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"Is Master Huan here? Third Master Huan has auspicious New Year, please come in quickly."
Hearing the sound outside the door, Xiaohong and Chunyan's expressions changed. Xiaohong hurriedly stepped forward to open the door, lifted the door curtain, and saw a little man looking in with a stern smile.
Just now, he was probably standing in front of the door and eavesdropping.
Although Xiaohong was unhappy in her heart, she was still happy to invite Jia Huan in. After all, she was the first guest in the new year.
Chunyan went to get some tea.
"Hum hum¡¡"
Jia Huan didn¡¯t even look at Xiaohong and Chunyan. After entering the door, he looked around at the furnishings in the room and made a sour snort.
Speaking of which, he doesn¡¯t even have his own little courtyard, he¡¯s crowded together with his mother.
When I saw Jia Cong¡¯s gown again, it felt even more dazzling, and he said in a strange tone: ¡°Hey, are you wearing new clothes?
Jia Cong, I haven¡¯t seen you for a day, has your old hen turned into a duck? "
As soon as these words came out, Xiaohong and Chunyan both looked sad, and they were quite concerned about the humiliation of their ministers.
Jia Cong glanced at Jia Huan lightly and said, "What's the stimulation again? Baoyu's New Year's money is more than yours?"
Jia Huan was only five or six years old after all. When he heard this, he jumped up like a frozen cat with its hair scratched. He looked at Jia Cong as if he was a ghost and said sharply: "How do you know?"
Jia Cong chuckled and ignored it. He wrote the last word carefully and then stopped writing.
On the side, Xiaohong and Chunyan looked at each other, and they were also shocked.
Both of them were sensible early, and for the first time, they felt that this humble master seemed to be something extraordinary.
Seeing that Jia Cong ignored him, Jia Huan lost his temper. He found a seat and started to complain.
"They are all the master's sons and the old lady's grandson. The old lady gave Baoyu a mutton-fat jade bottle, gave Lian Er a fine cloak, and gave me twelve taels of lucky money"
"The eldest wife also gave me a small amount, only three taels. My wife also gave me ten taels"
"My sister-in-law also looks down on people. She went to pay her New Year greetings and gave her two taels"
"Although the second sister-in-law is so powerful on weekdays, she still gave me five taels. She taught me a lesson in the second year of the chain, and the second sister-in-law even stopped her"
"Baoyu and Sister Lin pretended not to see me, but the third sister glared at me and told me to leave quickly"
Taking the wet handkerchief from Xiaohong's hand, Jia Cong wiped his hands and said calmly: "So, you come to Mozhuyuan to find balance and pick and choose to regain your confidence in life?"
"Pfft!"
Xiaohong and Chunyan laughed out loud together. It was the first time they knew that Jia Cong's words were so funny.
Jia Huan didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in his words. He glared at Xiaohong and Chunyan first, as if they were laughing incomprehensibly, and then said seriously to Jia Cong: "I'm better than you, after all, I still have some lucky money. , you can¡¯t even get in, poor devil, hahaha!¡±
Xiaohong and Chunyan on the side couldn't laugh anymore, they frowned and stared at Jia Huan.
Dare to love this product here to find a balanced, be abominable!
Jia Cong, however, remained unhurried and showed no signs of annoyance. After putting down his pen, he leaned down to the ground in front of everyone and started doing push-ups.
"Wow! Jia Cong, are you crazy?"
Xiaohong finally couldn't help it anymore, she frowned and said, "Our third master is just trying to lose his strength!"
In fact, at the beginning of this morning, she and Chunyan thought Jia Cong was crazy
Hearing this, Jia Huan smacked his lips and said with some envy: "Jia Cong, you are really famous
Come, come, let me compete with you, if I win, you will call me third brother from now on! "
Jia Cong ignored it, and Chunyan on the side complained: "Which family's theory is this? How can any younger brother let his elder brother call him elder brother?"
Jia Huan was still far from the age of pity and pity for jade. He just thought the little girl was disgusting. He glared and drove her away: "Go, master, speak. Don't interrupt, you stinky girl."
Chunyan blushed angrily and wanted to refute, but Xiao Hong pulled her back. Xiao Hong smiled and said: "Master Huan San, you win. Our master calls you Third Brother. What if our master wins?"
Jia Huan curled his lips and said: "How can he win?" Xiao Hong looked really bored and shouted: "No big deal, I'll invite him back again!"
Naturally, Xiaohong didn¡¯t know the allusion to Jia Huan¡¯s request for a host, so she became a notary.
After Jia Huan snorted, he followed Jia Cong's example, lying on the ground and doing push-ups.
Ke GangOnce I did one, my face changed.
It seems that Jia Cong does it very easily, but he usually can lie down and never sit, and he can never stand when he can sit. He really doesn't have much strength in his arms.
The most hateful thing is that those two stinky girls are still shouting from the side:
"Come on, Third Master!"
¡°No, it¡¯s our third master who¡¯s coming on!¡±
"Yes, come on, our third master!"
After only reaching the fifth position, Jia Huan couldn't hold himself up anymore. He lay on the ground and twisted his neck. His face turned red and he shouted at Xiaohong and Chunyan: "Shut your mouths now!!"
Now she couldn¡¯t bear it anymore, Xiaohong said: ¡°We are our master¡¯s girls, what¡¯s wrong with cheering for our master?¡±
Chunyan also complained: "We are the people in your brother's house, you should respect us."
When Jia Huan heard this, he almost burst out of anger. He jumped up and wanted to catch and beat the two maids.
Unfortunately, five push-ups almost exhausted him, and instead of jumping up, he fell to the ground.
After all, he was only less than six years old, and he was just a child. Seeing that he was no match for Jia Cong, he felt angry and anxious. When he fell like this again, he burst into tears.
This time, Xiaohong and Chunyan were dumbfounded.
Jia Cong saw Jia Huan sitting on the ground and howling, with runny nose and tears. He couldn't exercise anymore, so he stood up and said, "Stop crying."
Jia Huan became childish, and the more she talked, the louder she cried.
Jia Cong said to Xiao Hong and Chun Yan, who were anxious and worried at the side: "It's okay, you go and do your work By the way, bring me an egg that was boiled in the morning."
"Xiaohong and Chunyan are both born at home, how can anyone not know Aunt Zhao's name?"
That master was really capable of falling down and fighting with the girl. After hearing what Jia Cong said, he ran away in fear.
After a while, an egg was brought out.
Jia Cong just took over and before he could say what he was doing, Jia Huan on the ground started howling again: "It's the devil who eats eggs! Wow, you bullied me, beat me, pushed me down"
Xiaohong and Chunyan's hearts, which had just been relieved, suddenly lifted up again.
"Don't care if this is true or not, Aunt Zhao will definitely take it seriously.
When the commotion started, the two maids would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.
Jia Cong smiled and said nothing. He held the egg with his left thumb and index finger, and then gently moved it with his right index finger
"oops!!"
Jia Huan was lowering his head and crying sadly when he heard the hateful Xiaohong and Chunyan exclaimed in unison.
He subconsciously looked up and couldn't take his eyes away anymore.
With her mouth wide open, tears flowed in without even noticing.
I just stared at the scene in front of me:
Jia Cong flicked the egg between the thumb and index finger of his left hand with his right hand. The egg was spinning rapidly, and pieces of eggshell were flying down like snowflakes
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