Daguanyuan Food Research Bureau

Jia Ying was called the parent and was beaten up by his father.

The beatings were not severe, but it was all because Jia Zheng and his elders were in a hurry, so they picked up a stick by themselves and chased and beat him in the yard, regardless of his image.

"Promising! Today, the grandpa personally said it, and I know that you don't study all day long, and you have spoiled your brothers."

Jia Zheng is a scholar after all, but he was so angry that he used all his strength, and the stick hurt even when he was hitting it. Jia Ying was running, when she saw her eldest brother helping Jia's mother over, she squeezed her tears, and threw herself into the old lady's arms, crying cry out.

Seeing that he was being protected by Jia Mu again, Jia Zheng felt even angrier. He just wanted to save his mother's face, and while being careful with Jia Mu, he said to Jia Yuan, "Bring me your brother."

Mother Jia raised her grandson so much, she knew he was pretending by looking at his expression, she felt relieved, and protected him behind her back. Seeing her son so angry, she couldn't help being curious: "What did he do?"

Jia Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "He led his brothers to eat hot pot in class."

When Jia Yuan heard it, he couldn't help laughing.

Mother Jia looked surprised, and said to Jia Ying: "You child, you cooked it with textbooks, didn't you?"

Jia Ying shook her head again and again.

Only then did Jia's mother feel relieved, and said to Jia Zheng, "Look, Baoyu is still very sensible."

Jia Zheng's face turned blue when he heard this. He felt that his anger threshold towards his son was different from that of his mother.

So is the brat even worse in the old lady's yard?

Jia Zheng said again: "Then what you learned from the family ... the latrine was blown up, what happened?"

This picture is a bit beautiful, and Jia Yuan is already covering his face and laughing silently.

Jia Ying said aggrievedly: "The uncle in the house next door gave Jia Xi a large pot of black powder. Xiangyun thought it was for food and then argued with him. I also thought it was, and gave him a hand, but ended up falling into the pit."

He didn't dare to tell the story about himself and Jia Ying hiding in the toilet to smoke.

Thinking of the big explosions next door every day, Jia Zheng began to have a headache: "Then how do you explain the fact that you shaved all your classmates' hair?"

Jia's mother pulled Jia Ying back, counted a few words in her mouth, and said, "what is this? It's about to die. I'll take Baoyu some other day and go to make amends to others."

Jia Ying also felt that the old lady doted on the child very much. Fortunately, he was an adult inside. She thought so, and said: "I don't apologize, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat! It's already agreed, if he loses, I will Shave his head."

Jia Zheng knew how much Jia Ying weighed, and he had thin arms and legs. For a moment, he remembered that Jia Rui was a big man who wanted to shave his head. It was probably not something his son could force him to do, so he calmed down a little.

Jia Tan appeared out of nowhere, stood there straight and said: "I beat the man, if the master wants to beat me, hit me, it's none of the second brother's business."

Jia Tan was shorter than Jia Ying, and Jia Zheng was even more confused. A few days ago, he had heard the martial masters in the mansion praise his youngest son, but this was the first time he felt his fighting power so substantively.

Jia Ying defended from the side, "That's because he scolded me, so the third brother took care of him."

Now Jia Zheng understood why when Jia Dairu came to file a complaint, Jia Dairu looked angry, while Jia Rui, who was bald in the back, looked anxious.

It turns out that Jia Rui is the grandson of Jia Dairu. His parents died early when he was young. He was studying for exams under Jia Dairu's strict upbringing. So it's normal to never see Jia Ying and the others.

It was not easy for Jia Rui to leave his grandfather's discipline. He lived in Jinling for a few years. He was sensual and happy in everything. How could he pass the exam? He returned to Beijing to help as a teaching assistant. Thinking about it, Long Yang thought about it again, so he made up his mind. The most "good-looking" Jia Ying's head.

What Jia Zheng thought was not much different from the reality. He guessed that Jia Rui must not have dared to tell Jia Dairu the truth, but it is impossible to hide the loss of hair. If you ask other people in the academy, they will definitely know that it was his son who shaved it.

Jia Tan said coldly: "He just came back to Beijing and thought we were the children of Xiaozhi who would be easy to bully. Seeing Second Brother joking with Cousin Lin, he guessed that he was the son of a rabbit brought by Cousin Lin and wanted to take advantage of him."

Jia Ying: "..." Didn't you just stop saying this once you've said it!

The courtyard fell silent for a moment.

Everyone subconsciously looked at him. His temples were cut like knives and his eyebrows were painted in ink. He was a handsome young man in red. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old. However, his skin is naturally fair and rosy, as if he had applied powder and grease, so he would pretend to cry and then have red eyes, which is really pitiful to watch.

Jia Zheng's expression shifted a bit.

He seemed to vaguely understand why the eldest daughter's friend in the boudoir, Princess Dongping, had such a big fight and wanted to marry his son.

Jia Zheng is a very typical scholar-bureaucrat thinking. He lives in the world and studies hard. After ten years of hard work, hard work can only pay off. This is why he has been forcing his sons to study.

Now his three views are a bit untenable.

For a while, Jia Zheng felt that God was still very kind. For example, seeing that his second son was a lazy salted fish, he gave him a face that could be eaten as a kid.

At first, he thought that the daughter-in-law of the future princess was not reserved, but now he really wanted to go to the ancestral hall to thank God for his ancestor's blessing.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, so let's raise a girl, and now there are still people who are willing to help their family to support them for a lifetime.

Jia Ying's walking was not a problem, but his butt was so swollen that he couldn't sit still, so he had to lie on his back all day to recuperate. The first day, he was greeted by a group of brothers who visited him for a while, and the next day he was finally able to see outsiders up.

The first one to see him was cousin Xue Jia.

When he came, Xiren was wiping tears in front of Jia Ying, and now a foreigner came, so he had to avoid it.

Jia Ying breathed a sigh of relief and was very grateful to Xue Chi.

Now that he is getting older, he calls a servant to handle everything, not to mention being targeted by the female devil head to be the master of the village, and it is even more difficult to get close to the maid. He has a straight mind and thinks that a dead house programmer can There are wives who rely on arranged marriages, so they don't think about it. They don't understand the thoughts of the previous maids, and they are full of thoughts about how to arrange their future after they "marry" and go to the palace.

Xue Chi smiled and said: "I brought the medicine and gave it to Mingyan. It will be ready in three days. The prince asked me to hand it over, saying that you know who gave it to me."

Jia Ying said in a muffled voice, "Her news comes soon."

Xue Chi covered his face with a fan, only showing his bent eyes: "Oh, it's different after all to have a daughter-in-law. I'll also ask my mother to find a marriage for me."

Jia Ying knew that if he followed him, he would be ridiculed by the fox again, so he rolled his eyes and said, "To be serious, Brother Ying and I have seen it, it's called Tobacco, and there's a lot of business in it. .”

Xue Zhi said: "Well, you will be well in a few days, and write a simple plan. I have also checked the opium you mentioned earlier. This thing is indeed a scourge. No matter how much money you make, it will be poked by future generations." Backbone scolded, I have destroyed all those goods, the manager who bought this batch of goods, it turned out that they took money from foreigners, and I have dealt with it properly."

Jia Ying nodded, the two talked for a while, and Xue Chi left.

After a while, someone said that Miaoyu had come.

Seeing this fairy-like Taoist priest in white come in, Jia Ying subconsciously wanted to get up, but he hurt himself, and fell down straight again with a hiss.

Miaoyu raised her eyebrows, not surprised to see him being stupid, so she put the visiting gift aside.

"You seem to be quite energetic." His voice was cold and clear, but with a very shallow smile.

Jia Ying looked at him and felt that she had made a bad friend.

He scratched his head: "I heard that you had a quarrel with the priest in the north of the city the day before yesterday?"

I don't know if it's because I'm lying on my stomach now, Miaoyu is taller than him, so I have the illusion that he despises me.

Miaoyu said: "That's called discussing the Tao."

Jia Ying let out an oh and looked at him baba.

Miaoyu showed a smile: "I won."

Jia Ying then congratulated him, Miao Yu said again: "So he will be my disciple from now on."

Jia Ying: "Congratulations, congratulations...huh???"

Miaoyu said: "You and I are friends of the same generation, if you want to interrogate me in the future, you can ask whatever you want."

Jia Ying: ...Miao Yu's way of helping her is so simple and rude.

After Miaoyu left, Master Shi Xiaohou of Shi Xiangyun also came to visit him, just chatting with him, and eating and drinking inhumanely in front of his eyes.

Met three guests, it happened to be noon, took two mouthfuls of rice, and asked Mingyan to apply new ointment on him, his buttocks felt strangely cold, so Jia Ying picked up a book to distract himself, and felt sleepy just looking at it stand up.

In a daze, he subconsciously wanted to scratch the itch, but he was slapped down.

He let out a yo, and the person beside him asked nervously, "Did you touch your wound?"

As soon as Jia Ying heard the voice, it sounded very familiar, but the man suddenly pulled the veil that he was covering, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that someone was untying his trouser belt. Hugging her, she looked at him with a terrified face, her tone full of grief.

"You are my good friend and you can't do this, I'm still a patient."

Daiyu rolled his eyes: "It's all men, let me see what's wrong."

For a moment, Jia Ying didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Finally, there is someone who treats him as a man. His father is so weird these two days, he speaks softer and slower than before, just like treating his elder sister.He also doesn't want to have this indisputable face!

Daiyu saw that he was in good spirits, and he wanted to scratch his back just now, thinking that he was starting to heal and get better, so he felt relieved, picked a low stool and sat down.

Jia Ying said, "Why did you come here so early? It's hot at noon, and you'll feel uncomfortable when you're exposed to the heat."

Daiyu casually picked up the book he had thrown aside, and said, "It's not that I was weak when I was young, so I came here in a sedan chair. And it's not far from the Lin residence."

He flipped through it twice, and suddenly laughed: "Are you using the book I wrote as a hypnosis?"

Jia Ying said: "I can appreciate the poems you wrote, but I don't understand the scriptures."

Daiyu rolled up the book and knocked on his head: "I'm not a narrow-minded person, what do you explain, it can make you go to bed early, and that's its good effect."

Jia Ying smiled and said, "What am I explaining, I am your rabbit master, of course I have to please you."

The green shirt with bamboo pattern in front of him suddenly got much closer.

The young man's face is thin and handsome, with a faint shadow of Lin Ruhai.

Daiyu looked at him with a half-smile, but Jia Ying was stunned for a while, subconsciously looking at him too.

"Well...it's not as handsome as me."

Daiyu laughed.

Jia Ying knew that he had tricked her, and said angrily, "I'm just white, wait for me to expose myself to the sun for a few days, and then I'll be fine."

Daiyu couldn't stop laughing: "Yes, yes, you are a pure man."

He was originally from Jiangnan, and deliberately learned a Beijing accent. Jia Ying wanted to jump up and beat him, but his back hurt and he could only play like a salted fish.

Daiyu laughed even louder.

The two couldn't help bickering afterwards, after Daiyu left, he still remembered this matter, and called Mingyan at the top of his voice to carry him out to bask in the sun.

Someone outside the window said with a smile: "The sun is so big, what to do when you go out, could it be that your brain is also broken."

Jia Ying was instantly upset.

Asking Xiren to serve tea to Mu Shi, Jia Ying didn't speak.

The princess princess was more calm than him, drinking tea while watching him, until he felt uncomfortable being watched.

"What are you doing here?" He muffled.

Mu Shi smiled and said, "You are mine now, but let's put it here for now, in case you are broken, come and have a look."

Jia Ying's masculine self-esteem has been greatly frustrated in the past two days. After hearing what she said, she became even angrier: "Don't worry, I'm doing well and my face is not damaged. I will never let you down in the future."

Mu Shi looked at him in surprise, put down the teacup, and said jokingly: "Is there anyone else who dares to make you angry? Come and talk to my sister."

Now it was as if he were a child throwing a tantrum.

Jia Ying's face was flushed by her tone, she turned her face away and said nothing.

Mu Shi sat up and said with a smile: "Let's think about it, some people say you are my little face? Or are you too beautiful?"

Just as Jia Ying was about to speak, she lightly pressed the wound, let out a long hiss, and burst into tears physiologically.

"You are good-looking. What other people say is their business. I just love it. As for the two of us, they like to guess who is next to whoever is good. I know your past life and ideals. If you understand me, I will show up and support you." My decision, there will be no second each other in this world."

Mu Shi chuckled lightly, "Are you awake now?"

With tears in her eyes, Jia Ying pointed at her tremblingly, "Poison, poisonous woman, I want to divorce."

She grabbed his hand, walked around a little bit, leaned over with her pretty face, and kissed his cheek lightly.

The dead house was attacked.

Princess Mu hugged him, smiled softly and said: "I have been waiting for you for so many years, you really don't think about it? I will never hit you, besides..."

She scratched his nose: "You have a nosebleed."

Jia Ying: "..." Well, well, I'm just being upright!Can't I surrender!