When Wang Li woke up from the white light, he was greeted by the mocking eyes of the white robe: "Isn't this our great old Jia Ge? It's really a brotherhood, touching, touching!"

Wang Li ignored him and got up straight to check whether Jia Daixiu's soul was satisfied.Jia Daixiu's soul has changed from light gray to pure white. It seems that Wang Li's mission is successful.Wang Li took away Jia Daixiu's soul and motioned for Bai Pao to take a look, which meant that the righteous master had no objection, what nonsense are you talking about!

"Hmph, I don't care to say you, indecisive, benevolent woman, you shouldn't have avoided going to Jinling just after you passed by, Jia Yuan is not that Jia Yuan anymore, you are worried about what he does. Too many memories have made you Worrying too much, I'm timid." Bai Pao taught him a lesson.

Wang Li still didn't say a word, just sat down cross-legged, waiting for the next soul to come to his door.

"Hey, what to say to you, a little tender chicken, you will know when you suffer a loss. By the way, there is an emotional collector on the storage shelf on the wall, which can temporarily collect your emotional memories. Of course, the emotions are still in your brain." It's just faded." After the white robe finished speaking lightly, the white light flashed and disappeared again.

Wang Li chose one of the many wishing souls, and did not use the so-called emotion collector, so he went to the next mission with bare hands and no foreign objects.

After he left, the white robe flashed out from the wall, nodded slightly and said: "Sure enough, he is a really smart person. The task is to train the soul. With the help of external objects, one day it will be backlashed by external objects. The body is strong enough, so what are you afraid of. "

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Wang Li chose Jia Fu as the task person this time. When Leng Zixing gave a speech on the Rongguo Mansion, he casually mentioned this sentence: "Ningguogong and Rongguogong were two brothers of the same mother. He had four sons. After the death of Duke Ning, Jia Daihua took over the government and raised two sons: the long name was Jia Fu, and he died when he was eight or nine years old..."

Eight-and-a-half-year-old Jia Fu was seriously ill, his face was flushed with heat, he had already died of breath, but after a while, he breathed again and became much stronger.

"Water..." Jia Fu said hoarsely.

"Ah!" A big girl who was on duty at night saw Jia Fu opened her eyes, and shouted in surprise, she hastily poured a glass of water for Jia Fu to eat, and said, "Master Fu, you are awake, my wife has already woken up." I have guarded you for three days, and the old lady also knelt in front of the Buddha and prayed for you, and indeed the Bodhisattva blessed you, and you finally woke up, thank God."

Jia Fu listened to the maid chattering for a while, and said weakly: "Jingsheng, don't disturb grandma and mother, I'll sleep for a while, and call me again when grandma and mother come to see me."

The maidservant naturally answered yes, but how dare she hide such an important matter, after waiting for Jia Fu to fall asleep comfortably, the maidservant ran to announce the good news to the old lady.

When Jia Fu woke up again, a young and beautiful woman was crying beside his bed, "Brother Fu is awake, it's good to wake up, Ruyi, hurry up and announce the good news to the old lady. Imperial physician, please come and see me." Look, my son is fine."

The imperial physician came over to take Jia Fu's pulse, switched hands, and finally said: "Young Master Ling's weakness is brought about in the womb, it can only be recuperated, it cannot be cured, like now a little wind and cold enters the body, it will endanger life. "

"Then, what should we do?"

"My wife is relieved, the young master has been blessed with great blessings. After this catastrophe, his breath is long and he is in good health. According to this situation, he will be no different from ordinary people after a few more years of recuperation. But, he cannot practice martial arts." The imperial physician said.

"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter if you can't practice martial arts, as long as you are okay." Jia Zhou said, she is thankful that her son can save his life.

Jia Fu, who was lying on the bed, heard that his eyes dimmed. His original wish was to have good health and a full house of children and grandchildren.Such a requirement cannot be met without a good body.

Mrs. Jia Zhou was talking to the imperial doctor, but there was a voice saying hello to the old lady outside the door, thinking that the old lady with silver hair came in, she directly grabbed Jia Fu's hand and said, "My dear grandson, be better!" gone?"

"Grandmother, grandson is much better. When will grandson go to greet you?" Jia Fu said.

"Be good, you are the best, listen to the doctor's words carefully, take medicine obediently, grandma made the most delicious hibiscus cake, just waiting for you."

"And sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Jia Fu demanded aggressively.

"Okay, okay, not only sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, but also horseshoe cakes and crystal cakes."

"Well, I'll drink the medicine obediently. Grandma must save all the cakes for me." Jia Fu said while pulling the quilt to his chest, pretending to be sleeping obediently, closing his eyes, and opening them again. : "Grandmother and mother eat first when they are hungry, just leave a few pieces for me, don't starve to death."

"My good grandson is just filial piety. Be good, go to bed first." Mrs. Jia put her grandson to sleep, took her daughter-in-law, and the imperial doctor quietly out of Jia Fu's bedroom.Mrs. Jia invited the imperial physician to drink tea in the main hall, asked the imperial physician about everything, and learned that her grandson was a blessing in disguise, as long as he takes good care of him, he will be fine. She was so happy that she wrapped a big red seal for the imperial physician.

When the old master and master of the house came back from court, they were very happy to learn that their grandson was fine.

Jia Fu took care of his health quietly, and he still has a say in health care. He has lived to seventy years in his two lifetimes, and the elderly always pay the most attention to health care.When many people were young, they drank ice water immediately after eating hot pot, feeling extremely refreshed and able to bear it physically.Only when you are old do you know the benefits of eating [-]% full and chewing slowly. This slow rhythm is the wisdom brought by the years.

The conditions in Ningguo Mansion are very good. Jia Fu is also very particular about capital. Move your legs, and your body will heal slowly.

Since he was able to get out of bed and walk around, Jia Fu got up early every day to greet his grandparents and parents, not only expressing filial piety, but also exercising his body.Jia Fu walks on his own most of the time. The large area of ​​Ningguo Mansion is equivalent to several parks. The amount of activity has increased and the body has become stronger.

At this time, the layout of Ningguo Mansion was solemn and elegant, open and grand, and there were no frivolous and fragrant garden names such as "Huifang Garden" and "Tianxianglou" in later generations. The main courtyard was Huafutang, and Jia Fu, the eldest grandson, lived in Kang The garden is named after the name of the garden, which means increasing blessings and longevity for the owner.

Jia Fu greeted Jia Fu from Kangyuan to Huafutang. Although they were all within the main courtyard of the central axis, it still took a quarter of an hour. The old lady said many times that Jia Fu should take a car or a sedan chair. Still insisting on going his own way, he only said, "How can a grandson pay respects to his grandmother by using foreign objects and walking on foot, so that he is respectful."

When Jia Fu just entered Huafu Hall that day, he saw that everyone was full of joy, and the old lady and Jia Zhou's family were even more happy. Jia Fu said with a smile: "Grandmother, mother, what is the happy event, tell it, let the grandson And rejoice together."

"Good boy, come here." The old lady greeted, "Brother Fu, you are going to have a younger brother."

"Really? That's great." Jia Fu reflexively looked at Jia Zhou's belly. It's still light and the clothes are loose, so it can't be seen.

Jia Fu walked up to Jia Zhoushi, stretched out his hand cautiously, touched her belly and said, "Mother, is little brother here?"

"Yes." Jia Zhou put his hand on Jia Fu's little hand and asked, "Brother Fu, are you happy?"

"Happy!"

"Aren't you afraid that your parents won't love you if you have a little brother?" Jia Zhou asked.

"Don't be afraid. I'm the older brother. When the younger brother comes, I'll give him delicious cakes and teach him to read and write. I'm very good to him." Jia Fu said childishly, an eight or nine-year-old child from another family Already looking like an adult, the elders in the Ningguo Mansion felt sorry for his long illness, and liked to see him described as a child.

"Good boy." Jia Zhou said, stroking Jia Fu's head.

"If you want me to tell you, our family has really recovered from the rain. In the past few months, Brother Fu's body has become healthy, and you are pregnant again. Even my wife's body and bones have become much stronger, all thanks to the blessings of the Bodhisattva! "The old lady chanted Buddha.

"What mother said is that my daughter-in-law came this morning and saw magpies chirping outside Huafu Hall! It must be here." Jia Zhou said happily.

"Yes, yes, the magpie only comes when there is a happy event. Tell the girls, don't chase the magpie away, build a nest for it, and feed it some rice." The old lady ordered, who would not want to keep such a symbol of good fortune.

"If you want me to say, it is still the credit of my mother. If you hadn't begged in front of the Buddha, where would I be today? If Brother Fu had something good or bad, I would not live anymore." Jia Zhou said with emotion, crying flowers all out.

"Mother, don't cry." Jia Fu persuaded, "Since the Bodhisattva has manifested, let's thank the Bodhisattva."

"Brother Fu is right, you can arrange it. I will go to Huguo Temple tomorrow to burn incense and fulfill my vows. Thank you Bodhisattva for your protection." The old lady told Jia Zhoushi.

Although Jia Zhoushi is pregnant, it's okay to deal with such trivial matters. After a while, he will give orders, and the servants will make preparations in an orderly manner.

Jia Fu thought, when Jia Zhou gave birth to him, he was too young and hurt his body. Now that he finally has a child, it is even more important to take care of him. Fuyunyuan, reading and playing the piano in front of Jia Zhou's belly, the euphemistic name is: Exchange feelings with my younger brother.

That small appearance moved Jia Zhou so much, Jia Daihua came back at night, and said to him: "I don't know, Brother Fu is here to read and talk to his younger brother, and I'm not allowed to intervene. He only said that he was talking to my brother, and that if my brother came out and didn’t recognize him, he would spank my brother’s ass!”

"Then, don't you have to talk to your son every day, otherwise he won't recognize his father when he comes out!" Jia Daihua laughed.

"What a big man, he's still like a child." Jia Zhou smiled and said, "Brother Fu is in good health, so I feel relieved, especially he is so filial. You don't know, for more than half a year. Please An came here on his own, in my heart, I feel distressed and relieved, but it's a pity that I can't practice martial arts and inherit the mantle of the master."

Could Jia Daihua not know about this kind of thing?He only said arrogantly: "Yes, the imperial doctor said that brother Fu can't practice martial arts. How will we go about it in the future? Our family is from a martial arts background, and we don't know martial arts. It's not suitable after all."

"Hmph! What's wrong with not being able to practice martial arts?" Jia Zhou didn't hear Jia Daihua's arrogance, and only felt wronged for her son: "Brother Fu is a good reader, the gentleman who was invited to sit in the library last year , Which one is not boasting, even if he was unwell later, he couldn't let go of the book, and now it's even more... You, a father, don't talk about encouraging him, but make trouble."

Jia Daihua was speechless, did you raise this topic first?It's just that the husband and wife talked so casually in bed, and Jia Zhou's gave Jia Daihua an online plan.Jia Daihua said: A duplicity woman~

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