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Chapter 370 Leisurely

Jia Huan accompanied Bai He to Chengnanzhuang and was strongly welcomed by her fellow brothers and sisters.

Their senior sisters who grew up even dared to ask Bai He in front of Jia Huan if he was bullied.

This is risking your life...

Looking at Bai He's slightly wet eyes, Jia Huan smiled and comforted her, saying that the territory here was already a little small, and although several workshops had been removed, the place was still not enough.

Therefore, her sisters who are skilled in craftsmanship can move to the city after the New Year and live in a row of bungalows behind Ningguo Mansion.

The newly built garden requires a lot of exquisite sculpture and decorative skills. If you go out to buy it, it will be a waste of money. So she simply uses her sisters to do it.

Moreover, after he has finished building the garden here, there will be other families who want to build it.

For example, the Fenwu Hou Mansion has only moved back to the capital for a short time, but he will live here in the future, so he will definitely have to spend his efforts to repair a good environment.

In short, they will definitely live a good life.

Bai He is very satisfied, so he is very happy.

By the early morning of the next day, Jia Huan accompanied her, and Li Wanji, Hu Laoba and several other servants from craftsmen went to the cemetery outside the suburbs of Beicheng to burn some paper money for Bai He's father and mother.

When Jia Huan accompanied her to kneel down and kowtow respectfully to the people in the grave, Bai He, who had been holding back the sorrow, finally couldn't help it and threw herself into Jia Huan's arms and cried bitterly.

Her father was not really a big problem back then, but his years of excessive fatigue and his early years of loss of blood when he fought and even fought with others in order to protect his apprentices.

Youthful fashion can rely on your body to carry it. It will be bad when you get older. You need to nourish the tonic medicines, such as ginseng and Cordyceps sinensis. As long as you take care of it slowly and cultivate it properly, you can also maintain it well.

However, Bai's father was a master craftsman with superb skills and even participated in the construction of the palace.

But the identity of a lowly man in Beicheng made him barely able to make a living.

Where can I buy expensive ginseng medicine?

So, a group of people could only watch him die day by day...

People who have never experienced this kind of heart-wrenching pain will never be able to experience it.

Therefore, even the big man like Li Wanji, the reckless man like Hu Laoba who is not afraid of the world, and the one who is responsible for burning glass, who is taciturn but has a very tough personality, are now lying on the ground and crying hysterically, like a group of children who have suffered grievances and done wrong things but have no time to regret it.

It can be seen that this matter should have been under their hearts and never forgotten...

The crying was so sad that even Jia Huan and the Han brothers who were guarding the outside were infected, and their eyes were red...

However, when Jia Huan was trying to coax Bai He and comforted her that she could set up a spiritual throne for the two elders at home, Bai He had just shook his head and had no time to speak, Li Wanji panicked and stopped crying, rolled and crawled to Jia Huan and knelt down and kowtow. No matter what Jia Huan said, he just disagreed.

Because not to mention a concubine, she is the wife of the wife of the wife, after marrying into her husband's family, she is a member of the husband's family, and there is no reason to establish a spiritual position for her parents in her husband's family.

If Bai He didn't know the right way, he would probably find it difficult to gain a foothold in the back house in the future.

The old ladies in the west definitely cannot tolerate such people who are ignorant of importance and politeness.

Although Jia Huan didn't care, he could see a group of people coming to persuade him to think twice, and everyone's attention was shifted to this point, and he couldn't help but feel funny...

However, just stop crying.

After the worship, everyone was about to return to the city.

Jia Huan looked at the chaotic and dilapidated environment around the cemetery, hesitated, and asked again, could he consider changing the comfortable and beautiful living environment for the two elders...

Well, the whole group of people started to cry again with guilt...

After returning to the city in the afternoon, in order to make Bai He, who was in a depressed mood, Jia Huan hugged her and hummed many small songs gently.

Until at night, when Jia Huan coaxed her to sleep, her frown was stretched out again, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of her mouth...

...

"San Master, are you awake?"

Bai He leaned against the head of the bed, smiled gently, stretched out her long, soft hair, and was about to go down from the bed. When she saw Jia Huan open her eyes, she laughed softly.

Jia Huan was reluctant to let her go, held her by her slender waist, carried her back into her arms, gently rubbed her face with her forehead, sniffed her hair fragrance, and said, "Are you feeling better today?"

Bai He was a little shy, nodded, and smiled, "I heard the third master humming so many small songs yesterday, and I was listening in my dreams. I was in a very good mood."

Jia Huan looked at her and said softly: "It's good if you feel good. What I like to see the most is your smiling face. I don't think I'll be enough for my whole life.

So I want to make an agreement with you while you are happy.

He'er, will you be my wife in the next life, okay?"

Bai He's pretty face was blushing, but she did not bow her head. Her eyes were so peaceful, but also full of warm affection.

She looked back at Jia Huan, nodded gently, and said, "He'er must do more good deeds and accumulate more good deeds in this life. She will not suffer less suffering in the future. She only seeks to serve the third master in the next life and have good fortune."

Since Jia Huan came to this world four years ago, it was mostly because of his love words that touched the girl's heart, but at this moment, Jia Huan was deeply moved by Bai He's words.

"Okay, the third master is approved!"

I can’t repay you, I’ll give you a passionate kiss!

...

It was a bit disappointing, and the sweet atmosphere was interrupted by Xiao Jixiang.

She is unwilling to be a spectator, and she wants to...

In fact, Xiao Jixiang is not young anymore, he is the same age as Jia Huan.

However, perhaps because she was spoiled by Jia Huan and Aunt Zhao, although her body grew a lot, she was still a child.

Jia Huan was also willing to raise him like a child. When he was in Zhuangzi, Aunt Zhao might be more friendly to Xiao Jixiang than Tanchun, so she really thought that her daughter was raising him.

And for her future happiness, she personally taught Xiao Jixiang the "Heart Sutra" she had been exploring for many years...

However, although Jia Huan also likes this cute girl very much, she is still too young.

Hulimatang also kissed Xiao Jixiang who was pouting his mouth and asking for a kiss, and Jia Huan escaped.

Taking advantage of a sixth-grade girl, Jia Huan felt that she was a bit too bad, and it was almost the same in the first year of junior high school...

...

After leaving the house, Jia Huan was not very comfortable with his life.

The only itinerary today is to go to the Heroes' House, set up a table of banquets, and then accept Li Wu's toast.

Of course, Li Wu had to pay the money for the banquet...

In addition, Jia Huan, a "filial son" who is filial, has nothing to do.

Other peers are already studying under the pressure of my family or starting to practice martial arts.

But Jia Huan is different. First of all, he is now the "Nanbowan" in Ningguo Mansion. He is Zuo's master or the only master. Everyone lives according to his face and does not dare to force him. Maybe some people would like him to be happy all day, so that their lives would be easier...

Secondly, his martial arts reached a bottleneck again.

On the way back from Yangzhou, thanks to a battle with the Demon Emperor of Wuzong, and then was sent to Wuyuan, another Wuzong. After the sect, Jia Huan and the three brothers of the Han family broke through to the realm of fifth-rank warriors.

In theory, after breaking through the fifth-grade martial artist, it should be a stage of long-term accumulation, and it is impossible to break through in a short period of time.

But what both Jia Huan and Wu Yuan couldn't understand was that the situation was the opposite...

Jia Huan was seriously injured by a palm of the ninth-grade master Meng Shi the day before yesterday. Due to an extremely vicious internal force entering his body, he poked the meridians in his body and almost became a useless person.

Although the meridians can be reshaped with the wonderful and unpredictable effect of the world's No. 1 physical practice martial arts "White Lotus and Golden Body Sutra", it is necessary to cultivate for a long time to recover.

However, what the other two people were strangely aware that Jia Huan's serious injury almost recovered overnight.

But afterwards, a small wound that Wu Yuan cut on Jia Huan's arm casually did not have any signs of rapid healing as imagined.

This shows that Jia Huan is not the immortal body in mythology.

But his internal injuries were almost gone.

Not only that, after destruction, reshaping, and reshaping, after Wu Yuan's inspection, the width and toughness of the meridians in Jia Huan's body almost met the standards of a sixth-grade warrior.

Through the appropriate observation and perception of the vicious force in the body, the confrontation with the most yang and strong internal force that Wu Yuan entered, the entanglement and even the final annihilation, Jia Huan's understanding of the matter seemed to have reached the threshold of the sixth grade, with only the last layer of film left. He could become a real sixth grade warrior with just one poke and break it.

However, this film is not so easy to poke, and it is definitely not something that can be done by knocking a few ginseng and eating some deer antlers.

Wu Yuan told Jia Huan that the surge in martial arts skills may not be a good thing.

If you cannot understand and understand the feelings deeply, the price you pay will be greater every time you take the next step.

So he suggested that Jia Huan should not rush to break the last layer of film, but to give a detailed understanding and understand the strength that the fifth-grade warrior should have.

As a master, Jia Huan will naturally not be blindly arrogant and listened to Wu Yuan's suggestions modestly.

Let it go first, experience it carefully, and then practice it.

...

With nothing to do, Jia Huan pretended to be leaning on a black crutch and walked slowly towards Rongguo Mansion.

Since you have nothing to do, then go and see the girl. By the way, think about it, what does Aunt Xue mean?

Walking on the stone road paved with bluestone, the road surface was so smooth that there was no trace of snow in the gaps.

Rebirth in this feudal era is really a luxury to live.

Every morning before dawn, several healthy women will quietly clean the courtyard and roads.

If it were in the past, I was afraid that they would still be cheating, so I would just clean it up as soon as possible.

But since Jia Huan took charge of the family and stinged the internal affairs of the government, Ningguo Mansion rarely sees people who are careless in their work.

He was somewhat satisfied with the velvet thread on his neck. Because it was during the filial period, Jia Huan could only wear a silver-white velvet.

Of course, it's already very fashionable and sexy.

Jia Huan followed the path, leaning on the black crutch, and walked along the bluestone road to Rongguo Mansion.

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