Li Kun is more eager than Jia Cong imagined, and he hopes that his son Jackie Chan is even more anxious.

Originally, I only taught words for one hour a day, first, I was greedy and couldn't chew it, and second, I was still young and my body couldn't stand it.

But early in the morning of the second day, before Jia Baoyu and Jia Huan came, Jia Lan was sent by Suyun, the maid in Li Kun's room.

Looking at the little pale face of Jia Lan, who was only four years old, Jia Cong didn't know what to say.

Naturally, he would not tell Li Kun how to raise his children without knowing the sky.

This kind of thing, except for Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang, who else is qualified to intervene?

Therefore, even if Jia Cong thinks that it is not appropriate for Jia Lan to adopt "wolf-style education" at this point, this is likely to be the root cause of the tragedy of "wearing a hairpin on his head with his head high, hanging a golden seal on his bright chest, and being miserable and miserable on Huangquan Road" in the future.

But he himself has only just obtained the status of self-preservation, and he is not qualified to favor others.

So we can only talk about it in another two years......

"Brother Lan, have you had breakfast?"

Looking at Jia Lan, who was looking up at him with a little face, Jia Cong asked.

Jia Lan nodded, and said childishly: "I have eaten, and the porridge that my mother ate." ”

Jia Cong saw that his eyes were blank, obviously he didn't sleep well, and said with a smile: "It's still early at this time, it's not time to write, you go to my house to sleep first, and when your second uncle Bao and they come, I'll let Sister Qingwen call you again, how about it?" ”

When Jia Lan heard this, his heart was immediately moved.

After Jia Cong smiled, he asked Qingwen, who was pursing her lips and smiling, to lead Jia Lan to sleep in his house.

Before leaving, Jia Lan also discussed in a milky voice: "Third uncle, don't tell my mother about me......"

At this point, Jia Cong saw some childishness from him.

……

At the beginning of the hour, the spring came on time.

At two o'clock, Jia Huan was late.

At the end of the hour, Bao Dai arrived.

The two of them had lunch......

Now Jia Cong can also make some jokes moderately: "Bao Gongzi, Dai Gongzi, the two sons are here to walk the bend to eat, right?" ”

"Giggles!"

Tanchun and the others couldn't help laughing, and even Xiao Jia Lan grinned.

Jia Baoyu was ashamed, but Lin Daiyu was not timid at all, a pair of autumn water cut pupils looked at Jia Cong with a smile, and said: "Now that the third brother Cong is getting better and better, he used to play tricks to coax Brother Huan'er, but now even the three girls and Lan'er are also coaxed, isn't it still not content, even me and Baoyu have to be taken care of together?" ”

These words made Jia Cong smile bitterly: "I have heard for a long time that Sister Lin has sharp teeth, and she has no one to compete with her. ”

"Phew!"

Seeing Jia Tanchun clapping his hands and applauding, even Jia Baoyu snickered, Lin Daiyu snorted in shame and said, "Brother Cong is not far off!" ”

She and Jia Cong are not very familiar with each other, and it is difficult to sharpen her teeth, so she has to look at Jia Baoyu who is stealing fun.

Speaking of which, Jia Baoyu is the one who is most affected by this "poison", and he can't help but steal fun at this time.

Although he didn't like Sister Lin talking to other men, Jia Baoyu still understood in his heart.

He could see clearly that Jia Cong's gaze at Lin Daiyu was completely different from that of other sisters, no different.

Lin Daiyu never spoke to Jia Cong like Shi Xiangyun last time, so she couldn't eat it when she was jealous.

Seeing that Lin Daiyu was annoyed with him, he hurriedly smiled.

After a babble between the two of them, they put aside the matter and sat down separately.

Then I saw Jia Cong holding Jia Lan's hand, writing stroke by stroke.

Jia Cong is very patient, and every time he writes a word, he will take the trouble to talk to Jia Lan about how to move the font, how to accept the edge, how to finish, and then summarize how the font structure is distributed.

One word, so many famous.

His voice is steady and nice.

The voice is not as thin as the average male voice of this age, and there is a toughness in it.

When you say it slowly, it seems to be able to tug at the heartstrings......

The winter afternoon sun shines through the window paper, swaying into the house, enveloping the emaciated body.

Except for Jia Cong's voice teaching Jia Lan in the study, it was all quiet.

A pair of eyes, either bright or dark, looked at him.

Even Baoyu is like this......

After Lin Daiyu found out, she glanced at him and smiled quietly: "What do you always look at him?" ”

Jia Baoyu sighed in a low voice: "Sister Lin, you don't know, when I saw him in the previous years, he was not like this at all, crooked and alone......

Somehow, it seems that he has completely changed now.

I've always hated the likes of thieves, but I don't think he's like that, and I don't hate him......"

Lin Daiyu pursed her lips and smiled, "What do you know?" These days, I watched coldly and found that although the third brother Cong was bent on taking the imperial examination, I didn't look like a person who was hungry for profit.

It's not that he is greedy for wealth, and I haven't seen him stammer.

Even with his uncle, he was only grateful, and he never went to camp.

When you said what he advised you before, you will know that he is an upright person, which is different from those who persuade you to go for fame and fortune, so you naturally don't hate him. ”

Jia Baoyu couldn't help but feel a little delicious when she heard Daiyu say it so well: "What do you see him doing?" ”

Lin Daiyu snorted and said, "I see what's wrong, what does it have to do with you?" Seeing Jia Baoyu's face flushed, Fang Youyou said: "Third Brother Cong is good at everything, but he can't compose poetry, and he is not a fellow ......."

Jia Baoyu's eyes, which were about to pop out, suddenly lit up at this moment, and instantly turned from anger to joy, and said in a loud voice: "Extremely yes, those who can compose poetry are elegant people."

But ......"

He changed his words, glanced at Jia Cong again, and sighed: "Jia Cong is really getting better now, better than many girls."

When others compared to him, they became mud pigs and leper dogs......"

"Humph!"

When Lin Daiyu heard this, she knew that he had made an old mistake, so she sneered and said, "Then why don't you ask him if he has jade?" ”

“……”

Jia Baoyu's round face turned red.

Here, Jia Cong has taught Jia Lan to write three big characters.

Feeling that Jia Lan's little hands were starting to tremble, Jia Cong smiled and said, "That's all for today, Lan Ge'er writes very well." ”

When Jia Lan heard this, his originally pale face was filled with a smile, and he grinned: "Third uncle, is it really well written?" ”

Jia Cong nodded and said, "True." Go to the yard to play for a while, you are still young, sitting for a long time is not good for your body, go with your third uncle. ”

After Jia Lan responded crisply, he looked at Jia Huan, but Jia Huan's nose was not a nose and he said, "I'm not stubborn with three or four-year-old hairy boys." ”

That look is really annoying.

Seeing that Jia Lan was depressed, Jia Cong hadn't spoken yet, Tanchun on the side had already raised his eyes and shouted: "You are his own uncle, don't be stubborn with him?"

You are only six years old this year, two years older than Brother Lan, he is a hairy boy, you are a hairy boy two years older, dare to try it again! ”

Seeing that Jia Huan also drooped his head, looking angry, Jia Cong smiled and said: "In the future, we went to Guozijian to study, isn't it you and Lan Ge'er at home?"

When he goes out in the future, he will be bullied, can you still care? ”

Jia Huan pouted and said, "That's not okay, I'll tell him to run......"

Jia Tanchun heard that he was not angry, and he was angry and wanted to scold again, Jia Cong rubbed his head and said, "Go around, otherwise you will endorse here." ”

When Jia Huan heard this, he didn't hesitate anymore and ran out......

……

Tongyi Fang, Gulou Street.

Shihan Hall.

Since the Shangyuan Festival, although there has been no news in Shihantang, just the sentence "those who do not wear Confucian shirts will not sell" is enough to make the daily business of the bookstore boom.

First, the afterlife is luxurious, and the comparison has become a trend, and secondly, the quality of the books in the afterlife Hantang is indeed far better than that of other bookstores.

After the fame spreads, the guests who come in and out of Shihantang today have a bit of a taste of "talking and laughing, and there is no white ding".

Correspondingly, in just half a month's effort, Shi Hantang earned more silver than the previous decades combined.

Of course, this is also because the Shihan Hall has been in deficit for decades......

But no matter what, the silver that Shihantang has earned now can be described as a huge profit.

It's just that Shihantang's business is so prosperous, although it has been repeatedly low-key under Jia Cong's reminder, it still falls into the eyes of people with a heart.

For example, the "world friend" who designed to harm Lin Cheng last time, and the backer behind him, the Zuo Shilang Mansion of the Ministry of Rites......

It's really red-eyed!

Books sold for one or two taels of silver on the side, and Shihantang dared to sell eight taels.

Usually collect a set of thirteen classics, spend a few dozen taels just to be idle.

In this way, a group of crazy Confucian scholars who were frugal and even ruined their families and businesses also wanted to buy a set, as if they had fallen into evil.

Lin Cheng's world friend is a talented man, how can he hide things in the circle of scholars?

Seeing that the Lin family, whose family foundation had been exhausted, had turned over again, he was not only angry in his heart, but also afraid that Lin Cheng would make friends with big people in the future and then turn the tables.

So simply contact the master behind him again, and want to kill the snake completely to prevent a counterattack!

Shilangfu is naturally not afraid of the counterattack of a little person who doesn't even have a reputation, but the prosperity of Shihantang is really in their eyes, so they decided to follow the trend......

I have to say that Jia Cong's secrecy work is too good.

On that day, although the Shilang Mansion heard that it was related to the Rongguo Mansion, he decisively withdrew it.

But if you inquire afterwards, and the person from Rongguo Mansion who didn't come forward was a passerby at all that day, and had nothing to do with Ni Er's family and Lin Cheng's family.

Even if it is related, that one is just an insignificant concubine, not worth worrying about.

The reason why he didn't continue to trouble Lin Cheng was that he didn't want to make trouble, and secondly, the Lin family didn't have any decent family business.

But I didn't want that the bookstore that Lin Cheng would not sign and transfer would burst out with such tempting benefits!

How could they let it go?

"Xingyan, long time no see, don't come unharmed?"

A young man with a delicate face, wearing a green shirt and a Confucian shirt, greeted Lin Cheng, who was chubby in Shihan Hall.

Lin Cheng's white and fat round face was full of anger at the moment, a pair of small eyes were wide open, and he couldn't wait to eat the flesh of the person in front of him and drink his blood.

Gritted his teeth and spit out a sentence: "Zhao Liangyi, you still dare to come out to see me?!" ”

Lin Cheng is not a pure fool, but he lacks life experience.

Although he couldn't help but pounce on Zhao Liangyi, who almost killed his family, at this moment, he put more thoughts on the back, standing lazily looking at the Chinese prince in Shihantang.

The young man in the fancy costume looked at Shi Hantang's eyes, as if he was looking at his own property.

This made Lin Cheng's heart sink suddenly......

……