"I won't shout, I want to shout you. I don't know how much trouble I caused just now, so I won't be scolded with you."

Lin Daiyu was so smart that she instantly realized Jia Baoyu's "conspiracy".

Jia Baoyu blushed and said, "Who asked you to be scolded with me? I want you to be happy too. Just shout, someone asked, just push me on."

Lin Daiyu curled her lips and said disdainfully: "Then you don't want to shout, you can let others shout."

It was also strange. The more Lin Daiyu didn't want to shout, the more Jia Baoyu wanted her to shout, and the two of them got twisted again.

Lin Daiyu was angry and cried, "I knew that you would bully me as a motherless child. Woo woo, if you bully people, I will never pay attention to you again."

When Jia Baoyu heard this, he was astonished as the nine thunders. He suddenly felt that there was no one more wronged in this world than him. He really thought it was interesting to shout that way.

When he shouted just now, didn’t Lin Daiyu and others laugh so hard that they couldn’t straighten their backs?

He just wanted to share such an interesting game with Lin Daimei, but in his opinion, no one else is worthy of it.

Why would Lin Meimei not understand such a kind heart?

Why is this? Why is this? Why is this? Why is this?

Seeing Lin Daiyu crying in anger, Jia Tanchun and others said nothing, Jia Baoyu felt that his lungs were about to explode and screamed again.

"Bang!"

The small door opened on the wall of the corridor was suddenly kicked open with a loud bang.

Seeing this, Jia Baoyu was furious and roared: "Who is so unruly? Why don't you continue to beat him to death!"

"Who are you going to kill?"

With the help of Wang Xifeng, Aunt Zhou and others, Mrs. Wang stepped in with a frosty face and cold eyes looking around everyone.

She and Wang Xifeng already knew that the shouting just now was made by her precious son Jia Baoyu.

Originally, the two were about to turn back, but another old lady came to pass the message saying that Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu had started to have a fight again, and they were still having a big fight.

Mrs. Wang and Wang Xifeng came over and took a walk.

"I've met my wife."

A group of people saluted and greeted each other.

Mrs. Wang said "um" and made everyone get up. She frowned and glanced at Jia Huan, her eyes full of disgust. Then she looked at Jia Baoyu and said, "What are you making a fuss? Did you call me just now? Which bastard is slurping you? Aren't you afraid that the master will come to settle the score when he hears it?"

Jia Baoyu, who originally wanted to be a hero and be tough, immediately surrendered after hearing the word "master", and betrayed his teammates without any mercy: "It's... it was my third brother who brought us to play..."

After hearing Jia Baoyu's nod, Wang Xifeng immediately finished the fight: "Third brother, you are just a tall chicken. You can't get on the big table and never change your advice. How did I tell you in the morning? You're okay, I forgot it in a blink of an eye, and I'd even pulled Baoyu and the others over. If you don't learn everything, you'll learn something tricky and weird. It turns out that you're looking at a wife who pulls the back and will not punish you, right?"

The anger caused by being awakened by a nightmare was perfectly spread on Jia Huan.

Small pits, large pits, and continuous pits, digging one after another.

Would Mrs. Wang not know that this is a pitfall?

Not necessarily, but at this moment she just needs to pretend to be confused. The anger generated by the bag on her forehead has not been released yet, so it is not bad to find a punching bag.

Although Aunt Zhao also has one on her head, she is young and beautiful. Even if she has one more bag, she will be more playful at most.

If the jade is broken and destroyed, the blessings of the Jia family and Jia Baoyu will be gone, and even worse, Jia Baoyu's life will be gone.

One is Jia Baoyu's foundation, and the other is his life. The two together are the lifeblood of Mrs. Wang.

Seeing that Jia Baoyu was sick and fell heavily, Mrs. Wang almost fainted.

Then Jia Huan stepped forward and placed it on the ground, at least protecting Yu.

Seeing that Yu Wuxiao was fine, Mrs. Wang exhaled and chanted "Amitabha".

She looked at Jia Huan with a complicated expression and said nothing more. Wang Xifeng was the same. She stepped forward and took the jade from Jia Huan and handed it to Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang looked at Yu, then looked at Jia Huan, and finally glared at Jia Baoyu, then turned around and left.

Wang Xifeng sighed and left immediately.

...

"Sister, thank you."

Jia Huan pulled Jia Yingchun's hand as if no one was around and said gratefully.

Jia Yingchun shook his head and said, "Brother Huan, hey, you must be careful in the future."

Jia Huan suddenly looked sad and said, "Sister, I didn't expect that the second sister-in-law... is so good! I'm fine, I'm used to being scolded, but sister, you've got some evil today. I don't know if you'll be troubled in the future... Alas, it's all my fault, it's all my fault for disturbing my wife, and I've implicated my sister. Don't worry, brother, I have nothing else, I'll have the responsibility. If anyone insults my sister in the future, I'll..."

"You fart!"

Before Jia Huan finished his sad words, Jia Baoyu stepped forward and pointed at him and scolded: "What are you talking about? Who will make things difficult for the second sister? She is the serious lady in the mansion and Sister Feng's sister. Who will make things difficult for the second sister? Who dares? Let me tell you the third brother, Sister Second Sister is not your sister alone. Don't be good at it here, what can you do? Who dares to disrespect the second sister? I will keep it and knock off his teeth."

Jia Huan's sentence "blame me" on the left and "take responsibility" on the right, deeply hurt Jia Baoyu...

After hearing Jia Baoyu's words, Jia Huan looked at Jia Baoyu with a "shock" look, and said in a tone of admiration: "Second brother, I was wrong. I always thought you... I didn't expect you to be so responsible. I have heard people say whether a man is a man is not about how long his beard is, how high his voice is, nor how deep the eight-legged knowledge he can be. But whether he has responsibility, whether he can protect his family, and carry a blue sky for his relatives.

Second brother, now I think about it, these words are really about Second brother, you! You have no beard and speak so softly with your sisters. You don’t want to be a high-ranking official, and you even more disdainful of those advanced eight-legged essay knowledge. The most important thing is that you can stand up to protect your family now."

Upon hearing this, Jia Baoyu looked at Jia Huan in a daze and said silly: "Third brother, are you talking about me?"

Jia Huan, like a strong man who sells big strength pills in the world, patted his thin chest hard and said loudly: "It's definitely second brother, you! Second brother, I have decided that in the future, I will only follow the second brother's head, and lead the horse and kick it. I will never be vague. I want to fight for our common great goal!"

Jia Baoyu may not look down on Jia Huan, at least he has to bring Lin Meimei with him. What should you do with a boy made of mud? He said with displeasure: "Three, what are we common goals and great? We are not all the same people!"

Jia Huan frowned and whispered: "Second brother, I'm just protecting my sister!"

Jia Baoyu suddenly remembered and hurriedly said, "Oh, yes, yes, protect my sister together."

Jia Huanle jumped to the outside of Xiaoheimen and whispered: "Listen to me, my second brother said that if anyone dares to make random guesses in the future and wants to be good, then if he doesn't say anything, he will break the man's teeth!"

The mothers and maids standing outside the door looked at each other in a row. Occasionally, a few people, their eyes flashed, and there was a little more fear...

In this era, not only girls pay attention to the beauty of whispering, but boys should also speak warmly and politely. Like Jia Huan now, he jumped up and down like a mud monkey, so that outsiders must say a comment that "it is not like a wealthy young man, but a mud legged person."

However, at this moment, the many girls in the corridor looked at him with complicated expressions.

They are not fools, so how could they not see that Jia Huan is cleaning up the thorns of Jia Yingchun’s retreat?
Chapter completed!