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Chapter 4 Sister Yuanyang comes to give gifts

 When Jia Zhen returned home and learned that his son was in the study, he went to the study.

Before I got closer, I could hear the crisp sound of reading. This sound of reading hasn't been heard for a long time.

There has been no sound of reading in this Duke's Mansion for a long time.

Suddenly hearing this sound made Jia Zhen soften.

Jia Zhen walked in lightly and saw Jia Rong being entrustworthy, and couldn't bear to interrupt him when he saw that he was entrusting his letter loudly.

Jia Rong turned around and saw the fair man whose body was hollowed out by wine.

He is tall, has a relatively outstanding appearance, and is dressed as a wealthy man, so he is naturally very popular among women.

Jia Rong saw at a glance that this person was his father Jia Zhen, and he shouted in surprise: "Father."

The voice contained a little surprise, and the expression on Jia Rong's face was even more brilliant.

Jia Zhen thought to himself that this child is really different.

This made Jia Zhen feel a little softer again.

Jia Rong smiled brightly, "Father, are you coming to see me?"

This timid child is not trembling today. Are you not afraid of him hitting him?

He has the final say in this mansion. He will hit anyone he wants. Can no one be afraid of himself?

Jia Zhen examined Jia Rong, with a little tolerance and a bit ruthlessness in his eyes.

Jia Rong's smile remained unabated, waiting for Jia Zhen to praise him.

Jia Rong: Big Boss, do you think I am acting well?

The first rule of workplace: Always show your best side in front of your boss.

The second rule of workplace: hold the boss in the details, and make the boss think that it is because of his appearance that the people below are glorious.

Jia Rong treated Jia Zhen as a big boss.

Jia Zhen is not a good person.

With his own strength, he defeated the entire Ningguo Duke's Mansion and even affected the Jia Mansion.

"Father, I'm very happy that you can come to see me.

Don't worry, I will definitely pass the No. 1 exam and make my father the most honorable person in the capital."

Article 3 of the workplace rules: Tell the boss that all your efforts are for the boss and that your boss can live a better life.

Jia Zhen was very happy and was immediately coaxed to death, "Good kid, ambitious..."

He wanted to say a few ancient Chinese words, but he forgot it.

He asked him to sing a few erotic songs and talk about it, but he couldn't remember the inspiring words.

Jia Zhen can only say a few simple words, "Study hard."

Jia Zhen turned around and went out.

Jia Rong raised her hand from behind and shouted, "Don't worry, father, the child will work hard."

Jia Zhen left happily and tried hard to maintain his tall image.

After leaving the study room, he turned around and asked Lai Er, "When did this kid learn so sloppy?"

When Lai Er heard this voice, he knew that his master was happy.

He said: "Mr. Rong studied with Master Chen and promised that if he passed the exam, he would give Master Chen a hundred taels of silver, please see..."

"Go to the account to withdraw."

"Yes." The task was completed, and Lai Er relaxed a lot.

Walking out of the hanging flower door, Jia Zhen turned around and looked towards the study room, saying to Lai Er: "Focus on Brother Rong, if he is acting, he will be cut off."

"yes."

"Hahaha." Jia Zhen walked out happily.

When Youshi learned that her husband had gone out again, she hurriedly chased him, "Grandpa, grandpa..."

Jia Zhen was upset when she saw her and shouted loudly: "What are you doing here? You have lost all the identity of the mistress of the family."

Jia Zhen shook her sleeves and left.

In Rongguo Mansion, in order to please Jia Mu, Wang Xifeng talked about Jia Rong as fun to Jia Mu.

When Jia Mu heard that this grandson was going to take the exam for the child, she did not agree.

But when Jia Rong heard that she wanted to rely on her own strength to go to the top scorer step by step, Jia Mu was happy.

"Oh, this kid has ambition and deserves a reward."

Wang Xifeng gave a petal of orange to Mu Jia, "This is all due to the blessing of our ancestors."

"You little mouth, you really can say that this is not a blessing for me."

Jia Mu was in a good mood and called Yuanyang, "Go, go and go next door and give him two gold ingots."

Wang Xifeng: "Old ancestors are so generous. They will be two big gold coins at one move. Brother Rong should be the first to come and kowtow to you."

This is not just a saying. Since you have received the reward from Grandmother Jia, you have to kowtow and thank you.

The distance between Ningguo Mansion and Rongguo Mansion is not far, but it also takes a distance.

In order to please Jia Mu, Yuanyang called a sedan chair and took a sedan chair to Ningguo Mansion.

After seeing off Jia Zhen, Jia Rong picked up a brush and wrote an article, thinking about how to improve herself as soon as possible.

"Uncle, Sister Yuanyang is here." Xiao Si said.

mandarin duck?

This is a rare stubborn woman in "Dream of Red Mansions". She would rather die than go to Jia She's arms.

Before he could think too much, Yuanyang walked into the study.

What a handsome woman, she is only in her early teens, she is so beautiful and has a pair of flexible eyes that makes people like it.

It was her best years. Her face was tender and tender, even whiter than the freshly peeled egg.

Looking further down, the neck is also beautiful, slightly longer than others. This is the so-called swan neck.

Look down... well... this breast is satisfying.

The women trained by high-end families are really good. They not only look good, but also have good figures.

The mandarin duck walked in two steps and felt hot and hot, as if someone had seen through it.

Could this Uncle Rong also be the prodigal son?

I couldn't help but feel angry. I thought that Mr. Rong would not change his nature, so I went back and talked to the old lady.

"Uncle Rong, this is a gift from the old lady. Congratulations on your admission to Tongsheng."

Jia Rong stood up and bowed to her, "Thank you, Sister Yuanyang."

"You are the master, my girl, and you cannot be your great gift."

"Sister Yuanyang is not a girl. You are the one who grew up watching me. How could you be a girl? You are the sister in my heart."

Yuanyang's mood changed and thought Mr. Rong was not bad.

"Thank you for your rewards. I have nothing to give to you. So I will write an article to pray for my grandmother and express my feelings."

Jia Rong immediately picked up a brush and wrote on the paper.

He wrote fast, and his brush wandered on the white paper. After a while, he wrote a few lines without any pause.

Yuanyang couldn't help but look at him differently. Bao Erye in the yard also learned from Master Bao, but he paused for a long time when he wrote a word.

It was even more difficult for him to write articles.

Yuanyang couldn't help but get two points closer, "Uncle Rong's handwriting is so beautiful."

Although she can't read, she can still make it look like she looks.

"The article is a bit long, so I'm sorry to grind my sister Yuanyang."

Grinding?

This is too close. Yuanyang wants to refuse, which shows that he speaks casually and devotes himself to writing articles, so he must have no other ideas.

The mandarin ducks grind finely.

Her approach brought a faint fragrance, which made Jia Rong feel relaxed and happy, and the brush in her hand moved faster.

"alright."

He picked up the paper and said, "I'll read it to you."

"No, no, just put the tray on and let me take it over."

"Hey, my sister helps me grind it so hard, how can I not read it to you?"

Jia Rong said softly, Yuanyang smiled shyly, and she took two steps back.

Haste means failure, and Jia Rong knows this truth well.

"Today, I will not pay my respects to my grandmother, I will go there again."

He picked up the brush, wrote the article again, and said, "Sister, come again tomorrow. I will give you a calligraphy and painting, which will specifically write the word "Mandarin duck". How about it?"

Yuanyang was moved in her heart. She never knew what her name looked like.

It would be a good thing if you could write it out.

"Thank you, Mr. Yuanyang, said goodbye."

The mandarin duck left happily, with great hope in his heart, looking forward to coming to Uncle Rong next time.
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