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Chapter 227 Winning

Xue Baochai, who was sandwiched in the middle, was most embarrassed. Jia Cong was her husband who had skin and lived with her day and night, and Mrs. Wang was her aunt.

However, although Jia Cong's words "If you have a good wife in your family, men will not suffer any disasters." Although she was embarrassed, she was secretly happy.

"It's the New Year, in my opinion, Miss Ping said it well at the beginning, and it turned out that big things turned small and small things turned into prosperity. Since both my wife and sister-in-law Lian proposed it, I would like to ask my ancestors to make the decision." Xue Baochai stood up slowly.

She spoke in a gentle tone and calm expression: "In our room, the grandson-in-law came in and assisted the housekeeper. Cong'er and I spent time together day and night. He was studying the scriptures every day, he was writing books every day, he was also the inspectors, he was also the affairs of the inspection department, he was pleading for the people, and he was also the reputation of the family. Mrs. Lian's wife said this, either big or small. If it was wrong with Cong'er, I would also ask the old lady to punish her grandson-in-law, which was because I had taken care of her husband."

Lin Daiyu laughed secretly, Xue Baochai was tall, and retreated to advance.

To be honest, Jia Mu can't say she's too addicted to Xue Baochai.

When Mrs. Wang was short of ginseng in the Red Chamber, she asked Mother Jia if she did not. Xue Baochai took it out and said that we were not like some people, and we should treasure some things and hide them. This is basically the meaning.

Xue Baochai's words were secretly dissatisfied with Grandma Jia. From the seat arrangements during the New Year and the holidays to the accusation that the decoration of Hengwuyuan was not like a daughter of a daughter. In the end, Grandma Jia was extremely kind to Baoqian, which finally aroused Baochai's dissatisfaction and jealousy.

What's even more strange is that Mrs. Wang replied "This is extremely true", which shows that Mrs. Jia interfered too much with Baoyu, and Mrs. Wang, whose power to discipline her son was reduced, was also a little dissatisfied with Mrs. Jia.

Big family, there are many such things.

Seeing that Xue Baochai was as beautiful as Yang Fei, she said pitiful words about retreating and trying her best to raise her husband. Wang Xifeng was secretly jealous and hated her cousin.

Mrs. Wang’s feelings for Baochai are now more complicated. If Baochai marrys Baoyu, they will naturally be closer, but not, things will go against their wishes.

There is also the one who is complicated to think. Jia Mu, who is a clear-headed person, can fully understand what is going on at a glance. She has experienced many of these things.

When Mrs. Wang was in charge of the family, one was that the Wang family was prominent and supported the four major families, and the other was that Mrs. Wang’s daughter Yuan Chun entered the palace. These two established Mrs. Wang’s family status.

But now is different from the past. The Wang family collapsed, and the imperial concubine could only preserve the title of their royal relatives.

Jia Cong's ability and value cannot be ignored. He has money to provide and hopes to protect his family's rejuvenation from the outside.

There is no doubt that Xue Baochai's ability to housekeeper is the level of housekeeper of the Red Chamber girls. Ping'er can fully consider it, better than Wang Xifeng, but the reason why Xue Baochai ranks first is that she has knowledge and "knowing Baochai's small and beautiful things in general". Only Xue Baochai can achieve harmony between the top and the bottom without complaints.

Jia Mu thought about these things in a daze and said, "The devil slaves should really be punished. Some slaves have bullied their masters. Cong'er is not wrong."

Mrs. Wang's body trembled and her eyes turned: "Old lady, that's my housekeeper who is incompetent, so I asked the old lady to re-establish the candidate for the head."

If you retreat to advance, Mrs. Wang will do it.

"But Cong'er didn't take all your face, this is something that he was inappropriate." Jia Mu each beat him up and pondered: "Anotherwise, Wang is an aunt, an elder, Cong'er is a nephew, and a junior. There are some inappropriate things for the junior. The elder just said it privately, why put it on the dining table and say it?"

"Yes." Mrs. Wang responded. Baoyu's inability to advance, the sudden decline of her parents' family, Jia Zheng's dismissal, and the difficulty of money. Various reasons have made Mrs. Wang always feel fearful and in chaos.

Jia Zheng said nothing about this. He didn't want to listen to this or care about it.

Jia Mu looked at Xue Baochai again: "You are right, sit down. If your husband is not tough and does not grit his teeth to support him, how can he be today?"

Xue Baochai's nose felt sour, and Tipa sat down with tears. Jia Mu said again: "Mrs. Wang is old and can't take care of himself. Those who eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name are not in charge. I think it's time for the younger generation to take care of him. If you want to let Baochai take care of his family, Li, Daiyu, and Sanyatou will help you, so that you can reduce your irritability, make your family peaceful, and let the man do things outside, how about it?"

Everyone here listened with their ears straight and thought carefully. Jia Mu's move seemed to just make the elders give in and have a good rest. In fact, the deep meaning was to acquiesce and confirm the value status of Jia Cong and Xue Baochai and his wife.

This is a problem that the Jia family cannot escape, and Jia Mu took the opportunity to solve it.

Mrs. Wang was still staying, and Mrs. Xing smiled: "What the old lady said is, it's time for us to take a break, and children and grandchildren will have their own blessings!"

The pride in the words could not be concealed. Although Xue Baochai is not her relative, Baochai must take into account all aspects of her actions. What should she worry about, her mother-in-law? She must be much better than Wang Xifeng, who is traitor.

Jia Cong was eating silently at this time, and they just knew each other, and everyone could eat and listen.

This matter came to an end, some people were happy and some were sad, and Jia Mu smiled: "Yuanyang, call Xiren and Qingwen."

Jia Baoyu felt a little embarrassed: "Sister Xiren, that... I'm afraid it's inconvenient to walk if I have a happy pulse."

Lin Daiyu's mouth turned and did not hide her resentment.

Xiren and Baoyu had already had a room, and Mrs. Wang also publicly gave her two taels of silver to hang up money. This is the monthly routine for the aunt. Xiren went home to hold a funeral, and carriages and clothes were all the concubine's show. Now that she was happy, her aunt's status was stable.

Xue Baochai unconsciously touched her lower abdomen and glanced at Jia Cong. Jia Cong was ashamed. He was obviously very brave and had more than ten times in the room with Baochai and Qingwen. Of course, there were many days of restraint. Now that Baoyu has it, he has to fight. Others can lose, but this cannot be lost. This is the man's self-esteem.

"Is it really a happy pulse? Very good..." Jia Mu's eyes narrowed into slits, and everyone laughed, so Jia Mu only ordered Qingwen to come over.

Jia She coughed dryly, "If my mother wants to be lively, fortunately, she called Lian'er's Yanhong over."

Yanhong was given to Jia Lian when Jia Lian went out to Ping'anzhou to complete the work for Jia She and rewarded it to Jia Lian. In this way, Jia Lian had Qiu Tong and Yan Hong two concubines. Jia Cong had also heard of this, but he was too lazy to ask about his brother's wife and concubine. It is said that Jia Lian was very happy and left Wang Xifeng and Qiu Tong aside, and enjoyed Yan Hong every night.

Mrs. Xing smiled and said, "Old lady, this beautiful red is carefully selected. She can sing songs and can also tell stories. Now the old concubine's national filial piety is not yet there. Although she cannot sing songs, it is okay to tell stories. Isn't it lively and festive?"

Jia Mu thought for a while: "It's OK."
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