There are three small main rooms in the east corridor of Jia Mansion, which have always been used as Jia Zheng's study room, and are also called "Mengpozhai".

There is a kang in the main room, and a kang table on the kang, with books and tea sets on the table, which are used by Jia Zheng for a short break.

But at this moment, the kang table was squeezed to a corner of the wall, and the books and tea sets on the table were also scattered.

On the other end of the kang, a pair of dogs... no, a pair of infatuated men and women were lying on the kang in the quilt, hugging and whispering.

Judging from their bare shirts and messy hair, they were mostly doing things that were contrary to social harmony just now.

"Don't worry, I'll see you from time to time, and Huan'er. He is my son, how could I ignore him? I'll watch him grow up, get married and have children."

A rare tenderness and sweetness appeared on Jia Zheng's face and said to the woman in his arms.

The woman is naturally Aunt Zhao. After Jia Huan went back and nagged her for a few words, she left Dongxiaoyuan and came to say goodbye to Jia Zheng.

There is always a little more tolerance and sweetness between an old couple than between a yellow-faced woman.

Therefore, after meeting Aunt Zhao, Jia Zheng left Mrs. Wang, who was in a cold war with her, and brought the "missie" to the study together, and Hu Tian and Hu Tian...

"When you leave later, I will give you another 2,000 taels of silver. If you have more silver in your hand, you can also use it as a way to stay with you. Huan'er spends a lot of money on martial arts. If you shorten the silver in the future, just talk to me."

Jia Zheng said in a gentle voice, the tenderness in his eyes almost melted Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao was so moved that she choked up and said, "Master, you are so nice to me. But, you should keep the silver bill by your side and use it yourself. You are a person who does big things, how can you do it without money? I don't want to see the master asking for money from the wife..."

If Jia Huan was here, his chin would probably be shocked. Is this the mother of the fifth person who always thought that IQ and combat effectiveness?

Aunt Zhao's behavior has always been exciting, let alone seeing silver, even smelling silver.

Even she had to find a way to get the monthly money of her biological daughter Jia Tanchun, and to set rules at Mrs. Wang, and even the clothes she put there could be "picked" back.

But at this moment, she was not moved by the huge sum of 2,000 taels of silver, and even gave Mrs. Wang some eye drops.

With this kind of combat power, what's going on with her usual situation?

Is it really a tofu that can be used to reduce one thing? Only when facing Jia Zheng can she perform above her level?

Not to mention, Jia Zheng just took her this trick.

After hearing Aunt Zhao's words, General Jia sighed and said, "Someone often yelled in my ears, saying that you love money and are greedy and have a despicable face. Now it seems that rumors are really ruining people and making you feel wronged. Please use the silver bills with confidence. No matter how tight the mansion is, can it be less expensive?"

When Aunt Zhao heard this, she heard someone sued her for a slander. She felt so hatred that she was about to break her teeth. She thought about the suspicious people around her and greeted their ancestors intimately... But her face became softer and she said gentle tone: "I am humble from a humble family, and it is expected to be said to be told by others. It is a pity that Huan'er was implicated by her family and brought a unclean reputation. Not to mention her reputation, she was still separated at a young age... Alas, I hate Huan'er for not being able to be born in the belly of her wife... Everyone says that the son is noble for her mother, and the mother is noble for her son, but Huan'er is inferior because of her mother."

Two clear tears slid from Aunt Zhao's beautiful eyes, and the white lotus was haggard like the rain and wind, making Jia Zheng heartbroken.

If Jia Huan saw this scene, he would definitely exclaim "God's ru", and then he clearly realized how big the gap between Xiao Jixiang and Aunt Zhao was. This is no longer a difference in skills, but a realm of life!!

Aunt Zhao is obviously aloof and lonely person in this way...

As expected, Jia Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, Huan'er is the descendant of Duke Rong, and is personally blessed by Duke Rong. Who dares to say that he is humble? He is my beloved son. How could I watch him be wronged? Tomorrow you... when you leave, I will give him an explanation."

"master……"

...

Compared with the tenderness and sweetness in Mengpozhai and the vows and the atmosphere in Jia Zheng's room is like an ice cave.

Mrs. Wang pursed her lips tightly, her face was dull and her eyes were cold. The beads in her hands were twitching one by one. However, she probably only knew whether she was chanting Buddhist scriptures.

"Madam, don't be too upset. It's just that there is an extra concubine, what is the concubine? It's just a plaything. Now that the slave and the third brother have left, the separation of the family has been completed, so what can the rest?"

Only Wang Xifeng, who is familiar with Mrs. Wang, knows how annoyed Mrs. Wang is at this moment.

If he could choose, Wang Xifeng would like to go as far as he could now. He didn’t see Li Wan serving Jia Mu today, never moving around?

This little widow is accustomed to avoid trouble!

He cursed in his heart, but he had to smile and persuade Mrs. Wang.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Wang glanced at her with cold eyes. Wang Xifeng felt as if the knife had been cut off on her face, and she felt so painful.

"Silly, don't tell me you can't see what he means? For a slut and a concubine's son, he stripped my face clean in public. What is this? This is the love between husband and wife."

Even when Mrs. Wang was extremely angry, her face remained motionless, but her teeth became tighter and she vomited out word by word.

However, Wang Xifeng would rather her face be ferocious in her rage, because such a person looks normal and looks more like a human.

Mrs. Wang is a famous Bodhisattva of kindness and female Buddha in the Jia Mansion. However, neither Bodhisattva nor Buddha are human beings. They are gods, Buddhas, and immortals.

They can only be awesome, fearful, but not intimate.

In the world, they are clay statues that cannot speak...

Mrs. Wang was taciturn when she was Xunri, but as long as she spoke, it was usually not allowed to refuse.

Therefore, even Wang Xifeng, who dared to joke loudly in front of Mrs. Jia, was always cautious in his words and actions in front of Mrs. Wang, and did not dare to go beyond the slightest.

In layman's terms, it means a high level of mental tension.

At this moment, when Wang Xifeng heard Mrs. Wang's words that were not like human voices, she trembled and said with a forced smile: "Madam, you are really thinking too much. The master is angry, but it is far less serious than what his wife said. Besides, there is also the face of Brother Bao."

"Ha, Baoyu's face? Does Baoyu have face in his heart? He is not as good as a concubine's son!"

If you don’t mention Baoyu, when you mention Baoyu, Mrs. Wang’s lungs are so angry that she will explode.

That's right, the rules of wealthy families usually hold grandchildren but not children. In other words, a real man can get close to his grandchildren, but not his son, otherwise it will make people say that he is incompetent in the family.

Therefore, Mrs. Wang only regards Jia Baoyu as a lesson from his father's "criminality" in Xunri.

And Jia Huan was also taught this lesson in this way.

But now it’s different. Thinking of Jia Zheng’s loving and gratifying look at Jia Huan, Mrs. Wang felt like there was a knife in her heart.

When Wang Xifeng heard Mrs. Wang's creepy voice, she felt that her bones were a little cold, but she still had a smile on her face and said, "Madam, you're just thinking about it. Think about it, the master is good at treating the third child today because the third child is about to get out. After the family is divided today, although the third child is still a family, he is no longer a family. In the future, his relationship with the mansion will only get further and further. It is precisely because of this that the master treats him differently.

Think about it, when the master is looking for the third child, he is also gritting his teeth? This man should treat his son like this. Don’t he say he is a strict father and kind mother? Only in a small family with a small family will there be a big man holding his son. Therefore, there is a saying that it is difficult for poor families to produce good talents."

If it were normal, Mrs. Wang might have been moved, but today, she has been living a bad day all day, and she is angry from morning to night, but she has nowhere to vent.

At this moment, she heard Wang Xifeng's "nothing" and said with slight satisfaction. She was even more angry. Without thinking about the string of jade beads in her hand, she smashed Wang Xifeng's face and scolded sternly: "Whose person are you? You're so dark. Remember, your surname is Wang, you are from the Wang family, and you don't have Jia!"

Wang Xifeng felt so aggrieved. She clearly felt that she was saying it well and performed well. She didn't know what happened to this yellow-faced woman, but she turned crazy and refused to recognize her relatives. Could it be that her menstrual period was not going well? Tian Kui was already dead...

Naturally, she didn't know that before she came, Jia Zheng took Aunt Zhao with her in front of Mrs. Wang. Aunt Zhao was not worried and just left. She was still behaved when she got the advantage. Before leaving, she raised her eyebrows and glared at Mrs. Wang.

If Mrs. Wang hadn’t been vegetarian and had less meat and blood pressure on her daily life, she would have been so angry that she would have been cerebral hemorrhage by Aunt Zhao just now...

However, Mrs. Wang hated the most not only Aunt Zhao, but also Jia Zheng.

No matter what, Jia Zheng treats his first wife like this, always makes her feel cold and cold.

As for her designs Jia Huan and Aunt Zhao, in her opinion, that is nothing. She is just a few generations of slaves, but she has few capable servants...

Wang Xifeng was hit, but it didn't hurt much, but there was a red mark on her face.

Although it didn't hurt, she was frightened. Since I can remember, Wang Xifeng has never seen her lose her compassion.

When it is most unhealthy, it is just that Jia Baoyu was pursuing family laws by Jia Zheng. She cried and asked for help. As a woman, is it a big deal to cry?

But Wang Xifeng rarely sees Mrs. Wang taking action personally, especially because she is so incompetent! It can be seen that Mrs. Wang must be furious at this moment.

Wang Xifeng knelt on the ground, and said with tears on her face: "Auntie, how could I forget that our surname is Wang? But Auntie, I am thinking about it for my aunt!

Now you really don’t have to be angry with the villain of that bastard anymore. No matter what, they have been driven out of the Jia Mansion. Even if the master is angry, so what? This is the old lady’s personal statement. As long as the old lady doesn’t let go, they will never come back.

But the old lady never easily took back what she said. Whether it was the third child or the slave, she didn't even have a place in the old lady's mind, and she probably wasn't as good as the kitten and puppy.

As for the master, I forgive my niece for being disrespectful, and my wife, if this man’s affection could be relied on, the sow could climb a tree. Otherwise, Aunt Zhao, the old man, had not left the house, and the new man had already begun to look at her east courtyard...

Besides, if the wife wants to punish them, it will be their blessing. But it is really not good now. It’s not that they can’t move them, but they will leave the mansion immediately. People from both the east and west will pay attention to them, and even the old lady may hear about it. The master’s side is even more...

Madam, after waiting for this period of time, it won’t take long. Do you still remember who they are? Even if you remember, who still cares?

By that time, we can use a little trick at will, and we will not be able to die?"

PS: Thanks to book friends Yao Yue Baihu Brother and Jingjj for their rewards.
Chapter completed!