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Chapter 644 One blood

"Hey, why are the two goddesses here?"

After spending two breaths in silence, Jia Cong suddenly found out in surprise and looked at the two of them with a smile on his face.

Baochai and Daiyu all breathed a sigh of relief, and then they all gave Jia Cong a slight angrily, and they were also goddesses. They might be happy to praise them in private, but in front of each other, it was so embarrassing...

However, seeing that Jia Cong had no embarrassment at all, the two of them were not as thick-skinned as they drooped their heads one after another.

How much courage did they muster today to sit together? What they do is themselves...

However, because love has ruined him, he doesn't want to let this bad guy do anything.

It is also because the two are still young and although they are both smart, they have not experienced many worldly events or words of love and have not been mixed with secular distractions, so they can only think so simply.

"I, Jia Cong, have no talent and appearance, and no virtue, and I am favored by my two wives..."

"Pooh!"

Before Jia Cong finished speaking, Daiyu, who had a pretty face blushing, and Baochai and others spat together: "Which is your wife?"

Jia Cong smiled and walked forward. He looked around and didn't see anyone. He knew that Ping'er, Qingwen and others had probably escaped from the Shura field...

He was also happy, otherwise he would not know how to be too overwhelmed.

Two steps away from the two, Jia Cong simply sat on the ground, looked up at the two shy and silent girls, and said warmly: "Sister Bao and Sister Lin, both have peerless faces, virtuous and kind character, and are both extremely intelligent. If ordinary people can get one, they can be proud of themselves for life. I am lucky enough to have you, which is my greatest luck and blessing in this life. I have no choice but to repay you, but I just want to accompany you with my two wives for the rest of my life, hold my hands, and grow old with you."

Daiyu looked at Jia Cong with her morning eyes and looked at him tenderly, hoping to spend his whole life listening to his love words.

Although Baochai was also moved, she was much more rational. She sighed softly and said, "I...we are nothing. We are content with you when you treat us well. But... your old ladies and my mother..." She couldn't think about it deeply, and Baochai felt a headache.

As for Jia Cong, she still feels it’s too dreamy to take them on a giant boat to sea and the ocean...

Besides, she couldn't bear to leave her mother.

A mess.

Jia Cong smiled and looked at Baochai and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to solve it if I give me up to half a year. Don't you believe me?"

Having said that, Baochai was still a messy heart and couldn't think of any way Jia Cong could solve it, but she could only nod and said, "I believe... but before the solution, I'll continue to hide it. Otherwise, Brother Bao will be enough for you to make trouble. You can't give in to the old lady, but you owe a great favor to your master."

Seeing Daiyu lowering her head, Jia Cong smiled and said, "One code is the same. I will not repay the kindness of the master and the wife to me. I will give them the huge Rongguo Mansion, and I will protect Baoyu's wealth for life. This is not enough? If it is not enough, I can even give them this lord, but it is absolutely impossible to ask me Lin Meimei. That is, you two are worried about trouble, otherwise I will not be afraid even if I lift this veil now. Who can do anything to me?"

“…”

Baochai was stunned when she heard this. She looked at Jia Cong who was extremely confident, then turned her face to look at Daiyu whose expression was about to melt, and smiled angrily: "I'm worried about you in vain?"

Jia Cong and Daiyu hurriedly squeezed out their smiles when they heard this, and said with apologies: "There is nothing."

Baochai almost vomited blood. The two of them understood this tacitly. Looking left and right, they found that they even smiled strangely.

For a moment, she had the extra thoughts of giving birth to her. She was extremely angry and embarrassed. She stood up, raised her feet and left.

Although Daiyu was so happy that she almost laughed out loud, she saw Baochai getting up and leaving, and knew that she was so angry that she hurriedly winked at Jia Cong.

Jia Cong would never let Baochai leave. As soon as he passed by, he reached out to take her hand and pulled her into her arms with a scream of exclamation.

This is the first time that he is so close in front of someone. Baochai's soul almost flew out and couldn't live anymore. He blushed and said anxiously: "Let me get up!"

Jia Cong first gave a wink at Daiyu, who was jealous and then hugged Baochai in a regular manner and said warmly: "People have different personalities, so they are naturally different. Sister Lin is innocent and sister Bao is calm and virtuous. A family must have all kinds of temperaments to be colorful and colorful. You are just as good as Sister Ping'er, and you are more concerned about housework on weekdays. Sister Lin and Qingwen are the same, lively and stubborn. Everyone is more tolerant of each other, so that life will become more and more interesting."

Looking at Jia Cong's handsome and heart-warming face, hearing his gentle comfort, Baochai's shame and annoyance gradually faded away, but in front of Daiyu, she couldn't sit on Jia Cong's knees, but she still struggled to get up, blushing and whispered: "I'm not making a little bitch, nor is it in tolerance. Just... take it slowly. The days are still long... I'll go back first, my mother is still waiting for me. Pin'er and Cong are sitting here..."

After saying that, walk out.

Daiyu hurriedly gave Jia Cong another wink. She also understood Baochai, after all, was the first person to be with Jia Cong. When she came in like this, no matter how generous her heart was, she would inevitably leave some grudges.

Although the two of them had talked a lot before, they had reconciled and reached a tacit understanding that Jia Cong would not be troubled.

But rationality is one thing, and emotion is another.

Moreover, she and Jia Cong always inadvertently showed harmony between the zither and the zither. If she were Baochai, she would feel uncomfortable even if she was afraid...

Jia Cong looked at Daiyu with a gentle look, then stood up and went out to see Baochai off...

...

When he went out, he saw Baochai walking to the corner. Jia Cong stepped forward in three or two steps, held her hand, but had no intention of sending her home. He pushed the door of the ear room next to him, pulled Baochai into the ear room.

Looking at her again, she was a face full of tears.

It is not that easy to be able to serve the husband together...

The first one is always the most hurt and painful.

Before Jia Cong could speak, Baochai reached out and pressed his mouth, choked and said, "I understand the truth, and I understand your thoughts, but I am so sad if I can give me some more time..."

Jia Cong hugged her gently, nodded, and said softly: "I understand, it's mine."

Baochai shook her head repeatedly, and the pear blossom cried with rain, "You have explained everything to me clearly, and I have not hidden it from me, I know everything. But... wuwu..."

In the end, Baochai couldn't continue talking. She lay on Jia Cong's shoulder and cried like a child...

Jia Cong picked her up and walked to the bed inside to sit down, but he was not frivolous, but just hugged her quietly and listened to her crying.

I don’t know how long it took, Baochai seemed to be tired of crying, and finally stopped sobbing, took out a brocade plaid from her sleeve to wipe her tears.

Jia Cong took it from her and gently wiped away the tears on the edges of her red and swollen almond eyes.

He kissed the tears on her face again.

Looking at the self-blame on Jia Cong's face, whose eyes were slightly wet, and his sharp eyes became dull. Baochai felt a sudden pain in her heart. She hurriedly held Jia Cong's hand and said, "Cong... Lang, I'm fine, I just want to cry, it's fine if I cry, Conglang should not do this..."

Jia Cong smiled slightly, took Baochai into his arms, and said softly: "It's fine if you're fine. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell me. You must let you overcome this hurdle, otherwise I won't be happy either."

Baochai hugged Jia Cong and shook her head and said, "If you want to be happy, I can be happy. I'm really fine, I'll be fine in life. Pin'er is a good person. In the past, she said that she was a little bitch, but now she seems to be uneasy. She always thought that she had no mother and stayed away from her father, and was lying under someone else's roof, and was unstable, so she was easily lonely and suspicious. Now that she has you in love, she doesn't care about other things. But I..."

Jia Cong lowered his head, kissed Tiantian on her delicate cherry lips, and said softly: "You and her have their own good things. I just said that Lin Meimei is beautiful and wise, and is not restricted by etiquette and law, and is free and free. You are a typical good wife and mother. I believe you will be able to do a good job in taking care of your husband and children in the future. No way, even Lin Meimei's children were taught together. I believe you will be a good wife and a good mother."

These words were too advanced, and Baochai's pretty face turned red, especially Jia Cong's hand holding her waist and slid up somewhere, unable to let go of it...

She didn't know why Jia Cong always said and did such natural words and things that made people blush and beat.

Although her heart thumped, her breathing was rapid and her face was hot, Baochai really liked to listen to those words and also liked to be frivolous by him...

She finally raised her head, with a pair of slightly red but still beautiful almond eyes, looking at Jia Cong with a watery look, obviously she was already in love.

Seeing this, Jia Cong bent a smile on his lips, put her down on the bed, and bullied her...

...

In Ning'an Hall, as soon as Jia Cong Baochai left, she hid in the warm room and was ready to put out the fire, Qingwen and others came out.

Ping'er smiled, Qingwen laughed, looking at Daiyu and shook her eyes and said, "Miss Bao was so angry that she got up and left. I almost laughed. Could it be that the girl would collude with the third master, right?"

Chunyan cursed: "Let you know how to sleep when you are studying. It is said in the poem, this is called having a clear understanding of one's heart!"

After hearing this, Daiyu endured it again and again, but she couldn't help it and smiled.

Ping'er smiled and said, "I only admire the girl's good mind, no one expected it. The girl is generous in doing things, no wonder our grandfather likes the girl the most."

Daiyu blushed and said, "Stop talking. He just told me yesterday that if it weren't for Sister Ping'er's insistence on giving in, he just wanted to live his life with Sister Ping'er, and there was nothing we had to do with..."

When she spoke, Daiyu's tone was a little annoyed.

Ping'er was frightened, and then smiled brighter, saying, "This is a stubborn joke. If I dare to be so ignorant of my qualities, can I still live or not? Now that I have received too much blessings, I am extremely content. The girl and Bao are both very good-natured, and we are all having a better life."

Daiyu's face became redder and she said angrily: "Sister is here to make fun of me too!"

Qingwen suddenly said, "What should I do if the queen mother's nephew and granddaughter? She is not a good person."

Daiyu hurriedly said, "No, Sister Ye is better than us, and she will never bully others!"

Qingwen was stunned and said, "Is she really here?"

Daiyu's spiritual eyes turned around, but she still held back and didn't tell the cruel fact that Jia Cong's "first blood" was actually taken away by Ye Qing.

Ping'er also changed the topic and talked about the matter of starting a garden later.

The whole family was talking and laughing, and a little Jiao took Fang Fang Yuanyuan to watch the fun on the construction site, and the whole family became more and more lively...

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