Chapter 417: The sky is full of fiery trees and silver flowers.

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This is the first time that Mrs. Wang has hit Jia Baoyu with her own hands since he grew up.

This slap stunned Jia Baoyu.

But for Mrs. Wang, this slap hit Jia Baoyu on the face, but it hurt her heart.

I am afraid of comparison in everything!

For parents, the most disgusting thing is other people's children.

Originally, Jia Baoyu was also a child of other people's family. In the entire Jia family, there was no one who was better than him.

But in the past two years, as Huan Geer won the top prize in high school with six yuan, and as Lang Geer emerged, he passed three levels in a row and was admitted as a scholar.

Even the boy from the Qin family passed the exam without making any noise.

Faintly, the contrasting Jia Baoyu has become a waste.

If he is a dull, incorrigible fool, that's all.

But he is smart, and his intelligence is not inferior to Brother Huan's.

As long as you are willing to study hard and study hard, you will be the top scorer in high school.

But, he just refused to study.

In this situation, how can Mrs. Wang not be angry? How not to get angry and upset?

Mrs. Wang took a deep breath and couldn't help closing her eyes, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

She actually begged: "Baoyu, I beg you, no matter how much you hate reading or writing articles."

"You just think it's for me. Study hard for two years and come back with a top score. No matter how ridiculous you are in the future, I won't care. How about that?"

Now Mrs. Wang already has a daughter who is a royal concubine. If she can have another son who is number one, she will have no regrets in this life.

The most important thing is not to be suppressed by that bastard Brother Huan.

Mrs. Wang slapped Jia Baoyu, and Jia's mother was very angry.

However, when Mrs. Wang said this, Jia Mu's heart softened.

Jia Mu couldn't help but hugged Baoyu and said, "Baoyu, your mother beat you for your own good. I also worked hard to let you study."

"You have to study for two years and wait until you get the top prize. Then no one will care about you no matter what you do. How about that?"

Hearing Jia Mu's words, Jia Baoyu's face showed confusion again.

Is this still an old lady?

The master forced me and the wife beat me. The old lady actually said this?

They seemed to be different people today, and Jia Baoyu felt frightened by the strangeness.

He stood up in confusion and said, "Yes, ancestor, my grandson has remembered it."

After saying that, Jia Baoyu stood up, turned around and walked out.

Behind him, Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang couldn't help but sigh.



Let's talk about the study in Ningguo Mansion. After Jia Huan and the other three people arrived, they began to teach the three of them.

The content of Jia Huan's class was mainly based on the progress of Jia Lan and Qin Jingqing.

Jia Baoyu was inside and couldn't help but be confused.

Of course, he didn't like reading either. After listening to it for a while, he began to feel drowsy.

Jia Huan didn't bother to talk to him. After class in the morning, he arranged two articles for them to go back and write, so they didn't have to come over in the afternoon.

Wait until tomorrow and come back to class.

After everyone left and had lunch, Jia Huan went to the Grand View Garden.

Now I am no longer afraid that the big-faced girl will come to Grand View Garden to harass Sister Lin again.

Just the two articles left behind were enough to give the big-faced boy a headache.

As Jia Huan expected, everything was calm all afternoon.

On the second day, the big-faced baby was beaten.

When Jia Huan received the three people's articles, he corrected them and gave them to Jia Zheng to read.

After Jia Zheng saw Jia Baoyu's article, his nose was almost twisted with anger.

Jia Baoyu's article was pieced together haphazardly by dragging out a few lines from the Book of Songs and a few lines from the Four Books.

His articles are not much better than those of a childish person.

Looking at the articles by Jia Lan and Qin Jingqing, they are already sixty-seven points hot.

Even Jia Zheng felt a little ashamed when he saw it.

The two of them were able to pass the scholar examination, so they naturally had some skills. You must know that Jia Zheng had never gone to school.

Seeing the huge gap between the two sides, how could Jia Zheng not be angry?

So, he couldn't help but take action again and beat Jia Baoyu severely.

Fortunately, Jia's mother knew yesterday that Jia Zheng was going to check Baoyu's homework today, so she had already ordered someone to wait.

Therefore, he sent people to intercept him early. This time Baoyu did not receive a severe beating, but it made Jia Zheng very angry.

However, after receiving this beating, Jia Baoyu finally no longer had to come to class and could rest at home to recuperate.

Unexpectedly, Jia Zheng still asked him to follow Qin Jingqing and Jia Lan every day, and he had to write two articles every day.

As a result, Jia Baoyu may not have a good life this year.



One year spent similar, each year is different.

Before you know it, it's the end of the year.

This year is almost the same as last year, not even as lively as last year.

Just because Jia Jingcai had just died this year, the family was not allowed to celebrate the New Year.

During the New Year's Eve dinner and vigil, Jia Huan invited all the sisters as usual and stayed in Ningguo Mansion to watch together.

After midnight, it’s the new year.

Counting the time, he traveled back in time from the age of twelve, and now after the New Year, he is already sixteen years old.

He spent almost four years in this world of red buildings.

In this world, even though the sixteen-year-old is not yet in his prime, he is already old enough to get married.

For a moment, Jia Huan felt quite emotional.

Tan Chun looked at Jia Huan and couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Huan, you haven't written many poems this year!"

"Today is the night to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. How can there be no poems? Why don't you write one quickly?"

After Tanchun said this, all the girls came together to urge him.

Jia Huan smiled, listening to the crackling of firecrackers and watching the sparks flashing in the night sky.

I couldn't help but chant: "Fire trees and silver flowers never leave the sky, and brothers and sisters dance gracefully."

Tanchun clapped his hands and said with a smile: "What a sentence of fireworks and flowers that last forever, it really describes the grand scene of the New Year. It's so wonderful. I wonder what's behind it?"

Jia Huan shook his head and said, "There is no more behind."

The phrase "Fire trees and silver flowers never fade into the sky" fits the situation perfectly when placed here on New Year's Eve.

But I can’t copy the rest sincerely, because this song Huanxisha was written by Liu Yazi to Mao Zedong.

Tanchun and other sisters asked for a long time, and Jia Huan found out that the article was written by nature, and he got it by chance. God didn't give me any favors, so I could only excuse myself with half the excuse.

After the Chinese New Year, Rongguo Mansion was busy with entertaining guests every day as usual.

On the Ningguo Mansion side, because Jia Jing was at the funeral, they were able to prevaricate it and Jia Huan was free.

Now, apart from teaching Jia Lan and Qin Jingqing to study, and going to the Grand View Garden to talk to Sister Lin, their life is really leisurely.

After the Lantern Festival, Jia Lan and Qin Jingqing also entered the Imperial College to study. Jia Huan no longer had to guide them every day and became more leisurely.

With nothing to do, Jia Huan decided to find something to do.

Next, Jia Huan drew some drawings, and then found the Mo family to prepare for the Mo family to make something.

(We are here today, there are only these two chapters. Excessive chapters, new plot will come soon) (End of this chapter)