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Chapter 29 Do You Know Your Wrong?

"San Master, Third Master, please walk slowly, wait for me..."

Xiao Jixiang was panting after chasing behind, not understanding why Jia Huan's legs were obviously shorter than her, so why did she walk so fast.

Xiao Jixiang naturally wouldn't know that there was a young star named Maradona in later generations who ran at the highest speed. He was not a long-legged Oppa, but his pace was very fast.

After walking around the gate of the Jia Mansion for a quarter of an hour, Jia Huan finally stopped. His face turned pale, and his throat seemed to be on fire during his breathing. His body was so bad.

However, this venting also vented the evil fire he produced after seeing Qin Keqing.

Jia Huan stood there with one hand and gasped, then saw Xiao Jixiang looking at him with strange eyes behind him.

Xiao Jixiang's situation is much better than him. Except for the initial discomfort, he became more relaxed and now he seems to be at ease.

"What are you looking at me?"

Jia Huan was uncomfortable being seen by Xiao Jixiang and said irritably.

Xiao Jixiang said arrogantly: "San Master, you run away, why don't you run away?"

Jia Huan was embarrassed that the villain was successful, so he snorted and said, "Do you think I can't run anymore? I just... I'm just lost!"

"Hehe!"

Xiao Jixiang couldn't help laughing, and said sweetly, "San Master, how could anyone get lost in his own home?"

Jia Huan curled his lips: "Third Master, my previous shack was less than five square meters per person. This big mansion can live in a thousand people. What's so strange about getting lost?"

The girl is so good. She can ignore the strange words she doesn't understand, but she still understands the shack and frowned and said, "San Master, how could you live in the shack? Ah, is it not good for the small courtyard where my aunt and grandma live?"

Xiao Jixiang looked around like a spy, lowered his voice and said, "San Master, our house is not small. No other aunts and grandmas have a separate courtyard, but our aunts have it."

The expression is a little proud and proud, and it feels very proud.

Jia Huan was speechless, looking at Xiao Jixiang who was a little arrogant and arrogant, and said, "Xiao Jixiang, I think my mother is not very good to you, why are you so despicable? Didn't you think that one day the serfs will turn over and sing, and we will also take the masters?"

When Xiao Jixiang heard this, his little face turned red, his eyebrows were lowered and his eyes were smooth. His little hands shyly said, "San Master... San Master, do you want to harvest Xiao Jixiang into a person in the house?"

"Crack!"

A flash of lightning hit Jia Huan's head in a daze. Jia Huan said with a straight look as if he was a ghost: "Xiao Jixiang, what are you... what the hell were you talking about?"

What a joke, is a yellow-haired girl who is in the first grade of elementary school already determined to be her aunt?

This... is so ambitious!!

Xiao Jixiang was shy and secretly happy, but said with confidence: "It was, I heard that if we servants want to be masters, we have to be like aunts... we have to be like sister Xiren, and we will be the housekeepers in the future. Only those who have good fortune can do it, otherwise... Oh! Third Master, you were too lazy to look at me before, just said I was foolish, I thought I had no hope, who knows...hehehe!"

Jia Huan had no expression on his face and hit the wall with his head, but he was too lazy to talk to this silly girl anymore. What he was thinking about now was how long he would have.

He had to remove this hidden danger before Qin Keqing was brought onto the kang by Jia Zhen.

If this mysterious woman is robbed by the pig and forced to death, the price that the entire Jia clan will have to pay in the future will be too great.

I thought a lot in my mind, but I still couldn't solve this problem.

Jia Huan's eyes became colder and he couldn't make any wisdom, so he would have to break it.

There is no reason why the few miscellaneous things made Jia's last end in the "white and clean earth".

...

"Third Master..."

"Third Master..."

"Third Master..."

"What are you doing? If you have something to say, please be careful, Master Third, I will beat you!"

While Jia Huan was thinking about his thoughts, he endured Xiao Jixiang's magical sound.

At the beginning, it was quite comfortable to be called by the crisp grandfather.

But Jia Huan himself was incompetent, and he could not think of a way to defeat Jia Zhen and his son for the time being, nor could he defeat them. When he was anxious, this master, he became annoying and like a death-hunting ghost.

Seeing that Jia Huan was impatient and a little timid, Xiao Jixiang could only say, "San Master, I once heard from someone that a real man wants to be trustworthy, one spitting out of his mouth, one spitting out of his mouth, one spitting out of his mouth, one spitting out of his mouth, one spitting out of his mouth, one spitting out of his mouth, one spitting out of his mouth..."

Jia Huan was immediately amused when he looked at Xiao Jixiang's sad and extremely serious look. He reached out and pinched her frown little nose, ignored her frown caterpillar eyebrows, and smiled and said, "Okay, okay, after ten or eight years, if you don't look as ugly as Xiren, then I will force you to accept the little fairy!"

The last sentence was very lingering and frivolous...

However, beyond Jia Huan's expectations, Xiao Jixiang did not cry out in joy, but instead was stunned.

Jia Huan was depressed, no one supported her, so he reached out to gesture in front of her eyes, and said angrily: "Is this joyful and stupid?"

Xiao Jixiang still responded, she shook her head slowly and said nothing.

Jia Huan frowned and said, "You're playing with the Third Master deeply. These are the rest of the third master I played with back then."

"She is not playing deeply with the third master, she is looking at how ugly I am..."

A plain voice sounded like a ghost behind Jia Huan. Jia Huan was shocked and jumped up and turned to look behind him. As a result, he was not very physically strong and failed to turn. He squatted on the ground with his butt.

"San Master, Sister Xiren is here..."

It was not until this moment that Jia Huan heard Xiao Jixiang tell him quietly.

However, Jia Huan couldn't even get angry now. He only felt unbearable pain in his butt and his face was pale.

He moved carefully and did not feel the sharp pain like a needle, which means that the bones were not cracked. Jia Huan let out a secret breath in his heart. His bones were crisp and easily broken.

In this era, if a pelvic fracture occurs, it can basically be declared disabled.

If that happens, Jia Huan thinks that it would be better to wait until one thunderstorm day, he would stand on the roof with an iron fire hook to see if God could let him wear it again.

Jia Huan thought that he did not have the precious spirit of a disabled person with strong ambitions, and not everyone could be Hawking.

Now that I have found no fracture, the most important thing is to settle the girl in front of me with a plain appearance but a deep background.

Although Xiren is just a little maid, she is not an ordinary maid, she is a first-class maid.

Hundreds of slaves in the Jia family's house were able to be popular with Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang and Wang Xifeng at the same time, and they could count them all in one hand.

The maid above Xiren is probably the only one mandarin duck beside Grandma Jia.

Others, whether it is Mrs. Wang's right-hand assistant Caixia or Wang Xifeng's subordinate Ping'er, they cannot be as good as Xiren, which can satisfy Mrs. Jia and also like Mrs. Wang.

If it weren't for this, Wang Xifeng wouldn't have treated her a different look on her in the room.

Jia Huan naturally cannot offend anyone who is not willing to offend easily at this time.

Of course, there is nothing we can do if we really offend it. The key is that Jia Huan cannot leave a message in her hands, otherwise if she slanders in front of others and then spreads them to the ears of Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang, Jia Huan will be the one who suffers.

But now it is obvious that it will not work to deny the words just now. What can I do?

Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills.

"Ouch, oh, it hurts so much..."

How miserable Jia Huan shouted, it would be as if he had been released from the Buddha's life for a short time.

"Ah! Third Master, what's wrong with you?"

When Xiao Jixiang saw Jia Huan fall, he couldn't stand up. His face was pale and screaming so miserably. He cried and burst into tears. He squatted down and pulled Jia Huan's arm and shouted.

Not to mention Xiao Jixiang, even Xiren was scared.

She was scared that something happened to Jia Huan. Whether or not Jia Huan was like Qingfeng to her is like Qingfeng.

But Jia Huan could not have any trouble in front of her, especially because of her.

You should know that Jia Huanqian was almost dead and survived. It is rumored that he was rescued from Heibai Wuchang by the eldest son of the Jia family.

In just a few days, the man who had not even been detained by Hei and Bai Wuchang was so scared that he fell down by the maid beside his brother, and after all, he fell down.

This matter is really going to start. No matter whether it is Jia Mu or Wang, she can't protect a bad slave of Master Ling. Don't forget Aunt Zhao behind Jia Huan, who is going to make trouble for nothing, how can she give up?

At that time, she will not be the best lady, and it will be a good thing if she is not beaten to death by a single blow.

Thinking of this, Xiren suddenly became anxious. He quickly squatted down, carefully touched Jia Huan's femur, and asked anxiously: "San Master, where did it break it, where did it break it?"

Jia Huan's eyes were filled with tears and he curled his lips, "Sister Xiren, it's all my fault, it's all my fault for saying bad things about you, but God punished me to break my bones."

Xiren said this and looked disgusted!

No matter how bad Jia Huan is, he is still a master, and no matter how sharp Xiren is, he is just a servant. If he reports according to what Jia Huan said, he will keep it and listen to the "wow" sound.

Among them, the loudest and loudest "Wow" sound is Jia Huan's "extremely touched" mother, Aunt Zhao...

So, even if she is frustrated at this moment, even if she is scolded innocently first, so what?

I have no human rights!

Xiren's tears were all over, and he was forced to laugh, "Third Master is saying anything, wouldn't he destroy me? Third Master is the master, so it's okay to just make a joke. I'll talk about punishment no matter where I go? Alas, it's all my fault that I walked too lightly, and suddenly started joking, which scared Master Third Master, I..."

"Then do you know you're wrong?"

Xiren, who wanted to be polite, suddenly stared at Jia Huan with a pair of small eyes.

"What did you say?"

Xiren asked in surprise.
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