"I'm thinking about my own fault, it doesn't mean that Jia Huan is right. In fact, we talked for a long time to discuss how Jia Huan should be punished. Otherwise, there is no way to explain to the dead people, and there is no way to explain to Jiao Da, who has been paying for the Jia family all his life. The punishment is very simple, as I just said, expelled from the clan, or put into the army for training, twelve years old, fourteen years old, and also learned six or seven years of kung fu, he is tall and big, and he has also read, but I am afraid that he will not be able to stop him. And then what? He is no longer a member of the Jia family, and from now on the bridge will return to the bridge and the road will return to the road. Old and dead don't get along?" Ou Mengmeng was really tired, and looked directly at her children and grandchildren, I asked you, you didn't say it, I said it, you didn't agree. Well, now it's up to you to decide.

She said for a long time, she felt tired, now it's like a school council at school, for a prickly student, everyone is dissatisfied, but they have forgotten, at the beginning, all they thought was that the punishment should be punished, but not expelled. Every teacher with a little conscience knows that no matter what to disregard the easiest expulsion, but after the expulsion, have you ever thought about what should happen to that child? It's okay if the family conditions are better, generally this kind of thorn is the average family condition, or even not very good, then push it out, not to say that it is irresponsible to the society, the point is, the child is really finished.

Jia Yu and Jia Zheng were stunned when they heard this, they were so angry that they almost forgot that they were here to intercede, the two looked at each other and patted their foreheads busily.

"Oh, oh, mother, take back what you just said. Children have to be taught, what about our family's school, how can we say that we can't teach well, just throw it out! Rest assured, rest assured, my son can save it, and my son will definitely ...... Tie these buddies together and teach them well." Jia Yu took a look at Jia Cong on the side by the way, this kid also has to be taught, he really doesn't fight, I don't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has.

"Yes, very, it is very clear from Huan'er that there is still a problem with the education in the previous school, before just teaching them to be capable, I forgot, the gentleman is the most important character, this point, it is all the son's fault, thinking that Xuan'er is good, Xuan'er Huan'er follows the eldest brother, and will definitely be able to understand, it seems that in addition to teaching, it is still words." Jia Zheng also expressed determination.

"It's fighting, these boys, it's just fighting less." Jia Yu hurriedly said, and by the way, he picked up Xiao Jia Cong, and wanted to beat him for a long time.

Ou Mengmeng is gone, I really can't listen to it anymore. She felt it was a mistake for her to come here. As for how to teach Jia Huan, she actually didn't know, and it had to be taught by someone Jia Huan trusted. Obviously, now Jia Huan doesn't believe anyone.

It's not just now, think about it in the book, Jia Huan is actually full of hatred for everyone in the Jia family. Even for his biological mother and sister, he is full of hatred, if he really has a revolution, maybe, he will break out of the feudal family and go to a new life.

And after he came to the Red Mansion, in fact, Jia Huan's temperament is much better than the original, Jia Jue is no longer the phoenix egg of the whole family, he and he follow his father to study, go to school together, and the two are treated equally. There are no girls competing for favor, which leads to all kinds of problems. He is actually still jealous of his brother, but compared to the previous hatred, in Ou Mengmeng's opinion, it is already a huge improvement.

As for the weakness, she wanted to surrender because she was afraid, she just said it, she was also afraid, she was on the imperial city wall, watching Wang Ziteng die in battle, she also shed tears. Yes, she used to die in battle, not to be besieged. She can't say that the besiegers are wrong, life is a constant choice, so Wang Ziteng's death is also one of the murderers. So she can't say that other people are wrong, but Wang Ziteng perfectly interprets a tragic person, I am obedient, and as a result, I was betrayed by the upper and lower levels. also lost the lives of a family.

"Old lady, my dad is going to beat me." Jia Cong ran over.

Ou Mengmeng turned around, and the children and grandchildren had dispersed at some point, and there were only Yingge and Jia Cong here. It is estimated that they noticed their unhappiness, and they also felt that moving forward would make her even more unhappy, so they asked Jia Cong to make use of it.

Jia Cong was also embarrassed, and his father emphasized that he wanted to make the old lady happy. The problem is that Jia Cong feels that he and the old lady are actually not too familiar, and the old lady says who she likes, as if ...... Anyway, it's not him, how can he make her happy? This one seems to be a bit difficult.

"Have you eaten?" Ou Mengmeng and this grandson are not familiar with each other, and they don't know what to say, your father beat you, what can I say? Let him not fight? Or let him hit the tap? At most, she said that it was okay to fight and explain the reason. You have to make up one, and you can't always make up a nameless teacher. But don't say this to the child, change it

A topic.

"Nope!" Jia Cong shook his head, mainly saying that it was past lunchtime, but it was still early before dinner, and he didn't know which meal the old lady said, but if he was given something to eat, he didn't mind very much.

"Let's play!" Ou Mengmeng smiled, shook her head, and waved her hand gently. She didn't expect anything from him in return, and she didn't want to spend much time with him anyway.

"Old lady, I want to protect my sister, why doesn't Brother Huan want to? The second uncle also taught him to read, but my father didn't bother to take care of me, and he was better to Brother Ruo than to me. But I still like my dad." Jia Cong didn't wait for food, and was forced by his father to accompany the old lady, he decided to find something to say, of course, he was also confused. Right or wrong, at his age, it's actually black and white.

"Yes, because you are smarter than your brother, you know, this is your home, there is a father, a brother, a sister, as long as they are there, you have a home, you have a place to rely on. So, you're trying your best to protect them, right? Even if it doesn't work out, you want to be with them." Ou Mengmeng smiled and gently held his face.

"Well, I want to be with them." Jia Cong nodded heavily.

"You go and see if there are two identical leaves on this tree."

"No, I did." Jia Cong hurriedly shook his head, this is Jia Ying's training for him, and this is also Ou Mengmeng's training for girls, you can't even find two identical leaves in this world, let alone expect exactly the same person, what temperament, temperament, way of thinking, these will happen because of a slight difference and a thousand strange results. Now Jia Cong naturally shook his head.

"Did Jia Huan look for the leaves?"

"Why is he looking?" Jia Cong was stunned for a moment, he was asked by Jia Ying to find it, and Jia Huan had no one to ask for it.

"Is he not looking for it, or is no one asking for it? Do you think about your sister wherever you go? Seeing that your father loves your eldest nephew, do you also think that your father is biased?" Ou Mengmeng thought of the problem that Jia Yu had just complained about his partiality, some things are not a problem that cannot be passed, if it happens, don't point to it. The scars are always there.

"I don't know if anyone wants to find me, I like my sister, and my brother Chongda said that my second sister spoiled me. As for my father'......" Jia Cong tilted his head and shook his head, "I also like my eldest nephew, I also like my bitter brother, his temperament is like mine, my father will beat me with a feather duster when he thinks about it." But he can't catch up with me!"

Jia Cong counted his family members carefully, talking and smiling, like a mouse stealing oil.

"What about the second brother and sister-in-law?" Ou Mengmeng smiled and asked again.

Jia Cong was stunned for a moment, and didn't remember that these two were also theirs, so he struggled for a while, "It's good."