"Are you talking to me?"

Jia Qiang looked at the two people in front of her. One was Jia Lan, who was only six years old this year. He was the posthumous son of Jia Zheng's eldest son Jia Zhu. He now lived with his mother Li Wan and was raised by Li Wan like a young master.

The other one is Jia Zheng's concubine, Jia Huan.

Jia Huan is two years older than Jia Lan. Because he has a naughty and evil nature and is full of pettiness, none of his sisters in the family are willing to be naughty with him, so he can only hang out with his little nephew.

However, Li Wan probably told Jia Lan not to be stubborn, so Jia Huan actually didn't have many friends in Jia's house.

When Jia Qiang lived in Ningguo Mansion, Jia Huan never dared to behave like an uncle when he saw him.

Could it be that now that he saw him in despair, he jumped out and stepped on him?

He really guessed it right...

"Stop talking nonsense, you are an uncreated seed, a dirty stilt chicken, you can't get on a high platform. Do you blame Brother Daozhen for driving you out of the house, even if you don't care about your elders and younger ones? I'll give you the ring three...

…Ouch! Ouch, ouch! Are you going to hit yourself with mud? Open the Sushu..."

Before Jia Huan could finish scolding him lazily, Jia Qiang grabbed his face with one hand and spun him around half a circle. The little mangy melon seed immediately stopped talking.

Jia Qiang asked with indifferent expression and curiosity: "Jia Huan, who gave you the courage to speak nonsense in front of me?"

As soon as these words came out, Jia Lan was shocked.

After all, Jia Huan, a weakling, is also Jia Qiang's uncle, so how can he take action?

But what shocked Jia Lan even more was that Jia Huan, who had just used Qiao's identity to boss him around, actually used half of his face to smile and said vaguely: "Qiang...Second Master Qiang, oh no, Uncle Qiang! Please forgive me."

Please let me go through this, and never dare to do it again..."

Jia Qiang let go of her hand and Jia Huande took it off. Although her eyes could not hide the resentment, her face was full of smiles. She nodded and bowed and said: "Uncle Qiang, please, please."

Jia Qiang didn't bother to pay attention and went ahead.

Behind him, Jia Huan's pale little face was almost distorted, and he was cursing silently with his teeth and claws open.

Jia Qiang seemed to feel something. She just stopped and before she turned around, Jia Huan was startled. All the vicious expressions instantly disappeared, and the flattering smile appeared on her face again. Unfortunately, Jia Qiang did not look back...

Jia Lan awkwardly pulled Jia Huan's arm and whispered: "Third uncle, let's go."

When Jia Huan saw that Jia Qiang's figure in front of him had disappeared in front of the door, Fang stamped his feet and said loudly: "He is a fast runner, he is a ball-clutcher, I will kill him if I don't deal with him in a while!"

Jia Lan was about to speak but stopped, seeing that Jia Huan had already stepped forward, she simply shook her head and gave up trying to persuade him.

That's all, his mother is right, just take care of yourself...

…

As soon as Jia Qiangfu entered the door, he saw several maids busy in the courtyard.

A tall and plump girl was yelling and instructing the little girls to arrange the melon and fruit dishes. The dishes of pumpkin seeds and nuts were also full, and the girls wanted to eat them.

In addition, rice wine should be kept warm at all times, light tea for rinsing the mouth, and mung bean noodles for washing hands should also be prepared...

Jia Qiang recognized this girl. She was one of the two girls around Jia Yingchun, Si Qi.

The reason why I recognized her was because this girl's status was relatively aloof among the Jia family's servants.

She is the granddaughter of the eldest wife, Mrs. Xing, who lives in Wang Shanbao's house. For the sake of the eldest wife, even Wang Xifeng will give this girl a piece of cake.

Si Qi, who lives in such a situation, although she is just a maid, in her heart she regards herself as the "Vice Lady" as others call her.

In addition, Jia Yingchun has a soft personality and is difficult to get any ideas, so Si Qi is usually the one supporting the courtyard.

Si Qi also saw Jia Qiang and frowned when she saw that he came empty-handed. However, realizing that Jia Qiang was in a difficult situation now, she didn't care much and said loudly: "Second Master Xiaoqiang is here. Please come in quickly."

A slight smile appeared on Jia Qiang's pale face and she said, "Thank you."

Then go to the room.

Seeing his prudent and steady demeanor, Si Qi blinked.

It’s really different...

In the living room of the main house, there was already a lot of laughter.

The gentle and amiable Yingchun wore a bright red jade silk dress with five panels of birthday cake flowers today. With her shy look, she became even more amiable.

Seeing Jia Qiang enter the door, she who was sitting among the sisters immediately stood up and said, "Brother Qiang is here."

Jia Qiang took out a thin book from her pocket, bowed and said, "I wish my second aunt a happy and prosperous life, and a long and prosperous life in Xuan Pavilion."

When Yingchun saw him, he gave him a birthday gift. Even though he was an elder, he was a little shy and said: "Brother Qiang is here..."

There was a little girl in her teens who was Jia's mother's grand-nephew, named Shi Xiangyun. She stared at Jia Qiang with her big eyes and said, "Huh? I heard Brother Ai say that you are now a rich man.

, just give me a book?”

"oops!"

Xue Baochai stepped forward and grabbed the little girl, and said angrily: "You, the eldest lady of the Marquis Mansion, didn't give you any big gifts. The most important thing is that you are sincere and are not afraid of people's jokes."

When Shi Xiangyun heard this, he reacted and said with an embarrassed smile: "Sister Bao, you are joking. Besides, he is still my nephew."

Tanchun stepped forward and said with a smile: "Yun'er is indeed becoming more naughty."

Daiyu sneered faintly at the side, but before she could speak, she heard Yingchun exclaim: "The Complete Pictures of Huang Longshi?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked startled.

The girls in the current cabinet will more or less learn some chess skills, so they are no stranger to Huang Longshi, the world's chess master.

This man was used to wandering around in the clouds and wild cranes, and the divine dragon saw its head but not its tail. When the three great national players in the inner court were playing chess, Huang Longshi was better than Wu Yazi, the chess master in the capital. The Supreme Emperor Longyan was very happy and rewarded him with a third-rank official title. Huang Longshi paid homage but refused.

, go away happily.

In the next twenty years, there were occasional legends about masters in the world, but the whereabouts of the masters were never seen.

Until the publication of "The Complete Pictures of Huang Longshi" shocked the world.

However, the circulation of this book in the world was just a flash in the pan, and it was monopolized by various chess sects.

Because of this, the chess paths recorded in the chess records completely overturned the previous ones. If spread all over the world, it will definitely change the general trend of the chess world.

Therefore, for the next twenty years, this chess record was only circulated in the world by famous names, but there were only a few people who could see the true appearance of the chess record.

The four girls of the Jia family are good at playing the piano in the early spring, playing chess in welcoming the spring, reading in the spring, and painting in the cherished spring.

For a person who is good at chess, "The Complete Pictures of Huang Longshi" is undoubtedly the best gift.

Seeing how Jia Yingchun couldn't put it down, everyone laughed.

Jia Baoyu said proudly to Shi Xiangyun: "What am I talking about? Brother Qiang is definitely not a commoner."

Shi Xiangyun curled his lips and glanced at Jia Qiang who was greeting his aunts with his big eyes. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw the door open again, and a little man rushed in, wailing: "Three

Sister, Jia Qiang, who is a football player, hit me. He bumped into a guest. If a nephew dares to hit my uncle, he will beat me to death!"

Everyone: "..."

Tanchun's pretty face turned red, her already handsome eyebrows were raised, and she took a few steps forward and wanted to make a move.

After being stopped by Baochai, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Today is the second sister's son. I invite you to play with me. If you don't like it, forget it. What kind of bad luck are you coming here to scream? Shut up! If you cry again, I will reward you first."

What a slap for you!"

"Gah!"

Jia Huan, who was lying on the ground crying, stopped crying instantly.

"Stand up, stand up!"

Jia Huan stood up with a frown and muttered: "Then I am still an uncle, and I am beaten like this?"

Tanchun glared: "You still say that?"

Although he scolded Jia Huan, his eyes were still aimed at Jia Qiang, and his eyes were sharp after all.

Jia Qiang looked at Jia Huan and smiled, and said: "I rarely explain anything to others, I just do it if I do it. However, today is my second aunt's big day, so I will tell you a little bit. You saw me before

, mostly in a detour. Now that Xu has seen me in trouble, he insults me for no reason, asking me to kneel to you, and to carefully beat me... I am also curious, how can people like the master and wife be taught?

This is you."

After saying that, his clear and cold eyes met Tanchun on one side of his eyes.

Tan Chun was shocked when he saw it, and felt angry. Then he turned to look at Jia Huan, his eyes were like knives!

How can you blame others if you don't respect yourself?
Chapter completed!