"Holy Father" Jia She of the Red Chamber

When Jia Zheng woke up, he found that he was lying on Rongxitang's own bed. Looking to the side, Shi Taijun was lowering his head gloomyly, wondering what he was thinking.

Jia Zheng quickly sat up: "Old lady."

"Zheng'er, you're awake." Shi Taijun came back to his senses, first looked at the residence of his precious son, then turned his head, and gave Yuanyang a wink, Yuanyang immediately took him down knowingly, and there was only one left in the house Shi Taijun and Jia Zheng's mother and son.

"Old lady." Jia Zheng also saw that Shi Taijun seemed to have something to say to him, so he quickly got out of bed and stood opposite Shi Taijun, as if he was listening attentively to the teaching.

Shi Taijun nodded in satisfaction, her son is still filial.

"Zheng'er," Shi Taijun took Jia Zheng's hand, tears welling in his eyes, "if this goes on, our mother and I will be squeezed by your big brother so that we can't survive."

"old lady……"

"Mother has been pondering here for a long time, and found that since the meeting at the beginning of the year, something is wrong with your eldest brother. First, he went to some school properly, and then went to buy some hairpins for Xing, and took the initiative to go to the funeral for your sister, and then got it again when he came back. Such a library, everything is planned," Shi Taijun said, the expression on his face can be described as pain: "Listen to the stupid things your elder brother said before, That's not what a son of man should say, but now I can't even beat the door drum, and no one will believe him if he is not filial or fraternal, he is really a person who can put on airs too much."

Hearing what Shi Taijun said, Jia Zheng thought about it for a while. This thought broke out in a cold sweat. In the past, he had always been on the head of his elder brother. When it came to Rongguo Mansion, he was the one who said it all Jia Zheng, even if he doesn't have a title, it doesn't matter that Jia Zheng handles the external affairs of the Rongguo Mansion, but now, why has he become Jia She, Jia She has become Mr. Pian Pianjia, he has become a prudish shameless .

Thinking of this, Jia Zheng was immediately frightened. He felt that his elder brother was too powerful and the city was too deep, so he couldn't beat him at all, and unconsciously felt that his legs were a little weak.

Seeing Jia Zheng's expression, Shi Taijun also sighed: "Both our mothers were deceived by that bastard. If this continues, will we still have a good life?"

Jia Zhengbei started from his heart, and he was a filial piety in front of his parents since he was a child. In the end, he still lost to his elder brother. He was really, really unwilling.

When Shi Taijun said these words, he was scrutinizing Jia Zheng's expression carefully. Seeing his son's unwilling expression, he knew that this matter could be accomplished, so he quickly said: "Zheng'er, give mother a promise, you Do you want this Rongguo Mansion?"

When Jia Zheng heard this, he bowed his head immediately: "My son dare not, the Rongguo Mansion should belong to the elder brother."

Shi Taijun was so angry that he slapped Jia Zheng: "If you continue like this, we will be completely finished."

"Old lady..." Jia Zheng murmured.

"As long as you want, mother will help you. This time, mother will let you be the head of Rongguo mansion in an upright manner, and ask Jia Amnesty to get out of Rongguo mansion for me," said Shi Taijun, with a trace of sternness on his face. Zhise: "This kind of unfilial son, don't mind."

Jia Zheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "My son listens to the old lady's decision in everything."

"Okay." Shi Taijun patted Jia Zheng's hand and nodded with satisfaction: "With the cooperation of our mothers, I don't believe that we can't fight against that villain."

"What does the old lady plan to ask her son to do?"

"Zheng'er may have heard a word called, flattering and killing."

Jia She was in a good mood and scolded Jia Zheng in front of Shi Taijun, and made Shi Taijun swallow the breath hard, feeling a burst of relief in his heart. The corners of his mouth were even more curved.

"Ping'er has seen the Elder Master." Seeing Jia Amnesty, Ping'er hurriedly saluted.

Jia Amnesty looked Ping'er up and down, and found that although Ping'er had become Jia Lian's aunt, the decoration was the same as before, so he said casually, "Ping'er, you are now Lian'er's aunt. Why is there no little girl around to serve you, this is from the front yard?"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Ping'er's face. Although she was a maid, she was also the No. 1 by Wang Xifeng's side.Now that she has become the aunt of the second master Lian, Wang Xifeng really treats her as a servant girl, and even let her do things like spreading rumors, which are usually done by little servant girls. It's the same, those servants look at her differently, and instead make her life less comfortable than before.

Jia She understood Ping'er's situation. Jia She had been dissatisfied with Wang Xifeng's daughter-in-law for a long time. She had broadcast her several times before, but she didn't expect that girl to follow her good aunt wholeheartedly, and even abducted Lian'er along the way. Jia Lian really couldn't break it off, and he didn't need to get Jia Cong out, anyway, an adult son of a legitimate son is much more useful than a minor son of a concubine.

Jia Amnesty's eyes dimmed, and he looked at Ping'er: "Your current situation doesn't look very good. This is the end of your wish to be an aunt at the beginning."

Ping'er raised his head in shock and looked directly at Jia She, not understanding how the always gentle elder could say such words.

"In the past, I was ordered by my aunt as a maid, but now I am ordered by my aunt, Ping'er, are you willing?" Jia She smiled, and the expression on his face made people unconsciously let go of their guard.

I am not reconciled, naturally I am not reconciled, I serve the Second Mistress carefully, why did I end up like this now, I am really afraid that when the Second Mistress is unhappy, she will sell herself, even if she is an aunt, but this Is the deed of prostitution still in the hands of the master?

"In the end, I'm still a slave." Unknowingly, Ping'er said what was in her heart, she quickly covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and she couldn't believe that she had said this out loud.

"You can recognize your identity." Jia She snorted, "I'm afraid you will be there, but even the aunt in the second brother's room is not as good as, let alone your children."

Ping'er immediately thought of Aunt Zhao in the second master's room, and then thought of Jia Huan, the little frozen cat, and Jia Tanchun, who was raised by Mrs. Wang's side. Ping'er's face turned pale, and his legs trembled unconsciously. up.

Jia She frowned and said, "I have never liked my daughter-in-law. She is too strong and doesn't take Lian'er seriously. After all, Lian'er is also my son. As a father, I also hope to have her." It's better to be by his side who knows the cold but not the hot, than those women who always focus on their natal families."

Isn't it Wang Xifeng who puts her mind on her natal family?The elder is dissatisfied with Second Mistress.Ping'er looked at Jia Amnesty in surprise, not knowing what Jia Amnesty meant for a while.

Jia She smiled and didn't continue, but walked back to his yard, leaving Ping'er standing there thinking for a long time.

When Ping'er returned to the yard, Wang Xifeng was already waiting.

"Why did you come back just now, didn't you just tell you to send a message that as soon as the second master comes back, you will intercept the second master first?" Wang Xifeng gave Ping'er an angry look, and lowered her head to fiddle with her Dan Kou nails: "He really can't do things."

Ping'er felt aggrieved in his heart, and quickly lowered his head without chewing, which made Wang Xifeng snort again in a bad mood.

Xi'er on the side looked at it and curled her lips.She was originally a second-class maid in the courtyard. Since Ping'er became the second master's aunt, the second grandmother has promoted her to first-class. She used to think that Ping'er was gentle and easy-going, but now it seems that she doesn't know how to please her master. You have to know that even if she is an aunt, she is still the master's slave. Ping'er is really too big.

Wang Xifeng saw the expressions of Ping'er and Xi'er, and sneered. She chose Xi'er to take Ping'er's place, because Xi'er was an escaped person, and she had a good relationship with the little maids in the mansion. She was fine. Just complaining about Ping'er's ignorance in front of Xi'er, and then giving Xi'er some rewards, Xi'er really looked down on Ping'er, and chatted to herself a lot about Ping'er, and when she heard it She was even more furious, and after a long time, this 'caring' big maid of mine actually stepped on her own name to complement her virtuous name, she really is a 'virtuous person'.

"Why, being an aunt and having a high status, you can't even handle these small things?" Wang Xifeng stared, and sneered with the corner of her mouth curled up.

Ping'er quickly knelt down and admitted his mistake: "I know I'm wrong, I beg Second Mistress to forgive me."

"Really, how can you call yourself a slave? After all, you are the second master's person, so it is not appropriate to say that." After finishing speaking, Wang Xifeng raised her eyebrows, and her tone became a little higher: "However, since you If I know I made a mistake, I have to go to the yard and kneel, and when I say get up, you get up again."

Ping'er's body trembled, stood up and knelt obediently in the yard.

There were a lot of servants coming and going in the yard. Seeing Ping'er kneeling alone in the middle of the yard, pointing fingers, Ping'er had never been treated like this in his life. He lowered his face, For a moment, I felt that I was not as clean as dead.

It was years ago now, and the weather was cold. Ping'er felt cold all over after kneeling in the yard for a short time. The cold air from the ground flowed down her legs and penetrated her body. She looked up at Wang Xifeng's room, The thick door curtain was hanging down, Wang Xifeng didn't intend to wake herself up at all.But if I kneel down like this again, my body will be ruined. The more Ping'er thinks about it, the more unwilling he becomes, so he can only put his hope on Jia Lian. Seeing myself like this, I will definitely pity myself and plead for myself.

Xu had a thought in his heart, and Ping'er felt that he was not so difficult, and had been waiting anxiously for Jia Lian to save her.

About an hour later, Jia Lian's voice was heard.

Ping'er looked up and looked at Jia Lian pleadingly.

When Jia Lian saw Ping'er kneeling in the middle of the courtyard, he was also taken aback for a moment, and was about to go up to ask what was going on, but Wang Xifeng opened the curtain and came out of the room.

Wang Xifeng glared at Jia Lian, and said coquettishly: "Really, I don't think about me anymore when I have someone else. I waited in the room for a long time, but when the master came back, he looked at other women first. I was really superfluous." gone."

When did Jia Lian see Wang Xifeng's expression of anger but not anger, half smile but not smile, so he hurried forward to hold Wang Xifeng's hand, coaxing: "It's very cold, second grandma will come to greet you in person that time, be careful when it's cold." .” Saying that, she took Wang Xifeng into the room with a half hug and half hug.

Wang Xifeng turned her head and glanced at Ping'er proudly.

Ping'er bit her lip and said, "Second Lord."

Jia Lian paused for a moment, then looked at Wang Xifeng with a perplexed expression: "This is Pinger..."

Wang Xifeng pouted: "You're still afraid that I won't succeed in abusing her. Anyway, it's my girl, right? You still don't believe me."

"I believe it, I believe it." Jia Lian's heart was tickled by Wang Xifeng's pick, and without saying much, she entered the room with her arms around Wang Xifeng.

Kneeling in the yard, Ping'er felt cold all over, not only her body was cold, but also her heart was even colder. She lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly, almost to the point of pinching her own palm.

After a while, there was panting and groaning in the room, looking at Xi'er who was standing in the yard and was specially assigned to supervise her, Ping'er finally pinched her palm, she was not reconciled, not reconciled.