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Chapter 303 Unfilial Son!

The younger brother was released from prison, but the two elder sisters were so happy. They dragged the younger brother by one arm and shed tears for a long time, and the younger sister-in-law who finally stopped crying also shed a lot.

Jia Liu was coaxing and coaxing again and again, and finally stabilized the emotions of the three women.

However, I didn't see the two elder nephews. After asking, I found out that the two elder nephews have both gone to school in the flag, and it will not be after school.

The steward, Zhao Jinzhong, brought a group of servants from the Jia family over to greet the young master.

Jia Liu, who came here as a dowry from Xinwang's Mansion, can't be the master, but the two maids assigned to him in the banner earlier have grown, one sixteen and one seventeen.

Seeing that Jia Liu was quite handsome, he planned to betroth the two girls to his own soldiers of Sauron.

The two boys looked simple and honest, and they could be brought with them when they were older.

After pulling the younger brother to ask questions and confirming that the younger brother is fine, the elder sister Jia Juan and the second sister Jia Lan were completely relieved.

While arranging food, he hurriedly sent someone to call Dad Daquan back.

Jia Liu asked Daquan why he went there, and said that he went to Xishan to ask the Bodhisattva to bless him.

The old guy is really getting older and more stable.

Jia Liu agreed that it would be better to burn incense to his son and ask the Bodhisattva to bless him than to lie on Aunt Zhao's body and make another son.

After sighing, Jia Liu was dragged by Ruxiu to take a bath.

As soon as the clothes were taken off, Ruxiu frowned at the smell.

Soak in a large bucket of hot water, the taste is comfortable.

Ruxiu insisted on scrubbing her husband with a big belly, but Jia Liu had no choice but to let her do the math, guessing that the baby was going to be born in a few days, so he asked the midwife if she was ready.

"You still need to worry about these things. They were prepared a month ago."

Ruxiu said that Mrs. Wen was specially sent by her brother Chunying and her sister-in-law to deliver the child. Together with Mrs. Wen, seven or eight people came to wait on Gege's confinement child.

He also said that Mrs. Wen was the one who delivered Ruxiu's mother back then, and she was well-known in the Eight Banners.

"Your brother and sister-in-law are really interested. I have to go later."

Jia Liu will definitely go to the brother-in-law's place. Firstly, he will be promoted to prince if he fails to do so. Secondly, it is always Jia Liu's goal to unite people with lofty ideals from Manchuria and Mongolia.

Lords, most of them are bloodless.

This is the object of solidarity.

Bloody, that is the existence that must be attacked.

Unknowingly, amidst the heat, Jia Liu's hands had already penetrated into Ruxiu's chest, playing with it vigorously.

This is also a couple's fun, Xiaobie is better than a newlywed, and Kuang has been separated for so long.

Ruxiu originally wanted to scold her husband for being rude, but she swallowed the words and let her husband play with them.

"Baby and I are both happy."

Jia Liu said sincerely.

Ruxiu gave a "bah" and said angrily, "No one is serious."

"You and I, husband and wife, what are you going to do so seriously?"

Jia Liu stood up from the bucket and let Ruxiu wipe it for him. After getting dressed, he sat down and asked Ruxiu to comb his braids for him.

It was fine at first, but Ruxiu couldn't help but put her body on her husband's back, rubbing against her husband's back.

It's some kind of desire.

Jia Liu understood quite well, stretched out his hand to hold Ruxiu in his arms, untied her pants, and began to rub her.

I didn't dare to really perform Zhougong's ceremony, so I can't be blind at this juncture.

After a long time, both husband and wife let out a sigh of relief, their eyes were full of sweetness, and Ruxiu was as red as a ripe apple.

"dying,"

Sighing slightly, Ruxiu straightened her husband's disheveled hair, looked at the door for a while like a thief, and then quietly walked out.

Jia Liu in the house tidied up, put on new clothes and followed him out.

The dinner was sumptuous.

The eldest brother-in-law Wang Zhi'an, who is in charge of the sixth grade in the Ministry of Rites, hurried over with his two sons after get off work.

The second brother-in-law Gao Delu also came after receiving the notice from his wife.

The family reunited, talking and laughing naturally.

Jia Liu, who was already a major shareholder of Luzhou Laojiao, saw his drinking volume increase. For the first time, he drank happily with his two brothers-in-law and his father, Jia Daquan.

The topic of the banquet must first revolve around Jia Liu's stay in Sichuan.

Jia Liu picked up the unimportant ones, but not the important ones.

The eldest brother-in-law Wang Zhi'an said: "This matter is caused by Liu Zi's gang. Fortunately, the emperor knows that Liu Zi is wronged and can't go to Sichuan. Jingling is not far away. I can go home for a few days if I have nothing to do."

Everyone nodded, especially Ruxiu who was even more happy, but she didn't want her husband to go on an expedition at all.

After toasting the eldest brother-in-law, Jia Liu asked him how he was doing in the Ministry of Rites.

"That's the way it is. One day is one day. If you want to do something, it's not my turn."

Wang Zhian's tone was still a bit lonely, with that feeling of frustration.

Jia Liu expressed his understanding, smiled and said, "I'll say hello to you Fu Shangshu later, and give my elder brother-in-law a promotion."

Wang Zhian was a little surprised: "Do you know the new Fubutang?"

"I know, very familiar, and Kui Shilang from your Rites Department is also good friends with me."

When Jia Daquan heard that his son was so familiar with the big leaders of the eldest son-in-law's unit, he quickly asked his son to help his brother-in-law to run a relationship.

Jia Liu had nothing to say, he understood the old rich man, as long as he, Xiao Jia, was a little cowardly, the job transfer of the eldest brother-in-law would be a trivial matter.

Glancing at the second brother-in-law Gao Delu, he didn't say to help the second brother-in-law get an official job, but just toasted him.

This second brother-in-law can help Jia Liu more than the elder brother-in-law, but not in the officialdom, but in the mall.

The stall of the Bank of Sichuan had to be managed by businessman Gao Delu.

Because of happiness, I must have drunk too much wine.

The two sons-in-law rested separately with the support of the two daughters, but Jia Liu asked Ruxiu to go back to the room first, because he had something to ask Daquan.

It's about sweeping the old man's grave.

Jia Daquan, who had not visited the old man's grave for thirty years, was moved to tears by his son's filial piety.

"After the old man passed away, your grandfather and his brothers returned to their hometown in Quwo, Shanxi with the support of the old man's coffin."

Jia Liu was taken aback: "The grave of the old man is in Shanxi?"

Daquan said "Mmm": "The old man asked to be buried back to his hometown, and your grandpa and the others dare not refuse to obey."

Jia Liu was worried, the tomb was in Shanxi, how could he, the grandson of a turtle, steal it?
Turning his eyes: "Where is the grave of grandpa?"

It's really not that Jia Liu is not filial, but that he really doesn't know, and he never sweeps the grave of his ancestors in his memory.

Daquan took a sip of hangover tea and told his son that his grandfather's tomb is also in Shanxi, right next to the old man.

"Your grandpa is a famous person in our hometown, Quwo. He has been fond of performing martial arts since he was a child, and he is famous in the village for his suave and magnificent talent. For decades, he has performed in China and abroad, and his achievements are outstanding. The world knows and doesn't know. Hearing about him There is no one who is famous or admiring and considers a different person than my Duke Jia of Jin."

Most of what Jia Daquan said was the content on the epitaph written for the old man by others. He could remember it because his father used a stick and a whip to force him to write it down when he was young.

As he was talking, he found that his son was looking at him with a strange look, and he couldn't help but startled: "Why are you staring at Dad?"

"Huh? Nothing."

Jia Liu secretly scolded himself for being unfilial, how could he believe the feudal superstition that a stranger is buried in the imperial tomb to steal the real dragon's luck?

Jia Jia Shikai, you can't be an unfilial descendant who will be scolded by all ages!
(End of this chapter)