Chapter 19: Jia Yu is injured
The marriage of children, the order of parents, and the words of matchmaking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Jia Yu originally wanted to use this to book a family affair for Jia Lian first, but it turned out to be a little rumor, and when he returned home the next day, he had a stinky face.
"Second master, the master told you to go to the study."
Jia Lian was still continuing to study the quill, and Qiu Tong, who was beside Jia Yu, came in and spoke.
The quill pen still has drawbacks, there is no way to absorb ink like a fountain pen, and there are requirements for ink, and the ink from ordinary ink grinding is easy to clog, and it is not smooth to write.
Following Qiu Tong to the main room, Jia Lian was still thinking about the quill, and there was a crisp sound that scared him. Fragments of flowers on a blue background and tea juice splashed on the ground at his feet.
"It's all you, a rebel, you're angry with the old man!! Now all over Kyoto knows about your pickled things, which good family is willing to marry a girl to you! ”
Jia Lianhu raised his head suspiciously, Mrs. Xing glanced at him, and smoothed Jia Yu with her hand.
"What are you still saying about what he is doing, haven't the children all changed, you see that he is now nesting in the room every day, and he is about to catch up with everyone's girlfriends, what are you not satisfied with."
Jia Lian was stunned, although he could understand that Mrs. Xing was speaking for him, but he couldn't help it......
Jia Lian smiled bitterly, in the memory of his predecessor, Jia Yu was a filial son under the stick. For fear that Jia Yu would be angry and give him two blows, Jia Lian's face became more and more respectful, although he was still reluctant to kneel, but he could still do it if he was appropriately low and small.
The girl quickly swept up the debris on the ground and brought the tea again. Jia Lian hurriedly took it and sent it to Jia Yu in person.
"The son knows his mistakes, and he hopes that his father will put his body first, so he won't blame his son."
Jia Yu was just angry, but seeing that Jia Lian had a good attitude, he didn't look like he was cowering when he saw him before, and he was a little angry.
immediately glared at Jia Lian, and then irritably picked up the bowl and dialed it twice.
"The day after tomorrow, that phoenix is coming, what do you say? Now even if you want to pull a random top-up number, people are afraid that you will spoil other people's daughters! ”
After speaking, he sighed and shook his head helplessly.
Jia Lian was also surprised by this result, remembering what Mrs. Wang said in front of Jia's mother before, and knew that she was afraid that she was the ghost again. I was irritable, and when I saw Mrs. Jia and Mrs. Xing sighing for a long time, I thought about it, and suddenly came to mind.
"My son has two ideas here, that is, some of them are not on the table, and I don't know whether to say them or not."
"Oh?"
Jia Yu was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Jia Lian's serious face, he hurriedly asked.
"Let's hear it, I can't take care of it much at this time."
Jia Lian coughed lightly, his two ideas were relatively damaged, but it was used to deal with the dog skin plaster in the second room, which was very appropriate, of course, Jia Lian also had selfish intentions, hoping that Jia Yu could resist Jia's mother once.
"A son thinks that this marriage is a major event, the life of his parents, the words of the matchmaker, as long as the father and mother bite and do not let go, although the old lady is angry, she can't be the master."
Jia Yu was silent, and waved his hand at Jia Lian helplessly for a moment.
"You need to say this, but if the old lady is angry, what is not it, wouldn't it be too late for us to be children and grandchildren?"
Jia Lian sighed, knowing that he couldn't move Jia's mother's position in Jia Yu's heart for the time being, so he had to open his mouth to say the next one.
"Anyway, my father is already famous, so I don't wait for the second aunt to say it, my father pretends not to know, and directly proposes to the old lady, saying that he wants to marry and be a second room ......"
"Nonsense!"
Although Mrs. Xing had long known that Jia Liangou's mouth couldn't spit out ivory, she didn't expect it to be such a bad idea, if it turned out to be true, she would not vomit to death, and even if it didn't work out, she wouldn't be able to raise her head in front of Mrs. Wang in the future!
Jia Lian didn't expect Mrs. Xing to react so much, these generations are all different, how could it be possible.
Jia Yu's face fell into contemplation when he heard this, although this one sounds ridiculous, but if something like this is going to happen, it is really difficult to speak if you want to come to the second room. It's just a bit of a subordinate, but does he do less in order to get money?
Taking a sip of tea, Jia Yu thought about it, and then spoke to Jia Lian.
"Nothing else?"
Jia Lian shrugged, with helplessness on his face.
"My son is stupid, and he really can't think of any way."
Mrs. Xing was unwilling, but she was helpless, after all, she still had to focus on the general situation, so she simply came out of sight, and when she went back, she called herself sick, and returned to Jia's mother and returned to her parents' house the next day.
The two days came soon, Jia Yu took leave to wait in the house for this matter, and just after breakfast, there was a little girl back and forth.
"The sister-in-law of the second wife, the wife of the envoy of the Jingying Festival, came to visit the door and asked the second master Jia to come over to see the ceremony."
Jia Yu was reading the account book, and when he heard the words outside, he raised his head and bowed to Aunt Yun who was waiting on the side.
"Go and tell Lian'er, don't be rude, you take him to the treasury to choose a gift, and then bring it with you."
After saying that, he glanced at Jia Lian, who was about to go out, and then took his hands behind his back and walked towards Jia's mother alone.
Wang Ziteng's wife was bringing Wang Xifeng to Jia's mother at this time, and Mrs. Wang helped her from the side, saying something that she had a strong temperament and would take care of her family, which was deeply liked by Wang Ziteng.
Mother Jia is a good person, of course she knows the meaning of the second daughter-in-law. Although she was not very satisfied, she had her own measurements.
The big house is the lord, and after a hundred years, the two rooms will be separated, and the second room will definitely be weakened even if it has her care over the years. But if Wang Xifeng marries, there is an extra layer of relationship in the middle, and the two families are also closer.
Coupled with the fact that Jia's mother has a bit of an appearance association, Wang Xifeng is indeed eye-catching, and she has restrained the flamboyant temperament on her body, and Jia's mother also wants to find a strong personality to control Jia Lian, so she is very satisfied.
After talking for a while, Jia Mu saw that Jia Lian hadn't come yet, and sent someone to ask what was going on. As soon as the girl said that she hadn't arrived yet, she had already called someone to urge her, and she heard Jia Yu's voice outside with a little slurred speech.
"Mother, mother, you, you have to call the shots for your son. All in my house are hens that don't lay eggs. I, I'm going to remarry a second or second room! ”
There are still female dependents in the inner room, and they are guests, and the people smell a strong smell of wine on Jia Yu's body, and they know that this master is probably drunk. But his identity was there, and he rushed in again, although there were two or three mothers-in-law and five or six girls to stop him. But Jia Yu's reputation is so good that no one dares to get close.
Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang frowned, and just wanted to send someone out to see what was going on, when a dark shadow suddenly rushed in from outside, with a strong smell of wine.
Where did Wang Ziteng's wife see this battle, and she screamed immediately.
Mother Jia was angry, originally because she felt a little indebted to her eldest son, so she had been turning a blind eye to his bastard things, but now she was angry, this is to lose face in front of outsiders!
The more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and finally he simply hit Jia Yu twice with the crutches in his hand.
"Rebel! Unfilial son! Why don't you come and pull him down for me! After drinking two sips of yellow soup, you came out to be embarrassed, you are going to be angry with my old bones! ”
Jia Yu originally just sprinkled some wine on his body, where was he drunk. But Jia Mu's two crutches did use a lot of force, but they beat him out of anger.
Coupled with all the grievances in the past, Jia Yu glanced at the room and saw a young and beautiful woman sitting on Mrs. Wang's right hand, guessing that it was probably the legendary Feng Lazi, so she simply pounced on it directly, and kept shouting.
"Mother, spare your life, my son is about to die, you can do it, I think this girl is very beautiful, she must be a good child, it is better to give me a second room."
Mrs. Wang was so frightened that she was so scared that she grabbed the handkerchief, and at this time she only pointed at Jia Yu and shouted at the servant woman to stop, but she didn't dare to step forward at all.
Jia Mu was so angry that she couldn't move.
Although Jia Yu is over fifty years old, in fact, because of Jia Daishan's importance to him, there are a lot of poems and books. These servant women in the inner house were not his opponents at all, and they were about to pounce in front of Wang Xifeng.
Who is Wang Xifeng? From the moment she ran to Ning Guofu, grabbed Mrs. You's collar and wanted to hold the prosecutor, she knew that she was fierce. The previous well-behaved was just because he wanted to show Jia's mother, so he shrunk. At this time, seeing that his aunt and aunt didn't dare to step forward, Jia Yu's mouth was not clean, and he was angry, so he simply stepped forward and looked at Jia Yu, who was being pulled by the girls.
Jia Lian followed Aunt Yun to pick and choose in the warehouse, estimating that the time was almost up, and then took things out casually. As soon as I arrived at Jia's mother's courtyard, I heard a high-pitched and painful voice.