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[Volume 1: All Kinds of Love] Chapter 2: The drama addict wants to adopt an adopted daughter

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    Jia Le had a grimace on his face, trying to wrinkle his brows to look mature, but his childish little face couldn't look like it. On the contrary, it looked a little funny. After a hundred days, he wasn't even a kid, he was just a little bit.

    Being passed between a pair of hands, Jia Le felt nothing but dizziness. He finally transferred from the hands of the old men to the hands of the ladies. This time he felt much more comfortable.

    With such a good opportunity, I have to take advantage no matter what. When I encounter a beautiful one, my little head will be arched inward, and when I encounter a crooked melon and cracked jujube, I will lean out.

    "Look at how tender this little face is. He will definitely be a pretty boy when he grows up. Oh, sister, what's the name for the child?"

    Until now, Jia Le hasn¡¯t had a big baby yet, and his parents don¡¯t seem to be in a hurry. Jia Le himself has thought about it. In his previous life, his father gave him the name Jia Le. Wasn¡¯t it just fake happiness?  Pretending to have fun, enjoying hardships, it's a whole village, no, it must be a bad surname, Jia, everything that goes with it becomes fake. Oh no, the surname has not changed in this life.

    There is no way, now he has no right to speak, only the right to think wildly.

    "Let me play for a while, I'll play for a while." Another pair of white and tender hands couldn't wait to snatch him away, and soft lips lightly pressed on his little face.

    "The young master is not a toy. Jia Le wanted to protest loudly, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't close it, and his eyes were stunned.  Wow, what a beautiful woman, what a beautiful woman. The nascent masculinity immediately collapsed and she switched sides without any character.

    OK, toys, toys, bar, kiss, incense, pretty fragrance, Chanel or Dior?

    "Sister Fengxia, I think it's best for you to have one as soon as possible, so that you can play with it every day."

    "It's not possible now. Our troupe has just been established and there are too many things to do. We can't handle it." The woman hugged Jia Le and shook her head, looking very happy.

    "There are many new things in this new society. You have established a theater troupe. I heard that the storytellers and crosstalkers in Tianqiao must join the troupe. Sister Fengxia, can the storytellers and crosstalkers also sing?"

    Jia Le leaned comfortably against this fragrant woman, not caring at all about what they were talking about. The scent of this woman was different from others, more sober and natural, less powdery.

    "It's different, it's different. We are a drama troupe and they are a folk art troupe. They are different." Fengxia lifted the child up and put it down again. Jia Le chuckled and seemed to find it very interesting.  .

    No matter how the world changes, Jia Le, in his previous life, as a post-80s generation, rarely cared about history. He watched TV programs for entertainment. What is history?  It¡¯s time travel, it¡¯s Emperor Abba.  Chiang Kai-shek?  Never heard of it, MZD?  I have seen the photos, and in my memory there are Fahrenheit, Faye Wong, F4, Magic, and the weird uncle doing the horse riding dance. As for the rest, you can care about your girlfriend, housing prices, food, and where to go.  Any more?

    Dear, if you are tired, let me take a nap.

    "This GCD is in a powerful position, and there are certainly a lot of new things, but the workers are always making trouble, which is enough to cause headaches."

    "Auntie, I heard that the workers in your factory are also on strike?"

    "There is no strike, just a salary increase. This is a change of government, and the GCD is a poor people's party. With their support, those workers can still avoid making trouble. Mrs. Six, have your workers made trouble?"

    Zhu Xiuzheng was paying attention to Feng Xia's entertainment with worry. She was a little worried, but she saw that the child was very happy, but she didn't want to stop it. When she heard the words, she replied: "It seems that they are also making trouble. Alas, it's just a salary increase, it's no big deal.  "

    "We can't compare with your Jia family"

    "Mrs. Lin, Mrs. Six has no time to take care of things on the cabinet now. He, all his thoughts are on this little guy now. Sister Fengxia, let me play with you."

    "Sister Fengxia, I like your part about fishing and killing people the most"

    "I said, Mrs. Wu, today is a festive day. If you want to fish and kill people, I think it is best for the imperial concubine to be drunk."

    The women didn't care much about things like factories and governments, and the topic quickly turned to drama. Fengxia was very generous and immediately sang a song about the drunken concubine. Jia Le, who was a little impatient at first, was immediately attracted by her singing.  , as a student of the 21st Century Conservatory of Music, I am not very interested in traditional Peking Opera. Although there are many fans of traditional Peking Opera, the main theme of the entertainment industry is always aimed at young people.

    This is the first time Jia Le has heard such a pure singing voice. With his professional ear skills, in addition to good congenital conditions, this voice also requires more than ten years of hard training.

    When it is high, it is sonorous and powerful, like a bamboo arrow piercing the sky, like a dagger piercing the heart; when it is low, it is charming and graceful, like a plum blossom in full bloom, with a faint fragrance.

    In the twelfth lunar month, the cold wind was blowing, but at this time, it was like a ray of sunshine, penetrating through the thick lead clouds, shining on the spacious courtyard.??.  Outside the high courtyard wall, there is a howling cold wind and desolation. Inside the courtyard wall, the sun is shining and full of vitality.

    "Good!" After singing the song, there was a roar of applause and continuous applause.  Fengxia is like a proud phoenix, raising its head in the sun.

    After Fengxia finished singing, several famous actors came on stage to sing. Jia Le was so angry that he wanted to go up and chase them down, waving his hands and feet randomly, but his mother held him tightly and it was difficult to turn his head. He struggled for a long time, and finally  I still have to accept my fate and grow up quickly. When I grow up, I can use my dandy tricks.

    Zhu Xiu felt the movement of her son in her arms, but she was also a theater fan and had long been attracted by the excitement of the show. She just put a little more force on her hands to hold her son tighter.

    Women are obsessed with opera, but men care more and discuss a wider range of topics, but the most common ones are the GCD's governance after entering the city and the current situation.

    It has been almost a year since the peaceful liberation of Yanjing. When the GCD first entered the city, almost all factories were closed. GCD cadres went door-to-door to persuade factory owners to start work. For those who were short of funds, the government also provided loans. In just half a month,  Factories all over the city started working.

    "Sixth Master, did you know that Lao Sun wrote a letter a few days ago, and when he talked about Hong Kong, he burst into tears and wanted to come back? Do you have any letters from your Fourth and Fifth Masters?"

    The Jia family has a great business and many family branches, but the main one is the third family of the Jia family.  The third room in the Jia family refers to the three fathers of Jia Liuye. Jia Liuye's father ranks second, so old friends in the Jia family call him the second master.

    Before the liberation of Yanjing, the rich and noble people in the city were in panic. Those with connections all ran south. The third bedroom of the Jia family was also divided. The fourth master of the third bedroom was a former high-ranking official of the National Government. The two sons of the fourth master fled to Taiwan.  One of Dafang¡¯s grandsons, named Kuan, was studying in the United States. He wrote to Yanjing before the siege, telling his family to go to Hong Kong quickly and then transfer to the United States. Jia Gongxing took his family to the United States, and Jia Gongquan took his family to Hong Kong.

    Mr. Liu also has two children overseas. Their daughter fled to Taiwan with her husband. Mr. Liu¡¯s daughter was born from a concubine and married a Kuomintang officer who was born in Huangpu. By the end of the Anti-Japanese War, he had been promoted to lieutenant general. It is said that he was a civil engineering major.  backbone.

    The eldest son's daughter also fled to Taiwan. Her husband was her senior student and lurked in Yanjing during the Anti-Japanese War. The Japanese once searched the whole city. He hid in Jia Mansion for half a year and fell in love with Liu Ye's granddaughter. After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War,  The two get married.

    Before the siege of Yanjing, both his daughter and granddaughter wrote letters asking Mr. Liu to take his family to the United States or Taiwan, but Mr. Liu was unwilling to abandon the Jia family's ancestral business and bury his bones overseas, so he insisted on staying.

    There are still a lot of people from the entire Jia family's third house left in Yanjing City. All the members of the Yi generation have stayed. All of this generation are over sixty. They are reluctant to part with the Jia family pharmacy, and they are unwilling to leave these old bones still there.  overseas.

    "No, no." Jia Liuye rubbed the faucet on the crutch: "I told them before that GCD is not a scourge. When they come, they still need to see a doctor and get medicine, and go to Hong Kong and the United States. This Hong Kong and the United States are here  Then, why are you going there? I also told the fourth child, what good is this old Chiang Kai-shek? He can get gold yuan coupons, which are like wipes, so what are you doing with him? I can't control it, I can't control it, let them do it.  "

    "No, when I was forced to exchange 20 pieces of paper for gold yuan coupons and a bunch of wipes, it was a huge advantage for Chiang Kai-shek, but my factory almost closed down."

    "As for this GCD, he is quite capable. You see, after entering the city, the ground is much cleaner. Those gangsters in the Tianqiao are all honest. Those Dragon Lords and the three tyrants in the Tianqiao are all killed. Those who smoked big cigarettes  , all those who were working as prostitutes were also arrested. I heard that they are all studying in Haidian. I said, Mr. Liu, has your official letter given up?"

    "My cowardly son, what else can he do besides being a mischief at home? After being released after being imprisoned for half a year, he actually gave up smoking, which is a good thing."

    While chatting and laughing, the opera was finished, and a new posture was set up during the dinner. The servants brought a book table, and an old man with a white beard splashed ink and drew a picture of an eagle, and then handed the pen to the man next to him in a Chinese tunic suit.  Middle-aged man, middle-aged man then waved his hair on it.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? two uncles, these literati came to eat and drink after a few strokes of painting. These literati were bored and yawned. Jia Le felt a little tired, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

    Of course Jia Le, who slept in the past, didn¡¯t know that he almost became someone else¡¯s son. The cause of the incident was that after dinner, the old aunt of the Jia family and Jia Yihe¡¯s sister sent someone to let Jia Yihe and Zhu Xiu go over.

    Jia Yihe¡¯s sister is a drama addict. When she was young, she was obsessed with Qiu Juxiang, a young student from Yanjinghong. However, the age gap between the two was too big, and Qiu Juxiang already had a wife and two concubines. Of course, Jia Yihe¡¯s mother would not agree.  But the difficulty is that Qiu Juxiang, the drama idiot, doesn't want to marry her, so the marriage is delayed.

    After the death of Jia Yi and his mother, Jia YiAt the request of his sister, Yihe went to propose marriage to Qiu Juxiang in person, but was still rejected by Qiu Juxiang. The playboy still refused to give up, and kept silently waiting for Qiu Juxiang to change his mind. However, unexpectedly, the Japanese came to the city, and Qiu Juxiang refused to marry the Japanese.  She was a singer in the church but was killed by the Japanese. The drama lover fell seriously ill. After recovering from the illness, she married Qiu Juxiang in the church.

    The playboy who got married left the Jia family compound and lived alone. At first, he went out to meet people. In the past two years, as he got older, he came out less and less. If he needed anything, he would write to Jia Yihe.  I asked him to do it, and I hid at home every day raising chrysanthemums, listening to Qiu Juxiang's records, and became a real home girl.

    During the turmoil of Jia Yihe marrying Zhu Xiu, the entire Jia family opposed it, but his sister was the only one who agreed. Not only did she agree, but she also came forward to organize the wedding for them, which made Zhu Xiu grateful for the rest of his life.

    But she never expected the purpose of Xi Chi inviting them over this time. Xi Chi hoped that Zhu Xiu would give up his son to her, that is, adopt him to her, and the child would be renamed Qiu.

    Zhu Xiu had been looking forward to this son for more than ten years, and naturally she would never agree. However, facing the drama fanatic who was so kind to her, and thinking of her desolate and strong waiting, she couldn't say a direct rejection, so she could only keep watching.  Holding Mr. Liu.

    "That's not okay, sister. I've told you a long time ago that it's fine if you want to adopt a son, but it can't be our second or third-bedroom son. You can choose whatever you want. I can guarantee you that they will definitely be willing.  "Jia Liuye didn't agree either. The drama idiot made a somewhat dramatic ghost marriage, but there was no actual marriage. Her share of the family's property naturally went to her name. After so many years, this share of the property has become very considerable.

    "Brother, don't tell me, I only recognize your son." The drama idiot sat among the chrysanthemums. In the cold winter, he didn't know how these chrysanthemums were grown, but they are still in full bloom now.

    "Sister, don't say that. We're on business. Gong Huang is still in Yanjing. I'll call you to see you another day." Mr. Jia Liu glanced at Zhu Xiu. Under the light, Zhu Xiu's face turned pale and she felt a little numb.  .

    Gonggan is the third son of Dafang, and Gonghuang is the second son of Sanfang. One of them is addicted to toys and can play with all kinds of flowers, birds, fish and insects, while the other has long since broken away from the family and teaches at Huaqing University.

    She is not unreasonable. She also knows the two children of Mr. Liu's family. The old Gongshu is a bastard. He eats, drinks, whores, and gambles. He has no sense of responsibility in his body.  She would never look down on such a person who sells my goods; the second brother is fair and pretty good. After graduating from college, he was placed in Jinan by Master Liu to take charge of Jinan Jiao Village, and he was considered to be in charge of his own business.

    Xi Chi has made some calculations for the Sixth Master. Gongshu will definitely not be able to take over the ancestral property in the future. The Sixth Lord may hand over the ancestral property to the right hands. There will be no problem in adopting an extra son to her.

    The drama idiot shook his head slightly. At this moment, the drama idiot was wearing a moon-white cotton cheongsam. She was as cold as a fairy in the drama, floating out of the dust, without a trace of human fireworks.

    "They even have sons in their twenties and thirties, can they still adopt them? They all look like white-eyed wolves, with red eyes and green fur."

    Zhu Xiu was uneasy. Although she was a mother, she really had nothing to do if Mr. Liu agreed. This living bandit was not called a bandit for nothing.

    Having been with Mr. Liu for so many years, Zhu Xiu knows very well that Mr. Liu loves this girl to the core. If he hadn't paid attention to her these years, he would have been unable to survive.  What she thought of, he thought of, and what she didn't expect, he also thought of.

    "That bastard with red eyes and green hair," Mr. Liu said with a smile, but his tone was always unambiguous: "Sister, I love you, but if you adopt this child, there will be a lot of talk in the clan. You know, you are the richest man in the clan.  .¡±

    Xi Chi¡¯s shares were not many at the beginning, but she never got married and had no children, so the shares have never changed. The shares of other people have long been dispersed, with several sons sharing one share, and there is not much left. As time goes by,  With the consumption, her shares became very heavy.

    What's more, Mr. Liu felt sorry for his sister. He gave Xi Chi a share in the business he opened. Therefore, after accumulating money over the years, Xi Chi became the richest man in the family.

    Zhu Xiu felt a little relieved. Liu Ye still reassured her on this point that she was very stable in her work. If she didn't agree, she really wouldn't agree.

    "Sister, if you don't like this, you can adopt a grandson. There are several seniors in the clan who are of the right age. I will bring him to you that day."

    The drama idiot shook his head, his eyes were gloomy, his white hair was as neat as it was decades ago. Mr. Liu felt a pain in his heart, but when he thought of Zhu Xiuhe's possible trouble, his heart couldn't help but harden.

    "Brother, otherwise, he is both your son and my son. His surname will still be yours, but his name will be Gongqiu and Jia Gongqiu. If we have sons in the future, one of them will be named Qiu. When I die in the future, he will be named Qiu."  Give it to me."

    In ?Under the fascinated eyes, not only Jia Liuye could not refuse, but even Zhu Xiu could not refuse. The two exchanged looks, Zhu Xiu nodded slightly, and Jia Liuye sighed: "Okay, but sister, this  The clan must be notified of the matter, and all the three bedrooms must be notified, at least let them know.¡±

    The playboy snorted contemptuously, lay back, and said in a faint voice: "My adopted son is none of their business, I don't care about it."

    From the time he left home until he got home, Mr. Liu didn't say another word. Zhu Xiu was thinking about the pros and cons of this matter along the way. If the matter was settled like this, it would certainly be a good thing for his son. After all, the playboy has a rich net worth, and it seems that his son is still good at it.  There was no loss, it was just to support her until she died. In fact, even if it didn't happen, her son would support her until she died.

    But once this matter spreads out, the turmoil in the clan will probably not be small, because if Xi Chi has no son, her property will be taken back to the clan in the future. This means that everyone has a share, and with Liu Ye's fairness, even if she goes overseas  The descendants of the big house and three houses also have a share, so this matter will never be so easy.

    After arriving home, Zhu Xiu went to see her son as usual, and then came back to wait for Master Liu to wash his feet. Master Liu always paid attention to health and washed his eyes with tea every day, and he would wash his feet every night.

    "This is the girl's business, how come it has become my business." Zhu Xiu saw that Mr. Liu was frowning and worried, so she pretended to complain. In fact, she had been washing Mr. Liu's feet for more than ten years.  .

    "I just like it when you hot my feet, and the girl just rubs them randomly. She can't do it as well as you." Mr. Liu leaned on the recliner, soaking his feet in the hot water. The skin on his feet was a little red, and the blood flowed with it.  A wave of heat flowed throughout the body, and the whole body felt hot.

    "Why do you think this aunt suddenly remembered this?" Zhu Xiu asked while rubbing.

    Mr. Liu chuckled softly: "You want a son, but you don't want her to have a son. My sister is too crazy. Qiu Juxiang has a sister like me, so Jiuquanxia should be content."

    Zhu Xiu understood. She was still thinking about Qiu Juxiang more. She wanted to give Qiu Juxiang a son, but she didn't like the first and third families. The sixth master only had two sons, and the eldest son Gongshu was a bastard.  , Justice wanted to keep him as a housekeeper, so he never brought it up. Now that she has a young son, if she doesn't mention it now, when will she wait?

    "Don't be impatient about this. Don't tell anyone about it yet. No one can reveal it. Otherwise, the world will be in chaos."

    ¡°I know that, but it¡¯s a pity Fangfei, alas.¡±

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