"Uncle Huan!"

When Yang Xiao and Jia Huan came back in Jia Huan's yard, they saw Jia Lan in front of him and ran over very close.

"Have you met Brother Lan!"

Jia Huan took a step forward, earnestly.

"Uncle Huan is so lucky!"

Jia Lan and Jia Huan are the closest to each other and their relationship is also very good.

Because Jia Huan was not very reliable before, he often sneaked away from the mansion to bring some folk snacks to Jia Lan. Although he just asked him to taste it, it was already a rare experience for Jia Lan.

During this period, Jia Huan did not go to the clan school to study, but instead went to Li Zhiren, which made Jia Lan very uncomfortable. Especially when he saw that Jia Huan was not as intimate as he was. Although he was also showing off his grievances in his eyes.

"Uncle Huan! Is it easy to read outside?"

After both sides saw the ceremony, Jia Lan asked.

"The teacher is very strict with me and very hard, but it's really good!" Jia Huan raised his head and said calmly.

"Uncle Huan seems to be different from before?"

Looking at Jia Huan's appearance, Jia Lan asked in wonder and curiosity.

"I am proud of my poetry and literature! Lan Ge'er, studying will naturally change my temperament!" Yang Xiao walked over and said with a smile.

His words really changed some concepts!

Jia Huan was born well, but because he always looked at people with his neck tilted and looked at people squintedly, it made people feel uncomfortable. Now this problem has been corrected, and of course it looks different.

Moreover, under the double-level discipline of Li Zhiren and the two Dragon Monsters, Jia Huan had to endure even if he didn't want to study hard, and his reckless nature had already been almost wiped out. Now he was as calm as an old monk in the temple, which added a halo to him.

"Is that so? I also want to go out of the house to study and be with Uncle Huan!"

Of course Jia Lan didn't understand this, and said with a bitter face.

"Brother Lan, you've taken it back!"

However, Jia Huan ignored Jia Lan's envy and said lightly as he looked at the sky.

Then, I hurried into the yard again.

Although Li Zhiren gave him a big vacation because Yang Xiao came back, he also left him a lot of homework.

He really dared not be negligent. If he couldn't finish it, he would not only be tied up by the thugs, but also tied up his hair by two Dragon Prisoners and hung it onto the beam of the house to experience the real head hanging beam.

"Uncle Huan, I'm leaving!"

Seeing Jia Huan's appearance, Jia Lan had to say goodbye in a depressed mood.

"Okay, you should study hard! I still have something to do!"

When he entered Jia Huan's yard, he saw that he had not seen Tanchun, Yang Xiao couldn't help but feel disappointed, said to Jia Huan, and walked out.

"Brother Huan!"

When he said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. He had just left the hospital and saw Tanchun in a hurry.

"Have you met the Marquis!"

Seeing Yang Xiao here, Tanchun hurriedly took a step back and said politely.

"Hello sister!"

Yang Xiao asked.

"Everything is safe! Marquis, Brother Huan is in the house! I have something to tell him!"

Tanchun returned the greeting and looked into the room again anxiously.

"What's wrong, so panicked!"

Yang Xiao wondered.

"Yes! Sister! There is no way out! Worrying is useless!"

Jia Huan also came out after hearing this.

"It's the lady! The lady heard that Brother Huan went out to study! What if he wanted Brother Huan to copy Buddhist scriptures?" Tanchun said hurriedly.

"Is it just copying Buddhist scriptures? I just think of practicing calligraphy!" Jia Huan did not take this matter seriously and acted quite calmly.

"Madam is planning to ask you to copy the Diamond Sutra ten thousand times? Do you still use this as a practice calligraphy?"

Seeing that Jia Huan did not understand Mrs. Wang's vicious intentions, Tanchun hurriedly said.

"Ten thousand times of Diamond Sutra! Is she crazy?"

Yang Xiao was stunned and blurted out.

He could not agree with this, because Mrs. Wang was the legitimate mother of the two after all.

"Brother Yang, what should I do?"

Jia Huan was also stupid

A Diamond Sutra has more than 5,000 words, and copying it ten thousand times is more than 50,000 words. Even if he copied his hands and copied his efforts, he couldn't finish it?

Not to mention, in that case, he would have no time to study.

"Is this because Jia Huan read it and it will affect Jia Baoyu's status?"

Yang Xiao thought to himself.

But seeing Tanchun and Jia Huan's worried look, Zhan Yan couldn't help but smile, "Don't worry! Leave this matter to me!"

"Brother Yang, do you have a way?"

Tanchun just thought about it all the way, but he didn't think of any good idea. Seeing Yang Xiao saying so lightly, his eyes were bright.

"It's just that he can treat his body by his own way!"

Yang Xiao sneered, "Okay! Just wait! I'll go and talk about this with Mrs. Wang!"

"Smack it..."

At this moment, the door panel was knocked. Then a beautiful voice from a maid came from outside, "Master Huan San, do you want you to go there?"

"It's Jin Chuan'er!"

Tanchun said busyly.

"Don't worry! Someone is here to guide me!"

Yang Xiao opened the yard gate with a sneer and looked at the pretty and white maid at the door.

"I've met Mr. Wu Zhong!"

Jin Chuan'er didn't expect Yang Xiao to be here and quickly greeted him.

"It just so happens that I have something to ask your wife for. You can lead the way for me!"

Although Jin Chuan'er was born pretty well, she was one level worse than Xiren.

Yang Xiao was preparing to manage the time at home, but he really didn't focus on her and said lightly.

"Mr. Marquis!"

Jin Chuan'er looked into the yard and wanted to speak.

"Lead the way! If you have something to do, let Mrs. Wang come to me!"

Yang Xiao snorted coldly.

"yes!"

Jin Chuan'er dared not be disobedient. After a thousand blessings, she took Yang Xiao to Mrs. Wang's yard again.

"Have you met the Marquis!"

When the maids said that Yang Xiao was coming, Mrs. Wang felt that things were not good.

But she came from afar and even if she didn't want to see him, she could only come out with a tough bullet.

"Madam, you are so polite. You are an elder and I am just a junior. How can you give me a first-hand gift?"

Yang Xiao smiled slightly and bowed back to the gift.

"Madam, I have a great joy to come this time, and I want to ask for some reward from my wife!"

Then, Yang Xiaocai spoke again.

"A big happy event?"

Mrs. Wang was stunned at first, then she showed ecstasy again and asked in a trembling voice, "If it were my eldest girl..."

"This matter has nothing to do with Miss Yuanchun!"

Yang Xiao knew that his desire was suppressed, and Mrs. Wang misunderstood her, which made her mistakenly think that Yuanchun was taken over by a saint or the emperor, and hurriedly said something to stop her.

"It's about Baoyu's happy event!"

Yuanchun is his wife whom he has made. Even if he is a 95th Lord, he will feel a little unhappy. So he can only change his strategy and speak directly, "Baoyu is born with jade, which is a very blessed person! It will be two months later that it will be Christmas for the saint. I want to ask the saint to ask Baoyu to use blood as ink, write a piece of Tao and Te Ching, and then embroider the hair to congratulate the saint. Isn't this a great joy?"
To be continued...