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Chapter 4 Respecting the big brother is confused!

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Jia Jue was a sensible and good boy. He soon stood up after Jia Zheng was coaxed and persuaded him, hugged Jia Zheng's thigh and choked.

"My second uncle doesn't know anything! My name is Jia Jue. I originally lived by the city of Jinling. Orphans and widows depend on each other for their lives. There are houses and fields at home, and life is endless. Who knows that a few days ago, my mother left me without mercy, leaving me alone without a home. Wow... Woo..." As she said that, Jia Jue started crying with emotion again...

Jia Zheng was simply. This child hugged himself and cried to death. What is this? The little boy seemed to have some hidden feelings, and he was worried about Jia Yucun's face, so it was hard for someone to drive him out. It was really a big deal! He smiled bitterly and had to continue to comfort him and let Jia Jue continue!

"Before my mother left, she told me that my father's name is Jia Jing, back then..."

After Jia Zheng finished hearing the whole story, he had a headache! He looked up at 45℃ and sighed, "Brother Jing is so confused!"

Jia Jue: Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

While patting Jia Jue's back and comforting, Jia Zheng thought it was troublesome. Brother Jing did this old story like Chen Shimei. Although it was nothing in the Jia family's mansion, it was not good to say after all.

What's this all about! Fortunately, Brother Jing did it, it's not his own business. Well, I'd better give this confusing account to me for a headache!

As for whether Jia Jue was pretending or a liar, if this is the case, the matter would be simple. With the Jia family's power in Jinling, he could find out Jia Jue's underwear in minutes. Do you really think that the founding Duke's Mansion was a joke?

Having made up his mind, Jia Zheng coaxed Jia Jue and asked, "Child, have you ever brought the token your mother said?"

Jia Jue nodded obediently, "I dare not misunderstand my mother's relics, so I will keep them in person."

"Good boy! I'll take you to see you first... Grandma, don't worry, she will make a decision on your affairs."

"Yes! Everything depends on my uncle's instructions!"

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Rongguo Mansion, Jia Mu's backyard.

Today, because there were distant guests, Jia Mu kept all the sisters for dinner. After the meal, Jia Mu was pulling Daiyu, who was still a little restrained, but heard a maid outside the door almost panic and hurried in.

Seeing this, Jia Mu frowned, and Mrs. Wang snorted and scolded, "Jin Chuan'er, you are aware of things on weekdays. You are so flustered now, what a moral character!"

Jin Chuan'er hurriedly knelt down and said anxiously, "Report to the old lady, madam! The second master in front sent someone to pass on the message that a brother came, saying that it was Mr. Jing's child of the East Mansion. More than ten years ago, Mr. Jing abandoned his wife and son because he went to Beijing for the exam. He then came to the door. The second master didn't know what to do, so he brought the brother to see the old lady. He thought it was almost here..."

ah!

The sisters present were stunned!

Can such a thing happen? The case of Bao Gong’s beheading beauty in the play actually happened to him!

Mrs. Wang also took a breath and said to myself that the master is confused! If you throw the matter of the East Mansion to Brother Zhen on the opposite side, you can't do it. Why bother to go to this muddy water? This sounds like a grievance!

Jia Mu was still calm and just sneered, "The East Mansion is getting more and more ridiculous. Brother Zhen is usually confused, so I am too lazy to care about it. I always think he is a good man, why are he so confused? He has been hiding this kind of bastard for more than ten years? Tomorrow our Jia Mansion will become the laughing stock of this Shenjing City!"

Then I realized that Daiyu in my arms seemed to be frightened by her tone, so I hurriedly stroked Daiyu's head to comfort her, "Yu'er, I'm not afraid, I didn't expect you to have a joke when you came here today."

Daiyu was sensible and persuaded, "My grandmother doesn't have to be angry. This kind of thing is just ordinary in a family like us. And the words that the girl is not necessarily comprehensive. And when my second uncle brings someone to see her, it will be not too late to make a judgment after she explains the whole story."

Jia Mu smiled with relief, "That's why!" Then she said to everyone, "Look at it! They were panicked, not as much as my Yu'er can make me worry."

Wang Xifeng pretended to eat it, "Can that be the same? Lin Meimei is the pointed meat of her ancestors. She is the most knowledgeable family. How can we compare to those of us who are rascal and dilapidated?"

Seeing her expression exaggerated and interesting, the gloom in her heart also dissipated, and pointed at Sister Feng's forehead and smiled and scolded, "You are so hot, Feng! You think you are a rascal and dilapidated person, you can't pull your sisters together!"

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Without saying a few words, I could only hear a message from outside, "The Second Master is here!"

Jia Mu hurriedly asked the sisters to go to the inner room to avoid it first, and then he called out, "Come in quickly."

Soon after, Jia Jue followed Jia Zheng in and saw an old lady sitting in the house with silver hair and frosty hair sitting high. It was thought that it was Mother Jia. There was another kind-hearted and dignified woman beside Mother Jia, who should be Mrs. Wang.

When Jia Mu met, Jia Zheng quickly bowed meticulously and said, "My son would like to pay tribute to his mother."

Jia Mu waved her hand, "I know everything, let's do it myself!"

Jia Zheng bowed and stepped out, but Jia Jue didn't dare to look at it anymore. He also followed Jia Zheng's appearance just now and said, "Nephew, grandson, Jia Jue, please pay tribute to the grandmother of the church. The grandmother of the church will enjoy the immortal blessings forever, and live a long life with the heavens. The blessings and longevity will last, and wealth and glory!"

"What nonsense is it?" I scolded on the surface, but in fact, Mother Jia was happy. She liked to listen to these things the most on weekdays, but the whole family was full of serious people, but it made her feel bad. Only Sister Feng would mess with her and relieve her boredom!

Now I will look at Jia Jue's appearance again. He is handsome and handsome, and he is handsome. He just stands and has a charming charm. It looks very pleasing. Of course, the most important thing is...

It looks like! It's so similar! It's exactly the same as when I was a child. There must be no mistake. Jia Mu shook her head secretly, Jing Ge'er is confused! No matter what, how can the bloodline of the Jia family be left out?

But this is not the time to care about these things. Jia Mu asked the two to get up first, and then said with a peaceful look on her face, "Brother Jue is right? Can you tell me what's going on?"

"Grandmother of the church, this matter starts from thirteen years ago. My father came to Jinling...

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Later, my father said he went to Beijing for the exam, and there was no news. My mother gave birth to me shortly after my father left. Although my father never came back later, my mother didn't blame him. My mother said that she knew her identity and was not qualified to hope for anything. She just wanted to raise me to adulthood. But who had arrived? Just a few days ago, even my mother left me, wow... woo woo..."

Jia Jue's voice choked, tears rolled in his eyes, but he held it back. An image of a weak, pitiful, helpless, but sensible, strong and stubborn person arose naturally.
Chapter completed!
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