"Do you eat?"

Without a cup of tea, Jia Cong peeled the eggs and handed the moist eggs to Jia Huan and said warmly.

Seeing the scene just now, Jia Huan had long forgotten to cry, and the snot on his face and tears were almost drying up.

Hearing Jia Cong's words at this moment, he subconsciously reached out to take the egg and saw what the trick was.

However, Jia Cong withdrew his hand and said to Xiaohong, who was still dumbfounded by the side: "Get the veil and cleanse his face."

Only then did Xiaohong take back his mind from the magic, and turned around and left the study room one step or three times.

"Get up, are you still crying like a child?"

Jia Cong laughed.

The child doesn't like others saying that he is a child the most. Sure enough, Jia Huan, who had been on the ground before, immediately got up and said angrily: "You are a child!"

He seemed to be unable to relieve his hatred, and added: "A hairy boy with no hair grows!"

“…”

Chunyan's face turned red.

She is not yet old enough to know people, but she is already confused.

When I was bathing with an older maid in Xia Tian, ​​I also learned about the shameful things about "hair growth"...

At this moment, Jia Huan's unrestrained words made her heart jump.

Looking at Jia Cong again, his expression still didn't make any noise.

It seemed that nothing could surprise him.

This kind of demeanor is really... so amazing.

That's right, the third master looks a little bit shady...

Chunyan didn't wrongly accuse Jia Cong of her skin and bones. No matter who is thin, she won't look good.

However, having this kind of demeanor doesn't seem to be a big deal...

Thinking of this, Chunyan's unremarkable face became more and more red.

If you don’t want to be a maid, you are definitely not a good maid...

"Wipe your face and hands clean and eat an egg."

After Xiaohong brought the copper basin and a veil, Jia Cong said.

Seeing that Jia Huan was going to blow up the nest again, he smiled and said, "I will go to the Nanhutong Market in the afternoon. Do you want to go shopping together?"

If Jia Huan didn't spit it out, he swallowed it immediately. He picked up the veil from the copper basin, and did not wrinkle it dry, and directly pasted it on his face. After rubbing it for a few seconds, he suddenly stopped. He dropped some veils slightly, revealing his eyes, blinked, and looked at Jia Cong and said, "Yeah? Jia Cong, why are you still here?"

“…”

Jia Cong twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at him inexplicably with Xiaohong and Chunyan.

Jia Huan took off the veil, covered in water on his face, but he didn't care to wipe it. He laughed dryly and said seriously: "I told you as soon as I entered the door, someone outside is looking for you...

That time, that time, at the Nanhutong Market, I taught you how to save people.

His old woman came. My mother sent me to Zhao Guoji's house this morning to see how many taels of New Year's money I could charge, and I saw her when I went out.

I heard from the internet that she often came here and spent a lot of money in vain.

Seeing her begging there, it was also very pitiful, I came in and told you.

Why haven't you been there yet?"

“…”

Jia Cong turned around and looked at the sky outside. It was already noon.

Nearly an hour has passed since Jia Huan came.

After thinking about it again, at this time, Jia She and others were mostly drinking and having dinner.

He said to Xiaohong and Chunyan: "I'll go out and have a look. You can go home and have nothing to do."

Xiaohong and Chunyan couldn't help rolling their eyes together, ignoring this, and hurriedly asked, "Who is following the Third Master outside?"

When the young master of the Jia family goes out, he must follow him as usual.

But Jia Cong didn't.

Jia Cong said: "No one, no need. I used to go to school by myself."

"Carefully take a picture!"

Chunyan said fearfully, and Xiaohong nodded worriedly.

Jia Huan finally wiped his hands and face clean, snorted, and said, "What do you know?

Jia Cong has been stumbling with me all the time! With me here, who dares to...

Hey, Jia Cong, wait for me!

Take a closer look at you!”

Before the bull was bragging, Jia Huan hurriedly chased after Jia Cong.

...

"Good man, please be blessed."

Outside the side door of Rong Mansion, an old woman in ordinary clothes, wrapped in a cloth turban, put away her white hair. She was bent down and smiled at the doorstep on the platform of the doorman.

He was also carrying a cloth package in his hand.

After hearing these Huayimen, they seemed to have not heard it. After half a day, the side of the house said, "Why are you here again?"

The old woman hurriedly said, "I have been waiting in the back of the street. I wonder if the great man has ever asked him to come inside and ask him to see the third master in the mansion..."

The young door snorted and said, "How can you see that easy? He won't see you."

What good things do you have to give to me, and I'll send them to you."

As he said that, a hint of greed flashed in the woman's eyes wrapped in her hand.

The others also laughed and echoed twice.

During these days, they had eaten a lot of extra money by relying on the woman in front of them.

Although not much, it's a fun place.

Plus those chicken soup and meat soup, which is pretty good.

When the old woman heard this, she remembered her son's judgment at home. She was not willing to give these people and animals a heart, but just begged to inform her.

When those who saw the old woman like this, they knew that they might have been exposed and became increasingly out of patience. The young man shouted sternly: "You stinky woman, you don't know much about it."

If you know where this place is, you dare to be obsessed with it?

I'll leave this place quickly. I'll give you a good stick again if I dare to talk about it carefully!"

When the old woman heard this, her face turned pale, her old face was full of panic, but her eyes were full of hesitation.

Standing there, I was about to leave, but I really didn't want to leave.

Seeing him like this, the door became more and more annoyed. He took the professional base from behind and said, "Are you going? Where did the beggar woman come from? She is blind and dares to come to our Rongguo Mansion. See if I give you a great meal!"

After saying that, he pretended to raise the stick and smashed it at the old woman.

The old woman was so scared to death when she saw it. There was a seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, let alone the dignified Rongguo Mansion?

In panic, she took two steps back and fell to the ground without any attention.

The package in his hand also fell to the ground, the package spread out, and a food box inside was knocked over to the ground, and the soup and water spilled all over the ground.

Seeing this, the other disciples also changed their faces.

It was still winter, and there was soup at the door. If you didn’t clean it up quickly, it would turn into ice in a while.

What if they fall into a noble person, how many heads do they have?

Everyone started to shout and saw this, the old woman became more and more afraid and shed tears in her eyes.

The turban on the head fell, and the head was covered in messy white hair...

The young disciple saw it and became more and more disgusted. He was just a fool, and he was angry and actually smashed the old woman...

Seeing the stick fitting on it, a roar suddenly came from the ears of Menzi: "Stop it!!"

Those who can be a disciple in front of Rongfu are actually not just relying on relationships.

In a wealthy family like the Jia family for generations, every position has its own rules and requirements.

This is a foundation of the aristocratic family.

If you want to be a disciple, the simplest requirement is to be able to hear the voice of every master in the mansion.

It is natural for young people to do it.

In the domestic slave world, his origin is quite prominent.
To be continued...