Anti-crossing the Red Chamber, the movie emperor Jia She

Ok? !

Jia She narrowed his eyes, what kind of situation is this!

Slightly raising his hands to cover his eyes, Jia She got used to the bright light in the room for a long time, Jia She looked blankly at the rosewood box next to him, a lot of jewels were shining inside.He looked up at Yan Jing who was holding him behind his back.

Blinking, blinking, suddenly recalled the gist of the previous relationship.At that time, he knew about the Dream of Red Mansions and knew that he was a scumbag cannon fodder. Yan Jing accompanied him crazy all night. After he was relieved, he took the emperor in awe and showed others that he had crossed with a golden finger.

Then, Jia Xiaolian ran over and asked them to go downstairs for dinner.

It was worn out in no time at all in a dream.

Now, he brought his "wife" and children to show off like his father-in-law and his mother-in-law, and helped his father-in-law into the house with both hands. How come he is in the modern age all of a sudden?

It's just playing him, without warning┑(￣Д￣)┍

After Yan Jing came back to his senses, he hugged Jia She tightly with both hands, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of dread in his heart. This kind of people can't grasp the mystery, can't control the direction of the future, and can't help but make people feel flustered and frightened. But in order to show off, he opened his mouth and said in a low voice: "It's okay, we..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a sudden burst of mournful crying, "Wow... Uncle..."

Both of them turned to the source of the sound, skipped over the table, and looked at Jia Lian who was slumped on the carpet and weeping.

Jia Xiaolian didn't understand why, looking at Yu Ruyi in his hand, he suddenly felt depressed, and then suddenly began to drop golden beans, crying uncontrollably.It was all a lie, he no longer believed in fairy tales, he clearly promised to have his wish come true, but as soon as he made the wish, he was immediately alone in the warm embrace of the beautiful uncle.

Jia She and Yan Jing didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly got up from the chair, came to his side, and comforted him, "Lian'er, don't be afraid, Dad is here."

"Father..." Jia Lian nestled in his arms, choking and choking, "I want uncles...uncles, grandfathers, grandmothers, elder brothers..."

A group of people called Jia Xiaolian down, and Jia Amnesty's eyes were reddened by what he said.

Yan Jing hugged each other, clapped his hands, and comforted him carefully.

Wen Ningchuan hadn't seen anyone come down for a long time, so he knocked on the door, and heard the sound of crying in the room, so he hurriedly opened the door and came in.He couldn't help being stunned by the sight.

"Uncle Ning, Lian'er misses you so much..." Seeing Wen Ningchuan, Jia Lian immediately got up and rushed towards the person, like an octopus clinging to his trouser legs, "I thought I'd never see you again...but Seeing you, I can't see my uncle and them again."

Wen Ningchuan bent over to hug him, and comforted him in a harmonious voice, but when he heard this, his brows furrowed, and he gave Yan Jing a cold sideways glance.

Yan Jing sighed, looking at Wen Ningchuan, suddenly felt like a brother-in-law possessed him, the corner of his mouth twitched, he rubbed Jia She, whose mood had gradually stabilized, his eyes drifted to Jia Lian who was still crying, and said in a deep voice: " Let Lian'er's mood stabilize first, then we can talk."

"Yeah." Wen Ningchuan patted Jia Xiaolian's back lightly, coaxed him slowly, and followed his request, calling Gu Jin and the others back home.

"Uncle Beauty, Uncle Mu, Lian'er misses you so much." Jia Xiaolian hugged each other, pointed to his cheeks, and asked people to kiss them. At last, tired of crying, he fell asleep in Wen Ningchuan's arms, his hands still tight. Tighten the clothes and don't let go.

The living room is divided into two sides.

Yan Jing still held Jia She's hand tightly, and slowly talked about their changing back and forth.

The three people on the opposite side: "..."

"Fiction needs logic, but life doesn't." Gu Jin murmured after being stunned for a long time.

"No!" Yan Mu's face was gloomy, dripping water, clenched his fists, and roared, "Tell me for a long time, are you my brother?!" Although his brother often said that he was not good, he was kind to him from the bottom of his heart. He took away the soul, but he didn't realize it. Wasn't that wolf-hearted? ! !So what if the person is the emperor?Still my brother is better.

Yan Jing looked at the rushing fist, and his face suddenly relaxed, with a hint of joy.His son was not taught well, and his younger brother has a bit of conscience, not a brat.

However, can you grow your brain a little bit without developing your limbs?

Didn't you see the snickering eyes of the other two?

Yan Jing rubbed his head, and just about to explain, Jia Amnesty hurriedly protected him, "Huang Sang didn't drink Meng Po soup in his previous life, and he was pregnant, he is really your brother, my dear brother!"

Yan Mu stared blankly.

"Okay, Xiaomu, this is really true, otherwise, which son could help the family in politics at the age of seven! Win the fight?" Wen Ningchuan said, glanced at the two, and twitched his mouth, "You can talk about the third generation!" Love is gratifying, but have you ever thought about Lian'er? But traveling back and forth at the age of five, I can bear it."

Jia She bowed his head and remained silent, but he couldn't bear it either.

Yan Jing held the man's hand silently.

How easy is it to say let go?

They are at least adults and can bear it, but Jia Lian...hopes that time will dilute everything, and how cruel they are shows their incompetence as fathers.