Jia She of the Red Chamber

Jia Zheng's condition was obviously not very good, not to mention his pale complexion, not to mention his messy footsteps, and there was something weird about it.

Although Jia She and Jia Zheng's knowledge is mediocre, their rules were specially taught when they could not remember anything. Over the past ten years, the rules have basically been engraved in their bones, and they have become a kind of instinct. No matter how much he loses his composure, he can't go wrong with this big face.

But at this moment, Jia Zheng was the complete opposite. He seemed to be like a beast whose fur had been stripped to reveal the bloody bones and flesh inside. He was embarrassed and pitiful.

Jia Amnesty was amused by his own metaphor.

At any rate, I still remember that this embarrassing animal-like person is my younger brother, the younger brother of the same mother and compatriots.

If you talk about others like that, what have you become?

But no matter what he became, the schadenfreude in Jia She's heart didn't decrease at all, and even increased a bit.

Should!

This is the end that Jia Zheng, a good brother Xiao Xiang, must face when he thinks about things he shouldn't, and this is the end.

Jia Amnesty felt as refreshed as if he drank herbal tea in summer.

Perhaps his cover-up was not enough, so the blue-robed boy raised his head and glanced at Jia She. Although he was young, Jia She always felt that that glance had seen his heart and understood his thoughts.

However, he was neither startled nor restrained, and looked back at each other frankly.

After all, the young man was not very old, and he was not as thick-skinned as Jia She, so he bowed to Jia She as a return of courtesy.

"This Second Master Jia, please take it home. My master said that Second Master Jia's homework is too weak and his thoughts are too complicated. It is really not suitable to study with him. The second master asked a mentor to let Jia Erye re-enlighten himself, and wait for three or four years before coming to my master to try. Maybe at that time, Jia Erye has a solid homework and less cranky thoughts, so he can study with him in a down-to-earth manner gone."

This is really not euphemistic, what should Chi Guoguo dislike?

How should parents worry about the son whose parents placed high hopes on him, who was dismissed by Mr. Wu Dao, a great Confucian in the dynasty, as useless?

As a son, how can he comfort his parents' kindness, and comfort the wounded soul of his younger brother?

You must know that sometimes, although some wounds cannot be seen or touched clearly, if they are torn apart, the pain will be even worse!

Jia Amnesty couldn't help mocking in his heart.

"Thank you!"

Although he laughed and mocked in his heart, it would be impossible for him to say that there was no trace of embarrassment and embarrassment on his face.

After all, Jia Zheng is a member of the Jia family, even his own younger brother.

My younger brother has been despised and turned into a scumbag, how can I feel better as a big brother?

After the two dry words, Jia Amnesty stared sharply at Jia Zheng without saying a word. Jia Zheng shivered a little, as if he had seen a scourge.

"Second brother, straighten up."

Jia Amnesty took out his martial arts posture and shouted at Jia Zheng!

Jia Zheng was stunned, and subconsciously straightened his back.

"Let's go, I disturbed Mr. Wudao's cleanliness, and please apologize to Mr. If there is a chance in the future, we juniors who have never learned anything will ask Mr. Wu for advice!"

The young servant didn't care about Jia She's attitude at all, but stared at Jia She with great interest.

Like a puppet on a string, Jia Zheng followed Jia She step by step, walking in the direction of Dai Shan.

Although Dai Shan didn't step forward, he was neither deaf nor blind. From such a small distance, he could hear clearly whether it was Jia Zheng's performance or the response of the servant and Jia She.

If you say in your heart that you are not disappointed, it is naturally a lie.

But at any rate, there is still a sliver of comfort, at least not all waste materials, there is still one that can be sold.

That's good, at least you don't have to worry about the brothers having a bad idea in the future, and making the house restless, it will become a joke.

Dai Shan comforted himself repeatedly, but Jia Zheng still saw the disappointment on his father's face.

This disappointment hit Jia Zheng harder than that of Mr. Wu Dao. He only felt cold sweat pouring out of his body, and his eyes turned black.

Jia Amnesty naturally noticed Jia Zheng's strangeness. Although he didn't show much concern on his face, he stretched out his arms to support Jia Zheng.

"Father, let's go home!"

Seeing the tiredness in the corners of Daishan's brows and eyes, Jia Amnesty said to him without further words.

Dai Shan looked at the pale second son, couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but didn't show it on his face, nodded to the eldest son, and got into the carriage first.

Jia Amnesty and his servants joined forces to send Jia Zheng into the car, and Jia Zheng's servant Zhou Rui climbed up together to take care of his master.

This can't let the master do it, can it?

At this moment, Jia Zheng was worried, quarrelling, and he didn't know how to speak.

After all, I let the master and wife down.

Thinking about the moment when Mr. Wu Dao stripped his heart naked, Jia Zheng almost passed out. This was really the most embarrassing moment in his life.

That staring at him naked as if naked really broke him down.

Of course, he knows his own level of homework and so on, and he once thought that if he is really lucky enough to worship Mr. Wu Dao, he is willing to re-enlighten him, and he will definitely work hard.

It's a pity that I didn't have that chance.

In that somewhat compassionate eyes, Jia Zheng couldn't even complain or resent.

Although he failed, he was thankful to his father and mother for their effort to allow him to meet Mr. Wudao.

But at this moment, facing his father who had high hopes for him, Jia Zheng couldn't be happy when he thought about the disappointment on his face before.

The cold sweat on his body wet the inner garment again, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell drop by drop, and landed on the navy blue brocade cloth, but there were not many traces. If you don't look carefully, you can't see anything.

"Don't think about it, I didn't think about letting you reach the sky in one step, but I just let you come out to see the world. It's gratifying to succeed, and it's okay to fail. At worst, I can find a professional teacher for you at home. How about you?" After working hard for several years, I didn't expect you to be very promising, but I just wanted to earn a living and support my family in the future."

Dai Shan naturally saw Jia Zheng's appearance. Although he was disappointed, he still couldn't bear more, so he said a few words of comfort.

As for more, it is impossible.

Jia Zheng only felt sore in his heart and felt uncomfortable. He seemed to have a lot to say, but he was at a loss and didn't know where to start or what to say. Finally, he nodded in embarrassment and stopped talking.

Daishan looked at him, and then looked at the handsome eldest son on the horse through the curtain of the car. Forget it, at least there is still one who is successful, and one who can be counted on.

Youngest son, why are you so demanding?

After returning home, everyone was exhausted, even Jia Amnesty was no exception. After going out and tossing around like this, he is not strong, so he will naturally be tired.

The father and son separated separately, and when he heard that Mrs. Shi was in the courtyard of the second child early in the morning, Jia She had a gloating expression on his face, and hoped that the mother and son would not hug each other and cry.

But no matter what, these have nothing to do with him, he doesn't want to send it to his door to vent his anger.

After Jia Amnesty soaked his hands and face with the hot handkerchief, he took a sip of hot tea and felt that he was not so tired.

Even though Jia's family did not make much of Jia Zheng's apprenticeship, those who were close to him and who should know knew about it.

It's a pity that this Jia family has no follow-up, everyone naturally understands, I'm afraid the result is not very good.

Whether it is the so-called four major families or the four kings and eight princes, the families close to the Jia family on the left and right breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Although it's not very kind, it's good to think about it. It can't be that all the children of one's own family are useless, and the children of other people's families are all good, right?

Think about it, it is God's blessing that this family can produce a capable son, how can he be so dissatisfied like Daishan, and even want two successful sons?

Although everyone didn't say anything on the surface, they still had a bit of gloating in their hearts.

Not to mention being the enemy of the Jia family, Daishan's enemy.

Mr. Wu Dao's tone is naturally tight, but there is something wrong with the Jia family.

I don't know if the people around the master are unreliable or if the people around Jia Zheng are just wrong, anyway, the rumors that the second master Jia was rejected by Mr. Wu Dao began to spread vividly in the upper echelons of the capital.

The one who was ashamed was really not Jia She, and the one who was most ashamed was definitely not Jia She, so Jia She didn't pay attention to those rumors.

No one on the left or right would say these sour words in front of him, and he didn't need to go up the pole to explain it.

As for the second master Jia, he has been staying at home for several days, and even if he bought a pen, ink and book, he sent his servants to run errands.

Jia Zheng, who had lost a lot of weight, stared blankly, looking completely overwhelmed.

In the first few days, Jia's family took care of him for a few days, but he found that Jia Zheng did not get better because of this. After he became more sluggish, Jia Zheng's good days came, he stopped reading books, and followed Daishan's long-term companion all day long. Toss on the school field.

Although he also felt sorry for his son, to be honest, Daishan was even more disappointed with his second son. He really didn't expect that Jia Daishan's son turned out to be such a useless thing, and he really lost all his old face.

It's all to blame Shi for raising his son too carefully, and also to blame himself for paying too little attention to his son in the past, that's why he is so unprogressive and can't stand the slightest blow.

Now thinking about the elder son's suggestion, Dai Shan nodded in satisfaction when he saw Jia Zheng, who was still preoccupied but looked much better than before. At least the second son's body is much better than before...