The bear child of the Red Chamber, Jia Cong

Let’s say that Jia Cong was wasting his childhood practicing calligraphy, when he suddenly heard a sound from outside the door: “Hong Xiu, is the third master in the room?” He put down the brush in his hand and jumped off the chair, shouting: “ Here, who is it?"

I saw Zhao'er came in with a smile and saluted: "Third Master, our master asked you to change your clothes quickly, please come from Uncle Feng's family."

Jia Cong's face suddenly darkened, and he ground his teeth: "It's so fast, so fast that I'm not even ready." Then he thought for a while, then became discouraged, and muttered, "I can't do anything to him at all... "The young master is still a soldier in the sanctuary, and he is probably a silver saint.He hurriedly changed his clothes and led Lanxiang Ziguang to the outside of the second gate. Jia Lian carried him on the horse and went to Feng's mansion together.

As soon as they arrived at Feng's house, someone laughed at the door and asked the two masters of Jia's family to go in directly.Jia Cong rolled his eyes, remembering that when Jia Baoyu came in the original book, Feng Ziying came to greet him in person.Why can't you come this time?Think you have important guests?

Not long after arriving inside, sure enough besides Feng Ziying and Han Qi, there was also an imposing young man in white robes, Feng and Han were talking with them.

Jia Cong originally took Jia Lian's hand and went in neatly. When he saw Feng Ziying, he puffed up his face and shouted, "Brother Feng, you cheated me!" I fix him!"

Before Jia Lian could speak, Feng Ziying asked with a smile, "What annoyed Mr. Jia?"

"You pretend! You keep pretending!" Jia Cong took a few steps forward, stood in the middle of the room, and said angrily, "What do you mean by sending 123 Romance back? I don't believe you don't know that the old ancestor will annoy me After spending a few months around Brother Baoyu, she finally liked me, and let you go back. Now she doesn't like me anymore."

Everyone was dumbfounded for a moment.Feng Ziying opened her mouth, probably not expecting him to be so straightforward, not knowing what to say.

Jia Lianwei hated to bring him out, this kid is obviously a stick, how could he be smart?After a moment of embarrassment, he said: "Baoyu usually stays in the ancestral house, so it's natural to please her."

Jia Cong snorted, and said loudly: "That's not true! The ancestor likes the second uncle, not the father!"

"Shut up!" Jia Lian glared at him, "Send you back with nonsense."

Jia Cong pursed his mouth, and the teardrops rolled in his eyes for five or six seconds before dripping down.He just stood in the middle of the room where the light was excellent, crying aggrieved and pitifully.

Several people looked at each other for a while, Feng Ziying asked Jia Lian: "Can you coax children?"

Jia Lian blushed with embarrassment, shook his head and said, "How can I do this?" Then he looked up at Han Qi, "Brother Han has a son!"

Han Qi waved his hand and said, "I've never coaxed you before."

It was the young man in white robe who came over and hugged Jia Cong: "Brother Cong, in fact, Shi Taijun likes you in his heart, but he never said so. Old man, sometimes he is like a child and just cares about face. Don't you, Brother Cong?" Is it okay to argue with her?"

Jia Cong took advantage of the situation and glanced at him, um, the four-claw python robe and the bright yellow belt, either the prince or the prince, probably not the four kings with different surnames in the southeast, northwest, and north.Since Feng Ziying's special envoy came to invite our brothers, it seems that this prince is interested in Rongguo Mansion or our brothers.If I don't fool around well today, I'm afraid my young master will be made into a watch.Then she gave him a contemptuous look with tears in her eyes, and hummed in a crying voice: "Don't coax me, you don't know how to coax children at all, so I don't want to be coaxed." All the people who said that laughed.He continued, "I don't want her to like me in her heart, and I don't like her anyway. It's just that if she pretends to like me a little bit, no one will dare to bully me."

Several people in the room couldn't help turning their eyes to Jia Lian.Jia Lian blushed and said angrily, "Who bullied you?"

Jia Cong touched his tears, pouted his lips and remained silent.

On the contrary, the white-robed young man sighed and said: "In such a big duke's mansion, it's not unusual for an unfavored little master to be bullied by servants. I'm afraid no one will tell Second Lord Jia."

How could Jia Lian not think of Yingchun?Even though he didn't care about the siblings raised by these two aunts, he lost face in the end.After two slaps, they got together, and their skin turned purple with anger.

Feng Ziying hurriedly pulled him aside and sat down: "Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite. Your family has a big business, so it is inevitable that there are a few pairs of snobbish eyes."

Jia Cong muttered in a crying voice, but his voice was loud and clear: "No, no, the whole house is full of snobbish eyes."

Feng Ziying choked, and persuaded Jia Lian, "You are a man, how can you take care of the backyard?"

Jia Cong muttered again: "Second elder brother is the housekeeper, why not be as powerful as Lai Da?"

Feng Ziying finally couldn't bear it any longer, and turned to stare at Jia Cong: "Don't talk nonsense, children."

Jia Cong snorted and said, "You adults know how to tell nonsense with your eyes open, but in fact, you are like a mirror in your heart. I don't know whether to coax yourself or others, because no one can be coaxed." He simply stretched out his arms and put his arms around the white man. Pao Gongzi's neck, and glanced at Feng Ziying raised his chin provocatively.

The white-robed young man looked at Feng Ziying and smiled.

Feng Ziying hurriedly turned her head to look at Jia Lian. Sure enough, Second Master Jia's pretty face was as dark as that of Bao Gong in the play.

After a while, Jia Lian suddenly smiled, and said coldly: "You all know that I, Jia Lian, am just a housekeeper, and I might as well be as powerful as Lai Da."

Feng Ziying was about to speak, Jia Cong rushed to say: "Second brother, don't be sad, it's not your fault. Our master can't even be a housekeeper."

Feng Ziying couldn't help shouting: "Cong'er shut up."

Jia Cong hurriedly hugged the white-robed young man's neck tighter, and tilted his head: "No, you are allowed to talk nonsense in a serious manner, and you are not allowed to tell the truth? I hate you the most. Only allow State officials set fires and did not allow people to light lamps."

The white-robed young man couldn't help laughing: "You do know a lot."

Jia Cong twisted his little head triumphantly.

Han Qi couldn't help persuading him, "Cong'er, you're still young, and you don't know many things."

Jia Cong rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it, I don't know, I'm still young. Could it be that when I grow up and know many things in the future, the master will be able to live in Rongxi Hall? It's a waste of paper. Lizi, what's the fun. The Rongguo Mansion has already been evacuated by the second aunt and the housekeepers. Everyone in the house knows it. I don't believe that the old lady is really a muddy ear. But just turn a blind eye. How can my father compare to my second uncle. Poor thing, you have to try to get some money to play with some antiques, and the son-in-law who lives with my second aunt has opened an antique shop." The audience was silent as he spoke, and he was lucky to die. Add a sentence: "The second elder brother is much poorer than the second sister-in-law, and our family loves to spend money. In a few days, we will have to rely on the second sister-in-law to give us usury money to support the family."

On the other side, he just opened his mouth and talked like peas. Jia Lian's face turned red, black, blue, and purple. As soon as the words "release loan sharks" came out, he was stunned for a long time, and finally turned gray and white. Gritting his teeth, he said, "Jia Cong, who told you these words?"

Jia Cong shrugged off, "It's overheard."

"Where did you eavesdrop?"

"A lot." Jia Cong wrapped the arm around the white-robed young man back, and counted with his fingers: "I heard from the porter, from the kitchen, from the accountant, and from the warehouse. , and hidden under the second aunt's window. Anyway, I was young, and no one cared about me. I slipped out as soon as Madam Zhang blinked. After she searched for a long time, I slipped back and pretended to be under the flower root Looking at ants, they are actually going to the inner wall to listen to the corner.”

The area around the inner wall was originally the residence of the servants of the Rongguo Mansion. Jia Lian was as dumb as a clay sculpture when he heard the words.

After two cups of tea, Feng Ziying sighed, raised her eyes to meet Han Qi's, and smiled wryly at Jia Lian, "It's because of my lack of thoughtfulness that I provoked it, and I'm sorry to accompany you."

Jia Lian's face was mixed with joy and sadness, and it took him a long time to shake his head in bewilderment: "What does it have to do with you? He is telling the truth. Shemei has been bullied by her wet nurse for many years, and everyone in the family knows that she is the only one The master doesn't know. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that maybe all the masters don't know."

Jia Cong struggled to get off the ground, the white-robed young man let him go, he immediately ran to Jia Lian's side and hugged his arms and said, "It doesn't matter to the second elder brother, it's not that we are not smart, it's that they are too cunning."

Jia Lian sneered and said, "It's not that we're not smart, we're just blind."

Jia Cong put his face on Jia Lian's arm, and said melancholy: "Is it true that you are really blind, but you can't help but pretend to be blind. Our master doesn't like to study, and our ancestors don't like it. She is not in our house. One person has the final say. Hmph, second uncle is good at studying? He is not a serious imperial examination. He is always arty and polite, so he is not as good as my father. My father is a general, what does he want to study for?"

Han Qi and Feng Ziying couldn't listen anymore.Even though it was his father, he was biased, and he was not so biased.No one in Beijing knows what that old bastard Jia She is.On the contrary, the white-robed young man smiled from the corners of his eyes, and whispered to the two of them: "It's a lie for a son not to say anything about his father's faults, but when I look at this little guy, he really misses his father."

Jia Lian was silent for another half a day, then suddenly said, "Who bullied you in the past?"

Jia Cong simply climbed on top of him, sat on Jia Lian's lap, put his arms around his neck again and said, "Good brother, forget it, I know you love me. People in the world dislike the poor and love the rich. How can I take care of the whole family? In the future, I will study hard and take the imperial examination seriously. I will show it to my ancestors and my second uncle to see who will bully me. The furniture in this mansion is not my turn to think about it anyway. Brother Baoyu is fine."

Feng Han and the white-robed young man were listening intently, but when they heard the last sentence, Qi Qi took a deep look at Jia Cong.Jia Cong just didn't know.

Jia Lian sneered, "Why did you give it to Brother Baoyu?"

Jia Cong persuaded: "Second brother, dear brother! There are many things, and it will not work if you are not convinced." There is a bit of earnestness in the words, like an old lady. "I also complain that it is going to rain and thunder. It always makes me cry. Could it be that if I blame him, he will stop thundering? What am I? We are all old ladies in this house, of course It's whoever she likes to go to."

Jia Lian said solemnly: "In this mansion, the master is the head of the family."

Jia Cong gave his brother a white look: "Oh, then why did he live in the garden, but it's the Rongxi Hall where the second uncle lives."

Jia Lian was dumb.

Taking advantage of Jia Lian's mind full of running around the alpaca, Jia Cong buried his face in his arms and turned around, his eyes fixed on Feng Ziying, Han Qi and the white-robed young man. Said, but at this moment, I can't talk about it, and it's inconvenient to go outside to discuss it, which is very interesting.