Jia She has a red envelope group [Red Mansion]

"How decent is this!" Jiamu's voice came from next to my ear.

Hallucination?

Jia She felt that his mind was in chaos, and when his eyes went dark just now, all the fragments of his previous life floated in front of his eyes, showing big and small things one by one.

There are even memories of breastfeeding when I was a child.

I thought this was a necessary process before reincarnation, but Jia She found something was wrong.

Because these drifting memories remained in his mind.

#Meng Po Soup#

#Forget to drink Mengpo soup#

#I got a wipe#

The barrage is in an infinite loop.

"Mengpo soup." Jia She called out, hey, he stood up.

Ouch, this is disgusting.

With a wow, Jia She threw up.

Spit is not milk...

"How decent is this!" Jia Amnesty rubbed his ear with a shrill female voice next to his ear.

I didn't respond, my stomach felt uncomfortable, and I continued to vomit.

Jia Amnesty vomited vigorously, and so did the red envelope group chats.

[Tu Xingsun]: Ancient times are really ancient times!

[Yan Jun]: Button your ears jdg. It's not like I haven't seen all the fuss, cut.

【Thunder God】: bubbling~

[Tu Xingsun]: @陈君 can't miss it!

[Yan Jun]: Hehe.

[Chang'e Fairy]: I miss the ancient times very much.

[Tu Xingsun]: Fairy Chang'e!Comparing!

【Yan Jun】: Fairy Chang'e!Comparing!

[Lei Jun]: Fairy Chang'e!Comparing!

[Rain God]: Screenshot [Lei Jun]: Fairy Chang'e!Comparing! @dianmu

[Electric Mother]: Thank you @雨神, let me die! @雷君

【雷君】: Listen to my explanation @电妈

[Tu Xingsun]: 23333

[Yan Jun]: 23333

The constant beeping in the red envelope group woke Jia She up.

"Master, you are here." The familiar voice came to my ears again, and Jia Amnesty raised her head, facing Jia Mu's cold eyes.

This scene seems familiar.

I remember that year, Jia She was weak at the age of 13. The men of the wealthy families in the Southern Dynasties were a few years earlier than ordinary people. They became adults and started families earlier.

On that day, under the arrangement of Jia Mu, Jia Amnesty performed the weak crown ceremony.

The visitor who had never seen before was drunk by Jia She.

"Congratulations to the eldest son on his successful career!"

Jia Amnesty: "Drink!"

"The eldest son of the Jia family really lives up to his reputation as the wine fairy!"

Jia Amnesty: "Drink!"

Jia Amnesty's drinking capacity is only two bottles of draft beer, so getting drunk is inevitable.

This drunk, but it's broken, playing crazy with alcohol...

Alas, Jia Amnesty said that he was depressed, he couldn't help the prehistoric power in his body when he was drunk.

What are you depressed about?

Ever since Jia Zheng was born, Jia Amnesty clearly felt that his mother was dissatisfied with him, that whatever he did was wrong, and no matter what he did, he was not as good as his second brother.

Alas, alas, alas, even my weak crowned mother, Jia Mu, didn't sit at the end.

Wronged, so wronged, lack of love, so lack of love.

Well, Jia Amnesty admitted that he was hypocritical, but who was not a little princess when he was young!

Later, because of drunkenness, Jia Amnesty still hugged Jia Daishan's thigh and cried. By the way, it was today, and the scene was exactly the same.

Jia Amnesty remembered it completely, because he was slapped in the face for crying, and since then Jia Daishan's attitude towards him has become even more indifferent.

Originally, Jia Amnesty was very handsome, but Jia Daishan hated him for his lack of manliness. After crying, Jia Daishan wished to return this concubine son back to the furnace.

Is it possible that I am dreaming?Jia Amnesty pinched himself, it hurt so much.

Jia Amnesty said that he would take care of himself well. After he died, he met his own father and stepmother in the underworld, quarreled with his family, and then met his own mother.

Mother gave herself a box.

Thinking of the box, Jia Shen deliberately looked at it, and the box was still there.

The mobile phone in Immortal World, unless it is officially certified, other people cannot see it.

From the perspective of passerby A, Jia Amnesty is now looking at his palm in confusion.

Like a good-looking idiot.

At this time, Jia Mu had already sent someone for Jia Daishan to come.

Hearing the footsteps outside the door, Mother Jia smiled.

Jia Amnesty's weak crown ceremony was all arranged by Jia's mother, of course, including drunkenness.

It has to be said that Jia Amnesty's behavior made Jia's mother very satisfied. Jia's mother's purpose was to make Jia Amnesty make a fool of herself in front of Jia Daishan.

Today's mother Jia is still a young woman, not as thoughtful as she was in middle age.

Since having a son Jia Zheng, Jia Amnesty has become a thorn in Jia's mother's eyes, but in reality he is still his own eldest son.

In the future, it will still be the hereditary inheritance of the Jia family. Mother Jia is not reconciled. This should belong to Jia Zheng, but it was snatched away by a mere bastard.

Jia's mother wanted to make Jia She make a fool of herself in front of Jia Daishan, so that Jia Daishan would be completely disappointed in Jia She, and the hereditary right of inheritance would fall on her own son.

The young Shi's thinking is really too simple, how can Jia Daishan have the final say on hereditary matters?

It was many years later that Jia's mother realized that the title of first-class general was finally given to Jia She, but in the past few years, Jia's mother has not less tossed Jia She.

Turning a well-motivated young man into a playboy.

"Evil!" Jia Daishan entered the door, seeing the mess in the room, he became angry, and with a loud roar, he brought Jia She, who was wandering away, back to his thoughts.

Mother Jia stepped forward, "Master, don't blame She'er, he's still a child."

"It's all weak, what kind of child is not a child!" Jia Daishan became even more angry when Jia's mother opened her mouth.

Jia Amnesty looked at his own father and Jia's mother beside him, as if it had been a lifetime away.

Let him think about the plot. At this time, he should hug Jia Daishan's thigh and cry. Look at Jia's mother's eager expression.

Unfortunately, Jia Amnesty did not move.

Drop drop drop.

Jia Amnesty's small box vibrated.

[Lei Gong]: Emergency rescue in Jianghu, I beg my elder brother to send time and space reverse red envelopes@陈君

[Lei Gong]: @陈君@凤君@凤君@凤君@凤君@凤君

[Tieguai Li]: Oh, why is Brother Lei in such a hurry?schadenfreude jdg.

[Tu Xingsun]: Look at the chat history @铁品李喜欢迷jdg.

[Lei Gong]: I have an exclusive photo of Peach Blossom Fairy @陈君@除君@除君@除君@凤君

===Ding===

Yan Jun sent a red envelope

Jia Amnesty saw that purse-shaped thing again, and he was reborn after ordering this.

Idle is also idle, Jia Amnesty is a little casual.

[System Message]: The mortal Jia She has snatched Yan Jun's red envelope

[Lei Jun]: Ah ah ah ah, you return my red envelope!Return my red envelope! @任人贾恩@仙人贾恩@仙人贾恩

[System prompt]: Go back to an hour ago.

Jia Amnesty looked at the small box, but before he realized what happened, his eyes went dark again.

The author has something to say: [Lei Jun]: Wife, I was wrong, err

[Electric Mother]: Tell me what happened to the photoshoot?

[Lei Jun]: Ah ah ah ah, you return my red envelope!Return my red envelope! @任人贾恩@仙人贾恩@仙人贾恩