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Jia Huan took a hot bath comfortably, and was served by the big maid Ruyi in the bedroom to get dressed. In the dressing mirror, the figures of the two are reflected.

Jia Huan looked at his wet hair and said, "Another day, I still have to find a way to cut my hair short." ”

Ruyiqiao's face was filled with a bright smile, and she carefully helped Jia Huan sort out her clothes and small pendants, and chuckled: "Third master, you are talking nonsense again." Can you cut your hair messily? "When I was serving the third master to take a bath just now, the third master also said that he wanted to get a bathhouse.

Jia Huan couldn't help laughing. In ancient times, it was important to pay attention to: the body was skinned, and the parents did not dare to destroy it, and the beginning of filial piety was also. It made him miss a little bit of the days when he could cut his hair short.

While the two were talking and laughing, Qingwen lifted the curtain and walked in from outside the bedroom. The light-colored cotton jacket is covered with a diamond-white pinching vest, with a slim posture, and a very outstanding little beauty. pursed his lips and smiled, "Third Master, haven't you finished washing yet?" Sister Mandarin Duck came, and the old lady asked her to bring Laba porridge over. ”

Jia Huan smiled slightly, Qingwen is thirteen or fourteen years old this year, right? Her appearance and posture are becoming more and more prominent, and she is a very eye-catching little girl, "Isn't this good." Just wait for you to come and help me comb my hair. ”

Qingwen giggled, "Third master, Ruyi is combing it very well now." As he spoke, he walked behind Jia Huan and helped him comb his hair. The pretty Peugeot has a smile on her face, which shows that she is in a happy mood.

After a cup of tea, Jia Huan finished tidying up, and took Qingwen and Ruyi to the side hall on the side of the bedroom to see the mandarin ducks.

The mandarin duck was sitting in the side hall with two little maids, the food box was placed on the table, and when he saw Jia Huan and the three of them, he came out and stood up with a smile, "I've seen the third master." I said that Qingwen went in to spread the word, why did it take so long, she was serving the third master. ”

looked at Jia Huan again, wearing a Tang scarf, wearing a Confucian shirt, hanging a jade pendant at his waist, stepping on cloth shoes, and his temperament was quiet and introverted. smiled and praised: "The third master's outfit is really spiritual!" The old lady will definitely like it when she sees you. ”

The mandarin duck is wearing a cyan cardigan and is tall. Bee waist and long legs. Her skin is as white as fat, and there are a few freckles on her cheeks, which does not detract from her beauty, which is pretty and bright.

Jia Huan said with a smile: "Sister Lao Yuanyang has been waiting for a long time. "Jia Mu likes him or not, he knows in his heart. He is self-aware, and his appearance is just average. However, it is a very sad thing for a man to eat by his face.

The mandarin duck smiled, took the food box, and after opening it, the porridge was fragrant, "This is Yutian japonica rice, Yutian rouge honey rice, white glutinous, osmanthus dew, wolfberry, red dates, peanuts, walnuts boiled laba porridge." The old lady asked me to send one to the third master to taste. ”

Jia Huan smiled slightly, asked Ruyi to take it, and quipped: "Ruyi, this can be regarded as you want." Go get a few bowls, we'll eat while they're hot. He felt a little emotion in his heart.

Three years ago, in the house next to Aunt Zhao's courtyard, Ruyi told him how delicious the laba porridge boiled in the chef of Jiafuzhong was. He also has a preference for food, and originally planned to wait for the money to earn money in the future.

He is not short of this amount of money now, and he has not had time to do it. This year, Jia's mother sent a mandarin duck to send him a copy of Laba porridge for the master. people, or have a bit of status.

Jia Huan's words, the maids in the house all laughed, wishful. Several people divided laba porridge. Jia Huan took Qingwen and Ruyi to follow the mandarin duck to Jia's mother's upper room to ask for peace. This was his first step back to Jiafu and onto this stage. Just like three years ago, after he got better. It's just that the route is different.

From Mochizuki Ju to the south, into the Jia Mansion. Occasionally, I met a few maids, servants, and housekeepers, all of whom greeted them on the side of the road. Jia Huan responded one by one. After a while, they arrived at Jia's mother's residence.

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It was almost lunchtime, and the winter sun was shining, dispelling the cold of the remaining snow. In the Ming Hall where Jia's mother lives, it is as warm as spring.

Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue, Wang Xifeng, Li Kun, Baoyu, Daiyu, Baochai, Yingchun, Tanchun, and Cherishing Spring all gathered together. There are also maids and roommates who are laughing and laughing. The scene was extremely lively.

Jia Mu sat at the top of the seat, with a smile on her rich face, happy. Emerald and amber serve in the back of the side. She knew why the family had suddenly gathered in her place. But I'm also happy to see her children and grandchildren happy in front of her.

When Jia Mu was asking about Wang Xifeng's condition, she saw the mandarin duck open the door curtain, and then saw Jia Huan come in. The laughter in the room turned from lively to subtle. Everyone looked at the young man who came in with a smile, with different expressions and expressions.

Of course, there are those who don't laugh. Mrs. Wang took a sip of tea lightly, and glanced at Jia Huan from the corner of her eye. However, there was a sneer on the face of Zhou Ruijia behind her. The big girl Caixia is smiling with a pink face and bright eyes.

Jia Huan knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and said loudly: "My grandson has returned to Beijing since Zunhua, and I will come back today to say hello to my grandmother and mother." ”

Jia Mu waited for Jia Huan to finish kowtowing, and said with a smile: "Get up quickly." Get up. It's cool on the ground. ”

Jia Huan got up, "Grandmother Xie." Then he saluted Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue, and Wang Xifeng one by one, and said to Baoyu: "I've seen Second Brother Bao." "That's right, Li Kun, Baochai, Daiyu, Yingchun, Tanchun, and Xichun said: "I've seen sisters-in-law, sisters and sisters." ”

The sisters each got up to return the salute, ringing sonorously, and the sound of the warbler and swallow language, as if they were in the daughter country. A lively and lively greeting circle. Jia's mother asked Jia Huan to move a chair, sat at the bottom of Tanchun, and asked Jia Huan a few words about Zunhua.

Jia Huan answered one by one.

Aunt Xue interjected with a smile: "Oh, mention this, old lady, I want to take a good look at Brother Xie Huan." He helped the Xue family's business in Zunhua County escape a catastrophe. ”

Mother Jia leaned forward slightly, and said in surprise: "Oh? Aunt said slowly, what's going on? ”

Everyone in the Ming Hall pricked up their ears. It's really curious. After all, Jia Huan is so powerful, and the impressions of the dependents, maids, and servants in Jia's mansion all stay on his means of struggle.

Aunt Xue told Xue Feng about Xue Feng's encounter in Zunhua with the extortion and pressure of the steward of Uncle Zheng Guo's mansion, and Jia Huan's help to relieve the siege. Everyone sighed once, and then looked at Jia Huan's gaze a little differently.

Aunt Xue smiled and said, "Brother Huan, my aunt invited you to come to the house tomorrow night for a guest to have a drink, you won't refuse, right?" ”

Jia Huan didn't have anything to do recently, so he readily agreed, "Auntie said with a smile, I will definitely arrive on time." ”

Aunt Xue used her gratitude to help Jia Huan make a name for herself in Jia's mansion. But it's like a drama with highs and lows. Having said that, the matter of Zunhua is finished. For a while, everyone found that they had nothing to say to Jia Huan. It's a bit cold.

Wang Xifeng held the Junyao flower and bird teacup in his hand, drank hot tea, and laughed a few times in his heart when he saw that it was cold. Brother Huan. He is actually outside the circle of Jiafu.

She knows the old lady's thoughts: courtesy is courtesy, but if you want to say how much you like Jia Huan, it's really not likely. Of course, since Jia Huan returned home in mid-September, he kowtowed to the old lady, if you want to say how disgusted you are, it is not necessarily true, after all, she is a child of Jiafu with an unlimited future.

Probably a little distant.

When Wang Xifeng was about to save the scene, Jia Huan put down the teacup and said, "Grandson has something to go back to the old lady." Recently, I helped the teacher in the Huitong Hall in Beijing, and I felt a little in my heart, if my Jia family has a few more readers, it will help me and the Jia family. Therefore, the grandson is not talented, and he is willing to go to the family to teach the children of the Jia family. ”

As soon as Jia Huan's words fell, Wang Xifeng's face became strange. From the perspective of rights, she never thought that Jia Huan would want to be in charge of ethnology.

Don't look at what Jia Huan said politely: teach the children of the Jia family. He has a reputation for raising people, and when he sits in the family study, does Jia Dairu, the teacher in the family study, dare not listen to him? If Jia Huan asks Jia Dairu a few more words: Dare to ask the old gentleman which year he is on the emperor's list? Dare to ask the old gentleman what year is the laurel list? It is estimated that Jia Dairu has no face.

But what kind of routine is this?

Mrs. Wang frowned and said to Jia Huan, "You read your own book well." You have an exam coming up in February next year, right? "Jia Huan wants to be in charge of ethnography and power, although she can't see through it, she instinctively stops it.

Because Jia Huan continued to participate in the imperial examination, the relatives of Jiafu all made up for the time and process of the imperial examination. That's right, next February will be the Ministry of Rites Examination, Spring Festival.

Jia Huan said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Mother, I have my own arrangements for studying. I will not take next year's examination. There's plenty of time. ”

After Jia Huan finished speaking, almost everyone in the Ming Hall thought of Jia Huan's famous words in Jia's mansion two years ago: How many questions do you know about the affairs of scholars?

Mrs. Wang glanced at Jia Huan angrily. But after all, it is impossible to say anything. Her proudest eldest son, Jia Zhu, is just a showman. She wanted to say that Jia Huan didn't know how to read, and she really lacked confidence.

Jia's mother was also very surprised, but Jia Huan went to the Jia family's clan to teach, which she was happy to see. It's a good thing that there are a few more scholars in Jiafu. He groaned slightly, and said with a smile: "Brother Huan, it's rare that you have a heart!" If you want, take care of the ethnography. ”

Ethnography doesn't cost a few dollars a year, it's all children, and the plates are very small. She didn't mind giving this part of the power to Jia Huan. After all, it was the first time that Jia Huan took the initiative to do things for Jiafu.

Jia Huan stood up and saluted, "Thank you, grandmother." "The patriarch of the Jia family is Jia Zhen and Jia Rong. The supply of ethnography is provided by Rong and Ning. The matter of the Jia family's learning, Jia's mother opened her mouth, and it was basically decided.

Jia Mu nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Huan'er, I'm done." You're a man who works outside, so I won't leave you for lunch. ”

The maids and servants in the room all laughed in agreement.

Jia Huan smiled and said goodbye and left. I didn't feel much dissatisfaction. He now enjoys the treatment of Jia Amnesty, Jia Zheng, and Jia Lian. Under normal circumstances, I really don't eat with Jia's mother and other relatives. As for Baoyu, he was favored by Jia's mother and Mrs. Wang, and there was nothing wrong with eating with the ladies of the inner house.

Of course, Jia Huan had to imagine it himself: Jia's mother held him in her arms, touched his head and face, and cried out lovingly: "My son! Baoyu often enjoyed this kind of treatment in the arms of Jia's mother and Mrs. Wang.

This kind of picture is really...

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After Jia Huan left, Jia's mother ordered the meal to be served. In the Ming Hall, the atmosphere is lively.

Baoyu and Daiyu said a few words, and said a few words of laughter with Yingchun, Tanchun, and Cherishing Spring, and they were very active. Then he turned his head to Baochai and said, "Sister Bao, the old lady still understands what she said." Brother Huan wants to stay here, and we are not at ease. ”

Bao Chai chuckled elegantly. If the ring brothers are there, it is indeed the focus of the house. She didn't talk to Brother Huan just now.

Li Kun, Wang Xifeng, and Mandarin Duck were serving Jia Mu, Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue and others on the side.

Li Kun was dressed in a pale pink padded jacket, and his heart was eager to try. The Huan brothers are in charge of clan studies and are Lan'er's teachers. In the afternoon, she wanted to visit the Xiahuan brothers and entrust him to teach Lan'er knowledge.

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Jia Huan came out of Jia's mother's upper room, and Qingwen and Ruyi followed him left and right, chattering. For the old lady not to keep food, Ruyi is a little dissatisfied. Qingwen thinks it's normal.

Jia Huan smiled slightly when he listened. Looking at the familiar corridors, hugging halls, houses, gardens, and corridors, my heart is flying. The first move is made.

He wants to dominate Jiafu, and he has a set of plans. It's his habit to make plans. Plan and move. It is estimated that the dependents of Jiafu may not understand his layout. How did President Jiang succeed back then? Relying on the heroes of the Whampoa Military Academy who lead an era. Of course, the Jia family can't have so many people, but now, the reason is similar.

Back at Mochizuki Residence, Jia Huan sat for a while, got the reward of Changsui, and went to the outer study to see Jia Zheng who returned home. (To be continued.) )