Jia Yu's Detective Case

"Go, go, where is the beggar Hanako, don't you know where this is? Go away!"

In front of the majestic gate stood four servants leaning against the wall and picking their teeth. When they saw a young man in patches standing still, he hurriedly chased him away.

Jia Yu looked at the clothes on his body. Although they were piled up with patches, they were washed very clean. He didn't sweat easily. He could still smell the saponins on his body, and his hair was neatly combed. He didn't look like a beggar?

No wonder it is said that the concierges of the big families in Beijing have eyes on the top of their heads, and it is true to see them today.

Not looking at the imperial plaque anymore, Jia Yu took out a greeting card from her bosom and handed it over:

"Please, brother, I'm here to visit the old lady, the second master and the second wife."

The concierge boy didn't answer the post, he laughed "chuck", and looked at Jia Yu with sideways eyes:

"We don't accept posts, you have to pass them to the door over there." He casually pointed to the side.

Jia Yu frowned, shouldn't this Jia's residence be here?This style doesn't seem very rigorous.

From the outside to the inside, I am afraid that the inside is not satisfactory, right?

Thinking about the current time period, Yuan Chun has already conferred the concubine, isn't it the heyday now, and it will go downhill in the future, and the current prosperity is only two or three years old, so it is really inappropriate to get involved.

Jia Yu took the opportunity to retract the post, he should discuss it with his grandmother again.

Not wanting to see that Jia Yu was going to take it back, one of the clever servants rushed out to take it:

"Master, do you want to send a message to the second wife? I wrote it down, and please leave your name, surname and address. If the wife hears from you, I can let you know!"

Jia Yu's face paled slightly, and he, who has always been easy-going, didn't show his temper and say no to it:

"Thank you very much. My name is Jia Yu, and I am the grandson of Jia Daichun in Jinling. If you hear from me, just look for me at the Yuelai Inn in the south of the city."

After speaking, he gave the other party twenty big coins as a reward in pain, and he left without looking back.

The gatekeeper who had teased Jia Yu before looked at him mockingly:

"I knew that most of the clansmen who dressed like this were playing in the autumn style. Look at you, you only got [-] yuan after working hard for half a day. It's not enough to play (gamble) a few times."

The man didn't care too much about the other party's ridicule, and murmured:

"Didn't you see the young master's face just now?"

"I only care about the appearance, not the face. What's the use of being poor and good-looking!"

The boy shook his head:

"What about you? Didn't you realize that he looks very similar to the Second Master Bao in our house?"

A few others didn't care:

"You read it wrong, what kind of person is our second master Bao? Today's uncle Guo, the rare handsome man in the world, how can ordinary relatives compare to him?"

The boy didn't explain, he greeted the others, and sent the post to the second door, and the woman inside passed it to the second wife.

The mother-in-law didn't dare to neglect the things for the head wife, so she hurriedly sent them inside.

So just after the boy returned to the door, everyone was surprised to see the second wife stumbling out while holding the girl's hand regardless of her image:

"Where's the person? Where's the person? Where's my Yu'er?"

The boys hurriedly greeted each other, and those who seemed smart before hurriedly replied:

"Ma'am, we didn't see Second Master Bao, maybe you misheard, he came in from another door?"

They heard "Yu'er" as "Yu'er".Few people go through the main entrance, and usually men enter through the side entrance or the nearest corner gate.

"It's not Baoyu, it's Yu'er, Yu'er..." Mrs. Wang was stuck, and she didn't know how to describe the son she only met once when she was born.

Caiyun said cleverly:

"It's the person who sent the post just now, where did he go?"

"Post?"

"What post?"

"It turned out to be a post!"

Everyone looked at the boy who sent the post just now, the boy stepped forward and said:

"Madam, the young master said that he lives in the Yuelai Inn in the south of the city."

"Stay in a hotel? How can I do that? Come on, get someone to set up a car, and we'll pick it up right away."

Caiyun stopped her: "Madam, why don't you wait at the house and ask someone to come and pick her up..." No elder would pick up a junior in person.

"I can't wait, my son. I haven't seen him for 15 years and I've been thinking about him in my dreams. Now that he's coming to Beijing, I can't wait for a moment. By the way, it's called Lian'er and Feng girl..."

The flustered Mrs. Wang and her party said that they would go back to the mansion to send people around, and Wang Xifeng followed suit, calling for people to open the warehouse for a while, and sending people to clean up the yard, arrange household items, pick out ornaments, and serve people.

Mrs. Wang was afraid that others would not pay attention, so she told her to watch her in person, without explaining the reason, but Wang Xifeng was so overwhelmed that she had to do as she said, but she couldn't help guessing in her heart.

Is this some kind of relative?

On the one hand, Mrs. Wang asked someone to tell Jia Mu that she planned to take Jia Lian to the south of the city by car to pick up Jia Yu in person. She didn't want to be stopped by Jia Zheng before she could go out, and called a few people around him to accompany her. Jia Lian went to pick up the man and left Mrs. Wang behind.

At this time, Jia Yu had already returned to the inn, and was talking to her grandmother about going to Jia's mansion today.

"Grandmother, grandson can support you, otherwise, let's not meet relatives." There was no excitement in his heart, as calm as an old monk.

Old lady Jia's eyes were sore, she turned her face away:

"Those are your biological parents. They are not comparable to ordinary relatives. Let's go and see first. If they don't recognize you, that's all. After you take part in the test, our grandparents and grandchildren will return to Jinling. If they recognize you..."

"Grandson wants to be with grandma," Jia Yu said.

"Good boy, grandma has missed you all these years. Grandma is a burden and can only drag you down. On the contrary, if their family is prominent, it will help you a lot in the future. Now grandma just asks you to have a smooth future. Besides, If you recognize them, you might be able to accompany grandma, let’s talk about everything after we meet.” I think the old lady who is in charge today will never forget the kindness of her master.

"Grandmother, I am willing." Jia Yu said gently.

"Grandmother knows that my Yu'er is the most filial!" The more so, the less she can delay him.

Ci'anyuan

Jia Yu grimaced and let his biological mother, Mrs. Wang, hold him and cry bitterly.

He could still bear the tears that covered him up, but the other party looked like he was going to pass out at any time, which made him a little worried.

The moment Mrs. Wang saw Jia Yu, she felt her heart was about to break.

The eldest son of her twins, she was adopted by her father-in-law to her uncle's deceased cousin as his son after only one glance at birth.

Originally, she thought that even though her uncle and cousin were gone, she still had some family background. Her son would not be treated harshly in life, so she just missed him and worried about his life. Who would have thought that he would live like this Poverty, even the relatives do not have a decent clothes to wear, grandparents and grandchildren all in one patch, it is not more difficult than the farmers, even the third-class servants in the house are not as good.When she thought that her own flesh and blood seemed to be living such a life, Mrs. Wang couldn't bear it, and she cried until her heart broke.

Her own grandson was so down and out, Jia's mother felt a little uncomfortable.

But the matter of adoption was decided by the former Rong Guogong, no one present dared to complain, and no one would blame a biological mother for thinking about children.

Jiamu said dryly to her sister-in-law:

"She can't let go, mother..."

Old lady Jia waved her hand:

"They are all mothers, how can they not understand." When her son was gone, she had no interest in life.

"It's me who told them mother and son and father and son have not been able to see each other for 15 years. I feel sorry for them."

"You are an elder, what are you talking about. But you, don't you have some family background, why are you living in such a difficult situation?" Mother Jia was puzzled.

"Ah! Orphans and widows are bullied everywhere. Not long after returning home, the house was attacked by thieves. Only our grandparents and grandchildren were left alive, and nothing else was left. I have been in poor health, and I feel sorry for Yuer. He has to take care of me at such a young age, I am sorry for him!"

After seeing the grandeur of the servants of the master of the Jia family, the old lady Jia felt even more guilty.

If she hadn't insisted on taking Jia Yu back to her hometown and had chosen to stay in the capital, Jia Yu would have lived a prosperous life, raised up like a son or brother, and she would not have to worry about taking care of her as an old woman at such a young age.

Wang Xifeng, Li Wan and other young daughter-in-laws found out that this young master was actually Mrs. Wang's biological son and Baoyu's twin elder brother. They were quite surprised.

Mrs. Wang stopped crying, and pulled Jia Yu to ask him repeatedly what he wanted to eat, what he wanted to use, what he wanted to play, and told people to get busy to prepare in case he was still hungry, and told Wang Xifeng to quickly stop other work in the sewing room. First get rid of Jia Yu's clothes, shoes and socks, and then ask Caiyun to open her cage.

Wang Xifeng responded again and again, taking the time to reply:

"Ma'am, brother Yu's things are not in order just after he came back, why don't you share some from the one prepared for Baoyu?"

The twins are not only similar in facial features, but also in body shape, but they have different temperaments. It is easy to tell who is who when they go to that station.

Mrs. Wang hurriedly said:

"You don't need to take Baoyu's. He and Yu'er have different preferences. I have always prepared for Yu'er's. I just asked Caiyun to get it." All these years, she has been looking forward to seeing her son the next moment. Whatever Baoyu prepared, she would definitely prepare a copy for her missing son, so Jia Yu's clothes are ready-made, and she just asked someone to go back and get them.

At this moment, Jia Baoyu was in a daze.

I was stunned when I knew I had a twin brother, and I didn't know how to react when I saw my mother crying like that while hugging a person similar to him.

He knew that his mother practiced Buddhism all the time, and she often mentioned "brother". He always thought that he was also praying for his elder brother Jia Zhu who died young, but he didn't expect it was for the twin brothers.

Seeing this, Jia's mother felt distressed, and beckoned Baoyu to her, and held her in her arms.

"But I'm scared. That's your elder brother, and now he's also considered a clan brother. In short, you are blood relatives. You were born on the same day, so you need to get closer in the future."

Seeing Baoyu, who was dressed like a girl, and Jia Yu, who didn't even have a waiter, the two old ladies fell silent.

The sadness and regret in Mrs. Jia's heart cannot be described in words.

It was finally easy for everyone to sit down and talk calmly, and Jia Yu, who was not good at words, was also relieved.

In fact, he doesn't know much about dealing with people, which is the case in both lifetimes.

Even if the person he was facing was his close relative, he still had nothing to say.

Looking at Jia Yu, who is as light as a breeze and as calm as an orchid, Jia's mother can't help but like him. After all, this is also her own grandson.

kindly asked:

"Where have you lived all these years, and how have you lived? When you left, you lost all news, and no one knew where you went when you asked your clansmen."

Old lady Jia coughed and did not answer.

Jia Yu replied calmly, "Living in the countryside of Jinling, life is not bad."

He didn't know why his grandmother lived far away from his clan, but he did think life was okay.

"Have you ever read a book?" Mrs. Wang never took her eyes off Jia Yu. Jia Zheng, who had been standing by and didn't know what to say, also stared at Jia Yu when he heard this question, waiting for his answer. I was very anxious, living in such poverty, can I study?