Red House Shoufu

Chapter 39
Lin Shu still knew Jia Baoyu's weight in the heart of the old lady of Rongguo Mansion, but he didn't care.

"Okay, Cousin Lian, it's serious to take me to see my uncle!"

Hearing that the first person Lin Shu wanted to meet was his father, Jia Lian laughed at himself: "Everyone who comes to Rongguo Mansion starts with my second uncle. Cousin Lin is also the first person to meet my father."

After all, he still led Lin Shu to the east Kuayuan.

Lin Shu looked at the scenery on both sides, and said: "Since ancient times, there has been an orderly relationship between seniority and inferiority. Uncle is the owner of the Rongguo Mansion. How can I pass the owner of the mansion and meet the second master who lives in the mansion first? You Say it?"

Jia Lian wanted to nod, but in the end he just waved his hand: "It doesn't matter if you don't mention it, the etiquette system of the Rongguo Mansion has long been a mess. Let him go. When the clouds clear, right and wrong will be judged by ourselves!"

The two walked to the Dongkua courtyard. Although the courtyard was not as big as the government's regulations, it was not narrow, nor did it have the rumored stench of the stables.

Among them, the sound of a middle-aged man singing came from the main room, and Jia Lian's face turned red: "My father likes to listen to operas, so if he has nothing to do, he can sing a few lines to enjoy himself..."

As I was talking, the voice of the opera singing became louder: "I am like a bird in a cage with wings that cannot spread; I am like a shallow water dragon trapped on the beach; I am like a wild goose flocking and flying away; I am like a tiger falling from a mountain in Pingchuan! I can't help but miss my mother." My heart is broken; I can’t help but cry when I miss my old lady. It’s rare to see Gao’s cousin, my son’s old lady! Mother and son can’t meet unless they are reunited in a dream.”

Lin Shu heard the source of this opera - "Siro Visits His Mother"!He might as well sigh: "Singing opera is good, opera is like life, only those who have stories in their hearts can sing operas that are so deeply rooted in people's hearts!"

Squeaky, the door was opened, a middle-aged man in a crumpled brocade robe, holding a jug in his hand, looked at Lin Shu with red eyes.

"You know how to play?"

"The younger generation doesn't understand drama, but they have a little understanding of the human heart!"

Lin Shu's answer aroused Jia She's interest, and he sneered, "Then tell me, is my heart red or black?"

"Father..." Jia Lian called out, not wanting to discuss this.

Jia Amnesty glared at him, and put the jug into Jia Lian's hands.

Lin Shu first bowed deeply to Jia She, "Nephew Lin Shu, pay respects to uncle!"

"You should call me uncle. Ru Hai's heir is my nephew." Jia She said stubbornly, "I don't care what the old lady thinks, but I recognize you as my nephew."

Lin Shu had no choice but to salute again: "Nephew Lin Shu, meet uncle!"

This time, Jia Amnesty solemnly helped Lin Shu up, and pulled him into the house.Lin Shu looked around, there were countless gold, stone, beautiful jade, rare calligraphy and paintings.

Jia Amnesty led the two to sit down, and Jia Lian stirred the charcoal in the stove to make the fire more vigorous.Then he picked up the kettle and started boiling water.

Jia Amnesty ignored his son, and continued with the question just now: "Since you said you understand people's hearts, tell me, is my unfaithful, filial, benevolent and unrighteous heart red or black?"

Clang, what Jia She said made Jia Lian who was next to him almost knock over the kettle, but neither Jia She nor Lin Shu even looked at it.

Lin Shu stared at Jia She's muddy eyes, but now they were shining brightly, and replied in a deep voice: "It seems disloyal and unfilial, but it is loyal and filial. It seems unkind, but it has to be done. Uncle is First Rong Guogong taught it all by himself, and my nephew would never believe that a person who can be bestowed with the word of kindness by the Supreme Emperor will be as miserable as the rumors."

Jia She laughed heartily, and he laughed heartily for a long time.Jia Lian, who was guarding the stove, looked at his father in surprise.

Jia She, the first-class general of the Rongguo Mansion, has a reputation for being unfaithful, unfilial, benevolent, arrogant, extravagant, and dandy, resounding throughout the capital.

Although his son has been unwilling to believe it all these years, his father, apart from looking for flowers and asking willows, is buying and selling in the market by force, and every time he takes the money to compensate one by one.

Last year, because of the ancient fan of the stone nerd in the south of the city, Jia Yucun almost killed him.It was only at a risk that I rescued the stone nerd from the prison.Because the fan was not caught, he was beaten by his father.

Is it true that all this is as Lin Shu said, that he had to do it?
Jia Amnesty was tired from laughing, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

He glanced at his stupid son, and said to Lin Shu: "You are very smart, but you are also very stupid. Some things are fine to know in your heart, and you can't say them out. Also, Rongguo Mansion is a place of right and wrong, you and your niece If you can’t come, don’t come.”

After saying that, he got up and went back to the inner hall, a sigh came from behind the screen: "Lian'er, take him to see your second uncle, if you have nothing to do, go back early."

When the two were about to go out, they vaguely heard a sentence coming from inside: "This den of tigers and wolves that eat people, it's a day to live, and it's a day to escape..."

The sad, desolate, powerless and weak voice made Jia Lian tremble all over.

"Cousin Lin, what does my father mean?"

Lin Shu was thoughtful, but at this moment he still couldn't figure out some things, so he shook his head and said, "I can't figure it out either..."

He and Jia Lian looked at each other, both of them were at a loss.Lin Shu continued: "Cousin Lian has to figure out a solution for this matter. Uncle should have an extremely important secret."

Jia Lian nodded sighingly: "It's the first time I've seen my father look like this. Before when he saw me, he either beat or scolded me."

……

When Jia Lian led Lin Shu to meet Jia She, Daiyu was greeting Jia Shishi in Rongxi Hall.

I haven't been here for more than two years, but Rongxi Hall is still the same as before.Magnificent, showing the glory of Rongguo Mansion in the past.

Daiyu, dressed in the honorable crown of the county lord, walked into the Rongxi Hall and saluted Jia Shishi with her blessing: "Yu'er pays respects to her grandmother. She has kept her filial piety for three years, and she has not been able to be married. Please forgive her sins!"

Jia Shishi's eyes were reddish, looking at the slim granddaughter in front of him, a figure appeared in his mind, that was the daughter Jia Min whom he hadn't thought of for many years.

She lifted Daiyu up with trembling arms, stretched out her hand to touch Daiyu's face, and suddenly hugged her and began to cry.

"You child, you have been away for three years, why don't you come back to see me, old woman?"

Thinking of the past, Daiyu couldn't help feeling sad, and cried aloud.

The other people in the room didn't dare to joke and shed tears along with them, but if it was true or not, only I knew.

Jia Shishi cried for a while, and Wang Xifeng, who was next to him, thought that it was almost done, and persuaded him, "Don't cry, the old lady. It should be a happy thing to reunite with relatives. When you cry, it will make sister Lin cry too hard." Shut up. Cousin Lin will find out after a while, don't you want to blame my sister-in-law for failing to take good care of sister Lin?"

Jia Shishi frowned slightly when he heard Wang Xifeng mention Lin Shu.She stopped crying, and the stern light flashed in her eyes.

Nanny Zhang, who had been paying attention to Jia Shishi, immediately sensed the ferocity of it.She remained silent and continued to observe everything.

Just listen to Jia Shishi reprimanded: "I haven't seen my granddaughter for three years, can't I cry twice? I said three years ago, let your men bring Yu'er back, he will be fine, and marry the son of the bastard." Yuan, it’s so good that they wear the same pair of pants, and I just threw Yu’er to an outsider like this!”

(End of this chapter)