After a while, they arrived at the gate of the other courtyard, and Baoyu Shuirong got out of the car.The boys were busy moving things, Baoyu saw the mess here, and smiled apologetically at Shui Rong: "What a coincidence, I'm too flustered today, so I can't even show you around."

Shui Rong waved his hands and smiled: "It's nothing, it's the same if I come back another day. Besides, I came out today after asking for leave with Shaohan, and I have to go back later. Anyway, you're going to live for a long time, and you're not afraid of it running away." Said After looking around, he said with a smile: "The people in your village are quite rich and well-managed. Let them be busy, and I'll go first."

Baoyu hurriedly said, "I'm sorry to invite you to drink tea another day." "My brother, you don't need to be so polite." Shui Rong patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "I'm leaving."

"Respectfully send off the prince." Baoyu and a group of people behind him all bent down to send Shui Rong away.After the water-soluble sedan chair had shrunk to a small size, Baoyu turned around and ordered them to continue, and walked in by herself, and a servant led him to the prepared room.

After Baoyu went in, he took a look and found that he was quite satisfied, so he said to the boy: "You have done a good job. You have worked hard for so long. When you are done, go to Mingyan to get the money. I will reward you." The boy immediately became overjoyed, knelt down and kowtowed quickly.Baoyu accepted it quite calmly—he found that he was getting more and more used to the life in ancient times. He got used to the way of being able to get others to do things for him with a single sentence, and he got used to the days of being hugged by others.

He went out of his mind for a while when there were people around him, and when he came back to his senses, he suddenly felt a little tired.He said to the boy: "Clean up the room next to me, and let people clean it frequently." The boy agreed, and he waved his hand to let him go down, closed the door himself, and fell on the bed.

——Is this good or bad?

It has been almost fifteen years since he came to this world. At the beginning, he still thought about whether he could go back. In recent years, especially after Daiyu came, this kind of thinking has become more and more weak.Now that he thinks about it, he feels that hope is very slim, and——he realizes that he can't bear to live here.

Not only Daiyu, but also Sister Jia Lianfeng, and his upcoming second 15-year-old, who may change his fate, and his upcoming brilliant career.

He felt that he was too unfilial!There are also my parents there. If they know that they have disappeared, how will they react?If they knew that their son was "reluctant to leave" in this world, would they blame him?He slowly became a genuine ancient man, did he also start to have the concept of hierarchy?Let the subordinates do things, and enjoy the fruits of their own?

He collapsed on the bed slumped, his brain seemed to be stuffed into a mess and swelled badly.Drowsy, drowsy, I do not know when I fell asleep.

It seems to have come to a place.Someone is talking.

"Come on, look here! One, two, three, eggplant!" With a "click", he opened his eyes, and saw a group of people taking pictures in a bright and spacious private room, with a big cake on the table in the center. There were... six candles stuck in it, he counted.It seems to be very strange here.Everyone had happy smiles on their faces.

"Yichen, come and blow out the candles!" A voice sounded, and then a child stood up with a smile, and blew out all the candles in one go.Applause rang out.He tried hard to look at everyone's faces, but there seemed to be a thick fog blocking his eyes, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see clearly.He was in a hurry and wanted to rush over, but he couldn't move.He couldn't help but get angry, sweating profusely.

At this time, a voice came into his ears: "Ah Hai, Yichen is also six years old now. Seeing that your family is doing so well, your father and I are relieved. I think you still swore when you were 20 years old." You said you won’t get married, you made me and your dad so anxious, I didn’t expect my grandson to be so big now!” Everyone laughed.

"Dad, Mom, I know that you are worried about me. Now that I have a family and a business, and my child is so old, you can rest assured that you will take good care of yourself." It was a relatively deep and mellow voice.He searched hard in his mind, and suddenly a flash of inspiration: This is his voice!It just sounds more mature!

In an instant he understood everything!That is to say, there is another Ye Hai living in his place, married a wife and had children!He suddenly felt angry, he was Ye Hai, he was a fake!He wanted to shout: You have all been lied to!He is a fake, I am the real Ye Hai!I'm the!

But it was useless, no matter how loud he was, the people over there were still laughing.

"I'm Ye Hai! I'm real!" He waved his hands in the air, yelled, woke up from his dream, sat up suddenly, gasped heavily, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead Come on, get your clothes wet.

He gasped for breath, as if he had just let go after being strangled by someone.He didn't remember this dream clearly until his burned head cooled down.

After the initial anger and unwillingness passed, he was more relaxed.He sleeps well and rarely dreams. Occasionally, it is a phantom to see him, and this is also xx years ago.So this dream is probably true.Regardless of whether this dream is true or not, now that he realizes that someone is filial to his parents for him, he really feels let go.In this life, he should die here, right?

——He is really Jia Baoyu, Ye Hai, in that time and space.

He supported the bed with both hands, and slowly rolled over after recovering his strength.Open the door, everyone is still busy.It seemed that no one knew he was dreaming just now.That's good.He shouted for someone to come and bring him bath water and new clothes to his room.

In the steaming heat, he closed his eyes, thinking: From now on, he will be Jia Baoyu, and there may be only a little part of Ye Hai left.

He still treats people as human beings, that's what's left.

After a busy morning, Baoyu asked someone to go through the accounts of the past few months in the afternoon, and inquired about the situation in various places, and the miserable day passed.

In Jia's mansion, Li Wan looked at his well-behaved and sensible son in the room, and felt as if there was a breath in his heart!Baoyu, Baoyu!It's all right for him to be loved and loved at home, but even the King of Beijing...why? !

She was not reconciled to Jia Lan, but Jia Lan didn't seem to feel much, just continued to study.Although he was a little disappointed that he couldn't be with the two uncles, he admired Baoyu more. In his eyes, the second uncle Bao who was as close as King Jingjing was simply amazing!

But this loss didn't last for a few days, because Jia Lian asked Jia's mother for instructions, saying that he could take Jia Lan to study together.Jia Mu had nothing to do, so she agreed, and the study was not in vain, so Li Wan was happy again. It would be nice to have Jia Lian without Baoyu.

Everyone is happy here, Jia Lian thinks that this little nephew is pretty good, and it happens that Jia Heng is almost enlightened, so he just got together.But some people are not angry.Or two characters who have been forgotten until now.

The little girl behind the Rongxi Hall entered the courtyard, and Aunt Zhao was sitting on the kang, clutching her handkerchief bitterly, cursing, "They're all a bunch of goddamn murderers, and they don't remember anything good about us. !" Seeing this, the little girl who was serving left early, and Jia Huan stood on the ground, looking timid.

Aunt Zhao became even more angry when she saw it, she took a handkerchief and threw it on his face: "Look at you! Don't say that people look down on you, your old lady looks down on you too! You won't sell to the old lady. My good boy, let you go to study too? What do you hang around all day? What can you do! Bah!"

Jia Huan was also angry. He was already jealous of Baoyu and Jia Lian, but now that Jia Lan was added, who still remembers the Third Master Huan?Being scolded by Aunt Zhao made me even more irritable, and said with a stiff neck: "So I am a talker, but now I am talking about me. If you have the ability, you can mention it in front of your wife. Come on? No matter how bad it is, you can talk to the third sister! I have no face and will only vent my anger on me!"

Aunt Zhao was furious when he poked her sore spot. When she got off the kang, she wanted to grab him and beat her, yelling, "You little bastard, even your mother dares to arrange it? See if I don't beat you to death today!" Seeing that his mother's face changed after Jia Huan finished speaking, she ran out in a hurry and went to play with her sisters.Aunt Zhao couldn't catch up, so she stood on the threshold angrily and cursed.

In fact, Mrs. Wang has forgotten the truth of his mother and son?She and Aunt Zhao don't say that they see each other every day, but they can always see each other every three to five days. When they see her, they can think of the two people who were bothered. They were not born by themselves.

On the first level, besides, Jia Huan's character is obscene and has no manners at all. Mrs. Wang always feels bored when she sees him.Although Jia Zheng dotes on Aunt Zhao, it's just that she has no brains and talks nonsense. Sometimes Jia Zheng is impatient with her, and only sleeps with her occasionally at night.In addition, he spent more time and energy on Baoyu, so he was not far behind Jia Huan.

Mrs. Wang was so happy that she ignored him, and just let him mess around, as long as nothing serious happened.To put it bluntly, the more incompetent and mediocre Jia Huan is, the better it is for Baoyu.

—How did she know that Baoyu had stopped pointing at this mansion?

But Aunt Zhao was still not reconciled, so she talked to Jia Zheng when she got the chance.Jia Zheng felt that it was a good thing to let Jia Huan grow up, so he agreed, and talked to Mrs. Wang Jia Lian.Mrs. Wang thought that Jia Huan was just a piece of rotten wood, and he couldn't carve any patterns.

Jia Lian couldn't express any opinions, but after Jia Huan went, in order to prevent him from teaching Jia Heng badly, he didn't let Jia Heng go, only in his own home.It also made him want to move out more urgently.

Not to mention the mess here, Baoyu is very happy.In addition to reading and practicing martial arts every day, there is also the art of war, as Shui Rong said, the martial arts exam strategy is also a must.Horseback riding and archery are everything.He had gotten a little tanned and stronger during this time.A letter was delivered to the mansion every three to five days, and Mrs. Jia Muwang sent someone to deliver something to him. Every time he sent someone to the gate of the city to pick it up.

Let's talk about Jiangnan, Yangzhou Prefecture.

In the July sun, the skins of the stones exposed to the sun will be peeled off, as if they are burning with fire, trying to scorch people.

Lin Ruhai was sitting in the study, waving a folding fan, the surface of the fan was covered with white flowers, not a single ink spot.He closed his eyes, and there was a scroll of bright yellow imperial edicts on the table.He sat as still as a mountain, and Uncle Lin, who knew the content of the imperial decree, stood anxiously outside the door.

Since he received the imperial decree half a month ago, he has been worried about his master, but the master still faces the imperial edict every day, waiting leisurely, not knowing what he is waiting for.

For a moment, Lin Ruhai felt that his thoughts had gone to nowhere, his mind was empty, and it was a rare time to relax.Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door.Someone seemed to have said something to Uncle Lin, and then Uncle Lin came in: "My lord, just now someone came back and said that Mr. Zhang sent the greeting card to the concierge."

It seemed that after a long time, Lin Ruhai moved his body slowly, took the post and read it:

I haven't seen you for several months, I miss you very much, I specially invited Brother Ru Hai to come over to the house for a talk, I don't know if I will appreciate it?

A few words, nothing special.

The corners of Lin Ruhai's mouth raised slightly: Finally, can't you sit still?

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