"My benefactor, auspicious New Year!!"

Ni Er's serious injury has not yet recovered and he still has not been able to get off the kang.

When Jia Cong came in, he knelt on the edge of the kang and kowtowed heavily on the edge of the kang.

There is a kang table on the kang, with melon seeds, peanuts, fried noodles and other foods on it.

Jia Cong frowned slightly and said, "How many times have you said before? Don't call me benefactor again, and don't kowtow at any time.

How old I am, you are not afraid of losing my longevity..."

Although Ni Er was in his early twenties, he was tall and sturdy. When he heard this, his face turned red and said, "My benefactor... the young master will definitely have a long life, and he will live for generations!"

Jia Cong smiled and stood in front of the kang and said, "Stop talking, lie down."

When Ni Er heard this, he quickly lowered his head. Jia Cong gently untied the white cloth on his neck. He looked at the wound that was almost closed, but there was no suppuration. He nodded and smiled, "Brother Ni is really lucky enough to survive in this way.

The wound heals very well, without inflammation... no consequences.

If it weren't for the great fortune and great destiny, it would be almost impossible for such a smooth life."

Ni Er and Aunt Ni and Lin Cheng who were beside him were very happy to hear this.

Together, Jia Cong praised and praised.

"My benefactor...Young Master, you are much thinner."

After everyone sat down, Ni Er looked at Jia Cong and said in a state of emotion.

Aunt Ni also said pity: "Who said no? It seems that the food I delivered every day was not in the hands of the young master."

Lin Cheng obviously knew something, so he sighed and said, "As soon as you enter the Marquis's Sect, it's not easy for the young master to be in Rongguo Mansion."

Jia Cong smiled and said, "It's much better now..." He didn't want to talk more about this, so he turned around and said gratefully to Aunt Ni, "I don't know, Auntie goes to deliver meals every day. I love it so much..."

Aunt Ni hurriedly smiled and said, "What's not worth it? It's all because the old woman is useless. She failed to deliver it to the young master, which made the young master suffer so much."

Seeing Aunt Ni's face turned red with love and eyes, Jia Cong felt warm and said, "Auntie, don't call me young master in the future, call me Brother Cong."

This title can only be called by someone who is truly close to you.

However, for Jia Cong, those so-called blood relatives may not be closer to Aunt Ni.

However, Aunt Ni knew the rules, so she hurriedly said: "Young master is precious, how dare the old woman..."

“Hey…”

Jia Cong waved his hand and said, "The aunt also knows my situation, and it has nothing to do with Jin Gui."

That being said, even Lin Cheng knew that this was not the case.

He sighed from the side: "Young Master, don't belittle yourself. Even if you are unsatisfied in the Duke's Mansion for a while, you are still a noble person.

If it weren't for the young master's honor, I'm afraid I'll be still being detained by the Fufa Gambling House."

"What's going on?"

Jia Cong was just wondering how Lin Cheng came out, but he hadn't consulted yet.

After hearing his question, Lin Cheng hurriedly said, "After the young master saved his second brother, the people from the Fufa Gambling House learned about the young master's identity.

They didn't know what the young master, the aunt, and the second brother had to do. They were afraid of involving the Duke's Mansion, so they let me out and returned my small house and bookstore."

"It's a pity that your house and the fields are all the same. The people in Fufa Gambling House are so cruel..."

Ni Er said unfairly.

Jia Cong looked at Lin Cheng with a deep look and said, "How could you go to the gambling house?"

He understood one truth: no one who has been involved in gambling or has been involved in gambling can entrust major events.

This is a problem of human nature, and you can't be lucky.

Lin Cheng's heart was shocked by Jia Cong's eyes.

Because Jia Cong was born into a noble family, he dared not treat him as a child, so he was even more and more afraid to be disrespectful. He hurriedly said, "Young Master, although he is not a good man, he has not even won a scholar, but he also claims to be a scholar."

How can you be willing to be humble and touch those lusty and depravity?"

Ni Er hurriedly testified: "Young Master, Lin Cheng is still a little noble on weekdays.

I used to put a bill in the gambling house and earn some money. He repeatedly nodded me and said he shouldn't go to the gambling house and wait for places.

He was also defrauded of someone this time!”

Jia Cong nodded after hearing this, his eyes calmed down and said, "What the hell is going on?"

Lin Cheng sighed, his face full of annoyance, and said, "It's all my fault that I don't know what I know..."

As he said that, he told the whole story.

Lin Chengyuan was also a child of a noble family. His ancestors even had a title, but they were not hereditary.

However, because of his clean family tradition, it was passed down to his generation. Although he had no title, his family still had a wealthy family.

If not, he would not be able to live in West City.

Lin Cheng's father died early, leaving behind a considerable family background for him.

In addition to two houses, one big and one small, there are hundreds of acres of fertile land outside the city, several door shops in the city, and a large bookstore.

There are no people in the Lin family, only Lin Cheng and his mother. With such a big family business, life is even lighter than that of ordinary big families.

But unexpectedly, it fell into the eyes of the villain.

Lin Cheng made friends in his lifetime. After winning the scholar, he held a banquet to invite him. He got drunk but insisted that Lin Cheng send him home.

Lin Cheng thought about the friendship between the world, and he would not give it to him if he was not good.

But when passing by Fufa Gambling House, the family friends insisted on going in and making a stubborn move.

I also sarcastically said that if I don’t come in for a lifetime to see it, it will be a waste of time.

Lin Cheng is a good-natured person, unable to argue, and can't rest assured, so he can only accompany him in.

The friend of the family went to the gambling table, and it seemed like the god of gambling was possessed, and he won a lot in a short while.

After taking another big bet, he suddenly shouted that his stomach hurts and he wants to give up.

He just didn't want to bear the great "money prospects", so he let Lin Cheng take it for a while on his behalf, and he quickly returned.

Of course, this family friend never appeared again.

And the great money prospects have also become bottomless black holes...

Jia Cong didn't ask in detail about the rest. Looking at Lin Cheng's face full of pain, he said, "Since you are powerless, let it go for the time being.

After all, this is your own problem.”

As soon as this said, Lin Cheng forgot the pain and looked at Jia Cong in a dumbfounded manner.

Ni Er hurriedly said: "Young Master, it was clearly that guy who was inferior to the beast who framed Brother Cheng. How could it be his..."

Jia Cong shook his head and looked at Lin Cheng and said, "Since you are also a scholar, you should understand: this is a matter, you should do something, and do not do something.

As a human being, you should also have your own principles.

If you say you hate casinos, you shouldn't take any further steps.

Your so-called worldly friends are determined to be there, so you should decisively draw a clear line and stay away from it.

In this way, there will be no more things happening later.”

Lin Cheng heard this, cold sweat flowed from his forehead on his fat face, his face was ashamed and ashamed, and he said quietly: "I...I..."

Although he was in his twenties, his family was rich, and all the mundane affairs were handled by the old housekeeper in his family, and he only lived a leisurely life.

In other words, it is much more comfortable than Jia Cong, a concubine's son in the Duke's Mansion. Where can I pass through these?

At this moment, his son was sharply commented by Jia Cong, and he felt both regretful and panic in his heart for a moment.

Seeing him like this, Aunt Ni talked about love instead. She smiled kindly and said, "Young Master, Old Lady Rong said a few words.

People in this world are born to be distinguished by honor and level.

Some people, like the young master, are like gods from heaven who come down to earth. No matter how old they are, they will understand etiquette after reading books.

Moreover, if a person like the young master reads a book, the things in the book are their own and will use them. It is amazing!

There are also some people, like our Erlang, who never let him study at the beginning?

In order to get him to school, he didn't know how many times he beat him.

But what's the use?

Most of the books he read were followed by the steamed buns, and he didn't keep anything except recognize a few words.

Another type of person is like Brother Cheng.

He is better than Erlang, but he is absolutely unable to compare with the young master.

They all understood the truth, but they just couldn't do it.

Such people will have limited achievements.
To be continued...