After the Rebirth of the Red Chamber

Mrs. Wang cried miserably, and Jia's mother, who was unable to move on the couch, was also crying and drooling.Both of them were moved by Baoyu's innocent heart, and Jiamu secretly cursed Wang's ignorance of doing good deeds, which caused her Baoyu to suffer for no reason.

If Jia's mother could speak and act, she would be the first to stand up and object, and would immediately send someone to serve poisoned wine and send Wang's family back to the west.

How could such a good child as Baoyu be ruined by Mrs. Wang?

Others were also a little sad.Especially Lin Ruhai's impression of Baoyu immediately picked up.Although it is still impossible for him to marry his daughter to him, if Baoyu is in trouble in the future, he doesn't mind protecting him one or two.

Just like this, Jia Zhu was very embarrassed.

If Baoyu didn't jump out and was willing to bear it on behalf of his mother, then his behavior is understandable, at most it will be criticized.

But after Baoyu came out like this, his character problem was exposed all of a sudden.

——Things that even Baoyu, who is only in his teens, can think of, but Jia Zhu, who has been an official for several years, really can't think of it?

If you say this, no one will believe it.At least Jia Amnesty silently put it away and then secretly helped Jia Zhu, so that he could support his family as soon as possible; Lin Ruhai also became more determined to draw a line with Jia Zheng's house in the future.

——They have been cheated enough by Jia Zheng, and they don't want to be cheated by Jia Zheng's son.

Jia Zhu may or may not have guessed these things.

However, it has nothing to do with him in the future, and it doesn't make much difference if he guesses or not.

Immediately, under Jia Zhen's supervision, Li Wan cleaned up a room in the west courtyard, invited in the Bodhisattva that Wang usually worships, packed some plain clothes for Wang, and sent her to the palace. go in.

During this period, Li Wan wanted to find the key to Wang's warehouse, but unfortunately, Wang's hiding it was too tight and the time was too short, so she found nothing in the end.

Li Wan sighed inwardly: I'm afraid it's my mother-in-law's private house, and I'm afraid they won't be able to share much of this house in the future.

If we say that before today, her husband Jia Zhu held the heaviest weight in her mother-in-law's heart.However, after today, my younger uncle, Baoyu, is my mother-in-law's heart and soul.

Considering that the great-grandmother has always loved Baoyu, and that Baoyu, the great-grandmother's private house, will also take up the majority in the future, Li Wan's heart is inevitably unbalanced, and he feels that the uncle is too lucky!

At this time, Li Wan did not remember, these so-called private houses that would fall into Baoyu's hands were bought by Baoyu who gave up his whole life's future.If it were for Jia Zhu to give up her future in exchange for the money, she would be the first one who would not want it.

After dealing with the Wang family, Jia Zhen left.Lin Ruhai and Jia Min stayed for a while, watching Jia She and his wife discuss with Jia Zhu and his wife how to take care of the old lady, and then they also left.

In the end, Jia Min was just a married woman, and it was not her turn to snatch this opportunity to show filial piety to the elders.

Even though they took care of them meticulously, Mother Jia and Jia Zheng didn't really have a stroke, but were poisoned.With Wang insisting that there was no antidote, within two or three months, Jia Zheng and Jia Mu let go.

Before they died, maybe they came back to the light, and the two became sober instead.

Naturally, Jia Zheng cursed Ms. Wang loudly as a poisonous woman, clamored to divorce Ms. Wang, and even complained that she did not want to be buried with Ms. Wang after death.

"I was killed by a poisonous woman before I was alive, and after I die, I will live with the poisonous woman in the pit. Isn't it difficult to be peaceful under the nine springs?"

Jia Zhu and Baoyu knelt and kowtowed in front of the couch, not saying anything, but their attitude was very obvious.

——Wang's ability to be buried in the ancestral grave without dying of illness is the result of Baoyu's lifelong future.Jia Zhu herself had a lot of worries, and she didn't have the courage, but it didn't affect her at all to defend this hard-won opportunity.

The clansmen who were guarding around had already been driven outside by Jia Zhen, and she gave a stern warning, not allowing them to say a word outside.

"It's best to forget about it when you leave this door, and don't even tell your mother-in-law when you get home. Otherwise, don't blame me for not showing affection to Uncle She!"

Although the members of the Jia family have produced a few candidates with the help of the two prefectures, the Ningrong and Rong prefectures are the biggest pillars of the Jia family.Now that Jia Amnesty and Jia Zhen are suppressing them together, no matter how much these clansmen talk about it, they don't dare to confess and contradict it, and they all express that they will keep their mouths shut.

Jia Zhu and Baoyu hadn't spoken to each other, but judging by their attitude, they had already revealed their thoughts.Jia Zheng was so angry that he coughed, and shouted: "Nizi, Nizi! Ni...uh!" Without a breath, he let go.

The first reaction of the two brothers was not sadness, but a sigh of relief.It is conceivable how failed Jia Zheng's father was.

After taking a long breath at the same time, the two brothers looked at each other awkwardly.It was Jia Zhu who spoke first: "Baoyu, call all the family uncles in, and scrub the master to pretend to be restrained."

"Hey." Baoyu responded, and went out with red eyes.

Not long after, those clansmen rushed in with clear water, quickly and skillfully scrubbed Jia Zheng clean, and put on the shroud of a fifth-rank official.

Outside the door, there was a young servant who had been ordered by Li Wan to wait with a red lacquered tray.Red envelopes were placed on it according to the number of people, and there were two taels of silver inside, which was hard-working money for these tribesmen.

Jia Zhu is just a low-rank official, and he doesn't have any talents in the world, so the sage naturally wouldn't make decrees to seduce love.No matter how unwilling Jia Zhu was, he had no choice but to take the booklet and come back to Ding You honestly.

Perhaps, he should be thankful that Jia's mother can't last much longer, so he can keep the double filial piety together?

Jia Zheng hadn't finished the waterway ashram here, when someone came to report over there: The old lady is about to die!

Jia Amnesty, Lin Ruhai, Jia Zhen, Jia Hu, Jia Lian, Baoyu, and Jia Lan who was being carried by the nanny hurried to Chunxi Hall. In Jia Zheng's mourning hall, only the filial son Jia Zhu was left to look after the ever-burning lamp.

When the group arrived, Mother Jia had already sat up leaning on the pillow, her mouth was not crooked, her eyes were not slanted, but her complexion was rosy and her spirits looked better.

Everyone's heart sank, knowing that this was a flashback, they saluted obediently and surrounded them.

"They're all here to see my wife off." When she was about to die, Mother Jia was very peaceful.She looked at the group of children and grandchildren with a smile, and stayed the longest on Jia She, whose temples were already pale, "Boss, you are getting old too!"

Having not been cared for by his mother for many years, Jia She's nose was sore, and he choked up and called out: "Old lady."

Jia's mother laughed and said, "I also know that you have suffered a lot of grievances from your son's left-handed temper these years. However, you are also a bad-tempered child. The mother and son of our direct relatives are making trouble."

"Old lady, it's my son's unfilial piety, which makes the old lady worry."

"Okay, okay, I don't have much time, and I have to explain the funeral."

Jia Amnesty wiped away his tears, and listened to the last instruction with everyone.

Jia Mu said, "Mandarin Duck has already divided my private house into three shares. Boss, the biggest share is yours. I have wronged you all these years."

Jia Amnesty felt uncomfortable and choked up, "My son is not wronged, not wronged."

Jia's mother smiled and said to Jia Zhen: "Zhen'er, you are the patriarch, do an appraisal, so as to save them from making a fuss about this thing in the future."

"Yes, old lady." Jia Zhen naturally agreed.

"Okay, okay." Mother Jia then continued to explain, "The rest is a rare copy of antiques. Baoyu will become a monk in the future, so I don't need those gold and silver vulgar objects. These few boxes of rare antiques are given to me by my wife." Let him think about it. The rest is my dowry over the years, and I will give it to Zhu'er. He has a big family."

After saying this, she took out two deeds from under the pillow and handed them to Jia Zhen: "Speaking of which, I watched you grow up, and I will leave these two shops to you."

Jia Zhen was slightly taken aback, and was about to decline, but when she saw Baoyu who was already crying uncontrollably, she suddenly understood something, and took it over with a natural expression: "Don't worry, old lady, Zhen'er understands."

When Jia Mu saw that he really understood, she couldn't help showing a look of relief, and then explained: "There are a few other things that I love, and I want to take them down and continue to use them. Well, you all go out, I think Talk to Baoyu alone for a while."

Naturally, no one would make sense of her request at this time.Except for Baoyu, all the people withdrew one after another.

At this time, Jia Amnesty also came to his senses.He already understood that Jia's mother gave him the bulk of her private house, and the guilt towards him only accounted for a small part. The biggest reason was that she wanted him to take care of Baoyu in the future.

But no matter what happens to Jia's mother, Jia Amnesty will not violate her last wish.

After about a cup of tea, Baoyu's crying voice suddenly came out: "Old lady!"

The female relatives of the same clan who had been waiting hurried in to restrain Jia Mu, while Jia Zhen directed the servants to tidy up the main hall in the front yard and arrange it as a mourning hall.

On that side, Li Wan had already learned about the distribution of Jiamu's private house, and seeing that Baoyu didn't take the big head, he was even more upset when he was surprised.

Originally, she thought that the old lady's private house belonged to their second room, and the eldest room had no access to it.And even if Baoyu took the big head, he was about to become a monk, and there would be no heirs in the future.In the end, aren't these things all her son's?

However, she thought very well, but she did not expect that the old lady gave up most of her private house to pave the way for Baoyu's future stability, making all her plans come to naught.

Of course, Li Wan couldn't understand the old lady's schemes for the time being.Otherwise, she would only hate Baoyu even more.

After the two losses, not only the family members of the Jia family, but also relatives like the Lin family were exhausted.

After the funeral, Baoyu entrusted his uncle Jia She and his elder brother Jia Zhu with the full authority to help the spirit return to his hometown. He kept his promise, bid farewell to his mother Wang, and went to Huangjue Temple to become a monk alone.

Perhaps it was because of his obsession since he was a child, when the abbot of Huangjue Temple saw him, he immediately agreed to shave him personally without saying a few words.

From now on, there will be no more Jia Baoyu in the world, and Huangjue Temple will have one more eminent monk after many years.

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