Aunt Zhao has a gorgeous appearance, and she looks ten years younger than her actual age.

Because of this, Aunt Zhao is very favored by Jia Zheng and is very unpopular with Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang always tries her best to triumph with Aunt Zhao, but Aunt Zhao will cry to Jia Zheng, although Mrs. Wang is depressed, she doesn't dare to go too far.

Therefore, although Aunt Zhao is tired, her actual life is much better than Jia Zheng's other concubine, Aunt Zhou.

At least, the furnishings in Aunt Zhao's house are very good, and she has saved a lot of private money.

Jia Huan thought that Aunt Zhao's private money in the original book had been deceived by Ma Daopo to harm people, and decided to cheat Aunt Zhao's money away in the future and hide it secretly. Later, when the Rongguo Mansion was copied, he used the money to redeem Aunt Zhao.

Aunt Zhao didn't have much knowledge, thinking that her son was also the young master of the Guogong Mansion, and he would also be qualified to inherit the Guogong Mansion in the future, so why was her status lower than Jia Baoyu?

Aunt Zhao chattered in Jia Huan's ear, telling him to crush Jia Baoyu in the future, and it was best to become the master of Rongguo Mansion.

Jia Huan wanted to tell her not to daydream anymore, but he was only a four-year-old child now, and it was impossible for Aunt Zhao to listen to her.

Jia Huan didn't bother to say anything, and dozed off while listening to Aunt Zhao's chatter.

The child sleeps a lot and soon falls asleep.

Jia Huan only met Lin Daiyu a month later, and he only met from afar, and he didn't even say a word.

Lin Daiyu laughed with a few girls and didn't look at Jia Huan.

His own sister Tanchun frowned when she looked at him, and turned her head to stop looking at him.

However, his cousin Yingchun looked at him very gently, and smiled at Jia Huan.

Jia Huan smiled back, and when others looked at him, he made an image of a naughty boy who didn't understand anything.

This time it was a family banquet, and the masters of the Ning Guo Mansion next door also came.

Although Jia Huan was young, he was not on the side of the female dependent, but was brought to the table of Jia Lian and Jia Zhen.

There were other side branches of his peers at the table, all of whom tried their best to please these two men.

Jia Zhen didn't care that there was such a little bean as Jia Huan at the table, and he was talking about meat wantonly.

Jia Huan couldn't listen to it, slid off the chair, and slipped out of the flower hall.

When Jia Zhen saw the child running away, she laughed and said, "It's still a child!" ”

Jia Lian smiled: "Isn't it?" It's okay if he's gone, and some of the words are really not suitable for him as a child. ”

Jia Zhen: "Sooner or later, it's okay to understand a little first." ”

Jia Huan walked alone, and the people passing by didn't bother to bother to deal with him when they saw him, but this was exactly what he wanted.

Jia Huan walked into the garden, found a place with flowers and trees to sit down, supported the plug with both hands, and began to nap.

It can't be helped, the little ones are just sleepy.

In a daze, Jia Huan heard a voice coming from not far away.

The voice is crisp, who is it if it's not Feng Lazi?

She was followed by Ping'er and the other two second-class maids, and as she walked, she commanded something.

Ping'er responded softly one by one.

When the two of them walked not far from Jia Huan, suddenly Wang Xifeng's feet slipped and he fell backwards.

Ping'er and the two maids were shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to help.

But their strength was not great, and the three of them not only did not help Wang Xifeng, but they were also led by Wang Xifeng to fall together.

Fortunately, Ping'er was loyal, and when she saw that the situation was not good, she directly cushioned Wang Xifeng's body.

At this time, Wang Xifeng was already pregnant with Liujia, and when he fell like this, he immediately bleed.

Ping'er was shocked, and she didn't care that she was being crushed all over her body, so she asked the maid to help Wang Xifeng up while calling loudly.

The people nearby rushed over when they heard the voice, and hurriedly carried Wang Xifeng away.

Jia Huan waited until there was no one around, and then walked out of the flowers and trees.

He held a pebble in his hand, twisted his fingers on his index finger, and his fingers were covered by the oil on it.

Sigh!

This kind of family fighting and palace fighting methods are crude but useful, and you don't need to think about it to know whose handiwork.

He threw away the stones, and returned to his courtyard with his hands behind his back and his short legs.

When passing by Mrs. Wang's residence, it was quiet inside, and the maids and women who stayed behind were nested in the room.

He went back to his room, opened the window, lay down on the bed and began to salt the fish.

Today's Rongguo Mansion must be very busy, and I don't know if the kitchen will prepare food.

I knew I would have eaten a little more at the table.

When I woke up, it was still dusk.

Aunt Zhao and Jixiang have returned.

Aunt Zhao took out the pastry and handed it to Jia Huan: "Eat some to fill your stomach, don't think about dinner tonight." ”

Jia Huan took the pastry, which was a few osmanthus cakes.

He took out a piece of the best-looking piece, and pushed the rest to Aunt Zhao: "Auntie, you should share it with Jixiang." ”

If he is small, he can be half full by eating a piece of osmanthus cake.

"Eat another piece." Aunt Zhao picked out a piece of good-looking and put it in front of Jia Huan, and the rest was shared with Jixiang.

Aunt Zhao's maternal love is much purer than that of Mrs. Wang.

Jia Zheng didn't come to find Aunt Zhao at night, and the three of them went to bed early.

The next day, when Jixiang went to fetch breakfast, he brought back the news that Wang Xifeng had given birth to a daughter.

"My wife was very happy and gave everyone in the house a month's salary."

Auspicious and happy, to be able to get an extra month's salary, no one will be unhappy.

Jia Huan sneered in his heart.

Of course Mrs. Wang was happy, Wang Xifeng gave birth to a daughter, not a son, and there was no threat to Jia Baoyu.

"Will I double my monthly money too?" Jia Huan asked.

Jixiang was stunned for a moment: "It should be ...... bar. ”

Jia Huan thought that his monthly money would be doubled in time, and he would not be able to reach his hands, so he didn't ask.

He picked up the spoon and began to eat breakfast.

Perhaps because they were rewarded with double wages, the kitchen people were happy, and the meals prepared were more hearty and tasted better.

Jia Huan drank a small bowl of millet porridge, ate two jade dumplings, and put down his chopsticks with satisfaction.

If you want to say that he is most satisfied with his current life, it is this aspect of food.

Although most of the meals in Rongguo Mansion are big fish, meat, oil and water, which is not in line with Lin Daiyu, who likes light food, but it is in line with Jia Huan's taste.

Although he cultivates his body, he chooses to exercise his body, and in terms of eating, Jia Huan definitely does not wronged himself.

He loves food, and after his retirement in modern times, he used to eat food all over the world.

Rongguofu was beaming, although the parties Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng were a little disappointed because the child was not a son, but they were parents for the first time, and they were naturally very happy and excited.

For several days in a row, Jia Huan's meals were very good.

He nested in his small yard, eating, sleeping and sleeping every day, and his body was visibly rounded, which made him even more cute.

Aunt Zhao felt that her son was much cuter than Jia Baoyu.