Chapter 238: Grease and Powder
Jia Huan was wronged outside, and was scolded by his mother again when he returned home. The boy shouted in anger:
"I know you all look down on me and you all bully me for not being raised by my wife. Even you, mother, look down on me! I'm leaving now. I won't be here to bother you anymore. I'm going to find my brother.
Jia Cong, he has never looked down on me, and I will live with him from now on..."
Jia Cong, who was standing in the courtyard, felt very complicated when he heard these:
Damn it, when did I love you so much?
Who told you that I have never looked down upon you when I saw you?
But when he heard that Jia Huan misunderstood him, he was quite moved for a moment: He is not good to this boy for nothing, he still knows what is good and bad, I... feel a little... want to cry...
It was difficult for a concubine to live, and this was how Jia Cong survived. Seeing Jia Huan in a miserable situation and being looked down upon by others, he couldn't help but feel a chivalrous heart. He immediately stood in the yard and shouted: "Brother Jia Huan, who is bullying you again?"
Is it yours? Tell me, I helped you get rid of this bad breath!"
In the house, Aunt Zhao and Jia Huan suddenly heard him shouting in the yard, and they were suddenly broken into cold sweats. Aunt Zhao hurriedly left Jia Huan and ran out first. When she saw clearly that it was Jia Cong standing in the courtyard,
Only then did he feel relieved. He put a smile on his face and said, "Who do you think I am? It turns out that Brother Cong is here. Please come in and have a cup of tea."
Jia saw Aunt Zhao with a smile on her face, standing in the warm autumn sunshine, wearing a 70 to 80% new satin dress, which made her even more graceful and graceful. It can be seen that she must have been a rare beauty when she was young.
No wonder she was favored by Jia Zheng and promoted to concubine. She was so honored and favored that she even gave birth to a son and a daughter.
There are so many maids in the Jia family.
Nowadays, the Jia Mansion has declined, but when the Jia Mansion was at its peak more than ten years ago, there were probably many more maids in the mansion than now, and beauties were even more common.
This Aunt Zhao was able to stand out among the Jia family at that time, which shows her excellence.
Jia Cong looked at Aunt Zhao and was a little absent-minded for a moment. Aunt Zhao was a person who had been here before, so she could see through Jia Cong's thoughts at a glance. She immediately smiled tenderly, feeling proud and a little disappointed at the same time: she thought that she was as beautiful as a flower and as gentle as water.
, is a first-class good girl. Who would have thought that more than ten years would pass by in such a blink of an eye. Although her beauty is still there, at that time she would have been crushed to pieces by the people of the Jia family.
There are nearly a thousand people in the Jia family, and the only one who can look at her and notice her beauty is probably the teenage boy in front of her. She is probably the son and daughter she worked so hard to conceive for ten months.
Everyone knows her vulgarity.
If love is absolutely necessary, which woman in the world would be willing to live like this?
I'm afraid only the young master in front of her can understand her sadness.
Thinking of this, Aunt Zhao's eyes looked at Jia Cong with softer joy. She waved slightly and said with a smile: "Brother Cong, come on, I have some good tea hidden here. You are the only one who deserves to drink it. None of them are worthy."
, come in quickly."
Jia Cong saw Aunt Zhao in front of him suddenly glowing with radiance and speaking softly, which made her beauty even more beautiful. He couldn't help but walk in with a fever. When he was about to reach the threshold, he suddenly remembered Jia Zheng's strange look.
Don't get close to the dead man's face, and you immediately hesitated again.
Aunt Zhao guessed what he was thinking at the first sight and said with a smile: "Don't worry, how can that old guy come to my place during the day? What's more, today is a good day for his daughter's dog to grow a pointed tail. It's not too late for him to socialize. Where can I go?"
If you have time to talk to us, mother and son, come in quickly!"
After hearing this, Jia Cong smiled sheepishly and muttered: "I'm not afraid of him. I'm just tired of him. I get annoyed when I see him."
Aunt Zhao stretched out her hand to hold Jia Cong's thin little arm, touched his head affectionately, and said with a smile: "I know why you are afraid of that old guy. If you were afraid, you wouldn't have set him up too.
He was beaten like a pig’s head.”
When Jia Cong heard what Aunt Zhao said, he quickly asked: "Why, how did you know, who told you?"
When Aunt Zhao heard Jia Cong's question, she couldn't help but smile. She reached out and licked the dark hair on her temples. She looked at Jia Cong with a smile and said proudly: "Brother Cong, do you think that all the efforts I have spent on him these years have been in vain?"
Is there anything else you can’t ask? That old man hugged me as his mother that day and cried till his nose burst into tears. Why didn’t you tell me? By the way, you have to be careful in the future, that old man
This thing hates you so much that it gnashes its teeth, and has been moaning all night long saying that it wants to deal with you."
After that, she was afraid that Jia Cong would be worried, so she hurriedly smiled and said: "But don't be afraid, I'm here every day. If anything happens, I'll ask Huan'er to tell you first. I can't let you eat."
deficit."
Jia Cong saw that Aunt Zhao was looking at him with tenderness in her eyes. It seemed that she was really afraid that he would suffer a loss, and she was sincere towards him. He felt hot in his heart and quickly smiled and said: "Auntie, don't worry about me, I will be afraid."
He's not good. If you were afraid, you wouldn't beat him."
Speaking of this, Jia Cong suddenly remembered: It only took a few days for him and his father to deal with this Jia Zheng. Besides, his father was so cruel that the wounds on his face would not be healed for ten and a half months. He
How to meet people?
He was confused and asked Aunt Zhao. Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhao was so happy that she bent over with laughter. After a long time, she finally stopped laughing and said: "He first applied a lot of ointments, all of which were obtained from the palace."
After it came out, it was effective after applying it. The swelling was gone the next day and the color looked much better. He was anxious to see someone that day, but after all, his face was still a little green and yellow. There was nothing I could do. I
I put a thick layer of powder on him and then he went to meet people."
After hearing this, Jia Cong thought of how ridiculous Jia Zheng's old face was with thick makeup, and he couldn't help laughing at the moment.
Jia Huan has been so happy since she heard Jia Cong's arrival that she couldn't even close her mouth with joy. When his mother said these things, she started to giggle desperately.
For a moment, the three of them were all laughing happily. Their laughter passed through the doors and windows, whirled around in the yard and came back again, adding a lot of life to this lonely little yard.
Aunt Zhao glanced sideways and saw her son grinning with his big mouth, so she slapped him and yelled: "You mud monkey, you don't even have a wink. Brother Cong has been here for half a day, and you haven't had a sip of tea or water."
One drop, but you laugh happily, why don't you go boil water quickly, are you still waiting for me to go?"
Jia Huan was slapped, his face was full of displeasure, he stamped his feet and shouted: "You hit me again, you hit me again, if you dislike me so much, why did you give birth to me again that day? You two are just here to patronize me.
She was happy for herself, but she gave birth to me and suffered the consequences..."
Aunt Zhao didn't mind that her stupid son actually said such a thing. She was immediately amused and ashamed. She couldn't help but stare and raised her hands to hit her. She cursed: "You are just a fool. I don't want to give birth to you."
, that dad of yours is willing, if you don’t make him happy, how can I live?"
Chapter completed!