Hearing Jia's mother's heart-wrenching words, Mo said that Jia Yu and the others, even Mrs. Wang stopped crying, and Jia Zheng on the kang also quietly rolled his eyes......

Jia Yu is naturally even more thunderous, in this era, Jia Mu's words spread out, killing him every minute.

The deposition of the title is a trivial matter, and whether a small life can be saved is two words.

The lightest sin of disobedience is exile for 3,000 miles!

Jia Yu knelt on the ground and cried: "Mother's words, where is the son......

Mrs. Xing also knelt beside her and wept.

When Jia Mu heard this, she became more and more fierce and said, "How dare I put you somewhere? It's clear that you're going to put us to death! ”

Jia Yu was frightened, kowtowed, and after a while, his head turned blue, and he said, "How dare my son have such a disobedient heart?

If there is a trace of unfilial piety, he is willing to die immediately, and his heart is burned to ashes and used to pave the way for his mother. ”

Seeing that his hair was gray and he said so pitifully, Jia's mother also shed tears and said, "You discipline your son, we shouldn't say anything."

But when did you not discipline well, and did you have to discipline today?

Zheng'er was entrusted by Old Master Kong and Da Sikong to take care of Jia Cong, and in front of his colleagues in the Ministry of Industry.

As soon as the voice over there fell, your head was beaten and bleeding.

Are you beating your son?

You are slapping your brother in the face, slapping the Jia family's face, you make him unable to be a man.

You're trying to kill him! ”

Jia Yu cried: "Mother, my son really didn't know about this, but that beast was stubborn and deliberately made me angry, so my son disciplined his ......."

When Mother Jia heard this, her face turned pale, not to mention Jia Zheng, even she didn't believe it.

Thinking that this eldest son is so stupid, and he is still so panicked at this time, Jia's mother is indescribably tired in her heart, and said: "What is your son, you know in your own heart."

I don't need to say more about what happened back then.

You're also old, what do you care about having a child with him?

How much did the events of that year have to do with him?

Even if he comes from a humble background, in the final analysis, it is also your son, and it is the blood of the Jia family.

is so old, you can't tolerate him like this, do you want him to die?

One is a father, the other is a mother-in-law, but now they have become enemies and jokes! ”

Seeing what Jia Yu was going to say, Jia's mother waved her hand and said: "That's it, since you don't want to see him, you don't have to worry about his affairs in the future, and you don't have to see him again, you should not have this son."

In this way, you will also have peace of mind, and we will also have peace of mind.

If you are restless for a troublesome family, let your brother have a good one, and I will never rely on you.

In the future, if he really comes out, he will naturally have a share of your glory.

It's only been about five or six years, and when I grow up, I will leave the house.

When the time comes, you will not be able to see and be quiet.

I don't need you to give out the money out of the house, I'll give it!

As long as you can save me peace of mind and let me live for two more years, it will be your filial piety. ”

When Mrs. Jia Xing heard this, her face was extremely ugly, but Mother Jia said it so bluntly, what else could they say......

Although they were crazy in their hearts and regarded Jia Zheng as a villain who pretended to be sick, they also understood that there was no chance for them to quibble today.

I'm afraid that the scumbag will be proud for a few years......

……

Wang Xifeng's small courtyard.

In the upper room, when Jia Cong redressed his wounds, cleaned his face, changed his clothes, and entered with Ping'er and Qingwen, what was waiting for him was the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone on a table.

There are also the "unkind" eyes of Tanchun, Xiangyun and others.

Ping'er Qi said: "What's the matter? ”

Yingchun smiled and leaked the military plane and said, "They want Brother Cong to write." ”

Ping'er couldn't figure it out, she had only heard about Jia Cong being kicked out and being beaten later.

As for the good things that happened to Jia Cong, naturally no one "spread the word"......

Daiyu saw that she was puzzled, so she explained with a smile: "Miss Ping doesn't know yet, there is a great calligrapher in the family."

Even the great Sikong of this dynasty was amazed and accepted as a disciple. ”

Hearing this, Ping'er followed Lin Daiyu's gaze and looked at Jia Cong, her eyes full of incredible surprise.

Jia Cong said modestly: "Sister Lin is laughing, far from talking about everyone. ”

Lin Daiyu sighed, her eyes flowed, and Xiu Pa covered her mouth and smiled: "Third Brother Cong told me that it was useless, I didn't help you copy the scriptures."

You better take a look at the three girls and the cloud girls, they are really annoyed with you! ”

When Jia Cong heard this, he looked at Tanchun and Xiangyun.

Xiangyun puffed up and said: "The third brother is not authentic, before we asked you for a piece of paper, so that you can copy it according to your handwriting, you only said that you wrote according to your face, but you didn't want to coax us." ”

Tanchun was also sharp: "I want to come to the third brother's words are too wonderful, we shouldn't wait for the boudoir girls to look at it, I don't deserve to see it!" ”

Jia Cong instantly surrendered and said: "I have heard that the third sister is powerful, Huan'er said that he was deeply affected by it, I thought he was a child, but I didn't expect it to be so good, three points more powerful than what Huan'er said......"

Everyone laughed, Tanchun blushed, and said angrily: "The third brother didn't pay attention to it, but he didn't assign me." ”

Jia Cong said: "It's not true, it's just that I never thought the handwriting was good." It's just that there is no name, so I was pleasantly surprised by all of you.

But what they like is not my word, but the nameless post.

Shall I go away with it? ”

Hearing him say this, even Jia Baoyu felt a lot better.

Tanchun was not fooled: "There are many people in Linyan Liu's calligraphy, and I haven't seen anyone who can write flowers."

No matter how much the third brother says, he can't write a few strokes.

I'll give you ink! ”

After that, he walked to the side and poured water into the inkstone, and studied the ink.

Everyone giggled: "The three girls are really cool!" ”

Jia Cong didn't shirk anything, and if he resigned, it would not be humble, but hypocrisy.

After Tanchun polished the ink, Jia Cong stepped forward to dip the pen in ink, brewed it, and wrote on the paper:

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

When he turned his head to look at Tanchun who was close at hand, Tanchun still remembered him, a pair of eyebrow-raising eyes that looked forward to Shenfei, as if they were glued to the paper, and there was no one else.

Seeing her like this, Jia Cong smiled faintly, and lived up to the name of "servant".

Seeing that Tanchun is like this, Xiangyun, Daiyu, Yingchun, and Xichun also stepped forward to observe Jia Cong's calligraphy.

"Tsk!"

Xiangyun was the most straightforward, and regardless of Baoyu's face behind him, he was not very peaceful, and praised: "It's really a strange person!" Look at this word like a breeze, a slight cloud rolling, natural and interesting. ”

Daiyu also lightly bowed her head and praised: "This word is the most suitable for Wang Majie's poems, the poems are combined, and they have more and more true meaning, elegant and good, and there is a sense of dust." ”

This praise is like a sledgehammer that hits Baoyu's hearty liver......

Tanchun also came back to his senses, but his eyes still couldn't take away those words, but he praised in his mouth: "No wonder those officials and gentlemen who have written words all their lives applaud, this word is really amazing!"

I've been in so many letters, and I've never seen such a beautiful and mellow, abundant and unique word! ”

Wang Xifeng saw Baoyu's face collapsed, and secretly laughed, but he didn't want to see him too depressed, so after stepping forward to read Jia Cong's words, he deliberately pouted and said: "Look at what you said one by one, why can't I see what's good about this word?" Can it still grow flowers? ”

Unexpectedly, Jia Tanchun replied on the spot: "What do you know, you can't recognize all the words, so naturally you can't see the goodness of this word!" ”

"Poof!"

Lin Daiyu on the side couldn't help laughing, and Shi Xiangyun also giggled: "Sister Feng is really boring!"

The best calligraphy of the three girls, now with such good words, they naturally love it like a treasure.

If you abuse this word, aren't you wronging her? ”

Wang Xifeng was angry and funny, and said: "It's really shocking!" ”

Ping'er was on the side, looking at Jia Cong with bright eyes, Jia Cong noticed it and looked over, Ping'er pursed her lips and smiled: "It's really out." ”

Jia Cong smiled embarrassedly: "Sister said that she laughed, it's still far away." ”

Ping'er looked at Jia Cong and sighed: "This is already excellent, and I can see you smiling." Listening to Xiaohong Chunyan and them, I won't see you smile once in Mozhuyuan for a few days.

Every day before they get up, you get up to read and write for a long time, and at night you get through the night, and you can't sleep for two hours a day.

Now that I have finally boiled some good fruits, don't be so myself in the future, it's not stubborn to burn my body. ”

Jia Cong bowed and said, "Sister Lao remembers, I remember." ”

Seeing him look at him like this, Ping'er was embarrassed, and when she saw everyone looking at them sideways, she said angrily: "I just praised you for being naughty, and you are so old-fashioned, what a stupid boy!" ”

Lin Daiyu chuckled: "What Sister Ping'er said is very true, when I usually go to Mozhu Courtyard, Third Brother Cong can't laugh, as if he deliberately alienated us." ”

Ping'er explained for Jia Cong: "It's not that he can't laugh, it's because he is not the same as you, and his life is more difficult." ”

Seeing that everyone's smiles were lightened, Jia Cong smiled and said: "Thanks to the snacks given by the sisters before, if I am satisfied in the future, I will return a cart of snacks per person." ”

Yingchun smiled: "What do you want so many snacks for?" It's sweet and greasy, so it's good to have a little bit. ”

The others were silent, is that the point......

Only Jia Cong nodded to this somewhat ignorant sister.

Tanchun smiled: "We don't want your snacks either, you can write a word to me." ”

Xichun pursed her lips and smiled: "I still want a painting!" ”

Xiangyun is much more straightforward: "I want both!" ”

Everyone laughed for a while, but Xiangyun said: "I am frank and honest, I don't hide it, I can say whatever I want, I don't like you......

I think the third brother won't refuse me, oh? ”

Jia Cong was about to speak, when he saw a girl rushing in from outside, it was Mrs. Wang's profit-making maid Caixia, she came in and said: "Second Master Bao, Third Master Cong, the master called you over to talk." ”

Jia Cong was overjoyed when he heard this, and his heart was light, and it was over there.

Baoyu, on the other hand, felt bad and always felt that something bad was about to happen......

……