Jia Huan nodded and stood up, but before he got up, he carefully observed the shoes on the three of them.

It makes no sense. How could such three big men walk silently?

Not only them, people in this era seem to walk silently. In just two days, they have been arrested several times in a row?

Sure enough, Jia Huan discovered a secret.

These people, including him, have shoes that are not hard rubber bottoms, but soft bottoms stacked on cotton cloth.

In addition, most of these people have received "etiquette training" and will not walk "rudely".

Therefore, they almost didn't make a sound when walking.

Jia Huan was depressed. He must find a dead corner on his back before speaking, so that he could speak, otherwise it would be too scary.

Fortunately, this happened just now and it was covered up.

No, not yet...

Jiao Da looked at him and it was always a little wrong. It was bad, so don’t ruin big things.

Jia Huan flattered the big hug with a bright smile, but received no response...

Jia Huan felt cold, but at this moment he couldn't tolerate him to continue talking nonsense...

Forget it, let's take one step at a time. I think Old Man Jiao has lived for so long and will not be serious...

Jia Huan's eyes turned to the "Brother Zhen" mentioned by Jia Zheng. It turned out that this man's slut is Jia Zhen.

Although Jia Zhen is of the same age as him, he looks like he is nearly forty years old, but he is about the same age as Jia Zheng, and he is not a few years younger.

Jia Huan also found that these noble children were pretty good.

If Jia Huan hadn't known what kind of virtue this person was, he might have praised Jia Zhen as a handsome and unruly wealthy uncle.

But at this moment, my heart became more and more frustrated.

What is gold and jade on the surface, and shaved inside?

That's all!

Although he was thinking this way in his heart, his expression was extremely respectful. If he didn't do this, he would be the one who suffered. Jia Huan would not do such a foolish thing.

Jia Huan greeted Jia Zhen with a smile: "Are you Brother Zhen?"

Jia Zhen already knew that Jia Huan refused to recognize others, and also smiled and said, "San Lao, how can you do it?"

Jia Huan replied with a smile: "It's already done, thank you Brother Zhen for your concern."

Jia Zhen said: "The third brother, just call me elder brother, Baoyu and the others are like this. I am the oldest in our generation."

Jia Huan almost spit out the overnight dinner, and the smile on his face paused, but now he can only remember the grudge in his heart, saying, "Big brother looks very kind..."

...

"Old man, I'm alive this year?"

Jia Zheng is still very good, a little pedantic, but he has no airs of being arrogant to the elderly.

In particular, this old man has made contributions to the Jia clan and may become his son's teacher.

Jiao Da obviously didn't understand what flattering means, and said lukewarmly: "It's eighty-fourth."

"Wow!"

Even Jia She was shocked, and looked at Fanjiao Da carefully and said, "How about there be any secret method?"

There are very few men with the Jia family's direct lineage. Not to mention the two generations of Duke Rong who died in battle, counting further, not many people have lived past sixty.

Jia She is over fifty years old this year and his beard is gray.

Although I was still marrying a concubine, I felt a little powerless when I was on the bed.

He couldn't help but be in a hurry...

Jiao Da is eighty-four this year, but judging from his body, he is much stronger than Jia She, who is fifty-four.

Whoever died first?

Jiao Da still said lukewarmly: "There is no secret method, it's just to find less women..."

"What are your husphines?"

Seeing that Jia She's old face suddenly became gloomy, Jia Zhen scolded him sternly.

However, Jia Zheng waved his hand and said, "Don't talk to the old man like this."

Jia Huan felt that Jia Zhen’s reaction was not only because Jia She’s old face couldn’t be kept, but Jia Zhen’s own face probably couldn’t be kept.

Although he was not so crazy that he was rid of ashes, the only two stone lions at the door in Ningguo Mansion were clean...

If Jiao Da said that, it would be a slap in the face.

Jia Zheng continued to say kindly: "Old man, you were born and died with Duke Ning, and your martial arts must be amazing."

Jiao Da didn't give any face at all, shook his head and said, "No."

It is really hard for Jia Zheng, a noble scholar, to be able to condescend and descend to say so much.

At this moment, Jiao Da not only wasn't grateful, but he also took this action, which made him very angry.

The smile on his face was curled away and his eyes looked at Jiao Da with a faint look.

Jia She, who was standing beside him, was happy again and said, "What skills do Brother Huan want to learn from you?"

Jiao Dao: "The ability to escape."

"puff!"

Maybe he was choked by saliva, Jia Zhen sprayed it, then looked at Jia Huan with a strange expression, opened his mouth a few times, not knowing what to say.

There is no doubt that Jia Zheng's face was flushed, but Jia She laughed, patted Jia Huan's head, and encouraged: "This is a good skill, good skill, Brother Huan is good, study hard and study hard. Hahaha!"

After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back, laughed and shook his head.

Seeing this, Jia Zhen hurriedly followed and sent him away.

After the two left, Jia Zheng looked ugly, sighed, stroked Jia Huan's head, and said, "Huan'er, are you learning this?"

Jia Huan nodded and said, "Learn from Master Jiao first, exercise your body well, and learn something else when you have the chance. Father, the child should not always think of getting to the sky in one step."

Jia Zheng was moved again, stared at Jia Huan, nodded slowly, and said, "You are a good child, you are a good child. Then you should study hard with the elderly, and don't be afraid of suffering. For your father, hello to the mansion, take out some of my usual money, and give you some special care for your health. Just like you said, exercise your body first, and then talk about the others later."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan stared at Jia Zheng, without making any false statements, and said sincerely: "Thank you, father."

Jia Zheng nodded with relief and said, "It is always good to know how to be motivated. However, you are not allowed to do anything wrong. You are going to pay respects to the Master. If you don't respect, don't say anything, and don't say anything, you will...

Jia Zheng, a scholar, is really hard to say about his son’s behavior just now.

Jia Huan laughed and said, "I'm just kidding Master Jiao, why do you really want his money?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Zheng recalled the scene when he first met, and couldn't help laughing, and said, "I don't think you're joking, and I don't know who you learned... Okay, you can study hard with the old man here. I'll go back and say to your aunt and ask her to prepare a piece of scruple for you and bring it to your master tomorrow."

Although he was talking about the Master, Jia Zheng really didn't like Jiao Da, an old stubborn man who didn't know what etiquette was. He just nodded to him indifferently and left with his hands behind his back.

...

"Grandmaster, you have to listen to my explanation. Everything I said to you before is true, without any jokes. Oh, it's so bitter..."

As soon as Jia Zheng left, Jia Huan's face changed back to the original appearance of bitter vegetable, and said with bitterness.

Jiao Da looked at him, "hocked" for a while, then rushed to the side and "snatched" a mouthful of phlegm...

Jia Huanquan pretended that he had not seen such uncivilized behavior and was old and understood. He was just not moved at all when he saw Jiao Da, so he shook his head and sighed that people's hearts were not old and had no kindness.

After finding that it was still useless, Jia Huan was no longer confused and changed the topic to talk about the main things: "Master Jiao, tell me, what other ways are there? I don't believe that the old man Ningguo just asked you to eat chicken and stew mushrooms."

Jiao Da glanced at Jia Huan, maybe he didn't understand why this grandson was so thick-skinned. He was really singing an opera right now?

However, seeing that Jia Huan had no intention of taking it seriously, he could only smile bitterly and sighed: "You are really like Duke Rong... Oh, it's better not to mention it. You can't just eat chicken stewed mushrooms. Remember it clearly, this way, this way..."

...

"What's the meaning?"

Mrs. Wang put the teacup in her hand on the table and made a sound that was neither light nor heavy. She looked at Jia Zheng with a calm expression.

Jia Zheng seemed to have heard nothing. After taking a sip of tea, he said, "Take out ten taels of money from my usual money every month for Aunt Zhao, and ask her to take good care of Brother Huan'er's meal."

Mrs. Wang frowned and said, "Is Brother Huan'er's diet bad?"

Jia Zheng shook his head and said, "It's not bad, it's not enough. He is now in martial arts..."

"Congwu?"

Mrs. Wang's face changed, her voice was a little cold, and she said, "Master, it's not my unvirtuous person who is my mistress. It's not enough to just talk about martial arts. Moreover, if you really want to practice martial arts, let alone the master's ten taels, even if you add all my twenty taels."

Jia Zheng said a little displeased: "That's something that will happen in the future. Now he can't use a lot of money. Brother Huan is now following Jiao University in the East Mansion, and Jiao Da can only run."

"This is even more a joke. What does it mean to learn running like?"

Mrs. Wang sneered.

Jia Zheng sighed and said, "Do you think I don't want to find a famous teacher for him? But before I could speak, my elder brother and Brother Zhen were not happy. You can guess their ideas... I can only feel wronged Huan'er and practice with Jiao Daba's body first. Let's talk about what happens in the future. Practicing martial arts is not that simple, and Huan'er may not be able to withstand those sins. Look at your elder brother, you can't bear the hardship of practicing martial arts, and you don't practice martial arts. It's not the military officer we have entrusted the way to help him get in."

Mrs. Wang's sneer became more and more intense, and she said, "What is the master meant that Brother Huan will also become a military officer in the future?"

Jia Zheng looked at Mrs. Wang with a faint expression and said, "The furniture in my room will definitely be taken by Baoyu and Lan Ge'er in the future, and Huan'er will not be divided. Now he has his own luck, thanks to his ancestors' guidance and knows how to be motivated. Can we still stop us as the masters and wives?"

Mrs. Wang's face looked very bad, but she couldn't say anything in front of Jia Zheng. After all, Jia Zheng's meaning was very clear, and it would be very good to divide Jia Huan in the future.

She had no choice but to sigh and said, "Forget it, if he can learn, let him learn it well. But the master allocated ten taels of silver for Huan'er, where is Baoyu..."

Jia Zheng laughed at him and said, "That evil man is still short of money?"
Chapter completed!