A ton of strength at the beginning, I will travel the world in the Red Mansion

He opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Jia Zheng frowned and looked at Jia Lian, looking at Jia Lian's perplexed look, as if he understood something.

He gave Big Face Treasure a hard look, just as Big Face Treasure looked up at Jia Zheng.

Meeting Jia Zheng's cannibalistic gaze, he buried his head in Jia's mother's arms again.

"Second Uncle Zheng, let me tell the story."

Jia Hu is tall and can see far away. Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng's small movements, Jia Hu just looked into his eyes.

They dare not speak, but it does not mean that I, Jia Hu, dare not speak.

"Tell me, Brother Hu, has something happened to my wicked son again?"

Jia Zheng looked at Jia Baoyu angrily, and said.

Just now, I happened to see Big Face Bao looking up at me, and then immediately shrank back.

This matter must have something to do with Jia Baoyu, otherwise my wicked son would be guilty.

Sure enough, it was his own son, and his guess was very accurate.

Jia Hu thought to himself.

"Second Uncle Zheng, it's nothing serious, it's just that Baoyu dropped the jade around his neck to the ground just now in front of everyone."

Jia Hu simply talked about the situation just now.

"Bastard!"

"Bastard!"

"Come here, bring a bamboo stick, today, I will beat this wicked person to death!"

When Jia Zheng heard this, he was furious and sent someone to fetch bamboo sticks.

"Master, no!"

"No, sir!"

"If you want to beat me, just kill me. A few years ago, my eldest son left me."

"Now, my precious jade will leave me again, and I will not live anymore."

Mrs. Wang hugged Jia Baoyu, crying and shouting.

"Why bother, what trouble is this."

"Zheng'er, if you really want to kill Baoyu, you might as well kill Laosang first."

Seeing that Jia Zheng was about to pull Baoyu with a bamboo stick, Mother Jia also spoke at this time.

"Mother, mother."

"On weekdays, I want to discipline this evil person, so you stop me."

"Fortunately, brother Hu is from my own family, what if it's an outsider."

"Baoyu is still messing around like today, this is a disaster for the family!"

Jia Zheng threw down the bamboo stick, turned his back to Mother Jia and the others and said.

It was only then that Mother Jia realized that, yes, today's matter, the protagonist is good for Brother Hu, but for other people, I really don't know how much disaster it will bring to Jia's house.

"Then Zheng'er, you can't do this, this is your flesh and blood."

Jia Mu said.

It makes sense, but it is absolutely impossible to let one's darling, Jia Baoyu, be beaten.

"Mother, sooner or later this evil will bring harm to the Jia family, and sooner or later the child will fall into the hands of this evil, it's better that today the child gets to know him first, lest the child walk in front of him first."

Jia Zheng said in a very stern tone, glaring at Jia Baoyu as he spoke.

"What bastard words are you talking about? From now on, you can educate Baoyu, and I just don't care about it."

Mother Jia looked at Jia Zheng, and said in the same stern tone.

"Mother, are you serious?"

Mother Jia looked at Mother Jia with some surprise. She had always wanted to discipline Jia Baoyu before, but Mother Jia kept caring, so there was no need for any severe measures.

Now that Mother Jia has spoken, it's great.

"really?"

Mother Jia patted Jia Baoyu's head and responded.

Jia Hu looked at the drama in front of him, very speechless.

Thinking about this kind of powerful family, everyone really knows how to act, and if you take a step to be careful, you will follow their lead.

Do you think Jia Zheng really wants to kill Jia Baoyu?

Jia Hu knew very well how this was possible, not to mention whether Jia Zheng was capable or not. Jia Baoyu, as Jia Zheng's son, was also favored by Jia's mother and Mrs. Wang. Jia Zheng was killed.

The reason why Jia Zheng said this was just acting 700 for Jia Hu.

After all, when he came in, there was no sound in the meeting hall, wouldn't the boy at the door tell him what happened here?

The answer is no, so Jia Zheng must know what happened in the meeting hall.

After entering the meeting hall, he asked Jia Lian what happened.

Because Jia Zheng knew very well that Wang Xifeng would definitely wink at Jia Lian.

The same is true for Jia's mother. The old man is smart. At first, it was probably out of control and wanted to coax Jia Baoyu.

But I didn't expect Jia Hu to be so stubborn, without giving her any face, and directly said it in public.

After the incident, Mother Jia must have thought it over and waited for Jia Zheng to act in the play.

Including asking Jia Zheng to teach Big Face Bao.

Jia Hu sneered secretly, let's do it all.

"Second uncle Zheng, can you give me the regular clothes first, my nephew is still naked."

Jia Hu didn't care about their hard work here, and said directly.

"Yes, yes, almost forgot."

Jia Zheng pretended to have almost forgotten, and said.

"Lai Da, bring your clothes to Erye Hu."

Jia Zheng shouted behind him.

"Here we come, sir!"

Lai Da's voice sounded behind Jia Zheng.

Afterwards, several maidservants walked in with a whole body of clothes in their arms.

Jia Hu picked it up and shook it, and the bright red and black robe came into view.

It looked very mighty and domineering.

Chapter 83: Feng Spicy Wang Xifeng! (two more)

Jia Hu took the clothes three times, five times and two times, and quickly put them on.

After Jia Hu put it on, he touched the clothes with his hands. It was very silky and smooth, and it was the best silk and satin.

It really is the treatment of a rich family.

Looking at Jia Hu in front of her, Mother Jia stood up at once.

"Like, so similar!"

Mother Jia let go of Big Face Bao, stood up and muttered to herself.

The same was true for Jia Zheng on the side. Looking at Jia Hu, his eyes became moist unconsciously.

Jia Hu's figure and height are not much different from those of Jia Daihua and Jia Daishan back then.

Now Jia Mu and Jia Zheng took a look.

It was as if Jia Daihua and Jia Daishan were still alive.

Let these two love each other.

Mother Jia took the handkerchief Yuanyang handed over, wiped her eyes, and said:

"Okay, brother Hu wearing this suit, looks as mighty as the late grandfather in this world."

"That's right, mother, if you don't know that this is Brother Hu in front of you, you might really think that your father has come back to life."

Jia Zheng also wiped his eyes with his cuff and said.

"That's all, that's all, Zheng'er, let you take out your late father's clothes and give them all to Brother Hu. It's useless to keep it here."

Mother Jia calmed down and spoke to Jia Zheng.

When Jia Hu heard this, it was fine, just wearing a piece of clothing that was in front of the deceased.

Now you want to give it all to me, treating me like a white moonlight?

"Old Ancestor, there is no need, since it is the relic of the ancestor, it is not easy for the grandson to snatch it."

"It just so happens that I can wear my father's clothes. In two days, I'll have someone make a few sets."

Jia Hu hurriedly said, afraid that Mother Jia would ignore it and throw it to him.

"Forget it, let's keep the old body, I have a thought."

Jia's mother didn't think too much about it, and seeing that Jia Hu didn't accept it, she opened her mouth and said.

"One more thing, old ancestor, Second Uncle Zheng, Brother Zhen."

"My two thousand soldiers don't have a place to live yet, so I'll trouble the elders to make arrangements."

Jia Hu thought about the brothers in Huben Camp, and said.

Although with Jia Hu's current financial resources, arranging these two thousand tiger camps is a trivial matter, but who would not do something that can take advantage of it!