As night comes, light snow gradually begins.

The courtyard seems to have a layer of white yarn applied.

Against the backdrop of the big red lanterns under the carving room, a red and white world appears in front of the door.

After more than an hour of schoolwork, Jia Cong came out to breathe and exercise his muscles when he saw the meal.

After leaving the house, I saw four little girls, Mi'er, Juan'er, Xiaozhu and Qiuzhu, who either took a big broom, a shovel, or a dustpan, and swept the snow at once.

The small bamboo that holds a big broom is not as tall as the broom.

Seeing her waving her broom with difficulty, Jia Cong laughed silently, walked down the platform and said, "Come and let me sweep."

"Can't!"

Four crisp sounds sounded at the same time.

Mi'er, the most quirky person on weekdays, said: "Does the Third Master want to use a knife to kill someone?"

Jia Cong said speechlessly: "If you don't learn from your sister Xiaohong, you will learn these stingy ones!"

Seeing Mi'er's face look embarrassed, Juan'er, Xiaozhu and Qiuzhu all giggled.

Because of the work and the cold weather, my little face was red.

In later generations, who is not the treasure at home?

In this world, they have become the rude little girl who serves people.

However, Jia Cong still cannot change the general trend of the world now, and the mavericks will never end well.

But he couldn't enjoy it with peace of mind, so he said, "I've been sitting in it for a long time, and I've just moved my muscles and bones. Give it to me, and I've finished speaking."

Xiao Zhu couldn't do anything and could only give Jia Cong the broom.

Jia Cong swept it open and closed, but it was much faster than Xiaozhu.

The four little girls were so shocked that they clapped and laughed, making a fuss, making a big fuss.

The courtyard of Mozhuyuan is not big, but Jia Cong swept it clean in just one cup of tea.

Let the four little girls go into the house to warm up and stop being cold. He moved his hands, ankles and necks again. When he was about to go back to the house to study, he suddenly found that there was movement outside the wooden door of the courtyard.

The originally dim snow was covered with bright candle flames.

There was even more footsteps, which were obviously not something that one or two people could step on.

Jia Cong stopped and stood in the courtyard, looking at the wooden door.

Soon after, a figure wearing a big red orangutan felt cloak appeared at the door.

There were still many people standing there outside the door and never coming in.

When the visitor walked into the wooden door and looked up, Jia Cong stepped forward a few steps, bowed and asked for a greeting, "Second Sister-in-law."

"Oh, brother Cong, what are you doing in this cold weather?"

The person who came was Wang Xifeng, and he still heard it before he could laugh.

Jia Cong praised in his heart that Feng Lazi, who was born in a great family, must be enthusiastic and thoughtful in appearance.

If he hadn't been familiar with the Red Mansions in his previous life, and knew this person's nature well, and looking at her kind and warm appearance, who would have thought of what kind of person she was in her bones?

Jia Lian’s servant Xing'er summarized it most appropriately:

The sweet mouth is bitter, with three swords on both sides, smiling on the top, and tripping on the feet, a fire is on the open, and a knife is on the dark side...

All of them are taken up!

However, in fact, Wang Xifeng only attacks people who have conflicting interests with her.

Jia Cong thought to himself that he had not had anything wrong with her yet.

Therefore, he replied: "When I say to my second sister-in-law, I have been sitting in the house and writing for a long time, so I came out to exercise my hands, feet, muscles and bones."

"Puff!"

A smile appeared on Wang Xifeng's pretty face, and the phoenix hairpin tied on her head shook lightly, emitting a golden luster under the light. She smiled and said, "Third brother, you are now becoming more and more serious than an old master.

They are all their own flesh and blood, so where do they have to be held like this?

How tired!”

Jia Cong lowered his eyes and whispered: "I was beaten and injured in the last two times. If it weren't for the help of my second brother and sister-in-law Ping'er, how could Cong survive?

Therefore, I dare not dare to be in front of my second sister-in-law and be frivolous and rude."

When Wang Xifeng heard this, she was a little moved. After looking at Jia Cong carefully, she saw that he was still too thin. When she thought about the pain she had suffered before, she understood in her heart why Jia Cong dared not make any mistakes.

She thought Jia Cong was afraid.

When he heard that he was kind, the faint smile on his face was curled by three points, and he had more sincerity. He sighed softly and said, "Now you are here, you don't have to be too reserved."

How old are you? You are really a mistake. Can't your wife's heart be as good as a bodhisattva?"

But at this point, Wang Xifeng suddenly stopped the topic and some embarrassment appeared on her face.

I feel a little guilty: if a person is soft-hearted, things will be difficult to handle.

Jia Cong seemed to feel her hesitation, looked up at her and said, "Do you have something to tell me about when your second sister-in-law is here? Why not sit in the house and drink a cup of hot tea to drive away the cold?"

After hearing this, Wang Xifeng thought about it and said with a smile: "Well, just eat a cup of tea for my third brother."

While walking in with Jia Cong, he asked, "Where are the two girls Ping'er picked for you? Why don't you see anyone?"

Jia Cong said: "Xiaohong went to the kitchen to get supper, Chunyan went to the bathroom to get the washed clothes."

"Are they still obedient?"

"It's all good, thank you, second sister-in-law and sister Ping'er for your trouble."

"Ha, my family, what are the heretics..."

...

Rongxi Hall, three ear rooms in the east.

This is where Mrs. Wang often lives and sits in a banquet.

The furnishings in the room are luxurious and elegant, but the warmth of life is not lost.

A scarlet wand is covered with a large kang by the window, with a big red money python backrest, a stone blue money python pillow, and a large autumn-scented money python mattress.

A pair of small plum blossom-style lacquer tables are set on both sides.

On the left, there is a King Wen Ding and a spoon of fragrant incense box; on the right, there are fresh flowers and tea bowls and spits and other items.

There were four chairs on the west side of the ground, all of which were covered with silver-red flower-spreading chairs, and four pairs of footsteps underneath.

There are also a pair of high tables on both sides of the chair, and there are tea bowls and flowers on both sides.

There were two brocade mattresses on the edge of the kang. At this moment, Jia Zheng and Mrs. Wang sat on it.

On the ground, Jia Baoyu stood there honestly, half-hung his head, not daring to breathe.

Mrs. Wang looked at Baoyu with a gentle and loving smile and said, "I heard that you are here today, and have you invited the old lady and the sisters in your family to have a meal?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Baoyu looked at Jia Zheng with fear. Seeing that he did not scold him on the spot, he felt relieved and said respectfully: "Yes, Sister Shi came yesterday, and the old lady was very happy. So my son took some money as the host and invited the ancestors and sisters to go back to the banquet.

And... I also invited my brother Huan'er."

As he said that, Baoyu quietly looked at Fan Jia Zheng.

In fact, he was unwilling to invite Jia Huan for one million, and he had nothing to say to Jia Huan.

It was just Wang Xifeng who gave him the idea that he would be happy if he did this.

Unexpectedly, when he said this, Jia Zheng's stern eyes calmed down a lot.

Jia Zheng glanced at Baoyu, and when he saw him peeking, he snorted. Baoyu hurriedly withdrew his eyes and stood with his eyes looking at his nose and nose.

Jia Zheng said to Mrs. Wang: "It is appropriate to know that Caiyi entertains relatives, brothers and brothers are respectful."

Mrs. Wang understood that in this era, she was very strict about holding her son and not holding her grandson.

If Jia Zheng was able to say such words, it means that he was satisfied with Jia Baoyu's actions.

Jia Zheng said again: "I have any experience studying in Mozhuyuan recently?"

When Baoyu heard this, he felt cold sweat falling from his forehead and said anxiously: "Cai... I have read "The University."

Speaking of "The Great Learning", Jia Zheng's face sank.

On that day, Baoyu threw away his face in front of Kong Chuanzhen's husband!

Seeing that Jia Zheng was about to break out, Mrs. Wang hurriedly said, "Master, Baoyu now knows that he is motivated and easy to study, it's not too late.

Now he goes to Mozhuyuan to study early every day, and thinks that as time goes by, he will make progress."

Jia Zheng was not willing to give Mrs. Wang a decent look, so he hummed and suppressed his anger. Suddenly he remembered again and said in a deep voice: "Did you invite Brother Cong today?"

When Mrs. Wang's expression changed when she heard this, she looked at Baoyu again and her head was completely hanging on her chest.

How could he think of Jia Cong...
To be continued...