Perhaps it was because of the different paths of literature and martial arts. Jia Laosan, who could not even say a word in classics, had nothing to say with the same man in the Zhen family.

He is a junior, and he is always unable to guide the topic, and he can only answer.

You can't be blind in front of your elders, so you can only stare at them.

It was really boring, Zhen Yingjia said a few trivial matters casually, and finally he did not forget to remind Jia Huan to read some books. Then he asked Zhen Fu and Zhen Baoyu to take Jia Huan to see Mrs. Fengsheng.

Looking at the backs of the three of them, Zhen Yingjia felt for the first time that his unworthy son Zhen Baoyu was actually quite literary...

Jia Huan followed the two brothers of the Zhen family with a strange expression and walked towards the back house, and the atmosphere was also a bit strange.

Zhen Baoyu finally gave up speaking: "Third brother, if you don't study on weekdays, what are you doing?"

Jia Huan joked: "Apart from practicing martial arts, I just play with the maids in my spare time."

When Zhen Baoyu heard this, his eyes suddenly became warm and he thought to himself, although this young man in the Jia family had a very ugly complexion, he didn't want to be a fellow man.

Although my own conditions are a little worse, I may have the ambition to do so, but it is still good.

I just feel sorry for the girls in his room. Alas, I feel wronged.

The conversation between the two made the Zhen Mansion on the side look even more strange.

Zhen Fu is different from Zhen Baoyu who is not familiar with worldly affairs, because Zhen Yingjia is a Confucian scholar like Jia Zheng and does not like common people.

The Zhen family's actual management power is in the hands of the Lady Houzhai, but the Lady Houzhai has no way to take into account the major affairs of the former house and outside. When he saw that he, the eldest son of the second house of the Zhen family, was quite familiar with economic affairs, he asked him to come to the Chief House to serve as the Housekeeper.

Even he handled many things in his position as president of Jinling Provincial Sports Ren Academy, Qinshi Zhen Yingjia.

For example, observations of the dynamics of officialdom and wealthy families in the capital.

In recent years, the most eye-catching thing that has happened to middle and senior management is nothing more than Jia Huan's sudden emergence.

Since Zhen Fu was paying attention to the movements and stillness, he naturally would not be unaware of it.

Therefore, he knew Jia Huan's background much better than Zhen Baoyu.

Such a person is a scheming person no matter how he looks. How could he be like Zhen Baoyu who is indulging in playing with maids and maids in the back house?

The three of them were even more worried and walked through the corridor. When they arrived at the five big rooms, there was a plaque in the middle of the door, with a golden pen and a letter from Xuanruitang.

After witnessing these three words, Jia Huan narrowed his eyes slightly and felt deeply moved.

The word "rui" is naturally easy to interpret, and it is also good for Furui.

A person who is lucky is a hundred years old.

The single word "英" is just an auspicious word, not very strange.

But adding the word "花" would be amazing.

What is Xuan? Mother!

Xuantang is the room where my mother lives.

The word Xuanrui, explained in a common saying, means blessing my mother, as blessed as the East China Sea, and longevity as long as the South Mountain!

This hall name was the emperor of the Holy Ancestor and Emperor visited Jinling in the south and stationed here. When he saw the Madam Fengsheng, he told all the civil and military officials with him: "This is the old man of my family", and then wrote in person.

If the imperial pen in front of the Jia family ancestral temple symbolizes national kindness and justice, then the three words "Xuanrui Hall" represent family affection or the deepest mother-son relationship.

From this we can see how much weight the Zhen family is.

Seeing Jia Huan looking at the words on the door plaque with a respectful expression, Zhen Feng and Zhen Baoyu felt a little proud.

Especially Zhen Fu, I thought to myself that since Jia Huan is so sensible, then I guess what he wants to say will be easier...

A few cages of birds were hung under the veranda outside Xuanrui Hall, and some maids in red and green stood there respectfully waiting.

Some of them are naughty and bold, and even dare to look at Jia Huan quietly...

The bead curtain at the door opened. A tall girl with a face marked face walked out and greeted Zhen and the other two, and then said, "Uncle Fu, Master Bao Er, and the old lady asked you and the guests to come into the room to talk."

Zhen Fu and Zhen Baoyu did not receive her gifts and avoided them, so Jia Huan had to make way out as well.

I thought to myself that this maid was probably like the mandarin ducks around Jia Mu, and she was very trusted by the Holy Lady.

Sure enough, when he saw Jia Huan, Zhen Baoyu, who had always had a faint face, and when he saw this maid, he seemed to have seen a flower, with a bright smile on his face and said, "Sister Zixue..."

The maid who called Zixue looked at Zhen Baoyu helplessly, then nodded politely to Jia Huan, then opened the pearl curtain and said, "Please."

After Jia Huan smiled and thanked, he entered with Zhen Fu and Zhen Baoyu.

Xuanrui Hall is much more spacious and luxurious than Jia Mu's Rongxi Hall.

The interior decorations are mostly created in the palace, and the bright yellow color is common...

There are more women sitting in the hall than the Jia family.

I think so, the Jia family, including Jia Rong's generation, only four generations live together.

But the Zhen family, who went down from the Saint Madam, may even have the sixth generation.

Jia Huan saw a woman with pearls and jade hairpins all over the house, her head and face were full of bright silk clothes, her head and face were full of gold hairpins, pearls...

Everyone sat around an old woman with a kind-faced face on the soft couch in the middle. When they saw Jia Huan and others enter the room, they all laughed and looked at him.

After Jia Huan walked to the hall, he looked at the smiling old woman on the hall with a pair of clear black eyes, then knelt down, and knocked three words respectfully, making a "bang" sound, and then looked up and smiled brightly: "My younger boy Jia Huan, I have seen the Madam Fengsheng. The boy was tired and stubborn since he was young, and he was ignorant, so he was dull. Today, when I saw the Madam Fengsheng, I hated that he had a shallow knowledge and had short words and words, and could not accurately describe the state of mind of the boy at this moment. In short, it was like witnessing the compassionate Buddha mother with my own eyes, which made the boy's heart bright. This is actually a blessing that he has cultivated for several lifetimes."

"Puff!"

Listening to these unkind and uncivilized confessions, the women in the classroom looked strange, but at least they could still hold back.

However, Zhen Baoyu next to Jia Huan couldn't help laughing.

Only then did he truly believe that Jia Laosan is really illiterate!

What is this talking about...

His laughter caused the women in the hall who almost suffered internal injuries to laugh out loud.

It is rare to encounter such Western scenery among the children of aristocratic families...

However, the old lady Fengsheng did not laugh loudly, but still had a smiling and kind face, and a pair of slightly turbid eyes looked up and down.

Suddenly, the old lady waved and said, "Brother, come forward."

Jia Huan was stunned when he heard this, thinking that this scene was so similar...

Isn't this old lady also taking out a silver crutch to suck his ass?

But no matter what the old lady would do, he didn't dare to hesitate at all. He could only stand up with a bright smile on his face.

After walking a few steps, it was like entering the Kingdom of Women at the same time, with all kinds of faint fragrances...

Thanks to the experience of meeting the wife of the Li family in the prime minister's mansion last time, Jia Huan walked until two steps away from the bed and stopped.

Then, everyone couldn't help laughing again.

Even the old lady Fengsheng smiled brightly and said kindly: "It turns out to be a honest child..."

When Jia Huan heard this, he was immediately embarrassed.

Then I remembered that the Prime Minister's wife was trying to beat him, so she let him get so close.

Otherwise, no matter how close a guest is to meet his relatives, it cannot exceed five steps, right?

But if he retreats now, wouldn’t it be even more funny, so he simply giggled.

The women cooperated and laughed again...

"My brother has a good appearance. Last year, I received a letter from the Emperor, saying that Rongning had a future, and he was very happy. I remembered that my old woman had a friendship with the second husband of Rongning back then, so I told me that I would be happy as well...

I saw you today. It turns out that your nature is different from Daishan, but it is quite similar to Yuan Gong...

I have heard a little about you in the capital.

Although it is not perfect, it is also valuable!"

The Madam Fengsheng spoke very kindly and spoke very slowly. Her pair of white eyes contained a warm look, which made people feel close to each other when they were looking at it.

After hearing this, Jia Huan said a little embarrassedly: "You are young and do many unruly things. For this reason, you are scolded by your grandmother a lot. You are ashamed."

Mrs. Fengsheng shook her head slowly. After looking at Fan Jia Huan up and down, she said, "Is Mrs. Rong Guo still safe?"

Jia Huanying said: "My grandmother is in good health. She is having fun with the sisters in her family every day and is in a good mood."

Mrs. Fengsheng smiled and said, "She is a blessed person. When Baobing Hou was still there, she brought her to see me. At that time, she was still a smart little girl. When you go back, say hello to her for me."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan bowed to thank him.

Mrs. Fengsheng had never left Jia Huan with her eyes, and suddenly said, "Please come out and see all the sisters at home. You don't have to study today... This is the best thing for the Tong family, not like other people. If you haven't even seen each other, it doesn't look like it."

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but no one dared to disobey. At that moment, a young woman stood up and replied with a smile: "What my ancestors said is that since it is a good family, we naturally cannot even recognize people. I will go and take the girls to see the guests."

After saying that, the woman smiled at Jia Huan and went out. After a while, she led four girls in.

The four girls, about 13,450, are all white and clean, with eyebrows like daisy, eyes like apricots, nose greasy, and mouth like cherry blossoms.

The four of them were surprised when they saw Jia Huan, a "adult" foreign guest, and their pretty faces were all shy.

No wonder, what their sister-in-law told them was just an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.

But Jia Huan has been working for several years since Wu, not only has his body no different from that of an adult, but also has a weather-frost on his face due to wind and rain...

It looks like a twenty-year-old young man.

Seeing that they were embarrassed, Jia Huan took the initiative to smile brightly, reveal his white teeth, and said, "Hello sisters, my name is Jia Huan. I am just 11 years old, but I eat a little bit more and grow a little ahead of my life. I saw Tianer outside, hehe, it's a little darker. But in fact, I'm still very young."

When did a few ladies from home see such a wild monkey-like man? After hearing this, their pretty faces turned red. They wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. They could only hold back their smiles and bowed their knees to meet Jia Huan.

"Brother Shi An, Yuxian met Brother Shi."

"Brother Shi An, Yuhui met Brother Shi."

"Brother Shi An, Yushu met Brother Shi."

"Brother Shi An, Yu Huan met Brother Shi."

…(To be continued.)

ps:Second update
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