"Oops, it seems I came at an unlucky time!!!!"

At this time, Baochai led Yuanyang in and saw Jia Yun comforting Qingwen and Xiangling with a playful look on his face.

When Jia Yun saw Baochai coming, he greeted him nonchalantly: "Aunt Baochai is here. Have you eaten yet? Let's have some together."

Baochai has always been generous and doesn't care about the things between Jia Yun and the maid. Let alone Baochai, even Daiyu won't pay too much attention to it. This is a common thing in this world.

Of course, except for those "jealous" people, such as the I in Xifu, it is not just jealous...

"I've eaten it, but I don't need it. I've finished calculating some accounts here and brought them over for you to take a look at." Baochai came closer and said with a smile.

Regardless of anything else, Jia Yun stretched out his hand to signal.

Although she had no identity, Baochai had a close relationship with Jia Yun. She naturally knew what Jia Yun meant. She raised her eyes and looked around and saw that everyone in the room was Jia Yun's. She lifted the catkins and placed them in Jia Yun's hands. Jia Yun took them

Taking Baochai into her arms, Baochai didn't struggle, after all, they had already been honest with each other.

"There is someone there!!!!" Baochai said shyly, lowering his eyes.

Feeling Baochai's plumpness, Jia Yun smiled nonchalantly and said: "We are all our own people. If there is anything to hide, we don't care about them."

"Hehehe..." Yuanyang and the others covered their mouths and snickered. Their family members knew about their own affairs, and everyone knew about the relationship between Baochai and Jia Yun, so naturally they wouldn't find it awkward.

When Baochai saw this, her face turned red with embarrassment, and she felt helpless. Her future husband satisfied her with everything, but he was so shameless, which made her feel ashamed and annoyed.

After calming down, Baochai said: "Brother Yun, take a look at the accounts."

With that said, Baochai signaled Yuanyang and Zijuan to bring over the accounts.

Jia Yun didn't even raise his head, and said with a smile: "Since Aunt Bao has already calculated it, it doesn't matter whether my nephew looks at it or not. Doesn't it mean that my nephew still can't trust the smart Aunt Bao?"

Baochai glanced at Jia Yun with her bright apricot eyes. Although she was sweet in her heart, she still said softly: "This is not a matter of belief or not. You are the head of the family, and the accounts are calculated for your own sake."

Jia Yun raised Baochai's chin and said with a narrow face: "My nephew is the head of the family, so what should Aunt Baochai call my nephew?"

"Stop making trouble, I'm telling you something serious!!!" Baochai said with a blushing face.

The corners of Jia Yun's mouth raised slightly, and he said seriously: "My nephew is talking seriously to Aunt Bao!!!"

With that said, Jia Yun turned his head and asked Ying'er beside him: "Ying'er, tell me, what should your girl call me?"

Ying'er pursed her lips and smiled, looked at Xun's blushing Baochai, and said with a smile: "My girl should be called Uncle Yun, husband!!!"

Jia Yun and Baochai met more than once or twice. As Baochai's personal maid, Ying'er naturally took care of such things. Between the beds, Jia Yun often asked Baochai to call her husband, which made her own girl's voice.

It's hoarse!!!!

"Hu Qin, look carefully at your skin." Baochai spat at Ying'er in shame, obviously remembering a bad scene.

"Ouch... I think Ying'er is right. Why is Aunt Bao so angry? Come on, Aunt Bao calls for your husband. Come and listen." Jia Yun said narrowly, bullying the dignified and virtuous Aunt Bao, always letting her down.

Jia Yun was in a good mood.

"Husband..." Baochai raised her clear eyes as clear as water and shouted softly. She knew Jia Yun's temperament. If she didn't shout this today, Jia Yun would definitely go too far. There are so many people in the hall.

Man, she didn't want to make a bigger joke. In this case, she could only surrender to Jia Yun's power.

Jia Yun nodded with satisfaction, and immediately stopped bullying Baochai, and let go of Baochai's hand. Baochai quickly stood up and straightened his slightly messy clothes. Ying'er also came up after seeing this. Help before.

"You stupid hooves, you know that I am your master." Baochai was obviously "angry" with Ying'er because of what she said about her husband.

Ying'er knew that Baochai was not angry, and said with a smile: "Girl, Uncle Yun is the future uncle, and I was right!!!"

What he said left Baochai speechless. When Jia Yun saw this, he stretched out his foot and "kicked" Ying'er, laughing and scolding: "Aunt Bao said you are wrong, you are wrong, and you still dare to talk, please pay attention to your words." Skin."

Ying'er stroked her rounded area, with a look of grievance on her face, saying, "Why does Uncle Yun like to kick people here so much? It's so embarrassing!!!"

Baochai glanced at Jia Yun and spat: "You are a good person and take it out on the maid next to me."

Jia Yun chuckled softly and said: "If a maid does something wrong, she will be punished. Among other things, Qingwen will be embarrassed just because I was promoted to a maid's monthly salary. If I don't train her well, she won't be allowed to go to the house to expose her." watt."

Baochai raised his eyes and glanced at Qingwen, who was grinning at the side. He couldn't help but laugh in his heart. Qingwen had sharp teeth and no rules. It was fortunate that she met a master like Jia Yun. Otherwise, Qingwen would This kind of temperament cannot be tolerated in the house.

Having said that, Baochai has no ill feelings towards Qingwen. After all, Qingwen is just a straightforward person, not ignorant.

"Brother Yun is talking about Liu Wuer, the kitchen cook, right?" Baochai asked softly.

Baochai was in charge of the affairs of the Ning Mansion, and it was natural that he would not know about things like the promotion of a maid to a monthly salary. She was just a maid, so Baochai didn't take it seriously.

Jia Yun nodded and said with a smile: "Exactly, this girl is quite effective in doing things, so I gave her a monthly promotion."

After saying that, Jia Yun thought carefully for a moment, then tilted his head and ordered: "Go and call Wu'er."

Baochai was just saying it casually, but when he saw Jia Yun becoming serious, he was heartbroken, thinking that Jia Yun thought she was too nosy, so he scolded her: "I just asked casually, but you became serious."

When Jia Yun heard this, he understood and joked: "Isn't it a serious thing to give a gift to my future grandma?"

Baochai gave Jia Yun an angry look. This future husband was really thick-skinned.

Jia Yun didn't just play tricks on Baochai. After Wu'er served him, he became a member of the house. Baochai was the grandmother of the fourth room. Let Wu'er see him as a gift. On the one hand, it showed that he valued Baochai, and on the other hand, he recognized Wu'er. The status made this maid happy. After all, Jia Yun was satisfied with her service and would not treat her badly.

After a while, Wu'er walked in anxiously, saluted and said, "Better greetings to you."

Jia Yun nodded and said with a smile: "I haven't met Aunt Bao yet."

When Wu'er heard this, she was startled. She originally didn't know what Jia Yun meant by calling her here, but now she heard that Jia Yun specifically asked her to meet Baochai, who was the housekeeper of the house and the grandma of the fourth room, to greet her. This is not recognition of her identity.

Thinking of this, Wu'er greeted her excitedly and said, "I've met Miss Bao."

Baochai nodded when he heard the words, thought about it in his mind, and said: "On the occasion of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the government will reward you with an extra month of monthly salary. Since Brother Yun has raised your monthly salary for you, I will give you one tael of silver."

The Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and it stands to reason that even if Wuer's monthly salary rises, he will not receive one or two more gifts during the Mid-Autumn Festival. Baochai also agrees with Wuer by saying this.

Wu'er was not a fool, so he naturally understood what Baochai meant, and he hurriedly saluted and said, "I thank you, Miss Baochai, for your kindness."

Baochai smiled kindly and said, "Silly girl, it's not me you want to thank."

Wu'er listened to Baochai's kind reminder and hurriedly responded: "My slave, thank you for your kindness."

Jia Yun turned his head and looked at Baochai. No wonder Baochai was praised by everyone in the house for his decent work...

Waving his hand, Jia Yun asked Wu'er to retreat. Baochai looked at Wu'er's leaving figure, groaned, and said curiously: "Not only do Wu'er's eyebrows and eyes look like that of Lin Yatou, but his body shape is also similar to that of Lin Yatou."

The charm is different, but Brother Yun has a good taste."

Jia Yun understood that the charm was a sign of weakness, but Baochai didn't say it directly.

"Is Aunt Bao jealous? It's a pity that there is no one like Aunt Bao in the house!!!" Jia Yun said playfully.

Baochai felt shy when he heard this, but then his face changed and he said angrily: "I would like others to follow me, but there is no such person."

Jia Yun was startled when he heard this. He was flirting, but Baochai became angry. He groaned, and Jia Yun suddenly understood. Just now he said that there was no such person as Baochai in the house. The implication was that there was no such person as Baochai.

A plump person, to put it bluntly, is not that fat.

To say that his daughter's family is fat is because Jia Yun had a lot of troubles in his previous life, let alone during the Qian Dynasty when thinness was regarded as beauty. To say that his daughter's family is fat is purely insulting.

Jia Yun, who understands this kind of joint, chuckled. Baochai usually has a dignified and generous image. It seems that there is nothing worth getting angry about, but just talking about this aspect makes her annoyed. Even Jia Yun's face is not good.

Gave.

In fact, Baochai is fatter, but she is just plumper.

Jia Yun reached out and pulled Baochai. Baochai shook off Jia Yun's hand and turned around and ignored it, obviously sulking.

"Aunt Bao is extremely talented, even Concubine Yang is far behind."

I thought that praising Baochai would calm her down, but Baochai sneered twice and said, "I am just like Concubine Yang, but I don't have a good brother who can be like Yang Guozhong."

Jia Yun's mouth twitched slightly when he heard this, how come these words are so familiar!!!

After all, Baochai is not as love-minded as Daiyu, so she is not easy to coax! How about making some harsh remarks to block her "mouth"?
Chapter completed!