A Collection of Soy Sauce Characters in Honglou

Jia Amnesty was in a daze, he didn't expect that he could live again, and even brought with him an extra lifetime of memories. "It's really like falling into a dream." Jia She couldn't help shaking his still smooth hand repeatedly, without a trace of calluses; Mrs. Song, his original wife just passed away yesterday, and now the east courtyard is completely white. It was really shocking, and it brought back Jia Amnesty's unbearable memories.The white eyes and the white snow all over the ground appeared alternately in front of his eyes, replaying the tragic ending of the scenes, he staggered and fell on the snowy land, on the way to exile, his only son Jia Lian also because of Wang Xifeng He was asked to be executed by beheading; but the irony is that the culprit's Erfang didn't find out many criminal evidences, and they all saved their lives.Thinking of this, great anger and endless remorse rose in his heart.The memories of his two lives reminded him of what a useless and stupid person he was.

"My lord, the old lady has just sent someone to pick up the second master." Song's dowry, and later Jia Lian's nanny Zhao, rushed back and forth to report Jia's amnesty. "What?" Jia Amnesty was still caught in the tangle of memories and emotions between the two lives, but suddenly heard this news.He raised his head immediately, but clasped his hands tightly in his sleeves, allowing his nails to leave deep marks on his palms.In front of me is the picture of Mrs. Song begging herself to teach and protect Lian'er when she left. The helpless and sad eyes are so real and heartbreaking, but what did I do?Let the mother raise Lian'er to waste, and the father and son who were provoked by the second room were divorced, and finally became the lackeys of the second room!It's really ridiculous and sad that there is a son who calls his own father the elder, but instead calls his uncle and aunt the master and wife.Even Lian's daughter-in-law herself had no place to criticize, and she just let the second house be the master and married back the troublemaker, which not only killed Lian'er's queen, but also killed the whole family, which is really infuriating.

Jia Amnesty was still laughing at himself, but he stood up and was about to leave.In any case, Jia Lian is his blood and blood, the only thought left by his married wife who raised the eyebrows with him.Now that he knew about the past and his mother's indulgence, how could he allow his son to enter the dragon's pond and tiger's lair.Now, his Lian'er is only three years old, how could he let Erfang's couple who look like bodhisattvas behind villains and his eccentric mother be led astray?

"Boss, why are you here?" Mother Jia looked at the eldest son who was supposed to be in the mourning hall with some surprise. You must know that their mother and son have never been close, and the eldest son also has self-knowledge, so he basically seldom appears in front of her. "My son is just here to pick up Lian'er." Jia She was still wearing mourning clothes, and looked extremely depressed, but his eyes were shining brightly. "I just want to have a kiss with my grandson. Why are you so urgent? Besides, your place is in chaos now. How can he stay there like a child? What if he encounters something unclean? What should I do with the things?" Mother Jia frowned displeasedly and said. "Old lady, the one lying in the coffin in the mourning hall is Lian'er's own mother, not someone else. Even if it is for filial piety, Lian'er should not go elsewhere." Jia She remembered Song's despair when Jia Hu passed away that day. The heart was broken, and from that time on, Song's body went from bad to worse; when she gave birth to Lian'er, although Song was happy and comforted the pain of losing her son, her body collapsed in the end, and she suffered for more than a year , Finally couldn't stand it anymore and Fang passed away.Thinking of this, Jia Amnesty felt more and more ashamed of Song Shi.

"You." Jia's mother was speechless for a moment, and seeing Jia She's eyes flushed, she was a little frightened.She also felt sorry for Jia Lian, she couldn't bear to see him alone, but now that her eldest son doesn't appreciate him, why would she care about it?What's more, the eldest son still used the filial piety of Lian'er's biological mother to suppress himself, so could the dead Song family be as good as the living grandson?Mother Jia and the Song family have always been at odds. The Song family is from a scholarly family, noble and elegant, and extremely resourceful. Although the youngest son lives with him in Rongxi Hall, the management of the house is all done by the Song family. Reasonable, overtly and secretly oppressing the second room, the second son's daughter-in-law is also a stupid one, but she is at a disadvantage.Now that Mrs. Song has gone, Mother Jia just feels a lot more relaxed. At least the big house has no mistress who can hold the place down.Even if she continues to marry in the future, having Lian'er will naturally lower her level, and her confidence will not be very strong. At that time, won't she be in power by herself?But he didn't expect that his eldest son, who is fond of beauty, has some affection for Song Shi, and he actually questioned her mother because of this.

"Forget it, I just felt sorry for Lian'er. Since you don't appreciate it, you can't blame me, an old woman. You can take it home." Jia Mu waved her hand, and only asked the big maid beside her to play in the inner room. Jia Lian brought it here.Jia Amnesty looked at Jia Lian, who was now only three heads and chubby, with clear and handsome eyes and a bit of the Song family, and thought of the fate of his own son in the future, he felt full of grief; when he saw that Jia Lian was very strange to him, he couldn't help it. My heart is sour. "Lian'er, I will take you to send your mother off for the last time as a father. I only hope that her spirit in heaven will bless you in peace and success." Jia She lowered her body, took Jia Lian's little hand, and left slowly, leaving Jia's mother behind. .Now he is no longer the foolish and absurd person he used to be. Only Mother Jia knows what she is up to.If the Song family's elder brother came to offer condolences and did not see Lian'er, or if he heard that Lian'er played in the second room during his mother's filial piety period in the previous life, I am afraid that the Song family will never have anything to do with the Jia family again, even Lian'er This nephew will not recognize it either.

Jia Amnesty took Jia Lian to the mourning hall, and saw that the hall was full of plain colors, fluttering in the wind, and a coffin was lying alone in the middle, surrounded by ice basins, making it even more icy cold.Although Jia Lian didn't understand the meaning of life and death, he also had a child's unique intuition, and the mother and child were connected, so he couldn't help crying.Listening to Jia Lian's crying, Jia Amnesty felt unbearable grief.If he still does nothing, wouldn't he be sorry for him to live his life again, and how can he be worthy of the ancestors of the Jia family and his own children.Thinking about it this way, the memories of his life in vain must be God's pity for him, so that he can see clearly how incompetent and naive he is.

Jia Amnesty lowered his head, seeing Jia Lian crying out of breath, felt a little distressed, thought for a while, and finally picked up Jia Lian in disregard of father-son rules.Mrs. Zhao on the side was surprised at first, and then secretly happy.She was afraid that Jia Lian would lose her mother and have no shelter. The old man was always foolish and absurd.Although she is only Jia Lian's nanny, she has been with the Song family since she was a child, and she took Jia Lian with her own hands since she was a child. She is no worse than her own son. How can she not be anxious?Seeing that the master turned around a little bit, Mrs. Zhao only recited the Buddha in his heart. "Lian'er, don't cry. After all, there is still father. If anyone dares to bully you, father will seek justice for you. Your mother must not want to see you so sad under the nine springs." Jia She patted and coaxed. Jia Lian, Jia Lian was a child after all, tired from crying, and fell asleep in Jia Amnesty's arms.

"Master, let the slaves take the young master down to rest." Mrs. Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to greet Jia Lian, and was about to leave with Jia Lian in her arms. "No need, I'll take Lian'er to rest." Jia She only felt pain in his heart. He had long forgotten what Lian'er was like when he was young. Now that he thought about it, there was no tender interaction between father and son. No wonder In the future, Jia Lian could easily fall into the second room.Jia Amnesty looked at Mrs. Zhao again and was satisfied.After Mrs. Song left that day, her confidant maids and companions were found and sent out one after another, only Mrs. Zhao was left.The Zhao family must have spent a lot of thought to protect Jia Lian. When Lian'er became an adult, he never relied on his seniority to determine his master.On that day, the whole family was in trouble, but the Zhao family had been released by his wife long ago, so nothing happened. Thanks to Zhao's management, Jia Lian was spared a lot of torture in prison, and even the last corpse It was also the Zhao family who restrained themselves.Thinking of this, Jia Amnesty changed his carelessness towards Mrs. Zhao in the past, and became much more kind, saying: "Your loyalty, I and your grandma have always known it. Now that your grandma is gone, you must not give birth to any slack. Heart. In the future, when Lian'er grows up, I will reward you well." "This is what a slave should do." Zhao could not help but respond with some sincerity and fear.

Jia She looked at Jia Lian who was sleeping soundly. The child probably didn't feel safe, so he held onto Jia She's sleeve tightly and didn't let go.Jia Amnesty couldn't help but gently stroked his son's eyebrows.Just like the books he read in his previous life, since I was reborn, some things must change.It's a pity that he came back a bit late, otherwise he might be able to save Jia Hu, his eldest son, the Song family probably wouldn't have gone so easily.Compared with Jia Lian, Jia She was more impressed with Jia Hu, after all, he was his first son.But it never occurred to her that because of a cold, Jia Mu was angry with the Song family, and Na Qiao refused to take the post to invite the imperial physician immediately, instead delaying Jia Hu's condition.Because of his ignorance and filial piety, he never asked his mother to argue, let alone asked the imperial physician to treat Hu'er himself.In this way, Song's death has nothing to do with his own inaction. After all, he also blamed Song for his indifference to his mother. Now thinking about it, it is extremely ridiculous.I remember that his mother in the previous life said that if anyone dared to hurt his son, she would fight for her life.As a poor mother who lost her son, how could Song not blame her biased and vicious biological mother, her husband who disregarded blood and family affection, and her dying entrustment the day before yesterday was not filled with blood and tears.Thinking about it carefully, that is, from then on, Song Shi no longer cared about herself, but only held the authority of the head of the house, and no longer had the gentleness of being a wife. Song Shi must have given up on herself at that time.The more Jia She thought about it, the more he felt like a jerk.

Forget it, it's useless to regret it any more, now he has to protect Lian'er, and he must not be allowed to fight chickens and run dogs like in his previous life, doing nothing but caring about his skin.Thinking of this, Jia She couldn't help but blush. It seemed that he was not bad at all, even worse than Lian'er. After all, his stepwife was not as hard-working as Lian's daughter-in-law, so Lian'er did not dare to be too presumptuous. .The memory and education of his previous life made him couldn't help but despise his behavior deeply. Of course it wasn't about buying a girl or playing with his aunt. He was a decent old man in his previous life. Besides, he was a man. It seems to be lewd and has no morals, it is purely a broken mentality.His roommate said something, every man has a dream of a stallion, but even a stallion has moral responsibility.In his previous life, the stallion was a stallion, but his morals and responsibilities were all shattered.

"Master, do you want to serve dinner?" A servant girl knocked lightly on the door, then pushed the door softly and entered in a very low voice, lest she would wake up the sleeping Jia Lian. "Well, remember to be light. In addition, Lian'er's food must be hot. When Lian'er wakes up, I will advise him to use some. Tomorrow, I will cook some ginseng soup for Lian'er. He is too young to make up for it. things, but in the end I might not be able to hold on to the scene, so don't slack off." Jia Amnesty didn't even look at the maidservant, and only instructed lightly.The servant girl lowered her head and said yes, but her tone was full of disappointment. Although Jia She was lustful in the past, he still had respect for the Song family. Although there were many concubines, they all got the consent of the Song family before accepting them.Now that Mrs. Song has gone, her chance has not come. Today she even dressed up specially. Although she looks plain and clean, she has a charming appearance, but she didn't expect that the old man would not even look at him.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Jia Amnesty couldn't help but snort coldly, now all the moths are coming, it doesn't matter.A coldness flashed in Jia Amnesty's eyes.