Jiafu Middle Road, East Cross Courtyard. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Jia Zheng was angry in the house, and sometimes asked sternly: "Have you found the evil animal?" Come and see me. See if I don't smoke him to death. ”

Jia Zheng's face was cloudy, and the maids who served with him, such as Caiyun, Yu Chu'er, Caifeng, etc., trembled, and hid outside. The atmosphere in the house was oppressive.

Mrs. Wang sat on the kang, saw Jia Zheng's anger like this, and cried: "The master has something to teach Baoyu a lesson, and slowly speaking, isn't it a sin to be angry with your body." ”

Confucian etiquette: the husband is the wife. No matter how powerful Mrs. Wang is, Jia Zheng is angry, she wants to persuade her, but she can only lower her figure and persuade around the bend.

In the original book of the Red Mansion, Wang Xifeng caught Jia Lian and raped him in bed, and Jia Lian dared to splash and run around with a sword to drive Wang Xifeng. This is unthinkable in modern times. At this time, the status of men and women is about the same.

Jia Zheng choked his wife angrily, "I was so angry with him that I was about to die." What sin is not sinful. He listens to me? I asked him to go to school, and he was fine, the school started on the 18th of the first month, how many times did he come to school in this month? ”

Mrs. Wang whimpered and cried, and came back to her senses, it turned out that it was for reading. I put most of my heart in my heart. Didn't you make a fuss about this a few times that year?

The Baoxia Hall where Sanchun lives is behind the East Cross Courtyard, and the distance is not far. A moment later, Jia Baoyu followed Jin Chu'er to the main room of the East Cross Courtyard.

Baoyu cautiously came in through the door and whispered, "Mother, I'm coming..." Seeing this situation, my heart suddenly became bitter. I can only hope that Qianxue will arrive at the old lady's house as soon as possible.

"Evil beast!" Looking at Baoyu's cowering appearance, Jia Zhengqi didn't go away, turned over the old accounts and new accounts in his heart together, and angrily picked up the teacup on the exquisite small table at hand and smashed it at Baoyu's feet.

This is extremely rare for a political father who has always been elegant and pays attention to the dignity of the son of the family. But, who knows what kind of mood he was in at the parent-teacher meeting?

He came back last night, and it was late at night, and he was resting in his study. I went to the court early in the morning, and at noon I invited Zhao Shilang, the head of the household, to have a drink. In the afternoon, he approved the official documents in the public house, and only now did he have time to return to the house to vent the anger in his heart.

Baoyu shuddered, took a step back, and then lowered her head like a quail. Seeing Mrs. Wang's distress for a while.

"Evil beast, do you still have the face to see me? What books you read, so little score in the test, you are not ashamed, I am worried for you! Jia Zheng slammed the table with a roar, he was really angry. He is the lord of Jiafu, and his son-in-law's grades turned out to be middle and lower, and he was in the tiled house of the clan last night, and his old face was lost.

Thinking about the concubine who was about to participate in the Ministry of Rites exam, Jia Zheng's heart was even more angry, and he got up to find a stick to smoke Baoyu.

The two tremors that scared Baoyu. Stand still and don't dare to move. His father wants to whip him, will he dare to run?

Where Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang lived, it was still difficult to find a stick. Mrs. Wang cried and persuaded at the same time. Before Jia Zheng had time to hit Baoyu, Jia's mother's eldest maid Amber ran all the way over to pass the word, "Master, the old lady asked you and Bao Er Ye to go inside to talk." ”

Wait for Baoyu's eldest maid Qianxue to inform you, it's early and late. Mrs. Wang had secretly sent someone to inform Jia's mother.

Jia Zhengyu was angry, calmed his face, and took Mrs. Wang, Jia Baoyu, Aunt Zhao, Aunt Zhou and the maids, and the group went to Jia's mother's room.

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As soon as Jia's mother got up from a nap, she heard the maid report that the master was going to beat Baoyu, and she was angry and anxious, so she hurriedly sent Amber to pass the word. At this time, I was waiting in the main hall.

The mandarin duck patted Jia Mu on the back while helping Jia Mu who was leaning on the collapsed chair to speak, "Ancestor, the master is just in a hurry, and the wife is in front of him." Second Master Bao will be fine. ”

She walked away for a while and followed Qingwen to Mochizuki Residence for a cup of tea, where did she think that such a thing would happen? The lord's anger seemed to come too suddenly. In the inner house of Jiafu, I basically don't know much about what happened in the outside ethnology.

Jia Mu nodded and sighed: "I don't know why, just make a fuss." ”

After a cup of tea, Jia Zheng came in with his wife and concubine, Baoyu, and maids. Jade quietly sat down for Mrs. Wang. The room was silent. Jia Zheng first saluted Jia's mother and said, "What is the so-called matter of the mother sending someone to call her son?" ”

Jia Zheng was still angry in his heart, and his words were still a little hard.

Mother Jia paused on crutches dissatisfied, and said, "You want to educate your son, I can control you?" You are his son. Let me ask you, of course, how did your father discipline you two brothers? ”

Jia Zheng was depressed and said, "Mother, how can my son bear this." Baoyu has reached the point where he can't teach it. He went to study at the clan school for a month, fished for three days, dried nets for two days, and took three exams, and his results were worse than the other. ”

Mother Jia figured out what was going on at this time, looked at her young son, and interrupted impatiently: "If you don't get good grades, you will be beaten, how many beatings did you have to take when you were a child?" ”

The maids, companions, and servants in the room where Jia Mu said wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh. Everyone who is old in Jiafu knows that the old man is actually not good at studying.

Jia Mu beckoned, "Baoyu, come to me." Baoyu, such a smart child, just has only a short time to go to the clan school. If you force him to study, you will soon force a good boy out of illness. Baoyu snuggled into Jia's mother's arms with joy. Mother Jia lovingly rubbed Baoyu's face, and then said to Jia Zheng: "You are busy outside, and you don't know what is going on inside." Baoyu had a minor illness, and neither I nor your daughter-in-law told you about it. ”

Baoyu asked for leave due to illness, she knows!

Jia Zheng was speechless for a while, looked at Baoyu, who was spoiled by his mother, sighed, he didn't say anything about his shame now, and said, "Mother, Baoyu can't even pass the Jia fungus in the West Hutong." ”

The room was silent.

Even the movements of Jia's mother, who was rubbing and pampering Baoyu, stopped. Mrs. Wang, whose eyes were red and swollen after crying, had a smile of relief on her calm face, but she was also frozen at this time.

This scene made Aunt Zhao, who was watching the play next to her, almost not laugh out loud.

No contrast, no harm!

Jia Yan is the great-grandson of Rongguo Mansion, and when he says his name, everyone in the room knows it. He was raised by his widowed mother, Lou, and was the same age as Jia Lan. The relationship between the two is excellent. Jia Lan is now going to follow Jia Huan to study in Dongzhuang Town.

Baoyu has always had the reputation of "smart" in Jiafu's family. He's really smart, too. Also likable. However, suddenly, the relatives of Jiafu were told: Oh, Baoyu is not as good as the child next door. It's embarrassing! The shock was a bit big.

But that alone wasn't enough to silence the room.

Jia's widowed mother, Lou Shi, is a person who can be on the stage. In the past, Jia's mother wanted to hold a family banquet, and the female relatives of the Jia family's other rooms who were close to the blood on the side of Rongguo Mansion were either afraid or inferior, and they were reluctant to come. The Dulou clan will come, neither humble nor arrogant. Baoyu's grades are not as good as Jia Yan, and Jia Mu and Lou's family meet, which is not shameless.

People are like that. Out of sight, out of mind. But now there is an occasional meeting, can this not face up to the problem? Can you fit an ostrich? Can you brag about yourself behind closed doors?

Jia Zheng focused on mentioning Jia bacteria, and Mr. Luo in ethnology compared poor students with excellent examples. And the doorway in Jiafu, where does Luo Hong, who is a family scholar, know? It's all Jia Huan's point.

Jia Mu let out a long sigh, "Alas..."

Jia Mu sighed, and Baoyu was a little panicked. He's really a little flustered right now. The face was red. Grades are useless, but at least you have to earn face for your grandmother and mother. He understands this.

Jia Mu pondered for a while and asked Jia Zheng, "How do you want to educate Baoyu?" ”

Seeing Jia's mother, Jia Zheng knew that he couldn't beat his son. At this time, the fire in his heart also disappeared, after all, he was rarely beaten when he was a child, and said: "As long as Baoyu goes to the clan school every day from now on, just study hard." If there is a mistake again, the punishment for both crimes will be combined. The little ones who followed him had to play forty boards each. Instigated Baoyu to be lazy. ”

Jia Zheng means: Baoyu is forbidden to arrive late and leave early, and to be absent from class and ask for leave without reason.

Jia Mu nodded, which was acceptable, and said, "Hmm." That's it for today. Baoyu stays with me. Start tomorrow and study hard. Although Baoyu didn't do well in the exam, her face was gloomy, but she still spoiled Baoyu in the end.

Jia Zheng sighed and withdrew.

After Jia Zheng left, Baoyu was busy promising Jia's mother and Mrs. Wang to study hard. This made Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang happy. After a while, Baoyu offered to go to the house to study. Mrs. Wang still had something to do, so she took Aunt Zhao, Aunt Zhou and others away.

Outside the window, the sun is silent.

Jia Mu sat on the collapsed chair, squinted her eyes, and said to the mandarin duck: "It's all done by Brother Huan." Thankfully, it's me at home. Otherwise, Baoyu will be beaten by his Lao Tzu again. Didn't it that year, instigated, this person's heart..."

She now forgot that Jia Zheng said just now that Baoyu's grades were not as good as the unhappiness and impact caused by Jia Yan. The tone was dissatisfied. The latter sentence pressed in his throat and did not come out: Once the human heart is broken, no matter how capable it is, it is not a good thing.

Mandarin duck had no choice but to follow Jia's mother's words.

There was a gentle breeze outside the window. Inside the house, the sound is murmuring. Jia Zheng's anger, Baoyu's achievements, and a turmoil came to an end. Jia Zheng wants to beat Baoyu, and it is normal for Jia's mother to stop him. Daddy Zheng is a filial son!

It looks like a tiger. However, how did Mrs. Jia understand Jia Huan's routine?

The destruction of a person, physically, not at the highest level, but mentally at the devastation of him, restricting his freedom.

Jia Baoyu doesn't like the Four Books and the Five Classics, but likes to read miscellaneous books. However, Jia Huan is now forcing him to go to the clan study to read the Four Books and Five Classics, and he has to read them carefully. Otherwise, the exam ranking will not be good. I also had to be visited at home and held parent-teacher conferences.

Jia Baoyu likes to hang out in the inner house and likes to play with beautiful women, but Jia Huan doesn't have this time for him now. Big-faced treasure, I have to go to the clan every day to stay. It's the same as clocking in to work. Draw the ground as a dungeon.

That's the essence of the ethnology package. This can make Jia Huan feel in his heart that he gave Sister Lin a bad breath. Of course, if the big-faced treasure could give Jia Zheng a hard beating, it would be even more perfect.

Since February 16, Jia Baoyu has said goodbye to his leisurely life in the past, "enjoying" the genealogy package customized for him by Jia Huan, desire--immortal--death. Every afternoon when I came back from school, I went to show up in front of Jia's mother, and I didn't even have time to pester Sister Lin. Coming back from dinner and continuing to endorse under the lamp.

Jia family studies, a small exam in October, a high school exam in January, a major exam in March, and a final exam in half a year. It's a lot of pressure to study!