She recalled the days before Xu Neng bought her back, and her eyes suddenly turned red.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, I'll just keep her."

"Hey, hey, don't pull at my clothes. They'll get torn after a while, and Mother Feng will have to light a lamp and boil oil to mend them."

Jia Cong took Xiao Cuier's hand and looked at her and smiled lovingly.

In his previous life, he was an only child and had no brothers or sisters.

As soon as I woke up, I saw this little girl with two eyebrows hanging upside down. In my heart, I doted on her as if she were my own sister.

"Are you Xiaohong?" Jia Cong asked another little girl.

"Well. Xiaohong would like to say hello to Third Master."

She is clean and pretty, and in terms of appearance, she is much prettier than little Cui'er.

But wasn’t it in the original book that after the Grand View Garden was completed, she was assigned to be a third-class girl in Yihongyuan, a big-faced treasure?

Later he married Jia Yun?

Why would you choose him now?

Look at the butterfly wings of this time traveler.

Jia Cong smiled secretly in his heart and turned to look at the little girl with a bruised forehead.

"Just right, one is Xiao Cui and the other is Xiao Hong. You will be called Xiao Qing from now on."

"Xiao Cui'er, you take them to clean up, and they will live in the same room with you."

"Thank you, Third Master." Xiaoqing and Xiaohong followed Xiao Cuier down to clean up.

Jia Cong then looked at the two fourteen-year-old and fifteen-year-old boys and asked: "Mother Feng, whose family do these two belong to?"

Feng's mother smiled and said: "These are the grandsons of our old man's soldiers. Even though they are young, they have bodies built from practicing martial arts since childhood."

"My master asked Mistress Lian to send it to me this morning, so I didn't have to choose, so I just chose it."

"This is Jia An, and this is Jia Le."

Jia Cong squeezed Jia An's arm, and sure enough, the muscles hidden under the clothes bulged, making him strong and strong.

"This is great. I am preparing to exercise. With them here, I also have martial arts masters to practice martial arts."

Jia Cong was so happy that he clapped his hands.

He was worried that his little arms and legs, which were like reed sticks, could not withstand even the slightest wind and waves.

These two people, Jia She, were dear to his heart.

Feng's mother glanced at Jia Cong angrily: "Third Master, your body is not strong yet. You even have to walk on crutches. Why do you think of practicing martial arts again?"

Jia Cong threw away the crutch in his hand and started to rejoice in the courtyard.

"It was just a pretense to fool outsiders. Look, I've been fine for a long time!"

Behind her, Feng’s mother jumped anxiously: “Third Master!”

"Slow down! Fall carefully!"

Rongxi Hall, Wang Family Courtyard.

Ms. Wang leaned on the soft pillow of the Money Python and asked Zhou Rui's family calmly: "Can the person be sent in?"

Zhou Ruijia said softly: "I've sent it in. I've made up what I need to say. I've also brought in everything I need to bring in. I'll do the work. Madam, just don't worry."

At this time, the maid in the room had already left the room, leaving only her master and servant.

The undisguised resentment in Wang's eyes was clearly visible on her face.

"How can a slave raised by a young woman be worthy enough to make so many people around her unworthy?"

"I'm not afraid of losing my fortune like his damn mother!"

I recall that in the past, when Jia Cong's biological mother Xu Bixi was still alive, she was just a second concubine. She acted like a lady from a wealthy family. Not to mention comparing the Xing family, who was born in a small family, to a scumbag, she was even compared to her.

In the mud.

The resentment in my heart becomes more and more difficult to calm down.

The Zhou Rui family members lowered their heads, not even daring to say a word after hearing what Wang said didn't sound right.

A long while.

Then I heard Mrs. Wang say again: "Yes, you can go to the Dongfu Ancestral Hall to see my jade in person."

"Although the master said he had to kneel down for three days, he must not hurt his knees and get sick."

"Yes." Zhou Ruijia responded and left the room.

Mrs. Wang looked in the direction of the east courtyard and breathed a sigh of relief.

As if he suddenly saw some interesting scene, the smile on his face suddenly became cheerful and vicious.

You little bitch raised by a little wife!
Chapter completed!