The matter of Xue Pan and the three of them falling into the pit has been spread in the two mansions for a long time, and even spread to the outside of the mansion.

When the three of them went out, they were ridiculed.

They were so ashamed that they didn't dare to go out, and they all hid in their own houses.

None of them will go out until the news is forgotten.

Xue Pan doesn't go out to make trouble, Aunt Xue is naturally happy.

But seeing his son nesting in the yard grinding his skin and rubbing itchy, he felt distressed.

Xue Baochai gave Aunt Xue an idea and asked her to beg Mrs. Wang to send Xue Pan to study in the Jia Family School.

This can not only kill time, but also allow Xue Pan to learn more things.

Aunt Xue immediately ran to find Mrs. Wang.

Naturally, Mrs. Wang couldn't help but agree.

Xue Pan fell into the pit in Rongguo Mansion, no matter how you say it, it is the fault of Rong Guofu.

Mrs. Wang mentioned this matter to Jia Zheng at breakfast.

Jia Zheng agreed, and thought of his two sons.

The second son has already entered the school, and I don't know what the situation is.

The third son has reached the age of enlightenment, and it is time to enter the school.

Jia Zheng then said: "You prepare the reading utensils and manpower for Huan'er, and he should also go to school to study." ”

Mrs. Wang was resentful in her heart, but she had to grit her teeth and say, "Yes, I will ask someone to prepare, and let Huan'er go to school tomorrow." ”

After Jia Zheng left, Mrs. Wang was so angry that she dropped the teacup next to her hand.

Zhou Rui's family hurriedly stepped forward to appease Mrs. Wang and let her dissipate her anger.

"That kid can't sit still like a monkey all day long, practicing his messy boxing skills, and at first glance he doesn't like to read. Let's quietly order Uncle Rui again. What else can that kid learn? I can only lift shoes for our second master for the rest of my life. ”

Mrs. Wang thought of Jia Huan's usual performance and recognized Zhou Ruijia's words, and felt a little more comfortable.

But her anger did not completely disappear, and she simply tossed Aunt Zhao.

However, because Aunt Zhao still had to serve Jia Zheng, Mrs. Wang didn't dare to try her too hard.

Aunt Zhao was overjoyed, thinking that if her son read well, he would definitely be liked by Jia Zheng.

When the son becomes the master's favorite son and overpowers Baoyu, will Rongguofu become his son and himself in the future?

She dreams beautifully, but she doesn't know that her son won't do what she thinks at all.

Reading well?

Whether he will be liked by Jia Zheng, Jia Huan doesn't know, but he knows that as long as he is a little bit good at reading, he will definitely be detained by Mrs. Wang in the name of copying scriptures and books, and he will not be allowed to go to the school.

Although he didn't like the Jia family's school, he didn't want to stay with Mrs. Wang.

So, he's better to be an ignorant kid who dozes off in class and plays crazy after class.

In this way, life will be easy.

The next day, Aunt Zhao happily let go of the courtyard and went to Jia's house with two servants and a follower.

The follower is Jia Huan's bloodline, Aunt Zhao's brother Zhao Guoji, is an honest person.

With such a temperament, it really doesn't look like Aunt Zhao's own brother.

Two little guys, one is called Qian Huai, who is also related to Jia Huan, the son of Aunt Zhao's sister, four years older than Jia Huan, and is very smart.

The other is called Wu Jin, and he has something to do with Wu Dengshui's family.

This should be the eyeliner that Madame Wang sent to his side.

Jia Huan didn't care about this, and treated the three of them equally.

It's just that I thought about finding an opportunity to get rid of Zhao Guoji's slave status, and let him leave Rongguo Mansion with the Zhao family, so as not to be copied in the future, and the Zhao family will be sold to an unknown place.

But this matter is not in a hurry, there are still many years before Rongguofu was raided.

Take it easy!

When it came to home school, Jia Huan went to see Jia Dairu and Jia Rui by Zhao Guoji.

Jia Dairu took Jia Huan to worship Confucius's tablet and asked Jia Rui to take Jia Huan to the school.

Jia Rui pointed to a corner position in the back for Jia Huan.

He had already received the silver ticket from Zhou Rui's family, and he knew how to treat this third master of Rongguo Mansion.

Jia Huan was quite satisfied with Jia Rui's arrangement, he was not here to study and be motivated, sitting in the corner, just right for dozing.

Jia Huan turned his head and looked around, and found that there was no class here, and all the students were sitting in one room to study.

Jia Dairu lectured at his own pace, and didn't care about students like Jia Huan who had just entered the academy and had never learned anything.

And he has very little time to lecture, most of the time is for Jia Rui to substitute for the teacher.

Jia Rui was taught by his grandfather, in fact, the knowledge is still okay, and the Mongolian knowledge taught can also be understood.

It's just that in the school, who really comes to listen to the lectures and read?

Xue Pan, who was sitting in the middle, was not, and Jia Baoyu, who was at the front, took leave for three days and did not come to the school.

Other people's minds are not in the book either.

The whole school was in chaos.

Jia Huan yawned and rubbed his eyes.

Aunt Zhao was so excited that she dug him up from the bed early this morning and tossed him for a morning.

He wasn't sleep-free and wanted to sleep right now.

Jia Huan simply lay on the bookcase and fell asleep.

Jia Rui saw that Jia Huan had fallen asleep in class, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was disdainful.

Such a concubine who can't get up to the wall, what does the second wife have to worry about?

But that's fine.

I can easily get money from my second wife.

The corners of Jia Rui's mouth were hooked, and he didn't care about Jia Huan.

As for the rest of the academy, they didn't bother to care about Jia Huan.

They are a side branch of the Jia family, and their status is not as good as Jia Huan, but they will not please such a concubine.

As for Xue Pan, he slept earlier than Jia Huan, and now he even snored.

Jia Rui will not care about Xue Pan, Xue Pan has already blocked Jia Rui's mouth with a silver ticket and does not let him take care of himself.

Jia Rui was not in the mood to be a professor today, so he simply asked everyone to practice big characters, and he turned out a notebook and read it.

……

Jia Huan was woken up, yawned halfway, and then stopped.

Is he in his sleep again?

Well, it's still a newborn baby.

He was wrapped in cloth by Wen Po and handed to an old woman on the side.

The old woman carried Jia Huan out of the room, and immediately a peasant man rushed up and asked, "Mother, mother, is this my son?" ”

"It's your son." The old woman handed Jia Huan to the peasant man.

The peasant man hurriedly took over Jia Huan and hugged Jia Huan with a very skillful technique.

"Good son, I'm your father." The peasant man happily teased Jia Huan, and Jia Huan snorted very embarrassedly.

The peasant man laughed and said loudly: "I have a son, I finally have a son!" ”

Jia Huan: "......"

Why are you so excited?

This family won't be patriarchal, right?

He yawned, unable to stand the child's physiological reactions, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep again.