Although Jia Yu is a squatting dead house who only knows how to eat and drink with his little wife, he spoke, and it still works.

After saying that Jia Cong should go to school, a few days later, Sister Feng asked someone to send pen, ink, paper, inkstone, books and stationery, and sent two little girls to follow Jia Cong to school.

This dispatch is naturally not comparable to Jia Baoyu, Baoyu's treatment at school, that is the stars holding the moon.

A Li Gui is in charge of Baoyu's school and going out, and when he goes out at other times, it is not Li Gui's turn to follow, four small servants are waiting with him, and there are six small servants in the house who are substituted in shifts.

However, Jia Baoyu is a male pig's foot, the son of the plane who is favored by luck, Jia Cong is at most a special actor, and he has not yet left the mass level, so he really doesn't dare to compare treatment with the true love of the big plane.

What's more, there are few people to serve, and there are also the benefits of fewer people, Jia Cong, who has a trace of literary and youthful illness lurking in his bones, is more accustomed to enjoying loneliness than being lively.

However, when Jia Cong saw the two little servants assigned to him, he was still deeply shocked, seven or eight years old, five or six years old, with yellow hair, dry limbs, and malnutrition at a glance.

In modern society, even black-hearted bosses would not dare to use such child labor, a feudal society of all evils.

Jia Cong was shocked by the dark side of the feudal era, but when Mrs. Li saw these two little guys, she complained, saying that she had already given such a little guy in the prefect's mansion, why not go back to his wife and let Jia Cong's nurse follow Jia Cong to school, even if he was younger, he could go out and be more pleasing to the eye than these two.

Granny Li's son is only five years old now, cough cough, can make Granny Li so confident, it shows how these two little guys are......

Actually, this is not deliberately targeted by the house, but Jia Cong wants to come out of it, Jia Cong is just a little transparent, his father doesn't love his mother, the people in this house, but anyone who can be motivated, will watch people put down dishes, who is willing to come to Jia Cong?

Therefore, it is not surprising that it is assigned to a small guy like Jia Cong.

Jia Cong is neither Yan Kong, nor does he plan to make a fire with the little girl, and he doesn't care about the figure and appearance of the same sex.

What he cares about is age, can child labor really be used at the age of seven or eight?

For this question, Grandma Li answered affirmatively: "Those who follow my brother to school are all of this age, and some of them are older, and they are only twelve or thirteen years old." When I went to school, I had a big servant watching from outside. ”

To put it bluntly, the little ones who go to school are all reading and playing, serious things, and elderly family servants to take care of them.

If, as the original book says, there is tea and rice in the family school, these two little guys follow Jia Cong to school, it can be regarded as Rongguofu doing good deeds and accumulating yin virtue, at least they can eat a full meal. "What's your name?"

Jia Cong, who found a reasonable reason, tilted his head and asked innocently.

"The small ones are called plates. ”

"The minion is called Dou'er. ”

Dou'er, still fighting through the sky, plate, fortunately, it's not called Panlong?

Plates and buckets appeared, tables, chairs, chopsticks, dishes, saucers, pots, presumably not too far away, Grandma Qiong Yao is really a big hand, a true god.

The two little guys looked at Jia Cong's strange expression, their legs trembled, and they whispered: "If the younger ones think the names are not good, ask the younger ones to give them another name, and the little ones will change it." ”

Change the name? Tomato or potato!

Jia Cong tried his best to hold back his laughter, he wanted to change these two names, as soon as he went out, the left tomato and the right potato, one fat and one bad, the picture was too beautiful to think about.

However, tomato potatoes are too vulgar, or called Shenji Chendong, but what is the feeling of this shame!

The divine domain of Wubai in the Central Plains is really not something that a street writer like him can delusionally touch.

"From now on, your name is Xiaoyu, and your name is Qingchen. ”

It was such a happy decision.

Oh.

Later, there will be more people, and they will be called blue foxes and dolphins, and then frogs and white wolves, and then they will be lined up, and one day I will be able to gather all the eunuchs and the chief eunuchs, and light the divine fire with resentment.

Hey, why are so many eunuchs beasts, as if they have found something amazing!

Jia Cong didn't have anything to prepare for going to school, Sister Feng sent the study book, and on the day of school, Grandma Li and Cuiyun only looked for an umbrella and a fan, and handed it to the two little girls.

Jiafu Jiafu is only a mile away from Rongguo Mansion, less than 500 meters away, like ordinary people's thinking, naturally walking to school.

But what kind of family is Rongguo Mansion, since it is different from ordinary people, like Jia Baoyu and other people with status and favor, they all ride horses every day at school, while Jia Cong and Jia Huan, who are not taken seriously, are riding cars, and the meaning is roughly similar to school buses and private cars.

When Jia Cong led the two little guys to the second gate, Jia Huan was already in the car, and when he saw Jia Cong coming from a distance, Jia Huan leaned out half of his body, beckoned and shouted: "Brother Cong, come over quickly." ”

Jia Cong glanced at it and pulled out a smile.

After getting into the car, Jia Cong saw that in addition to Jia Huan, there was another person sitting in the car, who was about the same age as Jia Huan, with red lips and white teeth, picturesque eyebrows, and extremely handsome appearance.

Jia Cong couldn't remember who this person was at first, until the boy stood up and said that Lan'er met Uncle Cong, and he knew that the person in front of him was Jia Lan.

"Okay, Lan'er, there are no outsiders in this car, so why be polite. ”

Jia Huan couldn't help but complain, and moved to the side: "Brother Cong, you sit here." ”

Jia Lan smiled, and Fang Yiyan sat down.

"Brother, have you sat still? ”

The family members who were driving the car shouted a few times, and the car slowly moved.

This carriage was not big, the movement was slow, and it was summer, the climate was hot, and it was basked by the rising sun, and before it left the gate of Rongguofu, this carriage felt stuffy.

Fortunately, he also brought a fan, Jia Cong took out the fan from his arms, shook it off, and fanned it up, as soon as the air flowed, the feeling of sullenness finally improved.

"Brother Cong, give you this. ”

When Jia Huan saw Jia Cong fanning him, he suddenly remembered something, took out an oiled paper seal from his purse, stuffed it to Jia Cong, and said embarrassedly: "I didn't pay attention to it yesterday, so you were scolded by the eldest wife." ”

Jia Cong opened it and took a look, a small packet of Bai Jingjing's powder, twisted a little: "Sugar?" "Sister Bao gave me, what kind of candy is it, what kind of candy is it sold outside, it can't catch up with this, and it can still beat the heat, but it's rare." ”

Jia Huan raised his face, looked left and right, thinking about the plot in the book where Jia Huan asked Baoyu to ask for nitrate powder to Caiyun, Jia Cong couldn't help but slander, Jia Huan's flattering methods are really consistent, no wonder the bound girls will run away!

Hey, what's wrong with your eyes?

It's as if he has a girl to tie.

Is it suitable for a single Wang who has been rubbing fireballs for almost thirty years in his previous life and has been working hard to become a holy demon master?

With a heart full of negative energy, Jia Cong rewrapped the paper bag, but it was just ordinary white sugar, he wrote so many historical novels through the streets, and wrote countless stalks about using activated charcoal to purify brown sugar to make money, and the process of making zuò was even more familiar to him.

Long online article,The key is the number of words in the water,Use the process of making zuò to water,That's the usual routine,As long as it's not a copy of the encyclopedia to test the reader's memory,Generally speaking,Readers are very tolerant。

Of course, there are also readers who will not care even if they know that the author has copied the encyclopedia, they are either die-hard fans of the author, or they only watch pirated copies.

As we all know, it is difficult for brain-dead fans and piracy enthusiasts to communicate.

Ancient sugar was expensive, and the price of white sugar was generally twice that of sand sugar, and there was naturally a gap in quality between ancient white sugar and modern refined white sugar, so there were so many authors who never got tired of writing this old-fashioned idea.

Jia Cong thought about it, and by the way, he recalled the idea of drying and grinding flour with sea intestines, which were all popular routines that were once all the rage.

Look, he has been on the street for so many years, in fact, there are still benefits, from the ancient times when he copied □□ poems and sang Western songs to shock the audience, all the way to the era when he took the starship with the base to form a crossing, and I have seen all kinds of stalks and golden ideas too many times.

However, these are useless at the moment, Jia Cong looked at the building outside the screen window, and the most important thing now is what expression should he use to walk in?

In Jiafu's family study, they are all children of their own clan and relatives, although dragons and snakes are mixed, there is no shortage of obscene characters, but Jia Cong is Jia Yu's son, Jia Lian's younger brother, is the serious master of Rongfu, Jia Cong is an adult traveler in the era of the knowledge explosion, once he no longer sells cute, he naturally exudes a unique sense of alienation.

This sense of alienation, in the eyes of everyone in the school, is that he is contemptuous and cold, holding the shelf of the general's son, it is not easy to make friends, but he does not dare to offend rashly, so he has to mutter, how is the second master of Bao.

Except for the muttering, some of the people in this school, some sit down to read books, some bow their heads to write, some squeeze their eyebrows, and some speak loudly, which is quite normal.

But Jia Cong took a closer look, among these people, there are also those who are greased and powdered, the foundation is too white, but the eyebrows are painted in a Japanese style, the orchid fingers are really good, and there are also high-pitched poems, the rhythm is not mentioned, the content is quite colorful, and there are more flirting and scolding, and the family comes and goes, the shape is □□, Rao is Jia Cong is well-informed, and he can't help but sigh, this Jia Fu family is a pill.

Not long after, a group of people gathered around two young men in brocade clothes came in, one in a big red dress, with a round face and big eyes, a colorful treasure jade hanging on his chest, and the other with clear eyebrows, a slender figure, and a shy expression.

This made Jia Cong instantly think of the best Xiaoshou in the pure love article in his previous life, which was pink and tender everywhere, and the kind of little white shou with holy light was cute.

The one with Baoyu should be Jia Baoyu, the protagonist of this book, and the other one with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, listening to the words of others, it should be Qin Zhong, Qin Zhong is still in school, so Qin Keqing is not dead?

Jia Cong watched Jia Baoyu lean into Qin Zhong's ear and said a word, Qin Zhong lowered his head and smiled shyly, his cheeks were slightly red, and he glanced at Jia Baoyu, his eyes were charming, and he was better than a girl.

Jia Baoyu was happy in his heart, pursed his lips and smiled, brushed the sideburns in his ears, and called softly: "Whale Qing." ”

Jia Cong couldn't help but shudder, goosebumps shook to the ground, Cao Xueqin's great god was really unusual, it turned out to be a sissy, but when she came to the pen of the great god, she changed into the so-called daughter's state, and the daughter was angry......

This daughter's temperament is dù index, Jia Cong thinks that Jia Baoyu and Qin Zhong are probably more daughters than the true and false mother of a certain empty mountain! .