No one can disturb my retirement life in the Red Mansion

"I'm thinking about my own mistakes. This doesn't mean that Jia Huan is right. In fact, we have been talking for a long time, just to discuss how to punish Jia Huan. Otherwise, we can't explain to the servants who died, and we can't explain to the servants who have spent their whole lives. The Jia family has paid a lot of attention. The punishment is very simple. As I just said, I will be expelled from the clan, or put into the army for training. I am twelve years old, and I am already fourteen. I have also learned kung fu for six or seven years. I am tall and strong. , I’ve also read books, I’m afraid I can’t stop him. What then? He is no longer a member of the Jia family. From now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road. We will never communicate with each other until we die?" Ou Mengmeng was really tired and looked directly at her children and grandchildren. Guys, I asked you and you didn’t tell me. I told you and you didn’t agree. Well now, you decide for yourself.

She talked for a long time, and she felt tired. Now it was like a school council meeting at school. Everyone was dissatisfied with a troublesome student, but they had all forgotten that at the beginning, all they thought about was whether the punishment would be Penalty, but not expulsion. Every teacher with some sense of conscience knows that it is easiest to expel him without hesitation, but after expulsion, have you ever thought about what will happen to that child? It's okay if the family conditions are better. Generally, this kind of irritation is caused by the family conditions are average or even not very good. If you push them out, not only is it irresponsible to society, but the point is, the child is really finished.

Jia She and Jia Zheng were stunned when they heard this. They were so angry that they almost forgot that they were here to plead for mercy. They looked at each other and hurriedly patted their foreheads.

"Oh, oh, mother, I take back what I just said. Children have to be educated, and our family runs a school. How can we say that if the education is not good, we will throw it out! Don't worry, don't worry, my son will save it. My son will definitely... tie up these buddies together, and be good I need to teach you." Jia She took the opportunity to look at Jia Cong beside him. This kid also needs to be taught. If he doesn't fight, he doesn't know how many eyes Lord Ma has.

"Very, very well. You Huan'er can see that there is still something wrong with the education in the school before. Before, they were only taught to be capable, and they forgot that a gentleman values ​​​​character most. In this regard, it is all his son's fault, thinking Juu'er is good, Jue'er and Huan'er will definitely learn something by following her elder brother. It seems that in addition to teaching by example, it's also through words." Jia Zheng also expressed his determination.

"It's just beating. These boys just don't have enough beatings." Jia She said hurriedly, picking up little Jia Cong by the way, and had long wanted to beat him.

Ou Mengmeng left, and she really couldn't listen anymore. She felt like she had made a mistake coming here. As for how to teach Jia Huan, she actually didn't know. She had to be taught by someone Jia Huan trusted. Obviously, Jia Huan doesn't believe anyone now.

Not only now, if you think about it in the book, Jia Huan is actually full of hatred for everyone in the Jia family. Even towards his biological mother and sister, he was full of hatred. If there was a revolution, he might break out of the feudal family and join a new life.

After I came to the Red Mansion, Jia Huan's temperament was actually much better than in the original work. Jia Jue was no longer the phoenix egg of the family. He studied with his father and went to school together, and they were treated equally. There are no girls competing for favor and causing all kinds of problems. In fact, he was still jealous of his brother, but compared to the previous hatred, in Ou Mengmeng's opinion, it was already a huge improvement.

As for being weak and surrendering because of fear, she just said that she was also afraid. She also shed tears when she watched Wang Ziteng die in battle on the wall of the imperial city. Yes, she died in battle instead of being besieged. She couldn't say that the besiegers were wrong, life was about constant choices, so she was one of the murderers of Wang Ziteng's death. So she couldn't say that other people were wrong, but Wang Ziteng perfectly interpreted a tragic person. I was obedient, but in the end I was betrayed by my superiors and subordinates. He also lost the lives of his entire family.

"Old lady, my father wants to beat me." Jia Cong ran over.

Ou Mengmeng turned around and saw that the descendants had dispersed at some point. Only Yingge and Jia Cong were here. They probably noticed her unhappiness and felt that if they went any further, she would be even more unhappy, so they asked Jia Cong to take advantage of it.

Jia Cong was also in a dilemma. His father emphasized that he should make the old lady happy. The problem is, Jia Cong feels that he and the old lady are not very familiar with each other. When the old lady says she likes someone, it seems... it's not him anyway. How can he make her happy? This seems a bit difficult.

"Have you eaten?" Ou Mengmeng is not familiar with this grandson and doesn't know what to say. Your father beats you, what can I say? Tell him not to fight? Or let him hit it lighter? The most she said was that it was okay to fight and explained the reason. You have to make one up, you can't just imitate the unknown one. But don’t say this to your children, and change the topic.

"No!" Jia Cong shook his head, mainly saying that it was past lunch time, but it was still early for dinner, and he didn't know what meal the old lady was talking about, but he didn't mind very much if they gave him something to eat.

"Let's play!" Ou Mengmeng smiled, shook her head, and waved her hand gently. She didn't expect him to reply, and she didn't want to spend more time with him anyway. "Old lady, I want to protect my sister. Why doesn't Brother Huan not want to? My second uncle is still teaching him how to read. My father is too lazy to pay attention to me. He treats Brother Ruo better than me. But I still like my father." Jia Cong He didn't wait for food and was forced by his father to accompany the old lady. He decided to find something to say. Of course, he was also confused. Right and wrong are actually black and white at his age.

"Yes, because you are smarter than your brother Huan. You know, this is your home. You have a father, brother and sister at home. As long as they are here, you have a home and a place to rely on. So, you work hard You want to protect them even if you risk your life, right? Even if it doesn't work out, you still want to be with them." Ou Mengmeng smiled and held his face gently.

"Well, I want to be with them." Jia Cong nodded heavily.

"Go and search to see if there are two identical leaves on this tree."

"No, I've looked for it." Jia Cong shook his head hurriedly. This was Jia Ying's training for him, and this was Ou Mengmeng's training for the girls. You can't even find two identical leaves in the world, let alone If you expect the exact same people to have the same temperament, temperament, and way of thinking, all of these will produce strange results because of a slight difference. Now Jia Cong naturally shook his head.

"Have Jia Huan looked for Ye Zi?"

"Why is he looking for it?" Jia Cong was stunned for a moment. Jia Ying asked him to look for him, and Jia Huan had no one to ask for it.

"Is he not looking for you, or is there no one asking for it? Do you always think about your sister wherever you go? Seeing that your father loves your nephew, do you also feel that your father is partial?" Ou Mengmeng thought of Jia She's accusation just now The problem of your own partiality and some things are not problems that you can't get through. If it happens, don't expect that you can get over it. The scars are always there.

"I don't know if anyone is looking for me. I like my sister. Brother Chong said that my second sister spoiled me. As for my father..." Jia Cong tilted his head to think about it and shook his head, "I like me too. As a nephew, I like Brother Ku too. His temperament is just like mine. My dad wants to hit me with a feather duster just thinking about it. But he can’t catch up with me!”

Jia Cong counted his family members in detail, chuckling as he spoke, like a mouse stealing oil.

"What about brother Lian and sister-in-law?" Ou Mengmeng smiled and asked again.

Jia Cong was stunned for a moment and suddenly didn't remember that these two were also from their family. He hesitated for a while and said, "Pretty good."

I went to work tomorrow and my mother made some eggnog in the evening. I told her that I had taken cephalosporin, but the doctor said that I can’t even drink rice wine. My mother was surprised and asked me why it wasn't healed yet. Is this the point now?