Amnesty's daily life

On the other side of the curtain, the family of three all looked very happy.

On the other side of the door curtain, Twelve looked confused.

If Twelve was a real two-year-old child, he might cry loudly when he came back from visiting relatives and found that his parents had a "second child".Thankfully, Twelve wasn't that stupid.After the initial bewilderment, Twelve Shi walked into the inner room calmly, stood by the heating kang, looked up at the big meat dumpling being held by his parents, and asked suspiciously: "This is my brother?" Or sister?"

"Hey, Cong'er, you're back?" Jia She was overjoyed at the moment, and hurriedly left Yingjie'er alone, picked up twelve, and directly played with the high ones, "Cong'er, my dear, your grandfather can I put you back, dad misses you so much!"

Twelve was thrown so dizzy that he almost spit out his heart, liver and lungs. After Jia She finally had enough of his addiction and stopped, he said tremblingly: "Let me stand by myself!"

"Success!" Without saying a word, Jia She took off Twelve's shoes, poked him directly on the heating kang, and then untied his cloak without forgetting to pinch him, "I thought you It’s quite strong, but it seems that it’s still not ready. Mommy, serve two more plates of snacks, so don’t starve my Cong’er to death.”

Although Twelve would never refuse the offer of snacks, but when he heard Jia She's words, he felt that he was not strong enough, and with a tangled look on his face, Twelve challenged and said, "Where do you owe me?" Is it hot? Who do you compare me to?"

"Same with your sister." Jia Amnesty pulled Twelve over and forced Twelve to look at Sister Ying, who was still confused about the specific situation, "See, this is your sister, who was just born by your mother." .”

"What?" Twelve looked back at Jia Amnesty in disbelief as if struck by lightning.

Jia Amnesty knew that Twelve was smarter than ordinary children, but in his opinion, no matter how smart he was, it was impossible for him to know about giving birth, right?At that moment, Jia Amnesty coaxed with a smirk on his face, "Really, your mother just gave birth. By the way, it was just born two days ago!"

Twelve: ... Hehe, do you think I am a three-year-old child?

"Pfft!" Nala Shuxian looked at the father and son in front of him who felt that each other was very stupid, and one of them couldn't help but burst out laughing. Seeing the two looking at her inquiringly at the same time, Nala Shuxian hurriedly pulled him away. Yingjie'er's chubby little hand waved to Twelve, "Cong'er, she is really your sister."

The stupid father's words cannot be trusted, but the mother's words can still be selectively believed.Twelve recalled that although he himself hadn't returned to Rongguo Mansion for more than half a year, both Jia She and Nala Shuxian had visited Zhang's house more than once.Besides, even though Twelve didn't know much about the child's growth cycle, unless he was blind, he could definitely be sure that the big meat dumpling in front of him had been born for at least half a year to a year.In this way...

This is absolutely impossible to be born by his own mother!

However, no one said that only those born to mothers must be younger sisters.Twelve, who had more than [-] brothers and sisters in the previous life, said that the stupid father took concubines.

...! ! !

"Father, you are so courageous!" Twelve looked up at Jia She in shock, his tone was more mournful than slowly surprised.In the previous life, Nala Shuxian was no match for Emperor Qianlong, and the Nala family was no match for the Aixinjueluo family.But in this life, the situation is reversed, so the kind appearance of La Shuxian is probably the so-called last supper before death, right?

Jia She looked at Twelve blankly, but saw that Twelve stood upright, stretched out his hand and finally reached his shoulder, looked at him with the eyes of a death row prisoner who was about to die heroically, and said sadly: "Father, today is The second uncle sent me back."

The second master of the Zhang family studied poetry and books when he was a child, and he can be regarded as a talented person, but he was born with a firecracker temper. If he really got angry, he would definitely kill Jia She, who came from a family of generals.At least, Twelve thought so.

Poor Jia She, I didn't understand what kind of misunderstanding happened here. When I heard that Twelve was sent back to the mansion by the second master of the Zhang family, Jia She hurriedly got up and planned to greet him. I never thought that Twelve's movements were faster than him. There were too many, and he jumped off the heating kang with a squeak, kicked on his shoes, and disappeared in a jerk.

"Hey! The cloak is not on! This child..." Jia She didn't care about anything else, he hurriedly grabbed the cloak that he had put aside just now, and hurriedly chased after it, and it disappeared after a while .

In the inner room, Nala Shuxian grabbed sister Ying's two chubby hands and teased her with a smile: "My brother is bullying dad again, should we help girl Ying? Or are we just in the house?" Watching a good show?"

Sister Ying was too young, her chubby face only had an expression of ignorance, and because she heard the voice of a familiar person, she laughed so hard that her mouth was drooling three thousand feet.Seeing this posture, Nala Shuxian hurriedly wiped Sister Ying's face with a handkerchief. After wiping her face, she felt that Sister Ying's face seemed a little dry. It smells delicious.

Here, La Shuxian and sister Ying are having fun.In that room, Jia Amnesty almost knelt down.

Never expected it!

In Jia Amnesty's mind, Brother Lian is just a little bastard who hasn't been in the house for three days, and Twelve is his favorite.But who can tell him why after he caught up with Twelve's cloak, he only saw Twelve with his neck up and his face up, complaining to the second master of the Zhang family.If the content of this complaint is not to eat or drink, or if the parents have a new favorite, it is nothing.However, what made Jia Amnesty extremely desperate was that he heard the second half with his own ears.

"...and forcing my mother to raise that concubine herself!"

Even though Jia Amnesty didn't know what the first part of the sentence was, he was about to kneel just after hearing the second part.What is "forced to raise by oneself"?What is "that concubine"?Baby boy, that's your cousin!The... concubine of your second uncle's family.

Just when Jia Amnesty was about to cry and kneel down, the second master of the Zhang family had already seen him, stepped forward in three or two steps, and asked murderously, "Are you a concubine?"

Jia Amnesty: "...It really is."

The second master of the Zhang family couldn't hold back any of them, and punched Jia Amnesty with a black eye.

Even if he is just a frail scholar, it would be quite astonishing if the scholar went all out and fiddled with it.Especially Jia Amnesty himself was still in a state of confusion. On the one hand, he was shocked that his precious son had betrayed him, and on the other hand, he was thinking about how to explain it. In the end, the second master of the Zhang family threw a punch out of nowhere and hit the bull's-eye.

Not to mention Jia She and the maids and women present, even the instigator, Twelve, was shocked. He clearly remembered that everyone in the Zhang family upholds the principle of a gentleman with words but not hands. How could he change his painting style in vain?

Witnessing this extremely shocking scene, Twelve was immediately frightened. After regaining his senses, he immediately ran back with oil on the soles of his feet, and jumped up to Nala Shuxian, trembling. Said in a calm tone: "Mother, the second uncle beat up the stupid father!"

Nala Shuxian was only slightly taken aback for a moment, then she smiled and stroked the dog's head: "It's okay, it'll be fine if the Huihui mother hits you ten times."

twelve:……

Thousands of words are hard to describe the thoughts in Twelve's mind at this moment, but La Shuxian is still sensible, she got up and let Putao put her on a cloak, and let the slightly stronger Pomegranate hug her sister Ying , walked out of the inner room in a stately manner.

In the main hall ahead, Jia Amnesty had already pushed ten steps in a row, and while retreating, he begged for mercy: "...Second brother-in-law! Can't you listen to my explanation? It's all that kid Cong'er's nonsense! That girl It's not my daughter, I'm a niece! The concubine in my second brother's room! I swear, what I said is true! If I lie, let my father dream about it tonight and beat me to death!!"

The second master of the Zhang family hesitated, the last sentence was very penetrating, could it be that he really misunderstood it?

While hesitating, Nala Shuxian walked into the main hall with the maid, the chubby Yingjieer, and Twelve who fell quietly behind.Once the master came, it was much easier to explain. Although the second master of the Zhang family had a temper, he was not unreasonable. After hearing Nala Shuxian's explanation, he immediately apologized to Jia She Not to mention his sincere attitude, he insisted on asking Jia Amnesty to punch him back.

How dare Jia Amnesty!

It was destined that he would celebrate the New Year with dark circles under his eyes, and Jia Amnesty had to slap his face swollen to look fat while his mouth was full of bitterness, pretending to be generous to persuade the second master of the Zhang family not to take such "small things" to heart.That's not enough, Jia Amnesty has to thank the second master of the Zhang family for personally sending Twelve back to Rongguo Mansion, and also personally send him out of the mansion, and kindly entrust him to send condolences to the rest of the Zhang family.

It couldn't be worse.

No, in fact it can be even worse.

"I didn't take good care of Lian's second brother, so I took a girl from another family to raise him at home. Even if I'm not at home, I can't completely ignore Lian's second brother? Also, yesterday was the Laba Festival, and my grandfather said that you would definitely The one who took me back to the house for the holidays didn’t even have a message. It’s almost the end of the Xiaonian period. Doesn’t it mean that if the second uncle doesn’t send me back today, he won’t think of me? I’ll be two years old after the Xiaonian It’s my birthday, I was one year old last year, and I never told me that my family was busy. Now I’m two years old, and I haven’t even caught a week. Girl! Hmph!!"

Humph, elder brother Ben is angry.

Looking at Twelve who was so angry, Jia She, who never knew what shame was, felt a rare sense of guilt.It doesn't matter if it's Brother Hu who died young, or Brother Lian who was mischievous, they were all raised and raised in front of their parents. .It was the youngest twelve o'clock, and so many things happened inside and outside the house that the two of them didn't have the energy to take good care of the child, and even unconsciously, they made the child suffer so much... …

"Cong'er, I know I was wrong, and I will love you very much in the future." Jia She felt guilty and pulled Twelve into his arms. Seeing Twelve's small mouth pouting in displeasure, his heart softened even more. The tone softened a lot, coaxing and persuading as softly as possible, "Be good, Cong'er is the best, what do you want? Do you want some snacks or new clothes?"

"All my clothes are made by my grandmother." Twelve glanced at Jia She, and said accusingly.

"Yes, yes, it's all my father's fault. It's almost Chinese New Year and no one has made you a new dress." In Jia She's view, children's families are nothing more than food and clothing.The problem of eating is easy to handle, just give an order, and the big kitchen will deliver sweet soup and snacks in a short while.But regarding the clothes, he really didn't care about them before. Firstly, he didn't care about them as a gentleman. Second, the Rongguo Mansion is rich and unparalleled has new clothes every season. How could he deliberately remember to prepare new clothes for the New Year? ?

"Bad!" Twelve got more and more excited, rolled his eyes, and caught a glimpse of a pile of brand-new clothes on the side of the heating bed, and suddenly had an idea, "My sister has a lot of new clothes!"

Jia Amnesty followed Twelve's eyes and looked over, his heart bursting with guilt.Before, when he ordered someone to make new clothes for Ying Jie, he really didn't think so much, but now when he compares Twelve with Ying Jie, it becomes more and more obvious that Twelve is loved by no one. What a poor little boy.Thinking of this, Jia Amnesty almost burst into tears: "Cong'er, daddy has someone make new clothes for you, daddy loves you the most."

"Hmph." Twelve arrogantly raised his head, completely ignoring the guilt in Jia She's eyes.

At this time, Jia Amnesty had already forgotten that he had been trapped by Twelve just a moment ago, and after he had settled Twelve, he hurriedly went out to find someone to make new clothes.Fortunately, although the embroidery workshops outside this stall are basically out of work, the method is all thought up by people. Jia She said in his heart that no matter what the price is, he must let his beloved son wear it for the New Year. Get new clothes!

However, as soon as Jia Amnesty left, La Shuxian approached with a smile.

Before Twelve was alerted, La Shuxian had already pulled him over, turned him upside down on her lap, and immediately raised her hand and patted his fleshy buttocks.Of course, the beating was done, but it was always raised high and lowered gently. After about ten times, Nala Shuxian said: "Have you had enough trouble?"

Twelve said sullenly: "If you want to hit, hit it a few more times." Anyway, it doesn't hurt.

As soon as he thought this way, Twelve felt his butt was hit hard, and the pain was not unbearable, but it was very different from the previous tickling.For a moment, Twelve was stunned, but before he could recover, there was another moment, and Twelve hurriedly turned his head to look back, and saw the big meaty dumpling who was sitting next to La Shuxian angrily taking the little one. Punch his ass balls.

"Hahahaha!" Nala Shuxian put Twelve on the other side, and hurriedly embraced Sister Ying in her arms, pointing at her little nose and saying, "Ying girl is delicious." You are not happy to see me hugging my brother? Earlier, the master said you were stupid, but I am not stupid at all. Just let the master snatch you and make you my daughter."

Sister Ying finally returned to her "special seat", even though she couldn't understand what Nala Shuxian said, she still slapped her hands cheerfully, and Ha Lazi couldn't stop her obscenity.

"I don't like my sister." Twelve glanced at the big meat dumpling with disgust, and asked suddenly, "Where's my stupid brother?"

"Isn't he still called Lian's second elder brother just now?" Nala Shuxian gave Twelve a reproachful look, "He's studying with the master in the study. I asked, and he won't be on vacation until the 22nd of the twelfth lunar month."

"Can I go find him?" Twelve weighed it up. Although the former classmates in the study are not very pleasing, it depends on who you are comparing with. If you compare with this big meat dumpling in front of you, everyone will change. Cheng Ci's eyebrows became kind.

Nala Shuxian looked at Twelve inquisitively, and said after a while: "If you just look for Lian'er to play with, it's fine. But you have to promise me that you are not allowed to bully Lian'er. By the way, there is also Zhuer."

"Success!" Twelve agreed.

In fact, Nala Shuxian's premonition was correct, as far as the twelve virtues are concerned, unless he clearly realizes that the other party is extremely threatening, then maybe he will stay obediently and not provoke others.But if the other party is weak and deceitful, or has scruples about him, then don't blame him.In fact, he couldn't control his desire to abuse others at all.

Fortunately, Twelve is a very sincere child, since he promised not to bully Brother Zhu and Brother Lian, he definitely meant what he said.But the problem is, these two people are not the only ones in the study!Although Twelve never expected Jia Zheng to break his leg and recuperate in Lixiangyuan, but even if Jia Zheng was left out, wouldn't there still be a brother Zhen?Nala Shuxian only mentioned Brother Zhu and Brother Lian who were still children, but didn't mention a single word about Brother Zhen in Dongfu.

Thus, the doormat candidates were hastily decided on.

With the addition of Twelve, the number of students in the Rongguo Family School has expanded to four again, and three of them are half teenagers.Of course, the four of them are all of the same generation, but Ningguo Mansion is the eldest house, and it is most likely to produce older juniors, like Brother Zhen. These days, the situation in the capital has been very tense, so the marriage had to be postponed for the time being.

"Brother Zhen, are you going to take the exam next year?" Twelve, with a silly and sweet expression on his face, calmly dug a hole for Brother Zhen.

Jia Zhen from Ningguo Mansion sounds similar to Jia Zheng from Rongguo Mansion, but the difference between the two is huge.In terms of talent for reading, the two are actually quite similar, but the problem is that Jia Zhen hates reading the most in her life, even if her father Jia Jing insists, it's just muddling along and fooling around.Unlike Jia Zheng, although he was a bit stupid and less talented, at least he worked hard, even though he couldn't get a name in the exam in the end.

"The next exam?" After the initial daze, Brother Zhen was petrified.

His lifelong dream is to inherit the Ningguo Mansion, inherit his father's title, marry a beautiful wife, take in a few charming concubines, give birth to a few bastards, and spend this wonderful life drunkenly and dreamily. lifetime.

...so what the hell is the next exam? !

"Respect Uncle!"

Just before Brother Zhen came back to his senses, Twelve showed his unique skills, sprinted out of the door, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, directly pounced on Xian Shaolai's study room. Jia Jing's arms.

Although Ningrong and Rongfu are not far apart, Jia Jing, as the patriarch of the entire Jia clan and the Patriarch of Ningguo Mansion, is approaching the end of the new year, so there are quite a lot of things to be busy.Therefore, unless there was something urgent, he would not come here in a hurry.Now, the purpose of his coming here is to ask Mr. Zhen for a leave of absence.The reason is that in the past few days, the rumors outside have slowly dissipated, and he decided to make a final decision on the marriage for Brother Zhen before the end of the year, so that he can slowly prepare for the marriage in the coming year.As a result, before he reached the door of the study, he was forced to embrace him.

To be honest, Jia Jing was a little confused.

"You are……"

"Cong'er!" Introduced himself casually, Twelve spoke very quickly about Brother Zhen's dream, "I know you are Uncle Jing from Dongfu, last time I saw my father call you big brother I also know that Big Brother Zhen is your son. He just said that he has a dream, which is to take the exam next year, pass the imperial examination, and become an official career. , but also to hold up half the sky for the Ningguo Mansion, and will never lose the face of our ancestors!"

If it was said that Jia Jing was only a little dazed before, then at this moment, he has completely let go of his whole being.Having known his son for 20 years, why didn't he know that his son would have such a great dream?

"You... Cong'er, right? Oh, I see, you are the third elder brother of Jia She's family. What you said just now is true? But why didn't Zhen'er tell me these things before? "

"Because he's afraid of you." Twelve calmly started talking nonsense, "You always say he's stupid, that he's stupid, that he has no talent for reading, that he's not promising at all. That's all, Da Zhen How dare brother tell you the truth?"

"Good boy, I have often heard Jia She say that you are born smart, and now I finally know it. Conger, don't worry, I will have a good chat with Zhener when I turn around. If he is really so ambitious As a father, I have to fight for everything!" Jia Jing's eyes were deep, and he suddenly remembered what happened when he was young.

In fact, although Jia Jing is the head of the Ningguo Mansion, he was not the eldest son. He had an older brother named Jia Fu, but he disappeared a long time ago, so that today, there are very few people. I know about it.Even the Rongguo Mansion, where the relatives are close, has gradually changed from respecting the second master at the beginning to respecting the elder master.But Jia Jing himself has not really forgotten his elder brother, who is his biological brother, and vaguely remembers, after his elder brother died, his father's sadness and despair, and...disappointment and loneliness.

Although in the end, Jia Jing became a Jinshi with his real ability, but his father Jia Daihua had passed away at that time, so he could not see that scene with his own eyes.And back then, the disappointment in his father's eyes was always in his heart.

At that moment, Jia Jing raised his eyes to find Brother Zhen who was not far away, and said loudly: "Zhen'er, since you have such lofty ambitions, as a father, I will never hold you back. It's alright, man first!" After establishing a career and getting married, the marriage will be discussed later, you can just study here with peace of mind!"

Brother Zhen's face was full of confusion.