Jia Amnesty's appearance, in the eyes of Jia Daishan, who believes in his son, means that a child can be taught.He twirled his beard contentedly, and glanced sideways at his old wife, which meant to say: Look, look, it's just that my son didn't think of it before. You see, with a little guidance, my son will be enlightened!

Mother Jia smiled, this is the first step of the Long March, and everything is still early.

She looked at Jia Daishan and said: "Master Guo has worked hard to entertain guests today, Boss, take your father back to the front and rest earlier."

Jia Daishan's complacency came to an abrupt end, did the old wife chase him away?I only supported her back by myself!

"Enhou, go back by yourself, I'm only in the front yard today." Jia Daishan was not happy.

"Grandpa, my mother-in-law and daughter-in-law call back and forth early every day, which will disturb you to rest."

Jia's mother prides herself on speaking with a gentle manner and telling the truth.But her blatant attitude made Jia Daishan's eyes widen, and he said to Jia Amnesty with a straight face, "Morrow is coming to the martial arts arena tomorrow."

These words were said to Jia She, and the implication was to announce to his wife: Wushu training arrived earlier than your daughter-in-laws in charge, I will stay in the backyard to sleep today.

When Jia She saw his father's description, he immediately bid farewell and left as if his butt was on fire.

As soon as Jia She left, Jia Daishan changed his face. He slumped, leaned sideways, softened his voice, and asked his wife hypocritically: "Madam, but what is not good enough for your husband? Pull Xi'er back." How many boards did you hit?"

Oops, Jia Daishan, you're quick to change your face.

Is this playing with children?

"My lord, if you want to ask me that, I'll have nothing to say." Mother Jia immediately climbed up, hum, it's your own displeasure.

Jia Daishan nodded with a serious face.

"I don't care about the far ones, only the near ones. When Hu'er was just born, why couldn't I bring my eldest grandson with me like my mother-in-law?"

Jia Daishan froze, and he changed another appearance in an instant, really as calm and breezy as an open-minded, non-human fairy.

"Madam, it's been a few years. You see, this New Year's Eve is quite tired today. Let's not talk about it and have a rest earlier, okay?"

Is this using a latent attitude to say that I am narrow-minded?Mother Jia saw too much of this way of avoiding the important and taking the light of the matter, so she put aside the topic and asked Jia Daishan in a nonchalant manner.

"The Duke is tired? Then go to rest earlier."

Jia Dai kindly said that his wife really remembered it and was angry.How good this is.well!I was really confused that year, and I should really tell my son that you grew up beside your grandmother.

Oh, how good this is.

Sorry for the first time.

Mother Jia's face was calm, neither happy nor sad, neither angry nor angry, she just looked at Jia Daishan so peacefully, gently, and calmly, waiting for him to walk away.

Faced with his wife's faceless expression, Jia Daishan knew that his prevarication just now caused trouble.He began to blame himself for being cheap, and asked carefully what he couldn't do.Those things have been piled up for decades, will I forget them in my heart!

You can't think about the old things, and you will feel guilty when you think about the old things.

His wife, Jiji, went to guard the border by himself, and he left for ten years.He left his wife in the mansion to serve several generations of elders.Then Mrs. Zhang entered the door...

Jia Daishan began to regret that when the sage asked about his eldest son's marriage, he should have said that he already had the intention of getting married, instead of simply answering that the eldest son was not engaged.

If the old matriarch must marry his daughter to Rongfu, will everything be perfect if he chooses the second son?

The eldest son took the title and married a nobleman; the second son was studying with the help of Qingliu Yue's family who took the imperial examination.Alas, blame myself.

He knew that the eldest son would not be loved by his wife, and he also knew that there was a gap between the eldest son and his wife.He regretted not dissolving these when Jia Hu was born.In the past two years, the wife has made a lot of concessions to the eldest son couple.Now the wife is angry, saying that she can't go back to the front to rest.Otherwise, in a fit of anger, the wife returns to the same attitude she had towards the eldest son and his wife two years ago, and in the end, not only herself, but also the whole family will feel uncomfortable.

Worrying in his heart, he unconsciously twirled his beard with his fingers in a contemplative state, thinking how he could stay and coax his old wife well.

The servant girl spoke outside the house: "Master, madam, the hot water is ready."

This is when Jia Amnesty was leaving, he ordered the serving maids standing outside to bring bath water for the Duke and his wife immediately.

When Jia Daishan heard this, he was overjoyed and immediately said, "Take it to the clean room."

Jia Amnesty left the main courtyard, instead of going back to his own east courtyard, he wandered to the Lixiangyuan where his grandfather lived alone in his later years.as a child.I lived in Rongqingtang with my grandmother, and went to my grandfather to study literature and martial arts during the day.When did you start yearning for your mother's love?It should be when I was five or six years old, maybe earlier, when I didn't remember anything.

Jia Amnesty took a deep breath, and the cold air inhaled into his lungs, which made him feel refreshed for a short time.He waited until he couldn't hold it back before exhaling. He watched the hot air he exhaled, which disappeared clearly and quickly in the cold winter night, and then he threw away the idea of ​​finding the age he longed for his mother's love.

After my grandfather taught himself what he had learned and known throughout his life, he passed away.The grandmother left all the private houses of her old man to herself, and I still remember what my grandmother said to this day.

"Xie Er, it is said that a penny is difficult for a hero. In fact, even the emperor and I are the same as a rich man. It is difficult for a man without money. You must keep the money well, and you must not give it to your parents or anyone. You do not rely on others. When you eat with money, you don’t have to look at other people’s faces, and you will naturally be tough.”

I don't need to rely on my parents' money to eat, but why do I feel guilty and guilty when I face my mother tonight?Didn't I make up my mind long after I got married, no longer caring whether my mother loved my second brother more, or whether my second brother was more caring to my mother?

Is it because of the way mother looked at father just now?Jia Amnesty fell into deep thought.

Grandparents passed away one after another, and when I saw my younger brother and younger sister surrounded by my mother, when I wanted to get closer, my mother looked at me like that.

Jia Amnesty recalled the feeling that he was struggling to take back his steps.

The mother's eyes at that time were alienated, yes, the eyes that were alienated and also mixed with joy stopped herself.That is, the joy that was not hidden, made me think that my mother was unfilial to my grandmother, and I would rather distance myself from my mother.And that look reappeared after many years, it was the look that my mother had just sent my father back to the front yard of Rongxi Hall to settle down.

I will never remember it wrong.

But when did the mother become alienated from the father?

Jia Amnesty pushed forward patiently and meticulously, before he got married?Certainly not.

After marriage?It seems not.

Before and after going to Jiangnan to worship ancestors?Can't remember.

Could it be that he came back from the northwest in the early autumn of the previous year?I have no impression at all.

He suddenly found that he hadn't noticed the relationship between his father and mother for many years.

"Unfilial son." Jia She secretly spat at himself.

Jia Sheren was tall and long-legged, and walked quickly along the path east of Rongxi Hall to Lixiangyuan.His mother's alienated eyes on his father hurt him.How can my mother treat my father like this when my father has spent his entire life fighting for the Rongguo Mansion? !

But in an instant he felt ashamed at the idea of ​​blaming his mother for having just woken up.I have been guarding the border for five years, and I often feel guilty for leaving Mrs. Zhang in the mansion.

However, my father has been guarding the border for ten years.In those years, my mother served her great-grandparents and grandparents alone in the mansion, and only after her father came back from the Northwest did she have herself. At that time, my mother...

The mother-in-law guarding the Pear Fragrance Court was very surprised that her eldest son would come here at this time.But he also held up the candle smartly and courteously, and wanted to send Shizi to the main hall.

Jia Amnesty refused the two wives' attention, and walked slowly into the main hall.Because no one has lived in Pear Fragrance Court for a long time, some of them have become dilapidated.In the summer of the previous year, Jia Daishan renovated both Rongqing Hall and Lixiangyuan. The fire dragon in Lixiangyuan was still burning for half a month in early winter. I don’t know why his father didn’t move to Lixiangyuan.

Jia Amnesty walked around the small and exquisite Pear Fragrance Garden, and then sat down on the rocking chair that his grandfather used to sit on when he was alive.He gathered up his cloak, wrapped himself up tighter, closed his eyes and shook the rocking chair, thinking about when his grandfather was alive, and when he was studying and playing games in Pear Fragrance Garden, his impetuous heart gradually calmed down.

How did grandma treat mother?Of course it is better than mother treats Mrs. Zhang!

If two years ago, Jia Amnesty would have said such a thing without hesitation.Now he hesitated.

The distant scenes of my mother serving my grandmother's meal began to flash before my eyes one after another.The mother was busy with the housework, she stood and waited for the grandmother to eat, and then went back to eat...

When the mother was pregnant with the younger sister, the mother was still like that...

Jia Amnesty covered his face with his hands.I don't want to keep remembering my childhood.But the memories about his grandmother and mother, but he couldn't help but think about it or not, instantly flooded him like a tide.

At that time, when I was young, I sat next to my grandmother with peace of mind, waiting for my mother to pick up vegetables for me, pointing to my favorite dishes and asking my mother to pick them up.When I came back from the palace, I went to see my grandmother first, and then I greeted my mother when my mother came to serve her a meal...

Is he really his mother's own son?

Jia Daishan was finally able to sleep in the main room.He happily lay on his wife's big bed, which was softer and softer than his own, with a faint fragrance, so comfortable.

Leaning on his arm, he watched the servant girl wipe his wife's hair.The wife's hair is still so much, so dark and shiny.His hair has already turned white.old, old.While lamenting how old he was, squinting his eyes at his old wife's white and greasy neck, which was not inferior to that of a maidservant, he suddenly regretted why he moved to the front yard!

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