A gust of spring breeze crosses the forest and flows through the colorful and undulating sea of flowers, shaking Xue Baochai's temples and corners of her clothes.
Jia Chen bowed and said:
"Jia Chen has met Sister Bao. The thing is this: Brother Xue dug a few traps and wanted to tease me, but he didn't expect that he fell into the trap himself.
I had heard that Sister Bao was reasonable and dared to ask Sister Bao, who caused this, can I blame me?"
Xue Baochai frowned slightly, her eyes flashed a few times, and after struggling for a few breaths, she smiled embarrassedly:
"You can't blame you for this."
Xue Pan shouted in a hurry:
"Sister, don't listen to him, he really pushed me into the trap."
Suddenly, a stern male voice came:
"Even if he pushes you down, you will dig the trap yourself. If you can harm others, you will harm yourself. You will be completely self-inflicted and blame yourself!"
Jia Chen looked in the voice and saw Jia Zheng walking towards this side with a cold expression accompanied by Mrs. Wang and several servants.
Before Jia Chen could say hello, Jia Zheng took the initiative to comfort him:
"Chen'er, you can't blame you for this matter. Xue Pan is completely responsible for his own consequences."
Jia Chen bowed and smiled, "My second uncle is very wise, and my nephew is deeply impressed."
As he said that, he saluted Mrs. Wang and Aunt Xue again:
"My nephew has met his second aunt and Aunt Xue."
"No need to be polite!" Mrs. Wang glanced at Jia Chen in a barely manner, her eyes as calm as water, so quiet that it made people unable to see through her thoughts.
Aunt Xue's lips were trembling with anger, her eyes were filled with red bloodshot, and she wished she could use her eyes to dig out two holes on Jia Chen's body.
She has always spoiled Xue Pan and did not help her. Even if Xue Pan beats someone to death, she will protect her in every way. What is right and wrong?
A loving mother often defeats her son, and this is not false.
Jia Zheng looked at Aunt Xue, who was so angry that her face turned pale, and advised:
"Auntie, Pan'er is wrong first. Please tell me the right and wrong. Don't blame Chen'er."
Aunt Xue's lips twitched and had to agree:
"What my brother-in-law said is very much."
As Jia Zheng’s sister-in-law, she is equivalent to Jia Zheng’s junior;
Moreover, Aunt Xue brought her family to Rongguo Mansion. She had to look at others' eyes when she was living under someone's roof, otherwise she would not live for a long time, so she naturally would not dare to contradict Jia Zheng.
Xue Pan shouted:
"Mom, can you chat later? Pull me up, I'm about to faint from the stench."
Xue Baochai almost burst out with a "pop" sound, but she always acted gracefully, considerately and considerately, and was a lady with a beautiful and wise man. She hurriedly covered her red lips with a brocade chew and stopped her laughter.
Jia Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing his admiration. When Xue Baochai smiled, a faint blush emanated from under the white and tender facial skin, with a white and red color, making her look even more charming and charming.
Hearing the call of his baby son, Aunt Xue was immediately anxious and hurriedly ordered Xue Pan's follower:
"Call a few people quickly and save Pan'er!"
Jia Zheng robbed the white house and said, "No need to call anyone, these servants under my command can help."
As he said that, he winked at the servants behind him.
The servants were frowning immediately. Who would like to touch Xue Pan, who was covered in shit?
What's more, Xue Pan has a big head and a bloated body, and there is a lot of shit from head to toe.
"Let's get a rope!" a servant suggested.
As soon as these words were said, the servants scattered and pretended to get the rope.
No one wants to stay here. If Jia Zheng ordered them to pull Xue Pan out with bare hands, wouldn't that be disgusting?
After a while, the servants came back slowly, but they didn't take the rope, but instead took a fishing net.
One of the servants opened the fishing net, threw it into the pit, and covered Xue Pan.
"Uncle Xue, you get into the net and we will pull you up!"
"Okay, hurry up!" Xue Pan responded quickly, got into the net, poked out ten fingers, and grabbed the net of the fishing net.
The five servants clamped the rope that had been squeezing the net under their armpits, dragging it backwards like a tug of war.
“One, two!”
“One, two!”
“One, two!”
Xue Pan's body was bloated and fat, and these servants couldn't pull it around, so they had to shout and use force together. Finally, they dragged Xue Pan out.
After all the drags and pulls, Xue Pan curled up into a meat ball in the fishing net, rolled out of the trap, and crushed a mark of manure splashing on the ground.
While rolling, Xue Pan accidentally licked some pickled objects into his mouth. He hurriedly spitted several mouthfuls and shouted in a crying voice:
"Why are you still standing there? Take a shower to me!"
The servants curled their lips and felt resentful, thinking that this guy is not the master of the Jia family, why should he be the master in front of us?
Seeing that they were slow and reluctant, Jia Zheng scolded him: "Why don't you go quickly?"
The servants had to carry a few buckets of water.
They deliberately urinated into the bucket in order to revenge the domineering and arrogant Xue Pan.
Anyway, Xue Pan is covered in shit now, and even if he sprinkles some urine, he can't smell it.
The servants held their smirks, carried buckets, and lined up to Xue Pan one by one, pouring their water bags on him.
Jia Chen, Xue Baochai and others hid far away, and there was no sign of urine mixed in the water.
Xue Pan raised his neck, opened his mouth, took a sip of the poured water, and wanted to rinse his mouth, but he tasted it wrong, so he had to spit and curse:
"Bao, babe, babe! What kind of damn water is this? Why does it smell like peeing?"
A low laughter rang around.
Jia Chen also raised his lips slightly, guessing that the servants had urinated into the water.
Xue Pan wanted to tease him, but unexpectedly, he was teased by a group of lowly servants. It was really a retribution for evil.
A servant explained sarcastically:
"Uncle Xue, think about it, those horses can't just shit and not pee, right? The horse manure on your body must be mixed with horse urine, so it smells like urine."
Another silly servant echoed:
"Yes, and the dog shit on you must also contain dog urine."
As soon as these words were said, Jia Chen couldn't help laughing. This fool actually compared himself and his companions to dogs.
The servants all stared at him with resentful eyes, but the silly servant had not yet recovered and just smiled "hehehe" foolishly.
Jia Chen sighed in his heart that there is a reason why this guy can only be a servant. His mind is not smart. If he can be a servant and spend some time with food and clothing, he will burn the incense.
After pouring a few buckets of water, Xue Pan turned into a dirty chicken.
With Aunt Xue and Xue Baochai present, Xue Pan was unable to take off his clothes and wash them happily. As a result, he was still wearing clothes stained with feces and urine, but the feces on the clothes were diluted, but they looked even more disgusting.
Xue Pan glared at Jia Chen fiercely, and wanted to make a few harsh words, but due to Jia Zheng's presence, he did not dare to speak wildly.
Jia Chen's lips raised slightly, knowing that Xue Pan would not give up, and he would definitely find an opportunity to take revenge on him.
But this guy is just like the stupid servant just now, and he is not very smart. He can't think of any exquisite conspiracy and tricks. He doesn't have to worry too much. He just needs to deal with the moves and wait for an opportunity to kill him.