"Oh, Huan'er is back. Come on, my mother introduces you. This is your savior, Ma Daopo from Yaowang Temple. You have to call Ma Grandma. I went to Yaowang Temple to find out that you can wake up, thanks to the incense burned for you by Grandma Ma personally and praying to the Bodhisattva for you..."

Jia Huan looked at Aunt Zhao, who was excited and looked happy, holding the hand of a middle-aged and elderly woman, and kept talking nonstop.

Ma Daopo's appearance was beyond Jia Huan's expectations. She had no triangular eyes, no hairy mole on the corner of her mouth, and even a thin lips that looked mean.

The head Ma Daopo’s kind-eyed eyes, although her face was a little pale and looked a little weak, her smiling eyes made people feel that she was very amiable.

Jia Huan had to sigh inwardly, indeed, he could not behave like a person, and he could only measure his cup...

After Jia Huan greeted Ma Daopa respectfully, he smiled and stopped talking. Aunt Zhao scolded him, "The stuff that can't be on the table", and then she continued to exaggerately "guaguagua" compliment Ma Daopa.

However, Jia Huan found that Daopo Ma seemed to be more interested in him.

"Brother Huan, why did you suddenly faint?"

Facing the question Ma Daopo asked casually, Jia Huan smiled innocently, shook his head, and said, "I don't remember."

"Then how did you feel at that time?"

Daopo Ma did not give up, and his face turned into a caring look.

Jia Huan smiled shyly and continued to shake his head and said, "I don't remember it either."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Ma Daopo's eyes and said, "Do you feel nothing?"

Jia Huan bent his mouth, then hesitated and said, "It's not all..."

Seeing this, Ma Daopo's eyes lit up. He ignored Aunt Zhao's words on the side promised that she would make up for the subsequent money in the future. He looked at Jia Huan and said, "Brother Huan, what's wrong?"

Jia Huan hesitated for a while and shook his head.

But that expression was obviously full of loopholes...

Daopo Ma began to bewitch and said, "Brother Huan, if there is anything unusual, you must tell me. If you don't tell me, if there is another accident in a day..."

Jia Huan was proud of this, shook his head with confidence, and said proudly: "Absolutely not, I have..."

But before he finished speaking, he covered his mouth and looked at Daopo Ma with caution.

Ma Daopo’s eyes were almost green, and he coaxed: “Brother Huan, please talk, let me tell me. I can fulfill my wish in front of the Medicine King!”

It’s not that Ma Daopo is so "hungry and thirsty". Yesterday, when she was doing things, something unexpected happened. She was just trying to teach Aunt Zhao, who didn’t understand the “rules”, to extort some money and spend money, but the business went wrong and turned it into a desperate curse.

This kind of death-breaking curse is properly arranged according to Ma Daopo's Taoist conduct. If it is normally arranged, it will take at least half a month to complete it properly.

As a result, a curse happened in an instant. In a hurry, the backlash caused her to suffer a lot. She vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and even the Taoist practice was reduced by 30%.

It would have been fine if she had just done this. The way of nature is better, and the murderer has his own cause and effect. She doesn't blame others for something wrong if she is not careful.

But unexpectedly, Aunt Zhao came to tell her early this morning that her son was ready.

In addition to being surprised, Ma Daopo became suspicious again.

She doubted whether someone was against her and deliberately harming her.

Otherwise, why would I be in a trance yesterday? What was originally just a lesson turned into a desperate curse that killed people?

She was suspicious and couldn't even hold back. So she found an excuse to come to the Jia Mansion with Aunt Zhao to explore the truth.

...

Aunt Zhao, who was standing beside her, also heard a little smell when she heard this. She said in surprise: "Huan'er, don't you remember nothing?"

Jia Huan nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, I don't remember anything. Mom, don't go to fulfill your wish. I heard that in order to raise money, you took all the jewelry under the box to the pawn shop. I've already prepared it, and it's not blessed by the King of Medicine, so don't add money to it."

Aunt Zhao was shocked and said repeatedly: "You bastard, don't talk nonsense. Silence your voice quickly. It's great to offend the Buddha! Oh, Master Buddha, don't listen to this child's random words. He is still young and doesn't understand anything...Ma Daopo, please help me with a few words, don't offend the Buddha."

Daopo Ma laughed dryly from the side and said, "It's okay, Brother Huan is also because of his filial piety. The Buddha will definitely not blame him. Aunt Zhao is so lucky. If this is the case, you don't have to pay back the money your mother owes. I'll take out my private room to fulfill your wish for Brother Huan."

I was very generous, and I never thought about whether others would wonder why a person outside the country would have private money.

Aunt Zhao didn't have the time to consider such inexplicable problems. When she heard Ma Daopo say that she didn't have to continue paying for money, she immediately smiled.

After thanking Ma Daopa with joy and gratitude, he urged Jia Huan to say something quickly if he remembered something.

But unexpectedly, Jia Huan still grasped it, and said with a tangled face: "I want to say it too, but when I think of my mother's jewelry in the pawn shop, I can't say it. It's too aggrieved and a headache. It's obviously not blessed by the King of Medicine..."

Upon hearing this, Ma Daopa's eyes lit up again, stopping Aunt Zhao who wanted to teach Jia Huan a lesson. Looking at Jia Huan, she smiled and said, "Brother Huan, you are the third master of the Jia family. This little thing is worth a headache? It's too bad. Isn't it just two hundred taels of silver for sesame oil? For Brother Huan, you are so filial to you, Grandma Ma, I promise you. But you have to tell my mother-in-law, why do you say you are not blessed by the King of Medicine?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan looked excited and looked at Ma Daopa and said, "Grandma Ma, what you said is true. Do you really want to return the two hundred taels of silver to my mother?"

Ma Daopo coughed dryly and said, "It's not that I'm giving you a reward for the King of Medicine. I'll make your money for the indulgence and oil."

Jia Huan's smile on his face was extremely bright, and he squinted his eyes and said, "Well, it's all the same, it's all the same! Grandma Ma, don't lie to me!"

Ma Daopo snorted, and said with a slightly disdainful tone: "Brother Huan, don't worry, just two hundred taels of silver are not in my heart, just finding another sheep..."

He almost let out a word. Ma Daopo's tone changed. Looking at Jia Huan who was smiling, he felt secretly hated, but seeing that he didn't see a rabbit or an eagle, he had no choice.

Gritting his teeth, Ma Daopo took out his purse from his sleeve, took out two folded papers, handed them to Jia Huan, and said, "Look, these are the two 100-two-patterned silver notes of the Dalong Silver. Just ask your mother to buy the jewelry back. Okay, you can always say it now, right?"

Jia Huan really smiled this time and happily took the silver notes from Ma Daopo who had only seen in film and television dramas in his previous life. However, before he could study them carefully, he was snatched away by a lightning hand.

"Oh, Daopo Ma, what are you doing? You're so polite, so polite!"

Aunt Zhao smiled at this moment and her face was full of peach blossoms. Her charming eyes were about to bloom into flowers. She was polite and folded the silver notes in her hand and stuffed them into her arms.

Jia Huan watched coldly, and saw a very obvious sarcasm and disdain in Ma Daopo's eyes. It seemed that she probably did not have any respect for Aunt Zhao, a rich concubine.

But Jia Huan couldn't do it either, after all, this is his true nature.

Aunt Zhao was born in a humble family. In the Red Chamber, Wang Xifeng openly mocked her for several generations of slaves, because Aunt Zhao was born in the family of a slave in Rongguo Mansion.

And he is a slave for generations, commonly known as the family having children.

What is the birth of a child in the family?

It is her grandfather who was a slave of the Jia family, and her father was also a slave of the Jia family when he was born, and so was her brother, and so was her.

Logically speaking, if Aunt Zhao had not been favored by Jia Zheng as her concubine, then the child she gave birth to would still be a slave to the Jia family.

Being a slave for generations means having a son for family.

If you have a child in this kind of family, if you are a man, you might have a chance to read with the young men in the mansion and be a companion.

However, girls like money-lossing people have no chance of getting in touch with books.

Aunt Zhao was able to be promoted from a slave to an aunt because she was beautiful and was favored by Jia Mu, so she was rewarded with Jia Zheng as a concubine.

Marry a wife and a virtuous person, take a concubine and be lustful.

In other words, Aunt Zhao’s ability to get to power depends entirely on her appearance.

As for thoughtfulness and connotation, don’t ask for extravagance.

But Jia Huan thought that Aunt Zhao could not blame her. Not everyone has Mrs. Wang. Wang Xifeng and others are so lucky. They can come from wealthy families and learn literature and read, and learn to understand the truth.

...

"Brother Huan, you can say it now, right?"

After all, he paid 200 taels of silver. Although the money originally came from Aunt Zhao, since it was in her pocket, Daopa Ma decided that it was her money.

She always cut money into her pocket, but she was never blackmailed and paid out?

Thinking of the few mouthfuls of blood that I vomited yesterday and the Taoist practice that disappeared, Ma Daopo's tone became worse.

Aunt Zhao was so happy that she might be afraid that Ma Daopo would not give the silver notes, so she urged Jia Huan repeatedly: "You seed of maggot heart, a bastard who has no luck, why don't you say it quickly!"

Then he turned around and smiled flatteringly at Ma Daopo, "Don't worry, Huan'er will say it immediately, and immediately."

Jia Huan's mouth twitched, and when he looked at his best biological mother, he didn't know what to say.

I originally thought of taking another hand and knocking out some more ill-gotten gains from Ma Daopo Yang Hu, but who would think that my teammates were really not good enough...

"Ahem, that's it. I don't know anything about it before fainting. But I still remember the things between coma."

Jia Huan said with a fake model and a fake head shaking.

It fully demonstrates the innocence and pride that only a seven-year-old child can do.
Chapter completed!