The look of father and son looking at each other must be the kindness of father and son, and the kind of call of love.

"Liuzi, why are you back?"

The complete collection of people who have been taking care of their wife at home for confinement is very panicked about the sudden attack of their eldest son, because the youngest son has been born almost a month ago, and he did not dare to write a letter to tell his eldest son because he was afraid that his eldest son would cut off his monthly pension bank in anger.

With his big money, his wife will run away with others only by relying on the 85 taels of salary left by his ancestors every year.

"I can't come back to this family?"

Jia Liu glanced at Aunt Zhao, who was quite shy.

To be honest, this Aunt Zhao, who is in her forties, looks very attractive. Anyway, she must be very angry. No wonder the collection calls her a 7-meat meat and six-vegetarian food.

The problem is that Aunt Zhao is too complicated. Not only is she born too stolen, but Jia Liu also suspects that she has cuckolded the book.

In other words, his younger brother may not be a species of Daquan, but a dead ghost Qin San.

Given this, Jia Liu naturally would not admit this stepmother.

He refused the bloody ethics palace costume drama.

Therefore, when you look at this glance, there is more warnings, rather than the filial piety and non-existent family affection.

The son looked at his wife, of course, this father-in-law knew what he thought. He hurriedly stepped forward and carried his youngest son to his eldest son, licked his face and said, "Liuzi, do you think your brother looks like his father?"

Jia Liu didn't say anything, looked at his brother in a coping manner, and then looked at the entire collection. It was hard to assert whether he looked like him or not, because this child was too young.

"The nickname is Huzi. Daming's father asked his husband to pick it up. He was named Baoyu, Jia Baoyu, Liuzi, your brother's name is not bad, right?"

Daquan doesn’t look like he is a father at all. He talks to his son in a pleasing tone.

"Baoyu?"

Jia Liu was speechless, either he was deceived or the name had never read "The Story of the Stone" at all.

The latter is more likely because Cao Xueqin wrote "The Story of Stone" not long after he wrote it out, and it was sealed as a banned book, and it was only spread among a small group of people. Later, Heshen recommended the book to Qianlong, and the ban was lifted.

Therefore, in the folk, whether it is spreading speed or influence, the influence of the four great classics is one heaven and one earth.

“This one is pretty good.”

Jia Liu reached out and pinched Xiao Baoyu, but felt that the child did not look like he had just been born, but seemed to be almost full of a month.

Daquan knew that it could not be hidden, so he confessed that tomorrow it would be Baoyu's full moon. He sent an invitation to a few uncles and brothers the day before yesterday, as well as a few friends who could play with him.

He also explained: "It's just a gathering of close relatives and friends, and it means it won't cost much money."

"oh,"

Jia Liu's cold-hearted look made Daquan anxious, and Aunt Zhao also made him feel a little nervous.

There is still a world of eye-catching characters, and the eldest son of Daquan doesn't like her mother and son.

I also know that this kid became the governor at a young age and did not dare to offend him at all, otherwise he would not kill her mother and son, as if he had killed her.

Be careful and half-lower your head, be careful.

Deputy Director Ding observed his expressions and expressions from the side. Once Lord Jia Jia decided to be a wise king, he would take over the dirty hands.

After working in Sichuan for more than 20 years, how could a young baby die without realizing it? Deputy Director Ding thought he was still a little capable.

Unexpectedly, Lord Jia Jia suddenly beat his father and took the younger brother, and his face suddenly filled with joy: "Ama's old age is the biggest joy in the world. My Baoyu brother's full moon wine cannot be deserted. I have to do it in a big way and make it lively."

After saying that, before the entire collection could react, he ordered Ding Qing: "You send someone to inform officials above the fourth rank in Beijing with my post, regardless of civil and military affairs, or flag han, just say that I, Jia Jia Shikai, would hold a full moon banquet for my brothers and invite them to come and have fun."

He paused, "The prince Beile clan also informed him, and the prince's mansion also sent someone to say it."

I also asked the chef from Sihaizhai, the best restaurant in Beijing, to come and handle it. The dishes must be used for good and expensive. If you can't set them up at home, you can put them in the alley.

Anyone who is at home in Xiliu Hutong will be invited.

"Yeah!"

Although Ding Qing was confused, since Lord Jia Jia gave this order, as a subordinate, he would just do it.

It is best to avoid such things as the father killing his brother.

The eldest son's deployment made the whole book very happy, and Aunt Zhao's eyebrows couldn't stop the joy.

This time, Baoer's full moon banquet was to say that the eldest son, who was the governor, recognized his younger brother and her stepmother, and he would no longer have to worry about his mother and son being kicked out of the Jia family.

"I've worked hard for you too. This is my little intention. I hope I won't refuse."

Jia Liu actually asked Baozhu to give two Jingling treasures to Aunt Zhao, one was the best jade and the other was the Dongzhu the size of a goose egg.

It is amazingly valuable and can be sold for at least a few thousand taels when you get it on the market.

In front of the two treasures, even though Aunt Zhao had seen countless people, she was shocked and her eyes widened. She told her that she had to give in.

The mother gave her son and gave her a politeness, and finally she took it for the full content. One was satisfied and the other offered her a full filial piety.

"Dad, you can collect the five thousand taels of silver bills for your family and make it easy to get the house. Look, there are no other items in our yard except this old locust tree. If outsiders look at it, they think their son is so unfilial."

Jia Liu's face was not blushing at all when he said this, as if he was not the one who turned his ancestral home into the Syrian style.

"Oh, hey"

The old face of the collection is no longer described as sunny, but is full of spring breeze, proud and energetic.

After receiving the banknote, I remembered to ask my son why he was back and what was going on with my second uncle.

Jia Liuhui said that the court had something to call him back and would not stay for a few days. As for the second uncle, he did not tell Daquan's brother-in-law that something happened, but only said that everything was fine.

Then he asked Daquan to accompany Aunt Zhao and his son into the house, and then went to the yard to clean up.

"well."

Jia Liu nodded constantly, and Aunt Zhao volunteered to clean up the bed for her eldest son. Of course, Jia Liu would not let his stepmother do it. He really wanted to stay away from this stepmother who had to sway every step.

When he arrived at his residence, Jia Liu couldn't help but regret that he had done so well that he didn't even have a bed.

Hurry up and ask Baozhu to take someone to buy furniture and pay more and let others come and work overtime.

"Why, sir?"

Deputy Director Ding keeps in mind the teachings of Lord Jia Jia, that is, if you have any questions or don’t understand, you must ask.

"If I don't do this, how can people know that I am a filial son? I value brothers and sisters?"

Jia Liu snorted, "By the way, give me a reason to come, otherwise how can I sell tickets and interview?"

Deputy Director Ding understood, but always felt that he was using waste.
Chapter completed!