[Red Mansion] The happiness of a winner in life

A year passed in a flash, and it was early spring and March again.Today is the birthday banquet of Jia She, the eldest son of the Jia family. The house is full of relatives and friends, the wine is staggered, and the voice keeps talking, waiting for today's protagonist, Jia She, to show up to catch the week.

During this year, I thought that after the death of the wife in charge of Jia's house, Jia Daishan would immediately renew the family, and there was an endless stream of people who came to visit the old lady to inquire, but unexpectedly, the old lady declined them one by one, and restarted the housekeeping, as if she did not plan to marry a daughter-in-law in the near future enter the door.

Whenever a woman marries in, the first person to target her is her eldest grandson, Jia She. The old lady is very clear about this. Even if Xu Xian is a young girl who refuses to let her go, Xu Xian's mother will definitely make a move secretly.

The old lady didn't plan to welcome Jia Amnesty before he took up residence, so she let out the word, because Jia Zhang's family has made great achievements in childbearing, filial piety, conscientious and hardworking, and harmonious and affectionate with Jia Daishan, so Jia Daishan voluntarily kept his wife's filial piety for three years.

When the Zhang family heard about this, the wife of the head family came to visit specially, thanking the old lady for planning for her nephew.

Jia She felt that this year passed quickly, probably because there was nothing to do as a baby.Although he also tried to cultivate the "Cultivation Manual", but after all, he was too young to condense the aura well.

He predicts that he will not be able to start formal training until his powers are unsealed at the age of six. Before that, he can only learn some small spells that mobilize little spiritual power. If he cultivates forcibly, he will only harm himself.

Today, Jia She was picked up early in the morning and dressed up. He put on a red Fuwa-like clothes, a gold necklace and a gold bracelet, and a tiger-head hat on his head. He was as cute as a doll in New Year pictures.

With round eyes, red lips, and fair skin, the old lady of the Zhang family hugged her as soon as she saw her, and she loved her dearly.

Soon the time came, the nanny Zhang Nanny carried Jia Amnesty to the main hall, greeted Jia Daishan and handed the child to the old lady.

The old lady personally carried Jia She to the table covered with red cloth, on which there were gold qin, chess, pen, book, abacus, carved seals, bows and arrows and other gadgets with good meanings.

Jia Amnesty sat on the table and tilted his head, crawled towards the gold book, took the small gold seal, and crawled towards the old lady.

All the guests watching the ceremony laughed, and the outspoken general said loudly: "Hahaha Lao Jia, your eldest son has grabbed the books, and it seems that he will not be able to take over your mantle, hahaha!"

Uncle Zhang who came to watch the ceremony stroked his beard and said proudly: "This is a natural scholar, I will definitely teach a Jinshi in the future!"

"It's good from both literature and martial arts, hahaha, my son will definitely be a high-ranking official in the future hahaha, you uncles, don't treat your nephews badly, hahaha!" Jia Daishan laughed, not caring about Zhou Zhou.

Anyway, it's just a good moral, and besides, he has long been prepared to slowly transform. After all, military officials were put on hold in the peaceful and prosperous times, and civil servants were still popular.

After speaking, he greeted all relatives and friends to have a banquet, the men went to the front hall with Jia Daishan, and the women gathered around Mrs. Jia, teasing Jia She in her arms.

Jia Amnesty was very impatient with such a scene. After all, he used to be 60 years old. Now he pretends to be a child every day, and he has to pretend that he likes to play. It is really difficult for an old man like him.Although his mentality seems to have become younger as his body got smaller, he hasn't degenerated to 1 year old.

He really wanted to get close to Mrs. Zhang, that is, Zhang Wanjun's mother and his grandmother, but Mrs. Zhang was getting old, and she didn't want to join in the fun with the wives, she just sat aside and watched the excitement in front of her.

She felt relieved and sad at the same time. Her daughter couldn't see this scene, but she, a mother, actually saw it.Jia Amnesty saw Mrs. Zhang sitting on the side a bit lonely, yelled twice, and reached out to Mrs. Zhang to hug her.

The old lady smiled and said, "The child recognizes grandma! After just hugging for a while, I recognize you and still want you to hug me hahaha."

As she spoke, she hugged Jia She in her hand to Mrs. Zhang, tears almost fell out of her eyes, only then did she realize that there were many people nearby who couldn't make a fool of herself, so she forcefully suppressed her tears and coaxed Jia She softly.

Jia Shen grabbed her hand for a while, played with her bracelet for a while, and played with his own collar for a while, lively and cute.

Mrs. Zhang also thanked Mrs. Jia for her love and care for her grandson, so that the child would not become timid and petty without his mother's care.

Jia She fell asleep unknowingly after playing for a while. Mrs. Zhang saw him and patted him, and quietly handed him over to Nanny Zhang. She flicked her wrists and said to the old lady with a smile, "She's a chubby hugger." My hand hurts hahaha, it's really good to raise."

The old lady asked Madam Zhang to take Jia Amnesty down, and chatted cheerfully with Mrs. Zhang about the parenting experience. The surrounding ladies also shared their own child-rearing experiences. The young ladies listened to the elders with blushing faces. The ladies talk.

Jia Amnesty is sleeping soundly, but he is actually using sleep to adjust his body. Although he can't condense the spiritual energy, it doesn't mean that the spiritual energy has no effect on the meridians and muscles of the body. Although the role of the body is very small, it cannot be underestimated over the years.

He would not underestimate the women in the back house. If they broke through his grandmother's line of defense, drugged him or simply kidnapped and trafficked him while he was young, he was too young to resist, so he could only prepare in advance.

After all, he also knows that the filial piety for a wife is usually one year. Although the old lady hopes to marry the second wife in two years, he has to be prepared for the new aunt to come.