Jia Ethnos.

Jia Dairu took Jia Qiang's big characters in front of his eyes and looked at them for a moment, then said: "Although it is more craftsmanship, it is ten times better than before?" It can be seen that as long as you study hard, you can still write well. ”

Jia Qiang stood up and bowed slightly.

Jia Dairu looked at Jia Qiang and said tremblingly: "Although you are old, it is not too late to study. Su Laoquan, twenty-seven, began to work hard. If you are studying now, there is still hope for fame. However, the words still have to be practiced. Hmm, write first every day...... Fifty big words, hand it over to Jia Rui on the second day. ”

After that, he put down Jia Qiang's big page and staggered out of the school.

Looking at his back, Jia Qiang squinted slightly.

Jia Dairu may be a tragic figure, or he may be an old boy who has not much literary pen and ink and has not achieved much fame, but he is a person who still has some bottom line.

Jia Zhen wanted to use this old man to force him to suppress him, but he may not be able to do so.

Of course, if he was still the same Jia Qiang as before, this move might be very fatal, but now......

With the rationality of an adult, a large amount of reading, and a scientific and systematic learning method, such as induction.

It can effectively and greatly improve the learning efficiency.

Although the characters practiced in this way are not as vivid and flexible as those written by gifted people, and the craftsmanship can be seen at a glance like Jia Dairu, does Jia Qiang need to practice good calligraphy?

Now it is still the world of the pavilion body, the pavilion body pays attention to the square, smooth, and the size is flat, similar to the Hengshui body of later generations, and the science field is invincible......

As for studying calligraphy, I will wait until I am thirty or forty years old.

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Yeongkookfu, northeast corner, Rihyangwon.

The pear blossoms as pure and beautiful as ice and snow have long since fallen, and small green pears hang among the branches and leaves.

The quiet two-entry courtyard, the front hall and the back house are complete, the hand-copying verandah and the hanging flower door are exquisite, and the pear courtyard dotted with a small rockery is more interesting.

The screen window under the porch is ajar, cicadas are chirping, and a butterfly is dancing in.

On the couch in the room, there is a quiet and dignified beauty, holding a brocade silk, and her apricot eyes are focused on being a female red.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman personally brought in a silver gilt green jade porcelain bowl, put the cup on the red sandalwood table, and said with a warm smile: "My son, on such a hot day, why don't you rest for a while?" Why is this going to be in a hurry? ”

The woman is the head of the Xue family, Xue Wang, and the people of Jiafu are called Aunt Xue.

And the demure beauty is her daughter, and her milk name is Baochai.

Hearing this, Baochai put down the female red in her hand, raised her moist apricot eyes to look at her mother, smiled lightly, and said, "Mom, why don't you rest for a while?" It's too early to go to the old lady's place at this time, and my aunt is afraid that she is still taking a lunch break. ”

Aunt Xue smiled: "It's not because of your brother. ”

Bao Chai Qi said: "What's wrong with my brother? ”

Aunt Xue said helplessly: "If you want to say what's wrong, he really didn't do anything this time." It's just that I asked your brother's nurse, Mama Ye, and she said that your brother went to the clan school for several days in a row, left early in the morning, and came back after school. I wondered, what was going on? ”

Baochai smiled when she heard this: "My brother goes to school every day to make progress, and my mother should be happy, why is she still sad?" ”

Aunt Xue smiled bitterly: "My son, what is your brother's nature, you still don't know?" If he can go to learn to benefit with peace of mind, I'm afraid that even the dragon will be able to lay eggs. I asked the old man to inquire, only to find out that your brother went to school for days, but he went for a man named Jia Qiang. Do you know who Jia Qiang is? ”

Baochai shook his head and said: "I'm either at home on weekdays, or I play chess with the sisters of the Jia family, how can I know about things outside?" ”

Aunt Xue sighed and said, "Speaking of which, this Jia Qiang is still the decent great-grandson of Ning Mansion, and she was born better than Baoyu......

When Baochai heard this, she frowned elegantly, and a melancholy appeared in her eyes, she knew some unspeakable problems with Xue Pan.

Most of the people who can be provoked are excellent people, and if they provoke the decent descendants of the Jia family, then the Jia family is afraid that they will be really angry.

As if seeing Baochai's concern, Aunt Xue smiled and said with relief: "Don't worry too much, I was so worried, but after the old man found the little girl next to your brother to interrogate carefully, he realized that Jia Qiang was actually such a prodigal character in the play." In the past, he was also a swinger, and he was used to appreciating flowers and stubborn willows, but once he had an epiphany, he moved out of Ningfu, and he didn't want Ningfu's money relief, and he returned to his original home to read books behind closed doors. The grandfather of the Jia family asked several questions, and he was able to answer them fluently, which shows that he has really changed his sex......"

Only then did Baochai understand what Aunt Xue meant, and said with a strange expression: "Mom, don't you think that my brother is close to Zhu Zhechi, and after being influenced by this Jia Qiang, he has also begun to study hard?" ”

Aunt Xue smiled and said, "I also know that it is unlikely, but there is always some hope, isn't it?" Not only your brother, I heard your aunt say that even Baoyu has been diligent in going to school these days, which makes your uncle look at it differently. Your aunt and I thought, if Jia Qiang can really attract your brother and Baoyu to study hard, then it would be good for him to be a companion. Now that he has left Dongfu, he must be short of money, and if he works hard, we can also help him. ”

Hearing this, Baochai lowered his head and thought for a while, then slowly shook his head and said, "If that Jia Qiang is really a greedy person for wealth, why did he move out of Ning Mansion?" No matter how much our family and aunt help, it is impossible for him to live a luxurious life like in Ningfu. It can be seen that he is a man with a heart in his heart. ”

When Aunt Xue heard this, she was disappointed and said, "Your aunt also thinks like this later, so what can I do?" It wasn't much before, but your brother suddenly changed his ways for a few days, and my heart is like a green sprout growing from the ashes, and I hope he can continue to follow the right path. If so, I will die immediately, and I will have the face to see your father. As he spoke, tears rolled down his eyes.

Baochai felt uncomfortable when she heard this, and with her understanding of Xue Pan, she would never do such a thought.

Because she knew that even if Xue Pan went to school for days, he would definitely not be studying in school......

But she knew better that her mother would not think as calmly as she did.

When it comes to her brother's problem, on the surface her mother Aunt Xue is always scolding, but in her heart she is doting and loving to the bone.

After thinking about it, Baochai laughed softly: "Why is Mom crying? Isn't my brother already learning now? If you really want Jia Qiang to be his companion, maybe my brother will not be rare. ”

Aunt Xue sighed, wiped her tears with a brocade and said, "Why don't I understand this truth? But if people have no reason for nothing, how can they bring your brother to benefit? ”

Baochai smiled: "It's not easy? It's not good for our family to come forward alone, but my aunt is Na Jia Qiang's ancestor and a serious elder. Let my aunt come forward and say something, ask him to ask for it, give him some benefits, and then entrust one or two, isn't it done? ”

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