It was a busy day. Although there was not much physical work, Jia Hui had never run so much in her life except for practicing martial arts. She fell asleep as soon as she fell on the bed.
Early the next morning, Jia Hui was awakened by the crow of a big rooster next door. The first thing Jia Hui did was to go into the small world and take a look.
Those saplings have regained their vitality under the good conditions of the small world, and are much better than the thin and thin appearance before.
Flower seeds, as well as rice, wheat, and vegetable seeds have all sprouted and are growing well on the fertile black soil.
The small world has no four seasons and is as warm as spring. However, under the influence of the mini sun and moon, which are currently just shadows, there is a cycle of day and night.
The chickens, ducks, geese, and bees are full of vitality under the influence of a touch of spiritual energy.
The rules of the small world are obviously a little more perfect than yesterday. According to the feedback from the world consciousness, the growth cycle of plants is only one-fifth of that of the outside world.
That is to say, rice and wheat can be harvested in less than a month, and some vegetables can be eaten in two days.
As for animals, it seems that their vitality has become stronger, they may become stronger, and there may be opportunities for benign mutations.
Jia Hui was filled with joy. It seemed that at least he would not have to worry about his future life, and it would be more than enough to support his martial arts practice.
After coming out of the small world and washing up, Jia Hui picked up the stainless steel sword again and practiced military swordsmanship for half an hour, and then practiced boxing and kicking all the way.
"Cuckoo" sounded twice, and she was hungry again. Jia Hui was too lazy to cook and was going to buy something outside. There are still two taels of broken silver and three ounces of copper coins left. If you don't eat and drink too much, you can still maintain it for a few months.
Just as he was about to go out, there was a knock on the door outside the yard. Jia Hui opened the door and saw a middle-aged woman with a soft face, followed by a handsome little maid of eleven or twelve years old.
"Aunt, why are you here? Come in quickly," Jia Hui said with a smile, and quickly invited her only relative to come in.
The person who came was none other than Aunt Zhou. She had no children and was inconspicuous in Rongguo Mansion. But she has a gentle personality, doesn't fight or fight, and is quite popular.
Even Jia Tanchun once said in front of her biological mother, Aunt Zhao, that she should learn from Aunt Zhou.
"Brother Hui, it was your birthday the day before yesterday. My aunt was busy with my wife and didn't have time to come over. Now that I have some free time, I came here to see you." Aunt Zhou said in a gentle voice.
Jia Hui smiled. This aunt usually treated him quite well. He also knew about the troubles in Rongguo Mansion. He could understand that Aunt Zhou was timid and afraid of getting into trouble.
"Auntie, I, the junior, should go and see you, the elder. It's just that the Duke's Mansion has many rules, and even a distant clan member like me can't enter."
Aunt Zhou also understands this truth. Jia Hui has been out of the fifth server for a long time. When his father died, the Rongguo Mansion also gave him a pension. Now he is no different from ordinary people. Of course, it is not suitable for him to visit Jia Zheng's concubine.
"Aunt, sister Xiaolian, come into the house and do it quickly." Jia Hui led Aunt Zhou into the house, but there was not even any hot tea in the house, which made it a little embarrassing.
Aunt Zhou felt a little distressed when she saw her aunt and nephew like this. She lost her parents when she was only twelve years old, so it would be nice to be able to live alone.
She stepped forward and took Jia Hui's hand, tears streaming down her face, "Brother Hui, I'm in trouble for you, Xiaolian, bring me my package."
Maid Xiaolian put the package in her hand on the table and opened it. Inside were some wrapped pastries and a few taels of broken silver.
"Brother Hui, these are the cakes given by the old lady and the ten taels of silver saved by my aunt. Take the flowers.
My aunt has no children and only has you as a relative. No matter what, I want you to grow up in peace so that you can be worthy of my miserable sister. "
Jia Hui was at a loss for words and felt very touched. Since his mother's death, this aunt had helped him a lot.
Aunt Zhou is an honest person and never uses any crooked ideas to make money. These money are saved from her monthly salary of two taels.
The predecessor was also Jia Hui. Although Su Hui had awakened now, he still owed Aunt Zhou's love.
Seeing that Jia Hui remained silent, Aunt Zhou thought it was the young man's pride that was blowing up, and quickly comforted her, "Brother Hui, accept it. This is my aunt's wish. Only when you grow up properly can you deserve to die." 's parents."
Jia Hui's eyes were solemn, and he helped Aunt Zhou sit down again, "Aunt, this is a gift from the elders. I don't dare to refuse. My nephew will just accept the money.
My nephew, you are the only relative now. If you don’t want to stay in Rongguo Mansion anymore, come to me and I will take care of you until you die! "
Jia Hui said these seriously. Jia Zheng is now almost fifty years old. According to the age of the ancients, he will not live for many years.
If Jia Zheng dies, the fate of concubines like Aunt Zhou can be imagined. Especially for a childless woman like her, she would most likely be given some money and driven out to fend for herself.
"Brother Hui, what you said is true." Aunt Zhou held Jia Hui's hand, trembling. It was almost her biggest wish to have someone die.
"I am now the one who calls the shots, and everything I say is true," Jia Hui said with a gentle smile. It is better for people to express some feelings.
"Okay, my aunt didn't hurt you in vain." Aunt Zhou hugged Jia Hui and cried.
Jia Hui felt a little embarrassed and couldn't just push Aunt Zhou away. Instead, the maid Xiaolian happily stepped forward to support Aunt Zhou and said, "Auntie, this is a happy event, why are you crying?"
Hearing Xiaolian's consolation, Aunt Zhou stopped crying, and then her attitude with Jia Hui became obviously more easy-going, and she felt a bit like a family.
"By the way, Brother Hui, I forgot about the real thing." Aunt Zhou wiped away her tears.
"Yesterday, I went to Second Grandma Lian to ask for an errand for you. I want to take you there to meet someone today."
Jia Hui was stunned, but he didn't expect Aunt Zhou to really keep his affairs in mind.
Xiao Lian also interjected, "Uncle Hui, my aunt said a lot of good things in front of Mistress Lian for your sake."
I believe this Jia Hui, he probably not only said good things, but also gave money as gifts.
Wang Xifeng is a money-grubbing woman who has no profit and cannot afford to get up early. She will not give face to Aunt Zhou, a transparent person in the Rongguo Mansion, in vain.
"I just said a few nice words in front of you. Second Mistress Lian agreed to this job out of the loyalty of Brother Hui's ancestors.
Brother Hui, follow me into the house quickly, so that Mistress Lian won’t have to wait too long,” Aunt Zhou said with a smile.
Although Jia Hui didn't care about this job, Aunt Zhou had good intentions and couldn't let her face go down.
Moreover, Wang Xifeng, a beautiful lady, he also wanted to see if she was really as beautiful as a fairy concubine.
Jia Hui changed into clean clothes and tidied up his appearance. He looked like a handsome young man with great talents.
Aunt Zhou looked at Jia Hui's appearance and felt happy in her heart. Brother Hui's appearance was not inferior to that of other young men from the Jia family.
The three of them went out together. After Jia Hui locked the door, he followed Aunt Zhou into the Rongguo Mansion through the side door.
