[Red House + Comprehensive] Respect to the water

In fact, the teenagers did not deliberately alienate their fathers as the teenagers imagined.

He just can't really regard him as his father. After all, although he doesn't have the memory of his previous parents, he has a master who is far better than ordinary parents, which makes him especially picky about his parents.However, based on this physical relationship, even if he cannot be a father, he is still his "creditor". The teenager will still care and take care of him, but he cannot be treated like a teenager.

Jia Daihua, the first-class mighty general of Ningguo Duke's Mansion, looked at his eldest son Jia Fu with a smile on his face——

well!Everything is fine, but the body is still weak...

And look at his youngest son, Jia Jing, who has both civil and military skills and won the first place in the provincial examination at the age of 12——

well!Everything is good, except for being somewhat affectionate to Fu'er, she is indifferent to others, and even paying her respects to herself is more than respectful and less than admiring!

These two sons, if they can be kneaded and then kneaded into two again, it will be perfect...

such a pity……

However, Jia Daihua was still unable to get angry with his son - there was no way out - and he even felt a little guilty.Back then, before the madam was on the hospital bed, she asked earnestly, and I agreed wholeheartedly, but I didn't think that those delicate and timid beauties were all black-hearted and vicious!Madam has only been here for less than two years, yet she dares to attack Jing'er!There are also those slaves who can't tell the difference between their masters!If it wasn't for Fuer...

At that time, Jia Daihua dismissed the concubine's concubine's house in one breath. It was not until Jia Fu's condition improved that he took in two more housemates, but they were all injected with sterilization drugs!

No matter how many sons and blessings... the concubine's daughter can be compared with the son of the first wife's first wife?

Jia Daihua learned from the aconite soup that he stopped the concubine's concubines after the anniversary of his wife's death, which made those lowly maids think about getting rid of their sons. At that time, only two of them were really pregnant, but It's only three to five months, and if you don't talk about whether you will be born or not, what will you give birth to, you dare to think like that...

Jia Daihua became ruthless, and he couldn't completely abandon Tongfang. After all, he was 38 years old when his late wife died; More than seven or eight.

In these years, he did not produce any more concubines, not even half a concubine.Apart from the brothers Jia Fu and Jia Jing, there is only the one born by her dowry girl when the original wife was there, but it was also born after Fu'er was born. He was four years older than Jing'er and married at the beginning of the year; her aunt He was one of the few people who were not found by Jia Daihua to find evidence of ghosts, but he was also sent to Zhuangzi to pray for his wife. No matter whether he had the mental means of ghosts, he would not be able to make any more ghosts...

But that's it, when Jia Daihua sees his sons, especially the youngest Jia Jing, he always feels weak.

So on weekdays, even though he actually loved his youngest son more, Jia Daihua didn't dare to see him more times, that is, after dinner, he routinely talked and asked about homework. On weekdays—at least Jia Jing's study is Jia Daihua , and never entered at will.

It's not easy for this father to do it in front of him.

But this son is really trying to live up to him!

Among the children of aristocratic families in the capital, which one can live up to his son?

Fu'er was weak, but when he was 16 years old, he compiled and published the enlightenment textbooks he compiled and drawn for his younger brother, a "Picture Book for Children's Learning" and a "Small Collection of Contrasting Rhymes". Paper expensive is so exaggerated, but it is also quite praised. The old master even called it a good product for children's enlightenment.

Jing'er is indifferent, but he is Xie Yuan at the age of 12, and next year he will be a 13-year-old Jinshi——Ruo Wenkui Xingyao, maybe he can still be the 12-year-old No. [-] scholar!Not to mention the dandyism of the aristocratic families in the capital, but those sour Confucian families who claim to be noble, who can compare with this son?

Even if his literary talent is comparable, he must not have the ability to bend a bow and shoot a tiger at the age of nine and a half!

...It's a pity that Jing'er only shot two, and they made Fu'er a bedding cushion, and I didn't even get a tiger hair...

Thinking about it, Jia Daihua felt a little jealous, even if Fu'er published a book, it was only written for Jing'er—why didn't he think about writing about his old father?

The old man's heart is sour, but it's hard to say - who made him be greedy for beauty in the early years, mistakenly believe in femme fatales, and neglect that one time?

Although it was only once, it almost killed two aunts...

The young boy—the guy named Jia Jing in this life, with a calm face, but silently complaining in his heart, this old man, whose face can change seven colors in an instant, what is he thinking?Haven't eaten dinner, can't even talk?

A slightly frail young man—Jia Fu, look at his younger brother who is sitting calmly and upright, woo!I really want to pinch that serious, fat face, but unfortunately I can't, Jing'er will be angry.When Jing'er gets angry, she doesn't scold or make trouble, either she doesn't say a word to herself for at least three days, and she is so anxious that she scratches her heart; buzz buzz...

Turning his head again, he looked at his father who was happy for a while, annoyed for a while, snickered for a while, frowned for a while, proud for a while, and guilty for a while. Angry.When my father becomes angry, he likes to torment himself. The last time was three years ago. I don’t even think about it. He is already in his 40s. Even for twenty days, I'm not afraid of exhausting myself...

well!On the bottom there is the arrogant and arrogant younger brother, on the top there is the awkward and awkward old father, the old and the young who seem to have different expressions but are generally boring and awkward... These days as the eldest son are really difficult!

Jia Fu sighed silently, but who made him the eldest son?The younger brother's father, it was his mother who was on the sick bed back then, holding his hand that was still as fat as a steamed bun, entrusting him with earnest advice and thousands of instructions!

No matter how difficult it is, you have to take good care of it.

Especially when the two of them, who are very similar to each other when they are angry and angry, are about to become angry, they must be taken care of carefully.

I can't let the younger brother not talk to me because of his anger - that child usually talks very little, and if it is not necessary for entertainment, he only has a few words with himself at home.If you get angry with yourself and stop talking, then apart from saying hello to your father and responding to homework questions, you will definitely only show your eyes to the children around him who occasionally get a few words. ah!

Of course, you can't let the younger brother talk too much in anger - although there is a continuous supply of stewed pears with loquat leaves and honey, water and shellfish, it will also tire Jing'er's cute little chin, won't it?

It is absolutely impossible to let the old father toss his own body in anger.Although his father is in good health now—much better than himself—he is old after all, and he and Jinger have lost their biological mother, so how can they lose their biological father?

Although it is not easy to deal with two arrogant people with the same approach but the same effect, Jia Fu still has experience. Maybe he can handle with ease between the dudes of the Kyoto family and the noble scholars with a weak body. The skills of observing words, observing emotions and smoothing hair that I have learned from my young brother and father?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, in short, Jia Fu once again cleverly seized the opportunity. When Jia Daihua's face was more normal and Jia Jing lowered his head, he lowered his eyes and pulled his sleeves down to ask for instructions respectfully: "Jinger Zhongju It is a great joy, dare to ask my father: Should I reward my servants and invite relatives and friends?"

Jia Daihua quickly regained his senses, looked at the eldest son, he was fine, he lowered his eyebrows and did not see his own face;So he sat upright and said, "Very well. The servants of the family will all reward one month of silver, those around Jing'er will add another five taels of silver, those who serve personally will add 15 taels, and those who follow Jing'er to serve in Jinling will also add another 15 taels of silver." [-]. Banquet... Tomorrow, we will invite old friends from the world, the next day we will invite relatives from the clan, and the next day we will invite your two friends, and we will arrange a three-day banquet on the street... Jing'er does not have a formal teacher, so it saves the teacher's thank-you banquet ..."

Speaking of the teacher, Jia Daihua also couldn't figure it out, why the second son refused to accept the teacher anyway?

Obviously, the ones I mentioned to him are all real great Confucians, and they are definitely not comparable to those sour Confucian scholars who know only about others. It is not because of the reputation of Fu'er's two books, even the Duke's Mansion would not be able to invite them!But he didn't want it - but even so, Jing'er studied hard on his own and won the exam!

Jia Daihua didn't understand, he didn't understand, but he couldn't compete with Jia Jing before, and now he feels even more proud.

There is no need to hire a famous teacher, the son is still Xie Yuan!

Jia Daihua was so proud that he wanted to change his mouth and pretend that it was seven days, no, nine days of running water, but Jia Jing poured a pot of cold water on his head.

There is no need for banquets, let alone running water ones.

Jia Daihua stared, Jia Jing was indifferent, but he was just a Jieyuan, and he will try again in February next year!Instead of serving wine, it is better to read behind closed doors.

reading...

Jia Daihua's official position is not low, but he really doesn't have a few drops of ink - he is a military officer, except for the secret letter, there is nothing that can't be written by the master Qing Ke, at most it seems to be for Long Live, just copy it again by yourself ——So he really can't compete with Jia Jing in reading, especially after Jia Jingzhongju.

But why not celebrate? The 12-year-old Xie Yuan, a rough man with few drops of ink in his stomach, dare not say that there is no such thing in history, but as the head of the Jia family, Jia Daihua is absolutely sure, at least from the family tree records, there has never been such a child prodigy !

Such a child prodigy, but also his own son, how could he not celebrate?

Jia Fu smiled: "It's better to quietly donate some grain, rice, and cotton cloth to Taoist temples, to celebrate the respect of the son, and to accumulate virtue for the mother - there is no need to leave a name, just let them give more to the poor in winter."

Jia Daihua thought for a while, then nodded, not leaving a name would not be kind to the people, and would only arouse suspicion.

Jia Jing added: "Look for a reliable Taoist temple, so as not to be corrupted by those who rely on the name of the Taoist ancestor to make money."

Jia Fu smiled and nodded, saying that he had thought about it a long time ago, and Jia Daihua was also satisfied: "Fu'er is thoughtful, very good."

Jia Fu bowed slightly to thank him, still smiling calmly, only the roots of his ears turned red quietly.

Jia Jing sighed in his heart, his elder brother is good at everything, even though his body is weak, he is slowly recovering—but with this temperament, he is a little too shy.

Zhilan Yushu is calm and luxurious, but she can also blush -- it's easy to provoke the evil wolves outside!

This is an era when men can form bonds aboveboard. Jia Jing is a cultivator, and he does not discriminate against love between men and men, but definitely does not include those evil wolves who try to snatch away his eldest brother.

Jia Jing had a straight face, but he was thinking seriously in his heart, should he find a sister-in-law for his brother?

When Jia Fu was 13 years old, he came to his door to say goodbye, but he was still weak at that time. Before Jia Daihua had time to speak, Jia Jing refuted with a straight face—a fat baby who is more than eight years old. The face was really scary, and Jia Daihua also expressed his position immediately after, saying that Jia Fu should not marry early, that's all.

But now, Jia Fu's health isn't completely healed, but it's okay to marry a wife or something—as long as he doesn't indulge in womanizing too much...

Jia Fu shivered, and quickly looked at Jia Jing, only to be relieved when he found that he wasn't paying attention to him.Jing'er has seen and approved this outfit, it is absolutely warm, why did he suddenly feel cold just now?Feel it carefully, but it's gone...

Jia Fu secretly rejoiced that Jia Jing didn't notice the little discomfort he had just now—otherwise the tsundere brother would blame himself again—sigh!Let's go back and drink some ginger soup!Ginger soup doesn't taste good, but it's better than Jing'er blaming himself and practicing silent meditation.

As for the matter of rewarding and giving?

Anyway, the servants of Jia's family were also trained by Jia Daihua and his son for nearly ten years. If Jia Fu had to work hard on such a trivial matter, it would be too dereliction of duty!

Even though Jia Daihua and Jia Jing's father and son seem to be indifferent on weekdays, if anyone dares to dereliction of duty in this way, he will definitely be hit by the father and son: actually let my family's Fuer/brother be tired?What do you need those slaves for?

Jia's father and son, although they often make things difficult for Jia Fu when they are not aware of it, they absolutely do not allow others to make things difficult for him.For this reason, Jia Jing once beat the second son of the governing family until his mother couldn’t even recognize him. Jia Daihua only offered a gift to make amends—but in turn, he reduced the annual gifts for the governing family by [-]% (so what about family friends? How dare you indulge your children? Insulting the eldest son of my family?)—let alone just a servant of the family?

joke!

Dare to pull out all the teeth of my family's Fu'er/brother!

Those who dare to stretch out their paws to my family's Fu'er/brother will cut off their paws!

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Jia Fu: On the bottom there is the tsundere boy, and on the top there is the awkward old father. It is really not easy to be the eldest son—but it is indeed very happy~ Hug Jinger who still has a little baby fat loiter.

Jia Jingmu adjusted his breath with a straight face, determined not to blush: He is a child anyway, so what if he is closer to his elder brother?It wasn't that he didn't get rubbed and rubbed by unscrupulous senior brothers and sisters back then.