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    "Master."

    Time flies, two months go by in a blink of an eye, and New Year¡¯s Eve is approaching.

    Jia Lian went to work with the housekeepers of Rong Mansion early to prepare for the New Year.

    On the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, the door gods, couplets, signs, and peach charms of the main residence of Rong Mansion were all changed from the inside to the outside, giving them a completely new look.

    That night, Jia Lian came to the East Road Courtyard, met Jia She, and discussed the matter of worshiping ancestors tomorrow.

    Jia She half-squinted his narrow eyes, glanced at Jia Lian, and said, "Old lady, are everything ready?"

    Jia Lian hurriedly responded: "Yes, I just want to wait until early tomorrow morning. The old lady will lead the family members, the master, the second master and the eldest brother Dongfu Zhen to the palace to pay tribute. After receiving the palace banquet, they will come back to worship their ancestors."

    Jia She snorted a floating sound in his nose and said: "What did Zhuangzi send you outside?"

    Jia Lian smiled apologetically and said: "The left and right are just the ones from previous years. The Oden Rouge Rice and Bi Nuo that I like have been sent over.

    There are also some big deer, deer, etc., and they have all been selected and delivered.

    The second master also asked his son to ask the master if there is anything missing, just ask for it.  "

    Jia She picked up the tea cup on the table and just took a sip. When he heard this, he felt like he had eaten a fly.

    But there are some things that are difficult to say directly, so they can only be kept in the heart.

    The mood becomes worse.

    Seeing that Jia Lian suddenly became hesitant, Jia She became angry and shouted: "Damn you, you are so sneaky, what are your shady intentions?

    You have taken over my land, what else are you planning to do?  "

    Jia Lian was startled and said hurriedly: "Master, calm down, my son dares to have any thoughts.

    ¡°It¡¯s just that lately, there have been a lot of unpleasant things said among outsiders.

    I don¡¯t know whether I should tell the master or not.

    It¡¯s all about, about¡­¡±

    When Jia She heard this, he frowned and said, "What is it about? Tell me quickly!"

    Jia Lian paled and said, "My son dare not say"

    After hearing this, Jia She picked up the tea cup on the table and smashed it.

    Fortunately, he still had some ideas in his mind, so he didn¡¯t hit him directly on the head because of the Chinese New Year.

    However, a cup of still hot tea still made Jia Lian look painful.

    Jia She shouted: "If you don't talk about the evil of the ball bag, watch your head carefully!"

    Jia Lian didn't dare to hesitate anymore and said hurriedly: "The tribesmen outside said that the person in the back room of the rockery was being abused at home. He was not given food to eat or clothes to wear. The nine-year-old child was probably tortured alive.  died¡­¡­

    He also said that all mistakes are the fault of adults and have nothing to do with children.

    "It's really, reallytoo vicious to express your anger like this"

    ¡°Fuck your mother!!¡±

    He thought he was the biggest victim of the rumors back then, but now that he heard the rumors were resurrected, Jia She's face turned green with anger, and he said sternly: "What kind of dirty seed is this?"

    Jia Lian hesitated for a moment, and saw that Jia She was looking for something again, and was about to beat him, and said hurriedly: "They are some old people and a few princes in the clan."

    When Jia She heard this, the furious look on his face froze slightly.

    At a time when propriety and filial piety are paramount, although he is not afraid of those distant elders, there is nothing he can do about them.

    ?????????????? These senior old guys, they talk about it all day long in the clan, and they have a great say.

    ??Especially that Jia Dairu, who is pedantic and upright, and attaches great importance to etiquette.

    Even his son, who died early and was the only son left behind, was beaten, scolded and disciplined at every turn, which made people have no choice but to obey.

    At that time, the Golden House Tibetan Jiao Jia's mother, that is, these old people shouted in the tribe and helped the flames.

    I don¡¯t want to make a fuss again now.

    Jia She gasped in anger, but he couldn't think of anything.

    After baring his teeth and staring for a long time, Fang said sternly: "Go to the front and tell that beast that you will go to the ancestral hall tomorrow to worship your ancestors.

    ¡°So many things have happened because of this obscene evil.

    Let those people see whether that beast is dead or alive!

    Send someone to bring you some decent clothes. Anyone who dares to lose me tomorrow should pay close attention to his good skin!  "

    Jia Lian did not dare to delay, and in his heart he was eager to leave this "strict father" as soon as possible, so he hurriedly retreated.

    ¡­¡­

    East Road Courtyard, behind the rockery.

    Jia Cong stood in front of the table and wrote seriously.

    On the wooden bed, a child was lying on it, unable to hold his hands.?Took a piece of rope.

    After playing around with it, I found that it was still a mess, and I couldn¡¯t help but feel a little discouraged.

    Depressed, he crumpled the rope into a ball and wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it, he put it in his sleeve pocket. Then he looked at Jia Cong and yelled: "Jia Cong, your magic tricks are not good, please do it again."  Teach me one!¡±

    The child was Jia Huan. Ever since he discovered that Jia Cong could do magic, he was like a demon and had been pestering him to learn it every day.

    He doesn¡¯t have much patience and his talent is average.

    Usually, if you learn ten things, you can only know half of them, which is still half a bucket of water.

    Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn¡¯t.

    On the other hand, when I watched Jia Cong change, I found it fresh and interesting, so I often pestered him to change.

    At this moment, Jia Cong seemed as if he had not heard anything, and continued to write with concentration.

    In his previous life, when he started practicing calligraphy by hanging his pen in order to strengthen his hand stability, he had already entered the hospital to work.

    Even though I love writing very much and can write well, I don¡¯t have much free time to write.

    ¡°You can only take some time off from your busy schedule and have fun.

    Now, I have a lot of free time.

    In addition, the paper and pen copybooks given by Jia Zheng are all of the highest quality, and writing is extremely smooth.

    Therefore, although the current situation has not improved much, Jia Cong's life is not too bad.

    He is addicted to calligraphy and writing.

    After all the thirty large sheets of paper for today were filled up, he stopped writing without satisfaction, looked at Jia Huan who had been groaning for a long time, and was about to explode, and said: "You have no patience at all, practice two  Hui, if you can¡¯t practice, you won¡¯t be successful. How can this be accomplished?

    By the way, Qian'er handed over her homework to the teacher. What did the teacher say?  "

    Jia Huan curled his lips and said: "You are so cunning, you know how to please your husband. You don't even go to school, and you still do your homework every day."

    What can you say, sir, why not let us learn from you?  "

    Hearing this, Jia Cong curved the corners of his mouth slightly and said, "Well, sir, did you ask anything?"

    Jia Huan said feebly: "Do you still need to ask? Of those people outside today, who doesn't know that you are about to starve to death? Sir just sighed"

    As he spoke, he suddenly frowned and said, "Jia Cong, could this be you causing trouble again? My mother said you are a bit sinister"

    Jia Cong twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly and said, "What do you think I can do now?"

    Jia Huan laughed happily and said, "Of course not! You are starving to death and can't even leave the house. What else can you do besides fawning over your master?"

    By the way, Jia Cong, tomorrow is New Year¡¯s Eve, and the close relatives of both houses are going to the Ningguo Mansion Ancestral Hall to worship their ancestors. Are you going?  "

    Before Jia Cong could answer, he said with a sense of superiority: "You will definitely not be able to go, but it doesn't matter, I will talk to your ancestors for you tomorrow.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: I hope you don¡¯t get trapped all the time and can go to the Nanhutong Market with me.

    I will be the host again and treat you to something good.

    I am still like last time, please eat sugar, hahaha  Uh.  "

    Under Jia Cong¡¯s indifferent eyes, Jia Huan¡¯s self-excitement could no longer go on.

    If Jia Huan¡¯s mother, Aunt Zhao, were to see this scene, her jaw would drop.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of the blue, there are times when someone looks at him to stop him?

    In fact, this is why Jia Huan always likes to run to the wing of the East Road courtyard, because he really wants to find out how Jia Cong became like this.

    It feels like a completely different person.

    In his memory, although Jia Cong was a few years older than him, he was stupid and clumsy. He followed him around all day long, trying to get some snacks. How could he look like this now?

    Amazing!

    It¡¯s just that I can¡¯t always figure out the situation and the whole story.

    He was impatient. After looking around for two times, he couldn't find the reason, so he put down his hand and gradually forgot about it.

    But Jia Cong is still very attractive to him.

    Shan Jia Cong¡¯s endless magic tricks are extremely interesting.

    So he likes to run here.

    The five or six-year-old kid is a talkative, and Jia Huan is even worse. After taking a few quiet breaths, he started chattering again: "Jia Cong, don't be proud.

    "Do you think those people in school will pity you?"

    Daydreaming!

    They are all watching your jokes and wish you would starve to death!  "

    "Who is watching the joke? Who wants Jia Cong to starve to death?"

    As soon as Jia Huan finished speaking, a voice came from outside the house.

    Hearing the sound, Jia Huan jumped up from the wooden bed.

    ¡­¡­

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