Jia Hu of the Red Chamber

Although Sister Gui's name is not elegant, Jing'er, who was born on the [-]th day of the eighth lunar month, has joined the ranks of Jia's generation. Everyone in the big house feels very happy, but Jia Hu couldn't laugh or cry when she heard the name.

Why did his precious daughter take the name of Jia Baoyu's only son in her previous life?

Glancing at Jia She, the father who is proud of twisting his beard, Jia Hu racked his brains and couldn't think of an excuse to reject the name, so he respectfully thanked Jia She for his son and daughter.

Apart from this unpleasant idea, Jia Hu has been really refreshed these days.

Now that his official career is going well, he is in the emperor's heart, he has a good wife, and he has both children. Who in Beijing doesn't praise the young man?Given time, it is not difficult to revive the prestige of the government.

It's a pity that joy is joy, but he doesn't even have a day of leisure. The number of times he sees the children at home is not as many as accompanying the eldest prince to practice calligraphy. The family has heard a thing or two.

Regardless of what the world thinks, Jia Hu is a close official of the emperor who came from a famous family, and it is such a happy event as twins of dragon and phoenix. Everyone in the house has Lilly, and most of the relatives who have ideas are the housekeeper's daughter-in-law.

And the eldest prince, who has been hanging around Jia Hu's side to practice calligraphy, also pretended to ask his personal servant to bring a plate of snacks to Empress Chen, saying that it was for Dai, the chief eunuch who went to Jia's mansion to declare Yizhi The right is given to brother Zhuo of Jia's family, lest he, as an elder brother, have nothing, which is pitiful.

As the First Prince said, his father's eyes secretly looked at Jia Hu's expression.

Jia Hu didn't seem to hear the eldest prince singing with his little servant at all, he picked up a copybook of Wang Xianjun and read it intently, a handsome face that was silent and smiling was hidden behind the luxuriant Clivia, making it hard to see clearly.

The eldest prince felt uneasy, but he didn't know that Jia Hu had already bent his lips with a smile on the other side of Clivia.It's not because he's afraid that Liu Lang doesn't have anything, it's to remind him not to only think about the children at home.

People are not big, but they have a lot of minds.

Jia Hu didn't want to indulge the eldest prince, but she also didn't want to show face about it.

Anping doesn't care much about women's sex. She has been busy fighting for many years, and she is afraid that her family will be disturbed. So far, she has only one son.When the eldest prince was about to fall to the ground, Anping would hug him and show them a few times, and when he grew up, he would play with him and listen to some anecdotes about the market.Even though he doesn't have any status, and the relationship between his teacher and apprentice is quite deep, these days his heart is full of his wife's child, no wonder such a half-old child loves it.

Jia Hu didn't care what the people in the Rong Mansion were thinking after happily receiving the longevity lock and various rewards from the empress, and then receiving a plate of homemade snacks from the eldest prince inexplicably.

When Zhou Jie asked about it in the evening, Jia Hu only replied that the young man was naughty, and told her not to waste her energy.

Zhou Jie has always believed in Jia Hu, she nodded with a smile when she heard this, and then talked to Jia Hu about Xisan.As he spoke, he mentioned Ningguo Mansion.But Grandma Xiaorong in the east is ill, and I heard that she can't get up now.It stands to reason that stories happened one after another in the Ning Mansion, and Grandma Zhen, who was in charge of the house, must have been in a hurry. As a result, Grandma Zhen brought her sister-in-law Jia Lin and sat at the table for a whole day, her complexion pale. It was rosy in the face, very moist, and even invited the female family members of the Rong Mansion to watch a theater and enjoy the flowers in a few days, which made all the wives and grandmas who knew a little news wondered.

Jia Hu was slightly embarrassed when he heard this, but his face remained expressionless.

Those women only think that Wang Xifeng is like them. When her husband hurts her daughter-in-law, she will be hurt when she is sick, but they don't know that if Wang Xifeng is not bound by the love of her children, she will be the one who can take on big things, and the mountains will collapse before her. They didn't change face.

Seeing that Jia Hu was silent, Zhou Jie just gently ran her hands along her long hair scattered on the pillow, thinking that he was impatient with these rear house affairs and wanted to talk about other things, until the nanny came to remind them, they each rested without mentioning it. .

When a pair of brothers and sisters wash three times, the whole city will focus on it, and the full moon banquet will be full of guests, with indescribable romance and wealth.

The big house is so ostentatious, Mrs. Wang's heart is like going down the ice cave first and then into the frying pan.

Jia Hu and Zhu'er are the same age, and Jia Hu has only grown Zhu'er for a few months, and he has become the eldest grandson.

That's all, after the apprenticeship, the end of the scientific examination, and even the family status of the wife's family, Zhu'er, who was as sweet as her heart, was overwhelmed by Jia Hu, a short-lived ghost.

Up to now, Zhu'er has cruelly abandoned her as a mother, and Jia Hu has both children and a bright future.

Look at the life-stricken women who are all over the capital, boasting to the heavens about two children who can't climb. Not to mention Zhu'er who has gone away, even her lifeblood, Baoyu, is not in the eyes of these people.

Could it be that the big house brothers were born to beat their mothers?

Clenching the Buddhist beads in her hand, Mrs. Wang pursed her lips, thinking of her in her heart, Yuan Chun had to rely on the help of Jia Hu, a short-lived ghost, to suppress the aching hatred in her heart.

The eldest room can't move for the time being, but she can't bear the unlucky vixen who lives in the back.

Asking Jin Chuan'er to bring Baoyu, who was trying to slip back, to her side, Mrs. Wang touched Baoyu's hair, who was absent-minded, and made up her mind to send a letter to her younger sister who was guarding a pair of children in Jinling after returning home.