But this title really made him laugh and cry. Uncle Jia, fake uncle, that doesn't sound good!
"From now on, you all must call me Uncle Dong, otherwise I won't give you any food." Jia Dongsheng gave himself a domineering name, and this name has a thrilling story in later generations.
"Got it, Uncle Dong."
"Thank you, Uncle Dong."
"Uncle Dong is so nice."
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"Well, Uncle Dong is very happy. Everyone has meat to eat."
When he returned to the middle courtyard, he found that Jia Zhang was not sitting in her old seat. Jia Dongsheng was a little surprised: "Has my mother learned to move?"
Out of curiosity, Jia Dongsheng walked into the house carrying pork fat and pork lard.
As soon as I entered the house, I heard the voices of Jia Zhangshi, Qin Huairu, and a strange woman talking in the inner room.
"My dear in-laws, my second son will be back soon. He wants to make some buns for you. You can try some too."
There was a hint of boasting in Jia Zhang's voice. There was no way around it. Ever since Jia Dongsheng showed his ability, Jia Zhang's voice, whether she was walking or talking, was full of Versailles, as described by later generations.
"Making dumplings?"
The strange woman could hear her words and felt like swallowing her saliva, but she still refused: "Forget it, I just calculated that Huairu should have given birth, so I planned to come over to see her. But I didn't expect that Huairu's belly would be so disappointing and she actually gave birth to another girl. Sigh."
When Jia Dongsheng in the outer room heard this, he rolled his eyes. Well, this is another one of those who favors boys over girls. Even if it is his own daughter, he still despises her.
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