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Chapter 67: The daughter of Wen Shen, the Hou family of Ding Province(1/2)

 At this time, Jia She is in the study room.

Yingchun sat on the edge of the Kang, wringing the handkerchief with both hands, bowing his head and saying nothing.

He looked dazed and uneasy.

Jia Cong saw this and smiled softly before asking: "Second sister, what are you afraid of?"

Yingchun slowly shook her head.

She didn't know what she was afraid of, she just felt panicked for no reason.

After all, this father was a complete stranger in her eleven-year-old life.

Even in her early childhood, Jia She never hugged her once.

I have never taken her to play or play.

Except during the Chinese New Year, I have seen this man called father from a distance across the screen.

Other than that, there is no contact at all.

Then there are the gossips coming from the two east courtyards of Rongqing Hall.

How is it possible to say that you are not afraid of a father who has been completely demonized?

"Second sister, you don't have to think about it."

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Actually, dad is a very talkative person."

"Our dad is born in the year of the cat, so he can only let things go. As long as we don't disobey him, everything will go well."

Yingchun was originally thinking deeply, but he made her smile.

"Third brother, how can anyone say that about my father?"

The two siblings were talking in the study when they suddenly heard a cry of greeting coming from outside.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Dad is back."

Sure enough, Jia She walked in with a slightly angry look on his face.

Yingchun had already stood up and bowed to Jia She Yingying: "My daughter wishes to greet her father."

Jia She put away the anger on his face and looked at Yingchun, feeling a little curious.

My second daughter, who is as wooden as a stick, has never been to the study room.

No need to ask, it must have been brought by that brat Jia Cong.

He asked with a smile: "Second girl, what are you doing here?"

Yingchun timidly took out the hand-made warm shoes and purse.

"Father, it's cold today too..."

"My daughter made a pair of warm shoes for her father..."

"And this purse..."

Jia She's heart felt warm, and he reached out to take the warm shoes and purse and looked at them carefully.

He lightly patted Jia Cong on the shoulder with his backhand.

He said with a smile: "You brat, what are you looking at? Why don't you come over here and try changing it on for your dad!"

"Coming, coming."

Jia Cong smiled and helped Jia She take off his boots and put on warm shoes.

Yingchun suppressed the panic in her heart and carefully changed the purse hanging on Jia She's waist.

Jia Cong smiled and said: "Dad, take two steps, take two steps!"

Jia She saw the son and daughter in front of him, one was smart and the other was docile and well-behaved.

I have long forgotten the anger I had just had with Jia Zheng in Rongxi Hall.

I really took a few steps back and forth on the ground.

When I saw that the shoes were made to be light, warm and fit perfectly, I immediately smiled.

"Second girl is very good at craftsmanship, but she is much better behaved than your bratty brother."

Recently, he has found in Jia Cong the long-lost relationship between father and son.

Seeing this originally dull and cowardly daughter, she didn’t know how to cry out in pain even when she was pricked with a needle.

Now, under the inspiration of Jia Cong, I have become close to him as a father.

Are you unhappy?

Whenever Jia She is happy, he will immediately transform into an inhumane God of Wealth.

He immediately glanced secretly at the two maids waiting in the study.

Not for a while.

Then I saw the personal maid holding several brocade boxes in one hand, and the other holding various splendid brocades.

Jia Cong lay on the Kang table and opened the brocade boxes one by one.

I saw all kinds of jewelry in the brocade box.

Not only are hairpins, hairpins, pendants, etc. all available, but even rings, bracelets, and armbands are not missing.

It even includes a set of in-house rouge and gouache.

Jia Cong asked strangely: "Dad, why is there rouge and gouache in the study?"

Jia She lightly tapped his forehead and scolded him with a smile: "You little fool, your brain is on a business trip again?"

"Of course these are taken out of the warehouse!"

Then he smiled at Yingchun and said: "Second girl, take all these things back and use them. If you don't have enough, just come to dad!"

"If you get tired of carrying it, just use it to reward others. Dad has a lot here!"

Yingchun had never seen Jia She speak to her so kindly in her life.

The circles under my eyes have long been red.

Chao Jia pardoned him a blessing and said softly:

"Daughter, thank you father for the reward..."

"It's just that it's too expensive and my daughter can't afford it."

Jia She smiled and said: "Just accept what dad gave you. Is there anything you can't afford?"

"My daughter, Marquis Jia En, is the daughter of this powerful general's palace!"

When Yingchun heard this.

Tears rolled down like broken beads.

Over the years.

She was like a piece of wood in Jia's house. She gave in and just wanted to live her life peacefully.

Even the second wife’s concubine Jia Tanchun’s status is not as high as that.

I never thought that I was the most serious young lady in this house.

Where has Jia She seen this delicate daughter crying in front of her?

He immediately panicked and hurriedly coaxed her:

"Second girl, don't cry, don't cry."

"In the past, it was your father who was not good and made you suffer a lot."

"Tomorrow, daddy will hire a nun from the palace for you."

"Yes, please invite two of the four girls, Lin Yatou and Lin Yatou."

"With the nuns who came from the palace to educate you, you will have the confidence to leave the cabinet in the future."

As for Jia Zheng's prude daughter Jia Tanchun, he never thought about it at all.

Jia Cong chuckled.

I am afraid that I will never change this cheap temperament that I love so much that I want to live and hate you so much that I want to die.

Jia She coaxed Yingchun away with her kind words.

Then she put a hundred taels of silver note in her purse.

He smiled and said: "What are the two or two months of silver in the official position used for?"

"You keep this banknote and send it out to buy whatever you want."

Everything that happened today made Yingchun feel like she was in a dream.

I can only say thank you softly, but I can't say anything else.
To be continued...
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