Amnesty of the Red Chamber

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Title: Amnesty of the Red Chamber

Author: pale girl

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Hahaha...my amnesty is back! ! !

Jia Amnesty was reborn and rewritten the Red Chamber.

Content tags: Dream of the Red Chamber

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Jia Amnesty didn't know what was going on with him either, one moment he was on the frontier fortress where there was so much fighting, and he was chopped up by the Tartars, but the next moment he was back in the rich village, enjoying the brocade quilt Endless.Could it be that he was dreaming, or that he had resurrected from a dead body?The author's writing style is capable and logical.Internally, the struggle behind the deep house is turbulent, and externally, the struggle between court and court is also intensifying.Under such a background, how Jia Amnesty can hold on to the golden thighs and keep the prosperity of Jia's mansion in this life is very exciting.

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"I said, Lao She, although you are not good at this skill, you are quite courageous. Okay, you are a man!" The tall and strong man, who was about five years old and three thick, slapped the skinny man beside him like a cattail fan, making him shake. It took three shakes to stand still.

Jia Amnesty wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and glanced at the man angrily, "My grandson will run away, of course he is a man." After speaking, he found a place to squat down to catch his breath.

In autumn and winter, it was the time when the Tartars invaded the grassy valley, and just now they repelled more than a hundred Tartar cavalry.After cleaning the battlefield, Jia Amnesty held the waist knife in his arms, stood on the bunker and looked into the distance.

It has been two years since he was sent to the border.At first, he was only trembling and sleepless at night when he was frightened by the sound of slashing in the fields in the border town; but now, the blade can slash the heads of the Tartars without hesitation, and he can sleep soundly at night.The experience of these two or three years made Jia She unable to tell what it was like.

Maybe he is really old, maybe he is really enlightened. Recently, he can't help but think of the old days when he is free.In the bustling and comfortable capital city, living a life of light fur and slowly bringing wealth and grandchildren, waving the shadow of Huo ancestors wantonly, abandoning parents, wives and children... until a big mistake is made, and there is no turning back room.

Looking back at him now, he is not alive at all, he is just a walking dead who is not as good as a beast.On the contrary, in this frontier where wars are raging frequently, he seems to have found a little feeling of being alive.He felt that he was a bit like a human being.

He, Jia She, has been a bastard for decades, and he has done something that is beneficial to the country and the family when he is over fifty.In his whole life, he has been sorry to too many people, and even himself has been let down by himself.

Grandmother's expectations when he was young, father's hatred of iron and steel when he was young, his wife's persuasion after marriage, father-in-law's scolding when he lost his wife... Also, Lian'er's admiring eyes when he was young, Yingchun when he was married The tears... Now that I think about it, it's still in front of my eyes.

He was in vain as a son, in vain as a husband, in vain as a father!

Everyone said that knowing a mistake can make a difference, even Lian'er wrote to him to persuade him.But how could he have the opportunity and time to reform?

His grandmother, father, and wife had all passed away, and even his daughter Yingchun was sent into the belly of the rich wolf by his own hands. He understood all this too late, and there was no chance of redemption; he was already fifty-two this year, Old and weak, and on this battlefield, can you really go back?

"Buddha of Infinite Life, Pardon Layman, you have a predestined relationship with my Buddha, do you really not consider taking refuge in my Buddha?"

As soon as the Buddha's horn sounded, Jia She rolled his eyes at the people around him, "That's enough, if you try to get close, today's pancakes are not for you. Also, why did I remember you said yesterday that I have a predestined relationship with Sanqing?" , should you become a Taoist priest? Which side do you think you are on? Why didn’t the Buddha of Immortality and Patriarch Sanqing kill you?"

The person talking to him was a young man of short stature, in his twenties, with half-long hair tied back in a mess, and he couldn't tell if he was a monk or a Taoist.Even he himself often comes here mixed with the two families, saying that he is a monk today, but tomorrow he may become a priest.At this moment, he rubbed his flat stomach and laughed, "Forgive Layman, you must be kind."

"Furthermore, it's rare to be confused in this world. Wouldn't it be much more carefree to live like a poor Taoist than you who are thinking all day long? It's boring. I heard that you are from the capital, but I have never left the border city in my life, I really want to go and see..."

This man is on the same banner as Jia She, but I don't know his real name, Jia She only heard others call him the second monk.I don't know when, this kid loves to make do with him.Jia Amnesty also knew what he was plotting, but seeing that this kid was about the same size as Lian'er, he couldn't help feeling pity in his heart.

The frontiers are bitterly cold, and the food and payment are always not in time. Although the military households also have farms, there is not much produce in the fields.Therefore, the food for the frontier army is not rich, and the middle-aged and middle-aged people often do not have enough to eat.In the past in the capital, people always heard people say that frontier fortresses are bitter, but only after coming here do you know how hard it is.

These two people, one old and one young, can talk about one another.Jia She would talk about the past in the capital, and there were many new things about the Second Monk, which Jia She, an old dude, had never heard of.It's just that this kid often spit out a few messy words, which always made Jia Amnesty confused.

"I don't even understand what you said." Jia She glanced at him again, but still tore half of the bread in his hand and gave it to him.Because when he came out from the capital, he brought some silver taels, and his son Jia Lian occasionally asked someone to bring some silver.

The second monk took it with a smile, stuffed it into his mouth two or three times, and then leaned next to Jia She, talking in a babbling manner.

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"Monk—" During the chaotic battle, Jia She kicked the second monk away with one kick, and slashed forward without hesitation with the waist knife in his hand.Amidst the screams, a bloody and steaming head flew up.Then he didn't have time to look at his situation, so he slashed at the enemies around him with his waist knife.

This is a sudden battle, which has happened many times in the past few days, and Jia Amnesty feels a little exhausted.After all, he was getting old. Although he practiced horseback riding and archery under the supervision of his father and grandfather in the early years, it was almost abandoned after that.Coupled with the absurd days of those years, half of the body has been hollowed out, and it is not easy to carry it until now.

In the melee, it is inevitable to ignore the past and ignore the future.As soon as he cut down the enemy in front of him, there was already a Tartar killing him behind him.Jia Amnesty was panting, and wanted to turn around and swing the knife, but he had no strength left.Kneeling on the ground with weak legs, just avoiding the enemy's blade.But when he turned his head, he saw a scene that made him extremely shocked, "Bastard!"

It turned out that it wasn't that Jia She was lucky enough to escape the blade, but that the second monk got up and rushed to knock the tartar away, but he himself was stabbed head-on.With a roar, Jia She swung his knife and rushed over, beheading the Tartars with the knife in his hand...

"What do you think you are capable of? Do you think you are heroic?" After the battle, Jia She took the bandaged second monk back to his residence, pointed at his nose and cursed: "How old is this old man?" I need you to save me? Now I know it hurts, but you will still hurt me in the future..."

"Old pardon, stop being angry. The treatment for saving your life is too bad, right?" The medical conditions in the border town are relatively poor, and the wound is only bandaged with medicinal powder to stop bleeding. The second monk's face is pale and his breath is weak, but he still He twitched the corner of his mouth and said.

He understood what Jia Amnesty meant, because he felt that it was not worthwhile to exchange his own life for his. After all, he was already in his 50s and he was only in his twenties.The second monk did not expect that the Jia She he met would be such a person.

A few days passed, and the second monk's wound showed no signs of healing, and even showed signs of inflammation and festering, and he began to feel hot.Jia Amnesty was so anxious that he didn't know how much hair he pulled off, but there was nothing he could do.Military doctors are only so good. After giving the medicine, they can only resign themselves to their fate. If they survive, it is luck.

"Don't wander around, it makes me dizzy. If you have the time, you might as well sit down and listen to me. In the future... I'm afraid there will be no chance." The second monk was sober this day, seeing Jia She worried, he smiled "Old She, let me tell you...you are a historical and cultural celebrity in our place, at least half of the country knows you. Hehe...but you just don't have a good reputation."

"I may be the most unlucky traveler in the world, let alone wake up and take power in the world, drunk and lying on the lap of a beauty, I can't get out of this city and go to the outside world to see. The sight is full of These military guys, this is not the life of a dick. You'll be fine, you came out of the beauty's nest, sister Bao, sister Lin, etc., the ring is fat, the swallows are thin..."

Jia Amnesty didn't understand some of them, but some did. When he frowned and wanted to ask, the second monk waved his hand, "Listen to me, I'll be bored after a while. The ancient times were hard, so we don't have to deal with such injuries." , Nothing will happen at all. But now I am dying, why is my life so hard..." He wrinkled his face as if he was about to cry.

"Old Amnesty, you saved my life, and I will pay you back. The debt between the two of us is settled. However, I have to repay the favor of being full these days. I didn't bring many things, so I kept all of them. Here you go." After groping around his chest for a long time, the second monk finally found out a ring-like pendant, and took out a notebook from under the pillow, "That's all, you can deal with it."

Having said this, he half-closed his eyes as if he had no strength, and even his breathing became intermittent.However, he still muttered in his mouth: "Don't wear it, buddies. If you don't wear it, your life may not be there. Ancient times are really hard to mix..."

"Monk, monk..." Jia She was startled, hurriedly went to call him, but saw that he was silent.Putting his finger on the end of his nose, Jia She sat down dejectedly.People die at the border every day, and he is used to seeing life and death.But the death of this little brother still made Jia She feel extremely desolate.

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Jia Amnesty didn't pay attention to the things left by the second monk at first, but just kept them by his side as a thought.It wasn't until the border calmed down after winter that I had time to browse.The book was filled with dense handwriting, I don't know what it was written in, and it was missing arms and legs when I looked closely.

But the content recorded inside made him pale with shock, and he never dared to read it in front of others.After flipping through it countless times and making sure he could memorize it all, Jia Amnesty quietly turned the book into ashes.The things inside are too shocking, it's better to destroy them.

A year later, Jia Shen and Jia Enhou died in battle, but this opened the prelude to another story.

For the first time, the soul returns violently like a big dream

Ever since he woke up, Jia She had been lying there in a daze, lost in thought. He was covered with a brocade quilt embroidered with rich and rich flowers, with a huanghuali wood bed under him, and the bed curtains with the sky blue after the rain.He didn't know how long he had been in this state. Anyway, when he wanted to move, his body froze.

Jia Amnesty didn't know what was going on with him, but after closing and opening his eyes, it was already like this.One moment he was still on the battlefield where the roar of killing was loud, and he was hacked by the Tartars with knives and axes; the next moment he had already returned to the rich and noble village, enjoying the brocade quilt and colorful bed endlessly.Could it be that he was dreaming, or that he had resurrected from a dead body?The contrast was too great in an instant, making Grand Master She dizzy and hysterical.

Although he felt that it would be foolish to pinch himself to determine whether he was dreaming or not, Master Xi still beat him hard without hesitation.The effect was very immediate. He bounced off the bed with a loud voice, startling several maids, big and small, who were waiting outside, rushing in one by one to ask for their health.

Jia She is no stranger to such a scene surrounded by birds and birds. He has lived like this in the past few decades, surrounded by countless beauties.As the saying goes, after serving in the army for three years, a sow is better than Diaochan.Although Grand Master She has only been a side soldier for two and a half years and is not that hungry and thirsty, he is still dazzled.They're all eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls from Shui Ling, don't mention how attractive they are when they wink.

Jia Amnesty was afraid of saying the wrong thing because he didn't know the situation, so he just looked at these maids.After looking at it, he could see some tricks, several of them looked familiar to him.It's just that they all seem to be much younger, and each of them looks like a tender green onion.He could feel a little relieved by the sound of "Grand Master" next to his ears.

Jia Shen suddenly thought, it seems that he is still at his home, he has not gone to any messy place, and he has not become any inexplicable person.While enjoying the warm fragrance of nephrite surrounded by pearls and emerald greens, Mr. Xi continued to be confused.

In the end...how did he come back?Suddenly thinking of some words in the second monk's notes, Jia She couldn't help but stare wide-eyed. Could it be because... He subconsciously groped for his chest, but he couldn't find the object he had been touching for a year, which left him stunned for a moment. Then he sighed.He owed a lot to the Second Monk, but he couldn't find a chance to repay it.

Suddenly losing his mind to deal with women, Jia She waved his hand to make everyone back out.He got up on hands and feet, found a mirror and held it up in front of him hesitantly.Perhaps because of the timidity of his hometown, he was a little worried that what he saw was not his old wrinkled face.

Sure enough, the face reflected in the glazed mirror was about [-] years old, fair and beardless, with a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly raised at the corners of the eyes, long eyebrows inserted into the temples and nose like a single bead hanging from the temples, and it looked good. appearance.Master She suddenly touched his chin, it turned out that I was so handsome once!

The face was still his, only at least 20 years younger.After looking at it happily for a long time, Master Xi remembered something else.Although he couldn't figure out what was going on, it looked like he had returned to his youth, almost earning his whole life for nothing.

When he was exiled, he often lamented that he repented too late, and there was no time to wait for the opportunity to repent; now that he was suddenly hit by such a pie, Master Xi was still a little dizzy, full of unreality.It wasn't until the maid outside came in to hold the lamp that he came back to his senses.

The maid who came in was named Xia He, Master Xi knew her very well.Xia He was originally the big maid by Zhou's side. After Zhou's departure, she came to serve by his side. Later, he took over the house, gave birth to Cong'er, and died of illness within two years.

Thinking about the absurd things back then, Elder Xi couldn't help but blush a little, secretly ashamed of being "young and frivolous" at that time.But in this life, it's better not to spoil other girls, prepare a dowry and send her out to be a decent lady.

"Xia He, what day is it today?" Recognizing that he was an acquaintance, Elder Xi asked without any scruples, not afraid of being seen.When he was young, he was in a daze, and there were many times when he couldn't remember the days clearly.

Sure enough, the girl only thought that he was sleepy, and handed him a cup of tea with a smile, and replied: "Today is 24, and the day after tomorrow will be Master Erfangbao, and you told me to secretly add some girls to him then." My little thing, have you forgotten?" As he said that, he accidentally glanced at Mr. Xi, not for anything else but because this guy didn't take the opportunity to shake hands or something.

Baoyu caught Zhou... That should be the 20th year of Qianyuan, when he was 32 years old.

Jia She groaned for a moment and then smiled and said, "You remembered it as soon as you said it. Prepare more rouge paste or something. I think that child likes bright colors." Erzhi pointed at an ignorant baby boy and lost his temper.However, he doesn't remember if he made a mess back then.

Then, Jia She asked again: "Speaking of which, didn't my sister send a letter from Yangzhou a while ago, saying that a girl was born during the Huachao Festival. She and her brother-in-law were very happy. What did we send over? Why can't I remember?"

Xia He couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, glanced at him and said, "It's not that you can't remember, when did you worry about giving gifts? At that time, my wife sent the gift list over, and you can just say that I look suitable. I Seeing that the gifts prepared by the wife are a little less, it is only considered that you have added two good things after opening the warehouse."

Master Xi made a dazed look, smiled and let Xia He go down.In fact, he couldn't remember the trivial things from decades ago.But it seems that the Lin family has not changed much, the younger sister still gave birth to Daiyu, but I don't know if the younger sister will die sooner or later.

Only when he was left alone in the room again, Elder She let out a sigh of relief, as expected he was back to his youth.In the 20th year of Qianyuan, he was 32 years old, his eldest son Jia Lian was just ten years old, and his daughter Jia Yingchun was less than three years old.There was still time for everything, so he couldn't help but thank God, and he was even more grateful to the second monk for giving him the opportunity to make up for this pair of sons and daughters.

"Master, Housekeeper Lin is here. He is waiting for you in the study. He said he came to give you an answer." At this time, a little maid announced from outside, which disturbed the great master She's full of feelings.

When Jia She frowned, he scratched his head.Butler Lin, it's Lin Zhixiao... right?This happened more than [-] years ago, who knows what he asked others to do, and what to do if he reveals his secrets?However, Grand Master She just got worried for a little while, and went there heartlessly. When the time came, he would say that he forgot, who could say that he couldn't do anything?

In the study outside, Lin Zhixiao stood respectfully in front of the old master, doing work reports meticulously.After a paragraph of his report, he raised his eyes and saw a master who was wandering in vain.Butler Lin twitched the corners of his mouth. Who was he talking dry for?

"Don't complain about me in your heart, I know you don't like me." After the buzzing in his ears disappeared, Master She came back to his senses and stared at the young Lin Zhixiao for a long time.This kid is now in charge of his private property, and he just took over from his father this year.Lin Zhixiao at this time was still a young man in his early twenties, far from the aloof demeanor of "deaf and dumb" in the future.

Looking at the young man in front of him with a face full of thoughts, Elder She also stared and twitched the corners of his mouth.In fact, that's what he said, and this kid's reaction is really... a bit unworthy of a beating!

Lin Zhixiao's father, Old Housekeeper Lin, was left to him by Jia She's grandmother, who has been helping him manage the private property he inherited from his grandmother all these years.The old butler fell ill a few years ago and couldn't hold on anymore, so he reported to Jia Amnesty and handed over everything in his hands to his son.Speaking of which, the person with the richest private property in the Rongguo Mansion is not his mother Shi Taijun, it is definitely him, the old man.

"The old butler is useful to my grandmother. I have been working hard for me these years. I have nothing to worry about you father and son. Just report the account once every six months in the future." Jia She said this sincerely. The Lin family and his son really treated him well. , even if he was so unpromising in the past, and the two of them did not vote for another master, "I remember you only got married two years ago, and the daughter-in-law was released from the palace?"

what you up to?Lin Zhixiao's first reaction was to roll up his sleeves, even if the elder is the master, if he dares to covet his wife, then he will fight him.In fact, Mr. She is already famous for his love of flowers and love to spoil little girls, so young Lin has to guard against it!

Grandpa She got angry, and threw the book at him, "What kind of expression is that on your face? It's no wonder I can see your daughter-in-law's shoehorn face." Jia She deeply felt his personality and His aesthetics were insulted. Although he used to be a little more seductive, he didn't like everything, okay?

Although Lin Zhixiao didn't know what he was talking about, he was sure it was not a good word, so he couldn't help but want to grit his teeth.But thinking that this is the master, at least he held back.At the same time, he also gave a sigh of relief, it's not just a matter of falling in love with his wife.

"Let her come in as an errand tomorrow, master, I will hand over this yard to her. There are too many people in this yard, let her clean it up for me. What tricks did you learn from the palace so that she can just use it or not? There is a shortage of manpower, whether it is transferred from Zhuangzi, or bought to transfer or teach, it is all up to her. I only have one request, my yard should have my surname, not Xing, Wang, or Shi. "

The amount of information in this passage is a bit large. Youth Lin looked at the old man in surprise, and then heard him continue: "Leave the outside affairs to you, and I will take care of all the shops in Zhuangzi. If there are those who eat inside and outside, no matter whose People don’t need to show face. Those who don’t have a deed will be sent to the official, and those who have a deed will sell the whole family to Lao Tzu to mine in the northwest. Also, without my note, no one is allowed to keep accounts or pay money.”

What Jia She said in his words, Lin Zhixiao knew very well, it was referring to the second master's family and the uncle of Ning Mansion next door.For example: the second master likes to invite colleagues to the master's restaurant for drinks and chats, but never likes to give cash; Master Zhu likes to give his classmates the four treasures of the study, but they are always recorded in his uncle's account; Likes to take care of the business of her uncle's shop...

When he came out of the study in a daze, and was almost at the gate, Lin Qingyun came to his senses——is the Elder Master about to become a hero? ! !

The second exhibition of father's love, Jia Amnesty, rejected and favored, Jia Lian couldn't bear it

Originally, Jia She wanted to see his children that night, but he was delayed with Lin Qingnian for a while. He saw that it was getting late, and he was afraid that they would not be disturbed after they fell asleep.Anyway, he has already returned, and it is the same to see you tomorrow.Moreover, Master She suddenly felt a little shy, and decided to give himself a night of psychological training.

Early the next morning, Jia Amnesty didn't even use the maids to call, and got up early to practice boxing in the yard.The abnormal behavior of Grand Master Pardon directly blinded a group of big eyes.Who in this manor doesn't know that the old man has never practiced these things since the old man left.What's wrong today, the sun didn't climb to the opposite side?

After two years of exile, Lord She felt that he had to pick up the skill of horseback riding and archery.Not to mention anything else, if he were to serve in the army again in the future, he would at least live longer than his previous life and kill more Tartars, which would be considered revenge.At the beginning, the feeling of adding a knife and ax to the body was really uncomfortable!

After the morning exercise, Jia Amnesty didn't need anyone to serve her, so she tidied herself up in a few moments, leaving Xia He's servant girl stunned.It turns out that the old man can still take care of himself, which is incredible!

"What are you doing in a daze, go and see if Lian'er has packed up, I'll wait for him to have breakfast together." Amused by the dumb maid, Mr. Xi thought a little proudly, I'll impress you all.

Xia He subconsciously agreed to go out, and it took a long time to react.The master is really abnormal today, why is this stimulated?Could it be that Lin Butler said something to the master yesterday?And this early in the morning, why did you think of the second master?Could it be that the second master caused some trouble?The preoccupied servant girl came to Jia Lian's yard and met Zhao Nanny head-on.

Zhao Nanny is the nanny of the second master, and like Xia He, she is an old man left by Mrs. Zhou.It's just that Mammy Zhao looked down on Xia He, thinking that this girl was a betrayer and wanted to climb into the master's bed.So as soon as she saw her, the nun felt a little bit weird, "Hey, why did I hear the magpie cry just now? Didn't this mean I ran into a nobleman. Miss Xia He, do you have something to order?"

"Mom was joking. They are all serving people, but I can't afford to call you a nobleman. What can I order, but the master wants to see the second master and is waiting for the second master to have breakfast together." Xia He smiled wryly. , but did not show weakness, and still casually reminded: "Besides, I see that the master is a little moody. Mom, does the mother know if the second master has been messing around?" If so, hurry to rescue the soldiers.

The Elder Master usually doesn't care about the Second Master, but every time he thinks about it, it is the Second Master who has made the Elder Master feel ashamed, calling him out is a lesson, and sometimes he has to be punished.But most of the time, what happened to the second master was unreasonable. He is really a poor child.Xia He never thought that Mr. She wanted to show his father's love, and directly characterized it as Lao Tzu wanting to clean up his son.

The master wanted to see the second master early in the morning, and this news also surprised Madam Zhao, but she quickly noticed the words behind her and rolled her eyes, "Second master has always been very good, how could he make trouble? I can't see peace in the world, and gossip around the master to ruin the second master. It's okay, I know, let the second master go over here. You go back first." After saying that, he turned and left.

Zhao Nanny also walked in with a lot of worries. Although she said decisively, she was not sure, so she could only carefully recall whether Jia Lian had caused any trouble or something.But after much deliberation, Jia Lian has been quite peaceful these days, and I really don't know what kind of monster the master is making.

Inside the room, Jia Lian was letting the little maids wash up. When he heard that his father was going to see him, Xiaojun's face, which still had baby fat, collapsed.Why eat breakfast together, his father just wanted to make him unable to eat.He couldn't help looking at the nanny as if asking for help, but saw that she also had a wrinkled face, looking at him full of worry.Jia Xiaolian is depressed, he is so honest, can't he escape a beating? !

This side is full of gloom and gloom, but Mr. Xi's side is full of ambition.He must let Lian'er see his transformation, let Lian'er fully feel his father's love, and let Lian'er become both a dude and a dude with a father to fight for.Thinking of the upcoming scene of fatherly kindness and sonly filial piety, Mr. Xi couldn't help opening his mouth and smiling like a rose.

But I waited and waited, but my son's arrival was not seen for a long time, and the breakfast served was going to be cold.Jia Amnesty sat and waited at first, but then couldn't help but paced back and forth, walked out the door, and stretched his neck to look outside.Why hasn't my son come here? Could it be that the yard I live in is too far away from me?No, how can we get closer if we are too far away? I have to change Lian'er's yard later.

Jia She only saw the figure of a half-grown child walking towards this side slowly.As soon as the old man was happy, he hurried forward excitedly, called "Lian'er" and held his son's hand without letting go, and even touched his son's small head with his free hand.Well, it really is Lao Tzu's son, it feels so good!

The great master pardoned was in a good mood, and Jia Xiaolian almost wanted to cry.What's the big deal? !Dad is crazy, who can save him? !Stiff all over, being dragged away by his father with the same hands and feet, Jia Xiaolian even felt like he was going to die.The world is changing so fast that it has seriously exceeded the mental capacity of a half-grown boy.

But Jia Amnesty didn't notice, he pressed his son on the chair with great interest, and gave him food with extra graciousness, "Lian'er, try it quickly, I specially asked the kitchen to make lotus seed soup, this cook can't make soup. A must. There is also this lotus paste cake, which is specially made by a master in the south. You can see if it suits your appetite. If you don’t like sweetness, there is this, this is..."

Jia Xiaolian was almost so frightened that he stuffed everything his father handed him into his mouth, and he couldn't taste it at all.Pity him for a boy in his teens, who let his father feed him twice as much as usual.Grand Master She also expressed his satisfaction at this, thinking that his son was blessed to be able to eat, and liked the food he prepared very much, and decided that father and son would have meals together in the future.

Jia Xiaolian, who is still immature at this time, can't describe the feeling of being struck by lightning.It's not enough for his father to have a whim once, and he still plans to keep going on like this for a long time, how good this is.With a severely overloaded stomach and extremely depressed mood, Jia Xiaolian planned to resign.He needs to go back quickly to relieve himself, and find the courage to live by the way.

"Come on, Lian'er, sit down with daddy, let's have a good talk with father and son." As he spoke, Mr. She happily pulled his son to sit facing each other, regardless of his son's sudden collapse, ready to talk about life. For ideals and so on, strive to guide and guide the direction of his son's life, and be his son's life mentor.

Want to talk?Jia Xiaolian's peach blossom eyes, similar to those of Grand Master She, were reddened, and that little appearance that was about to cry was really painful.

Master Xi felt distressed in his eyes, thinking that his son was moved by him.It's just such a small amount of love that can make Lian'er like this, it seems that how much he has treated this child in the past, Mr. She is so guilty that he is dying of guilt.After deeply reflecting on himself again, the elder pulled his son into his generous arms, hoping that he could feel his heart.

"Lian'er, Dad used to be a bit of a jerk. He was so negligent to you. It's Dad's fault." Although he felt a little ashamed, Jia She still apologized sincerely to his son and made a promise with his personality, "But don't worry. , father will change in the future, you just wait and see how he behaves. In the future, as long as there is father, you will not be wronged. It is your daughter-in-law, if you dare to bully you, father will help you teach her father .”

Regarding the future life, Elder Xi looked forward very optimistically, "Lian'er, father will not force you to study in the future, and you don't need to learn from that sick child Zhuer. You like to practice martial arts, so let's practice martial arts, father." Invite the best master for you, father and son will learn together. In the future, when father and son fight, we will kill Tartars together." The impassioned Grand Master She waved his fist.

"If you think martial arts is hard work, that's okay. Dad is there for everything. Dad will definitely give you a life of well-being, wealth and well-being in this life, and he will never make you miserable again. When you grow up, If I want you to marry a gentle and virtuous wife, I must not marry a domineering chicken who can't lay eggs, lest my son be angry with her for a lifetime..."

Jia Amnesty's resentment towards Wang Xifeng could almost reach Xiaohan.This woman is a mourner, and when she gets married, she will blind a person like Lian'er in vain.People don't have much knowledge, let alone say, they are still daring, lend usury, monopolize lawsuits, kill people... There are her everywhere.But when it was his turn to give birth to his job, he became a dereliction of duty.A woman from the Wang family, hum!

"Lian'er, although dad is a bit worthless, he will work hard for you and your sister. Dad will definitely make you proud of dad, and let you go out without saying that you are the second master of Rongguo Mansion, but that you are He is the only son of Jia Shenhou Jia Enhou." Although it is just a saying, there is a big difference here.Master She vowed to become a powerful father!

Stiffly held into his arms by his father, listening to his swearing, Jia Xiaolian didn't feel warm, reliable, safe or anything.He had only one feeling—help, Dad, he's crazy! ! !

The third round of Zhouli Baoyu's debut

This heart-to-heart talk between father and son lasted from breakfast to dinner, and then Elder She reluctantly let his son go back to rest.Expressing all the words in his heart, Jia She felt happy and satisfied, and could sleep well at night.

But Jia Xiaolian, whose heart was tortured, was depressed, and he "floated" back to his yard in a daze.When he thought he could finally breathe a sigh of relief, he felt the deep malice from his own father again - he was about to move to his father's next door.Co-authoring this is endless, today is just an appetizer? !

I can't pass this day, can't I? ! !

"Second master, don't worry, master is your father after all." Seeing the grievance of little master Liushen Wuzhu, Zhao mama couldn't help explaining: "Didn't master also say that he felt that you were ignored in the past, and he will definitely be in the future?" It has been corrected. Sigh, if the master can really realize it, then this old slave will really be thankful."

Jia Xiaolian rolled his eyes feebly, this thankful statement was even more heart-wrenching, okay?His father has "misstepped" for so many years, is there really a day when he will repent?But it can't be denied that if his father is really... that's actually not bad.But Jia Xiaolian only looked forward to it for a while, and then his face fell down again.He has no confidence in his father at all!

The complacent Mr. Xi originally wanted to hit the iron while the iron was hot and go to bond with his daughter Yingchun, but seeing the time was getting late, he gave up.Left