The bear child of the Red Chamber, Jia Cong

Ever since he knew that Gong Sanyi was the former Crown Prince Tai Bao, Jia Cong had been looking forward to the old man jumping down from any tree suddenly, but he hadn't been seen for more than half a month.Jia Cong has always been frizzy and anxious in his two lifetimes, and he can't even study steadily, which caused Lin Daiyu to punish him severely with three big characters, and Jia Cong complained unceasingly.

It was Yao'er who was righteous, and after listening to his complaints for a long time, offered to write one for him.Jia Cong immediately thought of a plot in a certain TV series in his previous life, so he had the cheek to ask Jia Huan to write one for him too.Jia Huan was already familiar with him now, and he was willing to write for him only after he asked for two boxes of noodles with fresh patterns.The next day, Jia Cong handed over three large letters with different handwritings without blushing.

Lin Daiyu glanced silently at the word, then at Jia Cong, keeping her face sullen and silent.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "My sister didn't say that I must write it myself." He leaned forward and said in a low voice, "The one that is uglier than mine is from Brother Huan. Let me show it to my third sister."

Then Daiyu picked it up and looked at it carefully, and said: "It's better than you were at the time of the old year. If you slack off, he will be better than you." Pointing to another one, she asked, "Whose is it?" ?”

Jia Cong said: "Brother Yaoer's. Can't I just take Brother Huan's?"

Daiyu picked up Yao'er's card again, looked at it, and praised: "It's much stronger than you."

Jia Congxi clapped his hands straight: "Brother Yao'er is very smart and hardworking. He is better than me in both civil and martial arts."

Daiyu sighed: "You were taught by me, and others learned from you. They learned it later than you, and they are better than you."

Jia Cong said aggrievedly: "Is his temper more stable than mine? I can't bear it. Temper is born in nature, so you can't blame me."

Daiyu glanced at him and said: "In the future, when you write letters with others, you should also add a sentence at the end, I can't bear my temper, it was born, and my handwriting is not very good, so don't blame me."

Jia Cong corrected, "It's the first part of the letter!" Lin Daiyu rolled his eyes, and he smiled again, "I'm younger than both of them anyway, I can practice for two more years, and I can always develop a decent appearance. .”

Daiyu was helpless, because she asked him: "You have been restless for the past half month, what are you doing?"

Jia Cong leaned back on the chair, covered his eyes with his paws and sighed: "I never dared to think about a big pie falling from the sky. Today, a big pie suddenly fell, and it was about to hit me on the head." It came up, but it never fell down. I was in a hurry."

Daiyu didn't quite understand: "You're playing tricks in front of me again, what do you mean?"

Jia Cong respected her very much and didn't want to coax her, so he took away his paw and said honestly: "There is a great martial arts master who promised to teach me bow horse riding and shooting, and maybe the art of war, but he never came."

Daiyu said: "It's both literature and martial arts. Do you think it's that easy?" Yin persuaded, "If he is credible, he will come naturally; if he is not credible, what's the use of being anxious."

Jia Cong smiled wryly and said, "I understand the truth, but the pigeon is just worried about..."

"That's all." Daiyu shook her head, "I'm not in the mood, so I won't study today, you can go back and play."

"Don't!" Jia Cong was in a hurry, "Can't I be good at learning? Good sir, Brother Yaoer and Brother Huan are still waiting for me." There is also a large group of brothers and nephews in the mansion in the south of the city.

Daiyu looked at him for another half a day, then Fang nodded: "Your temperament can't be suppressed, it's good to have these two people to force you. Otherwise, even if it took ten years longer than others, it might not be able to accomplish anything. Jia Cong smiled flatteringly a few times.

Since the lecture started, Jia Cong listened very carefully today.After finishing speaking, Daiyu looked at the big characters of the three of them again, feeling a little pity for their talents, and asked: "Isn't that youngest going to study seriously?"

Jia Cong said: "I'm afraid it won't happen in the past two or three years." He will help my father move, "When he saves enough money for private school..." After my father empties out the big warehouse, "he will definitely He wants to go to school, how can he be a bodyguard for the rest of his life. If one day he can go to high school," Jia Cong looked at her and smiled, "Sister, you are Mr. Jinshi! You are very prestigious."

Daiyu couldn't help laughing too: "How old am I, how can I be a Jinshi. It's just that I'm not very talented, and I'm still separated from you, a little kid, so I'm afraid I'll delay him. How much does he get for private school? How much do you get now? He is also a rich man, how about lending it to him for the time being?"

Jia Cong shook his head and said, "It's not just about money, it's easy to handle if it's just about money. Even if there are all kinds of inappropriate things in our mansion, it's still a duke's mansion after all."

Daiyu is a smart person, and she immediately understood that there must be a key to it, so she stopped talking about it.Finally reminded: "It's just that he has to have a decent name."

Suddenly, Jia Cong let out an "oh" and hurriedly bowed to her: "Thank you sister for reminding me."

"Forget it, you go back, I'm going to see the third girl." Lin Daiyu stood up with Jia Huan's letter on her sleeve.

Jia Cong resigned in a hurry, and Dai Yuyin came to Tanchun House.

Tanchun happened to be sitting in front of the desk reading a post by Mi Yuanzhang, and when she saw her come in with a smile on her face, she stepped aside and said, "Sister Lin, sit down."

Daiyu pursed her lips and looked at her a few times, and said, "Look at my disciple's handwriting." Then she put the big handwriting in front of Tanchun's case.

Tanchun picked it up and looked at it, shaking his head again and again: "Why is it worse than before, practiced for so long for nothing...it doesn't seem to be very similar to Cong'er's usual handwriting?" Then he looked up at her suspiciously.

Daiyu smiled and said, "Where have you been practicing for a long time? It's only been a few months. I think it's pretty good. It's more talented than Cong'er."

Tanchun suddenly understood, looked at it carefully for a long time, nodded and said, "Sure enough..." Before he could say a word, he burst into tears.

Daiyu turned her head and saw that there was a pair of half-made boots in the wicker basket on the kang. Needless to say, they were for Jia Huan. Shang Shu made shoes for him."

Tanchun wiped away his tears with a handkerchief, and said angrily, "Master Lin, is he jealous? Go and order the disciple who is in charge of Chao Gang, and quickly bring a big cart. Boots, shoes, leather, and embroidered pictures of all colors in the four seasons." Grandpa will choose to go."

"Shut up," Daiyu sighed, "truth doesn't have that kind of blessing. That big cart was sent to the second sister's house next door, and what is left for truth is nothing more than a cart of scraps." The two said so. all laugh.

On the other end, Jia Cong ran back to his room and saw Yao'er practicing calligraphy at his desk, he couldn't help sighing in his stomach: You can't read books unless you borrow them, and you can't study hard without borrowing them.

Although Yao'er heard him come in, because he hadn't finished writing a word at hand, he never stopped writing, and said, "You're back?"

Jia Congyin tugged at his lapel and said, "Thanks to Sister Lin's reminder today, Brother Yaoer, you will have to change to a better name in the future, and you can't enter the Golden Luan Hall and be named as 'Jia Yaoer', right? How silly. Quickly ask Fourth Uncle to get one."

After Yao'er finished writing, he put the pen carefully on the pen holder, and said with a wry smile, "My father doesn't know a few words, it was taught by the old general back then, and now he can barely read the accounts."

Jia Cong suddenly thought of a name, and said with a smile, "I thought of two words." As he picked up the pen and wrote the word "Weiss", he said, "Mr. Lin talked about the Book of Songs before, There is a sentence of "Zi Zhi Wei Zhi, Yi Yong Jin Chao". This has a gentle meaning." He blinked, "It's just a suggestion, why don't others or my father give a few more suggestions, and finally the fourth uncle made up his mind stop."

Yao'er nodded, folded the piece of paper and stuffed it into his sleeve, and found an excuse to leave the house and go home.Jia Cong stretched his neck and waited until night, but there was no sign of anyone, and he didn't come back until the next day.

Probably because it is rare to live at home these days, Yao'er was refreshed, smiled at Jia Cong and said, "It just so happened that the master was discussing with my father about the horse business yesterday. My father said, the name you proposed Very good and very learned, better than my uncles' imaginings, even the master said it was good. I have been called Jarvis since yesterday."

Jia Cong drew up that name as a spoof, but he didn't want Jia Si to use it seriously. He wanted to laugh and was a little embarrassed, but he had to put on a complacent look on his face: "I didn't draw it well, right?" .”

Yao'er said again: "My father said, to celebrate my fame, I'm going to have a good meal at the south end of the city today. How about we go there at noon?"

Jia Cong cheered: "Is there game? There must be!"

Yao'er said with a smile: "When I came, Father Zi and Uncle Tian had already gone up the mountain."

Jia Cong was so happy that he walked around the room for half a day, and then ran to show off the matter to Lin Daiyu.

Daiyu was shocked! "It's unreasonable! How can a child come up with a name for an older brother. You are such a great idea, and you are not afraid of losing your life!"

Jia Cong argued: "Is it just an imitation... Fourth Uncle thinks that I am better than other people's imitations."

Daiyu frowned and said, "I know you've been messing around all day, but you have to have a sense of proportion. You should change it soon."

Jia Cong drooped the corners of his mouth: "Don't worry about it... Fourth Uncle made the decision, and it's not me. I just made a suggestion."

Daiyu glanced at him: "Who is the fourth uncle? Isn't Yao'er an orphan?"

Jia Cong was taken aback, and quickly stretched out his finger to press on his lips: "Shh~~"

Lin Daiyu stared at him for a long time, Jia Cong puffed his cheeks and remained silent.Finally he sighed: "Forget it, what's the matter with me." Because he slumped lazily on the collapsed floor.

Jia Cong leaned over and whispered, "It's my father's former soldier..."

Daiyu waved her hand: "Don't tell me, I don't want to know."

Jia Cong lay down beside her, pretending to be pitiful: "Sister Lin, are you angry? In fact, there is a reason, I just don't want to talk about it."

Daiyu looked at him and sighed: "There is a reason for thinking about it. Everyone has their own difficulties, so why bother to look into it. You are still young, and your eldest uncle is an unruly person. No one in Yao'er's family thought about it. Books. There are some things that you don’t care about. It’s just..." She shook her head, "Even if it was planned by uncle."

Jia Cong hurriedly said: "My father was there at the time, and he also said that my drawing is better than others'."

Daiyu looked at him fixedly: "Where is Uncle here?"

Jia Cong now understood that Jia She's recommendation for Yao'er's name might not have been unintentional, so he was very ashamed, so he bowed his head and remained silent.

Seeing his face changing, Daiyu nodded: "You are so smart, Cong'er, I guess I guessed it. If he really intends to make progress, don't let anyone know that you made up this name, just treat it as his father." Just take it. Otherwise..."

Jia Cong hurriedly said, "Let's change it."

Daiyu sneered and said, "Fool, since his father has agreed and uncle is present, it's not easy to change." After thinking for a while, she said, "You can still be regarded as his teacher and apprentice, even though Mr. It’s a little bit. It’s passable.”

Jia Cong thought for a long time, and said, "I see." Because he bowed to Daiyu to the ground, he left.

Then he went back to the house to change his clothes, and went to the mansion in the south of the city with Jia Amnesty, Wu Baozi and Yao'er.When all the soldiers and uncles saw him, they praised him again, saying that he had a good name, was very knowledgeable, and would help someone to get one in the future.Jia Cong became more and more embarrassed.After dealing with it for a long time, he quietly dragged Yao'er out, and ran to a secluded place in the garden.

Yao'er was puzzled and just looked at him.

Jia Cong gathered his mind, took his hand and said: "Brother Yaoer, Mr. Lin taught me a lesson just now. I am too young, if I draw up a name for you, it will limit your future in the future. Why don't you change it quickly."

Yao'er wondered, "Why limit my future?"

Jia Cong said: "People will think, um...you know, I named 123 Romance Lan Xiang and the others."

Yao'er said: "I know, but it's just a name. Their names are obviously not the same as mine."

Seeing that he didn't understand, Jia Cong was a little anxious: "Anyway, if others know that your name was originally drawn up by me, they will think you are shorter than me!"

Yao'er laughed and said, "I'm clearly several heads taller than you." Nai stretched out his hand to compare Jia Cong's head.

Jia Cong stomped his feet and said, "Oh, don't you understand? In this world, only elders come up with names for juniors, or masters come up with names for slaves, and younger brothers come up with names for elder brothers. People will look down on you."

Yao'er rubbed his cerebellum and said: "Don't worry, let them do as they please, I don't care about them. They look down on me and have to be better than me. People who are stronger than me look down on me, that's what they should .People who are weaker than me look down on me, I am too lazy to talk to them!"

Hearing the applause of "Pa Pa Pa Pa" in his ears, Gong San, who had been missing for half a month, slowly came out from behind a big locust tree, and beside him was a man who was not on duty at the northwest corner gate of Rongguo Mansion today. Ge Liu.

Yao'er greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Gong!"

Jia Cong was taken aback: "Brother Yaoer, do you recognize him?"

Yao'er said: "Mr. Gong is a man of real estate and land. He lives on the street outside. Recently, he has helped uncles and uncles buy a lot of property. The homestead that Uncle Tian bought a few days ago He's the man. Do you remember the day we came to see the house? He cleaned it up for us."

Can Jia Cong not remember, turned his face forward and bowed: "Mr. Gong is good."

Gong San also put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "I have been here many times, but this is the first time I see Brother Jia."

Jia Cong looked at him with a half-smile, "I've been here many times, and this is the first time I've seen Mr. Gong San." Yin asked Ge Liu, "Is Uncle Liu planning to buy a house?"

Ge Liu said with a smile: "For the time being, it's good for my family to live here first. Mr. Gong is a good friend and has helped us a lot. He also fought in the south before and can read, so the fourth brother invited him. Come to have a drink together. He said that our garden is very good, better than the world's, and he wants to come again. I have nothing to do, so I walked with him, and I happened to hear you two whispering. We came first Yes, I didn't intend to listen to your corner."

Jia Cong said with a bitter face: "Sixth Uncle, please persuade Fourth Uncle, is it possible for Brother Yao'er to use my proposed name? I'm such an idea, don't I want to shorten my lifespan?"

Ge Liucai smiled and opened the corner of his mouth to make fun of him, Gong Sanyi said first: "You're screwed. What Yaoer said just now is very right, let's talk to them. There are countless idlers in the world, and those who pick others are not, there are none." I have to pick out a few places, but most of them don’t have much ability. If Yao’er is incompetent, he can only care about these useless fame and leisure; but he is ambitious and willing to work hard, and his fame in the future depends on you. The above is also unknown. Even if you deliberately stepped on him..."

Jia Cong jumped up and shouted: "I won't!"

Gong San also laughed and said: "Even you don't know how, what are others?"

When Jia Cong thought about it, it seemed to make sense, so he had to say: "That's all. It's just that Mr. Lin's reminder is right. Don't let outsiders know about this matter, especially don't publicize it. Why bother to give someone the root of your tongue to chew. Even if we ourselves Not caring is not a pleasant thing."

Gong San also nodded: "This is very true, don't spread it to outsiders."

Letting go of this matter, looking up at the sun, it was about lunch time, and the four of them went back together.

Both Jia Cong and Gong Sanyi fell behind intentionally or unintentionally, and Gong San also quietly said to Jia Cong: "Your father and his father have a tacit understanding, and you juniors have nothing to do with it."

Jia Cong lowered his head and said, "It's all my fault, why don't you join in the fun."

Gong San also looked at him a few times: "You really don't want to accept Yao'er? He is indeed a talent."

Jia Cong said: "Don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself. Since I don't want others to be masters, I don't want others to recognize me as masters. I like the feeling of equality—although it is just a dream in today's world, I just like it." , is comfortable."

Gong San also stroked the top of his head and stopped talking.

Jia Cong then ran a few steps quickly, and went to the front to be with Yao'er, and the old man Gong Sanyi unconsciously walked a little slower.Seeing the first few people enter the courtyard, he stood with his hands behind his back in the wind for half a day.Suddenly there was a murderous air all over his body, and he said coldly: "If the yellow robe is added to the body, what will you do?"