She rubbed Daiyu's little head in a funny way, and then gave her a suggestion: "I think instead of getting angry here, you might as well think about how to control your power.
From yesterday to now, you have smashed several tables. If you keep doing this, our family will be able to open a shop like this.
If you are really angry, then you can use the excuse of visiting the doctor to teach Jia Baoyu a lesson.
If someone discovers it, you can still say that you have just learned martial arts and cannot control this power for the time being. What a good excuse!"
Daiyu stretched out her hand and pulled it several times before pulling her hand down. While letting Xueyan arrange her hair, she thought about the feasibility of her proposal.
Yesterday, she discovered that she really had inner strength, and she had been practicing the exercises. Unexpectedly, she was so excited that she didn't know how to control herself. As a result, she smashed the table when she got emotional.
Even if her sister carefully taught her how to control this power, she would still break things from time to time, whether it was dishes and small items, or large items such as tables and tables, which gave her a headache.
But if it is used to teach Jia Baoyu a lesson, that is not impossible, but how can it not be discovered?
As she thought about it, she couldn't help but ask: "How can I teach him a lesson so that no one will find out?"
Hearing this, Jiusi smiled and said: "Isn't he injured and lying on the bed now?
When you go to see him, you can quietly destroy some of the pillars at the bottom of the bed. As long as you don't destroy them completely, the bed will not collapse for the time being. If it collapses later, it will naturally have nothing to do with you."
After hearing this, Daiyu asked her with some uncertainty: "Sister, is this okay?
So what if his injuries are healed but the bed still collapses?"
Jiusi listened, but sneered: "Come on, as long as you can control your strength, with his dishonest temper, it is a blessing that the bed can last for two days without collapsing. I still want to wait for the injury to heal.
It’s just a dream.”
Daiyu thought of his noisy temperament and felt that what she said was reasonable, so she nodded and said: "That's true, but to make sure nothing goes wrong, I'd better go back and find something to practice my skills first, so as not to trick others as well as myself.
, that’s not good.” After saying that, he pulled Xueyan and ran back.
Jiusi:…………
Use something to practice, whatever you want to practice with, you won’t want to dismantle her own bed
Daiyu was naturally not stupid enough to practice on her own bed. She first checked the structure of the bottom of the bed, then found some drawings to draw it. Then, based on what she knew, she selected a few easy-to-use pillars.
I found a stick of similar thickness and material to practice with.
When she was almost done practicing, she started to find a bed to experiment. After trying it back and forth two or three times, she figured out the rules, and then ordered people to prepare to "visit" Jia Baoyu's things tomorrow.
After the Ningguo Mansion on the other side learned about this, they kept the matter hidden. They did not dare to let Qin Keqing, who was ill, know about it, for fear that her condition would get worse.
But this matter could not be ignored. Jia Zhen first asked Jia Rong to go to Qin's house to check the situation. After learning that Qin Zhong had been beaten half to death, she hurriedly sent someone to invite the doctor.
Later, he went to see Jia Zheng and Jia Baoyu in person, and told Jia's mother about Qin Zhong, and then said: "The day after tomorrow is my birthday, it is really inappropriate to cause such a thing.<
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It's just a joke for a little person, how can you beat someone like this?
Those rumors outside are just rumors. Even if Uncle Zheng heard it, he shouldn't beat Brother Bao like that. His old injuries just happened to be added to new ones. What would happen if the root of the disease was left behind?
It’s good”
After hearing this, Jia's mother was still angry, but knowing that Qin Zhong had lost half his life, she couldn't say anything else. In addition, Jia Zhen was the clan leader, so it was not good to get over it, so she took advantage of the situation.
This step.
She ordered someone to fetch some medicinal materials, and while giving them to Jia Zhen, she said: "It's not like you don't know what kind of person your Uncle Zheng is. He is not the same person as your Uncle She. He is the most eye-catching person."
There is no room for sand in it. I was very angry when I heard such rumors. It’s just a pain for your precious brother.
You can take these medicinal materials back with you later and send them to your in-laws' house. That kid Qin Zhong is also a poor person, so don't leave any root cause of the disease behind.
I don’t know if he will come home for your father’s birthday the day after tomorrow. If he comes, let your brother Bao go and kowtow.”
If he doesn’t come back, he will naturally not let the injured Baoyu pass.
Although she hadn't finished speaking, Jia Zhen had already understood it. After ordering someone to take the things, she said with a smile: "I went to see my grandpa yesterday. He thought the house was noisy and wanted to stay in the temple to do some meditation.
Even if he comes, I will kowtow to him, and we will just have a good time by ourselves.
Brother Bao is injured, so he should recuperate at home. Then I will ask Rong'er to bring food to his Uncle Bao."
After hearing this, Jia's mother nodded with satisfaction, chatted with him a few more words, and asked if Jia Jing was okay in the temple. After learning that everything was fine, she let him go back.
Nowadays, the situation in Beijing is becoming more and more tense and unpredictable. If something happens to Jia Jing again, the Jia family will be in an embarrassing situation.
Jia Zhen brought people home and ordered people to deliver things to the Qin family. Someone came back and said, "The Mr. Zhang you invited is here."
Hearing this, Jia Zhen hurriedly asked people to invite her to the hall for tea. She also asked Jia Rong to accompany her, and then went out to do other things.
Jia Rong arrived in the hall, exchanged a few words with him, and then said: "Yesterday, I heard Uncle Feng tell me about the old gentleman's character, knowledge, and profound knowledge of medicine. I admire him very much."
After hearing this, Mr. Zhang said with a smile: "You are a late-born, vulgar corporal with little knowledge and knowledge. Yesterday, Uncle Feng told me that I am a humble corporal in my family. I dare not obey orders, but I have no practical knowledge, which makes me more embarrassed."<
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After hearing this, Jia Rong said: "Sir, why should you be too modest? Just ask your husband to go in and see your daughter-in-law, and rely on your wisdom to relieve your worries."
Mr. Zhang was here to see a doctor, so he didn't respond to any questions, so he got up and went to his hospital with Jia Rong.
When he arrived at Jia Rong's room, he met Mrs. Qin and asked Jia Rong, "Is this your honorable lady?"
Hearing this, Jia Rong nodded and said, "That's right. Sir, please sit down and let me explain Ji Nei's illness and then check her pulse."
After hearing this, Mr. Zhang cupped his hands and said: "According to what I mean, you should check your pulse first and then say yes.
I am new to Zunfu, so I don’t know anything at all, but our uncle Feng must ask me to come over and have a look, so I have to come.
After I take a look at the pulse and see if what I said is true or not, I will tell you about the condition of the disease these days, and everyone can decide whether it can be used or not. Then I will make a decision."
After hearing this, Jia Rong hurriedly said: "Sir, you are really smart. Now I just hate to see you too late. Please take a look at this pulse to see if it can be cured or not, so that my parents can rest assured."
Afterwards, the daughters-in-law at home brought the big pillow to Mrs. Qin, and while pulling the cuffs of Ms. Qin's sleeves to reveal her pulse, they put their hands on it.
