"Do you know it's wrong? Do you know it's wrong? Do you know it's wrong?"

Xiren's mind echoed this sentence, and watched Xiao Jixiang hold Jia Sanye away with expressionless face.

Looking at Jia Laosan's back, which was twisting his butt with great wind, Xiren suddenly realized that she didn't seem to be angry anymore...

He is as "crawling" as his mother, but he is a clever little man who can't get on the table.

Forget it, what are you calculating about with him? Just a tricky boy. As long as there is an old lady and a wife in the Jia family, see what kind of trouble he can make.

After secretly despising her, Xiren shook her head slightly and turned around and entered the courtyard next to her.

...

"San Master, you are fine, are you?"

Xiao Jixiang asked anxiously.

Jia Huan glanced at her and said, "I wasn't scared to death by that ugly woman, I'm almost angry with you, the confused insect."

Xiao Jixiang's pair of caterpillar eyebrows drooped into a horoscope, Xiao Round face was full of self-blame, tears flashed in his big round eyes, and he pursed his little mouth and did not dare to speak.

Seeing this, Jia Huan laughed and said, "Why are you crying? Third Master, I criticize you because I love you and look forward to you!"

Xiao Jixiang blinked his big eyes with tears in tears, looked at Jia Huan in confusion and said, "Third Master, what does it mean to be optimistic about me?"

Jia Huan laughed and said, "San Master, I am optimistic about your development potential in the slave world and think you will definitely make great achievements in the future. Therefore, based on the principle of punishing past mistakes and curing illnesses to save lives, for the mistakes made by Comrade Xiao Jixiang this time, I decided to stay in your house for probation to observe the punishment decision for the future."

Xiao Jixiang didn't listen to Jia Huan's last few inexplicable words at all. She said anxiously: "San Master, how can you keep your word? I heard that a real man is 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..."

"Stop, stop, stop, stop! You say 'a spit and a nail', be careful, Master, I will spit you! If you have something to say, speak humanly!"

Jia Huan, who was dizzy and swelling, threatened.

Xiao Jixiang felt very wronged and lowered his head and said, "That's it. The third master clearly said that he would harvest the people into people in the house in the future. Why should Xiao Jixiang develop in the slave world? To develop, he must also be in the aunt world..."

Looking at the yellow-haired girl with two small buns, she actually had such great and glorious ambitions, Jia Huan was convinced!

However, Jia Huan could not bear to let such an ambitious little girl die young, so he reminded: "Xiao Jixiang, it's fine to say this, but you must not be able to spread it. Otherwise, your wife and second sister-in-law will not tolerate you."

Xiao Jixiang was very moved when he heard this. He was so shy that he could act shy at such a young age. He lowered his head and played with the corner of his clothes: "I understand..."

"Bang!"

"Oh!"

Xiao Jixiang covered his head aggrievedly, looked at Jia Huan in confusion, and said aggrievedly: "Third Master, why are you going to hit me?"

Jia Huan said with a stern face: "If you want to speak human language in the future, who did you learn from such a disgusting and vulgar style just now?"

Xiao Jixiang felt even more aggrieved and said sadly: "I learned from my aunt, my aunt is in front of the master..."

...

"Xiao Jixiang, why did Xiren appear there just now? Didn't she live with Baoyu in the old lady?"

Jia Huan said in confusion.

Although he was not very clear about the map of the Jia Mansion, which covers a huge area, he asked Jia Mu to take care of her and knew that Jia Mu's residence was not the courtyard just now.

In Rongguo Mansion, the small courtyard where Aunt Zhao and Jia Huan live is located at the eastmost point, and further east is Ningguo Mansion.

The large courtyard where Jia Mu is located is located in the westmost part of the Jia Mansion, with a long distance between them, one after another in the middle, and Jia Huan didn't know how many courtyards were.

Hearing Jia Huan's words, Xiao Jixiang smiled and said, "We were just in front of the wife's main room. Sister Xiren must have gone to tell her about Mr. Bao Er. Mr. Bao Er kept him by the old lady when he was very young, so the wife had to ask her sister Xiren to tell her about Mr. Bao Er's rest at night every morning."

Jia Huan said in surprise: "Why did Xiren say it? Did Baoyu say it differently when he greeted his wife?"

Xiao Jixiang looked at Jia Huan with a complicated expression and said sympathetically: "Third Master, the old lady and his wife have discussed that because Master Bao Er doesn't have to run around every morning because he is weak, and he can't get up too early in the morning. He just needs to meet his wife in one day..."

Jia Huan laughed anxiously: "Baoyu is almost fat, and her body is still weak?"

Xiao Jixiang explained: "The old lady and his wife said that Mr. Bao Er just looks good on the outside but is empty on the inside. He also said that the children of wealthy families are like this."

Jia Huan stretched out his index finger and pointed at himself, saying, "What about me? I am so thin, can I do it..."

Before Jia Huan finished speaking, Xiao Jixiang rolled his eyes and said seriously: "How can we? Our Jia family is the most polite. It is the rule to determine the morning and evening. Where can I save it?"

Jia Huan looked at Xiao Jixiang and sighed and said earnestly: "Xiao Jixiang, your journey is still very long on the road to the development of the aunt world! The most important thing is that first of all, you must learn to take sides and also know how to maintain your established goals. Do you understand?"

Xiao Jixiang looked at Jia Huan for no reason and shook his head and said, "I don't understand."

Jia Huan said with a funny look: "Then do you know what an aunt is?"

Xiao Jixiang looked around and after confirming that there was no one, he whispered with his mouth: "It's just a little wife. I heard from the nanny that the men like to hug their little wife and drink."

Jia Huan said in a daze: "Then do you know what your little wife does?"

Xiao Jixiang said inexplicably: "My wife is the aunt and the master."

Jia Huan suddenly realized that this yellow-haired girl didn’t know the true meaning of her aunt!

Putting aside this extremely technical question, Jia Huan said: "By the way, Xiao Jixiang, do you know Jiao Da from Ningguo Mansion?"

Xiao Jixiang shook his head and said, "I don't know, we servants are all from the inner house, so how could we know about the outer door? Moreover, I am not a child from the mansion." His tone was a little inferior?

A family means that his great-grandfather is a slave, his grandfather is a slave, his father, and his descendants are slaves, which is the so-called servant.

Jia Huan was a little disgusted with this word. He looked at Xiao Jixiang, who had already started serving people at the age of seven, and said in a deep tone: "Xiao Jixiang, how did you... come into the Jia Mansion?"

Xiao Jixiang said: "Of course it was sold in by someone's teeth."

Jia Huan hesitated for a while and asked softly: "What about your parents?"

When Xiao Jixiang heard this, his face, which was originally very happy, immediately sank, and his face was covered with sadness and sadness.

Seeing this, Jia Huan wanted to slap himself twice.

If Xiao Jixiang's parents are safe, how could they bear to let such a well-behaved and lovely daughter sell herself as a slave at such a young age?

Sure enough, Xiao Jixiang said sadly: "I can't remember the things ahead anymore, I just don't remember it. It seems that there was a big flood in my hometown, my family was gone, my mother was gone, my father took me to escape, and later I got seriously ill, and I was gone. Later, I was led into the Jia Mansion and followed my aunt and grandma. Woo woo..."

Seeing this, Jia Huan felt very distressed. Although he had not been together for a long time, he liked the well-behaved and cute little girl in front of him.

It is not a blasphemous liking, but more like a love for a daughter.

As for whether the aunt or the aunt is, Jia Huan is just a joke.

Seeing Xiao Jixiang crying so sadly, Jia Huan blamed himself while trying to wipe away the tears from her face and comfort her.

"Bang!"

There was a sharp pain in the back of his head. Jia Huan wondered if he would be beaten to a concussion. He turned around in anger, but saw that his mother looked at him angrily than him, put her hands on her hips and pointed at him angrily and scolded: "You are really a thing that can't be on the table, a seed of maggots, a bastard who has no luck. I thought you had learned it well now, but I didn't expect you to be so unpromising. You have the ability to go out and bully others. Even if you bully Xiaoque, you can be considered as your ability. What is your ability to bully Xiao Jixiang? Come on, you have the ability to deal with me."

Although Jia Huan's body contained the soul of a young man, his body was actually a thin child at this moment.

Although he was hit hard by Aunt Zhao, he still felt tears in his eyes when he was not in a concussion.

This is a conditioned reflex for pain and has nothing to do with mentality...

Jia Huan said depressedly: "Mom, why don't you make a sound when you walk? I..."

Before Jia Huan finished speaking, he saw a man walking behind Mrs. Wang with an unkind expression.

The clothes are bright and like a brocade rooster, who is not Wang Xifeng?

Perhaps it was because she was walking silently. Until she approached, Aunt Zhao was still chattering and scolding Jia Huan.

No wonder Xiao Jixiang is so loyal. It turns out that Aunt Zhao is indeed good to her...

"What's wrong with it early in the morning?"

Wang Xifeng's refreshing and crisp voice interrupted Aunt Zhao's insults and successfully scared her.

Turning around in a hurry, Aunt Zhao smiled and said, "Oh, you'll be so early..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted roughly by Wang Xifeng and said, "Brother Huan is a little wrong. You only teach him what you do. What do you do if you say something lightly? How can you go and the wife and the master care about him? You spit on him? He is the master now, so why don't he teach him? What does it have to do with you?"

After saying this, Aunt Zhao's face turned pale, but Wang Xifeng ignored it. She stared at Jia Huan with her phoenix eyes and said, "Brother Huan come here!"

Jia Huan looked at Aunt Zhao innocently. Aunt Zhao wanted to scold her but didn't dare to say anything.

Jia Huan had no choice but to walk to Wang Xifeng and look at her.

Wang Xifeng said: "You are also a slut. Originally, you have been sick and now you are cured. Unexpectedly, you still can't get on the table. I have told you how many times, there are so many brothers, sisters and sisters-in-law, you can go with any one you want. You don't respect yourself, but you just hang out with some yellow-haired girls and young children. That's fine, what are you doing for bullying others for no reason?"

Jia Huan was speechless, frightened to the point of quails, Xiao Jixiang, who seemed to be trembling in secret. He could not say anything he wanted to defend himself.

Xiao Jixiang lost his father and mother since childhood, and was pitiful, but he was a miserable person.

That's fine, but I cried in the mansion early in the morning. The people in the Jia family are so superstitious that others might think that she is unlucky and punish her if she says it.

In this era when slaves have no human rights, this is completely possible.

Otherwise, Xiao Jixiang would not be scared like this now.
Chapter completed!