Jia Huan's Counterattack in the Red Chamber

In the past few days, there have been constant rumors throughout Jia's mansion. The news that Huan Sanye is not favored has spread rapidly through various channels, but Jia Huan has never been in a hurry. For three whole days, he has not expressed any opinion on the current situation. , as if those people were not talking about him.

This calmness is not something ordinary people can have.

On this day, a certain young master was still nibbling sunflower seeds, his eyes vaguely fell on the little cleaning girl in the house, and the sneer flashed away from his mouth.

This little girl is so bold, she joined Mrs. Wang to assassinate him some time ago, and now seeing that he is about to fall out of favor, she actually wants to find some valuables in his house to take away. It really is such a comfortable life!

Isn't it a bit too arrogant for her to rummage in front of him in such a hurry, is there someone behind her who instructed?

After Jia Huan collected the banknotes, she was not worried that the little girl would dare to search her body, so she kept silent and let her continue to do what she wanted.

Remember, this girl's name is Bichi.

Spitting out the melon seed shells in his mouth, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If there is a trick, just come up, and he will follow.

A certain young master was having a good time, but his aunt didn't have such a good life. For this big-hearted and incompetent Aunt Zhao, expecting her not to cause trouble is better than expecting a sow to climb a tree.

This person on the cusp of the storm knew that she would be bullied in vain if she went out, but Aunt Zhao couldn't hold back her anger, so she went to mess around with her arms around her hips and cursed, insisting on going out to ask for a word, saying that the men in the house should not be messed with.

As a result, it is conceivable that Aunt Zhao was tragic.

The second wife of the Living Bodhisattva directly punished her to face the wall and think for a month. Even Jia Zheng didn't object, but looked at Aunt Zhao with disdain and displeasure in her eyes.

Although the second wife's punishment is not as embarrassing as beating and scolding, it is more insidious than beating and scolding.

Aunt Zhao was originally favored by her good looks. If she didn't see Jia Zheng for a month, Master Jia Er's feelings for her would definitely be greatly reduced. It's hard to say whether I can maintain my figure.

Now, let the infertile Aunt Zhou win over the second master well, are you afraid that there will be no chance to beat and scold Aunt Zhao?

In the end, Aunt Zhao could only cry in the room, yelling at her, and no one paid any attention to her. From this point of view, the situation at this moment is not much different from the mother and son in the original book.

On the third day of recuperating from the illness, Jia Zheng sent a young man over to inform him that a certain young master would continue to go to school tomorrow.A certain young master has to go no matter how reluctant he is.

On this day, Third Master Huan got up very early in the morning, yawned and stretched, washed his face, put on a white fox fur coat, and walked out of his small courtyard. Not lit.

Mr. Huan was walking on the path, hoping that his showing of weakness today would soften Jia Zheng's heart a little bit. Although he really didn't want to come, but he couldn't bear the deduction of his money! ! !

On this day, the weather was extremely cold, and the heavy snow covered everything with silver.

A certain young master stood at the door facing the wind, his face was slightly pale, but for the sake of bitterness, we fought.

A certain young master stood firm for his own money!Hearing a slight movement inside, he thought of it, and quickly faltered.

After the two young men standing at the door went in to report, they insisted that the second master hadn't gotten up yet, and blocked him from going in with all his might, with such faces, no matter how you looked at them, they were arrogant.

Such a situation would never have happened in the past. Normally when Li Jiahuan came over, he didn't need to be notified at all, he could just enter the door, but now, it has become such a virtue.

A certain young man barged in for a while, but couldn't get in, so he stood at the door and did not leave, looking at the closed door with deep eyes.

I don't know if all of this was instigated by the second master himself. If so, I have to say that this second master Jia is really cold, and things like face are really more important than his son.Over the years, Jia Huan clearly remembered the second master's love for him, and he almost regarded the second master as his own father.

But now...

Jia Huan's face darkened slightly.

Jia Zheng never considered that a child like him might be framed?He thinks that he is born slutty?So young to start drinking and drinking?

The little man bit his lip stubbornly, trying to figure out what happened today.He, Jia Huan, has never been such a person who gives up easily!

This stop lasted for a whole hour. At this moment, Mr. Huan was in an unspeakable embarrassment. There was a lot of snow on his head and shoulders. He stood there and glanced at the snowman.That complexion was also snow-white, and his hands and feet were already completely numb from the cold.

Looking up at the sky, it was already bright, and Jia Zheng should get up no matter what he said!But until now, he is still not allowed to enter, such a slap in the face by Chi Guoguo wiped away the last trace of family affection in Jia Huan's heart.

Jia Huan reached out, patted his numb face, and stared at the closed door.

"I said, third master, you should go back first. It's a cold day, such a strong wind, it's going to freeze people." The guard at the door was a little annoyed by the cold wind, so he asked Jia Huan to speak. leave.

Jia Huan glanced at them, but remained motionless.

"I said, sir, what kind of arguing are you doing? The second master didn't see you, and you still stand here bluntly, aren't you just looking for trouble!"

The boy just rolled his eyes, his expression was not as respectful as before.

Jia Huan still just glanced at him, and still didn't speak, the two young men rolled their eyes, they could only accompany Jia Huan trembling in the wind.

After that, Jia Huan didn't say anything, just stared at the second master's door!

"Ahh~"

Jia Huan really wanted to laugh, is he still Jia Zheng's son?The words he said that he couldn't bear his father must be true!Don't tell him what love is all about, he doesn't believe it, and even though he's playing tricks like this, it still doesn't work. Obviously, Jia Zheng's love for him is not as good as his own face.

Jia Huan, who knew this for a long time, was still a little disappointed. It seemed that such an ordinary method was useless.

Just as Third Master Huan was still thinking, there was another voice in the small courtyard.

"Oh, my lord, if you don't hurry up, the lord will get angry." The boy named Mingyan was tidying up the image of the young man in the red dress beside him, and at the same time pulled him over impatiently.

The person in the scarlet robe is not Jia Baoyu.At this moment, Jia Baoyu was obviously sweating profusely, and his heart was filled with anxiety. If Jia Huan was beside him, he would walk into the door in a hurry without even looking at him.

The servants at the door didn't stop him from the beginning to the end, just like how they treated him back then, but now, they looked at Jia Huan who was still standing with a half-smile.

Jia Huan sighed slightly, the family love in this life seems very shallow!In his whole life, he absolutely should not be associated with the Jia Mansion. He originally thought of saving the Jia Mansion, but now it seems that it is very good not to make trouble.

In the future, he will not worry about such problems, he will work hard to make himself stronger, and then get rid of Jia's mansion!

Jia Huan suddenly burst into a bright smile, his chubby little face swelled into a ball of laughter, looking extraordinarily round and cute, but in an instant, the smile disappeared and was replaced by a powerful aura of indifference.

Turning around, Jia Huan left the room step by step.

Third Master Huan didn't go directly to the school, but went to Rongqing Hall to greet the old lady.

At the old lady's place, he still didn't have the face to see anyone.The old lady only said that she was tired and sent him away.Jia Huan didn't stay long, picked up his bag and left Jia's mansion.

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The third master Huan walked out of Rongguo Mansion from the corner gate, touched the bank note on his chest, and a faint smile appeared on the lips of a certain young master.He won't be patient for long, sister Lin is coming soon, Jia Baoyu can divert the attention of Mrs. Wang and Jia Zheng, that would be great.

God, I hope you won't be too cheating, let him find a reliable buddy!

There was no class for three days, and there were not many things left behind. Jia Huan deliberately pretended to be cautious, sitting carefully among the crowd, not daring to say a word, and kept his head down and wrote big characters from the beginning to the end.

That posture, no matter how you look at it, you have no confidence, no matter how you look at it, how pitiful!Of course, this young master is addicted to acting.

Most of the students in this school are poor relatives of Jia's family, and they hang out in the home school to eat and eat. There are not many people who are really eager to learn, but there are many people who are dark and dark.

Everyone is jealous, the Third Master Huan who could not afford to offend in the past has now fallen into the dust like them, and many people have a happy look in their eyes, just like Zhou Rui's family back then.

A certain young master frowned slightly, hoping that no one would come over and cause trouble!Although he is looking forward to it.

In this school, everyone didn't know that Uncle Jin Rong had always been friends with Third Master Huan. After everyone saw Uncle Jin Rong entering the school, their eyes all moved towards him unintentionally.

From now on, in order not to embarrass Third Master Huan, it depends on Uncle Jin Rong's attitude.

Jin Rong walked into the family school with his servant, looking around, he felt something was wrong, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the small and pitiful Mr. Huan curled up like a pitiful little hamster!The first reaction in my mind was—speechless! ! !

Dafangfang walked up to a certain young master, put his arms around his neck, "Hey, I heard you fell out of favor?"

"I don't want to fall out of favor, I'm not a woman." A certain young man rolled his eyes and continued to write with his body curled up.

Jin Rong pursed his lips, and looked at Third Master Huan from top to bottom at the moment, "Hey, no matter what you say, don't pretend to be like this, I don't know what kind of virtue you have? In three days, everything can't be troubled Is it possible for Third Master Huan to become a wretched little mouse?"

"Why is it impossible? The situation is stronger than people. I have small arms and legs, but I can't beat other people's bucket waist." A certain young master continued to roll his eyes.

"Water... the waist of the bucket! Your wife's face will be cracked when she hears it!!" Jin Rong thief Xixi leaned against Jia Huan's ear and sniggered.

Jia Huan raised his eyes, and gave him another cold and contemptuous look.