The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

　　 Thinking of Grandma Lai here, I heard the next words from Old Lady Shi.

　　 "It's also time for the second child to have more heirs. Big families pay attention to having many children and grandchildren."

　　 "I also do this for the good of my second child's family, so as not to be watched by others. After so many years, none of the people around her have given birth to an heir."

　　 "This is not good, and it's easy to get a reputation for jealousy."

　　 Hearing that Old Lady Shi said so, why didn’t Grandma Lai nod her head and say yes?

　　 After all, the person in the Jia Mansion is not the noble Jia She who has been downgraded and attacked the grandfather, but the Jia's mother, the old madam of the Jia family, who has been awarded the title of Super Grade Lady.

　　This kind of thing only needs a word from the real authority in the family, and the people underneath will figure out their minds and handle it for the old lady.

　　 Sure enough, Jia Min, who returned to the Lin family, learned from his servants the good news that his second brother was about to add another son within a month.

　　 was just an aunt who had been brought up from the Tongfang girl, Jia Min just smiled after hearing it, and threw it behind.

　　 And that Lin Zheng, who is trying to control the trend of the Red Mansion in all directions?

　　 He is being pressed into the study at home, running hard towards the end of his learning.

　　 probably saw my son's talent in reading.

　　 After returning from Jia's house, Lin Ruhai became more concerned about Gu Zheng's studies.

　　 In order not to delay the enlightenment of his son, he also specially invited a teacher for Lin Zheng.

　　 This teacher used to be a teacher at Yingtian College in Beijing. Because the elder in the family passed away a few years ago, he went home to be filial and resigned from his post.

　　 Far away in Jinling, there is no clouds and wild cranes, but it can't stop Lin Ruhai's determination to look for a son to become a dragon.

　　 Inspired by money and fame, this knowledgeable teacher went to live in the backyard of the Lin family.

　　 The days of serious study always pass quickly.

　　 It’s just a blink of an eye, and a year has passed like a shuttle.

　　 Lin Zheng, who is one year older, even if he took a lot of time during the deliberate self-exercise, he still can't resist the fact that he is still a milk bun.

　　Should he not be allowed to go out to play, he can't leave even with a single step.

　　 The only thing to be thankful for is that he finally got some news related to the original Red Mansion World after finishing his homework exam.

　　 Lin Ruhai, who sits at the top, is no longer what he looked like a white-faced scholar seven years ago. In the past few years, the doctor of Lantai Temple has given him a sense of calmness.

　　Because of getting older, Lin Ruhai also grew short beards.

　　 At this time, he twisted his beard, half encouraging, half telling... and Lin Zheng had the following conversation.

　　 "Learning has improved a lot, but you can't relax."

　　 "Because in a few days, we are afraid that our Lin family will move to an old house in Jiangnan."

　　 Hearing Lin Zheng here, what else do you not understand?

　　 Father is going outside.

If nothing unexpected happens……

　　 "The newcomer who was deeply loved by His Majesty for his father, was sent to Yangzhou Prefecture to serve as a salt inspector."

"It just so happens that your school is in Jiangnan. I heard your teacher told me that you have read all the books that you should master during the enlightenment period. Therefore, when we go south, when we are settled, I will recommend you to Bailu Academy."

　　 "Go to the first class and come back."

　　 "If you haven't passed the exam here... Humph... Since my Lin family resumed their courses, there have been no children who could not pass the college exam... You can do it."

　　 What can Lin Zheng do when he hears this?

　　 Does he dare to figure it out?

　　 There is only an expression of determination that cannot be resisted.

　　 Gu Zheng, who was less than three weeks old, hammered his chest and made a promise.

Isn't 　　 just an exam?

　　 We can do it.

　　 It took more than half a month after Lin Ruhai said it, and when everyone packed up their things and set off to the south of the Yangtze River.

　　 The time in the middle is not wealthy, but it still catches up with Jia Baoyu, the most precious treasure of Jia's family, who is dominated by the sky.

　　 This is a more lively event than the Three Banquets.

　　 Old Madam Shi actually invited all those who had something to do with the Jia Mansion to watch the ceremony.

　　 Jia Min was a little confused about her mother's behavior, but she had already passed her anger with Lao Taijun once, because the family affairs were too busy, it was just a moment's thought and it passed.

　　Only Lin Zheng, who came to Jia Mansion for the second time, paid special attention to this.

　　 Because on this day, something happened that he remembered very clearly... something that was mentioned in the book.

Gu Zheng, whose eyes widened, watched back and forth three or four times at the scene of Zha Zhou. Among the dazzling array of small objects that had long been displayed by the servants, none of them were the rouge in his impression. box.

　　The objects that can be placed on this red felt blanket are all customized according to the stature of a one-year-old child.

　　 Even though they are all fine products, they are all ordinary things like books, pen and ink, abacus, and swords.

　　 Just when Gu Zheng felt very strange, he saw his mother put his hand into the hand of the maid beside him, but walked towards the corner of the hall.

Huh?

　　 Next, the person who met his mother Jia Min seemed to be not a servant of the Lin family.

　　 Look at the age of the dress, she should be a sturdy housekeeper.

I don’t know what Jia Min stuffed into her hand. After she got to the woman’s side and asked a few words, Lin Zheng saw the woman’s face in surprise, but still gritted her teeth. Nodded.

　　 Hey, my mother is still quite powerful in Jia's house.

　　 Could it be?

　　 Just when Lin Zheng had some small thoughts on this, he saw the old lady of the Jia family, who represented the facade of the Jia family, slowly entering from the main entrance of the hall.

　　 Because of the entrance of the old lady of the Jia family, the hall that was not originally light and bright became more and more crowded.

　　 After a short while, under the advice of the old lady of the Jia family, the feast of Zhou Zhou was officially started.

At the side door beside 　　, the two nurses who were waiting for Jia Baoyu will wear a big red jacket, and Jia Baoyu, who has a gold collar with blue and white treasures on his chest, hugs him.

　　 Lin Zheng’s sight shifted from this place where he had caught Zhou to Jia Baoyu’s body. It took only a few dozen breaths of effort. When he turned back again, he just wanted to say: I’m going! NS.

　　 Without him, there was a gorgeous rouge box in the center of the dazzling array of grabbing items.

　　 In the hall before noon, it was shone by the not-so-scorching sunlight, reflecting the dazzling light.

This is not to say that this is a one-year-old child who has just begun to recognize colors, and his eyes will only be attracted by the most irritating colors. Even Lin Zheng, who has such a strong self-control, his eyes can not help but be attracted by this box of beauty. .

　　 I don’t know why.

　　 Everyone has seen this box of rouge, but at this moment, it is as if they have been negotiated, and they haven't said a word.

　　 When he saw the rouge box for the first time, Lin Zheng reflexively looked at Jia Min beside him.

　　 saw his mother, who was looking at the woman who was on the side of the hall and who had time to do it in the future with a strange expression.

　　 And after the old woman shook her head at Jia Min in confusion, she seemed to have understood something, showing a relieved expression, and with a gentle tap towards Jia Min, she slipped away silently along the wall.

　　 was not arranged by my mother.

　　 Jia Min made the same arrangement, but was cut off before he could start.

　　 Then Lin Zheng looked at his second uncle who was not very smart.

　　Although Lin Zheng believes in his heart that the second uncle's IQ and political literacy are not so high-end, but this does not prevent a person who is not very agile also has a magical touch.

　　 It's a pity that the second uncle Jia Zheng, who is still immersed in the pursuit of his staff, does not pay much attention to his young son's belongings.

　　 From his gaze, he didn't even put his eyes on it. Just looking at his talk among a group of people, chanting poems and chants, you can be sure that this is not his handwriting.

　　 As for Mrs. Wang?

　　 When Lin Zheng turned his gaze to Mrs. Wang's location, he found that his second aunt was seriously looking at all the items that he had caught Zhou.

　　 She was very satisfied with that very obtrusive rouge box!

When Lin Zheng wanted to understand the style of Wang’s women, he realized that Madam Wang might look very low-key, and even some of the most inconspicuously clumsy items. The one who is satisfied is the rich and gorgeous rouge box.

　　 After all, I think that Wang Xifeng's arrogance in the original book can be seen.

　　 Therefore, this box must not be Mrs. Wang's handwriting.

Huh?

　　 Lin Zheng turned his gaze to the location of the old lady of the Jia family who was walking towards the main seat.

When he saw the old lady with gray hair, walking towards the center with her crutches step by step, he could confirm that the rouge box that suddenly appeared was the old lady. Jun's handwriting is gone.

Amazing!

　　 Gu Zheng took a deep breath, blinked, and heard the beginning of the person who chanted the rules.

When Mrs. Wang took Jia Baoyu and placed it at a distance of less than one meter from the objects, the fat man was like a lotus festival, really like a New Year doll, Jia Baoyu, and started moving towards one without any guidance. The pile of small objects crawled over.

　　 "Gluck..."

　　 This child is really good to be raised.

　　Use both hands and feet on the felt blanket, climbing very smoothly.

　　 When he faced those little bits and pieces, he didn't even hesitate, and with a hand... he grabbed the rouge box that Lin Zheng looked like all in his hand.

　　 Then, the chanter on the side was shocked because of the little master's choice...

　　 Those who had originally thought about catching a sword, pen or even abacus, were all scared and forgotten at this moment.

　　 grabbed a rouge, which would be really nice if it were a girl.

Can……

　　 The chanting officer, who was clever, uttered his nonsense words: "When you catch the fragrant rouge, the beauty will be in your arms!"

　　 "Congratulations to the little son, he is born and has the style of ancient celebrities, and he will be able to show off what he has learned, and Shilin will become famous!"

　　 I'll go!

　　 Hearing the compliment from the chanting officer, Jia Zheng's face became ashen.

　　 Since he found out that his youngest son had grabbed an inexplicable rouge, he had the best face and pulled off three long beards on the spot.

　　 After this rendering again.

　　 Lin Zheng’s second uncle, Jia Zheng, was a flick of his sleeves on the spot. He didn’t even greet the guests. He turned his head and left.

　　 "Wow Lala"

　　 The parents who caught Zhouyan are like this, and the guests beside them can't be too ignorant, right?

　　 This group of relatives and friends, for fear that they might be watching the excitement when they go late, they all say goodbye at this time.

　　 In just a moment, except for the serious relatives of the Jia family, they were all gone.

　　The angry Madam Wang held Jia Baoyu who was still playing with the rouge box, and when she came to Lao Taijun Shi, she cried.

　　 Lin Zheng, who had found a good position for him during the chaos, happened to be able to see the side expressions of Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang.

　　 Compared with the sincere Madam Wang, the mother Jia, who is following a group of heart and soul, seems to be less emotional.

　　 wishing to turn over this matter quickly.

　　 Seeing this scene, Lin Zheng finally confirmed that the rouge box must have been made by Jia's mother.

　　 The huge government office is not so negligent.

　　 Gu Zheng, who said that he couldn't bring any thoughts, pulled his mother's skirts at this moment: "Mother, my son is a little tired, let's go back to the house."

　　 "Daddy alone manages the matters of leaving Beijing at home, so my heart is very unreliable."

　　 Seeing that his son’s eyelids were about to close together, but he was still worried for his old father. Why would Lin Zheng hurt Jia Min in his heart?

　　 Now that Jia's family is in chaos, her stay here will not help, and it is easy to provoke her second sister-in-law's anger.

　　 If you say goodbye, go back to Lin Mansion and relax.

　　 Regarding her daughter's goodbye, even if Jia's mother is reluctant to give up, she knows that this is not a good time to keep her daughter.

　　 She called to take care of the affairs, opened the warehouse, and properly took out a few treasures under the box, and stuffed them brightly into the ritual of Jia Min's departure.

　　 attracted a bit more jealousy to Mrs. Wang, who was so embarrassed.

　　 This really hates Jia Min.

　　 The eccentric old lady is so relieved of a married daughter.

　　 From this day on, Mrs. Wang's eyes were fixed on the second public and private treasury of Jia Mansion.

　　 Jia Min doesn't know anything about the careful thinking in Jia's house.

　　 This woman, who was born in a honeypot when she was a child, has never been subject to consultation since she came to her husband's house.

　　 The old lady Lin is a hundred satisfied with the young lady who gave birth to the eldest grandson.

　　Because of Lin Zheng's sudden intrusion, all subsequent contradictions about children and the irreconcilable relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law caused by this have vanished.

　　 The few limited aunts of Lin Ruhai who were originally recorded shared their rooms, and because of the sound and sound of the husband and wife, there was no sign of them.

　　 How can a pure and happy woman make people think so complicated?

　　 What's more, the emperor’s decree came very quickly, but after three or four days, the Lin family went to Jiangnan to take office.

　　 The Imperial Palace in Yangzhou is dignified but elegant, large but not luxurious.

　　 Gu Zheng had only been familiar with this new Lin family mansion for a few days before being packed and thrown to Bailu Academy by his elegant father.

　　 Not surprisingly, there was a small figure in the Kaimeng direct promotion class specially opened under the Bailu Academy.

After spending more than a month in Lin Zheng, he proved his knowledge to the gentlemen in the Kaimeng class. On the day that he successfully entered Class A, the second housekeeper of Lin Mansion suddenly asked him to take his horse and drive him. The young master of the Lin family picked up the Lin Mansion halfway through.

　　 "What happened?"

　　 Lin Zheng sitting in the back shed of the carriage is very strange.

　　 The grandmother and mother at home have never delayed his schoolwork because of foreign affairs.

　　 The second person in charge of finding people is indeed clever.

　　 With a just right smile, he answered Lin Zheng.

　　 "Master, it was not the lady's dispatch, but the master asked me to take the master back."

　　 "Congratulations, eldest master, madam is happy."

　　 Hearing this, Gu Zheng almost slipped onto the horse with the book bag he was holding on his chest.

　　 He lifted the curtain with excitement, revealing a kind of joy that belongs to a child: "Really, I am going to have a younger brother or younger sister."

　　 "That's really great!"

　　 "Quick, let's go back quickly!"

　　 When Lin Zheng lowered the curtain, the expression on his face instantly retracted.

　　 A slightly playful smile emerged from his fat baby face.

finally come.

　　 Counting time, his real sister, Sister Lin came.

　　 When Lin Zheng rushed into the inner courtyard in a rare disregard of his manners, he rushed into the room, only to see the scene of three adults coming together and smiling.

　　 "Congratulations mother! I have a younger sister!"

　　 Lin Zheng did not hide his joy at all, and moved towards Jia Min's place.

　　 "Sister is a few months old? Can you ever hear what I said? Mother, where is my sister?"

　　 Just a word, everyone was amused by Lin Zheng's "Tong Yan Tong Yu".

　　 Lin Ruhai does not exclude the corresponding enlightenment to his own parents.

　　 The man who gradually grew a good beard, twisted his beard and returned: "It's more than a month, your brother or sister is still young."

　　 "She is still in your mother's belly, and you will be able to see it next spring."

　　 Hearing Lin Ruhai's answer, Gu Zheng smiled even more stupidly.

　　 Sister Lin is undoubtedly, but I really look forward to it.

　　 The news that Jia Min is pregnant again has extraordinary significance for the entire Lin family.

　　 This is the beginning of breaking the curse of the Lin family's three-generation single pass~www.wuxiaspot.com~ means that this slightly thin family, from this generation on, has a prosperous heir enlistment.

　　 Whether the child in Jia Min's womb is a male or female, Mrs. Lin and Lin Ruhai are very excited.

　　 When Jia Min was about to make offerings as a Bodhisattva, it was the early spring of the following year in a blink of an eye.

　　 Lin Zheng, who was one year older, was five years old at the time, but he had already passed the entrance examination of the formal Bailu Academy from the Kaimeng Elementary School.

　　 Although the enrollment time was too short and the age was too young, it was only placed in the class of Preparatory Class C by the recruiter in the Bailu Academy.

　　 But Lin Zheng has confidence in himself, even in this Jiangnan where there are many talents and the style is prosperous, he can quickly occupy a place.

　　 Thinking of Gu Zheng here, he picked up the lake pen in his hand and copied the copybook seriously.

　　 He is true to the way of learning, but this writing still needs practice.

　　 It's just a hundred big characters today, and it hasn't been completed yet. The book boy sent to him by the Lin family, the boy named ink painting, hurriedly broke into the classroom where Gu Zheng was studying calligraphy.

　　 "Master! Master!"

'brush……'

　　 This Jianhaohu pen, which was soaked in ink, was crooked on the snow-white rice paper, drawing a twisted downward slash. ...

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