Jia Cong's cold is actually not too strict, but it is just because he stayed up late and had overdrafted his energy, so he seemed a little too weak.

I slept with my head covered, and when I woke up again, in addition to the pain in my throat, the symptoms on the side had been reduced a lot, and it did not affect Jia Cong's school and study at all.

Jia Cong has also experienced black July, facing a high temperature of 40 degrees before the college entrance examination, and insisting on doing problems in a classroom of hundreds of people without air conditioning. I think back then, there were still people who insisted on going to school on crutches after breaking their legs.

A little cold, want to test their long-trained willpower, no way!

However, Jia Cong meditated on the situation of Jiafu's family school, and still skipped class with illness, because Mr. taught badly, and he couldn't learn anything.

What's more, there is still a base in the family school, and the normal painting style is based on the base, Jia Cong won't say it, but the pseudo-mother demon man or something, it hurts the eyes and hurts the body even more, and if you vomit, you will be mistaken for food poisoning, and the cook is wronged!

Slander is slander, and after all, Jia Cong doesn't plan to go to school, not only because of the atmosphere of home schooling, but also because he plans to free up time to write books.

He stayed up all night and coded for less than 5,000 words, this is still in the case of his anger value max, you must know that anger is not constant, it will drop at any time, and the speed of code words can not be controlled by people, Jia Cong still has to think about the plot and the background.

How can the old saying come about, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier?

Instead of wasting time listening to Jia Dairu reading and watching the family learn to frolic on it, Jia Cong might as well consider the words.

Therefore, Jia Cong's illness lingered for half a month, and he did not recover for a long time, and the doctor invited him, but he only said some old words about the weak and recuperating.

coincided with Jia Huan's illness, and Mrs. Xing had no choice but to sigh for Jia Huan and Aunt Zhao in front of Jia's mother.

Mrs. Wang's mouth is clumsy, so naturally she can't tell the difference, but it is Sister Feng, while laughing, she mentioned Jia Cong, saying that she is not, and scolding her subordinates for being stupid, obviously it is so rainy, and no one hands Jia Cong an umbrella, Jia Cong's illness has only been a few days old, and she is going to drink the bitter medicine juice again.

Jia's mother has many grandchildren, and it is inevitable that there will be favoritism, but no matter how you say it, they are all grandchildren, and Jia's mother is also very distressed when she listens to it.

I also knew that Sister Feng was just helping Mrs. Wang take care of the house, and the affairs of the big house really had nothing to do with Sister Feng'er, so I sighed a few times and took pity on the child, and sent the girl to send some things to Jia Cong.

Mrs. Xing sat next to her and didn't dare to say a word, Aunt Xue didn't know the inside story, so she stepped forward to laugh at the old lady's mercy.

Mother Jia smiled and said: "I'm old, it's inevitable that I can't take care of the place, but let my aunt see the joke......"

said and said to Sister Feng: "As soon as I saw Brother Cong'er the day before yesterday, I felt that I was very good, I didn't see the meat, I couldn't bear to look at the boss, this is Lian'er's own brother, he doesn't worry about it, I still want you and Lian'er to pay more attention." It's just that this kid is naughty, how old is he, where can he be naughty?"

There was no mention of Mrs. Xing in half of the sentence. Sister Feng said with a smile: "The eldest master called the second master before, and he said the same. It's not that the eldest master doesn't worry, but there is our second master horizontally and vertically, so don't you rest assured. ”

Jia Mu said with a smile: "He never takes care of things, and if there is anything he can't think of, he will ask Lian'er to cook, and he will also lose Lian'er's filial piety." Aunt Xue said: "This is also what Second Master Lian should have." ”

Mandarin Duck poured a cup of tea for Jia's mother, and said with a smile: "Mrs. Aunt still doesn't understand, the second grandmother is the second master of Lian-"

Sister Feng raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "What's wrong with me for the second master?" Mandarin duck, you make it clear." The mandarin duck sighed lightly, covered her sleeves and smiled: "The second grandmother knows herself, and if she understands it, it will be boring." ”

Everyone laughed. It is said that because they saw that Jia's mother sent something to Jia Cong, Grandma Li and Cuixiang did not dare to slack off, and served tea and snacks, and asked why Jia's mother sent something.

The old woman who gave the things got such treatment, and there was nothing unspeakable, so she told the truth about the reason. Because she heard that Jia Huan was also sick, Cuixiang couldn't help but wonder: "Brother Huan'er was fine when he came yesterday, why did he get sick when he went back?"

The old woman smiled and said: "I said that I was sick, who knows, and I said that I had a bad stomach, and I said that I was really sick, and some people said that I was not sick and pretended to be sick." According to me, it's okay if Brother Huan'er is sick, Aunt Zhao has no time to be naughty, and the third girl is less angry. ”

For a while, the old woman who sent the things went, Granny Li and Cuixiang packed up the things they sent, Jia Cong took a look, and saw nothing more than some coral agate toys, two gold and silver collars, and two pieces of fabric, anyway, they were all things recorded in the file.

If you can't eat or drink, or sell it, why don't you give him a few gold and silver bills?

Jia Cong sighed, thinking melancholy. Grandma Li and Cuixiang were very happy, and said that the old lady was kind and loving, and asked Jia Cong to get better quickly, so that she could kowtow to Jia's mother.

Jia Cong looked helpless, covered his head with a veil, fell on the bed and continued to sleep for a while, who knows, before he fell asleep, Aunt Xue sent someone to greet him.

The Xue family sent a few fresh fruits, a few boxes of pastries, and said that pearls are like earth, gold and iron, okay, lychee, grapes, pomegranates, peaches, cantaloupes or something, it's still delicious, but Jia Cong looked at the sky gloomily, and he wasn't Xue Pan's foodie?

"These snacks and fruits can't be stored for a long time. Isn't Brother Huan'er also sick, and send some to Brother Huan'er, I'll keep some here, and the rest, the nurse and Cuixiang, plus the two little guys outside, you each take some back. ”

Jia Cong is very generous, he can't eat it alone anyway, instead of letting people take it secretly, it is better to take the initiative to do favors and save some trouble.

Since Jia Cong said this, Granny Li and Cuixiang naturally smiled, thanked them repeatedly, and quickly separated the things and sent them to Jia Huan.

When Jia Cong sent fruit to Jia Huan, he just thought that Jia Huan was his younger brother, so he naturally had to take care of it, a few snacks and fruits, which were not valuable and inconspicuous, but Jia Cong forgot that Jia Huan's biological mother was Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao is an idler who usually has nothing to do, and when she saw that Jia Cong sent someone to send something, she liked it very much in her heart, and fiddled with things, so she thought that Jia Huan was not messing around with Jia Cong in vain, and if she could get these things, it was also a good relationship between the two brothers.

I couldn't help but think of Tanchun's refusal to give supplements in the morning, and said in my heart, Tanchun refused to give it, but someone else sent something, and I should let Tanchun know that his brother is not unattended.

So, he went to Tanchun and said a lot, Tanchun doesn't take care of it, someone takes care of it, Tanchun's sister is not as good as the brother in the next room, Tanchun was so angry that he gasped, and sneered: "It's just to take the fruit sent by the Xue family and give some to Huan'er, what's so rare...... When you get the gold, silver, and jewels, and give them to Huan'er, it is not too late for you to come to me again and say this!"

Aunt Zhao muttered: "You are not rare, not to mention gold, silver and jewelry, and the peel of the fruit did not give your brother a little bit?

In the end, I felt disappointed, uninteresting, and sneered.

Aunt Zhao was confused, but she publicized the friendship between Jia Cong and Jia Huan in the mansion, everyone knew that Jia Huan didn't study well, and Jia Cong, who could mix with Jia Huan, was naturally not motivated.

Of course, these people completely forgot that Jia Huan and Jia Lan had a good relationship, but no one dared to say that Jia Lan did not study well and was not motivated. After Jia Cong found out, he was only slightly distressed for a moment, after all, it is not a pleasant thing to be talked about.

However, he didn't care about these remarks, to put it bluntly, the words of these three people who became tigers also worked in the eyes of ignorant women.

For normal traversers, the Too young, too simple Tucson is broken, and compared with the public opinion attacks in the era of the big network water army, this remark is simply a chilling willow wind, without any threat.

Besides, Jia Cong is still a street writer, every street writer who pounces and pounces has a King Kong heart, compared with all kinds of abuse, all kinds of attacks and all kinds of ridicule under the text, adjectives such as not learning well and not being productive, it is really not worth mentioning.

Think about the black post on a certain empty mountain, from the text to the plot, all kinds of speculations, all kinds of proofs, all kinds of arguments, the author is a coercion, a narcissist, looking up to the imitator at 45 degrees, leaving the literary youth to be full of self-esteem, taking off his pants and waiting for x......

Every time I see these, Jia Cong thinks that what a minotaur, I didn't graduate from kindergarten, and a certain subject is taught by a physical education teacher, and other remarks, all become cute, and the painting style is cute.

Rather than being confused and entangled by ignorant and stupid remarks, he should worry about the plot of the novel, and Jia Cong expelled a distracting thought from his mind and wrote the beginning of a big plot.

["I have heard that the Buddha of the West is immeasurable, but the world is dedicated to the monks, why is this?"]

Xiaoqing replied: "Only for the Bodhisattva to be merciful." ”

"Yes, yes, I should be merciful. ”】

Although the heroine was named and a little plot of Feng Xiaoqing was used, most of the content written by Jia Cong was original.

There is no other reason, but I think that a talented woman like Feng Xiaoqing is unladylike, and after she dies, she is too old to play ghosts and marry poor scholars, and she is not interested in writing.

Although every author has a young heart, the young man is also developing according to the times.

The content written by Jia Cong basically reproduces the most enduring routine of the □□, an ordinary and unfortunate heroine, a childhood sweetheart and poor scholar, and then knew and fell in love, and because of the tricks of fate, they met the second generation of the unruly rich and ......

It's just that in order to cater to the ancient thinking and the self-esteem of poor scholars, a lot of embellishments have been made in the text, highlighting the heroine's involuntary self-reliance and the powerlessness of poor scholars.

The poor sour people who don't have half a girl to look at them more are most worried about being looked down upon by their sisters, although in reality, they don't have to think about this at all.