The bear child of the Red Chamber, Jia Cong

It is said that a grasshopper owned by Jia Cong caused the two of them to lose their jobs, and one of them was the famous Qingwen lady in the Red Mansions Book. I am really sorry for Mr. Cao.He thought about it, but there was nothing to do, and suddenly his brain twitched, and he remembered a person.

A few months ago, he personally slipped under the wall to listen to the corner, and heard that Feng Ziying, one of the legendary Four Heroes of the Red Chamber, and his father were coming from home to visit, and carefully planned a "genius children's show".That day, Feng Ziying gave him a jade pendant so that he could go to Feng's house to play when he had time.These words are naturally polite, Feng Ziying is the same age as Jia Lian, how could he invite a three-year-old child?But since he is a child, he can naturally take the joke seriously.Jia Cong took the jade pendant and went to his father to ask for some guards.

Jia Amnesty was drinking with his concubine Ji, and now he was so confused that he really let him go!He only sent a capable person beside him to accompany him, and asked Haosheng to take care of him on the way.Jia Cong led his two servants, Lan Xiang Ziguang, and a group of minions borrowed from his father, and headed for Feng's house with great fanfare.

Feng Ziying happened to be accompanying the guests, and when he heard that Jia Cong was coming, he suddenly remembered a joke he had made at the banquet that day, and couldn't help laughing.

The guest hurriedly asked him what he was laughing at, Feng Ziying first said to the boy: "Please come in, Mr. Jia", Fang turned his head and said: "Let me ask you, the wife of a mung bean wants to reconcile with him, he is crying uncomfortably , guess what happened next?"

The guest was stunned for a long time and said, "What kind of problem is this?"

Feng Ziying smiled and said, "He has become a bean sprout."

The guest laughed when he heard the sound, his laughter passed away, and he lay on the desk for half a day and couldn't get up.

Feng Ziying sighed: "Isn't it just a bean sprout? Why is there no one doing it right?"

The guest shook his head, beckoned someone to serve him tea, and pointed at him after a long time and said, "You boy, when did you learn to tell jokes?"

Feng Ziying said: "This joke was told by the third master Cong of the Jia family."

The guest was taken aback.

Feng Ziying said again: "A few months ago, my father and I went to visit Mr. She, and we happened to meet this young master sneaking away in Mr. She's study and secretly copying characters." He especially emphasized the word "secretly".

The visitor glanced at him.

Feng Ziying sighed: "It's not easy for a three-year-old child to pinch the two people who guard his study out of his father and write so many words in a hurry."

The guest asked in surprise, "Three years old?"

Feng Ziying nodded: "Three years old, born out of a concubine, his mother passed away when she was last year."

The guest was shocked.If his mother is still alive, or his mother taught him.If no one taught him...

Someone outside the room said, "Mr. Jia is here."

Both of them looked up, and saw Jia Cong who was as small as a short ball, with his hands behind his back, his face sullen, and he looked like a little adult, followed by two older children, who looked quite good. That's what happened.

Feng Ziying smiled and said: "I thought your brother was back, and invited a few friends to meet him and let him take you with him."

Jia Cong came up and made a bow, and said: "My little brother was the first to bother you. It's just that Brother Feng invited me to come to play when I have time, so it's not an uninvited visit."

He was serious, and both the guest and Feng Ziying laughed.

Feng Ziying pointed at the guest and said, "This is Han Qi, son of Uncle Jinxiang."

Because he was an idiot in the Red Chamber in his previous life, Jia Cong, who is a character, remembers them clearly.This Han Qi and Feng Ziying appeared at the same time, and among Qin Keqing's funeral guests, he belonged to the list of "uncountable princes and grandsons".But at that moment, "I know who Han Qi is" was clearly written in his eyes, Feng Ziying and Han Qi immediately looked up at each other.

Jia Cong calmly stepped forward to salute Han Qi, saying "I have seen Brother Han".Han Qi's sons were probably older than him, but he was not polite, and directly pulled a peer.

Han Qi hurriedly exchanged some pleasantries, but didn't treat him like a child.

Alarm bells sounded in Jia Cong's heart.After all, he was only three years old, and he was still the son of that old bastard Jia She, not one or two levels behind Han Qi.It's normal for Han Qiruo to despise him and ignore him; it's not normal to give him face like this.In the final analysis, the traveler relies on the prediction of the later plot and the contempt of others to dawdle.The main stories of Dream of Red Mansions all take place in the inner house, which is of little help to him, he is a man; the most favorable cover is his youth and a little transparent identity.Now even the pure dragon suit he met for the first time does not despise him, and the dungeon later is really not easy to fight.Hey, needless to say, this Feng Ziying Feng Daxia is probably a talker, and he exposed himself as a child genius.Well, since you can't hide your clumsiness, let's pretend to be innocent.Jia Cong simply ran to Feng Ziying to show off his cuteness, and tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Brother Feng, can you give me an idea?"

Feng Ziying hurriedly asked what was the matter.

Jia Cong honestly told him about the grasshopper last night, and of course he omitted the part that was meant to scare Jia Baoyu, and only said that he was playful and loved the grasshopper, which he kept in his sleeve and ran away somehow. up.Finally sighed: "The old woman is fine. There is a man in the family anyway. It will not be starving to death. I'm afraid it will be difficult. I have already sent her five hundred dollars to Hongxiu. I only said it was sister Hongxiu." Look how pitiful she is. That little girl, I heard that she was an orphan who escaped somewhere, and my housekeeper grandma picked it up on the road. She is no older than me. If she is thrown out and lives on the street, I am afraid she can only beg for food. Now it's getting cold again, I don't know how many days I can survive..." Oh, sin, a worm starved Furong's daughter to death, and the fan can escape.

Feng Ziying comforted after hearing this: "It's just two servants, why should a man care about these things, a woman's benevolence is nothing."

Jia Cong murmured: "If I have nothing to do with it, no matter whether they are wronged or not, God will settle the score anyway. I was the one who started it, but it dragged others down. I'm afraid that little girl will come out. Human life...and I dare not admit my mistake to the old lady." While talking, she looked at Feng Ziying pitifully.

No matter how talented and intelligent, he is just a doll.Feng Ziying smiled secretly, and said: "Since that's the case, how about I find her for you?"

Ah, that's right, I want you to find it!Jia Cong nodded vigorously: "Okay! Of course!" He added, "Our old lady is very beautiful, and most of the maids and sisters in her room are good-looking. It's a pity that I haven't seen what they look like. However, as long as I don’t get tired and starve to death on the street, I can’t care about the others.” After speaking, he winked at Feng Ziying, meaning, you can keep your eldest brother when you find him. It's not bad to accept her as a concubine when she grows up.

Although she didn't know what Yan control meant, Feng Ziying also guessed eight or nine. She raised her hand and gave him a moment: "You are young, but you have a good heart."

Jia Cong chuckled, then bowed to Feng Ziying and said "thank you", the matter was left to him.

The purpose of this trip was achieved, and he couldn't leave immediately, so Jia Cong sat beside him and pretended to be good.

Feng Ziying looked at him and said, "Now that you're here, what do Cong'er want to play?"

Jia Cong rested his cheeks and sighed faintly.Grandpa wants to play World of Warcraft, do you have it?Grandpa wants to play real three, do you have one?I want to watch La Liga Premier League, do you have it?Even if there is a scrapped circuit board or an obsolete multimeter, I can use it to measure voltage for fun...

Suddenly hearing Feng Ziying calling him three or four times in succession, Jia Cong looked up with a "huh" and looked directly at the inexplicable concern in Feng and Han's eyes, feeling puzzled in his heart.What happened to them?Huh?What is this on the face?Jia Cong raised his hand and wiped it——er, when did you shed tears?Still so much?Why don't you know it yourself?He hastily wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and said with a forced smile, "It's just the wind blinding my eyes, it's all right. Brother Feng, let someone close the window." While talking, he turned his face to the other side of the window Look at it—it's too embarrassing, and it's all closed tightly.

Feng Ziying also smiled: "It's my fault, I forgot that you are too young to be exposed to the wind." Nai shouted, "Feng An, close the window."

Feng An agreed, and really ran to open the window first, and then close it.

Jia Cong's eye circles turned red again, and he hurriedly bowed his hands to thank Feng Ziying, and changed the topic by the way: "What do you two big brothers usually do?"

Han Qi deliberately said: "Riding and shooting with bow and horse."

Jia Cong curled his lips: "That's learning, thank you. We're talking about playing now."

Han Qi pointed to Feng Ziying and said, "He can play."

Feng Ziying laughed and said, "It's just drinking and listening to a play."

Jia Cong became more and more uninterested, and said lazily, "Spinning tops, releasing paper kites, and playing cuju are only considered fun. You adults are really boring."

Feng Ziying couldn't help walking over and pinching his cheeks: "Who made you young? When you grow up, you will know the fun of drinking and listening to the theater."

Jia Cong snorted: "Isn't it just playing fans and operas? My old man plays all day long. What's more interesting?"

Both Feng and Han were a little surprised when they heard this, but they didn't know what to say to a three-year-old child.

Jia Cong rolled his eyes: "You adults always think that children don't understand anything. In fact, we understand everything."

"Okay, okay," Feng Ziying coaxed, "Master Cong knows everything, it's us adults who underestimated you." One side couldn't help laughing.

Only then did Jia Cong feel complacent, and the corners of his small mouth grinned high.Any child who can say "we know everything" will be coaxed by the adults, thinking that they don't know anything.

Jia Cong then wandered around in Feng's house until noon, ignoring Feng Ziying's food and went back.

After taking a nap in the afternoon, I also pretended to practice three big characters.Poor a man in science and engineering who is used to typing on the keyboard, he has to pick up a bulky writing brush and waste his childhood.After finishing his homework, he found an excuse to wander around Yingchun's place, in order to encounter Yingchun's wet nurse bullying his sister, so that he could complain to Jia She.Today's luck is not very good, the mother Wang is not here, so I just ask Yingchun for two quilts.Jia Cong was very discouraged.Last night, he honored his father with a pair of good things, and Jia She was probably very happy. This meeting is an excellent opportunity.

After leading the red sleeve back to her own room, Xiao Xiang greeted her with a smile: "Young Master is back, Uncle Feng sent you a maid sister."

Jia Cong was stunned: "What for?"

Lan Xiang first leaned over to grab the words: "Master Feng sent me a girl, and she's waiting outside right now."

Jia Cong was speechless: "Which play is this singing? Forget it, let's lead in first."

Lan Xiang agreed and went out.

After a while, the maid sent by Feng Ziying was ushered in.

Hong Xiu happened to meet her face to face, and blurted out: "Isn't this Qingwen from the old lady's room!"