Since the last time, I carried a large copper basin of water and walked straight around the yard of Jiangyunxuan three times. My arms were so sore along the way that they were almost broken, and I didn’t dare to shake or tremble.
When people see Jia Lian, they are more frightened than when they see a ghost.
When she heard that Jia Lian ordered her to call Aunt Zhao, Xiren Ben'er didn't dare to hit her, so she immediately agreed and ran out.
"Stop."
Jia Lian called the attacker to stop and gave another order in an unhurried manner:
"Call in Zhao Guoji and Zhao Guofu, who usually go to school with Jia Huan."
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Zhao Guoji and Zhao Guofu were both born servants of the Jia family, and they usually served Jia Huan in school.
But these two people are different from ordinary slaves. Zhao Guoji is Aunt Zhao's brother, and Zhao Guofu is Aunt Zhao's younger brother. In other words, these two people are Jia Huan's biological uncles.
When Jia Huan heard Jia Lian calling these two people, his heart trembled:
Could it be that Jia Lian wants to report his behavior to the school?
But then I thought again:
No, Jia Lian himself is the deputy head of Heshan Academy. Why does he need his subordinates to sue the teachers in the academy?
But what gives Jia Huan the most headache at the moment is of course the fact that he least wants to see Aunt Zhao come in.
Aunt Zhao is a "money ruthless person". She usually holds on to her monthly money in her hands and doesn't give a penny to Jia Huan.
If she knew this, Jia Huan would be furious if he got hundreds or thousands of taels of silver from Baoyu. He would definitely try his best to get every ounce of money out of Jia Huan's hands.
If you dig it out, isn't Jia Huan's hard work in vain?
The more Jia Huan thought about it, the more his heart ached, and he stood up and stared at Jia Lian:
"You call my mother, why don't we go see the master to make a comment!"
"Click!"
The sound wasn't particularly loud, but it startled everyone in the room.
Everyone's eyes are on Jia Lian's hands.
Jia Lian didn't look at anyone, he just put down the walnut tongs in his hand, took out the popped walnuts, patiently peeled out half of the whole walnut kernels, put them in his mouth and chewed them. It seemed like a lot of fun.
Satisfied with the taste of walnuts, I nodded leisurely.
It wasn't until he finished the other half of the whole walnut kernel that he patted the crumbs on his hand slowly, glanced at Jia Huan, and softly uttered two words:
"No."
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Jia Huan was unhappy, but he didn't dare to make a fuss with Jia Lian. He just squinted his eyes and gasped.
Finally he mustered up the courage and said to Jia Lian:
"Second sister-in-law Lian has already said that if anything happens to me, I will be looked after by my master and my wife, and it has nothing to do with my mother.
If Brother Lian has anything to say, just teach him a lesson directly. At worst, we can go to the old lady, master, or madam and tell him whether it’s a beating or a punishment. I’ll accept it.
Why call my mother here? She has nothing to do with me."
"Click!"
Another walnut was pinched and burst open.
Jia Lian continued to peel and eat walnuts leisurely. He still waited until the walnut was finished, then patted the pieces on his hand, glanced at Jia Huan, and softly uttered two words:
"No."
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Jia Huan has nothing to do with Jia Lian.
He could only hold back his anger and secretly squinted his eyes to threaten Baoyu.
Baoyu had always had no idea and was the most soft-hearted. He was afraid that Jia Huan would complain about the attack, so he glanced at Jia Huan with grievance.
Jia Lian ignored the two of them, put down the walnut tongs, opened the fruit box on the table, and chose what he liked from the candied fruits in several grids.
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When no one expected it, Aunt Zhao, who had always been able to shout and make noise, rushed into the room silently like a whirlwind, grabbed Jia Huan's ears without saying a word, and pulled the other one into the room.
Not even his hands were idle, he immediately hit Jia Huan on his body and head.
Jia Huan didn't know what the hell was going on, so he quickly covered his head with both hands, hunched his neck and arched his back, crying:
"It's so invisible. Why did you hit me when you came in? Oh - you beat me to death!"
As soon as he yelled, Aunt Zhao immediately struck harder. She opened the bastard fist with both hands and hit Jia Huan on the head. She just didn't dare to curse Jia Huan loudly:
"You bastard! I went through all the trouble to give birth to you, but now I gave birth to a revengeful enemy!
You still said that I would beat you without any shadow? Why do you want to make trouble with the old lady?
Do you hate that your own mother is still alive? You want to see your own mother in trouble to be happy, right?
What's wrong with you just living with me? You insist on moving into this garden just because you want me to be out of reach, right?
Okay, now that your wings are strong and you have your own ideas, you don’t care about your mother anymore, right? You are a conscienceless little bastard who was born and bred by a thief!"
Aunt Zhao was born without a trace of gentleness and elegance, and it was normal for her to curse loudly when she got excited.
Especially today, her eyelids have been twitching since she woke up in the morning. She always felt that something was going to happen, so she lied down in the house because of illness. Who knew that Xiren came running, and when they met, she said that Jia Lian had told her to go into the garden now.
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When Aunt Zhao heard the word "Jia Lian", her heart jumped wildly and her face turned pale with fright.
After all, Ma Daopo's matter is in Jia Lian's hands!
If Jia Zheng hadn't knelt down to Jia Lian to protect himself, Aunt Zhao would have been driven out of the Rongguo Mansion long ago.
Aunt Zhao didn't dare to delay and immediately changed into clothes in a hurry.
While combing his hair, he asked Xiren what happened in the garden before letting him in. The uneasy Xiren said half-heartedly:
"Third Master Huan is contradicting Second Master Lian, saying that he must bring something to the attention of the old lady."
Before she finished speaking, Aunt Zhao was sweating.
Aunt Zhao finally begged Jia Lian to let her go, but in the end, Jia Huan wanted to quarrel with Jia Lian in front of the old lady?
Isn’t this going to kill Aunt Zhao?
Aunt Zhao didn't care that the bun on her head was combed crookedly, nor did she care that the pink on her face was washed away by cold sweat, so she hurriedly dragged Xi Ren into the garden.
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At this moment, Aunt Zhao became more and more angry as she scolded Jia Huan, and her attacks became more and more severe.
Jia Huan was shocked. He suddenly stood up and pushed Aunt Zhao away:
"Are you finished yet?
I am the serious master of the Jia family, you are just a son of our Jia family, what qualifications do you have to beat me?
If you dare to touch me again, I will go to my wife’s house!"
His words completely offended Aunt Zhao.
Aunt Zhao didn't care about anything, she bumped into Jia Huan's chest and cursed fiercely:
"I have worked so hard to raise you to this age, so I have no right to beat you? Your conscience has been eaten by a dog!"
Jia Huan was knocked to the ground and fell to the ground. When he got up, he was about to tear up his mother.
Aunt Zhao was anxious and stamped her feet outside the door and shouted:
"Zhao Guoji, Zhao Guofu, come in! Help me beat this heartless bastard!"
Zhao Guoji and Zhao Guofu had been hiding outside the door. When Aunt Zhao called them out, they just shrank and did not dare to step forward and hit Jia Huan.
Jia Huan put his hands on his hips and spat at Aunt Zhao:
"What did you ask these two slaves to do? How dare they touch you, Master Huan?"
When Aunt Zhao heard Jia Huan call her two uncles "two slaves", she was so angry that she almost fell down. She rushed forward, grabbed Jia Huan's collar, and kicked and beat him.
Jia Huan threw Aunt Zhao away and ran towards the door:
"I'll go find my wife! I'll go find the old lady! I'll report you!"
Aunt Zhao was angry and scared at the same time. She grabbed Jia Huan with all her strength, stamped her feet towards Zhao Guoji and Zhao Guofu and said:
"You are dead! He is trying to kill me!"
But Zhao Guoji and Zhao Guofu were still timid and did not dare to step forward. They just crossed their hands and grinned at a loss.
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Jia Lian glanced at Baoyu, who was already crowded in the corner with fear, threw the remaining melon seeds in his hand on the table, stood up leisurely, stepped forward, and kicked Zhao Guoji and Zhao Guofu's buttocks:
"What my aunt said is true, right? If you keep pretending to be dead, get out of here."
After Zhao Guoji and Zhao Guofu were kicked, when they saw it was Jia Lian, they immediately seemed to have come back to life, and they grabbed Jia Huan with four hands.
When Aunt Zhao saw that Jia Lian actually spoke for her, she became more energetic and raised her hand. Although it was not easy to hit Jia Huan in the face, she slapped her hard on Jia Huan's body. Before she could understand her hatred, she slapped Jia Huan on his waist and legs.
, twisted hard, and the pain made Jia Huan cry out like a pig.
Jia Lian glanced at it and walked out of the house leisurely.
I used Aunt Zhao's knife to clean up Jia Huan's chicken and scare Baoyu's monkey. It should be able to calm down.
There is a dying man over there, waiting to be rescued.