Jia Rong quietly entered the Rong Mansion through the corner gate. This was not the first time he went out since time travel, but it was the first time he entered the Rong Mansion. He carefully searched his memory and compared the surroundings calmly.

"Yo, it's Uncle Rong who's here, but it's been a while since I've seen you."

Two young men who often went out with Jia Lian were guarding the servant's room, sneaking around, poking around, and seeing Jia Rong at a glance, the two murmured for a while, one of the more handsome saluted from a distance, and the other looked smart The ghost's hospitality came together.

Jia Rong looked him up and down, her eyes were dark, and she smiled, "You are busy with your work, don't pay attention to me."

After speaking, they headed towards Wang Xifeng's residence. The two young men wiped his sweat behind his back, and secretly hissed, "It's a good thing that Uncle Xiaorong didn't get to the bottom of it. Otherwise, if I told Second Mistress, we wouldn't be spared."

The clever one spat, "Bah, you don't know when you are Uncle Xiaorong, I was stared at by him, and I broke out in a cold sweat. I dare you to cover it up for the second master!"

The two later told Jia Lian about meeting Jia Rong, but Jia Lian also secretly thanked Jia Rong, thinking that they were a family after all, and the men knew each other.

Why didn't Jia Rong know that Jia Lian's deeds were just some tricks of men. In this day and age, only men who guard their bodies like jade will be questioned. It's just that Jia Lian has no taboos.

The first room of Jia Rong had a good relationship with Wang Xifeng, and he was a junior, so he didn't need to avoid suspicion like a younger uncle, so when the nuns guarding the gate saw him, they let him in naturally.

Jia Rong entered the door, only to find that in the outer room separated by a screen, there was a pair of fidgeting old people and children. The old people looked around but dared not look at him. Clearly clean and good-looking, and then looking at the dusty clothes, the dirt and dirt that cannot be washed off from years of labor, it is incompatible with this luxurious and luxurious room, and suddenly realizes that he has caught up with the main plot!

After seeing Wang Xifeng and Ping'er who was standing under Wang Xifeng's hands, Jia Rong became more and more suspicious of Jia Lian's aesthetic taste. Wives and concubines are like dismissing the fragrant high-grade shark's fin, but lingering in the pile of stinky fish all day is as speechless.

Before seeing Wang Xifeng, Ping'er's calm demeanor was already impressive, but when Ping'er stood beside Wang Xifeng, she was overwhelmed by Wang Xifeng's demeanor in an instant. On the body, there is a kind of flamboyant demeanor that makes people look high and unstoppable.

Wang Xifeng and Qin Keqing have a very good relationship, and they are smart and obedient. Naturally, they are aware of the messy relationship in the Ning Mansion. On the one hand, they can only pretend to be confused, but on the other hand, they are puzzled in every possible way—in any case, they cannot understand what Qin Keqing is doing. The intention of such ugly things, the so-called marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, even if Wang Xifeng is as powerful as Wang Xifeng, she will never have the idea of ​​betraying her husband.

Seeing Jia Rong now, with sculpted eyebrows and handsome eyes, smiling without saying a word, unspeakably romantic, he is also a handsome young man wherever he is placed, I can't help but sigh in my heart, and I want to say a few words for Qin Keqing, but there is Grandma Liu outside, This kind of thing can't be exposed in front of outsiders, I'm afraid Jia Rong will hate her too.

After thinking about it, Ping'er winked again and again, but finally didn't speak, sighed, agreed to Jia Rong's business, and let Jia Rong go out.

Afterwards, Wang Xifeng asked Ping'er why she stopped her, and Ping'er persuaded, "It's hard for an upright official to settle housework, grandma, why do you bother to get involved? Don't talk about Uncle Zhen, how can Brother Rong be grateful to you? No It's going to be a mess. It's fine if Brother Yuan Rong is confused, but you look at him as the kind of person who swallows his anger? I think it really hurt his heart this time, and I made up my mind, Yi Rong Brother has such a temperament now, what kind of person is not worthy of him? Grandma pities Grandma Xiaorong, but she is negligent. After all, Brother Rong is the man of the house. If Grandma Xiaorong pleases the old lady, she will be too Great-grandson's daughter-in-law, Brother Rong's daughter-in-law, grandma, don't be confused about intimacy."

Wang Xifeng really has a heart for Qin Keqing this time. Although there is also the meaning of Qin Keqing's identity in it, she still has a sincere heart, so she is a little impulsive. The so-called authorities are obsessed with bystanders. Zihan was on the tip of his heart.

When Jia Rong went out, he met the restless boy who was dragged by his grandmother. He broke free from his grandmother's hand and rushed towards the fruit on the table, but bumped into Jia Rong's body. He didn't move either, but the child staggered and fell to the ground without crying, just looking up at Jia Rong in a daze.

This stupid look reminded Jia Rong of the impression of Lin Zhan, the little adjutant in her previous life, and she couldn't help but stop, staring at the child with a gloomy expression.

The maids and maids over there saw Jia Rong's face changing, and they felt bad. Although this Uncle Rong has always seldom put on airs as a young master in front of women, he is still the orthodox young master of the Ning Mansion. How can someone like Grandma Liu be provoked? of?

They were so panicked that they yelled "It's terrible..." "Why did they bump into someone..." and pushed Zhou Rui's family. His face changed due to bluffing, and he was about to kneel tremblingly, making a fuss all of a sudden.

To Wang Xifeng Heping'er - or everyone's surprise, Jia Rong squatted down, looked at the child's eyes, and evoked a gentle smile.

"How, you are not afraid of me?"

The child pursed his lips and looked at him stubbornly, maybe a little confused, "Why are you afraid of you?"

The innocent words made Jia Rong laugh endlessly, but it's a pity that he is too young after all, and he doesn't have an environment where he can be willful now.

He straightened up, untied the exquisite pouch in his waist, and threw it into the child's arms, "Hold it for fun, it would be good if you can hold it for school."

The opened pouch mouth revealed a lot of golden lockets of various colors, there might be as many as three or four taels!

Here, Jia Rong didn't know her behavior on a whim, which made Wang Xifeng's master and servant puzzled all night. You need to know that although Jia Rong is not a big treacherous person, he is not a person who treats the poor and the old like this. It was the first time, and finally the master and servant sighed all night, feeling sorry for Qin Keqing's wrong step and not being able to turn over.

As for the child, he didn't know that this collision completely changed his fate. He didn't understand Jia Rong's words, but there was an old man beside him, Grandma Liu, who was grateful for Jia Rong's kindness and kindness, and remembered Jia Rong's words firmly. When I returned home, I had to send my grandson to study, and finally got a bright future, even Grandma Liu and the child didn't expect it.

Here, Jia Rong left the courtyard, but failed to leave the house immediately, and was stopped by Xichun on the way.

The little girl was chubby, wrapped in a light yellow skirt, not as high as his shoulders, looking at him with tears in her eyes, a little fluffy and soft joy, very funny, Jia Rong couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, but when she thought about the memory in her mind , and the urge to caress his forehead—the impression left on him by the original book was so stubborn that he almost made a low-level mistake.

The original book only said that Xichun grew up in Rongfu when she was a child, but it did not explain that this childhood was only after Youshi married into the mansion. Before that, Xichun and Jia Rong were raised by Jia Rong's mother. Rong's mother was born in a rich family, knowledgeable and sensible, with a gentle nature, and the two children are very attached to her. Although they are different in seniority, they get along well. One is Xichun's love of meticulous painting, and it was also cultivated by the pictures of beauties in various colors that Jia Rongtao sent her.

It's just that since Youshi entered the mansion, first Xichun was taken into Rongfu by Jia's mother, and then Jia Rong married Qin Keqing. Xichun didn't like her very much, and the two became more and more distant. I also didn't forget to ask Xichun what she lacked, which made Xichun feel warm. This time when she heard that Jia Rong was injured, Xichun was secretly worried, but she didn't dare to reveal it. Until this day, when she heard Ruhua said that she saw Jia Rong, Fang hurried over. Even Daiyu who was sitting in her room was pulled over by her.

Jia Rong looked at the two fidgeting little girls in front of her, saying that the Twelve Beauties of Jinling are now just childish dough, either pink and cute, or beautiful and elegant, flower bones that have not yet bloomed in ordinary times, In terms of appearance, it’s really not to the point of being unparalleled, and looking at the maids and nuns waiting in a circle around the pavilion, they pressed the corners of their twitching mouths—even if the girls are young, they are still relatives, and they still need to take measures when they see outsiders. Certain measures.

Looking at the soft and chubby Xichun, with a caring look on his face but he didn't know where to start, Jia Rong felt a warm current in his heart, smiled lightly, and his tone was much softer.

"What is this for? You don't have to worry about me. I'm an adult, can't I take care of myself?"

Xichun bit her lip, her round immature face was full of gloom and precociousness that didn't match her age, "Why do you need to comfort me? What kind of place is that, even a piece of snow falling in can get dirty! I came out clean Now, but you are still stuck in it, why don't you let me worry about it?"

Jia Rong pursed her lips when she heard the grown-up man's words, wanting to laugh, but finally coughed and abruptly turned her laughter away.

At this moment, I saw that Daiyu, who had kept her head down all the time, turned her head and glanced at him. Her face was expressionless, her black eyes were like lacquer, and her eyes were cold and swishing, as if she had read his thoughts. touched his nose.

"Children are supposed to be innocent. Why are you talking so old-fashioned? How old are you? Worry too much and be careful not to grow taller!"

When Xichun heard that something was wrong, she puffed up her cheeks angrily, and gave Jia Rong a hard look, looking even more childish and cute. Daiyu turned her body slightly and covered her mouth with a handkerchief, clearly unable to hold back her laughter.

"I'm your aunt!! Aunt! What a child, you are the child! People came to you with good intentions, you, you actually bullied me..."

Jia Rong patted her on the head comfortingly, and smiled indulgently, "I'm a man, what can happen? Just put your heart in your stomach, I'm about to cheer up before I leave, but you encourage me Encouragement is right!"

Hearing this, Xichun felt something was different in her heart, but she couldn't say it out, so she tilted her head in doubt, "Why cheer up? What bad idea did you come up with?"

Jia Rong hissed, her eyes slightly curved with a smile, "Secret."

——If Lin Zhan was by his side at this moment, he would have been terrified and ran away!

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