Across the courtyard from Mrs. Wang, in the main room, Mrs. Wang is drinking tea slowly and leisurely, spinning a string of Buddhist beads in her hand.

Caiyun, Yuchuan'er, and two nuns were standing around, talking softly to Mrs. Wang.

Aunt Zhao knelt down in the middle with a dejected look, facing the Buddha statue enshrined on the table in the middle. She seemed to be asking for forgiveness from the Buddha.

The weather has turned cold now, and there is not even a cushion where Aunt Zhao is kneeling. She is kneeling there naked. Her body is also trembling slightly. It must be uncomfortable when it is so cold and the ground is cold.

Jia Huan himself knew that Mrs. Wang had never paid attention to him as a concubine. He had no face here, and Mrs. Wang would not give Jia Huan face.

When Mrs. Wang had the opportunity, she would also do some tricks and hit Jia Huan to let him know that there is a difference between a concubine and a concubine! He clearly understands his status.

Jia Huan also knows his position and place, and should not think about things he shouldn't think about.

Seeing Aunt Zhao's behavior, Jia Huan knew that she was being punished severely.

Jia Huan knelt down respectfully at the door and kowtowed three times to greet Mrs. Wang.

When Mrs. Wang saw that Jia Huan had arrived, she knew that the beating was almost done. Seeing Jia Huan greeting her so politely, she felt relieved and said: "Brother Huan, get up! Aunt Zhao, since Brother Huan has already

Come, get up for his sake. Don’t do it again. As an elder, you must also set a good example and let the younger generations see that the rules are the rules.”

Aunt Zhao lowered her head and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Second, for your kindness.

Aunt Zhao was thinking about it, but she had been kneeling for too long, her blood was not flowing, and her body fell to the ground.

Several nuns and girls burst into laughter immediately, as if they were watching a fun toy perform, full of teasing.

Jia Huan hurriedly got up and ran over to help Aunt Zhao up. The ridicule from around him made him feel very uncomfortable.

Mrs. Wang had a subtle smile on her face at this time, and she felt very happy. She was very satisfied with her masterpiece and said: "You are no longer needed here for the time being. Go back and come back tomorrow to say hello!"

Aunt Zhao could only thank her in a low voice, said a few nice words, and then slowly backed away.

Jia Huan also followed Aunt Zhao out of the house and returned to Aunt Zhao's courtyard.

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Aunt Zhao's eyes were red and her expression was sad, so she called the maid to apply medicine to her feet.

Aunt Zhao's knees were already red and swollen, and the skin was abraded in some places, with some blood flowing out.

Seeing that Aunt Zhao's feet were in such a miserable state, Jia Huan sighed and said, "Mother, why did Mrs. Wang catch the painful feet and punish her again?"

Aunt Zhao said with tears: "It's not because of you. Didn't you say last time that you didn't even have a maid around to serve you? So I went to beg the master and told him that you were old enough and asked her to give you a maid.

There are about ten maids and little girls around Baoyu. You are also the master's flesh and blood, and you are also a master after all. It is only right to have one or two maids to serve you."

"Who would have known that the second wife would receive the news right away. She was so angry that she found an excuse to beat me today."

Jia Huan suddenly felt speechless. My mother's IQ is not good enough, so I am worried about her IQ. Could Mrs. Wang not have an spy in Jia Zheng's room?

Without an informant, Mrs. Wang would not be at ease. How could she compete for favor? She didn't even know it was a threat to her own status.

Mom, you are just playing with fire. Just send it to your door and let her beat it.

Alas, it is so difficult to be a villain. Aunt Zhao in Red Mansion is full of black spots, and her IQ was lowered by Cao Da. How could she possibly outplay Mrs. Wang?

Jia Huan sighed and said, "When I gain some strength, we'd better leave this place of right and wrong. We can live a good life without Jia's house."

Jia Huan felt very uncomfortable when he saw Aunt Zhao being punished so harshly by Mrs. Wang today. He also felt a little sorry for his mother, who was also his biological mother after all.

I have no sense of belonging to the Jia family anymore, and I want to leave this place as soon as possible and let the birds fly as high as the sky.

Otherwise, in a few years, the Jia Mansion will collapse and the house will be ransacked, leaving everything completely white and clean.

Aunt Zhao was surprised and said: "Are you okay? Since you recovered, you have been thinking about leaving Jia's house all day long!

Your mother, I worked hard to climb from a girl to the position of aunt. How can I leave you so easily? I don’t know how many girls and sluts want to sit in my position. I will not let them get what they want."

Jia Huan just wanted to roll his eyes at this moment. What kind of ecstasy drug did Aunt Zhao give her? She didn't want to leave after being punished like this. She also wanted to firmly occupy Aunt Zhao's position.

Jia Huan said: "My dear, she is an aunt, but she is no more than a big maid, she still has to serve people! What's the point of living like this? Mrs. Wang wants to punish you, so she will beat you for any reason.

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As a modern person, Jia Huan really cannot stand this kind of ethics and this kind of suppression of blood. Just kneeling down for others every day makes him feel like a slave and has no dignity at all.

As a time-traveling master, not only do you become king and achieve hegemony, but you also get a lot of money from cheating. But you don’t want to live such a miserable life, which is really embarrassing for the time-travelers.

Aunt Zhao was still very happy and relieved that Jia Huan could go to Mrs. Wang's house to plead for mercy and rescue her.

Aunt Zhao said, "I have a maid to take care of you, a yard to live in, and a few taels of silver per month as a monthly salary. I don't have to do menial work. This is the life of a god."

Jia Huan was very spartan. He couldn't understand that Aunt Zhao was very satisfied with her current situation and life.

Alas! Maybe she is a little girl who struggled to become Jia Zheng, Mr. Jia's aunt, and turned into the master. This is her most worthy of showing off. It is the goal of the Jia family's girl community.

Aunt Zhao looked at Jia Huan and said, "My mother knows that you have grown up since you recovered from your illness. But if you want to go out of the house, forget it. Now you can't even support yourself."

Jia Huan smiled and said, "When I grow up, I will buy a house by myself first. Then I will pick you up and give you eight girls to serve you every day."

Aunt Zhao said angrily: "Don't try to trick me, I don't have money to buy you a house."

Jia Huan knew that Aunt Zhao didn't believe it now, so it was useless no matter how much she said now. She would deal with it later.

Seeing that Aunt Zhao had already prepared the medicine, she hurriedly asked Xiao Jixiang to go to the kitchen to get some food. Aunt Zhao, Xiao Jixiang, and Xiao Que ate together.

Instruct Xiaoque and Xiao Jixiang to take good care of Aunt Zhao and then return to their house.

The next day, a nun brought a girl to Jia Huan's courtyard and said that the old lady had rewarded her.

After asking Xiao Jixiang to inquire about the situation, Mrs. Jia found out that yesterday Aunt Zhao asked Jia Zheng to ask Jia Huan for a girl. Jia Huan was also a man in the house and wanted someone to serve her.
Chapter completed!