After Jia Zheng entered the room, Mr. glanced at Jia Rong, he was very worried, this Brother Rong is really good at picking time.

He can only play that once a month now, but today he finally felt it, and suddenly someone came to report that Brother Rong was looking for him.

So Jia Zheng really wanted to scold.

"Brother Rong, what's the matter with me?"

Looking at Jia Zheng's dark face, Jia Rong smiled lightly: "Second master, there is a big event to discuss today, so I specially invite the second master to appreciate his face and say a word." ”

"What happened?"

As soon as he heard Jia Rong say this, and his expression did not seem to be fake, Jia Zheng immediately sat down quickly and spoke.

At this time, Jia Rong tilted her head and said in a dazzled voice:

"The second master can trust his life?"

"Faith?"

"Yes, only if the second master is a person who believes in fate, we will continue to talk about this topic, so I want to ask first."

Seeing that Jia Rong was like a magic stick, if it weren't for his identity, Jia Zheng would have blasted him out now.

What is the fate, Rongguofu often has to spend a lot of money to invite those nuns to do it, but how has Rongguofu ever gotten better, if it weren't for the old mother who really believed in these nuns, Jia Zheng would have gone to trouble them a long time ago.

And now that you have ruined my good deeds, you actually came to tell me your fate, Jia Zheng just wanted to sneer.

But Brother Rong is the lord of Ning Rong's second mansion, and the face that should be given still has to be given, and if you don't believe it, you have to believe it first.

After thinking about it for a while, Jia Zheng finally nodded: "Naturally, I believe it, Brother Rong, please tell me what is going on." ”

"It's good to believe it!"

Jia Rong smiled, in fact, he didn't care whether Jia Zheng believed it or not, it was just an excuse, he believed that as long as he said Jia Zheng, he would definitely discipline Baoyu well, after all, no one wants his son to be successful.

Immediately, Jia Rong said again: "Here's the thing, yesterday my grandfather suddenly had an understanding when he was meditating, and calculated that the Jia family was prosperous. ”

"Oh! Why? ”

"There are two reasons, one is in the east, out of the generals, needless to say who this is!"

"Hahaha, naturally it's Brother Rong, what about the second one?"

Jia Zheng pretended to be very serious and asked Jia Rong questions, but in fact, he had already begun to complain in his heart, and scolded secretly: "What bullshit, you came to me to show off." ”

And Jia Rong couldn't hear what he was saying, so naturally she couldn't be annoyed, but just continued:

"The second is in the west, the one who was born for the title of jade, according to the words of my family grandfather, this person came to the heavenly god Ying to serve the mortal, and the jade in his mouth is the stone left by the former Nuwa Great God when he mended the sky, he may be able to serve as the head of the Chinese courtiers in the future, and as far as I know, the only person born with the title of jade in the mouth of Xifu seems to be the second uncle Bao, I hope that the second old man can discipline the second uncle Bao well and cultivate him into a talent!"

Quiet!

After Jia Rong's voice fell, the room fell into a deathly silence, and Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang both looked at Jia Rong in a daze.

Especially Mrs. Wang, she knows best that Jia Rong is clearly lying at the moment, where is there really something in Xifu that was born with jade in her mouth, it is just a story she created.

And now Jia Rong's words made her stunned, especially Jia Rong's expression was still very serious.

She blinked, and thought blankly, "Could it be that I remembered wrongly, what kind of Shenying attendant is Baoyu really reincarnated?" ”

"It's impossible, I clearly remember that the jade was prepared by me in advance!"

Mrs. Wang still remembers that Jia Zheng began to ignore her when she was pregnant with Baoyu, so she thought of such a way to attract Jia Zheng, but obviously failed.

However, it can't be regarded as a complete failure, at least it really created momentum for Baoyu, and since then, the old lady, who has always been very superstitious, has become more and more fond of Baoyu.

She looked at Jia Rong, a little bit unsure why Brother Rong was lying here, but it didn't sound like it was harming Baoyu, so let's see what Brother Rong would say!

Unlike Mrs. Wang, Jia Zheng's breathing became slightly heavy, and he heard what Jia Rong meant, that is, if he could cultivate Baoyu into a talent.

Then Dongfu is willing to take a hand to pull Baoyu.

This is what makes Jia Zheng excited, he is the second room, and Yu Yin in Xifu can only take care of him, and when he dies, Baoyu and Jia Huan will be driven out of Rongguo Mansion to live.

At that time, they will also become characters like the Jia family's branch, where will there be the current scenery.

This matter has always been a thorn in Jia Zheng's heart, he is far better than his eldest brother Jia Yu no matter where he is, but Jia Yu can take everything away just a few years before he was born.

And his own ability is not enough, even if he is an official, he will not do much in the officialdom, so he can only carefully cultivate the next generation.

finally came out of Jia Zhu but died young, and the rest of Baoyu and Jia Huan have already given up.

First, he doesn't have so much energy to cultivate, and all the connections he has accumulated in the early years have been spent on Jia Zhu, and he really doesn't have the ability to cultivate another Baoyu or Jia Huan.

Don't think that Dafang will help, if it weren't for the old lady alive, I'm afraid that the eldest brother Jia Yu would have kicked their family out of Xifu more than ten years ago.

Second, the two sons in the back are really unfazed, and one is more hateful than the other.

And now Brother Rong is talking about what bullshit 'life' is talking about.

He was clearly showing goodwill, saying that he was willing to spend his connections to help Baoyu, how could this make Jia Zheng not excited.

He doesn't want future generations to be able to live a good life now, but he must not become a branch house where there is no room for speech, and he is already content.

As for Jia Rongti's condition to cultivate Baoyu into a talent, Jia Zheng didn't take it to heart at all, if Baoyu dared to become a talent, then hit him until he became a talent.

Jia Zheng felt that from today on, if Baoyu dared not work hard, he would personally wield a big stick to serve him, and Baoyu would definitely be able to achieve something under his own teaching.

When the Dongfu took action to get Baoyu to the court, then his vein could prosper for three more generations.

No, I have to leave now, thinking of the excitement, Jia Zheng can't wait to cultivate Baoyu.

"Hahaha!" Jia Zheng laughed and said: "What Brother Rong said is extreme, I will live up to Brother Rong's sincerity, and then I will go to cultivate Baoyu into a talent." ”

"The second master still understands me!"

Seeing that Jia Zheng was so eager, Jia Rong knew that Jia Zheng understood his words.

Then Jia Zheng instructed Mrs. Wang: "Madam is so good that I will greet Brother Rong for dinner, and I will go to Baoyu first to see how he is doing in ethnography today." ”

"Hey!"

Seeing that Mrs. Wang nodded in response, Jia Zheng left first.

Then Mrs. Wang turned her head to look at Jia Rong, with a confused expression, she didn't hear what riddles these two were talking about just now, but she didn't plan to ask, as long as she knew that there was no harm to Baoyu.

But although she didn't ask, it didn't mean that Jia Rong didn't ask for credit.

If you do a good deed and don't say it, it's called criticism.

If you don't tell it, if people don't understand, how can they know what you've done, and how can they thank you!

So Jia Rong's hand moved to Mrs. Wang's side in an instant, grabbed her hand, and said to her with a smile: "Second wife, are you still satisfied with what I did today?" ”

After Mrs. Wang was grabbed by Jia Rong's hand, her body trembled violently, and she wanted to withdraw her hand in fear, but she couldn't.

"Again, his strength is too great, there is no room for resistance in front of him!"

Mrs. Wang had autumn waves in her eyes, and said to Jia Rong with a slight disdain: "What do you want me to be satisfied with?" ”

"Second wife, don't you know what I just said!"

"What did you say?"

Seeing that Mrs. Wang really didn't understand, Jia Rong praised herself in the bottom of her heart, fortunately she took the initiative to bring it up, otherwise wouldn't she have gotten nothing cheap today, and it would have been difficult.

"Here's the thing...."

Immediately, Jia Rong explained the matter clearly to Mrs. Wang one by one.

After hearing this, Mrs. Wang was stunned in shock, and the whole person was completely in a state of confusion, she didn't understand why Brother Rong would do this.

In her opinion, although this kind of thing will be beneficial to Baoyu, it should not be said, but Jia Rong does this kind of thing like a problem with her head.

She knows best what her son's temperament is, not to mention the waste of doing this kind of thing, and in the end, Baoyu may not necessarily remember his invitation, maybe she will hate him.

In the end, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but express the question in her heart: "Why do you want to do such a thankless job!" ”

At this time, Jia Rong suddenly stood up and walked in front of her, looked at her with affection, and then said gently: "Fool, do you still need to ask, of course it's for you!" ”

"For me?"

Mrs. Wang's eyes widened, she was very surprised that Jia Rong's answer could be for her, even if they had a contact, it wouldn't be it!

But, in addition, it seems that Brother Rong really doesn't have any reason to help Baoyu.

Jia Rong bowed: "Well, didn't you come to me last time because of Baoyu's matter, so I thought about helping him once." ”

"Huh?"

"Second wife, do you know, in fact, I fell in love with you a long, long time ago, but I have always suffered from the second master dominating you, so after getting you last time, I was almost crazy with joy....."

When Jia Rong spoke, she was like a sincere admirer, confiding her deep affection to Mrs. Wang.

And Mrs. Wang also listened to Jia Rong's love words one after another, and the more she listened, the more excited she became, and she pinched her thigh with her unheld hand to tell herself that it was not true.

But she quickly fell into it again and listened to Jia Rong's speech silently.

In the end, Jia Rong's last few words completely opened her heart.

"So, for the sake of you, the second wife, I am willing to pay all this for Baoyu, I don't care whose blood he is, as long as he is your son, then I will treat him as my own son."

"Your son is my son!"

When Jia Rong said this, her expression was very serious, very serious, and she couldn't help but tighten her hand by holding Mrs. Wang's hand.

And Mrs. Wang only felt a roar in her ears, and her whole head was buzzing, she never thought that there was another person who loved her so deeply.

It turns out that she is not an outcast, someone is willing to give so much for her without asking for anything in return, and she is also loved.

Your son is my son, what a vow, and how few men in the world can say such things.

At this time, Mrs. Wang thought that if Baoyu was really his son, how good it would be!

She was touched by Brother Rong'er's greatness.

It's just that she has missed too much time, and now that she is in her thirties, she is nearly ten years older, and her excited heart can't help but dim when she thinks of this Mrs. Wang.

She can't hurt Brother Rong.

Although Mrs. Wang is uneducated, she has also heard such a poem.

"I was born before I was born, and I am old when you were born."

Mrs. Wang read out this poem sadly, she wanted to use it to warn Brother Rong to give up her old woman, Brother Rong deserves better.

But the next moment, Mrs. Wang was hugged by a pair of strong arms.

Brother Rong hugged her tightly into his arms and said in her ear: "No, you are not old, no matter what you become, you will always be as beautiful as the flowers in April in my heart." ”

"Brother Rong!"

Mrs. Wang's heart throbbed violently, and tears of emotion burst out of her eyes.

No longer resisting, she began to respond to Jia Rong, hugging him tightly in the same way.

The eyes of the two naturally began to meet, ambiguous and almost suffocating.

At the moment when Jia Rong kissed her, Mrs. Wang reached out to block Jia Rong's lips, and her throat rolled and gasped: "You wait first, I'll go and lock the door." ”

As soon as Mrs. Wang's words came out, Jia Rong knew that today was not as simple as kissing.

After a few breaths, Mrs. Wang closed the door and came back, slammed into Jia Rong's arms and stood on tiptoe, her soft lips touching Jia Rong's lips, bringing a crisp itch.

The hot and humid breath of the two sprayed each other's faces, and the air around them seemed to become a little hot.

Time is predestined, long, long.

.......

Half an hour later

At this time, Jia Zheng, who was dressed in green, had just arrived at the Jia clan school, humming a little song all the way, and the excitement on his face was endless.

He was almost happy to float up, swaying into the genealogy, at this time listening to the loud reading in the ethnology, he was more and more satisfied with Brother Rong.

Brother Rong thought of this good way, the sound of children in the clan school reading is much better than the sound of playing.

Jia Zheng was also there when he was divided into three classes before, but it didn't take long for him to be divided, and he didn't have time to see it, I heard that the class was divided according to the grades today, and I don't know which class Baoyu is studying in.

"It should be in a good class!"

Then Jia Zheng went to the first class in front of him to check, and at first glance, he saw his good grandson Jia Lan sitting in the front row and reading the book seriously with Mr.

There is no doubt that this is a good class.

Jia Zheng continued to look for the back, and gradually, Jia Rong's face was a little ugly, because Baoyu was not in a good class.

"Kindergarten should be good, right?"

Jia Zheng walked towards the second class, and Jia Zheng, who was sitting in the first row, had an acquaintance, Brother Rong's brother-in-law, Qin Zhong, who had seen him last time.

But there is still no trace of his own good boy in this class.

With a hint of expectation, Jia Zheng knocked on the door, and Mr. followed the sound to look over.

Jia Zheng asked, "What kind of class is this!" ”

"Medium class!"

The students in the middle class replied loudly.

Jia Zheng's face had darkened, and he silently walked towards the next shift with heavy steps.

Walking to the door, Jia Zheng looked at it, Mr. was teaching it, and the students below were different from the students in the good class and the middle class before, half of them followed the study, and half of them were still playing, not taking Mr. seriously at all.

And his eldest son, Jia Baoyu, actually fell asleep in the first row by the door.

Jia Zheng's whole face was about to drip out of the gloomy water.

"Little brute, still sleeping!"