The red building is so arrogant

Chapter 325 Double Happiness
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But Jiao Shun and Yindie came out of the courtyard, only to know that she came here on legs.

At the moment, he couldn't wait to order someone to set up a car, so he made a detour to the front yard of Rongguo Mansion, intending to go straight to Ningguo Mansion through a private alley.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived near the two gates, I saw a group of women rushing out of the Chuihua Gate. In the middle of it, it was none other than Aunt Zhao, who had recently become a villain.

The two stood still at a distance, watching her flaunt her might and headed straight for the corner gate.

"Bah~ what is it!"

Watching Aunt Zhao go away, Yindie immediately spat: "When the evil wind is blowing in this house, she's shaking like a human!"

Although Jiao Shun secretly recruited Aunt Zhao, he quite agrees with this statement.

Because Aunt Zhao is really muddy and doesn't stick to the wall, earlier Jiao Shun was worried that Jia Tanchun would make a scene, so he deliberately beat around the bush and asked her to send some gold and jade jewelry and a single miscellaneous book.

In the end, Tanchun refused to accept, but she accepted everything with peace of mind!
That's all right, after she coveted Jiao Shun's gift, she actually told Jiao Shun with a shy face that everything was done, and said in a vivid way that Tan Chun was really happy to receive the things.

It was not Jiao Shun's fault that he sent another eyeliner to investigate, and he was almost coaxed by this woman!
Greedy, stingy, jealous, aggressive, vanity...

Apart from her excellent figure and appearance, there is really nothing good about this woman.

But then again, how could a pure, kind and upright woman be easy to get along with?Let alone tasting rice bowls!
It shows that there are advantages and disadvantages in this world, and it is unrealistic to insist on perfection in everything.

Besides, Jiao Shun himself is not a good bird.

Just in response to the sentence that a bitch matches...

hmm~
It is too much to say that it is a dog, at least it should be honored as a dog official.

After slandering Aunt Zhao a few words, Jiao Shun also left her behind and led Yindie to the Ningguo mansion in a hurry.

At this time, the house was already brightly lit, and the sound of firecrackers in the front yard could still be faintly heard.

Seeing Yindie leading him to the flower hall, Jiao stopped by the way and asked, "Where is the delivery room located?"

"It's in the west room of the hall in the backyard."

"Go to that courtyard and throw everyone out for me—that is, your wife is eager to fulfill her vow, so there can't be too many idle people around."

After Yindie took the order to go, Jiao Shun arrived at the flower hall with ease, and before Jia Zhen and Jia Rong got up to greet him, he poured himself three cups.

Jia Zhen asked suspiciously, "Brother, is this?"

Jiao Shun said with a smile: "I was just acting as a substitute, and I asked Yindie to trick everyone in the main room out without asking Brother Zhen's intentions. Naturally, I should be punished with three glasses of wine."

Jia Zhen was really unhappy when she heard that he cut first and played second, but since Jiao Shun was the first to pay the compensation, he couldn't hold on to it.

Now pretending to be magnanimous, he smiled and said: "What's the matter, let's go, I'll take my brother over there to have a look, that big fat boy weighs seven catties and two taels, he's much stronger than Brother Rong when he was young."

"That little brother is disrespectful."

Jiao Shun was not pretentious, and immediately followed Jia Zhen to the main room.

On the way, I ran into a few maids who had been dismissed temporarily. Seeing that it was the master and the uncle leading the way, I didn't think much about it.

When they reached the main room, Jia Zhen and his son stopped, pointed to the west room and said, "Mother and son are both in the room, brother, go in by yourself."

"My little brother is sorry."

Jiao Shun cupped his hands slightly, and couldn't wait to get into the room.

Yindie was guarding in front of Youshi's bed at this moment, and when she heard the voice, she raised her eyes and saw that it was Jiao Shun who entered the door, she hurriedly said to Youshi: "Madam, it's Uncle Jiao who is here!"

With her support, Youshi reluctantly turned his body sideways, raised his hand and pointed not far away and said: "My child, my child is in the cradle."

But Jiao Shun didn't even look at the cradle, strode to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and held Youshi's hand, said seriously: "When will that little bastard not look at it? But he was born so strong, he is exhausted you."

In fact, Jia Zhen also came here just now, but she took one look at the child and left.

Seeing that Jiao Shun can't take care of the child now, so he came over to comfort himself first, Youshi's eyes turned red for a moment, and he thought to himself that he had seen the right person, he knew the cold and the hot, but he didn't know how much he was stronger than Jia Zhen and his son.

It can't be said that she is wrong in this idea.

Although Jiao Shun was a scumbag at heart, compared with Jia Zhen and his son, he could be called the warmest of scumbags.

Although there is an element of acting, how many men are willing and able to act these days?
The two talked to each other for a long time, before Jiao Shun left, he walked to the cradle and took a good look at the child.

Because the child's skin was still wrinkled, he didn't look ugly for a while, but his chubby body and bones seemed stronger than the authentic Jia's family.

After handing over the longevity lock that had been prepared long ago to Yindie, Jiao Shun bid farewell to the two master and servant, and turned back to the outer hall.

Jia Zhen was impatient with waiting, but when she saw Jiao Shun come out, she immediately put on a happy face, and said repeatedly: "But the visit is over? Let's go, let's have a good drink on this happy day." Celebrate Celebrate!"

Really happy day.

On the surface, it was Jia Zhen's happy day; actually, it was Jiao Shun's happy day. Isn't this double happiness? !
The three of them talked and laughed and returned to the flower hall. After drinking three rounds of food and five flavors, Jia Zhen suddenly asked: "A few days ago, Bao Linghou wrote a book about 'Trade of Nations, Maritime Silk Road'. I heard that Is it actually written by the virtuous younger brother? The virtuous younger brother is indeed a great talent, the drudgery that everyone avoids and fears, has become a fat job through your wonderful method of rejuvenation!"

When Jiao Shun heard the words, he guessed that he was not benefited early.

Sure enough, this fellow then laughed and said, "This Marquis Bowling's mansion is your father-in-law's family, but we are not outsiders. This 'Maritime Silk Road' can also be contaminated by our mansion?"

Jia Rong was also busy beating on the side drums: "Uncle, you don't care about our father and son, you have to save some money for my brother!"

This father and son are really...

Thinking that the baby in swaddling clothes would still grow up in this house, Jiao Shun couldn't refuse their request.

But he didn't say it to death, but pointed out: "I naturally hope that everyone will get rich together, but brother Zhen should also know that the Shi family is also afraid of poverty, so they may not be willing to share the benefits."

"Oh, everyone is picking up firewood and making a lot of flames!"

As Jia Zhen spoke, she took the initiative to toast Jiao Shun, and continued: "Besides, when Master Hou went to that Wuxi country, how could the family be supported by his aunt alone? I just want to help and do my best."

Jia Rong also nodded repeatedly.

But Jiao Shun shook his head: "If it's just the Baolinghou family, it's easy to say - but Zhongjinghou's mansion, and their uncle in Longjianwei are also waiting to get a share of the pie."

"This……"

Jia Zhen frowned. He didn't expect that the Shijia's "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" would start to join forces again just after the performance of The Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

I didn't know what to say for a while, so I gave Jia Rong a look.

Jia Rong hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Although the matter is a little difficult, in the final analysis, it was you who picked this matter, Uncle. The historian should give Uncle some face no matter what."

"Oh~ I'll do my best."

Jiao Shun sighed and raised his glass: "Let's not talk about these things, just drink."

"Yes, yes, drink, drink!"

Jia Zhen and Jia Rong raised their glasses to greet each other, and the dinner was enjoyable for a while.

…………

at the same time.

Aunt Zhao also came to Zhao Guoji's house in a splendid manner. She first asked her younger brother who was still sick in bed, and then pulled her younger brother and sister aside, and asked in a low voice, "Didn't I ask you to find Ma Daopo? Where is she?" Why didn't I even see a figure?!"

"Ugh!"

Zhao Guoji's family sighed, and said helplessly: "Don't mention it, I searched according to the address given by my aunt, and only then did I know that Ma Daopo had been dead for more than ten days! Your brother is sick, it's really bad luck!"

"died?!"

Aunt Zhao was shocked and hurriedly asked: "How did she die?!"

"I heard that he was greedy for the money of some high-ranking official and acted like a queen mother. As a result, when the Dongchuang incident was discovered, someone came to the door and beat him up. He died on the spot-the murderer rushed away when he saw this, and the Shuntian Mansion interrogated him." It’s been a long time but I haven’t even found a hair!”

After hearing this, Aunt Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that from now on she would not have to worry about the rumors of Ma Daopo's walking.

But after thinking about it, I remembered that Jiao Shun seemed to have mentioned before that this Ma Daopo would die if she committed many unrighteous actions, and that her retribution might not be far away...

Aunt Zhao shuddered suddenly, thinking whether she should return all the things that were greedy for ink.

But after thinking about it, wouldn't it be self-inflicted to do so?

After thinking about it, I can only find ways to make up for it elsewhere.

(End of this chapter)