"Old ancestor, it's not appropriate to stay there. Is it...I'm going to get it back?"

After Jia Mu's orders, Wang Xifeng was really overjoyed and was about to agree that she would clean up the annoying people in the mansion. Who would have thought that Yuanyang suddenly spoke at this time?

Yuanyang has a very different status in the mansion. She is the most famous confidant next to Jia Mu.

Jia Mu will naturally pay attention to her words.

Jia Mu immediately discovered the problem when she paid attention to it. She was shocked and angry just now and ignored the authenticity of the whole thing.

If Yuanyang hadn't reminded her, would she have made a gun in someone else's hand?

Her relationship with Mrs. Wang is actually not as harmonious as I imagined...

And Aunt Zhao was the one she arranged for Jia Huan as a concubine back then.

Otherwise, it would be a miracle that such a stupid woman could live to this day!

If this matter is not true, then Jia Mu will never "destroy the city wall".

The Chinese power and arts are profound and profound, and what you pay most attention to is the art of balance.

For Jia Mu, Aunt Zhao, plus the wife of the eldest son Jia She, Xing, is a party that balances Mrs. Wang.

If Aunt Zhao and Jia Huan were driven out, the balance would be broken.

This is actually not good for Jia Mu.

In this situation, although Jia Mu was raised, no one dared not to listen if she said a word.

Once the balance is broken and Mrs. Wang is the only one who is the only one who is the one who is in the mansion, Jia Mu may really have to go to "Rongyang".

A wealthy life is indispensable, but if you want to say a word in the Jia Mansion like this, it is impossible no matter what.

And this kind of thing was something Jia Mu tried her best to avoid.

He looked at Yuanyang with praise, and said to Mrs. Jia: "Fortunately you reminded me, otherwise... go and get that thing back."

After Wang Xifeng's face changed a few times, she quickly interrupted, "Old ancestor, Yuanyang doesn't know what the... sweat scarf looks like, I'll go with her."

Jia Mu looked at Wang Xifeng with a deep look and said, "What do you think is it? Well, it's better to go with Yuanyang, otherwise..."

Wang Xifeng smiled and said, "It's just a pomegranate-colored pomegranate. It's been half a year since I lost it."

When Jia Mu heard this, she smiled and said, "Maybe you are here, so go and have a look."

After saying that, she looked at Yuanyang, Yuanyang nodded without saying anything.

...

"I guess it's three fingers, Master San, don't change it secretly!"

Xiao Jixiang looked at Jia Huan with a smile and said with a smile.

Jia Huan smiled, stretched out a hand from behind, gestured a "V" and said, "I guessed wrong again!"

Xiao Jixiang was disappointed, pouted his little mouth, frowned the caterpillar eyebrows, and said annoyedly: "It was obviously three fingers just now..."

The two of them have been playing this boring and outrageous finger guessing game for half an hour.

"Third Master, Third Master, it's my turn, it's my turn!"

Xiao Jixiang, who was originally depressed, suddenly became happy again. He put his hands behind his back and looked at Jia Huan happily.

Jia Huan looked at the back casually with disdain, then sneered: "Xiao Jixiang, you still haven't woken up. A person like the third master, who is as cool as me, is like a hand tractor on the highway. Whether it is wisdom or martial arts, it is amazing. You still want to defeat me with this little trick? What a joke! I can guess it even if I close my eyes. Look, I closed my eyes, right? Now I guess it's six fingers!"

Xiao Jixiang's little mouth was opened in shock, subconsciously, looking at Jia Huan with admiration, and shouted: "Third Master, you are so awesome! How do you know that I stretched out six fingers? Oh my god!"

Ahem, the last sentence is from Jia Laosan. In the era when there were no computers, mobile phones and tablets, he had just such a little bit of bad taste, called the maid's training...

After hearing Xiao Jixiang's exclamation, Jia Huan proudly let out an exaggerated laugh, which made Xiao Jixiang giggle.

As it turns out, in the era without the Internet, you can actually have fun.

However, as the door was opened and the joyful atmosphere inside the room was interrupted after two people walked in.

Because whether it was Wang Xifeng or Yuanyang, their faces and expressions did not seem too friendly.

Jia Huan knew that things had come after all.

Speaking of which, it was caused by his own miscalculation.

Originally, he thought that in this era when literary and noble martial arts were lowly, choosing a martial arts club was a good way out.

He thought that if he was studying literature, he would not be able to deal with the classical Chinese essays like clouds and mountains. The most important thing was that it would arouse fear from Mrs. Wang and others, and he would worry that he would separate the interests of Jia Baoyu, Jia Lian and even Jia Lan and others.

Just avoid this and it may be better.

Who would have thought that in this world, Congwu would be like this, even more fearful than Xi Wen's study.

But now that things have come to this point, Jia Huan can no longer turn around.

He is a person who has experienced life and death. He doesn't want to die again, nor does he want to be implicated and sold to a slave more than ten years later. Then he can only think about breaking the deadlock.

Jia Huan thought that he did not have the unfathomable nature and wisdom of many seniors, so he could only choose to break the deadlock with strength and force.

Xi Wenjin and Jia Huan were not sure about studying, but he thought it was okay to practice martial arts and endure hardships.

As a child of a farmer in his previous life, he had never suffered any hardships. He gritted his teeth and could persevere no matter how hard he was.

But I don't know how they want to play.

Is it because of the roar in the morning or...

"Second sister-in-law, sister Yuanyang, you guys are..."

Jia Huan smiled brightly and stood up and said.

Wang Xifeng didn't let Yuanyang speak first, she spoke first, looked at Xiao Jixiang who was standing behind Jia Huan with a look of dignity, and said, "Are you Xiao Jixiang?"

Xiao Jixiang didn't want her to have any business. When he heard her name, he trembled, his face turned pale, tears appeared in his eyes, and he replied in a low voice: "Reply to Er. Grandma, I... I am."

Wang Xifeng snorted in disgust and said, "The old lady said that the Jia family cannot tolerate such a gossiping slut, roll up the bedding, get out."

When Xiao Jixiang heard this, he suddenly felt like thunder thunder and was stunned.

As long as she can remember, her parents and younger brothers died, and then she was sold to the Jia family by someone, and followed Aunt Zhao as a follower.

The Jia family is her whole world, the Dongxiaoyuan is her home, Aunt Zhao is her aunt's grandmother, and Jia Huan is her little master.

These constitute everything in her life.

Without these, she had no idea where to go, who to look for, and how to live...

Big tears rolled down from my eyes, Xiao Jixiang looked at Wang Xifeng foolishly and murmured: "I'm not gossiping, I'm not gossiping..."

Jia Huan frowned, he gently patted Xiao Jixiang on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid."

Xiao Jixiang woke up from a dream, turned to look at Jia Huan, curled his lips and cried, "Third Master..."

Unspeakable grievances.

Jia Huan smiled brightly at her and said, "Don't be afraid, I'm there."

After hearing this, Xiao Jixiang was not so panicked, but he still didn't know what to do, so he could only stare at Jia Huan blankly.

"Oh, third brother, you are becoming more and more capable. You don't even care about what your ancestors say. What can you do with you? What can you do? Say, let my second sister-in-law open my eyes and have a long experience. Say, what can you do?"

Wang Xifeng had a day of anger in front of Mrs. Wang and Mu Jia, coupled with her dissatisfaction in the morning and her shock at noon, she felt that she was in a bad mood today. She wanted to vent the bad luck, which happened to be the same.

Jia Huan did not take Wang Xifeng's words to heart, but instead looked at Yuanyang curiously and said, "Sister Yuanyang, are you looking for something? I see you have been observing for a long time."

When Yuanyang heard this, she looked at Jia Huan in surprise. This was the first time she saw someone in the Jia family dare to take Wang Xifeng's words as a way to hear them.

In front of Wang Xifeng, she ignored her clamor. Such people and such things have always happened before.

Yuanyang didn't want to offend Wang Xifeng too much, so he didn't answer, but just sighed softly and shook his head.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's really a villain. You are so brave. Since you ask Yuanyang what he is looking for, I'll tell you. Third brother, where did you hide my sweat towel? The old lady wants to see it and call Yuanyang to take it. Don't tell me, you didn't take it."

This sentence came to Xiao Jixiang's mind like a bolt from the blue. If she hadn't grabbed Jia Huan's neck of her clothes with one hand, she would have fainted at this moment.

The incident between the Third Master has happened...

However, Jia Huan smiled lightly, but then his smile froze and he frowned.

He always felt that he had forgotten something, and he had thought about it for a day but didn't expect it. Now he remembered that when he was returning the things, why didn't he find that sweat towel?

"What? Are you thinking of something, or are you telling me you don't know?"

After seeing Jia Huan and Xiao Jixiang's expressions, Yuanyang sighed secretly and shook his head, while Wang Xifeng became even more arrogant and sneered.

Jia Huan touched the bridge of his nose and smiled bitterly: "I really don't know where you are... You also know that I have lost my memory."

Behind him, Xiao Jixiang looked at him with great admiration. He came to this point and still dared to rely on him. As expected, he was very human. Oh my god~

Wang Xifeng didn't care about Jia Huan's quibbling at all and sneered: "It doesn't matter if you don't remember. Since the old lady has spoken, Yuanyang and I will naturally find it out."

After saying that, he looked at Yuanyang and said, "Yuanyang, you don't know. The servants have spread all over the place. The East Courtyard in our mansion is a thief's nest. If you open the wardrobe and open the bottom drawer, you will understand what I mean. It's not that I am aggressive as my sister-in-law. There are really some people who are born with thief and slutty bones."

When Yuanyang heard this, her brows frowned. When the duck egg with some freckles was not smiling, it still made people feel a little majestic.

She looked at Jia Huan, who was fearless and seemed very innocent, and then looked at Xiao Jixiang who was about to faint, and sighed. She thought that Jia Huan's fearlessness and innocence were caused by his amnesia, while Xiao Jixiang was a person who knew the inside story, so she was afraid of becoming like that.
Chapter completed!