Chapter 358: Jiyin Asks for Help

Jiyin in the room also had red and swollen eyes, which was very similar to Xu Liu, who seemed to have just cried once. There was a melon and fruit snack in front of her, presumably Zheng Chan came to entertain her. Seeing Fan Jin coming back, Zheng Chan pulled him outside and whispered:

"Boss, something happened. The eldest mother-in-law of the Hua family is going to sell Sha Niangzi, and Jiyin used the lock-picking method you taught him to escape and ask you for help, and it is difficult for him, so little child, I don't know how much suffering I have suffered. If you want me to see, we can't take care of this matter, but we can't help but make a show. You only said that you tried your best, but you can't control it, let him hate his aunt. ”

"Sold? What's going on? Don't worry, you talk to me slowly. ”

Fan Jin, who walked into the room, had a serious face, and since Jiyin arrived at the Hua family, just like those clansmen and their children, he has become very standard and patterned. Of course, there are rules for words and deeds, but the soul is gone, which always makes Fan Jin feel that he has become very strange and as unreal as the rest of the Hua family.

It was only at this time that when he saw Fan Jin, he pulled Fan Jin's arm and cried like a relative, and his soul, which had been out of his body for a long time, returned to his body little by little with the cry.

Zheng Chan had already gone to the kitchen to prepare the meal, and her method of burning the pig's head with a piece of firewood could not be done by the chef here, so she had to clean it up by herself. There was only Fan Jin in the room, and there were no outsiders. Jiyin cried for a while, blushing and boldly taking off his coat and exposing his back to Fan Jin.

His nutrition has not been very good since he was a child, his body is thinner and thinner than his peers, and because he has not engaged in much physical labor, his skin is fairer, and he belongs to the category of fine skin and tender meat. But without the support of nutrients, the skin is not shiny and morbidly pale. And on the back that should have been white, there are countless marks crisscrossed horizontally and vertically to form a pattern of misery and abuse. The color of the marks ranged from bright red to dark red, and some were bruised. Looking at the shape, it is probably caused by the beating of something like a ruler, and that's not all.

Jiyin pointed at his legs and tun with some embarrassment, "More here." In the past, my father beat me, just to hit the handboard, and they wanted to hit wherever they wanted. Father, let the child stay with you. I don't eat much, I can still work, I can be a scholar to help my father-in-law polish ink and memorize the bookbox, and I can do rough work. The child didn't want to go back. ”

Fan Jin's face was gloomy, and he asked in a cold voice, "Who hit you?" ”

"Flowers! It is a gentleman of sociology. ”

From the name, it can be heard that this gentleman must be a character like Uncle Hua Jiyin, with the child's original education and temperament, even if he is beaten, he will most likely be called Uncle XX. But under Fan Jin's teaching, his temperament has changed a little, and he is not as honest and obedient as in the past. At this time, the name of the flower is gritted with teeth, and there is no respect at all.

Fan Jin said: "Why did he beat you? ”

"After the child enters school, he is okay with the child at the beginning, but he says that the child has no rules and does not know etiquette, so he must be taught from the beginning. Therefore, the child is not allowed to be close to the father-in-law, saying that since he has entered the flower family tree, he must know what his surname is and what to do, and he is not allowed to spoil the dignity of the Hua family. Then he asked the child how his father died and whether he had left anything behind before he died. The child replied to the truth, Hua Zhengmao just didn't believe it, and asked a few times and couldn't find out, so he used a ring ruler to beat. That's what it looks like right now...... Father-in-law, the child knows that if he is by his father's side, he will cause trouble for his father-in-law. But if you go back, I'm afraid you will be killed by them sooner or later! Ask the father-in-law to take the child and his mother in, and not let them beat the child to death and sell the mother. The child is a cow and a horse, repaying the grace of the father! ”

Fan Jin stopped him from kneeling down again, made him lie on the bed, took the blood-invigorating medicine from the medicine box, and smeared his wounds. The Hua family's methods of beating people are very powerful, and the damage to these bruises is not small, in addition to taking medicine, the next step is to find Lang Zhong for further diagnosis. On the one hand, Fan Jin was angry and angry at the Hua family's cruelty, and on the other hand, he also smelled a few different flavors from it.

It seems that he did the right thing to send the spirit back to his hometown. Not everyone wants this to end soon. There is no need for the Hua family to participate in the affairs of the court, even if Hua Zhengfang's death is more suspicious, with the current power of the Hua family, he can only admit that he is unlucky. This time he dared to chase to the end, naturally there was someone behind him, and then when he thought of the relationship between Hu Zhili and the Hua family, who was behind it, it could only be said that it was obvious. And whether there is any instruction from the Jingshi here, only God knows.

Hua Jiyin really didn't know anything about the details of his father's death, but he wasn't afraid of what he said. But if someone induces the child to say anything, the situation will not be easy to control. Even if Hua Jiyin didn't ask for it, Fan Jin also thought of controlling him in his own hands, at least to ensure that he didn't have to be used as a pawn against Zhang Juzheng.

He thought to himself, his hands kept on applying ointment to Hua Jiyin, and asked, "Then what's the matter with your mother?" Who is going to sell her? How do you know? ”

"It's Auntie! That old thing! ”

The process of applying the medicine was not comfortable, even if there were no obvious wounds on these wounds, but after the blood invigorating medicine was applied, the body was still in unbearable pain. Hua Jiyin only remembered Fan Jin's manly teaching that he shed blood without tears, clenched his teeth and did not scream, and at this time, by shouting this name, he finally spread all the pain and dissatisfaction in this roar.

"That old thing, I'm going to sell my mother to a guest who collects tea. This is what children hear from people in social studies. They talked privately, and the children heard it. The mother is under their control, unable to resist, and the child has nowhere to ask for help now, so she can only beg the father-in-law to find a way to save the mother and not let her be sold. ”

"The wealth of the Hua family is not to the point of selling people to survive, right? Jia's doing this is a bit excessive. ”

"yes, it was meant to be. The old lady just looked at her mother unpleasantly, and she bullied her mother in every way because she was the main house. Although the child is not allowed to meet his mother, he can still hear the scales and half-claws from the mouths of his classmates, and his heart is like a knife. It's a pity that the child can't do anything, so he can only ask his father-in-law to call the shots. ”

Although the Hua family has so-called prevention measures to prevent people below from chewing their tongues, in fact, there is no way to control public opinion. No matter how restricted it is during the day, it is always necessary to let the husband and wife have sex at night, and human nature can be suppressed, but not distorted. The more it is suppressed, the more there is a need for a breakthrough. It is to say what you don't have a chance to say during the night in the dead of night.

The family is short, and some secret news leaks out in this secret language. Most of the children were able to go home to sleep, and they had to hear the slightest message and bring it back to the school to pass it on to their classmates.

Either out of contempt for Hua Jiyin, or out of xenophobia, they used the news about Sha as a means to attack Hua Jiyin, and privately attacked him with vicious language. And Hua Jiyin also learned a few fists and kicks with Fan Jin, and whenever his anger couldn't be controlled, he chose to rush up to defend his mother's reputation by force, which also brought more scars.

The news that the Sha clan was going to be sold was inadvertently said by a schoolboy who was beaten up by him. After learning the news, Hua Zhengmao not only beat Hua Jiyin severely, but also locked him up and prevented him from running around. This method of disposal also proves from the opposite side that this news is true.

What they didn't know was that Hua Jiyin, the youngest son of a gentleman in Shilin, didn't read much by Fan Jin's side, but instead learned some things that didn't fit his identity. For example, fists and feet, and then the ability to pick locks. Hua Jiyin's age is still a big child, and he has a certain ability to distinguish between right and wrong, but he has not gotten rid of the psychological stage of being lively and active, and liking novelties. It was with these deviant things that he was actually more interested in learning than the Four Books and the Five Classics, and it was precisely by virtue of this craft that he was able to escape from the prison-like ancestral hall.

God knows how much suffering and how many sins a teenager suffered and suffered in the process of breaking through the door in the countryside at night and running all the way into the county. Just look at a few damages on his head and body, mud on his face and a few scars and bloodstains, you can know how many heels he fell and how much he suffered during the run.

Fan Jin wiped off the mud and blood stains for him with some distress, applied ointment to him, and looked at the pleading eyes in his big eyes, like a chick begging his mother not to kick him out of the nest. This child has not been with Fan Jin for a long time, but he has already regarded Fan Jin as a relative, and in his mind, he does not regard the Hua family as his own relatives, especially after the Hua family has used these methods, in Hua Jiyin's heart, he regards Fan Jin as his own person, and treats the blood-related clans of the Hua family as enemies.

Looking at the child's eyes, Fan Jin's heart softened, first covered his body for him, and then sat down and said:

"Jiyin, you are a big child, and you have read books, you understand some truths. You know very well how difficult this is. When your mother enters the door of the Hua family, she is a member of the Hua family, and the eldest woman has the right to sell her concubine, which is a truth that can be said anywhere. No matter how vicious Jia Shi is, outsiders can't say anything about it, do you understand? ”

In Hua Jiyin's eyes, tears were flickering, and he nodded, "The child understands." Mr. San'in Qingteng's biological mother was sold by his mother-in-law, and Mr. Qingteng had no choice. But the child still wants to beg his father-in-law, think of an idea, and save his mother. The child heard from those people in the school house that the Jia family sold his mother to this person because the merchant was notoriously tyrannical, and he treated his wife and concubine either by beating or scolding, which was extremely cruel. If the mother really follows this kind of person, I am afraid that I will be poisoned by him, and the child, as the son of man, cannot save his mother from fire and water, and what face does he have to stand in heaven and earth! ”

He pulled Fan Jin's sleeve and said, "Father-in-law, do you just want to think of a way, the child begs you." ”

Fan Jin looked at the appearance of this kid playing tricks, shook his head and said: "When you were in Beijing, seeing that you were a little adult, who would have thought that you would also cheat." ”

"The child only plays tricks in front of the father-in-law, because the father-in-law is one of the child's only relatives left in the world, and in front of the father-in-law, the child will always be a child, and there is no need to worry about it."

"You stinky boy!" Fan Jin shook his head, gently opened his hand and said, "You think about it first, even if your stepfather saves your mother this time, it is difficult to say what the future will be." If your mother is willing to marry, you should find her a good husband to remarry. You should remember that your father-in-law taught you not to maintain those ridiculous reputations of chastity, and that the happiness of a woman's life is far more useful than a torii and a few praises. Especially, she's your mother. ”

"The child understood. In fact, before Jurong, the child talked to his mother...... Jiyin's face was slightly red, and he couldn't tell the scene when his mother thought that Fan Jin wanted his son to come to him to explore the way, and scolded his son with shame and annoyance, and almost looked for death. In the end, I had to say: "My mother said that she will keep the festival for her father and will not change until she dies." ”

"If that's the case, it's more troublesome." Fan Jin actually came to the table, his fingers flicking on the table, "A businessman is easy to deal with, I will scare him to death if I write a letter casually." But this kind of thing, not once or twice, and I can't live here for the rest of my life. Let's talk about Jia's kind of personality...... You know your own psychology, and your mother may not be in a good situation with her. ”

Jiyin put on his clothes and got up, knelt beside Fan Jin's lap and said: "The child knows that things are not easy to do, so he can only rely on his father-in-law, and his father-in-law will be fulfilled!" Father-in-law, help! ”

Fan Jin pulled him up and pressed him on the chair, "Don't be polite to your father-in-law, I'll find a way, but you have to fight yourself!" Do you remember to tell you the story of the Lotus Lantern for your father? If you want to learn the agarwood to save your mother, you have to have the courage to fight your mother's uncle. If you want to save your mother this time, you have to fall out with your people, and you will go out? ”

"Hmmm! As long as you can save your mother, the child is not afraid of anything! Jiyin nodded, his gaze determined, "Besides, those people are not my clan at all!" They are my enemies! The children knew that they were worried that the mother and son would divide their property and take away their land, so they changed their ways to bully us. The child was originally taught by his father that things outside the body should not be taken too seriously. What's more, it's all a family, what does it matter if everyone accounts for some and less for some, as long as you don't starve. But since they are unkind and the children are unjust, I have to settle the matter with them about my land, and I will not be able to lose an acre of land. If it's a big deal, go to court! ”

Fan Jin slapped him on the head, "What does it matter to you little leather monkey?" If you want to fight a lawsuit, I will fight it. After a while, your Aunt Zheng will make a pig's head, you can just eat it, don't pay attention to the stinky rules of vegetarianism. Hua Lao has a spirit in the sky, and he will only hope that you will eat more and grow taller and stronger, and will not want you to live like a monk every day. When you finish eating, your father-in-law gives you an idea, but fortunately, you ...... I also left a note that I didn't send it. ”

When Zheng Chan waited until the pig's head was burned and sent up, she saw Fan Jin writing a letter on the desk, and Jiyin was obediently grinding ink on the side, really like a little scholar. She smiled and beckoned Jiyin to eat, and Fan Jin said to her: "You go and call Guan Qing, Gu Bai, and Zhang Tieji, I wrote a few letters, and they sent them to me." This time, I'm going to fight the Iron Lady and see who is ruthless! ”[.]