Red Mansion Jia Enhou

Chapter 91 This is called life and death! (Please subscribe!)

Jia She and Jia Jing left, and Jia Dairu looked at their backs with a meaningful smile.

Jia Rui, who stood next to Jia Dairu and listened to the whole process, was not so happy.

His parents died young, and the only one he could rely on was his grandfather.

Now my grandfather wants to join the army. If something happens, he will really become an orphan without anyone to rely on.

"Master, can we not go?"

"What will I do if you go!"

Jia Rui pulled Jia Dairu's sleeve and looked at him with tears in his eyes.

Jia Dairu glanced at his little grandson who was crying uncomfortably.

What else can you do if you ask this question? Just follow it!
  Jia Dairu rubbed Jia Rui's head with his hands and asked him to follow him to become a medicine boy.

Jia Rui had some intelligence in him. When he grew up, he took over Jia Dairu's class, and it is said that he was still a scholar.

Now Jia Ruimo is about seven or eight years old, which is the age when people hate dogs.

When he heard Jia Dairu asking him to follow, his eyes lit up instantly.

He hasn't seen the scenery of Mobei yet.

When he comes back, he can show off to his friends who have never seen the world.

Jia Dairu stared at Jia Rui, and Jia Rui no longer opposed Jia Dairu.

However, with just one glance, Jia Dairu could guess what his grandson was thinking.

Jia Dairu slapped Jia Rui on the head with a dark face.

Jia Rui covered his head and looked at him aggrievedly.

"Why did you hit me?"

“A gentleman doesn’t show off his intelligence and his talents don’t show off!”

"How I usually teach you!"

"I know I was wrong, and I won't show off anymore."

Jia Dairu looked at Jia Rui and sighed deeply.

"Go call a cab!"

"Grandpa, are you going out?"

There was too much nonsense. Jia Dairu raised his hand and slapped him again. Jia Rui was so frightened that he ran out.

Looking at Jia Rui's back, Jia Dairu couldn't help but shake his head.

Who does this kid look like?
  He, Jia Dairu, has lived by the sage's book all his life. This kid does nothing but run around and show off everywhere every day.

If he hadn't restrained him, he might have grown up to be a playboy.

Jia Dairu was helped into the carriage.

After a while, Jia Dairu arrived at the nearest Yamen.

No one can block his way.

When Jia Dairu arrived at the Yamen, he first expressed his identity as a noble family and his fame.

When the gatekeeper heard that he belonged to a noble family, he immediately went to the county magistrate of the government office.

Jia Dairu is also well-known in this generation. For the sake of the Jia family, others respect him as a half-hearted parallel importer of Confucianism.

The magistrate of Wanping County received him in person.

After knowing Jia Dairu's purpose of coming here, the Wanping County magistrate showed doubts in his eyes.

Learning is valuable than anything else.

This old Confucian scholar had no shortage of food and clothing, so why did he suddenly want to study medicine?

Jia Dairu looked at the Wanping County Magistrate silently, and the Wanping County Magistrate smiled at Jia Dairu.

"Mr., have you already thought about it?"

Jia Dairu saluted the magistrate of Wanping County.

"The students have already thought about it!"

After just these few words, the magistrate of Wanping County asked someone to prepare a case for Jia Dairu.

From then on, Jia Dairu had an additional identity, doctor!

Jia Dairu left with Jia Rui satisfied. Jia Rui, who got on the carriage, dishonestly picked up Jia Dairu's medical certificate.

"Grandpa, if you can't cure someone, don't force yourself to do it. If you fail to cure someone, our family won't have any money left to compensate!"

"No matter how big or small, I can kill people?"

Jia Rui told the truth, Jia Dairu covered Jia Rui's head and hit him again.

Does this damn kid know how to speak?

This is not called putting people to death, this is called life and death. This is where his life ends. What does it have to do with him?
  Anyway, he tried his best.

Damn it or die!
  Jia Rui looked at Jia Dairu silently, wouldn't your conscience hurt when you say this?

"Look again, look again!"

Two more hits in succession, and Jia Rui couldn't help crying.     “You cannot listen to honest advice.”

This child's mouth is somewhat broken!

Jia Dairu didn't want to talk to Jia Rui anymore, so he directly ordered the driver to go to Baiyao Hall, which was a pharmacy owned by his old friend. How could he really kill people.

No matter, let’s study and learn first!

Jia Dairu went directly to find his old friend.

On the other side, on Rongning Street, Jia She and Jia Jing walked to Jia Daixiu's house and heard the noise inside.

The two looked at each other first.

"Are we still going in?"

Jia Jing nodded, and Jia Daixiu still had to ask Jia Daixiu to help appeal to the younger members of the clan.

Otherwise, it would be too shameful to let them go.

Jia Jing took the lead and knocked on the door of Jia Daixiu's house.

Jia Daixiu, who heard the knock on the door, glanced at Zhen, who was sitting on the ground acting playfully.

"I have something else to do now and I don't want to make trouble with you, a shrew."

"If you dare to make as much noise as you did today, I will really divorce you and go home."

Jia Daixiu said harsh words.

"You can give up if you can, as long as you are not afraid of my brothers!"

Zhen became more and more reluctant, and when she stood up from the ground, she reached out to grab Jia Daixiu.

Jia Daixiu no longer liked Mrs. Zhen. Seeing her making unreasonable noises, Jia Daixiu slapped her in the face.

Zhen covered her face and felt a little helpless.

"You dare to hit me?"

"You dare to hit me!"

"So what if I hit you!"

"I can divorce you for what you have committed, but you still have the guts to make trouble again!"

Jia Jing and Jia She, who were standing outside the door, heard the bigger noise inside. They stopped waiting outside the door and opened the door directly and walked in.

What you see is a mess.

Jia Jing walked into the room with a frown.

Mrs. Zhen was holding a porcelain bottle and throwing it, while she kept cursing.

Speaking of Jia Daixiu's ungrateful words, Jia Jing's eyebrows furrowed even more.

ungrateful?

Why hasn't he heard that this eighth uncle owes others any favors?
  Sharp-eyed Jia Bin saw Jia She and Jia Jing and shouted quickly.

Jia Daixiu and Zhen looked in the direction of Jia Jing and Jia She.

Seeing them, Mrs. Zhen took one step ahead of Jia Daixiu and started to complain first.

"I can't live!"

"The clan leader and the pardoned nephew should give me a quick review!"

Jia Jing ignored her and looked directly at Jia Daixiu. Jia Daixiu was so angry that he kept calling Zhen a shrew.

"Uncle Eighth, please don't be angry. Why did you and Aunt Eighth quarrel again?"

Jia Jing comforted Jia Daixiu, and Jia Daixiu glanced sideways at Zhen.

"Don't ask, nephew Jing. He's just unlucky enough to marry a woman with a long tongue."

"I want to dump stuff into her parents' house every day."

Jia Jing frowned.

"Aunt Eighth, is what Uncle Eighth said true?"

Zhen shivered, feeling too guilty to answer.

Jia Bin followed to persuade Zhen.

After all these years, he, as a son, also knew what kind of character his own mother was.

She can't wait until I'm gone, is she still like this?

If this is still the case, it will be difficult for him as a son.

Jia She watched silently.

Another Mrs. Wang, not even as good as Mrs. Wang.

After all, Mrs. Wang was thinking about her natal family on purpose, but Mrs. Zhen was just not weaned off.

Her whole heart is with her mother's family. It is a good job for the Zhen and Wang family to raise such a girl.

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