Jia Lian suddenly exclaimed, like a bucket of ice water being enlightened, and a thunderbolt hit the top of his head. Jia Rong was so frightened that he suddenly woke up, jumped out like a frightened rabbit, and in the blink of an eye, he was standing seven or eight steps away with his hands down, looking very well-behaved.
Compared to the honor guard that practices eight hundred times a day.
Jia Lian just wanted to scare him and make him sober up. Who knew that Jia Rong's reaction was so big, as if he was stepping on a switch. He felt a little guilty, so he smiled and said:
"Your father didn't come. I was coaxing you to play. It's not serious."
Jia Rong was already breaking out in a cold sweat and his heart was beating wildly. At this moment, he suddenly heard that Jia Lian had lied to him. He was stunned for a while, and it took him a while to recover.
Seeing Jia Lian smiling and apologizing again and again, he had no choice but to complain:
"No matter how much you try to coax me, what can you say about my father? This second uncle is becoming less and less like a second uncle."
Jia Lian stepped forward and put his arms around his shoulders and said:
"As a second uncle, I don't act like a second uncle. The worst you can do is ignore me.
But if the father is not like a father, then he will be in big trouble."
This sentence touched Jia Rong's mind, and she couldn't help but smile bitterly:
"So what can I do? I can't avoid him, I can't offend him, I still have to follow his will, I still have to cover up his ugliness, I don't know whether this is in accordance with the laws of nature and human relations or against the laws of nature and human relations.
”
He said this half-intelligently, but Jia Lian understood it clearly and felt something in his heart:
Brother Rong is indeed not a confused person.
In this way, Ningguo Mansion still has hope!
"If you want to avoid it, it's not difficult."
Jia Rong rolled her eyes at Jia Lian:
"Second uncle said it lightly.
What can I compare with my second uncle? I can please the old lady, I can take care of the house for the second master, and I can have my own yard and live alone there. I am separated from the pardon master in the old house by a courtyard wall. Naturally,
It’s considered to be dodged.”
"Hey! You're such a heartless bastard who's brains are torn apart by lightning!
I’m kind enough to help you, but you should give me a mallet first.”
Listening to Jia Lian's scolding, Jia Rong also felt that just talking about Jia She and Jia Lian was a little too much. She quickly grabbed Jia Lian with her backhand, waved her hand and begged:
"My nephew doesn't know how high the sky is or how thick the earth is. He only knows Hu Qin when he's drunk. Second uncle, don't be angry with my nephew for his foul mouth."
Jia Lian saw Jia Rong's slickness, and it was not easy for him to be a son in front of Jia Zhen. If he hadn't been so slick to the point of shamelessness, it would be difficult to survive today. So he smiled and asked:
"I have an idea here. If you can do it, I guarantee that your life will be more comfortable than it is now."
When Jia Rong heard this, he hurriedly said;
"Second uncle loves me. If you have any ideas, tell me quickly. My nephew has nothing to disobey."
"Now you only have the identity of a school supervisor. The status of the Imperial College Supervisor comes from the grace of the Holy Spirit. It just has a slightly better reputation. It is better to actually find a future. If you have the opportunity, you can escape.
Come."
When Jia Rong heard this, she shook her head and waved her hands:
"It's useless, it's useless. Second uncle, don't be angry. Only my nephew dares to say that. The fifth-grade intellectual donated to my second uncle is just a false title. It has no real power and no place. It's just me doing it outside."
It just sounds nicer."
Jia Lian chuckled:
"Of course, this kind of empty civilian title is just to look good, but if it is a military position, even if it is a command in the regiment camp like Xiao Xie, and you do training and inspection outside every day, you don't have to stay at home and watch people's faces, but it is not
Good?"
Jia Rong even shook his head like a rattle:
"My father absolutely refused.
He himself is a powerful general of the third rank, but he despises the military position the most. He only says that he has inherited it from his ancestors and there is nothing he can do about it. He is unwilling to go to the Ministry of War for a month. He only despises the military position and is a coward.
When my second uncle was my age, the eldest man had already donated a tongzhi to me. Until now, I can only stay at home to survive every day. Isn’t it because my father wanted to wait for the opportunity to donate a tongzhi to me?
Waiting for a civilian job?
It’s not like I didn’t have a military position before, but he wouldn’t allow me to do anything, especially if I had to actually lead troops. My father would never ask me to do it.”
"Just asking you, are you willing to go?"
"I...I have no idea."
Jia Lian was disappointed to see that Jia Rong had returned to being a doormat again:
I feel sorry for his misfortune and angry that he doesn't fight.
Too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore, Jia Lian turned around and left - you are worthless, and even heaven can't save you!
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As we were about to reach the Rongguo Mansion, we suddenly heard footsteps approaching from behind.
When I looked back, it was Jia Rong who was running out of breath.
A handsome face with picturesque features was now as red as a begonia flower.
This sissy-like handsome boy caught up and grabbed Jia Lian. Before he could catch his breath, he hurriedly said:
"Second uncle, I am willing, as long as I can avoid it.
If I could be like little Uncle Xie, I would live a very happy life."
Jia Lian laughed:
"Brother Rong, you have grown up! You understand life!"
The uncle and nephew discussed a few words on the roadside before going home.
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As soon as Jia Lian entered his yard, Ping'er greeted him with a smile:
"Second Master is back, and Second Grandma specially prepared a supper for Second Master."
When he reached his side, he whispered again:
"I haven't dared to tell my second grandma that I lost something in the house.
Second Master, I’m going to wear that hairpin in a few days, how can I do that?”
Jia Lian also quietly waved his hand towards her and whispered:
"Don't talk about it yet. In just these few days, I will find the hairpin for you."
Then he laughed loudly and said:
"I drank wine and stopped eating midnight snacks."
As soon as the door of the main room opened, Wang Xifeng's pretty and coquettish figure was revealed, and her voice was charming and domineering:
"Since it's prepared for you, I don't care how much wine you have, you still have to have supper with me."
Jia Lian was a perceptive person and knew that she had gained prestige in the Ningguo Mansion today, so he specially showed her kindness to him, so he smiled and said:
"Obey, obey."
Jia Lian walked past Sister Feng, and Sister Feng deliberately complained in a low voice:
"It's all you who have found so many things for me. Over the course of the day, I have dealt with a hundred or so things, both big and small, which made me eat lunch in a hurry and not even bother to take care of dinner. Now I have to wait for you.
This has no conscience."
As he spoke, he stretched out a slender finger like a spring onion and gently poked Jia Lian on the chest, with a soft voice:
“I don’t know how to feel sorry for others day and night.”
Jia Lian felt numb after being poked by her, and took advantage of the situation to grab Sister Feng's hand:
"But even if you stab me to death, no one will feel sorry for me."
The two of them were just flirting, but it made Ping'er who was following behind blush with embarrassment, but Sister Feng didn't say anything, and she didn't dare to leave, so she had to keep her head down until she listened to Sister Feng's instructions:
"Ping'er, hurry up and ask the kitchen to make sobering soup."
He hurriedly responded, lowered his head and walked quickly as if running for his life.
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Entering the house, you can smell the warm aroma of the fumigation cage. On the Kang table are a bowl of steamed duck with fermented wine, a bowl of stewed elbow with ham, a bowl of cabbage with dried shrimps, a plate of steamed taro, and a large bowl of pheasant rooster soup. Jia Lian
Smiled:
"This supper is so rich. Are you going to sleep after eating it?"
Sister Feng closed the door, lowered the curtain, and sat Jia Lian on the kang:
"Of course there will be something for you to eat later, but I'm afraid it won't be enough."
Jia Lian felt hot in his heart and body, but Sister Feng deliberately ignored him, sat down opposite Jia Lian, and asked seriously:
"I would like to ask Second Master Lian, what method did you use to make Brother Zhen praise you so much that you can't stop talking?
Today I went to Dongfu to be a director, and Brother Zhen just said, "Anything is fine." Then he asked me to bring you a white jade Ruyi, saying he wanted to thank you. What on earth is going on?" p>