Seeing Jia Baoyu lowering his head, Jia Huan could even clearly see that the spirit in Qingwen's eyes was shattered at that moment...

Perhaps in her opinion, this was just a quarrel that was no different from the ordinary.

She and Baoyu have quarreled once or twice. Baoyu is so angry that it is even more common...

He often feels sad about spring and autumn, and he often crys.

If you can argue with others, you will often get angry and feel crooked.

But when he turned around, Baoyu was the only one who put down his low and made small losses, and he was soft and gentle...

It is precisely because of this that she is so kind to him...

I thought that he understood his daughter's heart best, and he would not be despised by her identity...

So, even though she and Baoyu were caught by the old lady, she slapped him on the face on the spot, and Baoyu didn't say anything, she only thought he was angry.

He is a man, and it is normal to be angry, just be angry...

Even if he was caught in Rongqing Hall and beaten again, he still didn't say anything, and she could find reasons for him.

Baoyu is the most filial and dare not refute the old lady’s meaning...

But now, when Jia Huan repeatedly asked Jia Baoyu to tell the reason...

He didn't say it.

When Qingwen saw him paying attention to the wound on her face and the regret and distress in her eyes, she still felt warm. After all, he cared about her and thought he was going to speak for her.

As long as he can say a word, Qingwen will recognize it no matter whether it is useful or not.

In this life, he is his man, even if he is beaten to death, he will be his ghost...

But he lowered his head again...

Why?

Are the warm and tender words of these years, the hard work of the ears and ears, and the laughter and tears of these years, empty?

At this moment, Qingwen seemed to have figured out a lot.

Baoyu's regret and care just now was not because he felt sorry for her, but because he felt sorry for her face.

This beautiful face was hurt, just like the flowers he loved were blown away by the wind, which made him feel distressed.

But it has nothing to do with the flowers themselves.

Even if the flowers die, there are other flowers to see.

This flower is not as important as it thinks.

He wasn't as much as she thought...

Thinking of this, Qingwen, who had a pale face, silently lowered her head...

Even the sisters could feel the strong sad atmosphere on Qingwen's body, and a group of sensitive girls' eyes were red.

But at this moment, a bad person's laughter came...

"hehe……"

Not only the sisters of the Jia family looked at Jia Huan in surprise, but even Jia Mu said angrily: "It's so cool, why are you laughing at? You dare to laugh at your brother Bao, I won't obey!"

It seems that Xue Baoqin's refusal to marry made Mu Jia very excited, and some sensitive plants and trees were all soldier...

Jia Huan waved his hand and smiled, "Old ancestor, you are also knowledgeable and have experienced so many things, why are you so angry about this just?

It's just a small matter for children to have a quarrel. The boss's children play house, how could they ever make such a fuss?

If I ask me, just let them go back and solve it themselves.

Do you believe it or not, it will be fine again in less than two days.”

"That's absolutely impossible!"

Jia Mu flatly refused, "How can such a slut who is ignorant of his superiority and inferiority be placed in Baoyu's house? Why don't you piss off your brother Bao to death?

You are a marquis and a magistrate, so you naturally look down on these trivial matters, and no one dares to bare your teeth with you.

But your brother Bao is different.

He was too soft and kind in his heart, and he couldn't make up his mind to punish these unruly girls..."

Jia Huan rounded Jia Mu, leaned forward and looked at Jia Baoyu with his head in his mouth, and said with a smile: "Second brother, what do you think?"

When Jia Baoyu heard this, hesitated for a moment, looked up at the disheveled hair, and knelt down there with his head hanging down, without a trace of anger on his body, then sighed deeply and shook his head...

Shake your head...

This scene made many people's eyes wide open, a little incredible.

This does not conform to Jia Baoyu's character. Just a quarrel, why does this happen...

Jia Huan suddenly remembered a word, and he didn't know when he would remember it:

Those who are slight enemies are less kind, those who are slight righteousness are less sentimental, and those who are slight filial piety are the most ruthless.

Jia Baoyu never holds grudges, and he is not angry with anyone. Even if he quarrels, he will pass it. He turns around and even makes a small compensation for others.

He didn't have a word for hatred in his mind.

He doesn't care about loyalty, otherwise he wouldn't have asked Qin Zhong about it yet...

In the original world, when the chief of the Zhongshun Prince's Mansion came to ask for news about Jiang Yuhan, he was drunk by Jia Zheng and sold it casually...

As for filial piety, let alone filial piety.

Mrs. Wang was encircled in a temple in the deep mansion in the backyard to worship Buddha. Except for the moon and fifteenth day, Jia Baoyu never visited him...

The eldest sister in the palace educated him to learn to read and grow up, and he had no family affection.

In this way, he seemed to have taken all three...

Now it seems that it is true.

It seems passionate, but the most ruthless.

This scene seemed surprising and difficult to understand, but in Jia Huan's opinion, it was reasonable.

In his previous life, Qingwen was so sick that she couldn't get up, but was dragged out of Yihong Courtyard by a group of wolves and tigers. She died within two days...

Jia Baoyu, how could he say anything? Which one did you ask for?

What's more, now...

Jia Huan shook his head slightly, looked at Qingwen who was getting less angry under her eyes, worried that this tough girl would not be able to think about it again after she went back...

After thinking about it, he said to Jia Mu: "Old ancestor, let's do this. My mother told her grandson a few times and asked me to find a rude girl who knows the truth.

Since this girl is rude and dares to argue with her master, let her do rough work for the young lady.

Haha, the ancestors don’t have to worry about her daring quarrel with You Niang. You Niang knows martial arts and can remove her chin in an instant…”

When Jia Mu heard this, she was satisfied. As long as this girl who didn't understand the rules was not in Baoyu's room.

But she was not stupid. She looked at Jia Huan and said, "I knew that if you want to get someone from your brother Bao, you have to give him a good one if you want to leave!"

Jia Huan laughed and said, "Okay, okay, there are disaster victims everywhere outside the city. I asked someone to buy two beautiful ones and send them to my ancestors for a year and a half, and then give them to my second brother.

First, it is considered to be a good deed, and secondly, it is a favor to him.

Ancestor, you have prepared the person yourself this time. If you have such a mess today, you won’t be able to hit your grandson’s head!”

When Jia Mu heard this, she snorted and said, "Who will you hit if you don't hit? The person you send will hit you!"

Jia Huan laughed, and then saw Jia Baoyu looking at him and want to speak but stop...

Jia Huan raised his eyebrows lightly and said, "Second brother, are you in trouble?"

Jia Baoyu laughed dryly and said, "Third brother, don't buy it from outside, I think it's in your house..."

"Ahem!!"

Before Jia Baoyu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jia Mu's repeated coughing.

Jia Mu tilted her head and repeatedly winked Jia Baoyu.

In fact, she didn't wink at Jia Baoyu, and Jia Baoyu didn't dare to continue talking.

Seeing Jia Huan's eyes suddenly sharp as a knife, his face changed suddenly, and then he lowered his head aggrievedly...

He didn't plan to ask Jia Huan for Bai He or Dong Mingyue's two beautiful people like fairy concubines. He just wanted Xiangling.

Who knew that this third brother was so domineering that he took Qingwen away from his room, but he was reluctant to even give Xiangling...

"Okay, your brother Bao is just a joke. You are not allowed to bully him..."

Seeing Jia Huan's face light, Jia Mu looked straight at Jia Baoyu whose head was about to hang her chest, and hurriedly smoothed out with distress.

Jia Huan then withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "Second brother, I am not a stingy person. You are my father and brother, and I should respect you.

You want money, antiques, houses, fields, and anything you can give to you.

But there are two things that cannot be given to you!"
To be continued...