Since he knew that Gong Sanyi was the first prince Taibao, Jia Cong was looking forward to this old man suddenly jumping down from any tree, but he had not seen anyone for more than half a month. Jia Cong has been frizzy for two lives, he is in a hurry, and he is not even able to study, which provokes Lin Daiyu to severely punish him with three big characters, and Jia Cong complains bitterly.

But he was righteous, listened to him complain for a long time, and offered to help him write one. Jia Cong immediately thought of a plot in a TV series in his previous life, and cheekily begged Jia Huan to write one for him as well. Jia Huan was already ripe with him this time, and he asked him for two boxes of fresh noodles and fruits before he was willing to write for him. The next day, Jia Cong's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he handed over three large characters with different handwriting.

Lin Daiyu silently glanced at the word a few times, and then glanced at Jia Cong, and kept her face tight.

Jia Cong smiled and said, "My sister didn't say that I had to write it myself." He leaned up again and whispered, "The one that is more ugly than my words is Brother Huan's, go back and show it to the third sister." ”

Daiyu picked it up and took a closer look, and said, "It's better than you in the old years, if you slack off, he will be stronger than you." Pointing to the other, he asked, "Whose is this?" ”

Jia Cong said: "Brother Er's." I can't just take Brother Huan's. ”

Daiyu picked up Mi'er's one again and looked at it, and praised: "It's much stronger than you." ”

Jia Congxi clapped his hands: "Brother Er'er is extremely smart, hard-working, and better than me in civil and military affairs." ”

Daiyu sighed: "You were taught by me, and they learned it from you, and they learned it later than you, and they are better than you." ”

Jia Cong said aggrievedly: "Is his temperament more stable than mine, I can't bear it." Temperament is innate, and you can't blame me. ”

Daiyu glanced at him and said: "In the future, you will write a letter with someone and add a sentence at the end, I can't bear it, I was born, and I can't complain about me if I don't have good words." ”

Jia Cong corrected: "It's the front of the letter!" After getting Lin Daiyu's white eyes, he grinned again, "I am younger than both of them, I can practice for two more years, and I can always practice to see people." ”

Daiyu was helpless, so she asked him: "You have been unsettled for half a month, what are you making trouble?" ”

Jia Cong leaned back on the chair, covered his eyes with his paws and sighed: "I didn't dare to think about the big cake falling from the sky before. If you really fell a big piece of cake today, it was about to hit my head, but it didn't fall off all the time. I'm in a hurry. ”

Daiyu didn't quite understand: "What do you mean by making trouble in front of me again?" ”

Jia Cong respected her very much and didn't want to coax her, so he took the paws off his face and said honestly: "There is a great martial artist who promised to teach me archery, horse riding and archery, and maybe the art of war, but he never came." ”

Daiyu said: "It's both literature and martial arts, should you be so easy." For he was advised, "If he were a trustworthy man, he would come; If you can't be trusted, what's the use of you being anxious? ”

Jia Cong smiled bitterly: "I understand the truth, but the pigeon is ...... But I'm in a hurry. ”

"That's it." Daiyu shook her head, "If you don't have the mind, you won't study today, you can go back and play." ”

"Don't!" Jia Cong was anxious, "Am I not good at studying?" Good sir, Brother Er'er and Brother Huan are still waiting for me. "And a large group of brothers and nephews in the mansion in the south of the city.

Daiyu looked at him for a long time, and Fang nodded: "You have an uncontrollable temperament, but it's not bad to have these two people forcing you." Otherwise, even if it takes ten years longer than others, it may not be possible. Jia Cong laughed a few times.

Because he started to lecture, Jia Cong listened very carefully today. After finishing speaking, Daiyu looked at the big characters of the three of them again, and asked a little regretfully, "Isn't that young man ready to go to school seriously?" ”

Jia Cong said: "I'm afraid it won't be in the past two or three years." "He wants to help my son move," when he has saved enough money for a private school...... "When my father empties the big warehouse," he must be going to school, how can he be a bodyguard for the rest of his life. If he can go to high school one day," Jia Cong looked at her and smiled, "Sister, you are Mr. Jinshi!" Good majesty. ”

Daiyu couldn't help laughing: "How old am I, where did I become Mr. Jinshi." It's just that I'm a shallow learner, and I'm still separated by your little baby in the middle, I'm afraid I'll delay him. How much money does he earn for private school? Now that you are a rich man, how about you lend him first? ”

Jia Cong shook his head and said, "It's not just about money, it's easier to do it if it's just for money." Even if there are all kinds of inappropriateness in our mansion, it is also a prince's mansion after all. ”

Daiyu is a smart person, and immediately understood that there must be something to do, so she stopped talking. finally reminded: "It's just that he has to have a serious name." ”

Jia Cong suddenly let out an "oh", and hurriedly made a gesture to her: "Thank you sister for reminding me." ”

"That's it, you go back, I'm going to see the three girls." Lin Daiyu stood up with the word Jia Huan on her sleeve.

Jia Cong hurriedly resigned, and Dai Yuyin came to the spring house.

Tanchun Keqiao sat in front of the desk and read a post by Mi Yuanzhang, and when she saw her come in with a smile, she hurriedly said, "Sister Lin sit." ”

Daiyu pursed her lips and glanced at her a few times, and said, "Look at my disciple's words." So he put the big character in front of the spring case.

Tanchun picked it up and looked at it, and shook his head again and again: "Why is it worse than before, Bai Lian has been practicing for so long...... It doesn't seem to be very similar to Cong'er's usual words? Then he looked up at her suspiciously.

Daiyu smiled and said, "Where have people practiced for a long time?" It's only been a few months, and I think it's already good. is more talented than Cong'er. ”

Tanchun Deng understood it, looked at it carefully for a long time, nodded and said: "Sure enough, I have benefited ......" Before he could say a word, he burst into tears.

Daiyu turned her head and saw that there was a pair of half-made small boots resting in the wicker basket on the kang, no need to ask if it was for Jia Huan, because she teased: "I don't know where this little boy came from, but he was able to make shoes for him." ”

Tanchun wiped his tears with a handkerchief, and said angrily: "Lin Xiangye, this is vinegar?" Since I went to call the master who held the court, I quickly provided a large cart, and the four seasons of various boots, shoes, leather embroidery, and the master was allowed to pick it up. ”

"Hughti," Daiyu sighed, "there is no such blessing in this appearance. The big car was sent to the second sister's house next door, and what was left for Benxiang was nothing more than a car of folds. They both laughed.

On the other hand, Jia Cong ran back to his house, and saw that his son was practicing calligraphy at the desk, and he couldn't help but sigh in his stomach: You can't read books unless you borrow them, and you can't work hard if you don't borrow them.

Although Mi'er heard him come in, he didn't stop writing because he hadn't finished writing a word at hand, and said "You're back?" ”

Jia Congyin tugged at his shirt and said: "Fortunately, Sister Lin reminded me today, Brother Yi'er, you have to change to a better name in the future, you can't enter the Jinluan Hall to roll call 'Jia Qi'er', it's so stupid." Hurry up and let the fourth uncle take one. ”

After finishing writing, he carefully put the pen on the pen holder, and said with a wry smile: "My father doesn't recognize a few words, he was taught by the old general, and now he is barely able to read the accounts." ”

Jia Cong's mind flashed suddenly, he remembered a name, and said with a smile: "I thought of two words." Because he picked up the pen to write the word "Weiss", he said, "Mr. Lin talked about the Book of Songs, and there was a sentence of 'the dimension of the silk, with the eternal future'. Si has the meaning of Sven. He blinked, "It's just a jian, it's better to let others or my father give a few more, and finally the fourth uncle will make up his mind." ”

Mi'er nodded, folded the paper into her sleeve, and found an excuse to go home. Jia Cong craned his neck and waited until the evening when he saw no one until he came back the next day.

It's about the rare time to live at home these days, and the child is refreshed, and said to Jia Cong with a smile: "It's a coincidence that the master was discussing the matter of the horse shop at my father's place yesterday." My father said that the name you proposed was very good and very learned, better than the uncles, and even the master said that it was good. Since yesterday, my name has been Jarvis. ”

Jia Cong's proposed name was a temporary spoof, and he didn't want Jia Si to use it seriously, he wanted to laugh a little, and he was a little embarrassed, but he had to pretend to be proud on his face: "I'm not bad." ”

Mi'er said: "My father said, in order to celebrate my big name, I want to have a good meal at the south end of the city today, let's go over at noon?" ”

Jia Cong cheered: "Is there any game?" Absolutely! ”

Mi'er smiled: "When I came, my father and Uncle Tian had already gone up the mountain. ”

Jia Cong was so happy that he walked around the house for a long time, and then ran to show off the matter to Lin Daiyu.

Daiyu was shocked! "How can this be true? How can a child come up with a name for his older brother? You have a lot of ideas, and you're not afraid of losing your life! ”

Jia Cong argued: "Was it originally just a plan...... The fourth uncle thinks that I am better than everyone else. ”

Daiyu frowned and said, "I know that you have been messing around all day, but you have to be measured when you are messing around." I didn't want to change it soon. ”

Jia Cong tugged at the corners of his mouth: "Don't worry so much...... The fourth uncle set it, and it wasn't me. I'm just mentioning a Jianyì. ”

Daiyu glanced at him: "Who is the fourth uncle?" Isn't Mi'er an orphan? ”

Jia Cong was stunned, and hurriedly stretched out his finger and pressed it on his lips: "Shh~~"

Lin Daiyu looked at him for a long time, and Jia Cong puffed out his cheeks and was silent. finally sighed: "That's it, what does it have to do with me." "Because of laziness on the collapse.

Jia Cong leaned over and whispered, "It's my father's former personal soldier......"

Daiyu waved her hand: "Don't tell me, I don't want to know." ”

Jia Cong lay beside her and pretended to be pitiful: "Sister Lin, are you angry?" Actually, there is a reason, but it is inconvenient to say. ”

Daiyu looked at him and sighed, "I think there is a reason for coming." Everyone has their own difficulties, so why bother to dig into them. You are still young, your uncle is an unruly person, and no one in your family has ever studied. There are some things that you don't care about. It's just ......," she shook her head, "even if it's my uncle's plan." ”

Jia Cong hurriedly said: "My father was there at the time, and he also said that I was better than everyone else. ”

Daiyu looked at him fixedly: "What about the presence of the eldest uncle?" ”

Jia Cong understood at this time that Jia Yu's recommendation of the name he proposed for his child was probably not unintentional, and he was very ashamed, so he bowed his head and said nothing.

Seeing his face change, Daiyu nodded: "Cong'er, how smart you are, I guess it." If he really wants to be motivated, let no one know that this name is made up of you, but that it was chosen by his father. Otherwise......"

Jia Cong hurriedly said: "It's better to change it." ”

Daiyu sneered: "Fool, since his father has already answered, and his uncle is present again, it is not easy to change. After thinking for a while, he said, "You are barely separated from his master and apprentice, although Mr. is a little younger." Makeshift can be said. ”

Jia Cong thought about it for a long time and said, "I know." Because Xiang Daiyu bowed to the ground and left.

So he went back to the house to change his clothes, and went to the mansion in the south of the city with Jia Yu, Wu Leopard, and Mi'er. When the relatives and uncles saw him, they praised him again, saying that he had a good name, was very knowledgeable, and would help anyone get a Yunyun in the future. Jia Cong became more and more embarrassed. After coping with it for a long time, he quietly dragged his child out of the house, and Hulala ran to a secluded place in the garden.

Mi'er was inexplicably very much, just looking at him.

Jia Cong calmed down, took his hand and said, "Brother Er, Mr. Fang Cailin has taught me a lesson." I am too young to come up with a name for you, and it will limit your future in the future. It's better to change it quickly. ”

Mi'er wondered, "Why do you restrict my future?" ”

Jia Cong said: "People will think, hmm...... You know, Lan Xiang, I gave them all names. ”

Mi'er said, "I know, it's just a name." Their names are not the same as mine. ”

Jia Cong saw that he didn't understand, and was a little anxious: "Anyway, if others know that your name was originally drafted by me, people will think that you are a head shorter than me!" ”

Mi'er smiled: "I am clearly several heads taller than you." But he stretched out his hand, and measured the top of Bijazon's head.

Jia Cong stomped his feet and said: "Oh, don't you understand, in this world, only the elder comes up with a name for the younger generation, or the master gives a name to the slave, where is the younger brother who comes up with a name for the elder brother." Will people look down on you? ”

Mi'er touched his cerebellum and said, "Don't worry, let them be, I don't want them." They looked down on me, and I had to be better than I was. People who are stronger than me look down on me, and that's right. People who are weaker than me look down on me, and I don't bother to take care of them! ”

I only heard the applause of "pop pap" in my ears, and Gong Sanyi, who had been missing for half a month, slowly walked out from behind a big locust tree, followed by Ge Liu, who was not on duty at the northwest corner gate of Rongguo Mansion today.

Mi'er greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Gong! ”

Jia Cong was stunned: "Brother Er, do you recognize him?" ”

Mi'er said: "This Mr. Gong is a real estate and land man, he lives on the street outside, and recently helped your uncles and uncles buy a lot of properties, and the homestead that Uncle Ertian bought is a Chinese man he did." Do you remember the day we came to see this house? He also cleaned up the house for us. ”

Jia Cong didn't remember, twisted his face and saluted: "Hello Mr. Gong." ”

Gong San also smiled with a smile: "I have been here many times, but it is the first time I have seen Jia Sange. ”

Jia Cong looked at him with a smile: "I have also been here many times, and it is the first time I have seen Mr. Gong San." Because he asked Ge Liu, "Is Uncle Sixth ready to buy a house?" ”

Ge Liu smiled: "Don't worry about it for the time being, it's good for my family to live here first." Mr. Gong is a good friend, he has helped us a lot, he used to fight in the south, and he can read and write, so the fourth child invited him to eat and drink together. He said that our garden is very good, better than the rest of the world, and he wants to visit it again. I walked with him when I had nothing to do, but I happened to hear you two whispering. We came first, not to listen to your corners. ”

Jia Cong said with a bitter face: "Sixth uncle, if you persuade the fourth uncle, is it possible to really let my brother use my proposed name." I only have a big idea, don't I want to lose my life. ”

Ge Liucai smiled at the corners of his mouth to make fun of him, but Gong San also said first: "You will screw it out." You're right, take care of them. There are countless idlers in the world, and it is not that they pick others, and those who do not have to pick out a few places, and most of them themselves do not have much ability. If you are an incompetent person, you can only care about these useless vain names; He is an ambitious and hard-working person, and his fame in the future is not known above you. Even if you deliberately step on him......"

Jia Cong jumped up and shouted, "I won't!" ”

Gong San also smiled: "Even you can't, what are others?" ”

Jia Cong thought about it, as if it made sense, so he had to say, "That's it." It's just that Mr. Lin reminded him that this matter should not be known to outsiders, especially not to publicize it. Why bother to come, send the root of the tongue to be chewed. Even if we don't care about it, it's not a nice thing. ”

Gong San also nodded: "This is very true, don't pass it on to outsiders." ”

After the matter was over, and when he looked up at the sun, it was about time for lunch, and the four of them went back together.

Jia Cong and Gong San also fell behind intentionally or unintentionally, and Gong San also whispered to Jia Cong: "Your father and his father already have a tacit understanding, and you juniors can't control this matter." ”

Jia Cong lowered his head and said, "It's all mine, it's not me, what kind of fun is there." ”

Gong San also glanced at him a few times: "Don't you really want to accept it?" He's a real talent. ”

Jia Cong said: "Do not do to others what you do not want to be done to yourself." Since I refuse to confess others as Lord, I do not want others to confess me as Lord. I like the feeling of equality - even though it's just a dream in this world, I just like it and feel comfortable. ”

Gong San also stroked the top of his head and said no more.

Jia Cong then ran a few steps fast and went to the front with his son, and Gong Sanyi, the old man, walked more slowly unconsciously. Seeing that the first few people in front of him entered the courtyard, he stood in the wind with his hands in his hands for a long time. Suddenly, the aura of murder suddenly rose all over his body, and he said coldly: "If the yellow robe is added, how will you be treated." ”

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