The Red House starts from Liaodong

Chapter 71 "Good" Jia Huan

Jia Jing is a man who never abides by etiquette.

Jia Zheng had a cold face, and Jia Zhen, as a junior, was smiling beside her, and she began to blame her father more and more in her heart.

It's unreasonable for the daughter of a family like them, even if she is a concubine, to marry a warrior.

Why didn't I dare to argue with my father at that time.

"Your father really said that?"

Jia Zhen nodded repeatedly when she heard the words, but Qin Ye was surprised that he was not angry, and only said that it was up to Jia Jing to make the decision.

Now it was Jia Zheng's turn, and as expected, he showed displeasure.

Jia Zheng wanted to go to find Jia Jing in person, but he thought of his strict instructions back then that the Rongguo Mansion would never be allowed to go to him without special circumstances such as New Year's Eve.

According to Jia Jing's original words, this is for the good of Rongguo Mansion.

For this cousin, Jia Zheng has not forgotten over the years because the other party is far away from power.

"I'll think it over."

Jia Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't turn her face on the spot, even Jia Mu didn't dare to see her, and left Rongguo Mansion in despair.

Jia Zheng met Jia Mu first.

Jia Mu was silent for a long time.

If it was Jia Jing's request back then, she would not hesitate. Now she is not reluctant to part with her granddaughter, but is worried about whether Jia Jing is still the same Jia Jing from back then.

Is it really like what Jia Jing said, can this son become the support of Jia's family in the future?
Even the magistrate of Yingtian Prefecture who was raised last year, that Jiayu village, can't afford to say that.

Jia Jing never made a mistake, and later he only made a mistake once, and it was this mistake that cost the Jia family half their lives.

"I'm old, and my energy is not as good as before. I haven't asked about foreign affairs for a long time. You can decide your daughter's marriage by yourself."

After listening to his mother's words, Jia Zheng felt a sense of powerlessness.

For such a big matter to make up his mind, he had no confidence in his heart, and looked at Jiamu pleadingly, hoping that she would change her mind.

"Ugh."

Mother Jia sighed and ignored Jia Zheng.

Recalling back then, when Jia Jing asked for the rights of the Jia family, he blatantly said to himself that two cousins, one has the sharpness of a martial artist but cannot control his greed, and the other is weak in writing and has no opinions, neither of them can achieve great things.

The past is vivid, as if it was yesterday.

Jia Zheng reluctantly left Rongqing Hall.

He walked back aimlessly, but heard curses coming from the window, Jia Zheng opened the curtain and went in.

"Why do I see you scolding him every day?"

Pointing to Jia Huan who was crying, he looked at Aunt Zhao with a worried expression.

"You still say that I can't stay in this family anymore. Our mother and son are disgusted by everyone. It's okay to bully me, and you don't care if you bully your son."

Crying and complaining that during the day, Jia Huan was bullied by the maids in his wife's room, and he taught him by himself, but Wang Xifeng heard him outside, and came in to teach him a lesson.

"Is there any reason for the younger generation to teach the elders? Am I not human anymore, woo woo woo."

"OK OK."

Jia Zheng could only go up to comfort him.

Aunt Zhao also only dared to be a little presumptuous when there were no outsiders. Seeing that the master was submissive, she put away her tears.

Unable to bear his own thoughts, Jia Zheng asked Aunt Zhao about Tanchun's marriage.

Aunt Zhao was stunned.

Leaving aside the fact that my daughter is only 13 years old, I will get engaged first as the master said, but... But how could she be so cruel?
"Okay, it's not enough to rape me, even my daughter? I'll ask my wife now, whether Tanchun usually calls her mother or my mother."

Jia Zheng held Aunt Zhao back.

"Isn't this matter still undecided, but you spread the word first, but your reputation is ruined, isn't it a trouble that can't be ended?"

What Jia Zheng said made sense, no matter how dissatisfied with her daughter, Aunt Zhao didn't have the heart to push her into the pit of fire.

Day two.

Aunt Zhao was so happy yesterday that she didn't take away the money from Jia Huan, she still had some money from Wang Xifeng yesterday.

Yesterday, I had a bad fight with the girl in my wife's room, so I went to Lixiangyuan to play instead.

Just when I met Baochai, Xiangling and Yinger playing Go, Jia Huan was also stubborn.

Baochai used to see him like Baoyu, and had no other intentions. He heard that he wanted to be stubborn, so she asked him to come up and sit down.

One lei cost ten renminbi, the first time he won, Jia Huan was very happy.After losing several games in a row, I became a little anxious and started to make trouble.

Ying'er refused, and Jia Huan burst into tears in anger. Seeing this, Xue Baochai said a few words, and Ying'er also cried aggrievedly.

"Hey, who is the crying in this room for?"

A bunch of girls came in.

Tanchun, Lin Daiyu and the others smiled.

Jia Huan was startled, and quickly looked to see that there was no Baoyu. He was relieved when he remembered that he was going to school today.

Unrelentingly accusing Ying'er, Ying'er cried more and more when she saw this.

Tanchun is in a hurry.

Aunt Xue's family is guests and relatives of the wife. If the younger brother's nonsense, let the wife know, how can there be good fruit to eat.

"What's the trouble in a good day? It makes everyone unhappy, so why not leave quickly."

Jia Huan had just had a falling out with the maid in his wife's room yesterday, and today he was chased away by his sister again, thinking that he didn't know where to play in the future, he became anxious.

"Okay, no wonder my mother said that you only have a wife and no mother in your eyes, but now you don't even help my brother.

Let me tell you, my father said yesterday that he wants to marry you to a poor military family, you have the ability to go to your wife and see if she can find a good husband for you. "

Jia Tanchun's face was pale and he was choking with anger, he couldn't get up, and he staggered unsteadily, being supported by Xue Baochai and Lin Daiyu.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Can this kind of nonsense be said?"

"I'm not talking nonsense."

Ten-year-old Jia Huan was afraid that others would think he was lying, so he vowed to tell what his father said yesterday.

"Wow……"

Jia Tanchun covered his face and ran out all the way.

"Quick, catch up."

Xue Baochai hurriedly asked the girls to chase after him, and Daiyu and the others caught up.

……

"Ma'am, ma'am, let me become a monk, woo woo woo."

Mrs. Wang was chatting and joking with Aunt Xue, when a girl broke in suddenly, all the maids in the room couldn't react in time.

But he knelt on the ground with a thump, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Jia Tanchun.

……

Long Island.

A group of children fought for the hare.

"Are you satisfied?"

"Dissatisfied."

A group of middle-aged and middle-aged men suppressed a young man together.

They all come from the same village, but this young man has no fellow countrymen, he can't beat a group by himself, so he was beaten very hard.

"If you don't accept it, hit me again."

The boys were not polite, they beat them wherever they caught them. After a while, the boy's head was bleeding, but he didn't have the slightest fear.

Suddenly grabbed a person and bit his hand fiercely.

"Ouch, it hurts."

"Let go, let go."

The raindrops of fists landed on the young man's back and the back of his head. He just ignored it and stared fiercely at the person in front of him.

"My hand is about to break, don't bite it, I won't grab it, I won't grab it anymore."

The young man turned his head, his mouth was full of blood, and his fierce eyes frightened the rest of the boys so that they didn't dare to come forward to attack again.

Get up and pick up the rabbit, and leave without looking back
(End of this chapter)