The Red Mansion's Jiahuan Raiders

.From now on, you will also wait outside. "After Jia Huan finished speaking, he waved them out. It wasn't because he wanted to be as knowledgeable as a few servants. He really didn't want so many people in the room. Besides, Nanny and Yunchu were his confidantes. If he dared to embarrass them in person, of course he had to do so. Supported by one's own people.

No matter how many people are stupid there, Jia Huan took Yun Chu's hand and went to change clothes behind the small screen next to the bed. The seven rushed out, happily jumping up and down to change their young master's clothes.

The seven people were kicked out of the house and they were dumbfounded. Jia Huan only had one room, so he had to stand in the snow to wait outside.The girl who spoke first stomped her feet angrily, turned around and went home.They were originally assigned to Jia Huan because they were shameless, because Mrs. Wang was too lazy to take care of her, and Madam Yue was honest, but it was considered too much work if she came around every day.Yesterday, I heard that the third master fell into the eyes of the master, and thought that he would be considered a great success in the favored master's house, but Jia Huan didn't give them any face, and was kicked out in person, so he had to ask someone to go out Find something else to do.

Mrs. Wang came back from Rongqing Hall and smiled when she heard it, "Since Huan'er doesn't like these people, from Zhou Rui's family, you can just pick a few more to envoy to Brother Huan."

Zhou Rui's family also smiled tacitly after hearing this, and turned to go.Jia Huan's behavior clearly shows that he is trying to catch up with the slaves who are not dedicated, but in fact, he doesn't know that these children are involved in private, and driving a few is tantamount to offending a bunch of them. Sure enough, the children don't understand anything about the family. Is to bring trouble on myself.

Doesn't Jia Huan know?People who have read the Red Chamber thoroughly, how could the servants of the Jia family not know the virtues.He doesn't care, as long as the servants of the Rongguo Mansion don't get any benefits from you, they will all be offended. He can't afford to support these slaves, so he might as well send them away from afar.

Zhou Rui's family handled affairs neatly, and within a few days, seven new servants reported to Jia Huan.

Thanks to Zhou Rui's family who sent people here, Jia Huan said to several people: "You have also seen that I have only one room here, and the work is light. I just sweep the house every day and do some sewing. Which of you is better at sewing? "

His quilts, clothes, handkerchiefs, shoes and socks are all made by people who specialize in needlework at home. Although they are not as good as Baoyu, they are still very good. Mrs. Wang is a master of house fighting, so naturally she will not treat the concubine badly in the eye-catching place. , This is her face problem.But there are always some bits and pieces of needlework in the house that need to be done by the nanny. Aunt Zhao can't be counted on. She can't take care of making clothes for Jia Zheng, let alone Tanchun. The little girl Yunchu is still young, so she points to the nanny. He doesn't give up on people, and there just happens to be a newcomer, so it's better to just point to someone who specializes in needlework.

"Slave's needlework is okay." A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl who was a bit more beautiful than the most beautiful girl yesterday saluted Yingying, and said to Jia Huan with a smile, her voice was melodious and clear, and her little eyes were full of hooks. of.

Jia Huan was a little dazed, he lowered his head to look at his three-inch figure, which was just above the table, was someone thinking about it?

"What's your name?" Jia Huan wondered if Mrs. Wang had specially hired this person to catch him. He was three years old and only five years old in the next year. It's too early now.

Although this girl is beautiful, by the time he has the ability to spend his time, I'm afraid she will be twenty, right?Well, let alone, it is the age when she is mature and charming and understands the relationship between men and women. It is just the right time to try Yunyu's love for the first time, and she has taken care of him since she was a child. The relationship has become deeper, Mrs. Wang is a talent.

"Slave maid, please give me a name from the master." Little Lolita smiled and looked at Jia Huan with tenderness and anticipation.

Jia Huanxin said that we are men no matter what, and we can't ignore Lori's expectations, so he lived up to everyone's expectations and said, "Well, from now on, you will be called Da Ya."

If you expect a kid under the age of five who has never read a book to come up with some elegant name, you deserve the expression on your face that ate a fly.

"The remaining six of you are in charge of cleaning. Every day, one nanny will take care of the two maids, and you will work one day and rest one day. The work is not tiring, but I will say the ugly thing first. I remember and like everything in this house. If If it is missing or broken, I won’t accept it, so I just went back to my wife and fucked off like those seven yesterday, do you understand?” Jia Huan said lightly.

"Yes." Everyone grinned when they heard this, and wondered whether this young master was good to serve or not.

For several days, Jia Huan would be called into the room to say hello sooner or later. Even if he had nothing to say, at least he could get a smile. A lot of books and paper came.Jia Huan was sitting on the chair behind the desk, playing with the little silver locket he got from Jia Mu today, thinking that he has just entered the room?

While the nurse was packing Jia Huan's new clothes with Yunchu, she taught Yunchu how to fold the inner coat, how to put the outer coat, and where to put the pendant for the name lock amulet.The little girl Yunchu was very excited about learning, and she felt that she was the elder of the house now, and she had to do everything better than others so as not to embarrass her brother.

The seven newcomers did not have much influence on the three masters and servants. Da Ya, who was supposed to be in the house all the time, seldom appeared in the house because her name was really embarrassing. Taisheng kicked out people whenever things went wrong, and the nanny did all the work that he had told him to do well and dared not neglect.

Now it is spread in the house that the third master is not easy to get along with, and if he is upset, he will be kicked out. As for who passed on this reputation, it doesn't matter.Jia Huan knew who wrote it when he heard Yun Chu said to him angrily. He is not a girl who cares about her boudoir name. It is okay to be said to be strict and ruthless. At least no one dares to provoke her recently. Much easier.

The six sweepers cleaned up the house in the morning and evening, and they could go home after finishing. They gradually fell in love with working here.They were not willing when they were sent here, but now it seems that they are making less money than those who are running around and fawning.

Generally speaking, Jia Huan's house is still quiet.

4 new year

This day, Jia Huan went to Jiamu's place to say hello, and before entering the house, he heard chirping, quacking, and laughing non-stop. After greeting him, he was not invited out as usual, so he asked curiously, "What's the matter with the old lady today?" So happy?"

Seeing that the room was filled with laughter, I was even more puzzled. Could it be that Jia Zheng, who claims to be sitting on the bench from the fifth rank, has been promoted?

"Look, you are so stupid, you don't know when you are young?" Even Sister Feng stopped pretending to be glamorous and noble, pointing at Jia Huan and laughing.

"He doesn't care about these things, as long as there are delicious and fun things." Jiamu laughed until her stomach hurt, pointing at Sister Feng and laughing again.

"The old lady is wise, Huan'er admires it." Jia Huan bent down and gave Jia Mu a ninety-degree gift, saying that I admire Jia Baoyu even more, and the loud noise outside didn't wake him up.

Jia Huan, who entertained the old lady and sisters in the laughter, quit and rushed to the next game. Mrs. Wang will come over to serve Jia Mu's breakfast later, and she has to go back before she leaves.

"Huan'er send greetings to the master and wife." Jia Huan was taken aback when he saw his father suddenly in the inner room. It was already daylight, why hasn't this hypocritical Taoism got out of the inner courtyard?

"Why didn't Baoyu disappear?" Zheng Gong, who sealed the pen and put down the yamen yesterday, couldn't help feeling angry when he saw that only one son came to pay his respects. If he knew that he had just been slandered by his own son, he would directly invite the family law to come.

When Mrs. Wang heard the master's question, her face turned pale, and she thought to herself how she forgot that the master will be on annual leave from now on, and if Baoyu is not seen early in the morning, it will be another lawsuit.Just don't know what to do, just listen to Jia Huan's crisp voice:

"Second brother is at the old lady's place." Jia Huan replied with a bow.

"En." After hearing this, Jia Zheng felt at ease, and his son's company with his grandmother was considered a filial piety on his behalf, such a great kindness.

This is the end?Mrs. Wang looked at her husband and then at her concubine.Huan'er was always in a daze, unable to make sense of her words, that's all.How can the master not be flexible and think about it, when will Baoyu not be with the old lady?Whether you are chatting with the old lady or sleeping late, there is an essential difference between the two.Such an idiot is actually the lover she has to rely on for the rest of her life, God, what mistake did I make?Mrs. Wang felt sad.

"The gentleman invited for you after the next year will arrive. You must study hard to know, otherwise you will not go out if you are careful." Jia Zheng shouted with raised eyebrows.

"Yes, Huan'er resigns." Jia Huan thought, this guy has been wronged so much outside, isn't he tired of venting his anger on his son?

Seeing his son running away in a hurry, the majestic classmate Jia Zheng was in a good mood and turned his head to talk to Mrs. Wang. Mrs. Wang was in grief and didn't bother to talk to him. Jia Zheng waved his sleeves boredly and went to find his little wife.

"Nurse, help me to see how many children I have." When Jia Huan heard that the Chinese New Year was coming, he also became excited, thinking of the lively Spring Festival when his parents were still alive when he was a child. At that time, the Chinese New Year was equal to new clothes, Delicious food, firecrackers, lucky money.

"Brother's ladders have already been taken away by my aunt." Mother Yue said cold water to her head.

"What?" Jia Huan was so angry that his eyes stood up, "It's not like she doesn't have monthly money, what do you do with my money?"

"Say it's for my brother." Mother Yue smiled wryly.

"Do you believe it?" Jia Huan was even angrier, she didn't know who to post the money to if she had money.

"Believe it or not, so what? Is it possible to let her go, so I don't have to get angry again. Will you keep it by yourself in the future?" Mother Yue smoothed Jiahuan's shofar braid, and pretended to carelessly give it to her grandma. The son has an idea.Well, the broken hair around the braid has grown, and it can be classified into a braid next summer.

"I'll keep it myself." Jia Huan nodded. After all, Mother Yue was a servant, and he didn't care about those who were asked by Aunt Zhao if she had to refuse.

The new year finally came after Jia Huan’s long-awaited calls. After learning that he was now destitute, he couldn’t bear to be dressed up as a red envelope to show off his cuteness everywhere. The ancestors who could toss their dead fathers were not at all impatient, and looked forward to the day of the first day of the new year. Make a small fortune.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Jia Huan was woken up by the nanny early in the morning. Her small body couldn't help tossing. Yesterday, it seemed that she didn't even eat the dumplings when she was a child.

Dressed up neatly by the nanny and walking towards Rongqing Hall, Jia Huan was fascinated by the hamster and chewed the little snack Yunchu brought to his mouth. I don't know how long it will take to come back to eat today. The dining table in Jiamu's room has never been his. If you don't think about it in advance, you will starve to death.

At that time, the whole family had arrived, and Jia Huan started from the beginning, the elders kowtowed, the peers bowed, and everyone was polite.I collected a small pile of small purses filled with gold and silver lockets, and even gave away two precious jades.The gift for Yingchun was a big blue cloth schoolbag with a few winter plums embroidered on it. Jia Huan was very happy to see Yingchun being so intentional, and expressed his gratitude.Tanchun's gift was a copybook, Jia Huan took it and thanked him with a smile.

The gift he gave to Xichun was a little white rabbit that Da Ya had sewed long ago, as if Xichun liked something, he hugged it and never let go.Jia Lan was given a scholar puppet bought by Yue Yue's nephew outside. The cool boy who had never laughed before setting off firecrackers last night smiled a little when he took it.

The adults don't talk about how the children give gifts, and send them to stay behind after the New Year's greetings.

Several children took the nanny and girl to the kang in the bisha cabinet. Jia Huan's affection for Yingchun increased sharply because of the schoolbag, and he followed her when she was sitting still.Jia Lan also belonged to the unwelcome group at home, seeing that Jia Huan gave him a gift with all his heart, and also wanted to get close to the third uncle, so he also sat beside Yingchun.The same is true for Xichun, who climbed onto the kang with the little white rabbit in his arms and sat in Yingchun.It was the first time that Yingchun was so popular, her big eyes turned around at a loss, and she hurriedly asked someone to bring a chessboard and chess records. This is a rare opportunity, and Yingchun also plans to indulge her husband and give a few young children an enlightenment lesson of Go.

Xiangyun just saw Jia Huan and his sisters giving gifts to each other, but she didn't prepare a gift for Jia Huan, and she felt uncomfortable. Seeing Jia Huan followed Yingchun, she didn't go there, and sat alone on the other side.Tanchun didn't want to talk to Jia Huan, this younger brother was so stupid that he was born to embarrass her, he wished he could stay away, seeing that Xiangyun hadn't gone over and was agreeing with her, the two started talking together.

Baoyu likes sisters and sisters by her side. Yingchun doesn't like to talk in the middle of three springs. Xichun is too small-tempered and too straightforward to talk to each other. She only gets closer to Tanchun. When Xiangyun is here, even Tanchun is put aside. Seeing that the two of them sat together was exactly what he wanted, Le Dian went over to chat and laugh together.

Divided into two small dials in this way, a day can be regarded as enjoying itself.

During the few days of Chinese New Year, Jia Huan ran to Yingchun's place. Although Yingchun didn't like to talk, the chess player beside her was very talkative. There was no gossip about Jia's family that she didn't know. Usually, her daughter was dull. She doesn't like to make a sound, she can't hold it anymore, and now that Jia Huan is here, it can be regarded as a mouthful.

Xichun also often comes to play with Jia Huan. She is the same age as Jia Huan, only less than half a year younger. Being raised by Jia's mother is better than Jia Huan's conditions. She is free to play with anything she likes. Now she can draw a few strokes .Jia Huan's interest in Go is mediocre, but he has been fond of drawing since his last life. He draws some pictures with Xichun all day long, and fights with Siqi at the same time, which makes Yingchun laugh and sigh that the house looks like a group of ducks.

The New Year is over when the adults are busy entertaining guests and the children are having a lot of fun.After Baoyu finished the Lantern Festival, he became weaker and weaker day by day. The husband who will appear in the next year shrouded him like a curse. Getting closer and closer.

Seeing that Jia Huan was joking wildly every day, he could only repeat a sentence to Jia Huan like a sutra, "Sometimes you cry." The gnashing of teeth looks exactly like Mrs. Wang's, and she is definitely a mother and child.

No matter how sad little Jia Baoyu is, the day to see her husband will always come.

In the early spring, Jia Huan was awakened before dawn. After she was dressed neatly and had enough food and drink, she was carried out by the mother-in-law out of the back corner door of the main courtyard.

After entering the room, I found Mrs. Wang, who usually arrived before breakfast, was already sitting in the room. Sister Feng was standing enchantingly by the side, reflecting the candlelight, and Yingchun and Tanchun were also sitting on chairs.

"Yo, boy Huan will win the toad palace after he goes to school." After Jia Huan invited Ann, before anyone else could speak, Sister Feng raised her handkerchief and laughed. It seems that he didn't offend her.Don't ask, Aunt Zhao must have done something good again.

"I like sweet-scented osmanthus candy, but why do I have to go to the frog's house to get it?" Jia Huan was taken aback by the words, tilting her head and looking at Sister Feng in puzzlement.I haven't studied, okay, don't use too high and difficult vocabulary, or I will throw you in the face.

"Pfft, hahaha, tell him something he can understand." Everyone laughed when they saw Sister Feng's smiling face froze there, and girl Feng finally met her nemesis.

"Huan'er, it's so early." Baoyu floated out from behind the green gauze cupboard like a wraith, her face was pale and pale, ruining the happy atmosphere of the room.

"Second brother, are you okay?" Please don't look at me like that, I'm panicking.

"Huan'er, do you like reading?" The voice was more like a wraith.

"Master let it go, then I like it." You have to learn to use positive energy, baby.

"I have to get up early every day," Brother Bao complained.

"Go to bed early." Brother Huan suggested.

"It's very cold." Brother Bao stared.

"Wear more." Brother Huan spread his hands.

"I don't want to go." Brother Bao ran away.

"Master will fight." Brother Huan reminded.

"..." Brother Bao completely deflated the eggplant.

"Old lady, madam, let's go to greet the master." Jia Huan dragged Baoyu away, ignoring a roomful of laughing women.

The two walked to Jia Zheng's study room in the outer courtyard, and when they stood still, they were scolded to go in, "You two scoundrels, don't come in yet."

Jia Huan pushed Baoyu, whose calf was already twisted, to walk in, thinking that luckily he didn't scold the beast, if we are beasts, then dear father, you are a god?

Please ask Ann first and then listen to the training. Jia Zheng has never been angry with his son. If he doesn't know, he and Baoyu should not be born by Aunt Zhao and Mrs. Wang.

Fortunately, he was still young, and Jia Zheng didn't fully understand Baoyu's inferiority, so the two of them were just scolded for a few words.Baoyu was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, Jia Huan didn't move, and when he turned his eyes, he could see the room in all directions.

There are large bookshelves reaching the top on three walls of the study room, a dozen or so chairs and desks are scattered here and there, and I know that these are for the cleansers.The only one in the middle of the Yuntou case is Zhang Si's official hat chair. His father is quite addicted to being an official. He even puts an official chair in his study. Could it be that it is used to promote his official career?

But you, a second son, occupies the eldest son's main house, which is as annoying as a concubine who has been supported upright. You don't even understand this. No wonder you can only torture the bench from the fifth-rank position.

"Hehe, old Linggong, my brother is old now, and he will be sensible after studying. The day when the toad palace wins the laurels and parades across the street is not too far away. Wouldn't it be nice for us to get together and have a drink together?" Seeing that Jia Zheng was running out of words, the Qing guest hurried forward to persuade him.

Jia Huan complained, this flattery is so flattering, the point is to drink a cup, and it won't be too late to drink after Phoenix Egg ascends the throne in the future.

"Hmph, I just hope they don't want to sweep the ground." Jia Zheng was photographed comfortably, and he said again with a stiff mouth, and walked out with a flick of his sleeves.

Jia Huan curled her lips inwardly, you are the one who swept away the Five Classics.The girl has a reputation for being a book lover. You can’t even pass the exam for a scholar in your 20s. You can’t even sit in the official position that your father begged for you. For more than ten years, you have been squatting on the fifth rank. Still have the face to teach others.

While he was complaining, he had to drag Baoyu to keep up with Jia Zheng. They walked through the garden outside the Rongguo Mansion to a small courtyard next to the wall of the courtyard before stopping.

There are three big characters "Qin Geng Yuan" written on the lintel of the courtyard. One can tell at a glance that it is specially set up for the gentleman who sits at home, but I don't know what happened to him. But when he thought that this person was invited by Jia Zheng, Jia Huan immediately I feel like I can't look forward to life anymore.

5 admission

The small courtyard is elegantly tidied up, the willow dances in the breeze and the canopy is displayed in the breeze, but the season is not right now, and they are all bare.Jia Huan couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, isn't this just the portrayal of Jia's family, it looks like a century-old wealthy family, but in fact it's just like this small courtyard, its internal pockets are exhausted and only empty shelves are left.When the building collapses, what will happen to the gentle and pleasant Yingchun, the clever and lovely Xichun, and the arrogant Tanchun.Sure enough, I still can't ignore it, Yuanmu.

"Huan'er!" Seeing that his younger brother would not push him away, Baoyu called in a low voice anxiously and frightenedly, for he dared not leave by himself.

A wimp, Jia Huan gave him a blank look, then pushed him forward again.

Stepping into the foyer, facing a brand-new portrait of Confucius, Jia Zheng nodded and said hello, and led his two sons to salute.Jia Huan stared at his father's buttocks and cursed secretly, and he actually said yes to his father's power, and he knew at a glance that he was a gangster.

In the back room there is a big table against the east wall, two sets of small desks in the middle of the west, and a smaller set in the southwest corner. There stands a seven or eight-year-old boy with a small nose and eyes and a clever face, who should be Baoyu's companion. .After Jia Huan glanced at the classroom, the corner of his mouth curled up and he felt relieved that Baoyu had a companion to read, which means that if he made a mistake, there would be someone to beat him up, which is so kind.

"Mr. Cen, this is the second son, Baoyu, and the third son, Huaner. They are extremely stubborn. From now on, please take care of me. If anyone doesn't listen to what you say, there will be no defense." Jia Zheng bowed to the back of the big case. The long-eyed middle-aged scholar said.

"Please don't worry, Mr. Zheng, I will do my best." The gentleman behind the desk also stood up and returned the salute, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, with a dignified appearance and voice.

"Students pay their respects to sir." Baoyu Jiahuan stepped forward together and bowed to salute sir.

"The two of you will study under my door from today onwards. I hope that you will continue to study vigorously. If you are greedy for pleasure and do not think about making progress, I will not follow you. Do you know?" Student statement.

"Yes, the student wrote it down." Jia Huan and Baoyu agreed.

Jia Zheng chatted with Mr. Cen for a few more words before leaving, leaving them behind the desk to stare blankly at Mr. Cen.Jia Huan sincerely hoped that this person would be like Jia Zheng, no matter what he was inside, at least outside he would pretend to be upright, and he would not let him be beaten for Baoyu because of his differences.

"Listen to what Zheng Gong said, Baoyu, you have already learned thousands of characters in your belly, but Huan'er has not yet enlightened. From today on, I will explain the thousand-character prose every day. Baoyu must not only be able to write and read, but also memorize and explain it well. As long as you can read and write, that's all. Besides, I heard that Huan'er is talented in calligraphy and painting, and you need to draw two big characters and one piece of Baoyu every day, do you understand?" Mr. Cen saw the two children The children were stunned and couldn't help slandering, if he didn't want to take advantage of the Jia family's power to make up for an errand, why would he come to sit in the second-generation ancestor's family who depended on his ancestors for food? It's really embarrassing for a fool to be a student.

Jia Huan was secretly delighted to hear that Mr. Arrangement was so reasonable.This person's mind is fairly flexible, and he probably isn't one of Jia Zheng's school of hypocrisy. It may be too embarrassing to know that he is not good at reading in the future.Seeing that Baoyu didn't react at all to what the husband said, he also had a dull face and silence is golden.

The three of them were affectionate, but in fact they stared and stared in silence for a long while. Finally, the husband couldn't hold it anymore, and slapped the ruler, "Do you understand?" Give a reaction, fall.

"Understood, uh, I understand." Baoyu was frightened by the heavy homework, but trembling with shock, with tears in his eyes, he replied.

"Understood." Jia Huan lowered his head, trying to hold back his smile.

"Start the class and open the Thousand Characters." Mr. Cen resisted the urge to scratch the wall, sat back on the chair, and kept convincing himself that the minds of Xungui's children were blocked by big fish and meat, and he was angry with them It's playing the piano against a cow, it's not worth it, it's not worth it.

The first class finally passed without any danger, and then the second day, the third day, and a week later, the frightened little deer Jia Baoyu put his heart in his stomach, and the new teacher only asked him to do the homework assigned by him. It's okay, never shouted, never beat and scolded, not even hit the stupid Huan'er, that's great.

Jia Huan also thinks that life is not bad. He goes to class every morning and learns [-] characters.In the afternoon, I went back to the room and found twenty characters in the copybook and painted them in red. Xichun had been waiting for a long time after the homework was finished, and the two held hands and ran to harass Yingchun. Life is so beautiful.

He is happy here, but some people are not. For example, Mrs. Wang, she is almost out of breath.Seeing that the concubine went to school to play every day, there were no rumors about rotten wood that could not be carved. Ruuo was really smart, and Aunt Zhao would not feel complacent about going to the sky after the examination, how could she bear it.

So, on the tenth day of school, which was also the first holiday of the two primary schools, Mrs. Wang sat upright in the hall and invited Mr. Cen to pay attention to the academic situation of the two sons.

Mr. Cen was impatient at first, he hadn't finished dealing with the two children every day, and now he had to see the head wife, and if he wanted to know about the children's studies, it should be the man who came forward, you bitch invited the outsider to the inner house, and Want to face or not?

After arriving at Rongxi Hall, Mr. Cen was sitting in the main hall, facing the gate and facing Mrs. Wang behind the curtain, feeling awkward.

"Mr. Cen has worked hard, I'm really sorry to bother you on the rest day." Mrs. Wang was sullen, thinking how to imply that this sour scholar suppressed Jia Huan.He, a bastard, still wants to get ahead?snort!

"Don't dare, my wife is also a loving mother." If you have something to say, let it go, I am not interested in aunts in their 40s, and I want to climb the wall and ask someone else.

"My children are naughty, I have spoiled them, I don't know how their studies are?" Mrs. Wang thought for a long time, and finally decided to go straight to the point. A mother who cares about her son's studies can make sense everywhere.

"Master Baoyu is young and intelligent, which is rare. Master Huan is much worse. I am afraid that he will stop at juren in this life." Mr. Cen has been through accidents for a long time, and now he is thirty-three. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is old and mature. See Wang Madam didn't even care about etiquette and invited him here just to inquire about his heir's studies, and she felt something in her heart. Although what she said was true, it was still asking for directions.

"Really?" Mrs. Wang was overjoyed, her voice couldn't help raising her voice, and then she calmed down and said: "Although Baoyu is clever, but she is naturally jumpy, it is difficult to determine, please pay more attention, sir. Huan'er is still young, and you don't have to, sir." It’s too urgent, after all, your body is in a hurry.”

"Xiao Ke understands, Madam still has orders?" I have to worry about her biological son, so I don't have to worry about the bastard, is that what you mean?I see, can I go now?

"Please go ahead, sir. I'm waiting for good news from sir." You'd better really understand.

"Don't dare." Don't dare not understand, you poisonous woman.

Mr. Cen walked back angrily, his heart is really the most poisonous to women's hearts, if Jia Baoyu doesn't talk about him, Jia Huan is already stupid, at most five thousand-character sentences and twenty characters a day, no more He just doesn't know what to say, and if he is ignored now, let alone raising people in the future, he will even be reluctant to be a scholar.

The Rongguo Mansion claims to be a family of Han and Mo poetry and calligraphy, but in fact there is no one who can read.Although Jia Huan is not as smart as Baoyu, but compared with Baoyu who is absent-minded in class, he is a well-behaved and diligent child. From now on, he will be overwhelmed by his aunt, what a pity.

Shaking his head while thinking, he couldn't help but think of himself.He studied poetry and books hard when he was young, and finally passed the second-class exam, but because of the lack of power in his family, he has not been able to get a job so far.On the other hand, Jia Zheng didn't even pass the exam as a scholar, but he relied on his family background to be a fifth-rank official.

Thinking of Jia Huan again, he is obviously an honest child, even if he is a little stupid, he can make up for it with diligence. A doll who is less than four years old writes two neatly written big characters every day. Hundreds of sets, but being suppressed by the aunt like this, poor child.Clenching his fists tightly, Mr. Cen decided to teach Jia Huan well in the future.

If Jia Huan heard what he was thinking, he would probably look up to the sky and sigh. Although this guy is neither sour nor rotten, he is too real. Why didn't he think about whether Jia Huan was just pretending.To live so long under the ruthless aunt's hands, he was either really stupid or pretending to be stupid, why didn't he think about the second possibility.

After listening to Mr. Wang's words, Mrs. Wang was satisfied, and she was even more proud when Zhou Rui's family said some flattering words to Baoyu.Originally, she was from a big family, and her son should be smart.Brother Huan's son's little wife raised things, calling him the third master is to praise him, and she is generous to study with Baoyu, and she should be strong without Baoyu.

Without Mrs. Wang staring at her all day long, Jia Huan's life is even easier.Deal with the husband in the morning, practice calligraphy and painting in the afternoon, don't be too beautiful in small days.

But Baoyu couldn't stand it anymore, every morning he got up early and tortured him until his little face turned pale, he had no free time in the morning, and he had to be busy with homework in the afternoon.The sisters ignored him, mainly because Tanchun pulled Xiangyun to keep her from disturbing Baoyu. This is not how people live.

Little friend Jia Baoyu finally broke out, he didn't want to go to school, he didn't want to listen to Nalu Diao's clichés, he wanted to play with his sisters.Baoyu decided to fight to the death to defend his comfortable life. After much deliberation, the only way to avoid going to school was to pretend to be sick.

One day, Jia Huan came to greet Jia Mu, but saw that the bustling outside the gate was no longer the same as before, and there was not even a passer-by girl. Although he can enter without a passer-by, it is too rude to have no one guarding the gate. The rules are over.He frowned and walked in, and was almost knocked down after only a few steps.

"Third Master, Baoyu is ill." The girl who bumped into Jia Huan didn't turn her head back, but only explained the reason for her haste.

Can't stand it anymore?Jia Huan knew in his previous life that Jia Baoyu was not a pervert. He used to study for three days fishing and two days drying the net. The weather was cold and the weather was hot, wind and rain and snow. Unexpectedly, it was only a month before the pick was dropped.

"Old lady, madam, second brother is alright." Jia Huan hurriedly asked after entering the room and seeing that Mrs. Wang was also there.At this time it was safer to care about Baoyu than to greet them, otherwise seeing that Baoyu was ill and he was recovering, these two ladies might come up with some vicious ideas to deal with him.

"Huan'er, do you still have to work hard at school?" Mother Jia sighed and sat on the Luohan bed. She had noticed that Baoyu's face was not right a few days ago, but her son had just hired a husband, so she couldn't stop her grandson from going to school. Get sick.

"I only learn a few words from my husband every day, and my second brother has to memorize a long section of books, which is not hard. Besides, it is spring, and it is still cold. Yesterday my second brother got up early and sneezed several times." Jia Huan first picked himself out, stating that the reason why he was fine was because he was too stupid and learned little, and then built a ladder for Baoyu, thinking that he could be regarded as a model younger brother.

"Baoyu is so strong, good boy, you go to school first, don't you get sick too." Mrs. Wang was very angry when she saw Jia Huan walk in. Why is her baby sick when the little boy is not sick.Later, I heard that Jia Huan only read a few words a day, but her Baoyu worked so hard that she fell ill, her heart calmed down, and her breath disappeared.

"Yes, old lady, madam, Huan'er will leave." This is what Jia Huan was waiting for, don't let Baoyu get sick and Mrs. Wang won't let him go to school, when will he be a normal person who can read full characters? Even if he is not in a hurry to learn the Four Books and Five Classics, reading the miscellaneous notes of mountains and rivers can relieve boredom. He is also very interested in obscene words and pornographic songs, after all, he is an adult at heart.

6 let go

Baoyu was ill for half a month, and only Jia Huan and Mr. Cen enjoyed teaching and learning. Compared with Baoyu, who was extremely intelligent, Jia Huan couldn't see how stupid he was. He could only be said to be an ordinary person, quiet It's also worry-free to teach obediently, but I'm afraid I don't have much hope when I want to go to high school in the future.

Not to mention Jinshi, now the world is prosperous and peaceful, the country's population is over ten million, every year there are as many candidates as a cow, and whoever is admitted is not one of the best, it is too unrealistic for the middleman to go far on the road of imperial examination, Jia Huan Although he is down-to-earth and able to settle down, his qualifications are really limited.Forget it, seeing that he still has some talent in calligraphy and painting, and I really like it, why not be a romantic talent in the future, so that the rich and powerful of the Rongguo Mansion will not be hungry for him anyway.

Mr. Cen is thinking about it, but Jia Zheng is depressed, and his son-in-law is tired and lazy. He thinks he is stupid. He can't see that Baoyu is pretending to be sick.The bastard knows how to work hard, but his talents are mediocre. He is over [-] years old. His smart and hardworking eldest son died early, leaving only two idiots.

Forget it, Baoyu is still young, and it won't be too late to supervise her when she is a freshman, and the old lady won't stop her at that time, you are too optimistic, Brother Zheng.Jia Huan is just a bastard, so it doesn't matter if he didn't take the imperial examination. Since he likes calligraphy and painting, and also has some talents, it's better to focus on training, so that he can earn a living in the future.

That night, Jia Zheng rested in the main room. It was rare to be gentle and pleasant to Mrs. Wang, saying that Baoyu was still a good student and that he would discipline him more in the future. Wang was overjoyed.But he was not satisfied, so he asked Jia Huan pretending to be concerned.

Jia Zheng sighed, "Huan'er has no spirituality in his studies. Even if he is half as smart as Baoyu, becoming a Jinshi is just a matter of raising his hand. Forget it, the left and right are bastards, and it's enough to donate to him in the future."

Mrs. Wang was ecstatic, what does everything go well, what does everything go well, you call it so.Mrs. Wang felt that her life was complete if the son-in-law was able to do something stupid like the son-in-law.For the first time, Jia Zheng rested in the main room for two days. Mrs. Wang seemed to be floating when she walked, and she loved Baoyu like a treasure.

After the double affirmation of Mr. Cen and her master, Mrs. Wang has basically believed that Jia Huan's reading is really muddy and can't support the wall, but she still feels uneasy in her heart, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. He will win someday, it's safest not to let him touch the book, but this is not the family's rules, what should we do.

To say that Zhou Rui's family can become Mrs. Wang's confidant is definitely not an ordinary person. When Mrs. Wang is happy and frowning for a while, you know that