Let's say that Jia Cong was wasting his childhood in practicing calligraphy on this day, and suddenly heard a sound from outside the door: "Red. Sleeves, can the third master be in the house? He jumped out of his chair with the brush in his hand and shouted, "Who is it?" ”

I saw Zhao'er come in with a smile and salute: "Third master, our master asked you to change your clothes quickly, Uncle Feng's family please." ”

Jia Cong lowered his face and grinded his teeth: "It's so fast, so fast that the master has never been prepared." Then he stood and thought for a while, then he became discouraged and muttered, "I can't ...... him at all" The master is still a miscellaneous soldier in the Holy Domain, and it is estimated that he is already a silver saint fighter. Hurriedly changed his clothes, led Lan Xiang Ziguang to the outside of the second gate, Jia Lian picked him up and got on the horse, and went to Feng's Mansion together.

As soon as I arrived at the Feng family, someone at the door smiled and asked the second master of the Jia family to go in directly. Jia Cong's eyes rolled, remembering that when Jia Baoyu came in the original book, Feng Ziying came to greet him in person. Why can't you come back this time? Want to have an important guest?

After a short time, when they arrived inside, sure enough, in addition to Feng Ziying and Han Qi, there was also a son in a white robe with extraordinary spirit, and Feng and Han were talking with them.

Jia Cong originally took Jia Lian's hand and went in in an orderly manner, but when he saw Feng Ziying, he immediately puffed up his bun face and shouted: "Brother Feng, you cheat me!" Nai pointed at him and turned his head to look up at Jia Lian and said, "Second brother, help me fix him!" ”

Before Jia Lian could speak, Feng Ziying asked with a smile: "What annoyed Jia Sanye?" ”

"You pretend! You go on! Jia Cong took a few steps forward, stood in the middle of the room, and said indignantly, "What do you mean by sending it back?" I don't believe you don't know that the old ancestor will annoy me. It was easy to revolve around Brother Baoyu for a few months, and she liked me a little more, and asked you to go back to the pit. Now she doesn't like me anymore. ”

The crowd was dumbfounded for a moment. Feng Ziying opened her mouth, she probably didn't expect him to be so straightforward, and she didn't know what to say.

Jia Lian only hated not to take him out, this kid is clearly a mallet, how can he be clever? After being embarrassed for a moment, he said: "Baoyu stays in the old ancestor's house every day, so she naturally pleases her old man." ”

Jia Cong snorted and said loudly: "It's not!" The ancestor likes the second uncle, but he doesn't like the father! ”

"Shut up!" Jia Lian glared at him, "I'll send you back with more nonsense." ”

Jia Cong pursed his lips, and the tears rolled in his eyes for five or six seconds before they flowed. He stood in the middle of the room, in a very well-lit place, crying aggrieved and pitiful.

Several people looked at each other for a while, and Feng Ziying asked Jia Lian: "Will you coax children?" ”

Jia Lian's face was red with embarrassment, and he shook his head and said, "How could I do this?" He looked up at Han Qi again, "Brother Han has a son!" ”

Han Qi waved his hand and said, "I haven't coaxed it. ”

It was the white-robed boy who came over and hugged Jia Cong: "Brother Cong, in fact, Shi Taijun likes you in his heart, but he didn't say it." The old man, sometimes like a child, just love face, Brother Cong is not good to deal with her? ”

Jia Cong took advantage of the situation and glanced at him, well, the four-clawed python robe, the bright yellow belt, either the prince or the prince, I'm afraid it's not the four kings with different surnames in the southeast, northwest and northwest. Since Feng Ziying's special envoy came to invite our brothers, I want to come to this prince who is interested in Rongguo Mansion or our brothers. If you don't fool around today, I'm afraid that the master will be made into a watch. Then he glanced at him with tears in his eyes, and hummed with a crying voice: "Don't coax me, you won't coax children at all, I don't want people to coax." Several people laughed. He continued, "I don't want her to like me in her heart, and I don't like her either." It's just that if she pretends to like me a little bit, no one will dare to bully me? ”

Several people in the room couldn't help but look at Jia Lian and left. Jia Lian's face turned red and said angrily: "Who bullied you? ”

Jia Cong touched his tears, pouted and said nothing.

However, the white-robed boy sighed: "It is not uncommon for a huge prince's mansion to be bullied by his subordinates for an unfavored little master. I'm afraid that no one will sue Second Master Jia. ”

How could Jia Lian not think of welcoming the spring? Even though it is not uncommon in my heart, the siblings raised by these two aunts have finally lost face. When the two of them came together, their faces were purple.

Feng Ziying hurriedly pulled him aside and sat down: "Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and your family in the house has a big business, so it is inevitable that there will be a few pairs of snobbery." ”

Jia Cong muttered with a crying voice beside him, and his voice was loud and clear: "No, no, no, the whole house is snobbish." ”

Feng Ziying choked, and persuaded Jia Lian again: "You are a man, how can you take care of the backyard." ”

Jia Cong muttered again: "The second brother is already in charge of the house, it is not as powerful as Lai." ”

Feng Ziying finally couldn't help it, and turned her head to stare at Jia Cong: "The child's family is going to talk nonsense." ”

Jia Cong snorted: "You adults know that when you open your eyes and talk nonsense, you actually feel like a mirror in your heart. I don't know if I can coax myself or others, but I can't coax anyone. As he spoke, he simply stretched out his arm and put his arms around the neck of the white-robed boy, and glanced at Feng Ziying and raised his chin defiantly.

The white-robed boy looked at Feng Ziying and smiled.

Feng Ziying hurriedly turned her head to look at Jia Lian, and sure enough, Jia Erye's pretty face was as black as Bao Gong in the play.

After a while, Jia Lian suddenly smiled and said coldly: "You all know that I, Jia Lian, am just a housekeeper, and I am not as powerful as Lai." ”

Feng Ziying was about to speak, but Jia Cong rushed to say: "Second brother, don't be sad, I don't blame you." Our lord can't even be a housekeeper. ”

Feng Ziying couldn't help but shout: "Cong'er shut up." ”

Jia Cong hurriedly hugged the white-robed boy's neck tighter, tilting his little head: "No, you are allowed to talk nonsense in a serious way, and you are not allowed to tell me two truths?" I hate you like this the most. Gods may do what cattle may not. ”

The white-robed boy couldn't help but laugh: "You know a lot of things. ”

Jia Cong twisted his little head proudly.

Han Qi couldn't help but persuade: "Cong'er, you are still young, and you don't know many things. ”

Jia Cong rolled his eyes and said, "That's it, I don't know, I'm still young." Could it be that in the coming day, when I grow up and know many things, will the master be able to go and live in the Rongxi Hall? The papier-mâché face and the chaff are all interesting. Rongguo Mansion has already let the second aunt and those housekeepers, uncles and grandmothers vacate, and everyone in the mansion knows it, so I don't believe that the old lady is really a muddy ear. It's just a matter of turning a blind eye, where is my father compared to the second uncle. It's pitiful, you have to try to get silver to play a few antiques, and the son-in-law of the second aunt has opened an antique shop. The audience was silent, and he added another sentence: "The second brother is much poorer than the second sister-in-law, and our family likes to spend money, and in a few days we will have to rely on the second sister-in-law to support the family." ”

He just opened his mouth and jumped out like a bean, Jia Lian's face was red for a while, black, blue, purple, and the words "put Yinzi money" came out, first stunned for a long time, and finally turned gray, gritted his teeth and said: "Jia Cong, who sued you for these words?" ”

Jia Cong skipped off and said, "I overheard." ”

"Where did you eavesdrop?"

"That's a lot." Jia Cong wrapped his arm around the white-robed boy and counted with his fingers: "There are those who hear from the porter, those who hear from the kitchen, those who hear from the tent, those who hear from the warehouse, and those who hide under the window of the second aunt." I'm small, and no one cares about me, so I slipped out with a blink of an eye. After she searched for a long time, I slipped back and pretended to watch the ants under the flower roots, but in fact I went to the inner wall to listen to the corner. ”

The area around the inner wall was originally the residence of the people of Rongguo's mansion, and Jia Lian was stunned when he heard this, as if he was carved from clay wood.

There were enough teas, Feng Ziying sighed, raised her eyes and looked at Han Qi, and smiled bitterly at Jia Lian: "It's finally because of my thoughtlessness, and I want to accompany you." ”

Jia Lian's face seemed to be happy and sad, and he shook his head in a daze for a long time: "What does it have to do with you?" He was telling the truth. The housemate let her nurse bully her for many years, and everyone in the house knew it, but only the master didn't know. Thinking about it now, I'm afraid that the masters may not know. ”

Jia Cong struggled to get off the ground, and the white-robed boy let him down, and he immediately ran to Jia Lian's side and hugged his arm and said, "It has nothing to do with the second brother, it's not that we are not smart, it's that they are too cunning." ”

Jia Lian sneered and said, "It's not that we're not smart, we're just blind." ”

Jia Cong put his face on Jia Lian's arm and said wistfully: "Why should I really be blind, but I can't do it, pretend to be blind." Our lord doesn't like to study, and his ancestors don't like it. Isn't she alone in our house? Hmph, is the second uncle very good at studying? It's not a serious imperial examination. Cheng Ri vassal style elegant dress Sven, where can I compare to my father's real. My dad was a general, so what was he going to study. ”

Han Qi and Feng Ziying couldn't stand it anymore. Even if it was his old man and his eccentric eyes, he was not so biased. What kind of thing that old bastard is Jia Yu, who doesn't know in Beijing. On the contrary, the white-robed boy smiled at the corner of his eyes, and whispered to the two of them: "The son does not say that his father is a lie, but I look at this little guy and really thinks of his father." ”

Jia Lian was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "Who bullied you in the past?" ”

Jia Cong simply climbed on top of him, sat on Jia Lian's lap, hugged him again, and said, "Good brother, forget it, I know you love me." The people of the world originally hated the poor and loved the rich, but if they managed one, how could they manage the house? In the coming day, I studied hard, took the examination seriously, and gave it to my ancestor and second uncle to see who still bullied me. The furniture in this house was originally not my turn to worry about, but it was all for Brother Baoyu. ”

Feng Han and the white-robed boy were all listening intently, but when they heard the last sentence, Qi Qi glanced at Jia Cong deeply. Jia Cong only didn't know.

Jia Lian sneered: "Why did you give Brother Baoyu?" ”

Jia Cong persuaded: "Second brother, brother! There are many things, and it will not be possible if you are not convinced. "There is a bit of seriousness in the words, like an old mother." I also complained that God was going to rain and thunder, and I was always scared to cry. If I complain about him, he won't thunder? What am I? We are all old ladies in this house, so naturally she loves to give it to whomever she wants. ”

Jia Liansensen said: "In this mansion, the master is the family. ”

Jia Cong glanced at his brother: "Oh, then why did he live in the garden, but the Rongxi Hall where the second uncle lives." ”

Jia Lian was dumbfounded.

Taking advantage of Jia Lian's kung fu of running alpacas, Jia Cong buried his face in his arms and turned around, his eyes aimed at Feng Ziying, Han Qi and the white-robed son, you look at me, I look at him, obviously there is a lot to say, but I can't say it at this time, and it is inconvenient to go outside to discuss, which is very interesting.

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