Jia Chen, the direct grandson of the head of the Rongguo Mansion, the son of Wang Xifeng, and the brother of Qiao Jie.
He started to laugh when he hit the ground. His great-grandmother Jia Mu looked at him carefully for a long time and suddenly shed tears and said that the child's features and eyes looked very much like her late husband, Jia Yuan, the first generation Rong Guo Gong. From then on, I held him in my lap and refused to let go. His grandmother, Mrs. Xing, and his great-uncle, Mrs. Wang, rarely agreed and rushed to make him clothes, shoes and socks. Baoyu, his cousin, loved to carry him to Yihongyuan, tease him with the psychic treasure jade, and laugh that among all the mud monkeys in the house, he was the only one worthy of eating the rouge he bought. Lin Daiyu, a cousin who had always been cold and cold, was willing to smile a little more when she saw him. She peeled lotus seeds with her own hands and fed him, and taught him to recite "Leave the lotus leaves to listen to the sound of rain."
Wang Xifeng carried her son to the board of directors, and the maid and mother-in-law did not dare to neglect him anymore. They secretly said: Now the second mistress can really feel proud and proud.
Rongguo Mansion is still prosperous and decorated with flowers and brocade. And the child who is held in the palm of everyone's hands is quietly repairing the cracks that indicate "the tree falls and the hozen scatters".
