"Huan'er...Huan'er...Mom, I'm sorry for you, we've been killed..."

In the East Courtyard, Aunt Zhao was lying on the kang, with a continuous cry of sorrow, one more and one more desolate sound, making the smell cry and those who see it were sad.

However, Jia Huan looked at him a little and wanted to laugh. He twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Okay, can living people still suffocate to death? We are not being exiled, we are going to rush toward a beautiful and happy well-off life."

When Aunt Zhao heard this, she sat up with a "scarlet" and pointed at Jia Huan's nose and cursed: "Turn your mother's shame, run..."

The curses came to an abrupt end and could not continue because she remembered who caused the situation today...

With a "thump", I fell on the kang again, humming, and humming.

"Oh, it's so bad..."

"Why should I keep that sweat scarf? How good is it for me to leave that jade ring..."

"That string of Jade Buddha beads seems to be good, it's worth a lot of money..."

...

Jia Huan ignored Aunt Zhao who was muttering, looked at Xiao Jixiang with swollen eyes, and said, "Go back and pack up your package. We will leave tomorrow morning. It's okay, with the third master here, don't worry, we will live a good life, I promise."

Although the expression of frightened fear in Xiao Jixiang's big eyes had not completely faded, she still laughed out loud when she heard Jia Huan's words and said pitifully: "San Master, I believe you. Xiao Jixiang can do a lot of work, can help the third master wash clothes and socks, and can also help the third master fold the quilt. Third Master, when you leave tomorrow, you... you must bring Xiao Jixiang with you, otherwise Xiao Jixiang will die, wuwu..."

After all, she was a child, and she became more and more afraid of it the more she talked about it. She could not imagine where she would go if Jia Huan didn't take her in.

Fear devoured her young heart.

Seeing this, Jia Huan felt very distressed. He stepped forward and hugged Xiao Jixiang, patted her slightly trembling back, and said warmly: "Don't be afraid of Xiao Jixiang, you won't have anything to do. I promise that we will live happily together, happier than here. From now on, the third master will be your brother, and my mother will be your mother..."

Unfortunately, the more Jia Huan advised her, the more she cried, the more violently Xiao Jixiang cried. She snuggled in Jia Huan's arms, her petite and uneasy body trembled continuously, and her pity made people heartbreak...

"Xiao Jixiang, you little hoof, you have not changed your yellow hair yet, so you dare to play this trick in front of me, and don't you go back to pack up! You dare to hook up with this unpromising evil devil, be careful that I will peel your skin, the shameless little hoof, get out for me!!!"

With Aunt Zhao's loud roar, under Jia Huan's stunned gaze, Xiao Jixiang blushed and shyly left Jia Huan's thin chest, and ran out of the door with a giggle.

This is awesome!!

I'm really...grassy!

All three views are lost!

"You, with your ability, you still have to take me to a happy life. Bah! The seeds of no luck..."

Aunt Zhao looked at Jia Huan, who was still standing still, and said arrogantly.

Judging from her appearance, if she hadn't understood the divine word "silly". She would have been put on Jia Huan's head at this moment.

After despising her, Aunt Zhao taught her unique skills to Jia Huan: "Remember, the more popular it seems, the more rare it is for a woman, the less they can't listen to. Whoever believes in their words will be a complete fool! No matter how old or old women are, they are always women, and the ability to deceive men is born."

...

From the past life, Jia Huan was quite puzzled by women and could not guess their psychology at all.

That's why he studied hard in the Red Chamber and wanted to pretend to be a literary youth to deceive the hearts of beautiful people.

He didn't know that the girls at that time no longer liked to read the fake literary youths in the Red Chamber.

What they like is the Xiaokai who read "Women and Monkeys on Desert Island"...

But what Jia Huan couldn't understand was why she couldn't even handle Xiao Jixiang? Xiao Jixiang wouldn't like the lustful Xiaokai now, right?

Jia Huan never stings in asking for advice about doubts.

In this regard, Aunt Zhao may be at the level of a professor and doctoral supervisor.

"Yes, I heard that I was going to be kicked out of the mansion. Xiao Jixiang would be scared to death at first and cried non-stop. But she knew that not only she was leaving the mansion, but even I and you bastard were going out of the mansion. Everyone could be together, and they were not wandering on the street to beg for food, and there was also a farm that could live in. Then she was afraid! Apart from the different places she lived in, what else was different? Maybe she could live a better life! Hum!"

Aunt Zhao explained this way.

Jia Huan suddenly realized, patted his forehead, and sighed: "I'm careless, careless, alas! I just value love too much."

"Pooh!"

Aunt Zhao spat disdainfully and said, "You are just a lustful person. I'm amazing. What do you like about Xiao Jixiang? You're just a yellow-haired girl. You don't have anything to do. I'm really fascinated by seeing you."

Jia Huan ignored this and looked at Aunt Zhao thoughtfully and said, "Mom, are you the same as Xiao Jixiang? Xiao Jixiang is just a third-class girl here. Maybe she will be bullied by the second-class and first-class maids in Xunrili. But when she goes to the village, she is not as good as the first-class. My mother is an aunt here. She has to set rules every day to the old lady and her wife. It is too hard to stand and serve people, but if she goes to the village, she is not as good as the wife, and she is so majestic..."

"Bah!"

Aunt Zhao sneered again and said, "You know what's wrong! Even if I serve people in the mansion, I don't want to suffer in the village. What's there? The mud and the earth are all fishy, ​​as well as pig manure, sheep manure, horse manure, vomit... I've been so bad for eight lifetimes. If it weren't for you, the little bastard, I wouldn't have been hanging."

This is also a kind of mother who is stronger.

Jia Huan looked at Aunt Zhao's gaze and couldn't help but soften her gaze, and she didn't feel harsh at her...

"Mom, how big is that village in the south of the city?"

Jia Huan began to care about his future path. If he could have 1,800 acres of land, it would seem good to be a big landlord.

Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhao sighed and said, "How big can it be? Can the big village give you? It is only a hundred acres of small village."

Although Jia Huan was a little disappointed, he was still content and said with a smile: "That's not bad."

Aunt Zhao smiled contemptuously and said, "Not bad? Not bad! This farm has been given to you, and someone will come to send the land deed later."

Jia Huan didn't understand and said, "Isn't this very good? With the land deed, we are also considered landlords."

Aunt Zhao looked at Jia Huan as if she was looking at a lump... and said with a ferocious face: "You know a hammer. With the land deed, you will have to pay taxes by yourself in the future. You have to pay taxes from the tenants. Do you think it's good?"

Jia Huan was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled and said, "It's nothing to pay taxes, but, mother, won't we go to the corvee service, right?"

Aunt Zhao's expression was even worse and she said wailingly: "I forgot that I have to pay the corvee money for those tenants. Oh, I have a headache!"

Jia Huan was so generous, big-handed... and waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, as long as you can solve it with money, nothing is worth it."

"Bah!"

...

"Haha, second brother, sister, sister Lin, third sister and fourth sister, we have met eight times this day! Although I already knew that I was indeed a beautiful woman and loved by everyone, I didn't expect that I would be so popular! Alas, I fell in love with you wrongly, and everyone fell in love with you wrongly!"

Even when everyone came in, they were calm and seemed to attend a memorial service, but when they heard this, everyone still couldn't help laughing.

Jia Yingchun, who had red eyes, burst into tears and laughed. He stepped forward, stretched out his finger and pointed at Jia Huan's forehead, and said angrily: "When is it now? You are still slick! Brother Huan, we don't know what mistakes you have made, but you are just a child. As long as you sincerely go to the old lady, the master and the wife admit their mistakes, they will not really punish you. We are all willing to plead for you, okay?"

Jia Huan looked around and found that everyone's eyes were quite sincere. He felt warm and smiled and said, "Sister, brothers and sisters, you guys are wrong. I'm not being sent to the exile. I really want to practice martial arts. Today you also discovered that it is really inconvenient to practice martial arts in the mansion, and it is too disturbing to everyone. So I told my ancestors, the masters and the wife, and they agreed with my idea, so they agreed."

Everyone looked at Jia Huan with suspicion. Jia Yingchun frowned and said, "Brother Huan is reckless. How can you bear it if you are so hard in the village?"

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Sister, I have heard people say: God is about to give a great responsibility to this person. He must first suffer his heart and mind, to work hard, and to starve his body... Flowers can be grown in the greenhouse, but they cannot grow into pine and cypress. Practicing martial arts is a hard thing. If you can't even bear this little bit of hardship in life, what's the face of me talking about your ambition to follow the martial arts? What's more..."

Jia Huan's expression suddenly became a little proud and said, "What's more, I'm not going to farm, but to be the owner of the manor. In the future, don't call me an honest and reliable young man with jade face. This account will be suspended for the time being!"

Lin Daiyu burst out with a "pop" laughter. As her eyes fluttered, Jia Huan was jumping around with care. She only heard her say, "Third brother, why don't we call you a little husband? You're not ashamed! You even stopped saying that, what do you call me in the future?"

Jia Huan laughed and said, "Sister Lin, the account of the Jade-faced Little Langjun is a love affair with friends in the world. I have no choice but to worry... Forget it, the past is unbearable to look back on, and it's all passing by, so it's better not to mention it. As for the account, I have a short-term plan and a medium- and long-term plan. I'll report it to you now."

"Hehe!"

"Ha ha!"

"Hoho!"

...

All kinds of laughter were everywhere, and everyone laughed so hard that they couldn't help but stare at Jia Huan who was making a serious report.

Lin Daiyu covered her stomach with one hand and laughed sorely, wiped the tears that burst out from the corner of her eyes with the other hand, and said, "Third brother, tell me, what are your short-term plans and what are your long-term plans?"

Jia Huan pretended to cough twice, cleared his throat, and said, "..."

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Chapter completed!