After Xiren returned, Jia Baoyu asked her, "Did you see Sister Zhao?"

Without waiting for Xiren to speak, he continued, "Is it as good as I said? I saw that you had been gone for such a long time, and I thought that you must have hit it off right away and had endless things to talk about, so I didn't send anyone to urge you."

Xiren was listening at the side, feeling very uncomfortable, so she forced a smile and said, "Second Master is right, Sister Zhao is really a wonderful person."

Jia Baoyu was even happier now. He liked chatting and laughing with his sisters. It would be best if they had no worries and lived like this all their lives, with everyone gathering together to have fun and relieve boredom.

A few days later, Jia Baoyu asked for Zhao Yin to come over and changed her name. Now everyone called her Yurou.

Qingwen read it several times and said, "What kind of idea is this? It sounds quite nice."

Jia Baoyu closed his fan and said, "In the poem "Xijiang Yue", her silk sleeves are as light as clouds and mist, her intoxicated skin is as soft as jade and as tender as flowers. I think the two words 'jade and tender' are very good, and they do not disappoint her character."

Xiren glanced at him with secret dissatisfaction.

"Thank you, Second Master. I like this name very much." After Zhao Yin changed her name to Zhao Yurou, she seemed to be separated from her former self. She felt that she should be a member of this mansion and was no longer the Zhao Yin who was unloved by her father and mother.

Zhao Yin, Zhao Yin, what are you leading?

Zhao Quan Zhao Quan, what does Quan mean?

Zhao Yurou is now ambitious and only wants to climb up the social ladder.

She stayed in the wealthy Jia Mansion for a few days, and Jia Baoyu was a man who was easy to control. She had dreamed of this several times. One day, she became a concubine, served by a group of maids. Even those who looked down on her in the past, when they heard her name, their faces were full of envy and praise, and they couldn't wait to come in and help her carry her shoes.

Xiren calmly separated Jia Baoyu and Zhao Yurou and said, "There is just one thing that makes us feel embarrassed."

Jia Baoyu asked: "What's the matter?"

Xiren said in embarrassment: "We were given to you by the old lady, and we can't be easily moved. Now that Yurou is here, we can only serve outside."

Zhao Yin knew that she hadn't held back her fart, and her eyes immediately turned red. She lowered her head cautiously, feeling wronged, and the handkerchief in her hand was about to be twisted into pieces. "I... I will listen to you, sister. Although I am not in good health and can't do rough work, I can still do some trivial things."

"How can this be possible?!" Jia Baoyu was extremely distressed, and he pulled Xiren and said, "With her body like this, how can she do things outside? Just leave her in the room to serve tea and pour water, why treat her like this?"

Xiren was so angry that she almost laughed. Before Zhao Yurou came, Jia Baoyu listened to her in everything. Even Qingwen had to obey her. Now that Zhao Yurou came, everything she said was wrong. As long as she treated Zhao Yurou wrongly, Jia Baoyu would get angry.

But if Zhao Yurou wanted to get into the house and serve by crying, it would depend on her intention.

"Second Master, think about it carefully. If we let Yurou into the room, there will be one more person. If the Madam knows about it, won't she say that we have no rules? She might even think that Yurou is a person who gets arrogant when she gets the upper hand. Wouldn't that be bad for her?" Xiren took Zhao Yurou's hand and looked at it carefully in front of her. "Sister, your hands are beautiful, much better than my clumsy hands, but you have to know that in this mansion, not just anyone with beautiful hands can enter the room to serve."

Zhao Yurou wanted to slap her to death, "Sister, you are right. I dare not disobey your arrangement, but I am a little sad."

Xiren laughed at her, "What's there to be sad about? Could it be that I didn't let you come into the house to serve you, and I felt that I wronged you, so I was sad?"

"That's not the reason." Zhao Yurou raised her eyes, the corners of her eyes still red, looking at Jia Baoyu, her eyes full of inferiority that was out of reach, "I was brought into the mansion by Second Master Bao, Second Master is my heaven in this life, I naturally hope to watch over Second Master every day and take care of Second Master, even if I lose my life for Second Master, I am willing, when I first heard that I can't serve him personally, I feel a little disappointed, I feel a little ashamed of Second Master's great kindness."

Jia Baoyu pulled Xiren's sleeve, pulled her aside and whispered, "Let her come in to serve. If Madam asks, just say she is still serving outside and doesn't come in often. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"

Xiren frowned slightly, "How can I deceive the madam?"

Jia Baoyu said, "It's just a small matter, it can't be considered a lie."

Jia Baoyu really couldn't bear to see Zhao Yurou looking so wronged and pitiful. She was a good girl who only had him in her eyes and heart. She was at such a young age, but she had to raise her younger brother alone. It was really pitiful.

What's more, Jia Baoyu saw that Zhao Yurou was full of thoughts of repaying her gratitude and did not want to enter the house to serve her for the sake of wealth and respectability. If he disappointed such a kind girl who knew how to repay her gratitude, wouldn't it be his fault?

Therefore, when Jia Baoyu saw Xiren was about to speak, and saw Zhao Yurou looking at him expectantly with tears in her eyes, his face suddenly changed, "Now I have no say in this room, so why not kick me out too? Since Yurou can't come in, I'll stay outside with her, so she can keep me company."

Xiren was so shocked by his words, and with Zhao Yurou and Qingwen watching, she lost all her dignity and tears welled up in her eyes. "Second Master, why are you so harsh? I am only thinking about you. If you insist on doing this, then go and tell the old lady to let me go."

Xiren was so angry that her mind was blinded. If it were any other day, she would never say such words, but now she couldn't mean what she said and didn't care about anything.

Jia Baoyu's temper also came out. Now Xiren wanted to make him lose face in front of Yurou. Did she want Yurou to think that he was a coward who was controlled by others?

He immediately said, "Okay, I'll go and tell the old lady right away. I don't think you want to go back to her. You're an adult now. If you want to go out, just say so. Why bother talking to me like this?"

When Xiren saw that Jia Baoyu was really angry, her tears couldn't stop falling. She became scared and didn't dare to say anything.

If he was really provoked to report to the old lady, and things got out of hand, there would be no way to resolve it.

Qingwen didn't want to care about these things at first, because she had suffered losses in the past. In the past, whenever Baoyu and Xiren disagreed, as soon as she opened her mouth, the two of them would direct their criticism at her. Then the two of them would be so close to each other, making her seem like a bad person.

But now seeing that the usually steady Xiren had lost her composure, and not wanting to make a big fuss and have Baoyu be scolded, she had no choice but to step forward and hold Jia Baoyu's hand to smooth things over, "Second Master, Xiren was just saying that..."

Jia Baoyu was so angry that he shook her hand off and turned around anxiously, "I think she really wants to go out. If you plead for her now, I don't think she will remember your kindness. I'm afraid she will blame you for blocking her way."

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