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Chapter 150 Complaint

Jia Huan put down the iron rod in his hand and said to Si Qi: "Si Qi, please continue to bake it. I will come when I go, I will go."

Si Qi was not stupid. Look at Yuanyang's face and then look at the sudden expression of everyone's sudden silence. How could he not know that something big would happen to Jia Huan's trip?

However, Si Qi is also a person with a big heart. She smiled heroically and said, "Third Master, go, I will keep the meat cooked."

Jia Huan nodded with a smile, then looked at the petite ladies with a little "inexplicably" and said strangely: "What are you doing? The old lady just asked me to discuss something, and I know what's going on. Don't worry, there are small things, you can have fun first, and then continue to have fun when I come back..."

Jia Yingchun and others still didn't laugh, and their faces were a little worried.

In the Jia Mansion, Yuanyang's expression is the clear and clear appearance in Jia Mu's room.

The mandarin duck smiled, which means that Mother Jia was in a good mood.

If the mandarin duck is serious, it means that the idle people will retreat without any trouble.

If the mandarin duck has a stern face, it means that someone is going to suffer...

Now, the mandarin ducks are just stern.

Jia Huan also knew this. Seeing that he could not convince everyone, he had no choice but to turn around and said to Yuanyang: "Sister Yuanyang, please give everyone a smile, otherwise they would be really worried!"

Yuanyang pulled the corner of her mouth when she heard this, and looked at Jia Huan with complicated eyes: "Third Master, let's go quickly. Master, Mr. Lian, second Master, and others from the Qian family are all here, and there are also people carrying it... and Mrs. Lai is here too..."

Hearing this movement, even Wang Xifeng and others looked at each other.

With the expression and tone of this mandarin duck, Jia Yingchun's tears were almost falling.

Lin Daiyu and the others also had concerns in their eyes.

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Okay, okay, you guys play first, I'll come if I really go."

After saying that, he shook his head and turned around and was about to leave.

"Brother Huan..."

Jia Yingchun grabbed Jia Huan's arm, his eyes turned red, and his tone became choked.

It’s not said that Jia Yingchun made a big deal.

Even when Jia She was there, she couldn't bear the harsh words of Jia Mu. Jia Mu's face fell down, and Jia Zheng had to kneel down to apologize, let alone Jia Huan?

That's right, Jia Huan is indeed the head of Ningguo Mansion now and has inherited his title.

But none of these works in front of Jia Mu.

Even, Jia Mu had the ability to abolish Jia Huan.

However, Jia Huan had no such worries at all. He raised his hand and wiped away the tears from Jia Yingchun's face with his dark hands.

Black and gray left a trace on Jia Yingchun's fair and gentle face. Jia Huan smiled and said, "Sister, don't worry, you have a small matter. Don't you believe your brother's words? I'll come back after a while, so I'll definitely come back soon. Don't worry, some people have forgotten their duties over time. My brother is just teaching them to be a human being, and there is no big deal."

Seeing the confident expression overflowing from Jia Huan's face and the firm eyes in his eyes, Jia Yingchun finally let go, but he still reminded: "Brother Huan, you must not contradict your ancestors and masters, do you understand?"

Jia Huan nodded with a smile, nodded to the others, and finally glanced at Shi Xiangyun, who was not smiling at the corner of his mouth, and went with Yuanyang.

As soon as Jia Huan left, Wang Xifeng could not stay there. After asking Li Wan to take care of her more, she left with her.

Although Jia Huan repeatedly promised nothing, the atmosphere in the courtyard was still depressed...

...

Walking to Jia Mu's courtyard with Yuanyang, Jia Huan's face finally calmed down.

Because there was a coffin in front of Jia Mu's door, and there were a few mourning people next to her.

When these people saw Jia Huan, the eyes looked like they wanted to eat people.

Jia Huan smiled so angry.

He ignored these people and walked in.

The atmosphere in Rongqing Hall was extremely solemn.

Grandmother Jia sat high on the soft couch with a calm face and did not speak.

Below the soft couch, a small brocade pier was placed, and an old woman with crane hair sat there sobbing with tears on her face.

Further down, the second wife of King Xing was sitting, and on the right were Jia Zheng and Jia Lian.

In the hall, there were an elderly woman wearing white filial piety clothes that Jia Huan didn't know, a middle-aged man, and Lai Sheng.

After Jia Huan came in, the Buddha did not feel the atmosphere in the hall. He still saluted Jia Mu and others with a smile, and then smiled and said, "Old ancestor, grandson is eating barbecue with Brother Bao and Sister Lin and others there. Why are you so anxious?"

"You still have the face to ask? You have been in charge of your home for a long time and you have been in charge of this way, you..."

It is very rare that Mrs. Wang actually spoke first.

Jia Huan was very surprised and said, "Second aunt, where do you start?"

Jia Huan's words "second aunt" almost choked Mrs. Wang to death.

She also reminded her that from the date of adoption, she was no longer Jia Huan's legitimate mother and had no binding force on him.

Not only her, but even Jia Zheng is not qualified to speak today.

Mrs. Xing, who had been sad for more than half a month, after seeing this scene, for some reason, she felt a clear and comfortable aura arise from the bottom of her heart.

After accumulating so many days of resentment and hatred, it seems that it has faded a lot...

Seeing the sudden glow on Mrs. Xing's face, Mrs. Wang almost got angry and had a myocardial infarction.

Jia Huan's words not only blocked Mrs. Wang's mouth, but also blocked Jia Zheng's scolding, and just stared at him with his eyes.

Seeing that Jia Mu and others didn't say anything, Jia Huan didn't feel embarrassed, but looked at the person kneeling in the hall.

He didn't know the person wearing white filial piety clothes. Of course, he could guess that he was from Qian Deng's family.

But he didn't want to pay attention to them at this moment because they were not even considered important roles in this scene.

The big head is the old woman and Lai Sheng who fell from Jia Mu.

Jia Huan looked at Lai Sheng and smiled and said, "Oh, isn't this Lai Sheng? Why, have you handed over all the greedy wealth to Butler Li? The world is so big, it's really amazing. A slave with an annual salary of less than 100 taels has more wealth than the silver in the Ningguo Mansion Bank. Today, the people who are talking in the two mansions are here, and even more knowledgeable ancestors are here. Come on, Lai Sheng, tell us your way of managing the family and financial management so that we can all have a long experience and learn and learn."

No one expected that Jia Huan would say so directly, without caring about the old woman sitting under Jia Mu's collapse and crying, and even without caring about Jia Mu's face.

Because Lai Sheng is not so much a slave in Ningguo Mansion, but rather a slave in Jia Mu.

Lai Sheng can tell a hammer now, he just lay on the ground and kept kowtowing to Grandma Jia.

Jia Mu still didn't speak, but her face looked quite ugly. I don't know if she was angry with Jia Huan or the Lai family.

Jia Zheng was also angry with Jia Huan in his heart, because Jia Huan just asked Mrs. Wang to call "Second Uncle", wouldn't he care about him calling "Second Uncle"?

Even if he should have shouted like this in terms of etiquette, he was still angry.

But when he saw Jia Mu's ugly face, his heart still sank, fearing that Jia Mu would really punish Jia Huan in anger.

Before Jia Mu was angry, Jia Zheng coughed dryly and said, "Brother Huan, our family is governing the family with kindness, forgiveness and filial piety. Even if Lai Sheng is wrong, she is the son of the old lady after all. You..."

Jia Huan said simply: "So, so boy...so my nephew saved his life in Ning'an Hall just now. But he didn't expect that he was so brave that he would make trouble for his ancestors and dare to disturb his ancestors' quietness. Lai Sheng, why don't you go directly to the ancestral hall to cry to the great master? See if the great master will appear to speak for you."

Jia Zheng was interrupted by Jia Huan and was originally very unhappy, but after hearing the words "child" and "nephew" changed, he was so sad that he couldn't speak.

Looking at Lai Sheng on the ground again, his sympathy suddenly disappeared.

My mother is so happy, my son has just gone to work there, you have almost moved all the money in the banknote. What do you want to do if you are a damn person?

The position changed instantly...

Seeing that the momentum was not good, Lai Ma, finally cried. She said to Mu Jia, "Miss, my son is certainly not good, but... but he has been loyal to the Jia family for most of his life. When he is old, his house is searched... Miss, I..."

Mama Lai was a maid who served her many years ago when Jia Mu was the eldest daughter of the Shi family. She had a deep relationship with Jia Mu.

Hearing her crying sadness, Jia Mu sighed and looked at Jia Huan and said, "Brother Huan, can't you leave some property for the waiter of the Lai family?"

Jia Huan was just stern, with Mrs. Wang and Jia Zhengding, but his expression suddenly changed, and he smiled like a chrysanthemum, and said, "Old ancestors spoke, can you say a word? I'm afraid that my ancestors will make things difficult for him, so my grandson did not use family rules to him in Ning'an Hall before. Otherwise, the piles of account books would be there, and he would have a hundred heads that were not enough for his grandson to cut. So, my grandson left him three thousand taels of silver. The current price of rice is only one tael of silver, and three thousand taels of silver is enough for the whole family to eat for a hundred years.

Moreover, after all, he is a subordinate of his ancestors, and he still has the ability. His grandson told him before that he would make contributions to his crimes and start with his own affairs. If he does it well in the future, can he be a housekeeper? With the care of his ancestors, he can't survive?

Who would have thought that he was so ignorant that he actually came to make trouble with his ancestors... It really made his grandson angry!"

When Jia Huan heard that Jia Huan let go, she rarely smiled on her face and said, "Well, you have a very good arrangement, so let's do it."

Before Jia Huan finished, he continued to smile brightly and said, "Old ancestor, I have to say that the person you used to regulate is easy to use. Lai Sheng made a mistake and was sent off. His grandson does not have many capable people at the moment. Especially in the inner house, my sister-in-law is so busy that she doesn't even have enough sleep time in the past two days. So my grandson asks his grandson to care for his grandson more and lend a few old people to entrust him to his grandson.

I dare not bother those old nannies, just to take care of newcomers and teach more rules!”

When Jia Mu heard this, the unhappiness in her heart that Jia Huan used her man as a raft completely disappeared. She said with a angrily voice: "You little man, you can do your best to hit me in your pocket. But I have to tell you that those old ladies are old, so you are not allowed to let go of your messengers. If the people are broken, I will make trouble for you!"

Jia Huan laughed and said, "Where can it be? How dare the grandson!"

When Wang Xifeng arrived, she happened to see the scene of the grandparents and grandchildren getting together, and she was stunned...
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