"Jia Huan, do you know what kind of people in this world are the most despised?"

Jia Cong stood on the platform, clasped his hands in front of him, and said lightly.

Jia Huan said without hesitation: "You are a poor person. ”

“……”

Jia Cong was not angry, but a little funny and a little pity.

Jia Huan obviously had a premonition that he wanted to say something, so he immediately thought of using such words to gag his mouth.

This reaction shows that he is not stupid at all, and his qualifications are very good.

It's a pity that there is an unreliable mother on the stall, and she is crooked.

Jia Cong smiled and said, "In other words, do you know what kind of person I think is the most despised? ”

Learned a lesson and no longer gave this kid a chance to choke, he said directly: "Good boy husband, what kind of hero is bullying a girl?" Who can look down on such a person? ”

Jia Huan is a child in the end, hearing this, he was anxious with white eyebrows and red eyes, and he didn't ask why Jia Cong looked down on people, so he twisted his neck and shouted: "Who bullied the girl?" You're bullying the girl! It's clear that she's stupid! ”

Xiao Jixiang carried a bookcase on his back, hanging his head and not daring to speak.

A pair of caterpillar eyebrows became aggrieved.

Jia Cong frowned and said, "Okay, I didn't say it was you, don't you admit that you're making such a fuss?" ”

Seeing that Jia Huan was still making trouble, Jia Cong made a big move: "Not far from the master's study, you should be louder." ”

Jia Huan, who was about to jump to his feet, fell down when he heard the words, and glanced in the direction of Mengpozhai in the south with squinted eyes, and his heart was honest.

Thinking of this little guy's strong help before, and his nature was not bad, Jia Cong said again: "Can you have breakfast?" I also left you an egg, will you eat it? ”

Jia Huan looked at Jia Cong with hanging eyes, and said in a sullen voice: "You still peel me like last time." ”

Jia Cong nodded with a smile and said, "Let this girl come in and rest for a while, I'm sweating, I'm going to blow the wind and cold when I go back." ”

Xiao Jixiang looks about the same age as Jia Huan, and at such an age, he has just entered the first grade of primary school in his previous life......

Jia Huan said angrily: "You will be a good person." ”

But in the end, he stepped forward, took the bookcase from behind Xiao Jixiang, and glared: "Go and sit in the house for a while, it's really useless!"

Look at how tall and strong the people are, like horses, pulling carts without panting......"

The little auspicious baba was scolded, and he walked into the back room with small steps.

"Ahem......"

Before Jia Huan could finish scolding, he was interrupted by Jia Cong's cough.

The two had some tacit understanding, Jia Huan heard the cough, and immediately closed his mouth and did not continue.

He looked at Jia Cong, followed Jia Cong's gaze, turned his head to look at the door, and then shivered coldly, and ran behind Jia Cong.

I saw the tall and plump Si Qi standing at the wooden door, staring at him menacingly......

Jia Cong couldn't help but laugh and said, "Sister Si Qi is here?" ”

Si Qi first glanced at Jia Huan, who was grimacing behind him, before he stepped forward and handed Jia Cong a bag in his hand, and said lukewarmly: "This is a pair of shoes that our girl made for you, and Miss Ping'er asked me to send me a pair of clothes." ”

After Jia Cong took the burden, he said, "Thank you two sisters for me and say hello to them." ”

Si Qi nodded, but his face was a little pale, not as close as he had in the previous two months, so he only said "I know" and turned to leave.

Jia Cong was a little confused, but he heard a sour voice behind him: "Okay, Jia Cong, you are shaking now, and someone is sending clothes, someone is making shoes, and someone is giving cloak ......"

Jia Cong looked back and asked in surprise, "Do you know that my wife gave me a cloak?" ”

Jia Huan pursed his lips and snorted: "Who in the house doesn't know now?" All praise Mrs. Virtue, but my mother said that you are finished, if you fall into the hands of the eldest lady in the future, you must die. ”

Jia Cong narrowed his eyes when he heard this, bypassed the stubble, and said, "You know a lot, so do you know what happened to Si Qi?" ”

In the past two months, Si Qi has been sending snacks to Jia Cong, and he has become more and more familiar with Jia Huan, who often comes to look for Jia Cong.

Moreover, Jia Huan's mother Aunt Zhao has nothing to do, and she does know a lot of things all day long.

Sure enough, Jia Huan did know, he laughed and said: "You made it bad before, but you made Si Qi and her grandmother miserable, and let the eldest master make someone take it down and beat her half to death, and even her daughter's family was implicated and fined half a year of silver rice."

Now Wang Shanbao's family in the house is going to become a joke, this year is unlucky!

Si Qi and her old son are tired, do you think she can still be good to you? ”

Jia Cong didn't know what to say, and he didn't have the slightest sympathy for Wang Shanbao's family.

Although he said with Si Qi that day that he had offset a few sins, there were actually more sins that had not been offset, and there would be a time for reckoning in the future.

It's just that he still agrees with the rather heroic Si Qi.

If it weren't for her, he was afraid that he would have survived half to death for the past two months.

But at this point, it's useless to think about it.

He is not at fault for this.

"Let's go, let's go in." Jia Cong said.

Jia Huan shouted, "What about Baoyu? Not here yet?

Hehe, it's better for the master to come and see him in a while, see him......"

"Ahem!!"

Jia Huan was interrupted by Jia Cong before he finished speaking, he subconsciously shut up quickly, looked back with a pale face, and prayed in his heart that it was better not to be the master, nor Baoyu.

I just looked back and saw where there was anyone at the empty door......

Knowing that he was being teased, Jia Huan was furious, and he turned around and was about to arrest Jia Cong, but there was no one in front of him.

But seeing this, Jia Huan was not so annoyed, and grinned: "Okay, you Jia Cong, it's strange that my mother always says that you are insidious, and you really don't get along well!"

Look how I clean you up!! ”

bared his teeth and grinned, and without lifting the curtain, he rushed straight in.

……

On the small pestle in the main hall, Xiao Jixiang's big eyes rolled slightly, watching her master chase Jia Cong to catch and fight, and after chasing for a long time without catching up, she was coaxed to sit down.

How obedient is her master?

At home, I dare to my aunt and grandmother with my neck......

There is also the third master of Nacong, who is also a legendary figure in the house.

Unexpectedly, he could be stubborn with someone like Brother Huan......

Could it really be like what the grandmothers said, two old and third sons against each other?

But before she could look any further, she saw Xiaohong and Chunyan rushing over as if they had just gotten up and took her to the ear room.

It's not good to disturb the masters to go to school.

Here, Jia Cong just sat down to comfort Jia Huan, who was panting in annoyance or out of breath with laughter, when the door curtain was opened again, and Jia Baoyu finally came to the door.

He wore a two-color gold butterfly with big red arrow sleeves, tied with colorful silk and flower knots, and long spike palace silk.

Covered with a stone blue flowered eight groups of forged row tassel gowns, and a small blue satin foundation boots on his feet.

White and clean, neat and neat, compared to the skinny Jia Cong and the crooked Jia Huan, they are really dazzling and extraordinary.

His movements are also much greater than those of Jia Huan, who only drives a little auspicious.

Behind him were four little girls, holding bookcases, pen, ink, paper, inkstones, teacups and brocade cushions......

After entering the door, Jia Baoyu nodded politely but obviously detached from Jia Cong and Jia Huan, and the four little girls helped him clean up the big rosewood desk on the main seat of the main hall.

After placing the bookbox, tea cup and pen, ink, paper and inkstone, putting the cushion and brocade backrest, and making tea, I found the hand and foot stove sent by the attacker yesterday afternoon, and added charcoal.

In the end, he served Jia Baoyu and took off the big coat on his body, lit a cage of incense, and finally retired.

Seeing this general style, Jia Huan pursed his lips with disdain and looked at Jia Cong.

But Jia Cong clearly saw envy, jealousy and hatred in his eyes, and hatred could not be replaced......

He smiled lightly, knocked Jia Huan's brain, and then took the books that were cleaned by the four little girls on the table beside him.

As the study room where Jia Zheng and Jia Zhu once studied, Mozhuyuan did not have only one desk.

In addition to the large one in the middle, there is also a small one on the left and right windows, which is enough.

Xiaohong and Chunyan dressed up, and after sending Xiao Jixiang away, they hurriedly came to serve.

Seeing that the little girl brought by Baoyu had already occupied the big desk, the two girls almost didn't die, and swore in their hearts that Ming'er would never sleep again......

Zhang Luo poured water for Jia Cong and Jia Huan, and Xiaohong helped Jia Cong light the hand stove and foot stove.

Seeing it on the side, Jia Huan suppressed his voice and said in a strange voice: "Jia Cong, are you really shaking, even have this?" ”

Jia Cong glanced at him, and said in a suppressed voice: "Don't you?" ”

After that, he said to Xiaohong: "Let's use these for Brother Huan'er, he didn't bring them today." ”

Xiaohong hesitated when she heard this, and Jia Cong said again: "You forgot that I didn't allow you to add more charcoal last night, I am not resistant to heat." ”

Xiaohong then sent the hand stove and foot stove to Jia Huan's side.

After Xiaohong and Chunyan retreated, there were only Jia Baoyu, Jia Huan and Jia Cong in the study.

Jia Baoyu sat on the main seat, did not make a sound, did not look at the side, and others did not know if he was reading a book, or what kind of book he was reading......

Jia Huan is even more extraordinary, sitting at the table near the east window, his small body twisted out three bends, looking at the books on the table, his eyes were blank, and his face was loveless.

Jia Cong was not affected in the slightest and focused on learning.

Time flew by, and an hour and a half passed in a blink of an eye.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Jia's mother sent someone to summon Jia Baoyu to lunch.

Jia Baoyu nodded politely and detachedly with Jia Cong and Jia Huan, and then left.

After he left, Jia Huan was resurrected from a half-dead state, stood at the door, imitated Jia Baoyu's demeanor, and nodded at Jia Cong.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Jia Cong's face was strange, he covered his mouth with his hand, and let out a series of coughs.

But Jia Huan laughed and said, "You still want to coax me? Even if Baoyu really turns back, I'm not afraid!

Come on, come on! Someone who can jump out and scare me! ”

Looking at Jia Huan, who was grimacing at him, Jia Cong's face became a little helpless, and he said behind him: "Baoyu, are you okay?" ”

"Alas!"

Hearing a sigh behind him, the laughter on Jia Huan's face stopped abruptly.

Turning his neck stiffly, he saw the big face that he and his mother couldn't replace with what he and his mother hated day and night, and the "dong" fart sat on the ground, and his little face turned pale.

……