Aunt Zhao was in a very agitated mood. She was hugging Jia Congzheng and didn't know what to say. Unexpectedly, her hair was suddenly grabbed by someone, and her hair was pulled out until it was hanging.

The pain was so painful that she couldn't help but screamed, but she was afraid that it would offend her wife if others heard her. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand, turned around and hit Jia Huan's head hard.

He knocked for a while, and then cursed in a trembling voice: "Get the fuck out of here, you blind little bastard, can't you even hear your own mother's voice?"

Jia Huan was not willing to listen. He still grabbed Aunt Zhao's hair and cursed: "Fart, whore named Wang, please stop coaxing me! My mother never calls me darling, this is clearly her name."

If you greet that bastard Baoyu! Now you still want to coax me, why don't you get away from me quickly? Be careful, I will call the Archmage to beat you to death!"

After hearing these words, Aunt Zhao was both angry and funny. Her head hurt so badly that she had no choice but to reach out and grab her hair from Jia Huan.

When Jia Cong saw the farce between mother and son, she just couldn't stop laughing. He scolded Jia Huan and said, "Brother Huan, please let go. She is undoubtedly your biological mother. She is not possessed by an evil spirit. Please let go."

!”

Except for Jia Huan, Jia Cong would not listen to anyone's words or believe them. After hearing what he said, Jia Huan quickly let go of his hand, took two steps back, stared and asked, "Good brother

, Aren’t you lying to me? Is she really my biological mother? What happened to her today? Why is she screaming like a beloved child all over the place? It’s so scary..."

When Aunt Zhao heard what Jia Huan said, she became even more angry. She raised her hand and hit him a few times. She laughed and scolded: "Little beast, you are born to be a bitch. Why do you have to call you a bastard? Do you think the bastard is happy?"

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to hit again. Jia Huan felt extremely wronged and complained while hiding.

Jia Huan saw that the mother and son didn't know how long the quarrel was going to last, so he immediately stretched out his hand to stop it and said: "Good wife, good brother, the people from the prince's palace are still waiting outside. It's freezing cold, and it will freeze people."

Not good……"

After hearing this, Aunt Zhao remembered that her son was going to be a guest at Prince Zhongshun's mansion today, and he also wanted to recognize the prince as his godfather. Immediately, her anger disappeared, and she couldn't help but smile again. She looked up at Jia Huan and said, "Good darling."

Damn it, stop making trouble, we have something serious to do today..."

When Jia Huan heard Aunt Zhao calling her affectionately again, her expression suddenly changed. Jia Cong was even more amused when she saw her, so he quickly told Jia Huan what had happened.

Jia Huan couldn't believe it, so he stretched out his neck and shouted: "Are you two sick? Why are you talking nonsense so early in the morning? I don't believe that such a good thing can happen to me. If you don't beat me and scold me,

I'm just thankful to God. What other good luck can I have? I'm not born to a wife..."

When Aunt Zhao heard her son's complaint, it immediately touched her heart. She burst into tears and was so sad that she could not speak.

After hearing this, Jia Cong scolded: "Who is going to lie to you?! You are not allowed to say such depressing words in the future. Why didn't you say that your wife crawled out of her belly?"

As he spoke, he held Aunt Zhao in his arms and said: "Look at me, this lady has given birth to the princess. She has been diligent, thrifty, self-denial, virtuous and virtuous throughout her life. She is the right wife of the Jia family."

!”

Has Aunt Zhao ever been praised so much in her life? When she heard this, she felt so sad that her eyes were blurred with tears. She hugged Jia Cong with her backhand and cried until she almost broke her heart.

Jia Huan was even more doubtful when he saw it. He wanted to ask again, but Jia Cong turned his head and said to the window: "Bring Mr. Huan's things in!"

As he was about to finish his words, someone outside had already respectfully agreed. Then he saw dozens of servants bowing their heads and holding brand new clothes, shoes and socks, waiting to be put on. Even the clothes on their bodies were fully equipped.

Jia Huan was even more suspicious at this moment. He could not believe the extremely luxurious accessories in front of him.

He opened his mouth wide, thought for a long time and finally realized it, and shouted: "Okay, I understand, you two have colluded to deceive me, are you trying to make fun of me? I won't believe it!"

"

Hearing what he said, Jia Cong knew that this boy was used to being looked down upon by others, and he also looked down upon himself, so he would not believe it once something good happened.

When Jia Cong thought of this, he couldn't help but recall the days when he was in extreme embarrassment. At that time, if the little brat in front of him hadn't stolen delicious food and drinks every day, and also stole cotton-padded clothes to keep out the cold, he would have been hungry.

It was freezing to death.

Jia Cong felt even sadder when he thought of the many years of love that was better than that of a relative. He hugged Jia Huan and cried, "Good brother, good brother, it's all my fault that I've been busy these days and didn't take good care of her."

You! Now it’s true that your sister has made great contributions to the prosperity of the country and the people, so Prince Zhongshun wants to recognize you as his godson and train you to be the pillar of the country and the emperor’s minister!"

When Jia Huan heard what Jia Cong said, he believed it a little. He couldn't help but said with joy, "Are you serious? Are you trying to fool me in vain?"

After hearing this, Jia Cong smiled and said: "Whoever coaxes you is a puppy! Look, didn't I come specially to accompany you to the palace? Why don't you put on your clothes quickly? We brothers will go together. The carriage is ready outside."

Got it!"

After that, he turned to his aunt and said: "Madam, please hurry up and pack your important things. My mother told you yesterday that I bought a new house for my wife and brother Huan. Your mother

Mother and son should just move in here, Jia's house is so unlucky..."

After hearing these words, Aunt Zhao burst into tears of gratitude, holding Jia Cong in sobs that she could not speak.

When Jia Cong saw it, he smiled and said: "Madam, how did you and Brother Huan treat me in the past? Although you never mentioned it, I understand it very well. If you hadn't asked Brother Huan to send me food every now and then.

How can I live this long without wearing clothes? Now I am better than before, how can I forget the grace of your survival?"

Hearing what Jia Cong said, Aunt Zhao had mixed emotions and didn't know what to say for a moment.

In those years, she naturally knew that Jia Huan stole things for Jia Huan all day long. She was very unhappy at first and scolded Jia Huan several times, but Jia Huan would not listen to her. Besides, what she gave to Jia Cong was nothing more.

Even some leftover food and clothes were not worth much, so she didn't care much about them in the end. Sometimes she would even ask Jia Huan to send some rare food over.

In those days, she only thought that only Jia Cong in the whole Jia family was willing to play with her son, so she couldn't be too stingy just for this little bit of brotherly love.

But how could she know that for just one meal and one piece of clothing, the blessing she received today would be a thousand times greater?
Chapter completed!