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Chapter 203: Bah shameless

Jia She and Jia Cong, father and son, showed off their affection, making all the maids look extremely embarrassed.

They are not newcomers, they have stayed in the house for many years, and they are most familiar with the situation between father and son.

Thinking about it, it was only a few months ago. How could this father and son be called father and son? They were worse than strangers. The father was like an enemy to his son, and the son was like a mouse meeting a cat when he saw his father.

Jia Cong is like a weed on the eaves of a house, swaying in the wind and rain. He has starved to death many times, but I have never heard of the master asking. Every time this young master was seduced, he did something wrong.

Now, Jia She, who is my father, either lets it go, or rushes over with a big stick and beats him randomly. He almost beat this "bastard" to death many times.

At that time, everyone in the Jia family knew that Jia Cong was just a weed and a pile of mud, whether alive or dead, and no one bothered to ask more questions.

In the eyes of everyone, this young master Jia Cong is just a breathing dead man who will die young sooner or later.

But who would have thought that he could unexpectedly turn around and soar into the sky in just a few months, shocking the eyes of countless people in the Jia family!

What's even more unbelievable is that Master Jia She also made a shocking reversal and regarded this mud-like young master as a treasure, as if he was possessed by an evil spirit?!

For example, at this time, what are the father and son doing hugging each other? No matter how loving the father and son are, they are embarrassed to do this, right? Soon there are many people watching in front of them. Besides, how old is this young master?

Is it still necessary to hold and talk?

I always feel that the father and son are weird.

The group of maids and maids all bowed their heads and remained silent, quite embarrassed. However, the father and son did not feel anything was wrong. They were still loving as father and son, and they hugged each other and answered questions.

"My dear, now that you are back, why don't you go see your father first? You don't know how much your father cares about you. He can't eat well or sleep well all day long..."

Jia She pinched Jia Cong's tender face, feeling very intimate.

All the maids were a little unable to stand: they were lying, they were lying blatantly! Who just spent a lot of money to buy a beautiful maid a few days ago, and she was lazy every day in the bridal chamber? Who was eating all kinds of stuff all day long, and wanted to eat all the food in one day?

Eat half a sheep or ten ducks?

Jia Cong didn't know it, but he still hugged his father's neck affectionately and said: "Dad, my son misses his father just as much. Dad, how are his father these days when his son is not at home? My son is in Beijing.

Prince Jing's Mansion, but my heart is always at home. I can't eat well or sleep well every day. I'm afraid I've lost a lot of energy these days. Now I walk lightly. Seeing that autumn is here, I don't dare to go out at will. I'm afraid that a gust of wind will blow me away.

Go with your son!"

After hearing this, all the maids turned to look at Jia Cong.

What a lie, a shocking lie!

Look at your face, young master, it's white and rosy, does it look like you haven't been able to eat well or sleep well every day?

Furthermore, if you lose weight and lose weight wherever you go, is that shameless?

I haven't seen you for more than a month. Not only are you much taller, but also much stronger. It can be seen that you eat well and sleep well in Beijing Palace, and you are as happy as a god, right?

How shameless, the old and the young!

This bunch of maids couldn't bear to listen, but the father and son still entertained themselves and pitied each other.

Some of the little maids couldn't stand listening anymore and muttered in a low voice: "Hey, I forgot to boil the water..."

The other one also whispered: "The birds haven't been fed yet, and the flowers haven't been watered yet. I'll go work first, and the sisters will wait on me first..."

Someone else whispered: "I have to clean the yard. I'll watch the young master scold him for a while... Haha..."

After a while, most of the maids in the room left, and there were still one or two who were really thick-skinned. They stood up and watched the father and son being "intimate" for a while. Seeing that these two people were still the same.

They were telling each other about their separation, but finally they couldn't stand their deep love, so they found an excuse and quietly left.

After a while, only the father and son were left in the room, acting coquettishly.

Jia Cong couldn't stand it any longer and felt nauseated. He had to stand up from his father's arms with a smile, stood there and said with a smile: "Dad, my son has something important to tell his father now."

Jinque listened to the father and son arguing for a long time in the inner room, causing everyone in the room to run away. He secretly scolded Jia She for being shameless for a long time. Seeing Jia Zheng's breathing getting heavier and heavier on the ground, he rolled his eyes.

He looked like he was about to wake up. The two people outside were chattering and making him sick, which drove this little girl crazy!

After finally hearing Jia Cong say something serious, the little girl couldn't bear it anymore and screamed: "Master, hurry up, I think the second master is about to wake up!"

She suddenly shouted out, startling the two people outside the room. Jia Zheng was so noisy that his eyes rolled around and his hands danced wildly, looking even more frightening.

Jinque could see it clearly, and was so frightened that the little girl covered her mouth and ran out. Who would have thought that she was so frightened that she tripped onto Jia Zheng's thick legs and sat down heavily on his chest.

Poor Jia Zheng, who had just recovered a little, was suddenly hit hard again. He breathed out a breath and fainted again.

When Jin Que saw this, she thought she had killed Jia Zheng in an instant. She was so frightened that she lost her mind, screamed, and crawled out of the house.

Jia She was startled by Jin Que's scream, but in the blink of an eye, he saw this girl rushing out as if she had seen a ghost. His head was filled with mud, and he turned around and asked Jia Cong: "My son, good boy."

, what’s going on here?”

Jia Cong suddenly smiled awkwardly and said, "Dad, this is what I was going to tell you."

Jia She suddenly frowned and asked, "What on earth are you talking about? Why is dad so confused?"

Jia Cong smiled and pointed inside, grinning: "Dad, you'll know when you go inside and take a look."

Upon hearing this, Jia She stood up and walked to the front of the Baibao Pavilion in a few steps. He looked inside and his expression suddenly changed.

Jia Cong was so nervous that he stared at Jia She's face and did not dare to say anything. When he saw Father She's face darkening, Jia Cong's heart also sank. He couldn't help but think to himself: It's broken, it's broken, is it possible?

Isn't this a right bet? Is this old guy afraid of Jia Zheng and doesn't dare to attack him? Or what? Did he attack too hard and scare his father?

He was feeling uneasy here, but suddenly he saw the sudden change in Jia She's father's face. Looking at Jia Zheng, who was lying motionless on the ground, his expression became extremely excited.

I saw Jia She's father staring straight at Jia Zheng for a long time, his face full of ecstasy, especially when he saw Jia Zheng's big fat face that was red and swollen from being slapped, he was so excited that he almost raised his arms and shouted.
Chapter completed!
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