Jia Amnesty was going to visit Yingchun, but when he heard this outside the window, he sighed in his heart, and went out again without going in.

Yingchun's temperament was spoiled after all, she was too cowardly.

Jia Amnesty thought for a while, then called Jia Lian over and said, "Yingchun is your only biological sister, you should spoil her more in the future, the nanny around her is not good, so you changed it too, wait for your daughter-in-law to come back , let your daughter-in-law spend time with Yingchun, and teach her how to behave and manage money."

Now that Jia Lian knew that Jia She loved him too, he was not so afraid of Jia She, and said, "Father, what are you doing?"

"I can do whatever I want, and you are still in charge of your father." Jia Amnesty said angrily, and finally explained: "I have not cared about her for so many years, and her reputation is not good. After all, she is Girl, unlike you, she has a more delicate mind, and sometimes she can't accept being close to me for a while, so I can only get close to her slowly and pamper her more."

After Jia Amnesty finished speaking, he turned around and left. Jia Lian asked behind him, "Father, where are you going now?"

"Lin Zhixiao just bought a calligraphy and painting by a famous artist outside. It's from the previous dynasty. I'll go and observe it." Jia She said.

"Father, don't you defile yourself by playing antiques? Why are you still so popular now?" Jia Lian asked.

Jia She said with a sigh: "At the beginning, I was self-defiled, but after playing for a long time, I have also developed a little knowledge. I have nothing to do all day, and now I have only this little hobby."

This was beyond Jia Lian's expectation.

Jia Lian followed Jia She, and wanted to ask some things, but didn't dare to ask, so her face turned red.

Jia She looked back and said angrily, "Why are you acting so weird? I'm not as bad as you think. Even if I wanted to, my body wouldn't allow it! I'm not like you. I have an aunt, Drug yourself!"

Jia Lian's face turned red immediately, and said, "I'll pick up Sister Feng!" Then he was ready to run away.

"Wait!" Jia Amnesty didn't let him go, and said, "Although you don't take the tonic prescribed by Imperial Physician Wang before, it will inevitably cause some damage to your body. You still need to take care of it when you have time, you know? "

"I know, I know, I must take good care of it." Jia Lian obediently agreed.

"Okay, let's go." Jia Amnesty said mercifully.

Jia Lian didn't care about saluting, just walked out of the east courtyard like a dog chasing after him, only to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead.

Jia Amnesty looked at Jia Lian from behind and smiled slightly. He never thought that he would have a day to get along with his son like this.

Now Yingchun and eldest sister are back, and Sister Feng is pregnant again. It is estimated that he will be able to live a life of children and grandchildren in a short time, so he is satisfied.

And Cong'er, I didn't dare to take care of him before, I just let him grow up in Jia's free range, now I have to raise him well, don't ask him to be rich and glorious, but ask for peace and happiness, understand Sophisticated, have the ability to protect themselves.

It has been a long time since Wang Tu's hegemony and his reputation in history. Now, he has completely let go of it.

When he arrived at the main courtyard, Jia Amnesty saw Mrs. Xing and couldn't help sighing, she was also a poor person.

Now that his thoughts are clear, and he is no longer filled with resentment, he can finally look at the people around him.

And beside him, besides his own children, the only ones who feel guilty in this life are Mrs. Xing.

She got married when she was at her worst.

At that time, I was already in my 30s. Because of the early death of her parents, Xing was the eldest daughter in the family and had to take care of her younger brother. She missed the flowering period and was only in her twenties.

Jia Amnesty remembered that when she first married, she was dignified, steady, well-educated, and the way she looked at her was also bright.

I am more than ten years older than her, since I am married to him, if it is a normal situation, I will naturally respect and love him.It's just a pity that she was chosen by her mother at that time, and Jia She had a hostility towards her at that time.And because of Brother Hu's sudden death, he felt aggrieved, and for the sake of self-defilement, he lived a life of debauchery and left the Xing family aside in the cold.

Xing didn't get her respect from the very beginning, so in the environment of Jia's family, everyone could bully her.At that time, my mother should have felt apologetic towards herself. Seeing that the Xing family could not win over her, she naturally blamed her.

As the wife of a first-rank general, she doesn't have the slightest right to be a housekeeper. Her mother-in-law doesn't like it, her husband doesn't love her, and her sister-in-law robs her of her rights. In this way, his son followed him and suffered for more than ten years in the east courtyard.

For more than ten years, she has served herself well in such an environment, obeyed herself in every way, endured herself, and honored her mother for herself every day, and was scolded and excluded by her mother from time to time.

What's rare is that even after more than ten years like this, except for occasionally giving Lian's daughter-in-law shame, Xing has never done other bad things, unlike Wang, who has done all kinds of bad things.Does she have the chance to do something bad?In fact, there were, but she didn't do it.

She closed herself off, and developed a temperament of not relying on others for everything, and never saying anything too much.With no one to rely on, she can only be stingy and spend her days carefully in order to maintain her dignity.

Jia Amnesty felt a little distressed when he thought about it.

This is his wife.

No matter what happened, Mrs. Xing is now my wife, but what I have given her is almost nothing.

After doing the math, Xing is only 35 or [-] years old, still young.However, in order to look more dignified, she wore a big dark dress, which abruptly made herself look a lot older.

Jia Amnesty entered the house, Xing stood up to greet him, and then stood beside him waiting for his orders.

Over the years, Jia Amnesty has never looked at her carefully.Looking at her now, the light in her eyes has long since disappeared.Although Xing stood there submissively, Jia Amnesty saw a little defensiveness.

After all, I am sorry for her.

Jia Amnesty pointed to the chair next to him, and said warmly, "You sit too." He wanted to call Madam, but he couldn't say it for a while.

Xing walked over obediently, and said softly: "Master, you have something to order."

Jia Amnesty couldn't think of anything to say, so after thinking about it, he said, "Are you still short of money?" After he finished speaking, he regretted it.

Mrs. Xing was a little surprised, and replied cautiously: "There are 20 taels of silver per month, which is enough to spend."

Jia She was ashamed for a while, the wife of a first-class general actually spends less than 20 taels a month, including jewellery, clothes, rouge and gouache, rewards for servants, and so on.

The wife of a rich family, who lives on monthly bills?No wonder the Xing family has a reputation for being extremely stingy, probably because he seldom rewards his servants on weekdays.

The mouth of Jia's servants, which one is forgiving.

Jia Amnesty couldn't sit still, and said to Xing: "You wait here first, I'll be back in a while." After speaking, he got up and walked to the study.

Xing hurriedly got up to see Jia She, only to see Jia She's back.Xing was a little confused, and felt that Jia She was very strange today, but none of this had anything to do with her.

When Jia She came to the study, Lin Zhixiao was waiting for him at the door of the study, and handed him a calligraphy and painting. It was a landscape painting, and it was of good quality. Now Jia She was not in the mood to appreciate it, but asked, "How much did it cost?"

"The seller asked for 1000 taels, and some people fought, and finally bought it for 1000 taels."

1000 two hundred and two taels is worth Xing's five-year expenses, and this is just a whim of his own.

Jia Amnesty put away the calligraphy and painting and put them away. When Lin Zhixiao went out, he opened the secret compartment and took a silver note of 1 taels from it.Jia Amnesty thought for a while, then put down the silver bills, took a hundred silver bills of one hundred denominations, put them in a carved box, and put them in his sleeve pocket, and took 100 taels of broken silver, and put them in a large box. Put it on, and walk to the main courtyard with your arms in your arms.

Mrs. Xing was still in the side hall of the main courtyard, sitting on the couch by the window, mending a large dress.Jia Amnesty did not disturb her, walked into the room slowly, put the box on the table gently, sat on the chair and waited.

Jia Amnesty hadn't been so calm and alone by himself for a long time.His heart is always unjust, always resentful, wishing he could drag the whole world to be buried with him.

Now that he finally calmed down, Jia Amnesty couldn't help looking at Xing Shi.

The dress was black in color, and it was already half worn. At some point, there was a hole in the hem of the dress, and now Mrs. Xing is lining it with a piece of fabric of the same color and mending it.

Xing's mending is not bad, but from his own side, if you don't look carefully, you won't see too many traces of mending.But it's not the best. The best workmanship should be carefully inspected, and there is not a single trace of damage.Another way is to embroider something according to the style of the clothes to completely cover up the damage.

Xing sewed it, and you can still see it if you look carefully.

The servants of the Jia family all have sharp eyes.This big dress should have been worn by Mrs. Xing when she went to greet Jiamu on weekdays. She walked all the way, and she was ridiculed secretly by many servants.

Jia She's Xing's family was sewing quietly by the window, these chaotic thoughts gradually dissipated, and he gradually became fascinated by it, as if there was a sign that the years were quiet and the world was stable.

Xing finally sewed the clothes, stood up, turned around and saw Jia Amnesty sitting in the room, hurriedly went to say hello.

Jia Amnesty used to feel a little bit guilty towards Xing Shi, but now, he feels that if he really spends the rest of his life with her, it doesn't seem too bad.

Jia Amnesty gave the box to Mrs. Xing and said, "Open it and have a look."

Xing didn't ask any more questions, and opened it obediently, only to be dazzled by the white money.

Xing was a little confused, and after a lot of effort, he closed the box and looked at Jia She.

"Master, what are your orders?" Mrs. Xing thought that Jia She took the money because she wanted him to do something for him, buy something, and so on.

"I don't have any instructions, this money is for you, for your daily use." Jia She said.

Xing couldn't believe it.

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