Good night's sleep!

Early the next morning, Jia Cong got up according to his habit and went to the main courtyard with a little girl with dark eye circles.

Obviously, the little girl didn't sleep well last night, so she should have had a problem with the recitation link and was worried all night.

"Hey, you little girl now knows that you're worried, why did you go earlier?"

Jia Cong smiled and stabbed, making the little girl depressed, but she didn't dare to talk back, if she wanted to return to the familiar state half a year ago, it would take a while.

"Boss, you're finally back!"

At the gate of the General's Mansion, Jia Huan had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw Jia Cong, he shouted with joy on his face: "There is no boss in the town, and the clan study is a mess!" ”

"Why, in the days when I was away, I suffered a loss in the clan study?"

and the equally excited little guy Wangcai, as well as Huansan's uncle Zhao Guoji, said hello, and joked while getting in the car: "It shouldn't be!" ”

"How is that possible?"

Huansan, who was also in his early nine years, was anxious, and said unhappily: "With Brother Yun and Jin Rong, I can't suffer!" ”

"Third Young Master, the Third Master of Huan is not happy with the scenery of the Second Master!"

At this time, Wangcai, the little guy who was following the carriage, couldn't help but smile and said: "As soon as Second Master Bao arrived at the school, he became the core figure of the school, and Third Master Huan was jealous!" ”

"Whoever is jealous, Wangcai, you kid don't talk nonsense!"

Huan San's handsome little face was flushed, and he looked annoyed and angry by Dao Po's mind, and even fools could see his true thoughts.

"Jealousy is jealousy, what's the big deal!"

Waving his hand, Jia Cong said disappreliantly: "I'm also jealous of Second Brother Bao's treatment, is it useful?" ”

These words made Huan San's eyes wide and full of incredulity, but his heart was full of recognition, it turned out that the boss had the same mind as him.

"But is jealousy useful?"

As soon as the conversation changed, Jia Cong sneered and said: "When our brother becomes an adult, there will be only one thousand taels of silver in the house, and he will not have to rely on himself in the future?" ”

"That's not what Auntie said!"

Huan San was unconvinced, and argued: "Aunt said, as long as it ......"

Halfway through the conversation, he seemed to notice that something was wrong and hurriedly stopped, and his handsome little face was very unpleasant, faintly with a hint of inexplicable self-satisfaction.

Tut!

Sure enough, a normal mother can raise a normal child!

Don't think about it, it must be Aunt Zhao's brain, thinking that if she kills Jia Baoyu, Huan San will be able to inherit the industry of the second room and even the entire Rongguo Mansion.

Thinking too much......

If the phoenix egg is really going to have an accident, it won't be the turn of Huansan, the concubine, to benefit, isn't there still Jia Lan?

Even if something happens to Jia Lan, according to the clan rules of Daqing, he has to choose the descendants of the Jia family to inherit, or simply pick up two rooms on the shoulders of the chain two, and it is also not the turn of the ring three to take advantage.

Jia Baoyu and Jia Lan are young and easy to deal with, but Chain Er is already an adult, and Aunt Zhao has almost no chance to deal with it.

Of course, these words are not easy for Jia Cong to say, but he can ask other younger brothers to say them, lest this kid from Huan San go down the wrong road.

I knew that Aunt Zhao was unreliable, but I didn't know that the existence of this son of the Rongguo Mansion family was unreliable to such an extent, this is a pit son.

It's only been half a year since he left, and Huansan's thinking has been completely distorted.

The carriage soon arrived at the Jia clan school, and when the tall and strong Jia Cong appeared, the originally noisy clan school suddenly fell silent.

Third Master Cong is back!

Jia Cong and Jia Fang, who were already Mr. Clans, came over to meet the boss quickly, and they didn't have any arrogant thoughts at all.

If it weren't for Jia Cong's guidance, they would have dropped out of school at this time and were running around for their family's livelihood.

Their brains are very clear, especially the comparison of the past half a year, and they are more and more sure of their thoughts about hugging Jia Cong's thighs.

During Jia Cong's absence for half a year, their homework can be described as stagnant.

Because of their background, few scholars are willing to communicate with them. As for the famous colleges near the capital, don't even think about it if you don't have enough money.

Of course, they can choose to study in the capital city, but without the clear support of the big man of Ning Rong's second mansion, it is not so easy to enter, and their grades are not up to the level of direct admission, so they can only sigh.

At this time, they suddenly discovered that if they didn't have Jia Cong, the boss, to take care of them, it would be difficult to get ahead even if they were talented.

At the same time, the distress of stagnation of homework also made them keenly aware that the boss Jia Cong's knowledge was quite extraordinary, at least teaching them to be successful in the show, and even the possibility of further promotion.

This kind of realization scared the two of them!

If the boss Jia Cong has the ability to guide them to win, then wouldn't the boss himself ......

In short, seeing Jia Cong appear in the family study, Jia Yun and Jia Fang, who were gentlemen, were quite enthusiastic, so they almost became grandfathers.

It didn't take long for Xue Pan, who was 'entrenched', to also come to the clan study. Before he could show his 'trench' to his classmates who had not seen him for half a year, he was forced to nest in the corner by Jia Cong's eyes, and he struggled to lift the stone lock that had been gray and lifted it up.

Jia Cong sat down in the old position of the church, and sat a circle of younger brothers beside him, all of whom were more famous in the clan studies, and the whole church was as quiet as a chicken, sweeping away the hustle and bustle of the past.

"What are you doing in a daze, reviewing your homework, do you still want me to teach?"

I didn't have a good breath and drank softly, and suddenly the sound of reading aloud sounded in the clan learning hall, which is very rare.

"Boss, that's Brother Lan, I came to the clan school not long ago to take classes, but I don't fit in well!"

Huan San picked up the book and pretended, leaned over to Jia Cong, and pointed to a lonely seven-year-old boy in the corner not far away.

"Oh, I heard that the eldest sister-in-law is watching very closely, let's not get too close to him, lest the eldest sister-in-law be unhappy!"

Glancing at the lonely Jia Lan, Jia Cong didn't mean to get up, the eldest sister-in-law Li Kun took this only son very seriously, and he didn't mean to trouble himself.

"Don't disturb his study, restrain the guys in the school!"

After Xue Pan finished practicing the exercise of lifting stone locks, it was time for class, but he didn't see Jia Baoyu's figure, but he saw Qin Zhong, who was very girly in his mother.

Seeing that he looked weak, he didn't even have the courage to look at Jia Cong and his gang, and he didn't know why this guy was so bold, and he was really embarrassed for the 'second official, generation' group.

What surprised Jia Cong even more was that Jia Dairu, the old guy, did not come to class, but let Jia Yun take full responsibility. Later, I learned that this old guy was recuperating at home on the grounds of old health, and all the teaching tasks and management of ethnology were handed over to Jia Yun and Jia Fang.

That's fine, at least Jia Yun and Jia Fang's teaching attitude is much more serious, which is much better than the old guy's perfunctory......