Chapter 136: The naughty child must be taken care of enough
At that time, Baoyu thought Qin Zhong was dead, and left Qin's house crying and crying.
A group of relatives of the Qin family took the opportunity to move all the seemingly valuable belongings, fearing that they would have to pay for the funeral, so they all ran faster than rabbits.
Not long after, Xing'er invited a doctor back and gave Qin Zhong a careful look. He said that he was suffering from wind-cold disorder, trauma and fright, and that he needed to be nursed back to health.
Qin Zhong, who had no calculation in his mind, actually asked the doctor to check the pulse of the pale-faced smart boy, but Jia Lian stopped him abruptly.
When the doctor went to get the medicine to prepare the medicine, Jia Lian cursed at Qin Zhong:
"Confused idiot!
She is still a nun. If the doctor checks her pulse and finds out that she is pregnant, how will she survive?"
Qin Zhong begged Jia Lian with a bitter face:
"Please, Mr. Lian, please save Zhi'er.
First of all, I was only thinking about my own happiness and that’s why I harmed her. I already know I was wrong.
She was in poor health and asked my father to kick her out. She didn't dare to go back to the Mantou Temple and had nowhere to go. She had been begging for food outside for the past few days. Unfortunately, she still had my flesh and blood in her belly. It was also my fault.
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Seeing Zhi'er always bowing his head and saying nothing, Jia Lian thought to himself:
"Smart child? Although this girl is pitiful, she also doesn't love herself.
As soon as he saw Qin Zhong, who was born with such a good "emotion", he immediately became "unwise" and "incompetent".
Even though becoming a monk was not what she wanted, she didn't know whether Qin Zhong could take responsibility, so she rashly made her body the object of Qin Zhong's "pleasure".
This is why Qin Zhong finally understood after dying once, finally understood how much he weighed, and knew that following the little round-faced boy in the game of life was asking for trouble, otherwise..."
"Otherwise she will end up living in the alley of fireworks and willows." The voice of the mirror came faintly, "If you want to avoid the pursuit of Jingxu in Shuiyue Temple and the Jia family, you will have no choice but to fall into the world."
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Jia Lian thought for a while and called Xing'er:
"Go and find a midwife with a strict tongue, give her a few more coins, and ask her to come here to show Ji Er.
Then you stay here for two days and help take care of Qin Xianggong's family affairs."
On a whim, Jia Lian said to Qin Zhong and Zhi'er:
"Let me tell you first, I don't want to interfere with your two matters, but you have seen the situation now. If I don't take action, I'm afraid that if I take the lead, your relatives will come to drive you away and rob the house.
”
When Qin Zhong heard this, he burst into tears:
"That's not true. They just hate me if I don't die faster."
Jia Lian told Qin Zhong and Zhi'er to take good care of themselves before leaving.
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After leaving Qin's house, Jia Lian hurried to Fushui to cook a pot.
At this time, Keqing was still gentle and pleasant, but she managed everything up and down the Fu Shui boiling pot in an orderly manner.
When Jia Lian came, shopkeeper Lian brought Qu Siping's family and the pot cooks to pay homage to his employer.
After the tea was served, Jia Lian asked about the matters related to cooking the pot. Shopkeeper Lian Keqing answered them in detail. Jia Lian handed over his hand and thanked shopkeeper Lian for his hard work. Shopkeeper Lian then handed over his hand and thanked Qu Siping's family and all the pot-burning guys for their hard work. Everyone from top to bottom was present.
Smiling brightly, but obeying the rules.
When Jia Lian checked the accounts, Qu Siping's family and all the pot cooks left, leaving only shopkeeper Lian Keqing and Jia Lian facing each other.
Seeing that no one was around, Jia Lian didn't care to look at the account book and said anxiously:
"But Qing, I can't help you! Your father..."
"My father is sick?" Ke Qing changed his face when he heard this.
Seeing her look like this, Jia Lian hesitated and said:
"Your father is old. He suffered from an old illness a few days ago and passed away."
But as if Qing was struck by lightning, he knelt on the ground with a "gudong" sound, stuffed his sleeves in his mouth and bit on them tightly, suppressing his voice and sobbing.
Jia Lian felt distressed and stepped forward to support Ke Qing:
"But Qing, you must think of the bright future and don't let the old man worry about you."
But Qing closed her eyes tightly, tears still streaming down her face, biting her sleeves fiercely, just trying to hold back the tears:
"I...if I were around, my father wouldn't be gone."
Jia Lian supported her and felt that her body was shaking like a flower in the wind and rain.
"Daddy..." She endured it hard, fearing that outsiders would hear her cry. Suddenly, she threw herself into Jia Lian's arms, blocked her mouth with Jia Lian's clothes, and cried out.
Jia Lian could feel her breath and her wet tears on his chest, and he hugged her unconsciously, wondering if his arms could make her feel a little more comforted.
Ke Qing cried very repressedly, but also cried very painfully. Jia Lian felt heartbroken when he heard this, so he comforted him and said:
"Your father is nearly seventy years old, and you siblings..."
"Qin Zhong! It was Qin Zhong who made my father angry to death, wasn't he?" Ke Qing stood up immediately, covered his mouth with his sleeves, and asked Jia Lian through gritted teeth.
Jia Lian knew that she was extremely smart and could not hide it, so he said:
"Qin Zhong had an affair with Zhi'er, a young nun from Shuiyue Temple in Jia Mansion, and later on during the funeral, he had no scruples.
Qin Zhong suffered some wind and frost in the suburbs, and had a secret love with Zhi'er, so he fell ill when he returned home.
Zhi'er fled into the city privately and came to your home. Unexpectedly, your father noticed him and kicked Zhi out. He also beat Qin Zhong. He was so angry that he became ill and died after only three to five days."
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But Qing stared at her apricot-like eyes, still bursting into tears: "Asshole! Beast! Worse than a beast!"
Jia Lian quickly advised:
"Qin Zhong is indeed a bastard in this matter, but he almost lost his life. Fortunately, he survived this death and finally he can turn around."
"You believe him! How can you trust such an unethical beast?"
Jia Lian thought for a while and said:
"I'm not afraid of making you feel bad after I say it. I found some friends and taught Qin Zhong a lesson. He will definitely never dare to do it again in the future."
But Qing gritted his teeth and said: "I don't feel bad! It would be better if you beat him to death!"
After a pause, he said dejectedly: "Forget it, my father raised me and his kindness is overwhelming. He just left this little bit of his own blood, and I have to protect it for my father."
She kept crying, but she had obviously regained her senses and gave Jia Lian a blessing:
"Second Master Meng Lian has put a lot of effort into my family's affairs.
There is nothing I can do to repay you here. I really can only ‘dedicate myself to death’.”
After Keqing calmed down, Jia Lian asked her if she had any reliable relatives, but Keqing shook her head:
"Some distant relatives are all bullies who bully my father for his honesty. It is good to keep him far away."
Seeing Jia Lian thinking deeply, Ke Qing said again:
"It would be better to send Qin Zhong here than to leave it to those tiger and wolf relatives."
Jia Lian shook his head:
"If Qin Zhong knows that you are here, he will have to come here often. Sooner or later, he will cause trouble. Don't worry, I will arrange it for Qin Zhong."
Ke Qing looked at Jia Lian:
"I have never been worried about the second master's promise, but I don't want to embarrass the second master.
Second Master, if Qin Zhong is incurable, there is no need to be embarrassed, I am always grateful to Second Master."
Jia Lian secretly sighed: What can anyone say about such a smart and sensible woman?
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Two or three days later, Jia Lian came to Qin's house again and saw Xing'er basking in the sun in the yard with a straw stick in his mouth. Zhi'er was also sitting in the yard, basking in the sun and sewing clothes. Qin Zhong was the only one in the house.
Here, I was standing in front of the bookshelf, stunned.
As soon as he saw Jia Lian, Qin Zhong knelt down with a bang: