The old lady used to live in the main courtyard with her husband, but after the old Duke passed away, the old lady moved to a small courtyard with three entrances to the east, and built a small cross courtyard to the east into a small Buddhist hall. In addition to teasing her grandson every day , It is to recite scriptures and count Buddha beans in the Buddhist hall, pray for the blessing of the deceased husband, and accumulate virtue for the descendants.

On weekdays, this was supposed to be the time for the old lady to recite a volume of the Diamond Sutra, but today, she sat in the second hall of her courtyard early, hugging little Jia She, stroking and laughing, and looking at the door from time to time.

A few people from Jia Daihua stepped into the Hanging Flower Gate, and a little girl ran inside with a smile on her face: "Madam, here we come! The old master of the East Mansion brought Mr. Fu, Mr. Jing, and our Mrs. Madam to greet you. !"

Jia Daishan walked in with his elder brother with a smile, scolded the little girl for being frizzy, and explained that it was because the mother was too happy and couldn't wait to see our family Xie Yuanlang. He sped up a little more, and after a while, he entered the second courtyard, but saw the old man was already waiting in front of the hall with little Jia Amnesty.

Jia Daihua hurriedly brought his sons to confess to the old lady, and explained again why he didn't come to announce the good news to his aunt as soon as he got the news, the old lady nodded in agreement: "I was impatient, Dalang thought very well. A family like us shouldn’t be flustered just because of an action, but spreading the word seems frivolous.”

But he smiled again and said, "Dalang is not allowed to laugh at the old lady's arrival, she is like a chicken in a hurry. Who knows, although it is not uncommon for a young Xie Yuanlang like Jing'er, it is true. How rare?"

As he spoke, he beckoned Jia Jing to come over. Jia Jing respectfully invited Ann, and let her rub his forehead for a while, but didn't say anything about whether men and women could not kiss each other, because this old lady was not just his next door The uncle and grandmother who took the house were also his own mother's biological aunt, both close relatives, the old lady never treated Jia Daihua any worse than her biological mother.Even when Jia Jing just entered this body and Jia Fu was still extremely sick, he was very much taken care of by this uncle and grandmother.

Fortunately, the old lady knew that Jia Jing had become more and more eccentric in recent years, and now she was Xie Yuanlang again, so she didn't tease him too much, so she put down her hand after a while, and instead supported Jia Jing's hand, and took the little Jia She on the other side, and turned to enter the room. the small hall.

Jia Daihua, Jia Daishan, Shishi Jiafu, etc. also followed up without mentioning it.

But he said that everyone sat down, drank a little tea, and said something about Xie Yuanlang's title on the next year's gold list and won the top spot. Little Jia She came over quietly and took Jia Jing's hand, asking in a milky but methodical voice He said: "Second brother, you are really Jieyuan? It is said that the old Chinese examination is difficult, you are really good!" Then he said, "I heard that the elder brother used the tiger skin hunted by the second elder brother to make bedding, and the tiger bone and blood were used as medicine. Haven’t coughed again in winter? Even though I’ve been sick for the third time this autumn, I haven’t had much cough?” He blinked his beautiful peach eyes, and his chubby face was full of anticipation: “When will the second brother hunt the tiger for the big brother again?” Skin? Take me with you, too?"

Jia Daishan snorted, and said why did this scoundrel ask about studying, so he wanted to let his brother take him to hunt and play!

Hearing his father's cold snort, little Jia She shrank his neck in fear, and the old lady glared, "But the tea here is not good for me? I'm so tired that my lord can't breathe well!"

Jia Daishan had no choice but to apologize quickly, the old lady didn't turn her head to ignore him, she just took her little grandson by her side, and then took Jia Jing's hand: "Brother Jing, your brother admires you very much, if you don't despise him, When the spring of the next year is over, I will often take him with me, whether it is reading, riding or shooting, or drinking tea and talking."

Jia Jing nodded, She'er was considered close in terms of blood, and was raised by his grandmother who was a double parent, even if he didn't say that, he had to take care of her.Since the old man said this, She'er himself is willing, and he naturally doesn't mind using the air conditioner to train him - so that he can grow up soon and share his brother's worries.

Seeing that the old lady's complexion was getting better, Shi smiled and held a plate of soft cakes, and said with a smile: "The old lady is loved by the children, not to mention Xie'er, even Jingge'er--I want to learn from it first." The old lady caressed him a few times to make out, and she was also touched by Xie Yuanlang's blessing. Who knew that he, a little kid, would tell me in a serious way that "men and women can't kiss each other", isn't it a joke? Leaning on him, just saying that since he won the exam, he is indeed an adult, just don't let me touch it twice to get some luck--I saw it just now, coming from the East Mansion, the Duke of the Kingdom only cares about himself along the way I rubbed a lot!"

Along the way, Jia Daishan patted his little nephew on the shoulder seven times and praised him thirteen times, all of which were noticed by Shi Shi and remembered in his heart!

At first, the old lady didn't pay much attention to what her daughter-in-law said. Although she took a piece of soft cake to save face, she only touched her lips and put it down. When Shi Shi said about Jia Jing, she also praised Jing's brother for being a big family, unlike Xiaomen. Small households have no rules.But after hearing that Shi Shi said that Jia Daishan and Jia Jing were getting close, his tone was deliberately sour, and the old lady laughed instead.

She likes the intimacy between her children and grandchildren, and she especially loves Jia Jing who is smart. Although she raised her own son, She is not bad, but after all, brother Jia Jing is older. Fu Jiajing would naturally reciprocate, just like Hua'er took care of Shan'er, and he supported Xi'er brothers.

Seniors and young are orderly, brothers and friends are respectful, this is the long-term way for everyone.

Jia Daishan only thought that the old mother didn't understand, but the old man did understand!For a family like theirs, Jia Daishan was the first-ranked noble, and Sheier was the eldest son who was written into the genealogy, so what else could he do?Do you want to continue to hold on to the military power that your ancestors have handed over, or do you want to rely on your connections in the military to contact the literati and nobles to recruit people who are taboo?

Worse than a dude!

As long as the dude has a style and sense of proportion, and with Jia Daishan's contribution to saving him, it will not be a problem for the Jia family to pass on steadily for three generations.

As for later?

At that time, the title will almost be gone, so it will only depend on the success of the younger generation. The royal family has no foundation for ten thousand years, let alone a family like them?If you want the power to earn it yourself, the ancestors leave their ancestral property to sacrifice to the fields, thinking that it is good for the descendants to regress.

Of course Jia Daihua's family is different.Although some thought that the old lady never told Jia Daihua that there was indeed a reason why it was the nephew next door, but it was also because of Jia Daihua's behavior. In his case, there was no big problem.

Although Jia Daihua is not as good at saving his family as Jia Daishan, he will not be demoted to the rank of nobility. He only has the title of a first-class supernatural general, and he is far inferior to Jia Daishan in writing and ink. Conferring the post of Jiedu Envoy of the Beijing Camp - not only has the trustworthiness of the present, but also has the merits of escorting the dragon, and does not have an overly conspicuous title, plus the subtleties of recent years...

Although Jia Jing is capable, he is not the eldest son; although Jia Fu gets along well with dudes and literati, he is weak and cannot be respected by the original military connections of Duke Ning...

So it doesn't matter if you are capable.

It just happened to be able to support She'er.

The hand of the old lady stroking the top of Xiao Jia's hair was very gentle, she looked at Jia Fu and Jia Jing with the utmost kindness, she originally planned to throw out her own private room to hold a banquet for Jia Jing, and she just heard that he was going to study behind closed doors. And he ordered the girl in charge to take out the good things she had at the bottom of the box, suet white jade inlaid with oriental pearl crowns, Hetian green jade carved heavy lotus crowns, a volume of original works by Yan Zhenqing, a painting by Wu Daozi, and two squares of pine inkstones in Chengni inkstone. Eight yuan, agarwood ruyi, emerald watermelon, and white jade, sapphire, jade, agate, crystal pearls, and two boxes of various pendants...

Seeing all these things, Shi moved a full box, which made Shi cover her mouth and laugh straight away: "Looking at mother's posture, is it possible that she is afraid that the rewards and filial piety received during the New Year will be too much to let go, and the storeroom must be emptied first?" He also intentionally teased Xiao Jia. Xie, "Grandma's good things go to my cousins, so you don't have them anymore. Are you annoyed?"

The old lady just laughed, and repeatedly ordered the girl to sort out half of the boxes, all of which were good things, while listening to little Jia She's childish voice answering his mother: "She'er is not upset. Brothers are good, uncle is good too. The small pillow and quilt given to Sheer by the second brother Jing are the most comfortable, and the bow is also the most handy; the warm jade given by the elder brother to the grandmother is also good, so that the grandmother will not be afraid of the cold in winter; of."

The little chubby boy has an immature voice, but he speaks in an orderly manner, and when he describes to his mother the good things that his uncles and brothers gave him and his grandmother, it seems to be the same thing.Rao Jia Daishan doesn't like his only son who has been playing with things since he was a child, but also likes him to be smart and act generously.

Seeing Shi's lips with a slight smile and kind eyes, and then thinking about just now when his mother was slightly annoyed, she smiled just right to relieve the siege. Rao Jia Daishan has seen too many young and charming girls in recent years. Very soft.

It was night, Jia Daishan rested in Shi's main room, and from then on for half a year, half of every month was spent in the main room, and the other half lived alone in the study, only three to five days for those young and enchanting, happy There is nothing impossible for Shi Shi.

The old lady just watched with cold eyes, she has her eldest grandson, and her son has lived a good life, she is too lazy to meddle in his son's affairs, and just chanting sutras every day to make fun of her grandson.

This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

However, after Jia Daihua took his two sons to the west mansion to greet the old lady to say good news that day, he personally read the story about the porridge and cloth clothes reported by the stewards. Sure enough, the Taoist temples he chose were not very popular, but they were not very good either. It is remote, and most of the Taoists and Buddhists are compassionate and sincere practitioners. Every winter, they used to give out porridge and food. Although this year, because of the Jia family's almsgiving, they have a lot of money and more cotton cloth, it is not eye-catching.

After reading it, Jia Daihua asked if he had seen it with the uncle?Hearing that the steward said that Jia Fu had seen it and that his speech was very sound, he took a stroll to see his youngest son riding and shooting in peace.

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