Rebirth of the third master of the ring of the Red Chamber

People didn't figure it out, even the power in the mansion was lost, Mrs. Wang was so angry that she couldn't show the slightest bit of dissatisfaction on her face, so she had to untie the pair of cards and hand them to Yuanyang.

"Why hasn't the doctor arrived yet? Come on, use my post to remind me!" She turned her head and shouted, looking very anxious, but inside she wished Jia Huan would die immediately.If the doctor didn't find out the problem when he came, she would never tolerate this surly, scheming bastard!

Aunt Zhao held her son's hand tightly. Seeing that he was hot all over and his breathing was getting weaker, she was so frightened that she lost three souls and lost seven souls. It was the doctor who came in a hurry to remind her that she was helped by the maid and waited quietly. .

Mrs. Wang drank a few cups of tea absent-mindedly, and when the doctor stopped to check his pulse, she hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

"The pulse is weak and weird, it looks like internal injury or poisoning, the old man couldn't tell for a moment, just now I heard the girl talk about the situation, I think it must be an internal injury, first prescribe some breath-regulating medicine and take it slowly." The doctor replied conservatively.

Was it really an internal injury?Mrs. Wang's pupils shrank slightly, and she was extremely surprised.But what if it hurts?She still had to get rid of this evil.Fortunately, it is my niece who is in charge of the house, not Mrs. Xing, so it is convenient for her to do things.

"Is it serious? When will it be better?" Aunt Zhao asked anxiously.

"It's hard to say whether it will be good or not. We can only raise it slowly. But the son is young, so I think he can raise it well in three to five years." When he looked at Aunt Zhao, a trace of pity flashed in the doctor's eyes.He just had a big hole in his head, and he suffered such serious internal injuries, and every time it was done by a slave, this Jia's mansion is too dirty, it doesn't give the bastard a chance to survive at all!

"God damn slave! Who gave you the courage to abuse your master so badly? When I get back, the master will kill your whole family and give me Huan'er's life! My Huan'er's life is miserable! The boy on the left wants to kill him, and the boy on the right The servant wants to kill him, but no one sees him as an upright person! Isn’t the bastard the master’s son? Does the bastard deserve to be tortured? I’ve asked all over the capital, and there is no such vicious family... ..." Aunt Zhao's head was dizzy, she knocked open the door curtain and knelt outside and wailed, her mournful accusation could be heard across several courtyard walls.

"Don't cry, the master and I will naturally decide for Brother Huan!" Mrs. Wang hurriedly sent someone to help her, and then gagged the doctor's mouth with 50 taels of silver, lest these things spread to the outside world and attract a bad son for herself reputation.

Although Aunt Zhao has no brains, when it comes to making jokes, there is no one in the house who can beat her.She cried, howled and cursed, and could not get up no matter who tried to persuade her, her hair was messed up, her make-up was messed up, her hairpins fell off, her clothes were dirty, and her condition was worse than that of her son lying on the bed.Jia Zheng, who had turned back in a hurry, was upset and yelled at Mrs. Wang.

Because it was not the first time, he also suspected that Mrs. Wang's usual virtuousness and charity were fake, and looked at her with cold scrutiny.Treating the concubine harshly seems like a trivial matter, and being caught by the censor is enough for him to drink a pot.

Mrs. Wang was flustered, she lowered her body to apologize to Aunt Zhao, and gave a lot of medicinal materials and tattoo silver, and then punished herself to go to the Buddhist hall to recite the scriptures for half a month.

In the end, seeing that her son's fever subsided and his breathing became stable, Aunt Zhao finally stopped.

In the evening at Haishi, Jia Huan woke up from Aunt Zhao's continuous low sobs, clenched his fists, luckily, he felt that the severe pain exploding all over his body had completely disappeared, and the blazing heat flow that could cause all cells to die and regenerate It has also subsided. This body looks thin and weak, but it is much more resilient than before, and the five senses are also more sensitive. It is like peeling off the hard shell that was originally wrapped around the body surface, completely releasing the self.

The feeling of turning from weak to strong and thus mastering one's own destiny is back.Jia Huan opened his lips and smiled happily.

"Huan'er, are you awake?" Aunt Zhao twisted her handkerchief wet with tears, and as soon as she looked up, she met her son's star-like eyes, and immediately cried out in surprise.

"Little brat, you can still laugh! Aren't you very capable, huh? You run around with sandbags weighing tens of catties tied up all day, and it's nothing to worry about breaking a wooden pile with one kick. How can you be pushed twice?" Internal injury? You coward! When you recover, stop practicing those fists and kicks! It's useless to practice!" Aunt Zhao can't play the kind of warmth, and she can't beat or scold her son in the way of expressing love.

Jia Huan enjoyed being caught by someone's ears.Even when the apocalypse did not break out, his noble lady mother never said a word of affection to him, let alone beating him.He likes the warmth in the laughter and scolding.

"Auntie, is that boy scared to death?" He grinned, sat up all of a sudden, and leaned half against the head of the bed.

"How do you know? Just threw him into the woodshed and said that he would take his whole family to pay for your life with a rope, but when he rolled his eyes, he lost his braids." Aunt Zhao hurriedly stuffed the pillow into his back.

"He was suffering from a serious heart disease, but he managed to piss me off in a different way. In our yard, who doesn't know that I, Jia Huan, take good care of food, but he ate my snacks in front of my face." , This is obviously digging a hole and waiting for me to jump in. If I do something to him, even if he doesn’t die on the spot, he will definitely come to the mansion to report the funeral when he goes back. So I took advantage of the situation and took him into the army.” Jia Huan slightly raised the corner of his mouth. There was an evil spirit.

Aunt Zhao was dumbfounded, and hurriedly groped her son's body up and down, and asked anxiously, "So you are pretending to be injured? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine! Look at this complexion." Jia Huan patted his face, and his pale cheeks immediately turned red and powdery.

"But the doctor said you were seriously injured!" Aunt Zhao still didn't believe it.

"Did you see this? If you pinch it under the armpit, the pulse will become weaker and weaker. If you pinch it for a long time, it may even cause the pulse to stop beating, but the person is fine." As soon as the plan was drawn up, Jia Huan thought up a speech , Take out two walnuts from under the pillow.

"Really? I'll try!" Aunt Zhao immediately clamped one of them in her armpit and took her own pulse.

Jia Huan used his five fingers to crush the remaining nut easily, took out the nut inside and ate it slowly.He was afraid of hunger in his previous life, and he likes to store some food that is not easy to go moldy in a place within his reach.

"Hey, it's amazing! The pulse has really changed from nothing to nothing! This is good! Then I will cheat others a few times!" Aunt Zhao took out a walnut and cried out in amazement. When she saw her son with a calm expression, her face immediately changed , twisting his ears and cursing, "You son of a bitch! You pretend to pretend, what are you doing? You almost scared the old lady out of her wits!"

"Be gentle, it hurts!" Jia Huan quickly went to break her fingers, and his tone was a bit resentful, "You have one intestine to the bottom, and your wife will definitely see through your weak heart! Telling you won't hurt my business." ?”

Aunt Zhao thought so too, and after letting go, she leaned into her son's ear and whispered, "Do you think the wife is going to kill you this time?" If the charge of beating someone to death is confirmed, and the rumors of his son's madness are added, the Jia family will definitely treat him If you can't stop, it's just what she wants!

"Who else but her?" Jia Huan sneered.Don't look at the fact that Mrs. Wang treats Jia Huan with charity in the original book, and assigns him to do all the dignified work of copying scriptures, instead of her own daughter-in-law Li Wan, which makes Jia Huan show off twice in front of Baoyu.But actually?Copying the scriptures for the mistress, what else can I gain besides some face?If you don't study well, what can you do in the future?

The reason why Mrs. Wang let Jia Huan live safely is because she knew that Jia Huan had been raised and abandoned, and she could not overwhelm Baoyu, so that he could still show his good reputation of being virtuous and magnanimous.If Jia Huan had both ability and virtue and had great promise, just because Aunt Zhao was always thinking about Jia's family business, the two of his mothers would not be able to survive.

Mrs. Wang is a master who even schemes against her own niece to the point that there is not even a scum left.

Aunt Zhao thought for a moment, then stroked Jia Huan's head and said worriedly, "My son, throw away your sandbags, wooden stakes, and stone rollers in the future! Rumors that you broke your head have spread all over the house. Use this name to clean us up, maybe we will be sent to the village in the countryside!"

"Isn't it good to go to Zhuangzi? It's free and easy. You don't have to go early in the morning to say goodbye, and you don't have to serve people with tea and water." Jia Huan took out a bag of peanuts from under the pillow and chewed them.

"You know what a fart!" Aunt Zhao poked her son's head angrily, "The head of the Zhuangzi has been stationed all year round, and he has already become the second master who overshadows the sky. Our mother was kicked out, and he saw that we fell out of favor. My wife ordered us to torture us in some way! No one will know if we die outside for no reason! Although staying in Jia’s mansion is not free, we can see the master all the time, and if we please him, we can share a share of the family property. .”

Sooner or later, the house will be ransacked, whoever owns the property will be unlucky!Jia Huan didn't think so, but he couldn't say anything. He just nodded perfunctorily and asked Aunt Zhao to make him a midnight snack. Xilihulu ate it in two or three mouthfuls, and fell asleep contentedly.

The doctor came back the next day, and the pulse was still weak after feeling it. He only sighed twice, left some medicine and left.Jia Huan took out the walnuts under his armpits, raised his eyebrows at Aunt Zhao, crushed them, picked up the nuts and stuffed them into his mouth.

"My son, who said you are stupid! I think you are becoming more and more clever!" Aunt Zhao smiled and pinched her son's cheek.

Outside, Nanny Song shouted from a long distance away, "Que'er, open the curtain quickly, the medicine is ready, sprinkle it carefully."

Que'er hurriedly lifted the curtain, and Nanny Song carefully brought in the bowl and handed it to Jia Huan.

The medicine is three-point poisonous, Aunt Zhao was trying to stop it, but seeing him gulp down the medicine in a few sips, she couldn't help but stare at him a few times, but diverted her attention after hearing Nanny Song's words.

"Auntie, do you think it's strange? Not long after that boy was frightened to death, his parents and a four-year-old brother were burned to death in the house. Could it be that he was punished by God for doing bad things?"

"Is there such a thing?" Aunt Zhao's voice trembled, her face turned pale.

Jia Huan's eyebrows twitched slightly, knowing that this was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster, and she had a new understanding of the degree of viciousness of Mrs. Wang.How would you live if you were targeted by such a poisonous snake before you had the ability to protect yourself and others?The determination to leave Jia's mansion was a little bit firmer.