The Return of Lord Qiang of the Red Mansion System

The mandarin duck took the deed and came out. Mother Jia inspected it, and handed it to Jia Qiang with great heartache, not wanting to say a word.

Jia Qiang looked at Jiamu's look of wanting to stick out two hooks from her eyes to snatch the contract away, and laughed secretly: "Thank you, old lady, for your love."

Jia Jing twitched his beard and added fuel to the flames: "On weekdays, I heard people talking about the situation in the mansion. I only know that the old lady prefers the precious jade from brother Zheng. When I came back today, I realized that the old lady is very fond of Qiang'er. It is also very loving. There are many people in the world who are partial to their elders and make their homes restless. No matter how bad they are, they will be at odds with each other. The biological mother and child are like enemies. But the old lady is impartial and the most fair. Rong The government doesn't have such troubles, I really envy others."

His every word and every sentence has a meaning, which seems to be a compliment, but it is actually ironic.The past that had been so hard to suppress in Jiamu's heart was tumbling endlessly, and the house was so painful that the flesh on both cheeks trembled with anger: "You—you give me—"

Before she could say the word, Jia Qiang took Jia Jing's hand and walked out: "Grandfather just came and said that there is something to do later, so don't miss the time-our two houses are originally a family, and the old lady must be one." Doesn't count for anything."

"Oh, if you hadn't reminded me, I would have almost forgotten it. Walk around, this matter is very important, and you must not miss it."

After all, without waiting for Jia Mu to nod, the grandfather and grandson left one after the other.Mother Jia held her breath in her throat, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and couldn't help but slammed the cup out of her hand.

"Mother!" A middle-aged man's voice sounded outside the door, but it was Jia Zheng.

After Jia Zheng came down to court, he learned that his sister was dead, and he expected his mother to be sad, so he didn't even change his official robes, so he hurried to comfort her.Unexpectedly, when Jia's mother was angry, she rushed into the house: "Why is mother angry? Don't get angry."

Since Jia Zheng became an official, there have been many official business days. Except for a few fixed days every month, he gradually stopped coming to Jia Mu every day to make appointments in the morning and evening.When Jia Mu saw that he had come specially, she immediately guessed why.

The daughter's new funeral, the old grudge, the loss of a good house... It's hard to tell which of these things is more sad, it's like a soft knife scraping bluntly, making the apex of the heart throbbing, and you can't help but pat the table loudly Crying loudly: "Who can come for! It's not for you little debt collectors!"

Jia Zheng was shocked when he heard the words. He didn't even dare to speak, but softly comforted him.But he was never good at comforting others. After a while, Jiamu's tears not only didn't disappear at all, but also increased.

The movement in the room spread outside, but it happened that Mrs. Xing and Mrs. Wang gathered together to discuss matters today.Knowing that her mother-in-law was crying bitterly, she hurried over to persuade her.

Mrs. Wang was still thinking about the previous quarrel, and she wished Jiamu would cry a little longer.But seeing that her husband was also in front of her, she was taken aback, and hurried forward to wipe away tears for Jiamu: "Old lady, what's wrong with you, your son and daughter-in-law are responsible for the big things, so don't cry any more." , hurt yourself carefully."

Mrs. Xing took a step back, cursed Mrs. Wang secretly, and was about to squeeze in, but she didn't expect Mother Jia to give her a tearful look, and she didn't want her to come close: "You go out first, there are too many people, and you are so stuffy and panicked." .”

Feeling ashamed in public, Mrs. Xing's ears turned red with embarrassment, and she withdrew with a purple face.It never occurred to her that Jia's mother aroused old hatred because of Jia Jing's words, annoyed Jia Amnesty and turned her anger on her.It's just that Mrs. Wang got angry in front of the old lady again, and her teeth itch with anger.

After Jia's mother in the room slowly stopped her tears under the persuasion of Jia Zheng and his wife, Mrs. Xing returned to her yard in disgrace.The more he thought about it, the more unpleasant he became, so he complained to Jia She: "Master, I don't know what your sister-in-law said to the old lady, today in front of everyone, she bullied me for no reason."

Jia Amnesty said nonchalantly: "If she doesn't like you, you should stay away from her, and you can save face."

"How can I do that!" Mrs. Xing was in a hurry: "Look at this house, the big house is the second bedroom, and the old lady is also raised there. We just huddled in this small courtyard in the corner, and there is no such thing as a lord. Son. People who don’t know, think that even the titles are second-worship, and they are the serious long-wife! If we don’t please the old lady, will we still have time to turn around?” As he spoke, he also began to cry.

Jia Amnesty put on a straight face, seeing her keep wiping her tears with a handkerchief, she couldn't help calming down her anger, but she had no choice but to say, "If you beat my little mother, you won't see me. If it weren't for the iron law of passing on the family, I'm afraid it won't be my turn to wear this cap. I've been with her for decades, but I don't get her good looks. You've only been married for more than ten or twenty years, so can you win her to change her mind?"

Mrs. Xing was heartbroken when she heard it, and asked: "Master, you are her own son, how could she be willing, how could she be like this?"

Jia Amnesty shook his head again and again: "Even if it's my own mother, people's hearts are still in the belly. I guessed it for half my life, but I still can't figure it out. In short, it's still the same sentence: If you can save face, it's fine."

Although the words were reassuring, in reality Jia Amnesty was still a bit uneasy, and the rift between the two sides has deepened since then, which has caused many disturbances.This is something that Jia Jing, who originally only wanted to poke Jia Mu's sore spots a few more times, didn't expect it.

On this side, Jia Qiang came out of the Rongxi Hall, and seeing that her grandfather didn't look like she was going back to the East Mansion, but was going out through the gate of the Rong Mansion, she couldn't help asking, "Where is Grandpa going?"

"Didn't you just say, Grandpa, I have something to do, and I need to find some old guys. I hope they haven't forgotten me after being away from Beijing for so many years." Jia Jing patted his grandson's head: "You go back to the house first. , if it’s boring, it’s okay to go back to the store. Just one thing: don’t live in the yard outside, move back to my house.”

Realizing some kind of possibility from these words, Jia Qiang was taken aback, and asked tentatively: "Grandfather, are you going to live in the mansion for a long time?"

"You little clever ghost." Jia Jing smiled and pinched his grandson's little face: "I have been quiet in the Taoist temple for ten years, and now I suddenly want to enjoy the excitement in Beijing again."

He obviously didn't want to say more, but Jia Qiang knew that at least half of this decision was due to herself.Staring at his grandfather's kind face, he raised the corners of his lips, showing his first sincere smile after returning to this world: "Then grandson will move back to stay with grandfather."

The winter sun is fine today, and the golden sunlight passes through the shade of the evergreen trees, finely casting on the boy's face, reflecting that beautiful smile, which is particularly moving.

Jia Jing, who was half outsider, couldn't help staring, and praised: "You boy, you are more handsome than your father. I don't know which young lady will be blessed to marry you in the future."

Hearing this, Jia Qiang suddenly recalled the past, and lost her mind for a moment: "It's still early, grandpa thinks too far."

Jia Jing only thought of him as a thin-skinned and shy child, laughed and shook his head, and left the house.

Jia Qiang stood there in a daze for a while.Perhaps in order to get rid of some uncontrollable past events, he suddenly asked: "System, how would you judge what happened to the old lady just now?"

Just now, Jia Mu was very angry, but he was not worried.According to certain rules of the system, he had already deduced the most likely outcome.

Sure enough, the system's answer was almost the same as what he had imagined: "Trivial matters that have nothing to do with the main storyline. Besides, Jia's mother is not in danger of life, so there is no need for the system to intervene."

"I see."

Jia Qiang smiled slightly, but it didn't look like the pure and simple in front of Jia Jing just now, but subtly similar to the fox: After returning to Jia's residence, it would be a pity not to make good use of the system rules to earn some merit points.After all, there are many things in the system that he covets.

Thinking of the mountains and seas of rare objects in the system, Jia Qiang walked back to the East Mansion with a brisk pace.Unbeknownst to him, after several deep courtyards, someone mentioned him in a calculating and distressed tone: "Jia Qiang is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. After a few days out, he recruited the elder from the East Mansion. You can only hate me." The maid who arranged was not allowed to enter the house, and I couldn’t hear what they were arguing about. I only knew that the old lady gave him a house. This is really hateful, the old lady loves Baoyu so much, and has never given him a private house ! Instead, I gave it to this brat first!"

Zhou Rui's family persuaded: "After all, the maid didn't listen to the truth, maybe she heard it wrong? Madam, don't waste your energy on nonsense. Besides, if the old lady doesn't give it now, she will definitely give it to the second master in the future. Madam also Why worry?"

Mrs. Wang spat: "I called you here to let you think of a way for me, not to say that there are all these things."

As he spoke, he scolded: "Not only the old lady who is an uncle, but also a child. If you let it go, the East Mansion will evacuate the old lady's furniture sooner or later! I have no Pearl now, but luckily Baoyu still has to be hurt by the old lady. If I don’t even have this hope, what hope do I have! Besides, I can’t do well as a master, how can you servants take care of yourself?”

Seeing that the master of Zhou Rui's family regarded the old lady's private house as something in his pocket, and thinking about how rich the dowry of Jiamu was on weekdays, he was moved.

He licked his lips, and said in a low voice: "Ma'am, the so-called beating a snake seven inches, swearing at others and exposing faults, as long as you look at the key, are you afraid that you won't be caught? What is there in the East Mansion, but it's just a sweet talk. That's all for the sake of alchemy. Cultivating the Tao, he doesn't even want the title, so he is a fool. It is just luck that he got the old lady today. Besides, he will return to the Taoist temple sooner or later. Once he leaves, the wife just needs to hold Jia Qiang and let him Hand over the deed, but don't tell others, and then transfer the house to someone with a backer. Even if she finds out afterwards, the old lady will just scold him for being unable to keep things at home, and dare not go after them. God Unknowingly, I made a lot of money—and then I can help the empress, wouldn't it be convenient?"

Mrs. Wang thought for a while, and said happily: "You still know my heart, but this matter needs to be done safely and confidentially."

"Don't worry, madam, leave it to..."

Zhou Rui's family whispered a name, and Mrs. Wang raised her eyebrows.The two masters and servants had a close discussion, and they thought they had a plan, and they were both infinitely happy.