After singing a few plays, Jia's mother smiled happily and couldn't close her mouth happily.

She wore a jade-inlaid eyebrow and forehead, her body was rich, and she leaned on a hitch chair.

The big girl "Mandarin Duck" next to her carefully laid a pillow for the chair.

Mother Jia had a smile on her face that could not be concealed for a long time, holding Lin Daiyu with her left hand and Jia Baoyu with her right hand.

Wang Xifeng accompanied the gags from time to time next to him, and Jia Tanchun, Qin Keqing and other women were also very good at catering.

Mother Jia was dressed in a festive red jacket, and her kind eyes swept over the surrounding lights, and she was in a happy mood.

Every time I laugh, I look back from time to time at the children and grandchildren who are gathered in the hall and around the table.

It was a peaceful scene of flesh and blood reunion, and she was very happy.

After Jia Mu smiled and looked around, her eyes stopped on Jia Cong and the others at the end.

nodded with satisfaction: "Cong'er, Huan'er, Lan'er, and Rong'er have all arrived?" Good! All right! That's the excitement! ”

Jia Rong peeked at his father Jia Zhen and his mother-in-law You Shi and hurriedly gave him and a few people at the same table a look.

Before Jia Rong could react, she saw Jia Cong take the lead in getting up and walking over.

After Jia Rong came over suddenly, she hurriedly followed, Jia Huan pursed her lips, and Jia Lan followed quietly behind a few people.

Mandarin ducks and amber brought the mat and laid it down, and the four of them knelt down together: "Say hello to the ancestors." ”

"Okay."

The smile on Jia Mu's face never stopped, spreading from the corners of her mouth to her eyes that narrowed into slits.

Jia Yu, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke up at this time: "Mother, today is both the Lantern Festival and the excitement, you might as well test the progress of your grandchildren's learning."

My naughty child, Jia Cong, has become more and more motivated recently, and his son happens to help them ask for a lottery from his mother. ”

When his words fell, Jia Mu immediately glanced at Jia Cong and Jia Huan, then looked down at Baoyu in her arms, and frowned slightly.

Jia Cong, Jia Huan and other young people, who have not yet married a family, are studying in private schools and are taught by the grandfather Jia Dairu.

It's the first month of the year, and the clan school is on vacation, so they are just idle at home.

But Jia Baoyu is different, with Jia's mother's favor, he can go or not.

Mother Jia shook her head and said, "When did your son go up?" Come and coax me again! I watched it all day, but it wasn't like that. ”

Jia Yu patiently explained: "It should be a godsend, Baoyu was born with a piece of 'psychic jade', presumably Brother Cong should also have his blessings."

After being sick and waking up in a dream, the prodigal son turned back, and his son was going to hire a teacher for him to teach. ”

What he said was solemn, and Wang Xifeng, who had been currying favor with the old lady by his side, heard it.

A pair of smart Danfeng eyes suddenly revealed some meaningful taste, and began to face her little uncle for the first time.

Jia Yu's words quieted the atmosphere.

Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang also cast scrutinizing glances at Jia Cong, and Jia Cong, who was originally transparent, instantly became the focus.

After hearing this, Jia Mu's expression became more curious, and she asked Jia Cong: "Tell me carefully, what kind of dream is it?"

Jia Cong saluted respectfully and replied, "Back to the ancestors, it is Nan Kemeng." ”

His voice fell

Lin Daiyu, who was in Jia's mother's arms, raised her pink handkerchief and pursed her lips and smiled secretly.

Jia Baoyu quietly asked her what she was laughing at?

Xiao Daiyu snorted: "I didn't laugh anything, I just saw the appearance of Third Brother Cong's young and old, some people are older than him, but they are white." ”

Although Daiyu's words were whispered, others naturally couldn't hear them.

But Jia's mother heard it clearly, and her heart became more and more unhappy, and she said to Jia Cong: "Is it Tang Xianzu's "Dream of Nanke"? This dream is unlucky! ”

"What the ancestor said is very true, but the grandson also has another understanding."

Jia Cong said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Since my grandson fell ill, I sank into Liang's dream, and I dreamed that I had become Chun Yudi, and I was appointed as the Taishou of Nanke County.

Because of the military merits, he worshiped a product and was honored with the phase, and married the princess of the dynasty as his wife, and he was illustrious for a lifetime.

The descendants of the younger generations are arrogant and lascivious, and the children of the family often bully others.

He committed many cases, which eventually led to internal and external troubles, family ruin, and finally Nanke's dream. ”

Speaking of which, in the end.

Jia Cong suddenly remembered the experience of the previous life, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and said: "Grandson thinks that although this dream is absurd and unlucky, it has the purpose of warning the world.

Because it is a grandson's dream, it is as direct as a personal experience, and it is not something that words can express, so after waking up from the dream.

I think that working hard is the right thing, don't follow in the footsteps of Chun, this is why there will be the words of my previous father. ”

When his words fell, the surroundings were completely silent, and the maids who were waiting by the side widened their eyes in surprise.

It's like looking at a stranger.

What kind of personality is the third master Cong, don't they know yet?

Jia Mu kept a straight face and didn't say a word.

Jia Zhen frowned, he obviously didn't like Jia Cong's words.

However, his wife You Shi's pair of water-cut autumn eyes flashed a little strange, and said with a smile: "Tsk, what a smart child." ”

Qin Keqing was silent, Jia Tanchun was also like this, the two daughters were speechless one after another, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

But obviously, what Jia Cong said tonight surprised them, even surprised.

Xue Baochai glanced at him thoughtfully, and thought to himself: "Is this Jia Cong intentional or unintentional?" But at his age, it must have been unintentional. ”

It's just that she immediately thought about it again, bullying the weak? Throw one’s weight around?

His brother (Xue Pan) killed Feng Yuan in private for the Xiangling girl in Jinling.

A living murder case, in the end, it was calm/nothing, is this connotating my brother?

It was different from the people who were thinking differently from the people present.

Jia Yu's heart was full of joy at this time, and the joy on his old face couldn't be hidden, Cong'er said it well.

I didn't realize how much he had in place with Chun Yudi's descendants.

Human nature is like this, for things that don't concern you.

It can also be judged relatively fairly, but once it comes to itself, it may not be.

Jia Zheng groaned for a while, and said, "Mother, my son thinks that Brother Cong'er's words have some truth. ”

The word "Jia Zheng" is stored in Zhou, although this Jia Cunzhou is not strong in handling things, he can feel the crisis from Daiyu's riddles.

Jia Cong thought secretly: "Jia Baoyu was born with a piece of psychic jade, and this era is extremely superstitious.

Otherwise, how would the likes of Daoist Wang, Master Jingxu, and Ma Daopo cheat money in broad daylight?

And my nonsense about Nan Ke's dream is completely reasonable, and from the current point of view, they don't have much suspicion.

Not only to study and take exams outside, but also to be able to stand in the family, to gain Jia Yu's trust is secondary, the key is this old man! ”

Jia Mu was silent, and seemed to sigh.

Jia Zheng suggested that he ask the question, and Jia Mu nodded thoughtfully.

Jia Zheng immediately straightened his face, stroked his beard elegantly, and said, "Brother Cong, the eldest brother said that you have only thought a lot recently.

Presumably, the Mongolian studies taught by the clan have already been read, have you read the Analects thoroughly? ”

Jia Xichun was the youngest, and when she saw her second sister Jia Yingchun holding a handkerchief with both hands, she was very nervous, and couldn't help giggling.

Although Wang Xifeng also recognizes a few big characters, if it comes to talent, it is far inferior to Dai, hairpin, and Sanchun.

At the same time, for her, who likes to be in the limelight and put on a majestic show, she doesn't like to see such earth-shaking changes in this little uncle.

But she is very verbal on weekdays, not only can she speak well, but she naturally does not fall behind in terms of dealing with people.

Wang Xifeng's face was as bright as spring, and what he thought in his heart would not be shown on his face.

only broke in his heart: "Heh, this Jia Cong and Jia Huan are all slaves for several generations, their status is low, and they can't get on the high platform!" ”

Reading through/reading through and memorizing are not the same thing, not only to memorize, but also to apply flexibly.

In particular, the title of the Bagu Wen is extremely harsh and tricky, not to mention the Five Classics.

The four books alone must also be ripe/even memorized, otherwise you won't even be able to "solve the problem".

Jia Cong was only interested in his previous life, and he couldn't reach the point of reading through, so he simply replied: "Don't dare to read through, memorize it a little, second uncle, please ask." ”

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