dream of red mansion

I saw that this woman had a handsome face, slightly thin, with a high nose bridge, and a small mouth that was not rouged and red, but a pair of red and swollen eyes reduced her points a lot.

A little boy was lying on the bed, covered with a thick quilt.The facial features are exquisite, a small face is a little pale, and the brows are sometimes frowned, which can't help but make the woman who looks up from time to time feel distressed.

Suddenly, a low moan sounded, and the child opened his eyes. The woman who was always paying attention to the movement on the bed immediately noticed this situation.

"Master, you're awake!" The voice was full of surprises.

The child didn't make a sound, he stared blankly at the beautiful girl in front of him, he didn't understand why she called him young master, could it be some bastard who was so busy that he hired an actor to fuck him?But this actor is too juicy.As he thought about it, he gradually realized something was wrong, the surrounding walls were all made of wood!Where are the walls still made of wood in modern times? Even if there is, it is not something he can afford to live in. The furniture placed everywhere is not borrowed from the graves of the ancestors, right? Everything in front of him reveals strangeness everywhere, and he can't help struggling slightly Standing up, with just one movement, he suddenly felt his body was as heavy as a weight, his head tilted, and he fell into a coma again.

This child is none other than the soul of Chen Hao who traveled from modern times. By chance, he happened to enter the body of He Qingqing's son Jia Qing who was seriously ill.

Besides, the woman was shocked when she saw the child unconscious again.

"Master, what's wrong with you, don't scare Aunt Liu."

The woman couldn't hold back her grief as she spoke, for a long time, Xu was sure that the child was just unconscious and there was no other serious problem, so she stopped crying.Staring at the child's face obsessively, suddenly, his expression became firm again.

"Young master, don't worry, Aunt Liu must find a way to get you back to the Duke's mansion, to your father's side, and then you won't have to suffer with me," Cui Liu said to herself.

Since leaving Jia's mansion, she would ask someone to inquire about the situation of Ningguo Mansion in Beijing every once in a while.A few months ago, someone brought back the news that Mrs. Ningguo Mansion had died, and she immediately felt that it was God's will, and it was God's will to let the young master return to the Duke's Mansion.So she asked someone to send a letter to Beijing again. It had been three months and there was still no news, which made her a little uneasy.

......

Three days later, it was still the same small courtyard.

Chen Hao sat alone in the yard. After a short period of astonishment and astonishment, he quickly accepted the fact that his soul traveled and became a child, and he also knew that the original girl was not an actress, but his mother in this world. The servant girl named Cui Liu.He should call her Aunt Liu.

Looking at this small but neat yard, Chen Hao twitched the corners of his mouth, although if he had such a yard in a modern town, he would probably be very happy.But this was in ancient times, such a dilapidated courtyard meant that he was a master with no money and no power, how could this allow him to flex his muscles and achieve great achievements?Chen Hao thought stinkingly.

But I heard from Aunt Liu that his father in this world seems to be a high-ranking official, so how did I end up in this situation?Don't be kicked out, it's better to be a good citizen.I went back and asked Aunt Liu carefully. I was too weak two days ago and didn't think to ask this.

Creaking, the courtyard door opened.

It was Aunt Liu who had gone out to work and came back. She was helping out in a small cloth workshop.Fortunately, Jia Qing's mother gave some silver, otherwise, how could she afford to keep asking people to bring news back to the capital.However, she is not a person who sits and eats. Since two days ago, 'Jia Qing' miraculously recovered from her illness. After repeated confirmation, she went out to work again the next day.Because she didn't know whether Jia Jing had received the news, she had to raise little Jia Qing, which was her promise.

"Aunt Liu, you're back!" Little Chen Hao ran away happily, and threw himself into Cui Liu's arms.

Although my heart is over [-] years old, it's not against the law to be cute, since my body is still young anyway.As Chen Hao thought about it, he knew that the woman in front of him was all he could rely on, so he had to hug her tightly.

Cui Liu hugged the little man in her arms, with a bright smile on her face.Carrying him to the door of the bedroom, he put the dishes in his hand on the kitchen bench in the verandah, and said softly: "Master, you can play for a while, and Aunt Liu will make you your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs first." Put Chen Hao on the ground.

With a cry of "Oh", Chen Hao walked to the previous small stool and sat down, slanderingly said: "Sure enough, all the little brats in ancient and modern times like to eat sweets...but I don't eat sweets!"

......

Half an hour later, Chen Hao brazenly tore up the dignity of a man in his twenties and became a brat.

"Hey, Aunt Liu, the pork ribs you made are so delicious, how can they be so delicious, suck..."

Cui Liu's face blossomed into a smile, and she replied, "Really? I've never seen you love food so much before, hey, slow down, don't choke." Looking at Chen Hao who was using both hands and mouth in front of him, there was a smile on his face. There was a thin layer of sweat stains, and he praised the deliciousness while eating. The more Cui Liu looked at it, the more cute he became, and he fell in love with this little person in his heart.

After a long time, Chen Hao patted his stomach, dissatisfied with its capacity, and dared not eat any more.Wiping her mouth with her sleeve, she saw that Aunt Liu had also stopped her chopsticks, and finally asked casually, "Aunt Liu, where is my father? Why doesn't he want me?"

The sound is infinitely wronged...

Hearing the little man's words of grievance, Cui Liu was very distressed.Thinking that he might have to go back to the mansion in a short time, he might never be able to eat at the same table with him like this, and call him Aunt Liu affectionately, so he couldn't help but feel very sad.

"Your father is in the capital. He... he is too busy. He asked aunt to take you out to play. Your father is a grown-up. He has a lot of things to do." She couldn't say that your father didn't know you exist, right?I also feel that he is still young, and he can't see through a white lie.I don't know how Chen Hao can't tell that there is something tricky in it, but he doesn't want to behave too abnormally and cause unnecessary trouble.Make up your mind to read more books in the future, so that even if there are monsters, you can shirk them from the sage books.

Originally, he wanted to ask about his mother, but it seemed that he would not get the answer he wanted, so he simply stopped asking, anyway, he is still young, and his days are still long.

This made Cui Liu a little surprised, Jia Qing would ask him about his parents in the past, but he prevaricated them, and thought that today would be the same as before.Looking at the young master, I feel that he has grown up a lot...

Chapter 3 The servants of Ningguo met the second master for the first time

In April, the world is full of fragrance,

The peach blossoms of the mountain temple began to bloom.

Another month passed in a blink of an eye, and Chen Hao had fully adapted to Jia Qing's identity, but being in such a small courtyard every day made him a little unhappy.

Fortunately, he finally found out from Aunt Liu that his mother's name is He Qingqing, and his father's name is Jia Jing. Secretly delighted.After all, I have traveled through time. It is much better to live in the dreamlike world of the Red Mansion than to live in the Water Margin where there are many big men like dogs and girls like Pan Jinlian (forgive my prejudice), thinking of Lu Zhishen holding a Gu Zijiu, said: "Come on, brother, let's do it." An electric shock passed through my heart, and I forcibly shook off Lu Zhishen's big face, and only then did Sister Lin and Sister Bao's beautiful faces appear in my mind, almost drooling up.

He asked Aunt Liu that his father is only about 50 years old this year, so his elder brother Jia Zhen should be in his early thirties at most. He remembered that he had seen the [-] version of Dream of the Red Chamber in his previous life, and Jia Zhen in it looked like a little old man, that is to say , he will definitely be able to catch up with the big show in the red building, how can we not make him excited?Although I don't know which knot he came out of, but since he came, let him be at ease, let him be, whether it is a blessing or a curse, if it is a disaster, he must avoid it. This is the life creed he pursues.

Another thing that made him uncomfortable was that there was only one bedroom and one bed in this small courtyard, and Aunt Liu didn't trust him to be alone, so he had to sleep next to Aunt Liu at night.I didn't expect that he would be able to hold nephrite jade just after passing through, no, it was in nephrite jade arms!As the saying goes, if you want to kill a thief, but you can't bring yourself back to heaven, it's better that he is his elder, so he has to suffer this kind of gentle torture silently.

bang bang

"Is anyone here?"

The knock on the door interrupted Chen Hao who was thinking.It's a pity that Aunt Liu is not at home. What if he is young and frail and swells up when he encounters bad guys?Aunt Liu also ordered before she went out, not to open the door for others until she came back.

Chen Hao hadn't considered this situation, and was thinking about countermeasures.

bang bang

"Hey, hello, is Miss Cui Liu there?"

Recalling the voice again gave Chen Hao some insight. After thinking for a while, he said, "What's the matter?" The voice was crisp.

The people outside probably didn't expect it to be a child's voice, and were obviously stunned.Only then did another steady voice sound.

"Old slave Lai Sheng, by the master's order, came to pick up the young master back to the mansion."

"Who is your master?" With some guesses in his mind, he reaffirmed.

"Our master is Master Jing of Ningguo Mansion, and he is also your father, Young Master."

Hearing that there was no sound inside again, Lai Sheng continued:

"Young master, if you have any questions, you can ask the old servant to answer them face to face."

Chen Hao thought about it carefully, and felt that the benefits of opening the door should far outweigh the risks, and a courtyard door might not be able to play much role.So he walked over and opened the door.

Lai Sheng and the others stood for a long time, looking at the child who opened the door for them. He was only three or four years old, with delicate features. It was hard to imagine that the question and answer and response just now came from this child.However, Lai Sheng immediately put these issues behind him.

Like, too much like, definitely the son of the master.Thinking about it, I bent down unconsciously:

"Slave Lai Sheng, I have seen the young master"

The other servants saluted the chief manager, although they were puzzled, they had to salute in unison.

Chen Hao let them into the yard, ran to sit on a small stool, and asked Lai Sheng, the leader, "You said that my father wanted to pick me up, why didn't you come to pick me up for the past two years?"

Listening to this obviously not thinking like a three-year-old child, Lai Sheng can only feel that the young master must have suffered a lot over the years to appear so mature.But how could he, how dare he answer his words, he could only say: "Forgive me for not knowing, the young master can ask the master after returning to Beijing."

"What about my mother?"