After being flattered, he finally remembered the main purpose of calling Ma Daopo into the mansion today.

Looking at the people in the room, after a little thought, she asked what she had been thinking about all along.

"Baoyu is his godmother. These days, I have been unable to let go of one thing. What is the origin of Baoyu's piece of jade? It can be big or small, and I can't let it go."

When Ma Daopo heard Jia's mother mentioning Baoyu's jade, she hurriedly said mysteriously, "The old lady doesn't know, the piece of jade from Master Bao, he is" has a lot of origins.

Before the nonsense behind this was performed by Ma Daopo, Yuanyang, who had just listened to Jia Mu's words and went to open the warehouse to get some money for Ma Daopo's lamp oil money, came back with an unusually ugly face, and there was a little panic in his expression. color.

Yuanyang entered the house, her footsteps were flustered, and she walked straight to Jiamu regardless of the people in the room. She glanced at the eldest girl and the third girl sitting on the left and right sides of Jiamu, gritted her teeth, and walked to Jiamu's big table. From behind the couch, she whispered in Jiamu's ear, "Old lady, servant girl, servant girl has something to say."

This is not a small matter, and Yuanyang dare not press it down.

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