Jia Cong stood under the corridor with his hands in his hands, and there were many maids, mothers-in-law, and servants who came and went beside him.

Jia Cong didn't hold it up, but also smiled and greeted.

Some of the minions looked surprised, and their mouths were amazed, did Master Cong really change sex?

After waiting for about half an hour, I saw a few girls dressed in red and green turn in at the corner of the eaves.

Jia Cong looked at it, it was Jia Yingchun and them.

Also accompanying is Xue Baochai, who lives in Lixiangyuan, a little east of the sandwich road, near the back door.

"Waiting for me?"

Jia Yingchun smiled at the corner of his lips and stepped forward to say.

She found that her love for this little brother with a greatly changed personality gradually increased.

She walked slowly, lowered her eyebrows, and the sun shone on the wall beside her near noon, revealing the slight sweat on her skin in the spring.

A light red skirt with gray walls and sunlight halo looks like a magical stroke.

If there were cameras in this world.

Jia Cong really wanted to pick it up and click at her: "I have something I want to remind my sister, even if Mama's status is more noble than that of ordinary slaves."

But there is a degree to everything, and some rules cannot be violated, so my sister still has to say it. ”

"It's okay, my sister is fine, Brother Cong is too careful."

Jia Yingchun looked back a little nervously, but fortunately, Brother Cong's voice was very small, and the three girls who came up behind him did not hear it clearly.

Yingchun Fan bit his lips lightly, and was secretly gratified: "Brother Cong has really changed a lot, and his heart is so fine."

This is because they don't want to embarrass me, but such a trivial matter is not worth arguing about. ”

"What are you sisters and brothers talking about? I'll hear it soon. ”

Jia Xichun took a few steps to block the middle of the two, his face was strange, and his little fingers were holding two small braids.

glanced at the second sister Yingchun, and then turned back to look at Jia Cong: "Third brother Cong, did you really make a "Dream of Nanke"?

I also thought so much, if only I could dream of a bodhisattva sitting on a lotus platform and preaching the Dharma. ”

Jia Yingchun pursed her lips and said that it was nothing, the corners of Jia Cong's mouth twitched slightly when she heard this, and she was about to open her mouth to persuade the little girl to say a few words.

At this time, I saw Jia Tanchun and Xue Baochai behind him moving together.

Tanchun Goose Egg did not hide his envy on his face, and said: "Third Brother Cong's heroic words are really good, and a good man should be determined."

If I were a man, I would study the four books for my brother and go out of the house to make a contribution. ”

looked at the girl in front of her with a yearning look.

Jia Cong sighed secretly, didn't say anything, smiled and prevaricated a few words, and then turned around and left.

He paused as he passed by Baochai and took the initiative to greet her.

Baochai smiled slightly, dignified and generous.

Jia Tanchun blinked his eyes and looked at Yingchun, with envy in his eyes: "The second sister and Brother Cong are in harmony, unlike Brother Huan and me........ alas."

What can I do with the virtue of my brother and aunt? I'm just a fish in the abyss. ”

.........

The East Road Courtyard sits upside down in the hut hugging the building, the second floor is used as a warehouse, and there are two rooms downstairs.

Jia Cong lived in the inner room, and Qing'er waited in the outer room of the partition.

Open the screen window, opposite is a small garden with a towering ginkgo in the middle.

The windows are bright and clean, and the air has a crisp aroma after the snow melts, and the plum blossoms in the lawn are defeated.

Blowing dry the ink on the rice paper, copying Yan Zhenqing's calligraphy.

The font of the scientific research ink scroll focuses on being square and clean, and Wang Xizhi's calligraphy is obviously inappropriate.

Jia Cong put down the wolf's hair, washed it in the bowl, and then walked to the window to ponder.

Jia Yingchun is the first person who is really good to him when he comes to this world, so he naturally wants to repay him.

Today, Mama Wang can steal the silver bracelet of the second sister to pawn.

Catch Ming'er's old goods and dare to take gold hairpins and pearl jewelry.

Yingchun is soft-hearted and cowardly, and even if he finds out, he won't say anything.

So much so that in the middle and late stages of the original Red Mansion, Mama Wang's daughter-in-law, Zhu's daughter-in-law.

The reversal of black and white favoritism and the king who stole the "tired golden phoenix" did not say it.

They also made up a lot of reasons, and in turn shouted that they were the victims, which is really unreasonable!

A grain of rice feeds a benefactor, and a stone of rice feeds an enemy.

This kind of dog slave of pure white-eyed wolf is only used for the trial of subway judges, and it is a waste of tongue to say anything more to them!

Even if Jia Cong was under the compulsory education in his previous life, he had a modern concept of equality.

But the matter of the king is no longer a matter of equality, or transgression/provocation of the authority of the master.

It's that there are indeed some Diao slaves in Jiafu, who are disrespectful and humble, which is too much.

I remember that in the later stage of the original work, when Jia Tanchun was temporarily in charge, Wu Xindeng's family also dared to despise Tanchun.

Jia Cong retracted his train of thought and called in the iron bull who was on an errand outside the door.

"The servants and girls in the house, you should also know some of them, help me keep an eye on the situation of the second sister.

But if there is a dispute, come back to me immediately, and the benefits will not be less than yours. ”

Tie Niu originally wanted to agree verbally, after all, his own master has always been looked down upon in the house.

is the so-called dog fighting human power, the master can't do it, he's not powerful as a slave, and he naturally doesn't want to do unflattering things.

But then as soon as he heard that there was silver, Tie Niu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he reassured again and again.

At the same time, he was thinking in his heart: "The rumors in the house are really good, and the third master of Cong has really opened the spiritual ......."

Although the West Mansion is big, the excitement is a gust of wind, and it doesn't take long for the mansion to spread.

Tie Niu smiled and walked in to help his grandfather pour the dirty water from the pen.

Jia Cong took the opportunity to grab his sleeve: "Tie Niu, these are the things of the girls, although the rules are dead, people are alive, and the state has national laws/family rules."

If I don't call you, you can't come in, just run an errand outside the door, and take me to the bookstore outside later. ”

"Yes, yes, Ye is right."

Tie Niu was stunned and withdrew, not daring to underestimate him again.

Jia Cong did a set of fitness gymnastics on the lawn in front of the house, and Feng'er and Qing'er came back.

The mandarin duck didn't come over, and since Jia Cong fell ill, Jia's mother didn't send anyone to ask.

Jia Cong welcomed Feng'er to the house for tea, and Feng'er symbolically greeted her before leaving.

Qing'er went to take the bowl, but her left hand couldn't help hurting, and her wrist shook a little, and some of the sewage flowed out.

How could Jia Cong not see it, first asked her to put the basin down, sit down and rest, and pulled her sleeves to take a look.

Thinking that she came back with Feng'er just now, there was a little guess at the moment.

After a calm interrogation, Qing'er choked up and recounted the experience, she didn't dare to hide it at all, and her grandfather's coldness also made her feel afraid.

Qing'er originally thought that Jia Cong was going to lose his temper or go to the eldest master to complain.

I didn't think about it.

Jia Cong pondered for a moment, and said softly: "Qing'er, am I the one who has caused you....... I didn't expect her to be so breathless. ”

"Master....... So, do you want to throw away the packet of ginseng medicine? ”

Qing'er also lowered her voice, and secretly looked at her grandfather's frowning and thoughtful expression.

The aftermath after being coerced and intimidated by Grandma Lian gradually dissipated a lot.

"Throw it all away."

Jia Cong picked up a cup of tea and took a sip in his mouth, thinking like this: "Wang Xifeng, Wang Xifeng, I just want to go to the field with peace of mind, and you continue to take care of your home."

Why bother to fight for these gratuitous idleness, but since you want to play, then I will also play with you........"

Qing'er's injury was not simply to find her angry and force her to betray herself.

One of the bigger metaphors is to give yourself a dismount!

To put it bluntly, it's a warning! Hehe.

Jia Cong's gaze stayed on Qing'er, as if he was weighing her going.

Qing'er was frightened, put down her sleeves and suddenly fell to her knees, pursed her lips tightly, and did not defend or show loyalty.

Jia Cong shook his head and helped her up: "Don't think about it, I don't blame you for what my lord said, you have been recuperating in the house for the past few days."

No need to do work...... But don't leave the hospital, I have my own plans, how much money is left in the house? ”

"Lord's ladder, there are still five taels left...... Add four hundred dollars. ”

Qing'er sat on the pedal coquettishly, crossed her fingers and finished speaking, looking at her grandfather.

Jia Cong was silent.

........