Jia Yun didn't sleep all night last night, and maybe she didn't feel tired because of her practice.

After putting the grain and vegetables back into the house, Jia Yun came over to help Bushi twist the quilt and told her about her future plans.

After hearing Jia Yun say that he would study and practice martial arts in the future, Bu said seriously: "It is naturally good if you want to study and practice martial arts, but can our family provide it?"

"Not to mention anything else, just the pen, ink, paper and inkstone used in daily study is not a simple expense, not to mention the repairs paid by the apprenticeship every year, which costs a lot of money, right?"

"Also, I heard that practicing martial arts also requires purchasing many herbs to make the body stronger, which costs more than studying. It is said that it is a poor man and a wealthy man, and it is not a joke."

"Brother Yun, you have the right idea. You don't object to studying and practicing martial arts. But you must do it within your ability. Don't take a whim. Just think about it, and then you will waste your youth in vain."

Jia Yun smiled and replied, "Mom, just put your heart on one hundred and twenty. I want to study and practice martial arts. I don't go to study immediately in one day or two, but something I will do after our family has savings."

"Mom, you don't want your son to set up a stall on the street all his life, right? If your son doesn't work hard while he is young, he will be older in the future, but he will really have no chance."

When Bu heard this, he smiled and said, "Okay, I will feel confident if you say this."

"Hehe, just don't object. I will discuss this with my mother first. Maybe I will really gain fame and fortune in the future and I can earn a royal decree for my mother!" Jia Yun said with a smile.

Bu shook his head and said, "My mother is not too proud of her. As long as you are safe and sound, it is best to marry a virtuous wife and have a son and a half daughter earlier, and she will be happy."

Jia Yun is now sixteen years old, and at this time he is the age to get married, so Bu is very concerned about his son's marriage.

Jia Yun did not resist marrying and having children. He was born in the countryside in his previous life, and his wife also got blind dates. The couple had been together for decades, but despite the bumps and bumps, they also fell in love with each other.

So, at this moment, when Bu mentioned the marriage, Jia Yun did not refuse, but said, "This matter is not urgent. Our family has not much savings yet. Let's talk about it when we make some money."

Bu also knew his family's background, so he didn't say much, but just took this matter to heart.

After chatting with my mother for a while, Jia Yun went out and stepped to the river to prepare to continue practicing.

The place he found was remote and elegant, and it was a pure place for cultivation.

Sitting cross-legged and facing the sun, Jia Yun silently used his skills, and a ray of purple light penetrated into his body...

...

Rongguo Mansion, Jiangyunxuan, and Jia Baoyu's residence.

His room is naturally furnished.

The four walls are exquisite and transparent, and the piano, sword, bottle and stove are all attached to the wall, with brocade gauze covers, golden pearls, and even the bricks on the ground are all green and chiseled flowers, bookshelves, screens, round tables and other furniture are carefully crafted, leisurely and elegant.

In the inner room, Jia Baoyu sat on the couch and felt depressed. Xiren, who was standing beside him, was holding a piece of jade and wanted to speak but stopped.

Jia Baoyu glanced at her and said angrily: "It's early in the morning, just say something."

Xiren gritted his teeth and hesitated: "Master, this jade... I look something is wrong..."

Jia Baoyu suddenly shuddered, her round face turned pale, her spirits were raised, her eyes widened, and she asked, "What's wrong?"

"I can't see it, but I just feel a little unfamiliar, and I don't know what's going on." Xiren replied with his eyebrows down and his eyes down.

Except for wearing Jia Baoyu's spiritual jade, Xiren touched the most times. Every night before Jia Baoyu went to bed, Xiren must take out the jade and put it under the pillow to press it.

Therefore, except for him, Jia Baoyu's jade is the most familiar to Xiren.

Of course, Xiren didn't see anything wrong at this moment. After all, this new jade was made by Jia Baoyu, but it was handed down by famous artists and was not much different from the original jade.

However, Jia Baoyu was careless and could not see anything, but Xiren was a woman with delicate mind and keen feelings. The feeling of the jade in her hand must be of no use to the original jade. She felt it last night.

The reason why I endured it until now that I told Jia Baoyu that she was not sure about it. The appearance of this jade has not changed. She looked at it carefully and found nothing wrong. But she just held it in her hand and looked like a piece of new jade.

Jia Baoyu stood up and gritted his teeth and scolded, "Since I can't see it, don't look at it. I wear this jade on my body every day. Can I not find any problems? Don't mention this in the future, otherwise you will have something to look at."

After saying that, he stood up, snatched the jade from Xiren's hand, turned around and walked out.

Seeing that Jia Baoyu was angry and angry, Xiren didn't dare to say anything more, so as not to lose his temper, so he had to follow him with a frustrated face.

When he arrived in the yard, Jia Baoyu saw Mingyan sitting next to the rockery and eating buns in big mouthfuls. The buns were particularly fragrant. You could smell a natural and rich wheat fragrance and the natural fragrance of vegetables from afar, which made people salivate.

"Hey, Mingyan, did the kitchen make buns this morning?" Jia Baoyu asked curiously.

Mingyan turned around, got up quickly, walked up, and smiled and said, "Second Master, this is not a bun made in the kitchen, but a little one bought it on the street."

Jia Baoyu frowned and said, "It's okay, do you go to the street to buy something to eat? Most of the things on the street are not clean. You eat less. Come and take one for me to taste first."

Mingyan choked when she heard this, and reluctantly took one out of the paper bag. She said with grievance, "Master, I bought four buns, but it's not enough to eat."

"Don't talk nonsense. I usually give you so much money. Will you feel sorry for eating one of your buns?" Jia Baoyu gave him a blank look, took the bun and took it and took it hard.

Then, his eyes lit up, and he felt that the bun was extremely delicious, and it was much more delicious than the breakfast at home.

Jia Baoyu praised: "This bun is delicious, Mingyan, go and buy more. I'll give some to Lin Daiyu and the others later."

"Haha, second master, the ones who sold these buns have already sold out. The four I have in my hands were the last ones to sell. If you want to eat more, it will take tomorrow morning." Mingyan smiled.

After a pause, he said, "By the way, the person who sells buns is still from the Jia family. It is sold by Brother Yun, the son of the fifth sister-in-law, who lives in the west corridor. The business is quite booming."

"Brother Yun?" Jia Baoyu thought while eating buns, and couldn't remember who Brother Yun was.

Mingyan nodded and said, "Yes, it's Jia Yun. She is fifteen or sixteen years old. She is handsome and handsome, and is gentle. She is from the third bedroom. She lives in the west corridor. I heard that her father died when he was very young. She is a man who does his duty."

Jia Baoyu finished eating the buns with big mouthfuls, took the handkerchief handed by Xiren, wiped his hands, and said, "Then I have to call him his nephew. When I have time, I will go and have a look. I can make such delicious buns, probably a wonderful person."

As he said that, he was still unsatisfied: "Oh, you bought too little today, which made me feel aroused. But now I can't eat it, which makes people feel unpleasant."

At this time, Xiren, who was standing next to him, interrupted, "Second Master, why don't I go and ask the kitchen to make some buns to eat?"

Jia Baoyu thought for a while and nodded, "Okay, go and ask the kitchen to prepare earlier. I will accompany my ancestors to eat together later. I want to see if our kitchen can make such delicious buns."

Mingyan ate the last bun and laughed: "Master, don't look at it anymore. Although the chefs in the kitchens in the house are good at craftsmanship, it probably is not easy to make such delicious buns."

"Think about it, they haven't done it before, but is it so delicious?"

Jia Baoyu nodded when he heard this. He had been a child and had a rich and frugal life. He naturally had a good taste in eating, drinking and having fun. He knew the skills of the chef at home, so he felt that Mingyan was right.

Thinking of this, he ordered Mingyan: "You go to the kitchen and let them make buns with care. If the food is delicious today, I will go there and give them a reward."
Chapter completed!