Red Chamber: After lying down completely, Daiyu fell in love with her

Jia Jue came to the winery, found a jar of medicinal wine, picked up a Chinese medicine next to it and put it into one of the jars.

After shaking it a few times, he ordered the boy to carry the jar of wine out.

He came to Jia Zhen and ordered:

"Brother Zhen, this medicinal wine must be left to stand overnight before you can drink it, you have to be patient."

Jia Zhen nodded quickly when she heard this.

This kind of good thing, even if he waited a month to drink it, he would have no reason.

Talk to Jia Jue again.

Jia Zhen got up impatiently and said goodbye to Jia Jue.

Looking at Jia Zhen's leaving figure, Jia Jue smiled lightly.

Everything is Jia Zhen's own fault.

Chapter 19 Mother Jia asks for a rocking chair, and the Queen Mother wants to compete in martial arts on her birthday?

Jia Zhen urged in front, looking back at the jar from time to time.

Back at the gate of Ningguo Mansion, I just ran into Jia Rong again.

Jia Rong invited three or five friends to go outside the city together today.

Unexpectedly, he met his father Jia Zhen as soon as he left the house.

Jia Rong looked at her father with fear on her face.

It's just that Jia Zhen didn't care too much, instead she smiled slightly at Jia Rong.

Seeing Jia Zhen's strange behavior, Jia Rong's expression frightened.

Hastily bowed and said, "Father."

Jia Zhen ignored Jia Rong and ordered the servant to carry the medicinal wine to the yard.

After Jia Zhen left, Jia Rong stroked her forehead, really afraid that her father would teach her in broad daylight.

Jia Zhen came to the backyard of Ningguo Mansion.

After carefully placing the medicinal wine, he turned around and went to his daughter-in-law Qin Keqing.

In recent days, Jia Zhen has been thinking a lot.

Rongguofu.

After Jia Baoyu drank the medicinal wine, his health improved slightly.

Can't wait to come to find Lin Daiyu.

Jia Baoyu thought it was the same as usual.

You can enjoy flowers and write poems in the yard with sister Lin.

But this time is different.

Daiyu's attitude towards Baoyu is very cold.

In the end, Baoyu could only go to Rongqingtang depressed to find the old lady.

As soon as you walk in,

The old lady enthusiastically asked Baoyu to come and sit down.

Her darling suffered so much the day before yesterday, but it made Jia's mother feel bad.

Seeing that Baoyu's face has improved a little now, Jia's mother is very happy.

Walking to Jia Mu's side, Jia Baoyu's two small eyes flickered.

This time, I just took advantage of my illness to talk about the rocking chair.

It is estimated that with the protection of the old lady, the father will not hit him.

Jia Baoyu walked up to Jia Mu and sat down, poured a cup of tea for Jia Mu obediently, and said:

"Old Ancestor, these few days have exhausted me."

After speaking, Jia Baoyu deliberately pretended to be very weak.

Jia Mu felt distressed when she heard Baoyu's words.

There was a little more moisture in the eyes.

The reason why she likes this grandson the most is not just because he was born with jade.

The main thing is that Jia Baoyu looks very much like her husband Jia Daishan.

Although Jia Baoyu is usually playful, everything is pretty well-behaved.

Suffering such a great crime so inexplicably made Jia's mother feel bad.

Jia Baoyu looked at Jiamu's appearance, and took advantage of the opportunity to tell about the rocking chair.

When Mother Jia heard that the rocking chair was made by Jia Jue, she was a little curious.

I really didn't expect that lazy brother Jue to have such abilities.

really.

Mother Jia didn't blame Jia Baoyu for lying to her before, but instead ordered the servant to call Jia Jue.

Hearing this, Jia Baoyu's eyes flashed a hint of joy.

I really want to thank Jia Jue, if the food he cooks is not too bad, the matter of the rocking chair will not be muddled so easily.

Soon.

Jia Jue came to Rongqing Hall.

As soon as he entered, Jia Baoyu blinked at him.

Jia Jue was puzzled by Baoyu's strange expression.

Past life jokes came to his mind.

"There is a conspiracy, stop trading."

Mother Jia watched Jia Jue come in.

With a straight face, he raised his hand and drank a cup of tea, saying:

"Brother Jue, I heard Baoyu say how many strange chairs you have there?"

After hearing Jia Mu's words, Jia Jue's face froze.

At noon, wake yourself up from the dream of a lunch break, just for a few broken chairs?

As for.

Jia Jue was angry in his heart, but facing the ancestors of the Rongguo Mansion, he couldn't show it too clearly.

He replied calmly:

"If we go back to our ancestors, there are indeed a few rocking chairs in the grandson's yard."

Jiamu's face brightened.

A few days ago, the old lady of Zhen Guogong's mansion came to visit Rong Guogong.

Mother Jia showed off the rocking chair to her.

This made Zhen Guogong and his wife envious.

Also went up to experience it for myself.

It's just that there is only one chair, and it is filial to grandson Baoyu.

Mother Jia didn't give up.

In the end, the old lady of Zhen Guogong left Jia's mansion with a face full of frustration.

Now that she knew the source of the chairs, she naturally wanted to ask for more.

Thinking of this, Jia Mu calmly said to Jia Jue:

"Brother Jue, when Baoyu took out the chair earlier, everyone in the house was envious."

"Now that I know that you made the chair, I put aside my old face and ask you for more."

After finishing speaking, Mother Jia showed a bit of embarrassment on her face.

After all, as the ancestor of the Jia family, asking for things from the younger generation, it is always bad to spread the word.

Jia Baoyu next to him looked happy when he heard this. Could it be that he will also have a rocking chair to sit in in the future.

It seems that a happy life is beckoning to me.

Hearing what Jia Mu said, Jia Jue agreed casually.

Just a few rocking chairs.

Jia Baoyu asked for it before, but he thought it was troublesome and didn't give it.

Now it is the ancestor of the Rongguo Mansion, Jia Mu, who wants to, this time he has no reason to be lazy.

Seeing Jia Jue agreeing, Mother Jia let out a sigh of relief.

She put down her face and asked Jia Jue, a junior, for money, in case she was rejected, it would be embarrassing.

Now, Jia Jue agreed, this matter is naturally easy to handle.

Seeing that Jia Mu had nothing else to do, Jia Jue was about to turn around and leave.

But I heard Mother Jia exhort.

"Brother Jue, I asked about it."

"During the palace's birthday, in order to cheer up the Empress Dowager, there may be comparisons among younger generations."

"Our family is a family of martial arts, but in recent years, we have been more civil servants. When you go back, you should study the Book of Songs a lot, and you will be able to use it when the time comes."

"As for the martial arts competition, even if my old woman gives up her face, I won't let you juniors get hurt."

Jia's mother said that she was taking the route of a civil official, but it was just for the sake of saving face.

Now the Ningrong Second Mansion has long lost its former glory.

There is only one Jia Zheng in the court, and he is still an idle official.

As for Jia She and Jia Jing, they all withdrew from the court due to some changes in the early years.

This is true of the four kings and eight princes who belong to the founding line of the country.

Thinking of this, Jia Mu's eyes dimmed for a while, and she turned to look at Baoyu.

The honorable family has always been unstable without a title, and it seems that for the future of the Jia family, they want to win.

Jia's mother has planned in her heart to send Jia's children to guard the border.

After a few years, at least he can earn a title for the Jia family and come back.

This can also make the Jia family rich and shelter several generations.

Chapter 20 The Lost Distillery, Selling a Wine Barbarian (asking for flowers, tickets)

After hearing Jia Mu's words, Jia Jue didn't take it seriously.

Anyway, I am a good reader of poetry and books, and copying poems is not just a matter of opening my mouth.

and many more.

It's not copying, it's my own poetry.

Anyway, there are no poets or saints in the world of Red Mansions.

That's not invincible.