When the crimson bead grass is watered to death

Once this idea comes out, it will continue to be fermented.

The more Jia Mu thought about it, the more she realized it made sense.

If it is real jade, how can it be broken when it is dropped?

"Baoyu's jade is not on your body every day, who knows if it will..." Seeing that Jia's mother was moved, Mrs. Wang continued.

Jia Mu's face became even uglier.

Daiyu, who was on the side, saw Jia Mu's expression at the moment, and she knew that Jia Mu must believe it.

It's absurd to think about it, just think about it, the Jia family has such precious jade, who in the house has the guts to take it out and sell it?

Daiyu shook her head in her heart, but she just wanted to find someone to take the blame, why would there be any trouble if she wanted to add the crime?

"Check it out, definitely find it out for me!" Mother Jia said, Daiyu had only seen such a vicious attitude when Jia Baoyu lost her jade.

Jia Baoyu's jade embodies Jia's mother's expectations for the entire Jia family. Although Jia's family looks beautiful now, Jia's mother knows how long this scenery will last.

There is always one person who will be able to stand up, and the hereditary will not last for three generations.

This jade is a sign of great auspiciousness, and Jia Baoyu is the future of the Jia family, Jia's mother stubbornly believes.

Mrs. Wang is the current head of the family, so she is the one to decide this matter, and Mrs. Wang entrusted this task to Wang Xifeng.

"It's really a bodhisattva's heart that I should do anything that offends people." Wang Xifeng said with hatred.

"My good grandma, it's not worth it to get angry, just find someone to take the blame." Ping'er said.

Wang Xifeng glared at Ping'er, "You're the only one with a lot of eyes."

Wang Xifeng can naturally think of things that Ping'er can think of, but it is a difficult problem to ask who should take the blame.

Behind every slave in Jia's mansion there is a master, so it's not good to offend anyone.

"Aunt Zhao?" Wang Xifeng thought of her first, then shook her head.

This woman is too scheming, probably already prepared.

Jiamu's people can't be moved, so Mrs. Wang's needless to say.

The people in the big room couldn't move, and after all the calculations, there was no one there.

This made Wang Xifeng worry.

I don't know what to do with this hot potato.

At this time, the accountant came to send a message, and Wang Xifeng was annoyed, so she asked Ping'er to deal with it.

"Miss, the second young master wants to pay money again." The accountant came to send a message and said.

"Brother Cong, what trouble did you cause?" Ping'er frowned.

Jia Cong, Jia She's concubine son, is about the same age as Jia Huan, and he likes to cause trouble.

This is quite unpopular in Dafang.

In addition, his short-lived concubine died early, and only the nanny was by his side at a young age.

It can be said that Jia Cong is really a child whose father does not love his mother, not to mention Jia Baoyu, even Jia Huan.

You don't care about me, so I'll make trouble.This is Jia Cong's heart now.

It happened that Wang Xifeng had something to do, and Ping'er didn't want to be bothered by anything else. Seeing that he didn't have a few taels of silver, he asked his servants to bring it to Jia Cong.

"This one is so timely." Jia Cong took the money without even looking at it.

I have to say that the Jia family's genes are really good. Jia Lian has a flirtatious face, and this Jia Cong is also very good-looking, but he is a little more airy than his brother.

Jia Cong's trousers were also torn, and his hands were scratched. It was obvious that he had fought with others outside.

"What happened at home?" Despite Jia Cong's young age, he has a lot of eyes.

"This..." The boy who came to deliver the money was a little hesitant, he was really afraid that if he said something that shouldn't be said, something would happen to his living ancestor.

Throwing a piece of silver over, "Quickly tell me, I don't have the heart to wait for you." Jia Cong lowered his voice, although he was still a child, he was very skilled at threatening people.

I don't think so much after getting a cheap boy, anyway, it's not a secret.

"Second Master Bao's jade has been stolen, and we are investigating the thief." The servant said quietly.

Jia Cong was overjoyed when he heard that, Jia's precious grandson's precious jade was lost, this was really a big scene, he had to go and see if he couldn't.

As soon as the words fell, Jia Cong couldn't wait to go to the second room.

Now the entire Jia family is in a state of panic, and no one knows if this bad luck will happen to them.

Only Daiyu's side is peaceful.

"Zijuan, go back to the mansion and bring some flower seeds." Lin Daiyu said while fiddling with lace.

"Yes, girl." Zijuan got the order and was about to go immediately.

"There is no rush for these few days." Daiyu held back Zijuan and said to her with a smile.

Seeing her girl's smile like this, Zijuan felt her heart softened. She had never seen anyone else smile as beautifully as her girl.

Although her girl is still a child, if she grows up, she will be as beautiful as a fairy.

Zijuan was given to Lin Daiyu by Mother Jia when she entered the mansion.

This is the same as the previous life.

However, Mother Jia preferred Daiyu, fearing that her servants would not be able to serve her well, so she specially ordered a few more maids for Daiyu.

But Daiyu only wants Zijuan.

Although the things in the previous life have passed, there is still more or less love in my heart.

Yu Lin Daiyu, Zijuan was very loyal to her in her previous life.

To be honest, even snow geese can't compare.

Therefore, Lin Daiyu unconsciously wanted to keep her.

It can be regarded as the ease between master and servant for a lifetime.

In her previous life, after Daiyu left, Zijuan became a monk.

In this life, Daiyu thought about how to treat her well.

Perhaps it was fate, the first time Zijuan saw Daiyu, she was completely devoted to Daiyu, Zijuan could feel that her girl was different from the people in Jia's house, and she deserved her loyalty.

Zijuan no longer has any relatives outside her family, and what she signed was a contract of prostitution.

Now Lin Daiyu has also won the contract.

"The flowers the girl grows are very beautiful." Zijuan said softly.

Every time she talked with Daiyu, she would unconsciously lower her voice, not because she was afraid, but because she always felt like she could startle her girl if she spoke too loudly.

Lin Daiyu smiled, "It's only been planted for two days, so why is it different?"

Zijuan blinked, "It just looks good."

It happened that Xueyan also came in, "Your girl is the prettiest."

Lin Daiyu smiled, "It's true that you are everywhere, why don't you say I look good?"

Xueyan pouted embarrassingly, "Girls are just pretty."

Lin Daiyu smiled, she didn't say anything to Xueyan, she turned around and started talking to the flowers again.

Zijuan didn't flatter her, but the flowers Daiyu took care of were more beautiful than those in other places.

Daiyu is the fairy grass in the sky, so she knows how to take care of these flowers and plants, they are all alive.

The sun shines into the room through the window, a little person is concentrating on taking care of the petals, and there is a sweet smile on her mouth, such a picture makes people reluctant to disturb.

But at this moment, an ouch broke the peace in the room.

"Who is it?" Zijuan asked first.

The author has something to say: It seems that I didn't read it, crying...