"Mom, you're asking around the world. Who would scold your daughter like this? You don't respect your own biological daughter, and you still expect others to respect it?

I know that the money you saved up over the years is for me.

But I don't need it. I might need it before, but I won't need it in the future.

Mom, I am a man, I have hands and feet, and I have responsibility.

Don't worry, I will earn money when I grow up for a few years, and I will ensure that you can live a decent life and enjoy the same happiness as an old lady.

Even if there is something wrong with my third sister, please tell her well, how can you curse others like this?

Mom, even if I don’t remember anything about the past, I always know that my third sister will always be married in the future.

If my daughter wants to find a good family, isn’t the most important thing about fame?

If anyone else dares to ruin my sister's reputation, I will definitely fight with him.

Why do you, as a mother, ruin your daughter's reputation? If these words are spread, how can you let your third sister be a human being in the future?

She is not easy to be a human being, can we be a human being?

Also, you should not be careful to make money, nor should you compete with other people in the mansion for benefits. If you can’t get anything good, you will offend people everywhere, which is not worth it.

Mom, when my son grows up a little longer, I swear that I will let you live the best life and that I will make a lot of money for you.

Mom, don’t worry, your son will protect you.”

Jia Huan was so depressed that he wanted to endure it, but Aunt Zhao was determined to treat him well.

But in the end, I couldn't bear it. If I didn't explain the reason clearly and didn't explain it to her clearly, then his mother would be the magnet to attract hatred for him in the future...

It would be fine if I just scolded him, but even my daughter was so ugly that it was not a wise approach.

Jia Huan, who had been enduring for two days, said in one breath.

"Huan'er, you're crazy, dare you teach your mother a lesson? You crawled out of my intestines, you disobedient turtle bug..."

Aunt Zhao recovered from her senses, stared at Jia Huan and cursed loudly.

Jia Tanchun, who was standing beside her, stared at Jia Huan in a daze. She had never thought about it, but never expected that one day she would have a brother who stood up to make decisions for her.

When Jia Huan heard Aunt Zhao still scolding like this, he felt a headache. He walked a few steps back and forth, pinched his eyebrows, and said earnestly to Aunt Zhao: "Mom, in this mansion, the three of us are the closest and closest people. If you have anything to say, you can't say it well. Don't curse the streets at any time. How ugly is it? In this era, reputation is the most important. If you don't talk about your third sister, you are the son, and you will always have to marry a wife in the future? The woman sent someone to inquire about her son's mother all day long. When you hear that her son's mother scolds her son for being a maggot that has ruined her heart, tell me, which one is better than me, would you still want to marry me?"

"Okay, even you dislike your mother as a maid. Woo..."

Aunt Zhao was really sad. Although Jia Huan was very jumping in the past, she frowned and glared at her at all times, but she never disliked her vulgar words.

Because he himself is like this, and when he was chasing others in school, he also carried forward her advantages and innovated them...

But now, Jia Huan's words talk about the deepest scars in her heart, and the most inferior part of her self-esteem. She is not educated.

Aunt Zhao cried bitterly.

It would be fine if she continued to yell, but when she cried and said so, let alone Jia Huan, even Jia Tanchun felt that she had committed the crime of disobedience.

Jia Tanchun looked out the window and confirmed that there was no outsider. After lifting up the hem of the skirt, he knelt down directly, then looked at Jia Huan and said, "Brother Huan, don't you kneel down yet."

Jia Huan was speechless, but kneeling down on his biological mother was not a shame, so he could only kneel down.

After crying a few times, Aunt Zhao showed her eyes and looked at the two people on the ground. Finally, she stopped crying, and became a little proud and said, "You have crawled out of my intestines after all, and I don't believe you really dare to turn the world."

Jia Huan smiled bitterly and said, "Mom, have you heard what I said just now?"

Aunt Zhao gave him annoyed look and said angrily: "I'm just a hammer. You used to know how to fight for money, but now you don't know if the money comes to your door... Humph."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan glanced at Jia Tanchun with a faint expression on the side and said, "Mom, I don't like money, but I like money. When I grow up, I can make money. I am not stupider than anyone else, nor do I lack arms or legs. Why can't I make money? I have to pay money from my sister? Is it because my son is so useless in my mother's eyes?"

Jia Tanchun's expression moved again when he said this, and his eyes looked at him with a strange look, some surprise, some disbelief, and some relief...

As the saying goes: Children of poor people are early to become a family.

Jia Tanchun is naturally not a child of the poor. Her monthly money is enough for ordinary farmers in the countryside for half a year.

But if she didn't mature earlier than her biological mother like Aunt Zhao, she would probably have lived ten times more miserable than she is now.

However, as precocious as she was, she felt the warmth of being protected by her brothers for the first time in her life.

...

Aunt Zhao looked at her son kneeling on the ground with a complicated expression, looking at her with a tender and handsome face.

On this face, there was a look of timidity before, with a conceited look, and he never dared to look at others' gaze.

But today, Aunt Zhao saw a confident face, a Guoyi face, and two unwavering gazes.

Aunt Zhao has no knowledge and does not understand what kind of people are promising and what kind of people are unpromising.

But she always felt that the face now seemed much stronger than the one before.

At least, Jia Huan in the past could not say such words no matter what.

My son seems to have grown up overnight.

If she was crying just now, then Aunt Zhao's eyes are really a little wet now.

Can her son, who was born to several generations of slaves, have a future?

Aunt Zhao never thought before that her son could be like those real big-time young men, handsome and unruly.

In the past, her son was indeed as she expected, timid and vulgar. In addition to making trouble at home, making trouble with some maids and little children, and playing tricks with her, a slave-slaughter-in-law, in front of his brothers, sisters-in-law and elders, he could not stand up like a pool of mud, nor could he stand up straight.

That's why she tried every means to make money and find benefits.

Since her son is not good, she, as a mother, can only think about him more.

Who told this son to crawl out of her intestines?

But today, Aunt Zhao felt that her son was different.

He seemed to have become promising. This promising thing was not to say that he was the magistrate of the officials, but to be responsible.

He said that he wanted to protect his sister and he wanted to protect his mother.

Aunt Zhao was so moved that she was extremely moved, and her beautiful and charming almond eyes became redder and redder.

Seeing her moving expression, Jia Huan thought he was talking too hard and was about to apologize and ease it. Unexpectedly, Aunt Zhao suddenly rushed over like a mountain pressing down on her.

Of course, Aunt Zhao is actually very petite and soft.

But that's relative to adults. Jia Huan is only seven years old this year and is as thin as a chicken.

To him, Aunt Zhao is definitely a kind of existence like Mount Tai.

"My son, you finally have a promising future. It's worth it even if you die now! Woo woo, my son can actually promising future..."

Aunt Zhao threw herself over and covered Jia Huan's body, hugging his head and rubbing it...

"Ahem, three...sister, hurry up...save me..."

Jia Huan's little face turned blue, and he stretched out his hand and looked towards Jia Tanchun like chicken feet, asking for help.

"ah!"

Seeing this, Jia Tanchun was so scared that he screamed, and stepped forward and pushed Aunt Zhao away. Looking at Jia Huan who was breathing heavily, he said angrily to Aunt Zhao: "Auntie, do you want to kill Brother Huan?"

In times of crisis, people's potential is endless.

Jia Tanchun was already quite capable. After using all his strength to push, he actually knocked Aunt Zhao to the ground.

Aunt Zhao was originally furious, but when she heard Jia Tanchun's words, she quickly turned around and looked at Jia Huan, and saw that he looked flushed and blushed. It had not calmed down yet, so she was shocked.

Aunt Zhao pushed Jia Tanchun away, who came to help her, and rolled up by himself, immediately rolled and crawled to Jia Huan, picked up Jia Huan's panting face, burst into tears in pain, and said, "Huan'er, what's wrong with you? Don't scare your mother."

Jia Huan smiled bitterly and said, "It's okay, mom. That's right, my body is too weak. If not, I will start exercising early tomorrow morning. Otherwise, I will not be able to hold my wife in the future!"

"Puff!"

Aunt Zhao and Jia Tanchun, who were beside him, burst into laughter when they heard this.

"A little bastard who has not even grown all his hair is thinking about getting married now?"

Aunt Zhao cursed carelessly.

Jia Tanchun, who was standing beside him, suddenly turned red when he heard this...

Jia Huan felt a little tooth pain and looked at Aunt Zhao helplessly.

Aunt Zhao also felt a sense of distortion at this moment, coughed twice, and felt embarrassed again. She slapped Jia Huan gently behind the head and cursed: "Okay, look at your mother... I won't scold you anymore, right? I'm not watching anything, I feel uncomfortable."

Then he said to Jia Tanchun beside him: "Okay, Sanya, you go back first, just come and sit down when you have time."

Upon hearing this, Jia Tanchun stood up and said to Jia Huan: "Then I'll go back first and come to see you tomorrow. Brother Huan, don't rush to exercise first, and then keep your body in good condition. Otherwise, your body will not be able to bear it for a moment."

Jia Huan smiled brightly, nodded, and said, "Sister, I understand."

Jia Tanchun nodded and looked at Aunt Zhao again, but before she could speak, Aunt Zhao waved her hands repeatedly and said, "Okay, okay, I don't know so much politeness, you go."

Jia Tanchun sighed secretly, nodded, and said, "Then I'll go."

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Sister Three, wait first."
Chapter completed!