sword moves were taught by my father. We are both familiar with it. Then my mother cut it down along the barrel of the gun. I wanted my hand, so I had to let go of the spear/spear. Then My mother turned her wrist slightly, and the point of the sword reached my throat."

Jia She said while gesticulating, "It's just a half move. I have lost like this a few times."

He was really not reconciled, he had never been so ashamed since he was learning martial arts.And the loser is that there is no room for turning around at all.The most unbearable thing for him was losing in front of his son.If you don't get it back, what will your son think of him in the future? !

The prince pondered for a long while, "Enhou, there are some people out there, and there are people out there. Maybe Mrs. Rong Guo has a talent far superior to ordinary people in the field of martial arts."

There is no better explanation than that.

"Ming Yun, I can see my mother's movements clearly, it's just fast, so fast that I can't react."

Jia Amnesty finally said what was in his heart, but he was powerless to react.

"Mrs. Rong Guo, did you find any talent in martial arts before?" the prince asked cautiously.

Jia She frowned and shook his head.

"I used to have little contact with my mother. At any time, my mother would do things with her back straight."

Jia Amnesty was a little embarrassed. He basically had no private conversations with his mother. He didn't know what her mother was thinking about, nor what her mother was capable of. His mother and him were just a familiar stranger.

The prince repeated subconsciously, "Every time she does things with a straight back. Then she must be a person with a particularly strong nature."

"Yes. It should be. Mingyun, you want my father to go to the border for ten years, and my mother is the great-grandson's daughter-in-law who takes care of my grandmother and others at home,"

Jia She suddenly couldn't continue speaking, he realized with embarrassment that his grandmother's attitude towards his mother...

The prince was very strange, he waited for Jia Amnesty to continue.

Jia She said with difficulty: "Ming Yun, my grandmother is more than ten times stricter to my mother than my mother is to Zhang. If my grandmother's way is followed, my mother can't be said to be rubbing against Zhang."

Jia Amnesty stood up, very embarrassed, "Ming Yun, tell me, should I apologize to my mother?"

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