Uncle Lai in the Red Chamber

Chapter 70 The Genes of the Jia Family

Recently, Wang Xifeng and Jia Lian can be described as honey mixed with oil, and the husband sings and the wife follows.

Projects have always been the most prone to corruption, and even the pro-provincial project within Rongfu is not exempt from this.

Although the work has just started, the husband and wife are in charge of placing people inside and receiving filial piety; the other is in charge of the outside, working on both the inside and outside, making a lot of money.

With all the money in his account, and the fact that a breakup was better than a wedding, Wang Xifeng was uncharacteristically not yelling at Jia Lian.

That night, Sister Feng was holding an account book in her hand, lying on the kang with her elbows supporting her body, her bent legs repeatedly beating her buttocks, looking somewhat like a little girl, and her pair of usually majestic The sinister red phoenix eyes were staring at the account book, as if they were looking at a lover.

Sister Feng is not born with a liking for these yellow and white things. Although her father is the eldest son of the prince, he is not a promising person. She lives in a large mansion and is delicate, so she naturally feels some differential treatment.

I originally hoped that after getting married, my husband would be successful and feel proud.

Unexpectedly, Jia Liangui is a heir to the Duke's mansion, but he is just an embroidered pillow who only knows how to drink and watch movies.Fortunately, this embroidered pillow has no temper, so I can tolerate her bossing around.

Originally, it only took a few years to smooth out the edges and that was all.

However, Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang let her take charge of the house. After taking charge of the house, she used money everywhere. She gradually realized the benefits of money, and turned her emotions to these things. It was natural.

Just as he was staring at the account book feeling complacent, he heard noises coming from outside, accompanied by the sound of people shouting and pouring tea from far away.

Sister Feng knew that Jia Lian was back, so she didn't get up to greet him. She just stuffed the account book under the pillow on the kang, leaned sideways on the pillow, crossed her legs and waited for Jia Lian to come in.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for half a cup of tea, there was suddenly no movement outside the house. I couldn't help but become suspicious. I kicked up my embroidered shoes and leaned on the door with my hands and feet to look around.

Seeing Ping'er standing next to the official hat chair in the main room, and because Jia Lian was covered by Ping'er and could only be vaguely seen sitting on the chair, he hurriedly dusted off his clothes and stepped out.

As he walked, he took out his handkerchief and threw out a flower, and asked with a smile: "But the second master is back?"

Just as he glanced at Ping'er holding the sobering soup, he saw Jia Lian sitting on the chair with his head drooped, motionless.

"You little hooves, why didn't you carry the second master to the house when he fell asleep? It would be terrible if he got frozen!"

Ping'er saw her acting like this and knew it well.

You said resentfully: "If grandma doesn't come, how can I dare to take action!"

"Bah! You little prodigal, you are getting more and more unruly. He is like a dead pig and he can still eat you! Why don't you come with me and carry the second master back to the house!"

"Hey!"

Ping'er agreed and quickly put the hangover soup on the coffee table.

Then Sister Feng and Sister Feng lifted Jia Lian up with one arm at a time. After taking a few steps, Jia Lian shook his head violently twice like a rattle.

"Ping'er! When the second master wakes up, you don't need to support him anymore. Go bring him the sobering soup!"

Jia Lian woke up and squinted his eyes and looked around. Seeing that a pair of An Lushan's claws had succeeded, Sister Feng interrupted their spellcasting.

Without Ping'er's support, they could not help but stagger. The two of them staggered into the outer room, came to the Kang, put Jia Lian on the Kang, and lay down on him without any strength.

"Burn me to death! Hurry... bring water!"

After Jia Lian fell down like this, he sobered up a little.

Sister Feng pressed Jia Lian, got up from the kang, and patted Jia Lian's thigh.

"Sit up quickly and wake up first!"

Then he pulled him up by his arm, took the sobering soup from Ping'er, and put it to Jia Lian's mouth.

After drinking a bowl, Jia Lian burped.

Sister Feng quickly raised her hand to fan away the alcohol.

He lightly punched Jia Lian's chest and complained: "You damn ghost, where did you drink so much wine!" Jia Lian said with a big tongue: "Dong... Dongfu, Brother Zhen is treating me!"

Sister Feng stretched out her finger, poked Jia Lian's forehead, and said with a sneer: "Ha! The last time we invited guests, we arranged for Brother Qiang to purchase actors. What's the reason for this time?"

Jia Lian stretched out his hand to fish out the green-white jade finger, but unfortunately the drunk ghost managed to fish it out twice.

He retracted his hand angrily, leaned back on the pillow and squinted his eyes: "I want to find a job for Brother Rong to supervise the production of gold and silver utensils!"

Sister Feng said thoughtfully: "Don't rush to arrange things outside. Now that the second master is still at home, it's better to wait until he leaves. Then it won't be easy for my wife to interfere with things outside. It's not us who have the final say!"

Then he complained: "The job of purchasing actors is not enough for him?"

Jia Lian smiled and said: "Hey! We are too busy. Wouldn't it be less troublesome to just sit and share the benefits? Besides, why are our brothers worrying about this? Brother Zhen is not a solitary eater!"

"Hmph!" Sister Feng snorted coldly: "You are too generous. Brother Qiang hasn't gone to Jiangnan yet. How do you know they won't cross the river and burn down the bridge?"

Jia Lian narrowed his eyes and said with a lewd smile: "No, no! The beautiful concubine that Brother Zhen took in years ago is willing to let me..."

Halfway through the conversation, he suddenly realized that he was talking to his wife.

He had been in the south of the Yangtze River for more than half a year, and he had welcomed gentle women to various water towns. In addition, a break-up was better than a wedding recently, and Wang Xifeng didn't give him a look. Today, with alcohol in his head, he squinted as if he had gone back to a few months ago. No door.

While regretting what he said, he opened his eyes and looked at Sister Feng's face.

Sure enough, Sister Feng's eyes widened with anger, she pointed at him and shouted, "Bah! Why are you trying so hard to get work for his family? It turns out that you are eating someone else's short mouth!"

Jia Lian was mostly awake from the wine and hurriedly sat up from the kang.

While swearing to the sky that there will never be a next time, he licked his face and reached for Sister Feng's hand.

Sister Feng slapped the back of his hand, squinted and sneered: "You can't deceive me with your lies!"

"Tell me, madam, how can you trust me?"

Sister Feng smiled and said: "It's not impossible for me to believe you, it's just that you can't do it just by talking!"

Jia Lian immediately bowed and said with a smile: "Either I will spend my whole life every night from now on to serve my good grandma!"

"Bah! My thoughts have blinded you!" Sister Feng spat: "Leave your body to me for safekeeping, and I will believe you!"

Seeing Jia Lian staring at him with an aggrieved look on his face, he added, "Don't try to hide the benefits you have received recently from me. I'm keeping track of them all!"

"You!..." Jia Lian was so angry that he couldn't speak.

If it were half a year ago, he wouldn't have dared to say a word, he would just take it out obediently.

But during this six-month trip to the south of the Yangtze River, there was also the construction of a provincial residence. Not only did everyone in the house flatter them, but even Jia Zhen next door tried their best to please her. A while ago, he even offered a new concubine to entertain her. Mentally, There have been changes.

There is no harm if there is no comparison. He and Jia Zhen are brothers of the same generation. Seeing how much he pays for every room, he can't even get even a few times. If he is teased again, he will have to look at her face when drinking and watching movies in the future. .

Sister Feng didn't know the change in his mentality, so she used her usual arrogance and said: "What are you doing! I still care about your little money? I just save it for you to save you from spending it on those dirty and smelly people!"

Money is a man's courage. Jia Lian knew very well about Sister Feng that it would be impossible to get it back once it was in his hands.

Thinking of this, he took advantage of the Jia family's gene of escaping first when he was in trouble, jumped up from the kang like a spring, and ran out like flying.

"I remembered something else, so I'm going to the study room first!"

While running, he secretly rejoiced. Wang Xifeng had reminded him before that he would have the final say when Jia Zheng left the capital.

Wang Xifeng has been accepting gifts a lot these days and has accepted some engineering errands. As long as he delays for a while, he will not have the opportunity to bargain when the errands are sent!

(End of this chapter)