Jia Zhengyi's expression was waiting.

He understands that his son, who has always been submissive to his father and afraid of him, has never asked to show himself in front of him, even once.

This time is really unprecedented, although it was the personal maid Qingwen who said it for him, but Jia Zheng can tell that Qingwen's request represents Baoyu's voice at this moment.

It seems that Baoyu really borrowed a gut.

His performance like this gave Jia Zheng some expectations for his son in his heart.

In private, Baoyu secretly glared at Qingwen, and said in her heart: "Girl, if you don't invite me, you can push me into the fire pit." ”

Qingwen didn't pay attention to what Baoyu, who had always been gentle and difficult to make decisions, had any thoughts about this, however, at the same time, in order to prevent Baoyu from settling accounts with herself afterwards, she only pretended not to see anything.

Mingyan beside him was thinking about his little master, he stabbed Qingwen with his elbow, and Qingwen glared at him back.

Just listen to Mingyan so cautiously that it seems to be talking to himself in ventriloquism.

No, Mingyan wasn't talking, he was begging.

Mingyan said: "My good sister, if you send the Buddha, you have to send it directly to the West Heaven, now, you have submitted it for him, why do you throw our little master on the way......? !

Qingwen originally wanted to pretend that she hadn't heard anything, but as soon as she heard the word "horn" being used by Mingyan to describe her little master, Baoyu's nest, she couldn't help laughing.

Jia Zheng saw Baoyu standing there helplessly, and the confidence he had built up in his son at the beginning was shaken again.

He began to suspect that all these requests were simply the result of the instigation of Qingwen, the little maid next to him.

And his son, as he expected, is still not promising.

Thinking of this, Jia Zheng was angry, his face turned purple, and he was about to be furious.

"I said, "Raid...... Assault, you ...... Go get me two raw eggs. At this juncture when Jia Zheng was about to lose his temper, Baoyu finally came up with such a sentence.

Of course, the attackers were busy and hurried to get the order.

And the attendants who accompanied Jia Zheng and Baoyu in the hall looked at each other one by one, and they didn't know what Baoyu was going to do.

The egg was brought up, and Baoyu picked one up, and looked carefully into the eggshell by the candle flame.

Then, holding it in both hands, he presented the raw egg to Jia Zheng and said:

"Please also ask my father to check it. ”

Jia Zheng waved his hand in a sullen voice and impatiently, and said, "There will be no mistake, isn't it just a raw egg." ”

Everyone saw Baoyu solemnly holding an egg, and they didn't know what he was going to do next.

So, for a while, the hall was so quiet that you could hear each other's panting.

Baoyu said angrily to Qingwen, "Qingwen, you can cooperate with me in practicing kung fu." ”

"Ah——?" When everyone heard Baoyu's words, they were so surprised that their jaws almost dropped.

In front of my father, I asked to show my academic and martial arts progress over the past year, which is quite reasonable. However, Baoyu, you actually want to pull a cushion on your back? And it's a powerless maid?!

What is this for?

People's prejudice does not come from their contempt for Qingwen, but from the deep-rooted perception that Baoyu is not inferior to Jia Zheng's realization.

Therefore, as soon as Baoyu said this, those people who originally expected Baoyu to really make some progress began to stand in the crowd of people like Lord Jia again, that is, they no longer believed that Baoyu would become a talent in just one year.

He's bragging.

Let's see how he stands out for a while?!

Once everyone started to think like this, the atmosphere in the hall began to be wrong.

It seems that everyone is starting to worry about whether there will be a father's abuse of his son tonight and the end.

The tense atmosphere makes it clear that even if a pin drops in the lobby, it can be clearly distinguished.

Qingwen walked generously to the opposite side of Baoyu and bowed to him, in the eyes of everyone, she really has the demeanor of a heroine.

Such a performance reminded Jia Zheng of the maid in the Daguan Garden that he had forgotten.

He remembered that this was the little maid he had specially bought from the old bustard of the Listening Oriole Pavilion in order to picket the clues of the Restoration Army exposed on her.

Although his investigation of her back then did not reach any verdict, in the end, it was over, but this does not mean that this little maid no longer arouses Jia Zheng's suspicions.

put her by Baoyu's side, because Jia Zheng saw that this baby was very clever and sincere, unlike those who attacked people and Jin Chu'er, the overall yin qi surrounded Baoyu, and obeyed Baoyu's words.

During the game of listening to the night of the Oriole Pavilion, somehow, Jia Zheng, like Baoyu, developed an indescribable confidence in this little maid, feeling that she was a guy who was willing to take responsibility and dared to give direct advice.

When Jia Zheng remembered this Qingwen again, that is, when Qingwen and Baoyu's practice display opened.

One step forward, feet apart, Baoyu's moves and styles, all seem to be from a professional class. He stood in place, calmly and leisurely, in the posture of the Five Elements Taiji.

Baoyu carefully covered the raw egg with both hands, and slowly, he spread out his palms and stretched out his arms, as if to hand the egg to Qingwen's hand on the other side.

Qingwen immediately echoed Baoyu's action, and one by one she hugged and pushed in a down-to-earth manner, and sent her palms to the eggs handed by Baoyu.

The egg suddenly stood between Baoyu's hand and Qingwen's palm, and below was the ground, that is, the egg was suspended between Baoyu and Qingwen's hands, in fact, it was sandwiched between the palms of two people.

Watching the excitement, the people also began to have the feeling of entering the game, and even a few elderly people behind Jia Zheng had begun to compare with each other in code language, gambling, betting on Baoyu not to lose or to bet on Qingwen not to lose.

"What rules?" the attacker poked her head out, she was worried about Baoyu, but she was not worried that Qingwen had smashed the pot, so she asked Xiang Mingyan eagerly.

Mingyan was also a little nervous, otherwise, he wouldn't have sweaty palms and dazzling eyes.

Today, Jia Zheng came to Yihong Courtyard, and in Mingyan's opinion, it was clear that he was looking for fault to repair his stinky son who had been mixing outside for a year.

Mingyan's confidence in Baoyu, but that has always been his own deception, and sometimes, when Mingyan no longer deceives himself, he sincerely admits that Baoyu is very cowardly.

Therefore, as soon as Jia Zheng came, Mingyan knew that Baoyu had no play today, and he couldn't escape this lesson from Yan's father at all.