Red Mansion: Bastards rule the roost

Chapter 83 Meeting Grandma by Chance
  Jia Cong returned to the newly moved yard and took a look and couldn't help but smile. Although the yard was not big, it was very exquisite. There were seven or eight houses with bluestone floors, spotless, polished bricks with seams, white walls and green tiles, and picture railing windows. The door looks like new, obviously it was carefully tidied up.

I thought that no matter what the purpose was for Sister Feng to change her house, it was always a good thing and she should thank her.

After questioning the girl, she found out that Sister Feng had just returned from Dongfu. Today was not a serious day. There were not many mourning guests and there were few things to do. Sister Feng had been busy all morning and had time to come back to rest.

After saying hello to Qingwen and Qianxue, Jia Cong walked across to Sister Feng's yard next door.

As soon as I entered the main room, I suddenly heard an old woman's voice coming from the back room.

"Our family is in a difficult situation and we can't afford to walk. When we come here, we don't even have a slap in the mouth for our aunt. Even the housekeepers don't look like it."

I heard Sister Feng laugh and say: "This is not disgusting. I am just relying on my grandfather's false reputation to become a poor official. Whoever has what has is just an empty frame of the past. As the saying goes, 'There are still three gates in the court.' Poor relatives, let alone you and me."

With that said, he asked Zhou Rui's family if their wife had returned. Zhou Rui's family said: "Now wait for grandma's instructions."

Jia Cong raised his eyebrows and smiled secretly in his heart. Was this when Grandma Liu entered the Rongguo Mansion? This is a famous person, you must meet him.

Then he lifted up the soft red curtain hanging on the door and saw that on the Kang under the south window, there was a lock brocade backrest and a pillow standing on the east wall. It was covered with a large green satin mattress with a gold heart, and there was a silver bed next to it. spit box.

Sister Feng often wears a red phoenix flying with a beaded hairpin in her head, surrounded by pearls, a pink flowered thin coat, a bright red crepe jacquard pleated skirt, pink and bright, sitting there upright.

An old woman bowed slightly and sat on the edge of the kang, with a five or six-year-old boy behind her.

As soon as Jia Cong came in, everyone stood up.

"Third Master is here, please sit down. I'll pour tea." Ping'er hurriedly came up to pick him up and sent him to sit down.

Zhou Ruijia's face froze, and he went down after seeing the ceremony with some embarrassment.

"Hey, Sister-in-law Feng has a guest here." Jia Cong sat on the Taishi chair opposite, looked at Grandma Liu and said with a smile.

Wang Xifeng smiled and said: "Grandma Liu, this is my brother, Brother Cong. Brother Cong, this is Grandma Liu, and we have been friends for several lifetimes. You have time to come and see my wife and me today."

Jia Cong naturally knew who Grandma Liu was. He smiled and said, "Grandma Liu, how are you doing? Are you still strong?"

Grandma Liu was about to kneel down and kowtow, but Jia Cong grabbed her and pushed her back onto the kang.

"Aren't you going to offend me by giving me such a big gift at your age?" Jia Cong said with a smile.

"You are a noble person. You are born with heavy bones and can bear it." Grandma Liu said with a smile.

Jia Cong smiled and waved his hands.

"Brother Cong, what's the matter with you coming to my place?" Sister Feng said.

"First of all, I want to thank Sister-in-law Feng for being kind and finding me a good house. Secondly, I see it's already noon, so I came to my sister-in-law's place for a meal. My place is in a mess and I haven't put it into place yet. Grandma Liu, you sir You haven't eaten either?" Jia Cong laughed.

Grandma Liu hurriedly said: "I rushed here early in the morning, there is still time to eat there!"

Sister Feng rolled her eyes at him and said with a smile: "If you really want to thank me, just stop being angry with me twice and I will burn high incense. Ping'er ordered the food to be passed around."

After a while, a girl brought food and placed it in the east room.

Jia Cong called Grandma Liu and her grandson over to eat, then looked back at Sister Feng and said, "Sister-in-law, don't you want to eat something? I know that my sister-in-law has many things to do, but you can't forget to eat and sleep. Don't forget that your face is for others to see, and your body is your own. Let's go. , brother, please treat me to a good meal."

Sister Feng had already eaten something. When she saw Jia Cong shamelessly treating her to a meal at her home, she couldn't help but laughed angrily and said, "Brother Cong is so attentive, so my sister-in-law will bother you for no reason."

"My sister-in-law and I are following each other." Jia Cong said with a smile.

Pooh. Sister Feng spat and ignored him.

Seeing Ping'er pouting and smiling on the side, he said, "Little Hoof, why are you laughing? You, Third Master Cong, are so generous. I will reap the benefits from you in the future."

"Grandma is teasing my maid again." Ping'er didn't dare to argue and went out with a blushing face.

Wang Xifeng saw that Jia Cong and Grandma Liu seemed to have a tacit understanding. Each of them caught a sauced duck leg and ate it. She shook her head and smiled. Seeing that they were eating well, she also had some appetite, so she ate some casually. Jia Cong, Grandma Liu, and Ban'er ate like a storm, and Sister Feng led them to the back room to talk.

Jia Cong already knew the purpose of Grandma Liu's visit, so he took out a banknote from his wallet, handed it to her, and said: "It's our first time meeting, so I didn't prepare any greeting gifts. For the sake of this, I just made some clothes for Ban'er. Grandma Liu, please don’t refuse.”

"This... is too much, this is unacceptable." Grandma Liu had never seen a hundred taels of silver notes before, so she hurriedly rejected it.

Jia Cong forced it into her hand and said, "Grandma is a loyal and righteous person. Cong has always been respected. A mere gift cannot be considered respectful."

Grandma Liu refused, but had to accept it with gratitude.

Wang Xifeng was also a little confused. When did Brother Cong, a greedy man, become so generous? She's just an old country woman, so there's no such thing as loyalty. Damn it, isn't he doing me a favor by being so generous? This bastard, I dare not feel sorry for him if he doesn’t earn his own money.

Jia Cong looked at Wang Xifeng's eyes, smiled slightly, leaned into her ear and said, "Sister-in-law, I'm returning a favor for you."

According to the meaning of the original work, Sister Feng's daughter Qiao Jie would be sold to a brothel, and it was all due to Grandma Liu's bankruptcy to redeem her for her. However, due to Jia Cong's time travel, the timeline has changed, and Qiao Jie was not born.

Wang Xifeng frowned slightly, "What nonsense is Brother Cong talking about? When did I owe this old woman a favor?" Suddenly realizing something was wrong, he hurriedly spat: "Sit down and talk. There are still guests. What's going on?"

Grandma Liu looked away awkwardly, pretending not to notice the intimacy between the uncle and sister-in-law.

Sister Feng's face was slightly red, but she didn't want to get angry. She glared at Jia Cong angrily, "What a dirty seed!" Ten times worse than that bastard Jia Rui. Unfortunately, there is nothing that can be done about him. Even my wife was deflated yesterday. She is really a horny bastard who fucked by a buffalo.

There was nothing we could do here, Jia Cong was "precious and precious", so Sister Feng had no choice but to take 100 silver and a crane to send Grandma Liu away.

When Jia Cong came out of Sister Feng's place, he suddenly remembered something and hurriedly went out to ask Wangcai to prepare his horse and go to Wang Jin's house.

During this period of time, everything was busy and he asked for leave many times and did not go to practice. Although Wang Jin didn't say anything, Jia Cong felt a little embarrassed.

"Master, look what I brought to you?" Jia Cong shouted as he pushed the door open.

"Are you free today?" Wang Jin glared at him.

"Aren't you here to give gifts to the master whenever you have free time? Does the master like it?" Jia Cong led the Dawan horse sent by Wang Duanji to Wang Jin.

There is no man who does not love horses, just as men in later generations loved cars.

Wang Jin's eyes suddenly lit up. He knew the goods and praised repeatedly: "Good horse, good horse."

"Well, Brother Cong is interested, so I will accept it as my teacher."

"Thank you, Master, for the honor."

"Well, let's see if your kung fu has improved." Wang Jin moved his hand, and a big gun flew into Jia Cong's hand.

Seeing Wang Jin standing with his spear across his shoulder, Jia Cong suddenly felt heroic in his heart. He raised his arm, silver flowers bloomed from the tip of the spear, and shouted: "Master, be careful!" He pointed the spear and attacked.

The big spear was like a swimming dragon, dancing around Jia Cong's body, attacking the king from all directions, hitting, stabbing, sweeping or piercing.

Wang Jin had enough time to block casually, and he was able to maneuver among thousands of sharp spears with ease, letting Jia Cong do what he wanted, nodding slightly from time to time.

Suddenly the King of Di's spear changed his position, switching from defense to attack, and the offensive gradually became stronger.

Jia Cong suddenly felt the pressure increase greatly, and he barely managed to hold on for more than ten seconds before the tip of Wang Jin's spear pressed against his heart.

"Teacher's marksmanship is like a god, Cong Gan is inferior." Jia Cong said with a bitter smile.

Wang Jin said: "It seems that you have not wasted this period of time and have made considerable progress. If you work hard for a few more months, it will be a matter of course for you to pass the martial arts examination."

"The teacher has given a prize."

　Chapter 81 is under review, please wait. . . . You know that the chapters reviewed are full of essence. . .

　　
  　
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