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Chapter 388 Problems

After Ying'er left, the little girls also quietly dispersed.

Xiao Jixiang looked at Jia Huan with a strange look and said curiously: "Third Master, why are you suddenly unhappy?"

Jia Huan gently scraped her little nose and smiled and said, "How can you be unhappy? However, since Xiangling is from our family, you have to protect her in the future and not let someone bully her. Remember?"

Xiao Jixiang was clever and immediately reacted, looked at Jia Huan and said, "Third Master, do you mean that since Sister Ying'er is here to find Third Master, then she should go to see the wind by herself? But she is a guest!"

Jia Huan grabbed her nose and smiled and said, "Are you stupid? What are you looking for? Does it have anything to do with whether you look for the wind or not and when will I come back?"

Xiao Jixiang frowned and thought for a while, saying, "It doesn't matter, but... but Sister Ying'er said that her aunt was very anxious and had to wait..."

Jia Huan reminded: "If you have this in the future, let her wait by herself. Xiangling is so honest and can't bully her specifically, do you understand?"

Xiao Jixiang pouted, nodded, and said a little depressedly: "I didn't react at that time, otherwise, I wouldn't be bullied Xiangling anymore. I'm her sister!"

"Ha ha!"

Jia Huan smiled and said, "You are not ashamed. How many years older than Xiangling is, and she dares to be a sister?"

Xiao Jixiang was dissatisfied: "I heard that there was a man named Yun Geer outside, who was bigger than the Third Master, but he called him San Ye Uncle. There was also a Brother Zhi'er..."

Jia Huan was curious: "How do you know?"

Xiao Jixiang blinked his big eyes and said, "What the mothers said, they said that after Brother Yun and Brother Zhi recognized the third master as the third uncle, they all became prosperous and their family business was prosperous. The other children in the clan were extremely jealous!"

Jia Huan laughed at her with a smile and said, "I have been asking about family matters all day long, so that you can learn something useful from your sister Bai He. You can sleep three times in a stick of incense... Okay, what's your head hanging down? If you don't learn, don't learn. We both can't learn well. Have you gone to my mother to see it?"

Xiao Jixiang chuckled again, smiled and said, "I go every day, fight with grandma and fight against bad people! I will win the monthly money of Xiaoque sister! I will also take Xiangling with me, but she can't learn it..."

On the side, Xiangling lowered her head in shame again.

Jia Huan comforted, "It's not a big deal, just play a few more times. By the way, does my mother like Xiangling?"

Xiao Jixiang nodded and smiled and said, "I like it so much, I like it a little bit worse than I like it!" The little face was proud.

Jia Huan laughed loudly and picked her up and threw her in the air. After Xiao Jixiang was thrown away, he not only wasn't afraid, but also giggled excitedly, and his excited little face turned red.

After putting her down, she couldn't stop having fun.

Jia Huan looked at Xiangling with envy again and said, "You can do it once too?"

Xiangling shook her head repeatedly when she heard this, blushed and said in a low voice: "No...I dare, Third Master, I...I'm timid..."

"Gee!"

Xiao Jixiang smiled proudly again and said, "I'll come for Xiangling, it's okay for her to look at the festive season! Isn't it, Xiangling?"

When Xiangling heard this, she pursed her lips and nodded shyly, indicating that she really liked to watch it.

Jia Huan laughed loudly and threw Xiao Jixiang a few more times, this time he threw it a little higher.

Xiangling, who was beside her, saw Xiao Jixiang laughing and screaming in the air, was worried about her, but she couldn't help but giggle and applauded a little.

After putting Xiao Jixiang down, Jia Huan said to the two: "Okay, go and have fun."

Xiao Jixiang was breathing heavily, shook her shaking a few times in a while, and shook her head and said, "We want to help the third master take a shower and change his clothes."

Xiangling's face turned red with a "swish" and she lowered her head again, not daring not to object...

Jia Huan laughed and played Xiao Jixiang's forehead, and scolded, "It's not as high as the bathtub, go and play with Xiangling!"

Xiangling quietly breathed a sigh of relief, raised her head again, her big eyes flashing at people.

Xiao Jixiang curled his lips and said, "Don't think I don't know. You just want Sister Bai He to serve you! Third Master, it's wrong for you to do this. You are favored!"

"puff!"

Seeing Xiao Jixiang protesting seriously, Jia Huan spit out saliva, raised his head and laughed loudly, lifted his feet and kicked Xiao Jixiang's butt. She was so scared that she hugged her butt with her backhand, and stopped doing anything. She giggled and pulled Xiangling and ran away. She turned around halfway and made a face at Jia Huan.

After watching the two of them run into the drooping flower gate and disappear, Jia Huan turned around and entered the house.

In the room, Bai He was sitting quietly under the lamp on the table, frowned and focused on the paper on the table, stating and calculating.

He was fully focused and did not even hear Jia Huan's sound of entering the door.

It was not until Jia Huan walked up to him that the smell of wine and sweat on his body smelled the beauty that woke Bai He. When he looked back, he smiled gently when he saw that it was Jia Huan, he stood up and said, "San Master is back?"

Jia Huan reached out and hugged her in his arms, touched her mouth and kissed her lips, and said softly: "Why are you working so hard? Don't be too exhausted, hurt your eyes carefully."

Bai He smiled with a pursed lips and said, "It's not a problem, it's interesting."

Jia Huan regretted: "He'er was really born in the wrong era. If he was born a few hundred years later, he would be a national goddess!"

Bai He didn't understand and shook his head to show that he didn't understand.

Jia Huan smiled and said, "But it's my luck, otherwise, I can only look up to you when I stand on tiptoe. How could I have the opportunity to get close to you so much?"

Bai He understood, looked a little panicked and anxious: "San Master, what's wrong with you? But where is it uncomfortable?"

Jia Huan laughed loudly, took the opportunity to lighten the beauty again, and said, "Third Master is not bad!" He changed the topic again, and said, "By the way, are they all clear?"

Bai He looked at Jia Huan carefully. Seeing that his eyes were clear, he felt relieved. He smiled and said, "It is He'er's luck to be favored by the Third Master." As he said that, he turned around and looked at the drawings on the table and said to Jia Huan: "The few dark spots that need to be kept in the sewer have been calculated. As long as these dark spots are opened and the secret door is left, another secret passage can be formed..."

Jia Huan was happy when he heard this and looked down. He saw that on the sewer planning map, several light circles were drawn directly below several courtyards or wellheads, and there were also a series of dense calculation formulas next to it...

Jia Huan looked at it with a big head and smiled, "You are a hundred times better than me. I have calculated this. What's the problem?"

After hearing the praise, Bai He pursed his lips and smiled, then frowned slightly, sighed, and said, "It's a problem for the boiler. Now we can only ensure the safe use of the small boiler.

But a small boiler can only provide heating for up to five to eight rooms. No matter how many, the effect will be poor.

If you want to use only one boiler to heat the entire mansion, the water pressure problem is currently difficult to solve.

It is difficult to withstand such a large amount of pressure from copper pipes and joints in the valves.

If it is forcibly dealt with, I am worried that something will happen."

Jia Huan was a little confused when he heard it seriously, and was a little ashamed. Who is the time traveler?

The issue of talent is sometimes really hard to say.

It’s really because the yin is strong and the yang is weak. He is about to become a martial arts business or not.

Wu was not as good as Dong Mingyue, and Wen was even left eight streets by Bai He.

What's even more bizarre is that Bai He's basic knowledge is taught by him, but others can learn from it and then deduce it by themselves...

However, he would not spend his inferiority complex on such unsolvable problems...

After thinking about it, Jia Huan remembered that there were explosions of local boilers in many places in his previous life. The explosion accident was indeed a bit miserable.

He said, "Can the small boiler be safe?"

Bai He nodded with certainty and said, "As long as you don't burn it, there will be no problem."

Jia Huan said: "Then let's have a small boiler, one house is divided into one. It's mainly for the old ladies and girls. Forget about the ordinary maids and mothers. When you have a breakthrough, you will popularize it for them. Take your time and don't worry."

Bai He nodded and said, "I can save it, it's useless to be anxious. The key is the material problem. The copper tube is a bit soft, but it can be pig iron and cooked steel..."

Seeing that Bai He was going to give him a serious lecture again, Jia Huan's head suddenly became bigger and hurriedly stepped forward to block her mouth. After a while, looking at Bai He who was blushing and looking like water, Jia Huan laughed and said, "Just leave all these things to my genius concubine to deal with. My husband is so angry!"

Bai He had a pretty face like a flower, and she was a little guilty: "It's me that I shouldn't bother you with these trivial matters..."

Jia Huan laughed loudly, then took Keren'er into his arms, gently stroked her face with his chin, and said softly: "Are you still polite to me? To me, you are my wife, my relative, and my unscathed family member in my life.

Be good, don’t be so polite again in the future, otherwise I will slap your ass carefully! Do you understand?"

Bai He put his face on Jia Huan's chest and quietly felt the taste of happiness. She suddenly laughed playfully and said, "Didn't the third master warn Xiao Jixiang this morning, saying that even between husband and wife, you should know how to respect privacy?"

Jia Huan laughed loudly, begging her playfulness, couldn't help but peck her on her red lips, and then said, "Who told her to disturb our good things!"

Bai He suddenly blushed again and said, "I'll serve my husband to change his clothes. It's not easy for the concubine to wait too much. She's an elder."

Jia Huan nodded and smiled, "Okay! Let's take a bath together first..."

...

After Bai He put on the shameless Jia Huan's brand new robe and dressed up, and after he persuaded him to send him out, the entire Ningguo Mansion had already lit up.

Because it is the filial piety period, most of the people in the mansion are lit with green lamps.

Every night, the entire gorgeous Ningguo Mansion is shrouded in a blue light.

Looking around, the eaves are steep and look a little hideous.

The pavilions stand tall and the high halls are everywhere in the courtyard.

The glazed tiles are like jasper, while the white walls are like powder.

The gate tower is tall, and the door nails with large bowls on the gate are rows and rows, showing their wealth and glory.

After leaving the door, looking back, Jia Huan sighed inexplicably: This is my Ningguo Mansion, my home...

After looking for a while, he took the reins from Li Wanji's hand, turned over and said, "Don't follow, just a few steps away, it's a trouble."

He wanted to go around the corner of Southeast Street and enter through the main entrance of Lixiangyuan, because he had to discuss the matter with Xue Pan first.

Li Wanji smiled and said with apologies: "I don't need to follow, but the personal soldiers are still indispensable. The old man repeatedly told him that the third master should not be allowed to go out alone."

The uncle refers to Han Da.

Jia Huan turned around and saw Timur following him with two personal soldiers. Timur grinned at him.

Jia Huan laughed and cursed, and said nothing more, heading towards the South Street.

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Chapter completed!
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