"Okay, okay! Today is a good day for the second sister. If anything happens, we will talk about it later."

After Baochai persuaded Tanchun again, he looked at Jia Qiang again.

Jia Qiang had nothing to say, she was just a child, how could he take it to heart.

However, Jia Qiang and Tan Chun were fine, but Jia Huan started acting like a monster again.

He didn't cry anymore, but the look on his face was miserable, and his eyes were... lifeless and lifeless.

It seems that I have been greatly humiliated and wronged, but I still have to suffer unjust injustice.

A child between eight and nine years old, no matter how "talented" he is, will not make such an expression for nothing. It is conceivable that he must have a famous teacher.

Who would his famous teacher be? Everyone knew that the famous teacher was Jia Huan's mother, Aunt Zhao, without even thinking about it.

I won’t say much about what Aunt Zhao is like. The question is, what kind of grievances did she suffer before she had such an expression, and how did her son Jia Huan imitate her so vividly?

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For a moment, many people frowned.

Tanchun was so angry that he almost fell down and was about to explode.

And it is inconvenient for others to come forward at this time, which is too embarrassing.

At this time, the "initiator" Jia Qiang had to come forward.

He was a guest tonight, and he didn't want to mess things up and let down Yingchun's good intentions.

His way of solving the problem was quite simple. He stretched out his hand and showed it in front of Jia Huan's sad face. There were three small silver coins in his hand.

One tael or so each was originally used as a reward for nobles in high-end mansions.

When Jia Huan saw this, his expression suddenly condensed, and then his miserable expression turned into grief and anger, and his voice was like a little duck shouting at Jia Qiang: "You dare to humiliate me?!"

Hearing this, the others looked solemn.

This move is indeed considered insulting.

If they are Jia Huan, then...

It's simply a shame and a shame.

Tan Chun's face was gloomy and ugly, and then he saw Jia Qiang reducing the three small silver knives to two, and warned: "This is the last chance, no matter how meddlesome you are, none of them will be gone. I will put them away. You love me." Whatever happens."

Hearing this, Jia Huan's expression condensed, and he licked his mouth with his tongue, and discussed: "How about three more? You give me that one too, and the matter is settled, what do you think?"

Onlookers: "..."

Jia Qiang yelled and was about to take them all back. Jia Huan was shocked when he saw it. He hurriedly took two small silver coins from his hand, nodded and smiled at everyone, and then pretended that nothing happened. Continue to stand there with a frown, one shoulder high, the other low...

Xue Baochai suppressed her laughter and hugged Tanchun, who was on the verge of going berserk, and advised her: "Okay, okay, I said today is a good day for the second sister. If you make trouble again, the second sister will be upset."

Hearing this, Yingchun smiled awkwardly and said: "That's not the case, but Huan'er is fine, let's get ready for the banquet. Baoyu and sister Lin are hungry..."

Shi Xiangyun said unhappily: "It's okay if we just go hungry?"

Daiyu chuckled, her watery eyes turned around on the plump and moist Baochai and the strong Xiangyun, and continued to eat pumpkin seeds leisurely.

"Okay, okay, the dishes are all here, please take a seat."

Seeing the maid, the nuns had already arranged the food and wine outside, and Yingchun persuaded them softly.

She was the birthday girl today, so everyone gave her dignity and went to the outside with her.

But the table here is not the big table in Jia Mu's Rongqing Hall, so naturally it can't accommodate so many people.

So I borrowed a table from Tanchun and divided it into two tables.

Jia Qiang took the initiative to sit at the deputy table, and beside her were Jia Lan who took the seat voluntarily, and Jia Huan who was reluctant.

But there were still more people at the main table. Tanchun was the first to laugh and said: "I'll go over there, it will be more generous."

Shi Xiangyun smiled and said: "Then I will go too."

Tanchun hurriedly stopped him and said, "You can't do that. You are a guest and you have to sit at the main table."

Shi Xiangyun was funny and angry. He put his hands on his hips and said, "Am I a guest?"

Tanchun hurriedly explained: "We are naturally a family, so you are not a foreigner, but an internal guest."

Shi Xiangyun said angrily: "Okay, okay, I'm not stingy, do you still care about this? Let's go, let's go together." Then he turned to Jia Baoyu and said, "Brother Ai, can't you come over?"

A slight smile appeared at the corner of Lin Daiyu's mouth, but Jia Qiang, who was watching coldly, felt that this smile was full of sarcasm...

He couldn't help laughing in his heart, but it was just a movie about an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, where did so many scenes come from?

Unexpectedly, Lin Daiyu's mind was so sharp. A pair of dark eyes filled with spiritual energy like mist in the winter spring suddenly looked over, just in time to see Jia Qiang who was eating melon with gusto, and glared fiercely...

Jia Qiang's face was dull and she silently looked away...

Naturally, it was impossible for Jia Baoyu to come over. Although Shi Xiangyun was half furious, there was nothing he could do.

In this way, there is a table of Yingchun, Xichun, Jia Baoyu, Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai.

Jia Qiang, Tanchun, Xiangyun, Jia Huan and Jia Lan are at the same table.

Although Jia Mu did not make any extravagant birthday arrangements to welcome the Spring Festival, the dishes were still quite rich.

After all, she is the daughter of a wealthy family. Even if she is born as a concubine and raised under Jia Mu's knees, she will still have rich clothes and fine food.

On a small table, there is a circle of dishes, including salted elbow flower, pine flower belly, cordyceps chicken, rabbit breast, assorted tofu, pickled melon shreds, clear mixed vermicelli, and red oil bamboo shoot shreds.

That's not all, after everyone was seated, the hot dishes began to be served, eight plates too.

However, the plates were only small five-inch plates, and I knew the table was not big and I couldn't eat much.

But the dishes are still good: three fresh shark's fin, bergamot sea cucumber, steamed white fish, stir-fried crab, duck stuffed with glutinous rice, braised lotus seeds in sugar, roasted lily, and fried loofah.

In addition, each person has a bowl of Bijing rice.

The only rice wine served in the Rongguo Mansion is rice wine, mostly Shaoxing Nuerhong. The alcohol content is not high, it is sweet and refreshing, and it is not overpowering.

Even Lin Daiyu, who is weak, can still eat two bites.

Everyone said something auspicious, and after Yingchun raised his glass with tears in his eyes and said words of thanks and toasts with a red face and tears in his eyes, everyone started to move their chopsticks.

Then, Tanchun, Xiangyun, Jia Huan and Jia Lan saw Jia Qiang eating a bowl of rice with the dishes in front of them at an even but not slow speed.

Each and every one of the family members in the back house can't say anything about their strength. Even if they have little time to move their lotus feet, how much appetite can they have?

So in the past, a small bowl of rice per person was enough.

But Jia Qiang exercises, reads, and thinks about people every day...

All of them are energy-consuming activities, plus I had to hear "bad news" at the Sands Gang in the afternoon, which almost exhausted my energy.

I'm very hungry right now. Where can I get enough food from a bowl of rice?

So he raised his head and said naturally: "Who wants to add more food? Another bowl, preferably a bigger bowl."

"Pfft!"

With such sensitivity, naturally only Lin Xiaofu was black.

Jia Qiang looked sideways, with a generous look and an upright expression, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"..."

Daiyu was speechless for a moment, unable to speak. She snorted softly and said nothing, so what if she didn't answer.

But it was rare to see her suffer a loss, and the others were happy.

Baochai smiled and said, "Brother Qiang doesn't have enough rice. Give him mine. I haven't used it yet and I'm not hungry today."

Yingchun said hurriedly: "Give it to me, give it to me, I will be the host today."

Jia Qiang was sitting next to Tan Chun and Xiang Yun at the table, and they looked at each other in embarrassment.

The other girls are all pretty girls, but she and I need to eat.

But even Baochai and Yingchun were given up. Since they were so close, it would be unreasonable not to give up.

Of course, Jia Qiang couldn't ask for their food, but she was just curious and asked the nanny standing nearby: "Is there no food?"

Mammy smiled apologetically and said: "In the past, we would count the pots according to the number of brothers and sisters. I don't dare to waste a bowl of such good rice. I didn't expect that today..."

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "Forget it if you don't have it. I'll just have some food."

Although Lin Daiyu was a little angry over there, she still touched Jia Baoyu with her arm and said softly: "Go and give mine to him. I don't like eating it at all, so it was all in vain."

When Jia Baoyu heard this, she was naturally willing, but she didn't expect that Xue Baochai had already stood up first and sent her bowl over with a smile...
Chapter completed!