Mrs. Wang observed her words and looks, and also found that her words were inappropriate, so she diverted the topic and said:

"By the way, the matter of Brother Qing'er's name, the clan can discuss the result? What is the name? ”

In Mrs. Wang's eyes, since this name is not in accordance with the rules, it is natural to change. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"No! Brother Jing insisted on discussing it when he was worshiping his ancestors during the Qingming Festival, and the Confucian Emperor sent people to invite him twice to discuss the matter, but he was dissuaded. Jia Zheng replied.

"What does his uncle mean, this thing is also worth saying when worshipping ancestors?"

Jia Zheng also wondered: "Who said it wasn't!" It is said that Brother Jing is the most knowledgeable person, and when his father was alive, he praised him as a person, saying that he must be the one who can carry the burden of my Jia clan......

His deeds over the years are also worthy of this name! Who knows, this time I don't know what's wrong, he is stubbornly tight.

This morning, Uncle Dai took a few old people from the clan to Dongfu, wanting to work together to persuade them. I didn't go to court because I wanted to go to court.

After coming back, my eldest brother told me that Brother Jing still insisted on waiting until Qingming. Everyone still needs to be persuaded again, but who knows that he actually said that the matter is decided, and if the clan elders feel that he has misbehaved and is not enough to be the patriarch of the family again, they can jointly write to him, and he can take the blame and resign from the post of patriarch. In this way, where do everyone dare to say more, they have to go home!

Now I don't care about whether Qing'er's name is changed or not, don't make a disturbance in the family for this idea, and even turn into a family disaster! ”

Mrs. Wang couldn't believe it at all, but she knew that Jia Zheng would never talk nonsense, so she glared: "What is his uncle's plan?" ”

Jia Zheng sighed: "I heard that Brother Qing'er's name was ...... from his biological mother's deathbed."

Mrs. Wang listened to it, not to mention how greasy she felt in her heart. When a man hears this, he may feel that Jia respects and values righteousness, but for her, it is a source of pain!

Jia Zheng also has two concubines, one surnamed Zhou and the other surnamed Zhao.

Needless to say, Aunt Zhou has no children and no daughters, and people are safe and self-sufficient, except for asking for peace, she usually doesn't take a step to the threshold when she has nothing to do, so she can not take it to heart.

There is only one Aunt Zhao, who was born well by color, loved by Jia Zheng, and gave birth to a son and a daughter, and her temperament is the most vulgar, and she occasionally likes to play tricks, which really makes her tired to death.

It's not easy to deal with her because she is in the way of Jia Zheng's face, how can the "sadness" in it be said to others?

Now I heard that this Jia Jing actually ignored the family rules for a concubine, and only asked about the position of this concubine in Jia Jing's heart.

However, isn't that a mess of etiquette? Since ancient times, concubines have always been just playthings!

She didn't dare to say much about Jia Zheng's love for Aunt Zhao. Jia Jing is an elder again, and it is not her turn to discuss......

The heart is extremely depressed, and the complexion is naturally not good-looking.

Jia Zheng didn't think about it so much, maybe he was too lazy to guess the heart of the yellow-faced woman at home, but said:

"If you are not feeling well, take care of yourself, and the old lady should watch more. I've had a busy day, and I'm going to rest. ”

With that, he got up and walked out.

Mrs. Wang knew that he was probably going to Aunt Zhao or Aunt Zhou, so she couldn't help but clench her fingers that were yellowed and wrinkled due to her age.

After sitting alone for a while, she also turned and went into a small room on the left, where she had chanted......

……

Jia Mu's interest is really high.

In the past, she and her grandchildren had fun and laughed for only half an hour, at most an hour, and they were tired.

Today, I was playing cards in Daiyu's house, but I didn't want to stop playing for two hours. Until the sun goes down, a mother-in-law comes to say that the meal is ready, and she won't stop it.

The card tables of the surrounding maids have long been dispersed, waiting for the masters of the main table.

"It's time for dinner...... It's more fun than me and your wife touching dominoes, and I've been playing for so long without paying attention. ”

At the end of the last game, Jia Mu put down the cards in her hand and felt the comfortable massage of the mandarin duck on her shoulder, and said with emotion.

But seeing Jia Qinghai breathed a sigh of relief, he sighed: "It's finally over, if I continue to play, my monthly money and silver for a year will be gone......"

Jia Mu said: "Nonsense, where did you use your monthly money for a year, how many points did you lose?" Look at Baoyu ......"

Jia Mu didn't know how to phrase it for a while, because Jia Baoyu was really dull, she couldn't bear to rub salt on his wound anymore.

After playing for an afternoon, Jia Mu won, Daiyu won a small win, and Jia Qing was basically equal......

Who doesn't want to win when they play cards, and although people here don't care about this little bit of luck, it's not always a happy thing to lose all the time.

Fortunately, Jia Baoyu had a wide heart, and knew that he couldn't upset Jia's mother, so he quickly adjusted his mentality and said, "Ancestor, what do you eat at night?" ”

Mother Jia was overjoyed when she saw it, and turned back to the mother-in-law who came to pass the word: "I said that I would leave Brother Qing for dinner tonight, have you prepared anything good?" ”

Jia Qing thought that Jia's mother could speak, obviously asking for Jia Baoyu, but she said so, can you still have a bad dinner here?

The mother-in-law listened to Jia's mother's question, and hurriedly said: "Respect the old lady's words, the kitchen has added a few new dishes today, including aged wine lees duck apricots, ham elbows, plus fresh bamboo shoots and chicken skin soup made from fresh bamboo shoots just sent from Zhuangzi, plus half a jar of Shaoxing daughter red that the old lady didn't drink last time." ”

Jia Qing is still a guest here, and Wang Xifeng, Mrs. Wang and others who came to serve in Invite An before were all dismissed, and it is not considered an internal banquet. You don't have to be particular about food, so you can serve wine.

Jia Baoyu listened and said: "Okay, it just so happens that I also want to drink two cups, the old ancestor's daughter Hongzi is better than other places." ”

"Okay, it just so happens that your old son and mother are not here, if you like to drink, you can drink more, just don't get drunk!"

"Ancestor Xie ......"

After that, everyone got up and went out, walked to the left porch, and went to Jia's mother's house through the side door.

had a lively dinner in Jia's mother's house, and accompanied Jia's mother and Jia Baoyu to drink some wine, and the sisters took turns to toast him, which was regarded as thanking him for his gifts. As a result, Jia Qing, who was already drinking averagely, was a little dizzy.

I was also a little trembling when I spoke, but I knew that I couldn't lose my temper here in Jia Mu, so I kept a smile on my face. In the eyes of others, it has become a smirk and a smile.

When Jia's mother saw it, she knew that Jia Qing's children were too strong to drink. Busy with the two old and serious mothers-in-law followed, and was helped by Jia Qing's two maids to go to Dongfu.

Out of Jia's mother's house, it was already completely dark. Blown by the cool breeze of the night, Jia Qing felt more sober.

Broke away from Luan Peifeng's hand and let the quiet cool breeze blow in Rongguo's mansion. Facing the flickering light of the lantern in the hand of the guide woman, he walked towards the sandwich road connecting the two provinces.

"Isn't this Brother Qing'er, where did you come from so late?"

Jia Qing, who was intoxicated by the glorious and wealthy pattern of Rongguo Mansion, was about to step into the middle of the road when he heard a vain voice.

"I've seen the big man!"

"It turned out to be Uncle Yu, and my nephew just came out of the old lady's courtyard and was about to go home."

Jia Qing raised his head, but it was Jia Yu, who was also drunk, who came out of a corner on the left, followed only by a small child.

Jia Yu went out to drink with his friends tonight, because he was close to him, so he waved away his entourage, and only took his little girl to enter the house from the northeast corner gate and go to his east courtyard.

He also drank a lot of wine, and after hearing Jia Qing's reply, he didn't speak again for a while, but looked behind Jia Qing, because he seemed to hear two clear voices just now.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and his gaze lingered on Qian Luan Peifeng.

Jia Qing immediately found out, quietly blocked in front of Jia Yu, and said in a deep voice: "If Uncle Yu is fine, I will go back to the house!" ”

Although Jia Yu didn't like Jia Qing's tone, he didn't think much about it, and said, "Well, you go!" ”

"Nephew retires!"

After Jia Qing finished speaking, he led the people forward into the mecca, and did not follow the etiquette of letting the elders go first.

After the figures of Jia Qing and the others disappeared in the middle of the road, Jia Yu whispered to himself: "I didn't think that Brother Qing would have such a beautiful little girl by his side......"

Although the voice was soft, the little girl beside him still heard it, and he said, "If the master takes a fancy to it, why don't you ask the second master to ask for it?" ”

This kid is only twelve or thirteen years old, and because he follows Jia Yu, he knows a lot about dogs and horses. In his eyes, what did Jia Yu like, a junior like Jia Qing still had to be sent up obediently?

Jia Yu understood a little, and said: "What do you know, how can this black light blind talk about these things, and besides, he is still the person next to the juniors...... It's better to wait for one day, find a suitable opportunity, talk to Brother Qing'er again, use the little maid in my room to change him, and then quietly get the door in......"

The words he said later were not to the little man, but looked in the direction of the sandwich road and calculated.