"No, get up, or the big grandma will come soon, third master..."

Bai He declined while struggling gently.

Fortunately, Jia Huan was reluctant to bully her and went against her will, so he let her get up.

Bai He blushed with a pretty face, straightening out the underestimation on his chest. Behind his clothes, Jia Huan, whose eyes were as white as water, smiled with a grim smile.

Then he looked at Xiao Jixiang, who was sleeping in the bed, put on his outer clothes, and said, "Third Master, I'll prepare the toilet and hot water. Do you have a rest? You're not in good health..."

Jia Huan rested his head with his arms in his arms, looked at Bai He with a smile, and said, "It's nothing big. I've been knocking down the five hundred-year-old ginseng treasured by the Supreme Emperor, and I almost have to be able to make up for it."

Bai He looked at Liu Yexiu with his eyes slightly and looked at Jia Huan angrily, but his tone was still so gentle, saying, "I was so seriously injured yesterday, I'll be cured overnight?"

Jia Huan chuckled proudly and said, "If you don't push me, let me take a few more bites, maybe I can go out and fuck now!"

"oops!"

Bai He's face, which was about to return to normal color, suddenly turned red again until his ears were filled with watery eyes, and turned around and left.

"Hahaha! A wonderful life!"

As soon as Jia Huan finished sighing, the door was opened. After Yu Shi was joking with Bai He outside, she walked in with her maid Yindie.

She first looked at Xiao Jixiang who was still sleeping soundly inside the bed, then looked at Jia Huan and smiled: "No wonder the maids all said that the third master knew how to love others the most. Now he saw it, he was indeed not bad. Even the master woke up, but his two little hooves slept more than the other."

Looking back at Xiao Jixiang, the little man was sleeping soundly, and remembering Xiangling who had been running around for half a night last night, Jia Huan said with a funny look: "They are still young and are just sleeping. Let them sleep, there is nothing big of a problem."

As he said that, Jia Huan lifted the quilt and stood up.

Seeing this, Youshi hurriedly stepped forward, took off her clothes from the clothes hanger next to her, and wanted to change her clothes for Jia Huan.

Jia Huan smiled and declined, "Sister-in-law, you can do this too. Are you afraid that others will scold me for being unlawful?"

You Shi smiled and said, "You have called me sister-in-law. What's the point of changing your clothes? You are spoiled by your maid, so why should I, the sister-in-law, come to serve you in person?"

Jia Huan smiled and simply followed her, wearing clothes and said, "Sister-in-law, there is no big deal in the mansion in the past two months, right?"

Youshi shook her head and said, "There is nothing big except the death of the master."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan twitched his lips, glanced at Bai Xiao on You Shi's body, and said, "Let me change my clothes, and I'll go to worship later."

You Shi turned around and said to Yindie: "Go and get a filial piety dress for the third master."

After saying that, he said to Jia Huan again: "I have prepared it soon."

After Yindie left, Youshi took off Jia Huan's clothes that had just been half covered.

I don’t know if I think too much, but Jia Huan always finds it strange. You Shi’s hand seems to have been stuck on him for a long time…

After finally taking off half of his clothes, Yindie ran in panting, holding a white mourning uniform in his hand.

After Yu Shi helped Jia Huan wear it in a normal manner this time, she smiled and said, "Our third master is good-looking!"

Yindie laughed quietly from the side and nodded.

Jia Huan smiled, looked back at Xiao Jixiang who was still sleeping soundly, and said softly: "Don't call her, let her continue to sleep. I was scared yesterday, let's go out."

Passing by the warm room, I faintly saw a figure sleeping soundly in Bisha's cabinet.

Jia Huan smiled and walked through the outside room. When he arrived at the main hall, he happened to see Bai He walking towards him with a small shelf.

In addition to a brass basin, there is also a handkerchief and a set of porcelain utensils on the shelf, and a small jar next to it.

In addition to washing your face, this set also has the guy who cleanses his mouth and rinses his mouth. The small celadon jar contains high-quality green salt.

After washing and washing the romance casually, Jia Huan said to Youshi and Bai He: "I'll go to the ancestral temple in front to worship, you guys are busy."

You Shi was a little worried and said, "San Master, why don't you go with me? What if you cry at that time..."

Before she finished speaking, she thought it was boring and couldn't continue.

How could Jia Huan cry so hard that he couldn't help himself?

He is filial to stay inside without laughing...

He laughed awkwardly, You Shi said, "Then I will ask the kitchen to prepare breakfast for the third master and send it to the front later?"

Jia Huan nodded and said, "Okay."

He smiled at Bai He again and said, "Let's talk again when you come back, be good!"

Bai He's face turned red again with a "swish", but he did not shyly lower his head. In front of You Shi, he only smiled and nodded gently.

Gentle and grand!

If You Shi hadn't been present, Jia Huan would probably be unable to help but hug her and chew her for a while. He really loves it.

...

Jia Huan did not cry in the ancestral hall, nor did he even stayed for too long.

This may be the case for ordinary wealthy families and scholarly families, but in the family of Wuxun, this practice will only make people laugh at.

The tiger's son comes out of the gate.

Pay attention to "the father dies and the son goes to battle, and the brother dies and the younger brother wears armor". Can you cry and make you rich and powerful? Can you cry and leave the family without falling?

Jia Huan carried forward this tradition very well, only lit one stick of incense...

After finishing, I chatted with Jiao Da, who was guarding the ancestral hall.

Master Jiao is now the most free and easy person in Ningguo Mansion and even the entire Jia Mansion.

Whether it is Li Wanji and others or Bai He Xiao Jixiang, there are people who are jealous and say strange things in public or secretly.

But no one dared to say Jiao Da's words.

It can be said that Jiao Da is the first hero in the re-emerging rise of the Jia family.

In Ningguo Mansion, whether it is Jia Huan or Youshi, the title of Jiaoda is respectfully called "Grandma".

Jiao Da loves drinking, watching operas, and listening to stories.

Jia Huan bought him enough wine. Of course, for his health, it was supplied in a quantitative manner, otherwise he would be afraid that he would die of drunkenness.

I bought another small opera troupe and was ready to "order songs" at any time...

Storytellers are naturally indispensable.

Jia Huan also asked Jiao Da if he wanted to find two soft girls to serve him, but Jiao Da kicked him out.

He said he likes to go to the village in Chengnan to drink and talk to Lao Wang's village.

A dead old GAY...

...

Jia Huan was having breakfast in the front hall, stewed big bone soup with ginseng in it...

Eat it with fried dough sticks, steamed buns and sesame oil.

Amazing number...

"San Master, this year, during the filial piety period, I can't do anything during the Chinese New Year. However, I have to prepare some..."

Li Wanji stood respectfully, watching Jia Huan eat while reporting on his work.

Jia Huan took a sip of the soup, swallowed the food, waved his hand and said, "Sacrifice, just sacrifice in our mansion. Don't drag the villagers outside the city to follow the deserted houses, there is no need."

Li Wanji smiled and said, "Third Master, this doesn't look like..."

Jia Huan smacked his lips and said, "I have worked hard for a year and finally had a good harvest. I am preparing to have a happy New Year. I can't just hold thousands of people together just because I die, right?"

I always drink alcohol and eat meat as usual. Could it be that I still let them eat vegetarian food?

Just do it!

As for you…”

"Third Master, Third Master, it's fine if you don't have any thirst outside the city. The people in the city will never be able to thirst. Otherwise, even if Third Master doesn't blame him, the old lady in the west will be afraid that she will drive us away."

Li Wanji wiped his forehead and persuaded him repeatedly.

Jia Huan sneered, looked at Li Wanji, and said, "The stall responsible is getting bigger and bigger, but his courage is getting smaller and smaller."

Li Wanji smiled bitterly and said, "In the past, when I saw the high-ranking officials in the play, I felt that they were ridiculous and thought that these people could become officials even if they were not even speaking properly. No wonder the people in the world were living in poverty.

But now, my speed of speaking outside is getting slower and slower, just like the high-ranking officials in the play.

I am afraid that if I say a wrong sentence, I will cause trouble. I am not afraid of anything, but I am afraid that it will delay the major affairs of the Third Master."

Jia Huan snorted and laughed, "What's the big deal about me? I'm talking nonsense! But it's always good to be cautious."

Li Wanji nodded and smiled, then said, "I almost forgot that Brother Yun from the corridor came yesterday and stayed at the door and refused to leave.

I asked him to come again today and he refused to let me disturb the third master, just waiting at the door.

After entering the twelfth lunar month, although there was a stove in the door, it was still frozen at night, so I took the initiative and let him enter the guest room.

If the Third Master is free now, will I go and call him to come?"

Jia Huan was stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and smiled, "It's not a stubborn mind, why did you do such a stupid thing?

You go and call him to come. He is still loyal and filial."
To be continued...