Baochai invited this fragrant and beautiful rose to dinner. I don’t know why he invited Jia Cong to dinner.

After passing through the sunny Jia Mansion and shattering the fallen leaves all over the ground, Jia Cong came to the gate of Lixiangyuan and heard someone cursing in the throat: "What's wrong with Jia Baoyu? He has three heads and six arms? He never knows how to check himself. He and Qin Zhong secretly and sneakily do something shameful every day. He knows everything about his studies. Why do you say it was me? People in the Jia Mansion think he is a treasure, but he is not in the eyes of me, Mr. Xue! You always say that I am not good at all, why don't you ask what he is doing? Okay, I stab him to death with one knife. At worst, I will pay my life to him. Everyone will die!"

The voice was rough and arrogant. You could tell that it was Xue Pan, the daddy king. Listen carefully. The daddy king seemed to have infinite grievances in his tone. It seemed that he was forced to be impatient by his mother and sister again, so he cursed without restraint.

After hearing this scolding, Jia Cong felt relieved and thought that Xue Pan was really good. He was a little thicker, but fortunately he was honest and brave, so he was very tired when interacting with such people.

When he was in a good mood, he couldn't help but gently push open the yard door and look into the yard. The pear trees all over the yard were now full of fruits. The leaves as big as palms rustled in the wind, and many yellow leaves fell on the ground. Although he didn't smell the fragrance of pear blossoms, looking at the ripe pears in the yard, the sweetness of pears could be vaguely heard from the nose, which was also intoxicating.

As soon as the Daebawang shouted, Aunt Xue in the room was anxiously shouting: "My ancestor, what are you going to do? My sister and I just said a few words to you, and you started making a fuss. Did we say you were not for your own good?"

As soon as Aunt Xue's voice fell, she heard a "clang" sound coming from the room. I don't know who knocked over something, but Aunt Xue shouted loudly: "My evil, you haven't put down your knife yet. What are you going to do? Who are you going to kill with the knife? If you want to kill, kill us two first. Let's die together and be clean..."

Before the shouting fell, Baochai's whimper came out immediately, and the little girl's screams were connected. The Lixiangyuan was so lively!

Jia Cong was even more excited: It seems that Xue Bawang really wants to kill Jia Baoyu. Go, it’s better to kill them. Kill all the people in the Jia family so that they can save them from killing themselves!

He thought so in his heart, but he couldn't help but walk inside. As soon as he entered the yard, he saw a little girl standing under the main hall. The little girl was so scared that her face turned pale, biting her fingers and trembling. It was Xiangling who had just been looking for him.

Xiangling was originally extremely beautiful. Seeing such a beautiful little girl, Jia Cong couldn't help feeling heartbroken and hurriedly walked a few steps. As soon as he came to Xiangling, he wanted to comfort him. Suddenly he heard a "clang" sound, and then a tall, white and clean young man appeared in front of him.

The young man glared at him and gritted his teeth, holding a bright steel knife in his hand, looking heroic. The only disadvantage is that his skin is too white and thin, not like a grassroots hero.

Who else can he be if he is not a dumb king?

As soon as the dazed king Xue Pan rushed out, he suddenly saw Jia Cong. He was stunned and stared at him as he couldn't speak.

When Xiangling saw her young master holding a knife, she looked like she was cruel and desperate. She was so scared that she was soft on the ground. She didn't dare to cry out loud, but her tears were flowing.

Jia Cong glanced at Xiangling with a squinted look, feeling heartbroken indescribable, but smiled at Xue Pan: "Brother Xue, so imposing, what are you going to do?"

Xue Pan was originally a character who was arrogant, but when he saw an outsider, he was a little cowardly. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Hey, it turns out it's Brother Cong, what are you here to do?"

Jia Cong smiled and said, "I knew what I did, but I forgot when Brother Xue was frightened like this. Now I don't know what I did..."

When Xue Pan heard what he said, he immediately laughed, pointed at Jia Cong with a knife and said, "Brother Cong, you are so funny. You came to my house well, but you don't know what to do... Hahaha..."

Jia Cong stared at the shaky tip of the knife and couldn't help but take two steps back, saying carefully: "Brother Xue, are you going to kill Baoyu? Why did he mess with his elder brother? To be honest, I don't like him very much. Doing sneaky things all day long, but in the end, others are wrong."

Xue Pan felt relieved when he heard him say this, but he still pointed at Jia Cong with a knife and said, "Good brother, you are right. If this kid hadn't forced me to get angry, I wouldn't have to kill him. Would he be idle?"

While the two were talking, Xue Baochai drove her out. When she saw Jia Cong, her face turned red. She hurriedly lowered her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. She said shyly: "It turns out that Brother Cong is here. Look at my family's mess, but I'm calling Brother Cong, you're laughing at me..."

Jia Cong looked up when he heard the sound, and saw Xue Baochai's pink face shy, her snow-white face was white and red at the moment, her big tears were hazy, and she was even more beautiful and shy. Seeing her embarrassedly lowering her head and rubbing the corner of her skirt, Jia Cong hurriedly comforted her: "Sister, who is not noisy like this? It's like a home."

When Xue Baochai heard Jia Cong say this, she felt much more comfortable immediately, and when she looked at him again, she couldn't help but feel much more friendly.

Aunt Xue was also driven out at this time. When she saw Jia Cong's face was embarrassed and her old face turned red. She hurriedly asked Jia Cong to sit in the room with a smile. The group turned their heads and scolded Xue Pan: "You evil, why don't you put down your knife quickly and sit down with your brother in the house to have dinner. You are still aged many years old, why don't you even feel at ease?"

When Xue Pan heard my mother scolding him, he didn't care at the moment, but laughed and hurriedly invited Jia Cong into the house.

Jia Cong didn't move, just staring at the knife in Xue Pan's hand and smiled: "No, I'm afraid, you put down the knife in your hand first..."

Xue Pan smiled after hearing the "haha" and said, "What are you afraid of? I can't come if I like someone like you, how can I bear to kill you? You are not the disgusting thing about Jia Baoyu. If he comes, I won't ask him to enter the house."

He only cared about how he said it so well. Xue Baochai and Aunt Xue were embarrassed when they heard it. They hurriedly turned their heads and cursed: "It's another day. Fortunately, Brother Cong'er is not an outsider. If such words are spread, how can we have the attitude to live here and how can we meet in the future?"

When Jia Cong heard her mother and daughter say this, he knew that he was beating him, and was afraid that he would go out and talk nonsense, which would make everyone look good. He hurriedly said, "I'm not afraid, I can't tell the truth with my family. What's that? It's not interesting to live in the same room..."
Chapter completed!