Jia Huan's words were shocked to Qingwen's ears, who was in a daze.

She vaguely felt that something seemed to have changed in the dark.

But I couldn't figure it out clearly, thinking that Jia Huan was blaming her...

Could it be that this third master wants to accept her money for money?

Although I couldn't figure it out, Qingwen carefully put away the words...

Many years later, whenever Qingwen thinks of today's actions, she still feels very grateful.

In this life, people may always make mistakes and go bad luck.

But as long as you do the most important thing right, your destiny may change...

However, except Qingwen, others don’t think they understand very well.

I thought Jia Huan was a little sarcastic, and some people wondered if Jia Huan really liked Qingwen, who looked very beautiful...

Jia Baoyu bombarded Qingwen, who was "ins in trouble" without hesitation. He claimed to be a master of "sexing girls", but he suddenly realized that he might not be able to flirt with Jia Huan...

After Qingwen left, the other people's interest came.

They all turned into Jia Huan's husband, and everyone wanted to teach her to write.

Even Xiao Xichun wrote a few rare and difficult words seriously, and taught Jia Huan seriously in the tone of a Master.

Everyone almost laughed and got angry.

After finally taking turns, Jia Huan couldn't stay any longer when he saw that everyone wanted to do it again.

If nothing happened, it would be fine if he continued to play like this.

Mainly...he still has some important things.

Jia Huan said to Jia Xichun: "Fourth sister, are you still going to get in the painting? If you don't go, the donkey she raises will give birth to a baby."

"puff!"

Shi Xiangyun sprayed out a mouthful of tea, coughed violently a few times, and then laughed a few times, suddenly she reacted, and hugged Jia Xichun's neck and said, "Fourth sister, are you going to go to Chengnan Village to access the painting?"

Jia Xichun nodded excitedly and said, "Yes, the third brother asked for love with his ancestors! Third brother, when will we go?"

Jia Huan smiled and said, "I asked Li Wanji to prepare the car and the sedan chair before. Now you can go back to the east and go directly.

It was very convenient to have a team of personal soldiers escorts and a few nannies.

By the way, do you want to go out for some breathing? You can go together.

The scenery outside the city is different from that in the garden.”

Lin Daiyu looked at Jia Huan with her wonderful eyes and said crisply: "Huan'er, are you going together too?"

Jia Huan smiled apologetically and said, "I can't do it. There are still some serious things to deal with today... Sister Lin, you can go and relax."

When Lin Daiyu heard this, she suddenly felt relieved: "I can't stand the trouble of such a long road, so let's forget it."

Xue Baochai also said to Jia Huan: "My brother is injured and he wants to ask the old lady's host. I'll forget it..."

When everyone heard this, they hurriedly asked what host they were.

After Xue Baochai explained with a smile, everyone cheered, but Lin Daiyu looked at Jia Huan with a smile.

Jia Huan yelled at her and got a pair of eyes as he wished...

After Xue Baochai, Jia Yingchun also declined because she was going to have a business trip with Jia Huan tomorrow.

She originally likes quiet but not movement.

Jia Tanchun became interested and wanted to go and have a look together.

It’s just that Li Wan couldn’t handle such a big deal in the mansion.

Especially in the Grand View Garden, there are more trivial matters.

Now that she is holding these things in one hand, how can she leave?

That's fine.

I just said that after the Feng Lazi was cured, she would go out for some breathing.

As for Jia Baoyu, let alone.

Thinking about Jia Huan once said the story of a fool raising a donkey in a village in the south of the city, he felt cold from the bottom of his heart...

In this way, there are only Shi Xiangyun and Jia Xichun.

Despite this, the two of them didn't feel lonely. They laughed and talked about how to play.

In this way, the venue will be disbanded.

Everyone knows that Jia Huan does have serious business, so he no longer stops him and asks him to do the important business.

Shi Xiangyun even said that Jia Huan would not need to send him away.

Anyway, she knows Li Wanji's family, so she will go together at that time.

Of course, it doesn't matter if she doesn't know her.

There is also the No. 1 sister in Chengnan Village, Xiao Jixiang...

...

Since they all had plans, Jia Huan stopped staying and simply left Yihongyuan and returned to Ningguo Mansion.

Entering through the corner gate of Huifangyuan, the first place to settle down is Tianxianglou.

Pushing the door and entering, the maid Baozhu wiped and cleaned it in the main hall of the outer room.

After seeing Jia Huan, he hurriedly bowed and smiled.

Although it is not outstanding in appearance, it is also interesting to have a pair of tiger teeth when you smile.

Jia Huan glanced at the rag on her hand and said, "Why are you cleaning? Don't there be nannies and maids who are specializing in cleaning come to the door to clean every day? Could it be that they are tired?"

Baozhu hurriedly said, "No, no, third master, in the past, it was indeed the nanny who came to clean up. But later our grandmother said that it was just a simple task that we could do. She didn't like outsiders coming in, so we didn't let them come again."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan's heart moved, nodded, and said to Baozhu: "That's thank you for your hard work..."

As he said that, he took off a warm jade pendant from his waist, handed it out, and said, "Take it and collect it, so you can save it as a dowry in the future."

After being with Qin Keqing for many years, Baozhu didn’t know the value of this jade pendant. Just this part, she couldn’t afford to be a maid for another hundred years.

She knew the importance of the matter and refused quickly, "San Master, how can I bear this jade pendant? It's all the things that I should do, and it's not worth it."

Jia Huan pretended to be angry and said, "I'll collect it for you. When will the things that the third master gave me be taken back? Hurry up. When you get married in the future, you must have a sufficient amount of money and give it to you in advance."

Baozhu heard this and said, "Third Master, I am a maid for my grandma for the rest of my life."

Jia Huan laughed and said, "If you don't be a girl, you can also be an inner butler..."

Baozhu nodded repeatedly when she heard this, and then said to Jia Huan: "San Master, go to the inner room, grandma is asleep alone inside.

Ruizhu burns hot water behind, and the servants guard outside..."

Upon hearing this, Jia Huan twitched his lips, blinked his eyes, and looked at Baozhu in confusion.

Baozhu knew that he had made up his words, his face suddenly turned red, and he stood there at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Baozhu, remember to read more books in the future, ah?

Be a cultural person with a positive outlook on the three aspects, don’t think randomly…”

When Baozhu heard this, she was like someone forcibly fed a cat poop. Her face was twitching and nodded with her eyes closed...

Jia Huan bent his mouth and turned around and walked into the inner room.

As soon as I arrived at the door, a thin sweet fragrance came over my face.

Like... like the fragrance on Keqing's body.

Jia Huan felt his heart waving, his eyes were soft.

Lifting up the bead curtain and entering it, and on the front wall was a picture of Tang Bohu's "Spring Sleeping Begonia" hanging.

On both sides there is a couplet written by Qin Taixu, a scholar of Song, and the couplet says:

The tender cold locks the dream because of the cold spring, and the fragrance brings people the fragrance of wine.

Bypassing the screen, I saw a soft couch in the room, with a white brocade couplet tent hanging on it.

In the white gauze tent, a beauty lies on her side.

The head rests on the mandarin pillow and a thin layer of moon-white gauze quilt.

The fragrance in this room actually came from the beauty...

Jia Huan stood there quietly without saying a word. Although his eyes fell on Qin Keqing, he did not focus.

He was thinking about how to tell her...

"uncle……"

"uncle……"
To be continued...