Corrupt official in the Red Chamber

Chapter 4
A nasty rooster outside the window started clucking.

Annoyed, Jia Rui wrapped his head in the blanket, trying to escape from this nasty cock.

But the voice of this rooster is so penetrating that even under the quilt, its crowing can still be heard clearly.

Finally, Jia Rui couldn't hold on any longer. He poked his head out of the quilt, took a deep breath of fresh air, and then shouted loudly to the outside: "Let this rooster die, let me stew it!" Soup."

Jia Rui's voice was so resonant and also very penetrating. His shout woke up everyone in the yard.

After that, Jia Rui heard chickens flying around in the yard, and then the door of his room was knocked open with a "bang".

After that, his grandmother Mrs. Wang rushed to his bed like a young man.

Then Mrs. Wang saw Jia Rui lying there, his face was ruddy and full of energy, he looked like a sick person.

It looks good this way.

Mrs. Wang then cried out, "My son, I'm worried about grandma."

After saying this, Mrs. Wang couldn't bear it anymore, and the tears in her eyes rushed out like a flood that opened the gate.

Seeing her grandmother crying so sadly, Jia Rui quickly jumped on the ground from the bed, and gently patted her on the back to comfort her.

"Good grandma, isn't the baby well? You should be happy now, be careful not to break your body from crying."

After some consolation, Mrs. Wang finally put away her tears and put a smile on her face again.

Mrs. Wang stretched out her hand and gently touched Jia Rui's face, and found that his body temperature was normal. At this moment, she was even more delighted.

"It's really good, it's not a dream."

"Grandma, it's okay. You can finally have a good rest for a few days."

In Jia Rui's memory, these days his grandmother was by his side, often staying up all night, just because he was afraid that Jia Rui would kick off the quilt in the middle of the night and make his condition worse.

"Cough cough."

A cough came from the door.

Jia Rui and Mrs. Wang turned around and saw that it was Jia Dairu who was neatly dressed and standing at the door, looking at their grandfather and grandson smiling.

Mrs. Wang looked a little embarrassed by her husband, so she quickly took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, wiped away her tears, then turned around and said to her husband: "The child is just fine, you should be more relaxed with him these few days, don't let him go." Tired and sick."

"If you don't carve jade, you can't make it into a tool. What's more, this beast's talent is not good. If you don't supervise him, you won't be able to get ahead in this life."

Seeing her husband's tough attitude, Mrs. Wang had no choice but to sigh, and then lightly touched Jia Rui's forehead as a way to comfort him.

"Okay, since the illness is cured, let's start reading today."

After finishing speaking, Jia Dairu walked outside. When he reached the threshold, he turned back and said, "Why are you still standing there? Put on your clothes and eat. After eating, come with me to the study to study."

Jia Rui's body was obviously very afraid of this grandfather, and now he heard his grandfather Jia Dairu's yelling, and ran out of the door involuntarily.

"Wait a minute, what's the rush, put on your clothes before going out, and catch a cold again, what's the matter?" Mrs. Wang hurriedly stopped Jia Rui from behind, and then ordered Brother Ying, who was waiting at the door, to wait on Jia Rui. wear clothes.

Brother Ying agreed outside and quickly entered the door, bowing to Jia Dairu and Mrs. Wang first.

Only then did the two ancestors leave Jia Rui's room together.

With a sullen face, Brother Ying took out Jia Rui's clothes from the cabinet with a displeased face, then held them in front of him, shook off the long gown, and put it on Jia Rui's body.

"What's wrong? You've been tired these past few days, why are you pouting?" Jia Rui said teasingly while getting dressed.

"It's nothing, it's just that I have to change jobs."

Jia Rui listened to Brother Ying's words, searched in his mind, and immediately understood that Brother Ying should change places.

Jia Rui sighed, "You have been wronged for a while, and I will call you back when I have fame."

Brother Ying's eyes flickered for a moment, but soon dimmed.

"When will you be able to achieve fame? In a year or two, I'll be married to a kid. I don't know if I can wait until I come back."

"Don't worry, I'll let you come back within half a year at most." Jia Rui said very affirmatively, with strong confidence in his tone.

This was also the confidence that Goldfinger gave him, so he couldn't believe it anymore. With Goldfinger's help, he would still be miserable?

"Okay then, I'll wait for you." Brother Ying buttoned up Jia Rui's clothes as he spoke, then glanced at him shyly and ran out of the room.

Jia Rui looked at Brother Ying's back and touched his forehead.

Conscience of heaven and earth, he has no interest in this little girl.

Jia Rui shook his loose robe, then his consciousness became concentrated, and the transparent screen appeared in front of him again.

The other attributes are exactly the same as before, only two items have changed.

Lifespan: 32 years.

Kung Fu: Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, first level.

Liu Hai finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his lifespan had finally returned to the range of almost normal people.

However, he feels that 32 years is still a bit short. He is only 24 years old now, and even after 32 years, he will only be 56 years old. It seems that he has to work harder and strive to live beyond 100 years old.

Then, he walked out of the room and came to the main hall, where there was an Eight Immortals table, where Jia Dairu and Mrs. Wang were already waiting for him.

Jia Rui hurriedly walked a few steps, arrived at the table of the Eight Immortals, first saluted Jia Dairu and Mrs. Wang, and then sat opposite to Jia Dairu.

After Jia Rui sat down, Mrs. Wang gestured to the outside, and immediately a woman came in with some dishes.

Jia Rui glanced sideways and saw only a few steamed buns on a plate and several plates of side dishes.

Looking at this breakfast without any meat, Jia Rui felt very headache.

In modern times, Jia Rui is a carnivorous animal and enjoys almost all meat.

Next, Jia Dairu picked up the chopsticks, added some casually to a plate of side dishes, and took the first bite.

After that, Mrs. Wang started to eat. She picked up a chopstick of cabbage and sent it to Jia Rui's bowl.

"You are recovering from your illness. Eat more."

Jia Rui nodded, added the vegetables in front of him, brought them to his mouth, chewed them a few times, and found that the taste of these small dishes was not bad, it seems that the chef put his heart into it.

But he didn't know that his chef was good at making these small dishes. If he really made delicacies from mountains and seas, the taste would piss him off.

The breakfast passed quickly, and then, Jia Dairu took Jia Rui to the East Wing, which was their study.

Jia Dairu sat down on the desk in the middle, and then pointed to a lower table next to him, letting Jia Rui sit down.

Jia Rui didn't dare to neglect, he quickly sat down at the table, then Jia Dairu stood up, and threw a thick book in front of Jia Rui.

Jia Rui looked down and saw that it was the "Four Books".

"Recite "The Analects of Confucius Shu Er Pian" to me."

After Jia Rui heard this, he felt like a thunderbolt.

Whether it is Jia Hu in modern society or Jia Rui in the Dream of Red Mansions world, they are both scumbags.

It is that Jia Rui in Dream of Red Mansions World has some basics, but he has been neglected for a long time, and now he is suddenly asked to memorize such a large article, how can he be able to memorize it now.

Jia Dairu looked at Jia Rui sitting there, dumbfounded, and knew what was going on.

He immediately picked up a ruler from the table, walked to Jia Rui's table, and said with a sullen face, "Stretch out your hand."

From Jia Rui's memory, being spanked was something that happened almost every day, so he stretched out his left hand very naturally.

Jia Dairu, who was standing opposite, raised his ruler high with a sullen face, and then slammed it down.

"Snapped."

A crisp sound.

Sitting there, Jia Rui didn't feel the pain, at most it was a scratch.

At first, Jia Rui thought that his grandfather was distressed that he had just recovered, so he was merciful.

But after twenty strokes of the ruler, the aged Jia Dairu was already sweating.

Sitting there, Jia Rui felt something was wrong.

Grandpa beat him hard, but why didn't he feel the pain?
　I'm busy with work today, so I'm sorry for the late update.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)