Small drill wind patrols the red building

Several families were happy and some were sad. Jia She was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. He watched his chubby grandson turn over awkwardly in the specially rebuilt house that was burnt down, and then because he was too fat, his arms and legs After standing up, he got down on the ground again, his little face was flushed with suffocation.

Because of the new year, Wang Ziteng and his wife had to hold back their thoughts at home, counting the time with their fingers, hoping that Jia Lian and his wife would come over with their grandson in the second day of junior high school, and after the fifth day of junior high school, the two families could be reunited again.

Although Wang Xiluan felt a little sour in her heart, she was also happy that her parents had something to rely on for her old age. Most importantly, Wang Xiluan felt that her parents' bet this time was much more reliable than placing Wang Ren on it, and she could follow her own plan with peace of mind. live.

Jia Jing also wanted a fat baby, but now he is surrounded by children, and his children are filial. Although this granddaughter-in-law is not satisfactory and does not have the same heart with Ningguo Mansion, overall he is still happy.

In Yangzhou Xunyan Yushi's Mansion, it was rare for Lin Ruhai to laugh heartily during the Chinese New Year. Her daughter came back, and the piece of Kodama brought back by her daughter not only made Daiyu gradually shed the insufficiency brought about by the womb, but also Chen Ke felt much lighter due to his chronic illness.

All of this was brought by the fat and chubby doll whom he had never met, and he was grateful in his heart, even the housekeeper specially made the etiquette thicker by [-]%.

Only Jia Zheng, who lived next door to Jia She, seemed very depressed, and the New Year's Eve dinner was also lifeless. The whole second room, Jia Zheng, who might be able to embrace the beautiful girl right away, was in a good mood. good.

But Jia Mu sitting at the top, hugging Baoyu who had lost a lot of weight, and Jia Tanchun who sat honestly beside Jia Zheng and didn't dare to talk too much, looked at only a few big maids serving the glass. , the seemingly deserted dining hall, I was really panicked.

Mrs. Wang was detained in the small Buddhist hall and couldn't come out. Aunt Zhao, Jia Huan, and Mother Jia didn't remember such a person at all. Jia Zhu had just left, and Li Wan and Jia Lan were wearing mourning, so naturally they couldn't come.

Thinking of how powerful she was in the past, her daughter-in-law and grandson-in-law served her in the arms, and her children and grandchildren all fawned over her face, but now she has come to such a world overnight, and the gap in her heart almost drove her crazy.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with what she did before. A thousand-year-old daughter-in-law became a mother-in-law, and she worked hard for half her life. She survived her mother-in-law and her husband to death. Naturally, she should enjoy it.

As for drugging children and grandchildren, so what?The filial son begged for carp and cut the meat to feed his mother so that his mother could lie on the ice, but after all, that beast Jia She was unfilial!

To say that he was completely chilled because he harmed his elder brother is just an excuse in the eyes of Jia Mu. The real filial son, when his family was poor and unable to survive, even buried his father and son alive in order to let his old mother eat more porridge. Woolen cloth.

The dead star of their family is still alive and well. I heard that he can eat and drink and become fat. If this is the case, why do they keep holding on?

So, after all, it's just that Jia She was wooed by the old man, and later married to the vicious girl of the Zhang family and was fascinated, because these two sluts held a grudge against her.

Before, due to filial piety, I couldn't turn out my palm, but now I finally got the chance to take revenge, what a bunch of beasts!

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel, but crying on New Year's Eve is bad luck for me, so Mother Jia can only sulk herself, put down the bowls and chopsticks quickly, and let everyone disperse, so they can do whatever they want.

Like Jia's mother hated Jia Zhuo, there was Li Wan and Jia Lan in the Xixiao courtyard, which used to be the courtyard of Wang Xifeng and Jia Lian. At this time, Li Wan was like a flower that had just bloomed and then withered quickly. .

Jia Lan leaned on his mother's shoulders, ate a vegetarian New Year's Eve dinner with his mother, and missed his father. During this period of time, the things he experienced planted an indelible nightmare in his young mind.

He couldn't forget the ferocity of his father's death. Originally, Uncle Baoyu's godmother, Ma Daopo, accepted the 2000 taels of silver notes from his grandmother, and promised to wait for his father to wake up, and then give another 3000 taels. will live well.

But within two hours, my father suddenly vomited blood with a grim face, and there were still pieces of meat in the blood. They said that his father had vomited out all his internal organs, so it could be seen that his internal organs were probably smashed to pieces.

Before his last breath, his father struggled to explain to his mother: Keep my private house and your dowry well, teach Laner well, and all the money will be used for Laner's study of literature and martial arts, so that he can become a talent.

After saying these words, the father fell down as if he was relieved and breathless. This was said in front of the old lady and grandmother. The old lady promised the father's last words and said that she would take care of their mother and child, and then helped to close the door. father's eyes.

The grandmother resented her father for only thinking about his wife and children before he died, but didn't say a word to her. She also passed this resentment on to her mother, cursing her for being Koff's bereaved star, and even his own grandson didn't want to see her of.

As for Jia Lan and Li Wan, the reason why they resented the little Jia Zhuo was because Ma Daopo said that they changed their luck when they changed the yard. All the bad luck that should have been suffered by Jia Lian and his wife was passed on to their first wife. .

What's more, it's just to borrow the luck of a little boy, why did they go to the supervisor of Qin Tianjian so cruelly, and directly killed their father/man, they are all relatives of the family, these people So cruel!

Li Wan wiped Jia Lan's tears with hatred on his face and said, "Lan'er, you must study hard so that you can stand out in the future. Those who killed your father will only have a chance to take revenge when you are successful."

Jia Lan nodded seriously and said: "Mother, don't worry, Lan'er will definitely study hard in literature and martial arts in the future, and in the future she will become an official in the scientific examination, and then take her mother to fly to the top."

Jia Zheng's two aunts and Jia Huan lived in the side mansion behind the West Courtyard. Jia Huan was currently lighting cannons with Jia Cong in the courtyard in front of Rongxi Hall. Bamboo, so, only Aunt Zhao and Aunt Zhou are holding a group to celebrate the New Year here.

The mother-in-law and little girls who arranged to serve them all found a warmer room to chat, laugh and play cards together, and no one came to ask the masters if they needed to add fire or something.

Anyway, no one cared about their life and death, and the two of them were happy and at ease, and it was rare that the older ones didn't have to pretend to be crazy and foolish to make themselves aggrieved.

The food for the two of them was left over from Jia Mu and the others. They were used to the rewards given by the old lady during the festival, euphemistically.

After Xie En brought it in, warmed it with a charcoal basin and started eating. After all, this is a rare and delicious dish, even if they are leftovers, they can't get it on weekdays.

After eating and drinking enough, Aunt Zhou said: "I just heard that the old lady pointed out the mandarin duck to the master, and now she should be taken to serve the master."

As the saying goes, cats have cat ways, and dogs have dog ways. Although Aunt Zhou and Aunt Zhao are not favored like this, there are also news channels for them.

After all, the two were originally born in a family and had children, and the servants in the mansion tried their best to correct their mistakes. If there was a trouble, they immediately had a letter.

Aunt Zhao burped, rinsed her mouth with tea, and said nonchalantly: "That's fine, my brother Huan is not young anymore, if he continues to be grinded, he will be completely useless."

"It just so happens that this mandarin duck looks good, and it's the age of Huaguduo. The master must have a fresher life. It's better that this mandarin duck doesn't hang out with the old lady for nothing these years, and has more means."

Aunt Zhou nodded in agreement and said: "Brother Huan is lucky this time, he made Er Ye Lian soft-hearted, and when the time comes, let Brother Huan quietly make friends with the other side, and it will be considered good luck in the future. It's a good thing to come here and help share the attention."

Aunt Zhao grabbed a handful of melon seeds, nibbled them swiftly, and replied, "I didn't expect that the little bastard is still a bit of a dog."

Aunt Zhou shook her head helplessly and said: "Why do you say that you have nothing to say? It's fine for outsiders, and you are the same for Huan'er. I really don't know what to say about you, and I'm not afraid that the child will be wronged and chilled?"

Aunt Zhao threw the melon seeds into the charcoal basin, and then said: "If it weren't for this temperament, I would have survived in this place where people cannibalize? The little bastard still wants to grow up? Just dream."

"At the beginning, I forced myself to act like a crazy woman. After a long time, I can't remember how to talk properly."

Aunt Zhou sighed, and could only comfort her: "You look like you are about to get over your head, let Brother Huan get in touch with there more in the future, and it won't be the same as before. In order to save the child's life, you dare not let him go. The child is serious about learning things."

It's okay not to mention this, after mentioning it, Aunt Zhao's tears flowed down: "You said that wife eats fast and recites Buddha all day long, making herself look like she is about to become a fairy, and the result is a Buddha's mouth Snake-hearted."

"I still remember that when I first went to home school that year, Brother Huan was praised by his husband and asked the master to reward him with a writing brush, but it got in the way of his wife's eyes."

"A five or six-year-old child was punished to copy scriptures in that dark small Buddhist hall for a day and a night. When he came back, his knees were bruised and purple."

"I was afraid of the cold, and I started to have a high fever when I arrived at the house, and then I started talking nonsense. I was thinking that the child might not be able to survive. Fortunately, God has mercy on our mother and child. How dare I ask the child to compete with others. Length."

Thinking of the little child, his face was so pale that he didn't look like a living person, and he closed his eyes and shouted: "Aunt, help, Aunt, Huan'er is afraid, don't, don't copy scriptures, Huan'er's hand hurts, Huan'er is cold, Auntie Hurry up and save Huan'er."

Aunt Zhou hugged Aunt Zhao who was already weeping, and after she calmed down, she said seriously: "My side has also saved some body parts over the years, so it's not difficult for us to make offerings."

"Taking advantage of the master's lack of enthusiasm for mandarin ducks this time, you should also quickly withdraw. After a few days, Second Master Bao will definitely release his wife in a coquettish and foolish manner, and then let his wife and the mandarin duck dog bite the dog. We live our own lives in peace."

Aunt Zhao thought for a while, then gritted her teeth and said, "Succeed, when Huan'er grows up and can go out by himself, we will find a chance to go outside with Huan'er to be free."

Aunt Zhou smiled, nodded and said: "Okay." Then she said: "You listen to my sister, don't worry about that white-eyed wolf from now on, if you pave the way for her with yourself and lift her up, she won't remember your kindness either. And will resent you for lagging behind."

When Aunt Zhao heard this, her heart felt sore again, and Jia Tanchun didn't even think about it. If Mrs. Wang hadn't been trying to scare Aunt Zhao, how could she remember who Jia Tanchun was?

For such a long time, especially today, what Jia Tanchun said really chilled Aunt Zhao. Since she felt that she would not see her well by standing in her yard, then she and Huaner would walk around her from now on.