Look at the northeast of 16 Jiafu, look at the middle of the moon.

Jia Huan had a warm bath comfortably, and in the bedroom, the big maid was willing to serve him to wear clothes.In the mirror, the picture of the two people is reflected.

Jia Huan looked at his wet hair and said, "Someday I still have to find a way to cut my hair short."

With a bright smile on his face, he carefully helped Jia Huan to organize his clothes and small pendants, and smiled: “Master, you are blind again.”“Can you cut your hair?”Just now, when he was serving the third master in the bath, the third master also said that he would make a bath.

Jia Huan couldn't help but laugh.In ancient times, the skin of the body, the parents did not dare to destroy, and the beginning of filial piety.It made him miss the day when he could cut his hair short.

As the two of them were talking and laughing, they provoked the curtain and walked in from outside the bedroom.The light-colored cotton jacket with a linguistic toothed vest, the body is delicate, and the very good little beauty.He smiled, “Master, haven’t you finished yet?”The old lady came, and the old lady asked her to bring the porridge."

He smiled, and he was 13 or 14 years old this year.The appearance, posture more and more pick, very eye-catching little girl, "this is not happy."Just come and help me to comb my hair.”

He smiled, “Master, it’s good to comb now.”Go behind him and help him brush his hair.With a smile on her face, it was pleasant.

After a cup of tea, Jia Huan finished finishing, with a clear and happy two people to the bedroom side of the room to see the eupuse.

The duckling was sitting in the partial hall with two small maids, the food box was placed on the table, saw Jia Huan three people, came out, and stood up with a smile, "I have seen the third master."I said that the linguist went in and told the words, how long, it was to serve the third master."

He also looked at Jia Huan, wearing a donwel on his head, wearing a Confucian shirt, hanging jade peck, stepping on his feet, and his temperament was calm and introverted.Smiling, he said, “This dress of the third master is really spirit!”The old lady will like you when she sees you."

The linguine wears a blue-to-flale bound and is tall.The bee has long legs.The skin is white as fat, there are some freckles on the parsley, which does not damage her beauty, beautiful and bright.

He smiled and said, “Sister Lao Yu has been waiting for a long time.”Mother Jia did not like him, he had a certain number in his heart.He knows himself, and his looks are just ordinary.However, if a man eats by his face, it is a very sad thing.

The duck smiled, took the food box, opened, the porridge overflowed, "this is Yutian porridge rice, Yutian rouge honey rice, white cinnamon, laurel dew, wolfberry, red dates, peanuts, walnuts."The old lady asked me to give one to the third master to taste."

Jia Huan smiled slightly, let Yu Yi take it, and quipped: "If you want, this may be like your intention."Go get some bowls, and we'll eat them while it's hot."There was a slight emotion in his heart.

Three years ago, in the house next to Aunt Zhao's small courtyard, I told him how delicious the porridge in the chef in Jiafu.He also had a preference for food, and had planned to wait until he made his own pot.

He’s not bad for that now, and he hasn’t had time to do it yet.This year, Jia mother sent the ducklings to send a porridge to him for the master.People need a bit of status.

The maids in the house who spoke of Jia Huan laughed, as happy as they were.Some of them split the porridge.Jia Huan with the lily, Ruyi two followed the euphemism to go to Jia's mother's room.This is the first step for him to return to Jiafu and enter this stage.Just like three years ago, when he got sick.The route is different.

From the moon to the south, into the Jiafu.Occasionally, I met several maids, maids, and internal affairs, all on the side of the road.Jia Huan one responded.A moment later, I arrived at my mother’s house.

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Near lunch, the winter sun and the bustling, dispelled the snow undisappeared cold.In the hall of the mother's house, it was as warm as spring.

Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue, Wang Xifeng, Li Wei, Baoyu, Daiyu, Bao Xuan, Spring, Spring Festival, and Spring Festival are gathered together.There are also maids and maids and maids laughing in the accompaniment.The scene is extremely lively.

Mother Jia sat in the top position, with a smile on her face, happy.Emerald and amber serve on the side.She knew why the family had suddenly gathered in her.I’d love to see my grandchildren in front of her.

When Jia Ma asked Wang Xifeng's illness, she saw the eupuse playing the curtain and saw Jia Huan come in.The laughter of the house changed from hilarity to subtlety.Everyone looked at the young man with a smile, and his eyes were different.

Of course, there is no laughing.Mrs. Wang drank tea lightly, and the corner of her eye slanted at Jiahuan.However, the smile on the face of Zhou Rui's family behind her.The big maid is a pink face with a smile, amorous eye.

Jia Huan knelt on the ground and kowtow, Lang said: "Sunchildren have complied and returned to Beijing, today, to ask for a stay for my grandmother and mother."

Jia mother and Jia Huan finished, laughing and saying: "Get up."Get up.It's cold on the ground."

Jia Huan stood up, "Thank Grandmother."Then to Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue, Wang Xifeng one by one, and to Bao Yu: "I have seen the second brother of Bao."Again, Li Wei, Bao Xuan, Dai Yu, Yingchun, Xuan Chun, Baochun: "I have seen my sister-in-law and sisters."

The sisters each got up and saluted, and the ring was thorny, and the Ying Yan language was as if they were in the country of their daughter.It was a hot circle.Jia mother let Jia Huan move the chair, sit under the head of the spring, and ask Jia Huan a few words of compliance matters.

Jia Huan answered one by one.

Aunt Xue smiled and interjected: "Oh, bring this up, old lady, I want to be good Xie Huan brother once."He helped Xue's business in Zuanhua County to avoid a robbery."

The mother leaned forward slightly and was surprised: “Oh?My aunt said slowly, “What’s going on?”

Everyone in the hall raised their ears.This is indeed curious.After all, Jia Huan's powerful, Jia Fu's inner wife and maids, the impression of the servants and women are all on his means of struggle.

Aunt Xue Feng said that Xue Feng was in charge of extortion and pressure in the Zhenfu's government, and Jia Huan helped to solve the problem.Everyone sighed once, and then looked at Jia Huan's eyes somewhat differently.

Aunt Xue smiled and said, “Brother Huan, Auntie, if you please come home to eat wine tomorrow night, won’t you refuse?”

Jia Huan recently did not have anything, readily agreed, "Aunt said and laughed, I must have arrived on time."

Aunt Xue, thanks to her, helped Jia Huan to make a name for herself in Jiafu.But it's like the high tide of a drama, after the tide, there is a low.At this point, the matter of compliance is even the end.For a moment, the people found that they had nothing to say to Jia Huan.The scene is a bit cold.

Wang Xifeng held a cup of tea with a kiln flower bird tea cup, drank hot tea, saw the cold field, and laughed a few times in his heart.Ring brother.In fact, he was outside the circle of Jiafu.

She knew the old lady's mind: courtesy was polite, but it was not possible to say how much she liked Jia Huan.Of course, since the middle of September Jiahuan returned home, to the old lady bowed her head, to say how disgusting, that is not the case, after all, is the future of the unlimited Jiafu children.

Probably some distance.

When Wang Xifeng was preparing to rescue the farm, Jia Huan put down his teacup and said, “There is something for the grandson to go back to the old lady.”I recently in Beijing in the hall to help the teacher, some feelings, if I Jia family more than a few readers, I, Yu Jia family have help.Therefore, the grandson is not talented, and he is willing to go to the children of the family professor Jia Jia."

As soon as the voice of Jia Huan fell, Wang Xifeng's face became strange.From the perspective of rights, she did not think that Jia Huan would want to be responsible for erotica.

Don't look at the kind words of Jia Huan: Professor Jia's son.He has a name on him, sitting in the ethnology, how dare Jia Dairu, the pilgrim in the ethnography, still dare not listen to him?Jia Huan asked Jia Deru a few more words: dare to ask the old man what year the emperor list?Do you ask the old man what year the list?It is estimated that Jade Ru has no face to see people.

But what path is it?

Mrs. Wang frowned and said to Jia Huan, “Read your own book.”“I’m going to take an exam in February, right?”Jia Huan is responsible for ernaology and power, although she can't see through it, but instinctively to stop it.

Because Jia Huan continuously participates in the imperial government, Jiafu's inner family members have made up for the time and process of the imperial examination.Yes, in February next year, it will be a try by the Ministry of Gifts, and the spring ratio.

Jia Huan was not mean and said, “Mother, I have arranged the things of reading books myself.”I’m not going to try next year.There's plenty of time."

Jia Huan said, almost all the people in the Ming Hall think of two years ago, Jia Huan sprayed people in Jiafu's famous words: the things of readers, you know how many questions?

Mrs. Wang looked at Jia Huan in anger.But in the end, nothing can be said.Her oldest son, Jia Zhu, is also just a show.She wanted to say that Jia Huan did not understand reading, it was indeed insufficient.

Jia Ma was also surprised in her heart, but Jia Huan went to Jiajia's ethnographic teaching, which she was happy to see.A lot of people reading are good.Smiling, he said, “Brother, you have a heart!If you want, take care of the ethnographics.”

The school does not cost a few dollars a year, it is all children, and the dishes are very small.She didn’t mind giving that power to Jia Huan.After all, it was the first time that Jia Huan took the initiative to work for Jiafu.

Jia Huan got up to make a salute and said, "Thank Grandmother."The patriarch of the Jia family is Jiazhen and Jia Rong.The ethnographic supply is provided by the Rong and Ning provinces.The things that the Jia family learned, Jia mother spoke, and basically settled down.

Mother Jia nodded and smiled and said, “Brother Huan, the words are over.”You're a man who works outside, and I won't leave you for lunch."

The maids and maids in the room laughed.

He smiled and said goodbye.There is not much dissatisfaction in my heart.He is now enjoying the treatment of Aina, Jia Zheng and Jia Li.Under normal circumstances, it is true that you do not eat with your mother and so on.As for Baoyu, he was favored by Jia Mother and Mrs. Wang, and there was nothing wrong with eating with the inner house.

Of course, Jia Huan himself imagined: Jia Ma held him in her arms, touched his head and face, and cried with compassion: “My son!”Bao Yu often enjoyed this treatment in the arms of Jiama and Mrs. Wang.

This picture is really...

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After Jia Huan left, Jia asked to cook.In the hall, the atmosphere is lively.

Bao Yu and Dai Yu said a few words, and a few words and a few words of laughter with the spring, the spring, the performance is very active.Then he turned to Bao Xuan and said, “Sister Bao, or the old lady understood.”We don't want to stay here, we're not at ease."

The laughter of the rabbi.The brothers in the ring, is indeed the focus of the house.She had not spoken to her brother.

Li Wei, Wang Xifeng, and the eupuse served Jia Ma, Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang, Aunt Xue and others.

Li Wei was a water-pink light-hearted cotton robe, eager to try.The brothers are responsible for ethnology, and are Lan’s teachers.In the afternoon, she wanted to visit the lower ring brothers and commissioned him to teach Lan Er.

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Jia Huan came out from Jia Ma's room, and the two of them followed him on the left and right, rattling and talking.I was a little upset with the old lady not to eat.The chicks feel normal.

Jia Huan listened with a slight smile.Look at the familiar road, holding the hall, the house, the garden, the promenade, the mood flying.The first step is done.

He wants to lead the Jianfu, and he has a plan.Making plans is his habit.determined to move.It is estimated that the Jiafu's family may not look at his layout.

Why did the President succeed?Relying on the handsome men who lead an era in the Whampoa Military Academy.Of course, Jia Jia can't have so many people, but he is now, the reason is similar.

Back to looking at the moon residence, Jia Huan sat for a while, got the long-term return, went to the study room to see Jia Zheng, who returned to the house.(Unfinished.