Chapter 122: Our Houseslave Is About to Become an Official (Monthly Pass Plus 1)

The precious son of the old man was beaten in Rongguo Mansion, but the old lady just excused herself to be a concubine, and it was not appropriate to make a family discord, so she comforted Jia Cong perfunctorily and put it down gently.

After all, the two children fight, and the Jia family is about to make trouble every three or five times, and the holy decree of Yuanchun Concubine can be said: Rongguo Jia's family, Tao Xipi's sum, and the family of Qingshan.

As soon as I said that your Jia family Qingshan clan, you severely punished the people in the clan because of the fight, and you are still the only grandson of the old man of the generation of generations, and he was processed by someone with a heart, and immediately became a sharp weapon for political enemies to attack the Jia family and Yuanchun.

Wang Xifeng saw that the old lady wanted to turn a big thing into a small matter, and she was dissatisfied, and said with resentment: "Old lady, Brother Cong was beaten like this at home, can you just expose it so gently?"

"Then what do you want, do you want to make a fuss about the Jia family in front of the guests of the Manchurian Mansion?"

Mother Jia's face was unswerving, and she frowned and said, "If you don't take Brother Cong down to smear the medicine, Brother Gong'er is still fighting with people like a child, which is really embarrassing for the Jia family......

"Old lady, it was your grandson who was beaten, why are you still scolding me?"

Jia Cong howled twice, Xiao Chubby's face was full of grievances, and his words suddenly changed: "Then Jia Rui has run to the small garden adjacent to the inner courtyard, and the people in our house haven't even seen half a figure, if someone breaks into the inner courtyard, I don't know how much trouble it will cause." Old lady, the rules in this house are really getting worse and worse!"

The old lady was so annoyed by Jia Cong's howl that she didn't think about what he meant at all.

I saw the old lady rubbing the temples on her temples, and said impatiently, "Okay, okay, what's howling? Why don't you go down and apply some medicine? Isn't it all your father's idea about the affairs of the house now? Whose responsibility is it and how to deal with it, you two make up your own minds, don't bother me."

"Go, go, Feng girl, take this demon star down quickly. On a big day, what a fuss!"

"But ......"

Wang Xifeng was unwilling, but she couldn't talk about her grievances, and she was so angry that she almost scolded.

After hearing the old lady's words, Jia Cong was happy in his heart and quietly pulled Wang Xifeng's sleeve.

He pretended to be aggrieved and unwilling, and sighed, "What the old lady said is that it is indeed not appropriate to make a disturbance in the house on a happy day. It's okay for the grandson to be wronged, as long as the old lady is happy."

These words were full of grievances, Yingchun only thought that his younger brother was really wronged, and his eyes immediately turned red when he heard the sound.

Tanchun's heart was slightly sour, the dignified uncle's own son couldn't get the old lady's care if he was wronged, so one day she and Jia Huan were wronged, who should she find to support her?

Xichun's mouth was deflated, and his face was full of unhappiness. wanted to say something, but Daiyu covered her mouth.

Daiyu raised her eyebrows, and after seeing the smile that flashed at the corner of Jia Cong's mouth, she was already eighty percent sure in her heart that there must be something inside about Brother Cong'er's beating.

……

"Oops, oops...... Sister Lin, you lighten up, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts......

Daiyu was also giving medicine to someone for the first time, and she was already a little nervous, but she was startled by Jia Cong's sudden wail, and almost dropped the medicine bottle in her hand to the ground.

….

"Be quiet!"

Syllable!

Jia Cong, who was slapped on the brain, immediately turned into a good baby, sat quietly on the chair, smelled the unique fragrance of Daiyu, and grinned.

After a while, Daiyu smeared the ointment on Jia Cong's face and hands, took Jia Cong's hand, and gently blew into the palm of his hand.

"I still remember when I was a child, my mother always blew it gently, and it didn't seem to hurt so much."

Daiyu exhaled like an orchid, Jia Cong looked at the serious and sacred Sister Lin, and involuntarily leaned her little chubby face forward.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Daiyu, who was seriously and gently brushing Jia Cong's wounds, suddenly felt a warm breath on her cheeks.

When she looked up, she saw that the little fat man's smiling face was only a fist away from her, and her pretty face turned red in an instant, and the roots of her ears were very hot.

"What do you do?"

Daiyu's voice was like a mosquito, and she wanted to dodge back, but she didn't expect a chair behind her. In a panic, he slammed his back into his chair and nearly tripped himself.

Jia Cong immediately grabbed her hand and pulled Daiyu into his arms as soon as he pulled it forward.

Gentle and soft, Jia Cong was a little stunned for a moment.

This is the second time they have hugged each other since the last time the two had close contact in Yangzhou Linfu.

The fragrance was fragrant, and the little fat man couldn't feel the pain in his right face and palm anymore, but was hot all over, and he tightened Daiyu into his arms and inhaled deeply at his neck......

"Dengzi, don't let me go yet!"

Daiyu couldn't help but feel ashamed after a short stunned moment, and struggled to get up, but she felt as if her waist was tied with iron chains, and she couldn't move.

Jia Cong subconsciously replied, "Sister Lin, you are so fragrant!"

"You ......"

Daiyu was really annoyed now, and stepped on the little fat man's feet in shame, but it wasn't very hard, but it also made Jia Cong sigh and let go of his hand.

Wow Oo......oo

After leaving Jia Cong's embrace, Daiyu didn't raise her head, bit her lip lightly and ran behind the screen, tugging at the corner of her clothes and saying angrily, "Dengtuzi, Dengzi, how can you do this?"

She felt so hot that her heart was pounding fast. She touched her neck, which was in contact with Jia Cong's lips, and stomped her foot and said, "I ignore you, how can you ...... How can you ......?"

"I kissed my daughter-in-law, how did I become a disciple?"

Jia Cong stared at the figure that appeared on the screen, and said in a heartfelt manner, "Sister Lin is so fragrant, I can't help it. Sister Lin just told me about the Book of Songs yesterday, 'My Fair Lady, a gentleman is good. How did I become a disciple?"

Listening to the little fat man's nonsense, Daiyu was angry and funny: "Then there is still affection and etiquette, you are all crooked."

"Crooked reasoning, crooked reasoning, anyway, I'm just tired of Sister Lin."

Jia Cong took two steps forward, and immediately heard Daiyu behind the screen exclaim, "Don't come here!"

A screen seems to have become Daiyu's last insistence.

"Don't come here, I'll be angry if you go any further......

"I'm not coming, I'm just going to see if Sister Lin is really angry."

Well?

….

Daiyu glanced up, a head melon poked out on the right side of the screen, and Jia Cong made a grimace, which made her laugh out loud all of a sudden.

"It's all weird!"

"I'm just doing this when I'm making Sister Lin happy, in the eyes of others, I'm a little devil."

Jia Cong grinned and walked up to Daiyu.

"My hand hurts, Sister Lin help me blow it!"

Looking at the little fat man's red and swollen palms and the bruises on his face, Daiyu's heart softened, and she sighed, "I really can't do anything about you......

She pulled Jia Cong back to the front hall, took his hand and blew it gently.

The room returned to the quiet of the years, Jia Cong stared at Daiyu's pretty face, hehe smirked.

Daiyu looked up at him, "Jia Rui must not have beaten you as you said, right?" How could Xiao Jia Qianhu be bullied in his own home?"

"It's true, but I can't say it, it's likely to cause *** annoyance. At least, not now."

Jia Cong shook his head and solemnly explained to Daiyu, "Sister Lin, don't ask again, I'll tell you when I have a chance in the future."

Daiyu didn't ask again, but said one word with a sweet smile: "Okay!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, which can be regarded as uncovering this stubble.

Wang Xifeng, who was about to deliver the ointment outside the door, inadvertently heard the conversation between the two, and his heart warmed. smiled and looked at the medicine bottle in his hand, and left Daiyu's small courtyard lightly.

……

The old lady didn't deal with Jia Rui who "beaten" the little fat man for some reason, but she gave Jia Cong a chance to dispose of the Lai family.

Jia Yu looked at his little son, whose right face was red and swollen, and scolded with hatred: "Extremely stupid, do things ahead and backwards, do you really think that your ridiculous threats and childish tactics can completely cover up this matter?"

Well?

Jia Cong asked tentatively, "Dad, you know everything?"

"What do you say? If you don't come to me when you are wronged, what are you doing in Rongxi Hall? Can the old lady still administer justice to you? Ahem......

Jia Yu suddenly coughed heavily, and the wound in his abdomen was slightly painful from the cough.

The little fat man hurriedly sent warm water and gently helped him caress his chest and stop coughing.

"Dad, don't be angry. The son went to Rongxi Hall mainly to take care of the reputation of the second sister-in-law, and another point, the son wanted to take the opportunity to take the Lai family to the end!"

Well?

Jia Yu's eyes widened, and he asked suspiciously, "What does this have to do with the Lai family? Besides, the Lai family is just a slave of my family, and it is not a matter of words to deal with it, so do you need to make such trouble?"

"Dad, you're underestimating the Lai family."

Jia Cong smiled bitterly, "Do you remember Lai's son?"

Jia Yu was even more puzzled: "Lai Shangrong? Didn't he go to Zhuangzi outside the city to do something?"

"It's not just an errand, it's his own errand!"

Jia Cong sighed and said, "You should know that Mama Lai has a face in the old lady, Lai Da has been the chief housekeeper of our Rongguo Mansion all these years, which one is worse than the staff in Beijing?" Even Lai Shangrong received the favor of the old lady and went to Shuntian Mansion to eliminate his slavery......

"What? The old lady eliminated Lai Shangrong's slavery? Is she dizzy? cough cough cough ......"

Another series of coughs, this time made Jia Yu's stomach hurt unbearably, and even his forehead hurt in a cold sweat.

Jia Cong regretted a little that he would tell the Lai family now, but saw Jia Yu muttering: "The old lady is really dizzy, how many secrets does the Lai family know, and the old lady dares to eliminate the slavery of the Lai family, is she afraid that others will not be able to inquire about the secrets of our family?" What else, you go on."

"Lai Da is in charge of Rongguo Mansion, Lai Er is in charge of Ning Guofu, Dad, can you guess how much of the Jia family's property has been smuggled out by the Lai family over the years?"

Jia Cong didn't stop doing anything, and told everything he knew: "The gold and silver hidden by the Lai family in their own house will definitely not be less than 100,000 taels, this is still what his son dares to be sure. Lai Shangrong Mingli went to Zhuangzi outside the city on an errand, but he actually went to run a future for himself."

"Maybe another day, among our housekeepers, there will be a seventh-rank official!"

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