The old man was really a docile donkey. After Jia Lian's humbly asking for advice, he actually taught Jia Lian a few tricks, including basic archery skills and how to use his fists and kicks in peacetime.
However, because he didn't have much time, Jia Lian only briefly understood it, but he also felt that it was quite beneficial. As expected, although Lian Po is old, he should not be underestimated.
When he returned to Linzi's uncle's house, the old man looked at Jia Lian and said, "Your basic skills are too poor. If it weren't for the fact that you are my grandson, I wouldn't bother to teach you.
If you are diligent and come back tomorrow, I will teach you a few more useful tricks. Well, if you don't want to come, that's up to you."
Jia Lian promised repeatedly that he would come tomorrow.
It was already afternoon, and both Zhang Song and Zhang Su had returned home. Knowing that Jia Lian had received the old man's preliminary approval, they were very happy. They originally wanted to stay with Jia Lian for dinner, but Jia Lian declined politely.
When I returned to Rongguo Mansion, I was stopped by the young man before I entered the door: "Second Master, Second Master, the eldest master wants you to come over."
Jia Lian narrowed his eyes, handed the riding whip to Zhao'er, straightened his clothes, and followed the boy to the east across the courtyard.
Half an hour later, Jia Lian was helped out by the housekeeper and others.
Zhang Yong and Zhaoer, who had been waiting outside for a long time, were so anxious that they immediately surrounded him.
Seeing Jia Lian's clothes in tatters and even his face stained with blood, he suddenly panicked.
The housekeeper glanced at Jia Lian in embarrassment and advised: "Second Master, just listen to me and don't go to Zhang's house anymore. Second Master may not know what I'm thinking... In short, for the sake of Second Master, Second Master should do it anyway."
Listen to the old slave’s advice.”
Jia Lian spread his hands helplessly: "Look at me, do I look like I can still get through?
The housekeeper sighed, and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Originally, I didn't even know what happened yesterday. It was the boy Huang Si who complained to me, and I found out about it. I got really angry in the morning."
Huang Si, Jia Lian did not have this person in his mind, but he still accepted the housekeeper's favor and said, "Thank you very much."
Zhaoer and others had already found a stretcher with a rattan stool, and Jia Lian did not refuse, so he lay down on it and let a group of boys carry him, and hurriedly entered the Rongguo Mansion.
Rongguo Mansion suddenly became chaotic.
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In Rongqing Hall, Jia's mother was talking with her granddaughters. When she heard that Jia Lian was beaten again, she frowned and asked, "What's the reason for this time?"
The daughter-in-law of the chief housekeeper of Rongguo Mansion, Lai everyone replied: "I heard that the old man of Linzi Mansion celebrated his 70th birthday yesterday. The second master Lian did not inform the old man, but went to pay his birthday to the old man privately. The old man found out about this.
That’s why I’m angry.”
"Is that why?" Jia Mu asked coldly.
"Just for this."
Lai doesn’t know the specific scene at that time, but it is said that it was because of this reason.
They were all people who knew what was right and wrong back then. This reason was enough for them to understand why Jia She was angry.
Jia's mother said: "This is strange. He failed to live up to his expectations and offended all his good relatives. Now Brother Lian goes to wish his biological grandfather a birthday. Can this be considered a mistake?
Doesn't it bother him too?
It can be seen that many things in the world are unreasonable. Where are the Lian'er people now?"
"The person has been carried back to the yard, and the master has sent someone to fetch the doctor."
"Carried back? How heavy was the beating?"
"We don't know exactly what happened, but we heard that the beating was severe. When he was carried back, there was blood everywhere on the second master's body!"
Jia Mu had nothing to say. She glanced at the anxious grandchildren in the hall and said to everyone: "You all go and take a look. Wait for the doctor to see and ask how the injury is, and then come back to me."
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After the housekeeper's wife went down, Jia Mu said to Sanchun and others: "I know you are also worried, but your sister Feng's courtyard is so busy right now. She doesn't know what to do when you go there. It will be a little later."
Let’s go again.”
"Yes, old lady." Sanchun could only agree when he heard this.
Jia Baoyu, who was next to her, saw Daiyu's eyes were red, and felt very distressed. He didn't know how to comfort her, so he scratched his head and ears anxiously.
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Sister Feng's Courtyard.
As soon as Wang Xifeng heard the news that Jia Lian had been beaten by Jia She, she immediately dropped what she was doing and hurried home.
"Get off."
After leaving the rest of the crowd and rushing into the house, they saw Jia Lian lying on the kang outside, with half-undressed clothes. Xiangling and Qingwen were both crying and wiping the blood stains on Jia Lian's body. Their eyes suddenly turned red and they rushed over to peel it off.
Xiang Ling touched Jia Lian's body with her hand and asked in tears: "You heartless person, what happened to you? How did you get beaten like this again?"
Jia Lian stretched out his hand, touched Wang Xifeng's head, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, it's not the first time. Look at you, you're not afraid of being laughed at by crying like this."
"Go." Wang Xifeng opened Jia Lian's hand reflexively, and then wiped away her tears.
After a while, she was convinced that although Jia Lian looked miserable, he was still in good health and all the parts were still there. Only a few bloody stains on his face and hands were shocking.
So he hurriedly took the warm handkerchief from Xiangling's hand, wiped it with Jia Lian himself, and asked, "Have you invited the doctor?"
Everyone said that they had already invited, so Wang Xifeng just carefully cleaned Jia Lian's injuries. She was afraid that Jia Lian would catch a cold, so she took a quilt to cover Jia Lian's exposed areas.
At this moment, Wang Xifeng's concern for Jia Lian was revealed without any concealment.
Qingwen secretly looked at it in her heart and said in her heart that it didn't seem like it would be easy to usurp the throne...
Jia Lian felt even more relieved.
After all, it was not in vain for him, he would rather spend more time and energy to win her back instead of the more simple and ruthless method of divorcing his wife.
Suddenly the doctor came, prescribed medicine, and went.
Although the doctor assured her that it was nothing serious and she would be fine in a few days, Wang Xifeng and others still didn't believe it. More than twenty women were busy inside and outside, taking medicine for scratches and taking medicine.
He was busy brewing soups for healing and receiving visitors until late at night, and many people didn't even have time to eat dinner.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The Sanchun sisters, Daiyu and Jia Baoyu also came.
At this time, Jia Lian had changed into clean clothes and was half lying on the kang. Except for his face and his hands, which were tied with some gauze ribbons, the rest looked pretty good, including his complexion. Sanchun
Waiting for someone, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
But girls are sentimental after all, so they didn't care about a few words, and their eye circles still turned red involuntarily.
Jia Lian looked carefully and found that Daiyu's tears were falling the fastest, and she felt even more relieved.
This sister's pain is not in vain, those tears are the best medicine to heal the injury!
Wang Xifeng arranged for the girl who missed the meal. After the daughter-in-law had eaten, she returned to the house. She found that Daiyu and others were still in the house, neither talking much nor leaving, so she deliberately smiled and said: "You are all too
Go back, the doctor said, he just looks a bit bluffing, but in fact it’s not a big deal, but he will be fine after a few days of recovery.”
Yingchun and others also knew that it was useless for them to sit for a long time, so they all stood up obediently, said goodbye and left.
Before leaving, Jia Baoyu finally saw Jia Lian's misery in his eyes, and was secretly glad that he was still happy. Although the master always frowned at him, and often had the urge to beat him to death, to this day, he
I haven’t been hit hard yet!
Alas, compared with Brother Lian, every day becomes sunny...
After sending the others away, Wang Xifeng looked sad again. She sat next to Jia Lian, touched his face and asked, "I've applied the medicine, does it still hurt?"
Jia Lian shook his head: "You really don't have to worry, it's really nothing serious. It means that I was accidentally whipped on the face by the old man, which looked more scary. In comparison, it's not as bad as the last time."
Heavy."
The heavy wooden bolt was used last time, but the whip used this time is naturally different.
Thinking of Jia She's incompetent anger at that time, and the way he flew into a rage after being contradicted by him, Jia Lian couldn't help but sneer.
The old man's strength is getting weaker and weaker.
As for why he behaved so miserably, he naturally wanted to gain sympathy.
Unlike last time when he quietly swallowed the pain, this time, the reason for being beaten was actually very legitimate!
The wider the spread, the worse Jia She's reputation will be. In comparison, everyone will sympathize with him more.
Wang Xifeng saw that Jia Lian was suddenly in high spirits, and his eyes even gleamed. She was very confused. Could it be that he was beaten stupidly.
But I heard Jia Lian calling Ping'er forward: "Can you please go out in person and tell Zhao'er to go to the Linzi uncle's house tomorrow morning, saying that I can't go there. If my uncle asks, he is not allowed to tell the real reason.
"
Ping'er thought for a while and said, "How about making up a decent reason, otherwise I'm afraid he won't be able to reply at that time."
"No need, that guy is smart and knows what to say."
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I think I am too slow. The number of words has exceeded that of the new book list. Some of the books published before me are still listed on it, huh~