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Chapter eighty-ninth trouble with Daiyu

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On that day, Jia Jue felt that he was detained by his father recently and had not visited his sisters for many days, but others could do it. If Daiyu didn't go to search for him, he would have to be suspicious...

Seeing that the sun was over outside the window, I couldn't help but feel anxious. Looking back, Jia Jing was still sitting on the cushion closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep. He became cruel and cruel. Jia Jue left the desk and muttered a few words.

"Don't do any evil, do all good, and there will never be any evil star to come. There will always be a good god to support you. The immediate reward will be in your own body, and the distance will be in the future and the children and grandchildren..." After finishing the evening class, he bowed to Jia Jing and stepped back towards him and left Ningren Hall, and went to the west palace as if he was running away.

After he left, Jia Jing opened his eyes halfway and shook his head helplessly. You were going to skip school while I was napping, so why did you do anything to finish the etiquette?

You are pedantic, you dare to run away without complaining, you are crazy, you are still meticulous and polite. You are so kind, I don’t know how Ci'er taught me, it’s really hateful and it’s hard to say...

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Jia Jue rushed to find Daiyu. As soon as he entered the threshold, Daiyu calmly pushed him out without saying a word, closed the door and locked it.

Jia Jue: "..."

But I couldn't do it either, so I had to say a lot outside the window and complained, "Good sister! Don't worry, listen to my explanation!"

Daiyu always ignored him, thinking that he was irritable, and he closed the window even more!

Jia Jue shouted out loud outside the house in a depressed manner, but he felt his mouth was dry, but he was not interesting. He stood up dejectedly and wanted to go back first, but he couldn't skip school. He didn't know when he would have the chance to come again. He ignored him and was very careful. How could he have a sick life?

Jia Jue stood at the door, hesitating about what to do. Daiyu hadn't heard any movement inside for a long time. She just thought he had gone back first, so she got up and opened the door again...

Daiyu: “…”

Jia Jue: "..."

Both of them looked at each other in a daze, and Jia Jue smiled with a gunfire, "Sister, are you forgiveing ​​me?"

Daiyu hummed softly, feeling embarrassed to turn it off again, so she stomped her feet and pulled her back to tilt her to the bed.

Jia Jue followed in and was about to speak, so Daiyu covered her ears with her hand and turned over again.

Jia Jue shook her and begged for mercy. Daiyu was so troubled by him that she got up and glared at him angrily, "Second brother is so excited today?"

With a second brother, he almost swears Jia Jue to death and says depressedly, "Sister ignores me, how can I get the interest?"

Daiyu sneered twice, "Isn't you interested in thinking about coming to me?"

"I don't want to do it. In fact, my father has restrained me from studying these days and has read harshly. He has not had time to come over, so he seems to be alienated."

Daiyu just didn't believe it, "What kind of book can be read from morning to night, but it's not easy for a moment?"

When Jia Jue mentioned this, he was full of resentment, "My sister doesn't know anything! Studying is just from Chen to You. The key is the morning class, evening class, which is one hour each morning and evening! I think that after finishing the evening class every day, it's Xu hour, and it's really inappropriate to come to my sister's place again..."

Seeing his angry appearance, Daiyu couldn't help but sneer, so she hurriedly covered her face and held back a smile at him, "Stop farting! You don't become a monk and Taoist priest, so what should you do that evening class?"

"Who farted? I don't think it's too soon! My father has taught me some rules for practicing Taoism recently, and he always speaks with a clever voice, and even has the Taoist robe and hood ready. With this attitude, maybe one day I will be taken to inherit the Taoist tradition."

"Ah!" Daiyu was shocked when she heard this, her eyes turned red, and she kept beating Jia Jue, "Who taught you that I had to write that kind of poem that night when I was trying to die, I'm not going to make a promise now!"

Jia Jue quickly patted her back and comforted her, "Sister, don't worry, the Taoist priest from my father's lineage seems to be able to get married and have children, so it's okay!"

"Bah!" Daiyu blushed with shame, pushed him away, and spat, "What do you care about? Whether the Taoist can marry a wife depends on me!" As she said that, she turned her back and hid into the bed.

"Good sister, don't be angry. It turns out that I said the wrong thing. I have some serious business today. You come out first and see how about these articles?" As he said that, Jia Jue stretched out a few pieces of paper in his hand.

This is the sense of responsibility as a teacher, and it is definitely not forgiving him! Daiyu convinced herself that she did not make trouble with Jia Jue anymore. She just took the paper with a stern face, poked her head out, and looked at Guang.

But I saw that the paper said, "The sage should keep it safe and wait for the capable to show it in detail." "Those who are good at managing finances will gain the best way to gain the best way."...

Daiyu gradually became conscious when she looked at it one by one, and Fang smiled and said, "Everyone is good. Why is it so good now? I will also give you a question tomorrow?"

Jia Jue shook his head and felt scared, "My father is much more sinister than his sister. If I don't do well, he will really hit him." As he said that, he handed the palm of his hand to Daiyu.

Daiyu grabbed his hand and saw that the palms were swollen and the ruler marks were densely covered with red hair. She couldn't help but feel distressed, "What's the biological father? How did he put such heavy hands?"

Jia Jue was half comforting and half sneering, "It's okay, the second uncle was really cruel to hit Baoyu. The big stick with thick calves looked scary. Maybe all those who became fathers did this?"

When Daiyu thought of Lin Ruhailai, she also kept smiling sternly all day long, so she nodded with conscientiousness.

I also thought that I had not seen my father for many days since I came to the Jia Mansion. I don’t know if he was in the south and took care of his health. I didn’t watch it myself, and I was busy all night to handle the official documents...

Thinking of it, I couldn't help but feel sad, and I burst into tears again...

When Jia Jue saw that she was so happy, why did she cry again? She was a little tired. While comforting her, she looked around to see if there was anything that could divert her attention. She happened to see that there seemed to be some book hidden under Daiyu's pillow, so she hurriedly reached out to get it.

"My sister is so fascinated by what books she has to read without sleeping in the middle of the night? I'll take a look."

Unexpectedly, the effect was immediate, Daiyu stopped crying at that time! She was about to take it in a panic, "It's just a book "The Doctrine of the Mean". I'll prepare lessons for you. Who knew that you wouldn't come after having a good father at home."

Seeing that her expression was frightened and unusual, Jia Jue was reluctant to believe it, "Sister, don't coax me! Why is "The Doctrine of the Mean" so thick? It must be a good book, I will know it after reading it!"

Daiyu only grabbed the lower end of the book, pursed her lips and shook her head, "No! You kid can't read it!"

"So shameless! My sister is not younger than me?" Jia Jue said that. As he was just a man, he practiced martial arts. How could Daiyu win over him?

Seeing that the book had fallen into Jia Jue's hands, Daiyu sighed as if she had accepted her fate, "You can just read it, don't tell others."

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