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The first thousand two hundred and seventy-eighth chapter housework(2/2)

"Xiao Jixiang, you are such a villain! You are not here to comb your hair!"

Suddenly, Aunt Zhao's voice came from inside.

Hearing this harsh voice, Xiao Jia Cang and Xiao Jia Zhi were both a little scared.

Xiao Jixiang giggled, "I'm not afraid or afraid, my grandma just has a louder voice, which is actually very good."

There was another swearing scream from inside: "What a shame to your mother? Why don't you get in?"

Jia Huan frowned and stretched out again.

Although he didn't want Jia Cang and Jia Zhi to hear these words, the one sitting inside was his biological mother, Jia Cang and Jia Zhi's biological grandmother.

If you don’t have a stall, don’t complain about anything if you have a stall.

Try to find a way to solve it more smoothly, this is the way to life.

Isn't life like this?

It is impossible for everything to go smoothly.

At this time, it depends on his methods...

"Let's go in."

Jia Huan hugged Jia Cang and Jia Zhi from his shoulders, held them in his hand, and entered the house with Xiao Jixiang.

Unexpectedly, I thought Aunt Zhao would dishevel her hair and wear disheveled clothes.

But she didn't expect that she had already cleaned up and sat down.

Xiangling is here, and Jia Laosi is here...

Jia Huan had a faint smile on his face, which was definitely different from the brightness of the past.

It seems to be much more unfamiliar.

Although Aunt Zhao was sitting with a tense face and holding a shelf, she felt a little sad when she saw Jia Huan's expression. The unfamiliar distance really made her feel ache.

It’s not because she is worried that she will lose her wealth and prosperity in the future and will not be able to live a good life.

It’s not because Jia Mei’s future is gone.

It's just because she's afraid that her son will not recognize her...

But this is the nature of my life. Even though I feel depressed, my words are like a knife: "Isn't this the Great Marquis and General? What are you doing here?

I am a concubine, and I can't give birth to anything good.

You should leave soon!"

Xiao Jixiang and Xiaoque were panicked when they heard this and wanted to persuade them.

After Jia Huan stopped them with his eyes, Jia Cang and Jia Zhi respectfully saluted Aunt Zhao with caution and fear, then stood up and said to Xiao Jixiang: "You and Xiangling bring Cang'er and Zhi'er back first, I have something to do later."

When Xiao Jixiang heard this, hesitated for a while. After hearing Jia Huan's words, he led the two young men back to the East Mansion.

Aunt Zhao saw this scene and her whole body was cold.

However, just when she thought Jia Huan was about to turn around and leave and refused to recognize her, Jia Huan sat next to her and whispered: "Mom, my son has been married for several years and has never had any children.

I only realized yesterday that it was because I had a problem in practicing martial arts before and damaged my meridians, so it was difficult for children to have children..."

When Aunt Zhao heard this, she felt that the five thunders were thundering!

All the fears and grievances that had been before disappeared, but a deeper fear surged into my heart. I looked at Jia Huan and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Huan, are you... you are frightening your mother? If you are injured, can't you even see the young mother?"

When Jia Huan saw it, his heart warmed up, and smiled, saying, "Young Niang is not very good at martial arts, so she didn't even see it. It was seen by Snake Niang, and her medical skills are also very good."

Aunt Zhao believed it after hearing this, and then shed tears and said, "How is this good? How is this good?

Back then, I told you not to practice martial arts, but you don’t listen. You are such a evil deed! How can you be good now? You still have a lifetime!

You are also a sin. You are like this, why are you still marrying such wives?

Aren't you letting someone stay a widow?"

Jia Huan's face turned dark immediately, he twitched the corners of his mouth, coughed dryly, and said, "Mom, it has nothing to do with that, but I just can't give birth to a child, it's not that I can't get married."

When Aunt Zhao heard this, she cried and scolded, "Is there a big difference?"

Then he realized it and said, "Then how did those two come from?"

Jia Huan said: "It was only hurt after the snake girl left last time..."

When Aunt Zhao heard this, she reacted and murmured: "It's a shame that you value those two so much. Fortunately, there are these two!

Brother Huan, you have to be optimistic about them and you can’t let them make any mistakes, especially Brother Cang!

If he makes a mistake, will you become a loser?"

As he said that, he didn't even look back. He slapped Jia Mei, who was listening to the kang with a backhand, and cursed: "If you dare to hit your nephew again, I will expose your good skin!"

Jia Mei's tears came down and she howled, "It was him who hit me yesterday, and my nose was bleeding! It was because you wanted to hit him, but he knocked him over. How could you rely on me?"

Aunt Zhao was so angry that she wanted to beat her. Jia Huan held her back and said, "Mom, listen to me.

Although Snake Niang and Youniang are trying to treat me, there is hope.

But the son still attaches great importance to Cang'er and Zhi'er. If they are not cured, they will not be able to treat it.

Cang'er and Zhi'er are their son's only children.

I don’t know what they are for their mother to like, but it doesn’t matter. People always like them and don’t like them, so they can’t force them.

In the future, I will ask them to pay tribute to my mother.”

"fart!"

Aunt Zhao jumped and said, "That's my grandson and granddaughter. Who said I don't like it anymore? I tore his mouth!"

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Mom, you have thought about it. That is the lifeblood of your son. If you break it a little, your son will not be happy."

Aunt Zhao gritted her teeth in anger, and with a "slap", knocked Jia Mei, who had just gotten up and sat firmly, and cursed: "You unlucky seed, if you dare to fight with your nephew again, I will smash your butt carefully!"

Jia Mei wailed: "Who fought with him, and who fought with him? It was clearly you! The third brother was talking about you!"

Jia Huan glanced at Jia Mei indifferently, and Jia Mei shut up when she was young. Although he was young, he had heard a lot of stories about his ruthless third brother who had never been masked.

Those legends made him scared from the bottom of his heart.

After he shut up, Jia Huan smiled and said, "Mom, is this little Sier just leaving it alone?

If you agree, I will pick him up to me.

You don’t have to worry about his future, whether to marry a wife and have children, or buy a family business.

He is my brother, can I ignore him?"

When Aunt Zhao heard this, tears fell down again and said, "Brother Huan, forget it, this evil devil is disobedient. I am afraid that you will beat him to death again.

In the future, you can just do some homework for him.”

On the side, Jia Mei also forgot that she had been hit twice by Aunt Zhao before. She hugged Aunt Zhao's arm tremblingly and howled, "I'm with my mother, I'm with me!"

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan smiled, nodded and said, "Well, I'll talk about it later."

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Chapter completed!
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