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Chapter 1 Crossing the Red Chamber

"Swish!"

When Jia Huan opened his eyes, a feeling of powerlessness came from his body. He could not get up and looked at the gauze tent on his head and the classical home furnishings around him, and was shocked.

"Brother Huan, you are so evil that you have no seeds of luck, you have finally woken up!"

Suddenly, a scream that made Jia Huan not have time to say anything, and saw a beautiful woman in her twenties pounce on her and hugged herself in her arms. She cursed without any cover, while crying bitterly.

When did Jia Huan see such a scene? Although he was willing to push the other person away, the feeling of powerlessness on his body really made him weak.

Since I couldn't push it away, I could only persuade him with kind words. Jia Huan said, "This beautiful sister, why don't you let me go first? I'm a little breathless, ahem!"

After the coughing sounded, the beauty suddenly became panicked and quickly let go, and comforted her in a hurry: "Brother Huan, I didn't mean it."

After saying that, he seemed to think something was wrong, and he immediately pointed at Jia Huan's nose and cursed: "You maggot have a bad heart, no seeds of luck. I am your real mother. You actually called me sister? Damn little beast, I think you are obsessed with the ghost..."

Jia Huan's psychological quality is quite good, but at this moment, his nameless fire is on the rise. Who would have thought that after drinking, he would be scolded, so he was naturally unhappy.

Just as he was about to refute, JingJing saw his hand, and then Jia Huan was stunned.

At the age of 27 or 28, his body has turned into a seven or eight-year-old child.

How can this be accepted?

For a moment, Jia Huan was silent. A very unrealistic idea grew in his heart, that is, through, through, through!

"Damn!"

I cursed in my heart, and stopped talking, as if I had lost my soul, and didn't move at all.

The beauty was shocked and burst into tears: "Brother Huan, don't scare my mother. I didn't mean it. If my mother hadn't been set by the rules at the wife, you mocked her again, how could she beat you?"

After hearing what this woman said, Jia Huan was sure that he had indeed traveled through time, but why did he hear this? What about the plot in a novel he often read?

Maggots are in a bad mood?

No seeds of luck?

Mrs?

Brother Huan?

"I'll go, is this a damn Dream of Red Mansions?" Jia Huan kept complaining in his heart, don't it be true, right?

So he asked carefully: "Are you my mother?"

"Um."

"Your surname is Zhao?"

"Um."

"Aunt Zhao?"

"You little beast, you have no seeds of luck, and you have a bad heart. What's wrong with me being an aunt?

If you, a little beast, hadn't dared to speak out, would you have to scream and be used by your wife to set rules?

....”

Aunt Zhao saw Jia Huan asking a few questions, especially the word "如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如如

After hearing this, Jia Huan didn’t know that he had indeed come to the world of Dream of Red Mansions?

The word Baoyu is famous and well-known!

Although his name is Jia Huan, who would have thought he would come to this world? But since he came to this world where the beautiful woman walked around the ground, he slowly accepted it in his heart.

It is much better than those worlds where high martial arts are always moving around and killing people.

Thinking of this, Jia Huan looked at Aunt Zhao who was still complaining, and could only feel sad for her. In the Dream of Red Mansions, this character is basically the same as her predecessor, a tragic figure that people dislike.

Throughout the entire Red Mansion, almost no one likes the image of market philosophies, such as spreading right and wrong, greed for small gains, is vividly displayed on paper under Cao Gong's writing.

"Mom, this is sick. My brain was a little confused before and I couldn't remember a lot of things. Otherwise, you can calm down and scold me again, as long as you are happy!"

Once you come, you will be at peace.

Jia Huan tried to integrate into this world, but because of Cao Gong's writings, there were very few records of Jia Huan's deeds before he was seven or eight years old, and he was afraid that he would reveal himself, so he lied and said that he had forgotten a lot of things.

It doesn't matter what he said, but it scared Aunt Zhao.

Now, there was another burst of crying and comfort.

It ended about an hour later.

Although Aunt Zhao felt that her son had changed, she was even more afraid that Jia Huan would not be able to get better, so she didn't care much, so she just quickly ordered the maid to prepare food.

I was just a divine thanking the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, which made Jia Huan speechless.

However, that kind of admiration deeply infected him.

"Hey, since you have come to this world, let's live a different life for you!"

After sighing in his heart, Jia Huan closed his eyes and calmed down, slowly recalling the memories left by this body.

As the memory gradually became clearer, Jia Huan smiled bitterly in his heart. This predecessor was really a good thing, all kinds of thieves and all kinds of vulgarity.

He couldn't help but think that in the original work, others recorded Jia Huan as the Jia family was a serious master. Even if he was born in a concubine, his status was high because of his father. However, he himself did not realize this and was quite unmotivated. He should have been the object of flattery among everyone.

However, because his objective existence is a potential threat to Baoyu's inheritance of the family business, Wang's aunt and nephew belittle Jia Huan everywhere, and Jia Mu was disliked, everyone stepped on him.

The feudal family rules, the differences between the elders and the children, the differences between the legitimate and the illegitimate slaves, the relatives and distant relatives, the relatives and distant relatives were presented to Jia Huan early like a multi-faceted kaleidoscope.

Cao Gong’s description of the concubine’s son who was treated unfairly was more of a forgiveness and pitiful feeling.

But overall, poor people must have something hateful. Like Aunt Zhao, basically in the entire Jia family, they are characters that are not like masters, and servants do not like servants.

Even the maids around Jia Mu did not take the two seriously.

Thinking of this, Jia Huan was helpless. It was normal to grow up like Jia Huan in an environment like the Jia family.

It’s a pity that the third master of the Jia family is just an ordinary title.

At this moment, curses came from afar, and I knew that Aunt Zhao was making trouble again.

Soon, Aunt Zhao walked in with a cup of supplements. Seeing Jia Huan closed his eyes, although she did not continue to curse loudly, she still cursed.

When he walked to the bed, Aunt Zhao scolded, "Your mother can't get up and eat the food. A group of shameless prostitutes and women, who have something cheap, dare to find me, hum..."

There was another swearing. Jia Huan opened his eyes and seemed to have not heard it. He said in a deep voice: "Mom, there is no need to be like this. If Dad hears it, it will have a bad impact on Mom!"

"Dad? A bastard, maggots are in a bad mood, and they have no seeds of luck. You have to call him Master.

If it weren't for you, why would I quarrel with others? That little prostitute and a wife will always have a time to settle the matter!"

Aunt Zhao continued to curse while delivering the supplement to Jia Huan's mouth.

After hearing this, Jia Huan felt sad. He said that there must be something hateful about pity. Aunt Zhao and her family in the Jia family must have a reason to abandon their dogs.

When he first arrived, he could not change Aunt Zhao at once, so he could only eat the supplementary lotus seed bird's nest porridge.

On the side, Aunt Zhao was happy when she saw Jia Huan having an appetite to eat, and her smile gradually increased.

After a while, Jia Huan ate about half of it and smiled at Aunt Zhao, "Mom, you have worked hard for a long time, so eat some too. Your health is important. As for those servants, if you have the chance to vent your anger for your mother, keep it and let her get it back!"
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