Chapter 64: Stay Steady (Second Update)
In Rongguo Mansion, Jia Zheng’s nosebleeds were all over his face, one eye swelled up at an eye-catching speed, and his teeth also bled in many places and became loose. Two.
Oh~
Jia Mu was heartbroken, "You evil deed, how could you beat your own brother like this? Are you going to beat him to death? Do you still have any ancestors in your eyes?" , is there an old mother like me?”
“...Then why don’t you ask him what he did and what he said?”
Jia She was full of depression. He screamed with unfinished sadness and anger: "Old lady," he never called her mother again, "you are biased, I admit it, but you said I have no ancestors in my eyes, I, Jia She, don't admit it." , you should ask your second son if he is an ancestor of the Jia family and if he regards me as his brother."
He had red eyes and scratched his chest, "My son is dead. My wife died in childbirth, and I will never be able to live through what happened that day. Does he count as my brother? Ask him, what is he talking about?"
Jia She tried hard not to let himself go. He fell down and stared at Jia Zheng angrily, "Besides being a quarrel, what else do you have? People treat you like a fool, but you are still there having fun, thinking you control everything?
Bah!
Have you ever passed the examination?
In all your years at the Ministry of Industry, apart from drinking tea and reading the newspaper, what else have you done? ”
He almost shouted the last sentence.
Jia Zhen, who came over, saw Jia She grabbing her chest and using all her strength to suppress the trembling and control her body. Startled, she hurriedly stepped forward to support him, "Uncle She, let's go and offer incense sticks to Auntie and Brother Hu. "
When he was young, he only felt sorry for his younger brother, and was not touched by his aunt's difficult childbirth.
But now that it was his mother's turn, Jia Zhen knew how painful it would be to be a close relative.
And Uncle She not only lost his wife that day, he also lost his son.
Jia Zhen held Jia She tightly, feeling that he was the one who was hurt the most in this fight. Busy added: "They will also be sad when they see you like this. "
"..."
With great sadness and despair in his eyes, Jia She threw away Jia Zhen, staggered out and ran towards the ancestral hall, where his ancestors were. His father, his wife, and his son were all there.
Jia Zhen followed from a distance and did not let the servant follow too closely. She watched him go all the way to the ancestral hall of Ningguo Mansion and hurriedly waved her hands to tell people around her to stay away.
The door of the ancestral hall was opened by Jia She, but he closed it as quickly as possible. After a while, wailing and crying could be heard inside.
Jia Zhen sighed slightly, it would be nice if she could cry. He avoided it from the other side, but without thinking, he suddenly bumped into his son who was happily heading to his mother's side after school.
"Rong'er."
"Father!"
Jia Rong is no longer as afraid of his father as before. Hearing this, he hurried over and said, "Why..."
When he was about to ask you why you are here, he seemed to hear a voice, "Father, there is the ancestral hall..."
"It's your Uncle Pardon of the West Mansion."
Jia Zhen didn’t want to say it at first, but something happened at home, and her son could no longer be as ignorant as before. “He was crying for his wife who died in childbirth and his son who drowned.”
Jia Zhen Rong: "..."
I was very shocked. It seems that the day of death ceremony has passed, right?
Second Uncle Lian never celebrates his birthday because of the death of his mother and brother. But isn’t Second Uncle Lian’s birthday the ninth day of the lunar month? Almost ten days have passed.
"Uncle Pardon...are you angry with the old lady again?"
Jia Rong pointed to the west and asked her father secretly.
“I was angry, but I was also saddened by the scene.”
Jia Zhen opened her sleeves and showed her son the bruise on his arm, “If you hadn’t stopped me today "Look, your father must have killed someone."
He slowly told what happened today, "...Rong'er, your father is useless. He was bullied into the house, but he didn't do anything." Know who the enemy is."
Jia Rong: "..."
He saw his father's eyes red and couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly when he thought of his grandmother's current situation.
“But I have to remember today’s revenge, and you have to remember it too.” Jia Zhen listened to the bitter cries coming from the ancestral hall, her voice faint, “Ning Rong’s Second Mansion, two generations of four kings "Gong, as their descendants, we shouldn't be like this."
Placing hope on the Emperor and the Supreme Emperor, and taking care of them out of the kindness of our ancestors, is a joke.
Jia Zhen hates herself for not having enough brains now. If he has the skills of his father, who would dare to bully him like this?
It's a pity that the Jia family is too deeply involved with the military. In order to reassure the two people above, his father not only did not attack the prince, but also did not stay with the family. Otherwise, why would this happen?
Jia Zhen misses her father very much, and she is full of depression and has nowhere to vent her anger.
"Rong'er, you have to study hard and be like your grandfather, a person who stands there and makes people afraid to act rashly."
Jia Rong: "..."
He tightened his mouth and said nothing.
Everyone says that my grandfather is powerful, but doesn’t he want to bind himself to the Taoist temple?
Now I have gone on the road to seek immortality and never return, even my grandmother and the whole family have left behind.
He doesn't want to be a person like his grandfather who can only escape. He is better than his grandfather.
"Your grandmother doesn't know about the two stable women yet," Jia Zhen didn't know her son was refuting him in her heart, and was still explaining, "When you go to eat there, don't let it slip."
"...My son knows."
Jia Rong hesitated for a moment, "Have you invited other Wen Pos to the family?"
"Yes."
Jia Zhen sighed, "It's just that your grandmother is old. Giving birth to your little aunt is already a big obstacle. The new one..."
"Grandma said that my little aunt's birthday should be in early April. "
Jia Rong said: "Today is March 19th. If my grandmother can be stable, can we cultivate a stable mother-in-law who is familiar with her and can trust her? "
this?
Jia Zhen looked at her son's clear eyes and swallowed, "Do you think your grandmother can be stable?"
"For the sake of my little aunt, she will force herself to stabilize herself if she cannot stabilize herself."
This or this?
It seems to make sense.
His mother is becoming more powerful, but very powerful.
Jia Zhen took a long breath and then inhaled, "Then tomorrow, when we can't hide it anymore, you..."
"Let me tell you."
Jia Zhen Rong did not let his father embarrass himself and agreed, "Don't worry, father, I will tell you."
"Okay! Okay!"
Jia Zhen excitedly patted her son on the shoulder. , overjoyed, "As long as you can help your grandmother survive this disaster, my father will reward you with a hot spring village in the suburbs of Beijing."
Jia Rong: "..."
His father's brain is really not working very well.
"You should honor your grandma!" He said: "Grandma said last time that she would live in the hot spring village this winter, and she would learn fu water there. I'm going , you have to learn it too.”
Jia Zhen: “…”
He has never learned it.
Huh? Now is not the time to dwell on this issue. As long as you do it well, you can do whatever you want.
"Okay, you don't want it yourself."
Relaxing, he quickly chased the people away, "Go quickly, otherwise your grandmother will be anxious."