Let's form a team in the Red Mansion

The words were almost the same, and it was getting late, Siqi was a vigorous and decisive person, so he immediately asked for leave to go home, and went to find someone to inquire about the news.

"Be careful what you say, don't let others hear your intentions, and I will not spare you if you hurt the girl!" Xiuju warned.

"Understood, I'll take care of things, don't worry." Siqi said impatiently.

Xiuju sent Siqi all the way to the second gate, and then couldn't help but said: "I just found out today that our second girl is quite thoughtful."

Si Qi paused, and then said: "You don't know, I arrived at the girl's side earlier than you. At that time, the girl was still being raised by his wife. That's true. If you cough too much, you will be scolded for a long time. You did it right. It's also wrong, and doing it wrong is even more wrong, and slowly, she developed a temper now. It's hard for her, she's been hiding her clumsiness for so many years. I thought, she would be so resigned for the rest of her life."

"Yeah, I also made plans to worry about it for the rest of my life, but in the end, the girl actually..." Xiuju said, smiling, "She still planned for us like that, really, let people say something Woolen cloth."

Siqi also smiled: "It's rare that the girl has an idea, we can't pour cold water on her."

"It's a pity that this job is really hard to handle. If someone finds out something, the girl's reputation will be ruined. You, it's better to be on the safe side, and you'd rather not find out anything, you know?"

In the room, Ziwei also whispered to Fanghua.

"Wow, you took too much risk this time, what if the two of them turn around and feel that something is wrong?" Fanghua was afraid.

"No break, no stand. They are also the sons and daughters of the mansion. They know the news and can do more things than you and I. Instead of being on guard, why don't you draw yourself to my side and be a help." Ziwei said.

Fanghua looked at her with admiration: "You are so smart, I thought you only knew about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and romantic things. It turns out that you also understand the tricks of this rascal!"

After hearing this, Ziwei couldn't help but looked at her with a half-smile: "What do you think? Why do you think so? How much do you know about me?"

Fanghua's heart skipped a beat, she opened her mouth and couldn't speak.

"Fanghua, if you want to communicate with people, the most important thing is to be sincere. That's why I said those things to Siqi and the others today. And you, the two of us, and your brother also came here inexplicably." This world. But we have not fallen to the point of isolation and helplessness, he has you, and you have me. This is God’s gift to us, we can’t live up to it, can’t we?” Ziwei said seriously, “If you keep covering up like this Covering up will only keep pushing the people around you away, and no one will be able to help you when the time comes."

Fanghua hesitated and said, "I, I said it, I'm afraid of you, afraid that you won't be able to bear it."

"Can't stand it? Am I also a character in a story you've read?" Ziwei laughed.

Fanghua turned pale with shock, and stammered, "You, you, you, how did you know that?"

"Guessed, guessed right, right? At first, I was afraid, but is it useful? Because of fear, alienated from others, how can I survive in this strange place? Fanghua, have you ever wondered However, my world is a story you have read. And the two of us are also in the story read by others. One flower and one world, one tree and one floating life; troubles are Bodhi, and everything is empty. Now we , the most important thing is to do the current thing well and take care of the people around you, isn't it?"

Fanghua said blankly: "I didn't understand what you said, but I think it makes sense! Let me think about it."

Ziwei smiled softly: "Okay, think about it, I won't bother you."

Fanghua stayed for a long time before asking: "Then, do you have any questions about your original world?"

There was a trace of sadness on Ziwei's face that didn't match her age: "I, I want to ask for my mother, does he still remember?"

"I remember, always remember. It's just that there are too many people around him." Fanghua whispered.

Ziwei lowered her eyes, with a clear smile on her lips: "Remember, that's enough. He is such an amazing person, making him remember, at least it shows that at the beginning, he was sincere to my mother."

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what is your real age?"

"In two months, I will be fifteen years old. What about you?"

"Well, 25." Fanghua scratched her head.

Ziwei was a little surprised: "Yeah, then I should call you sister."

Fanghua hehe said: "I dare not take it."

"No wonder you care so much about your family. Your husband and children must miss you very much."

Fanghua's face froze: "Well, I haven't gotten married yet, we all get married late, late to get married."

Ziwei wanted to say something at first, but seeing Fanghua's expression, she had to suppress her surprise back to the bottom of her heart.

Siqi failed to find any clues about Jia Yingchun's marriage, but he hit it right and brought back a piece of news that Fanghua had been thinking about.

Jia Xuan was really ill, but she was almost on the mend, and their family members were still talking about asking him to find Baoyu to get close.

Fanghua's heart was finally relieved, and she circled around Siqi happily several times: "Sister Siqi, your clothes look good today!"

Si Qi didn't know why Fanghua was so happy, she wondered, "I've been wearing this dress for a month, and I haven't seen you boasting about it!"

"Oh, because she looks so beautiful today! Sister Siqi has a good figure and looks good in anything she wears!" Fanghua said with a smile.

"What's wrong with this girl, she looked like she was covered in tears before, but now she looks like she has honey on her mouth." Xiuju laughed.

For the remaining month, Fanghua listened to Ziwei's words and devoted herself to making friends with the maids in the yard.Fanghua also told Ziwei all the plots about the Red Mansion that she could remember.

The more Ziwei listened, the more startled she became: "It's true, just for a few fans, people are ruined and killed. It's no wonder that Jia Yucun is still a scholar, with etiquette, righteousness and shame, where have you gone?"

"I remember someone said that when this case was uncovered later, it also hinted at the decline of the Jia family. To be honest, I really disgusted that lecherous Jia Lian, but in this matter, he still held his own. Duty. Ignore the lust. He is a good person in Jia's house. Wang Xifeng is really not a good person, but she is devoted to Jia Lian. Actually, I think the two of them can take advantage of it ?”

Ziwei frowned: "Don't keep thinking of taking advantage of others, no one here is stupid, can you easily figure it out?"

Fanghua stuck out her tongue: "I was wrong. Girl, do you want to get in touch with your brother and sister-in-law?"

Ziwei lowered her head, thought for a while and said, "Then I'll make a dress for Sister Qiao."

Speaking of making clothes, Ziwei really needs her hands, that is, embroidering some beautiful and festive patterns.

"Yingchun is inherently dull, and I didn't get close to my brother and sister-in-law before, and I don't have to choose too delicate or deep meaning in the pattern selection, but it is suspicious." Fanghua muttered, suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, I almost I forgot, Qiaojie is not called Qiaojie now, and Grandma Liu hasn't come yet!"

This time it was Ziwei who stuck out her tongue: "It's all your fault, it made me forget all about it."

The girls in Jia's family all learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and although female workers also do it, they don't do much, so when Fanghua pulls out the silk thread in the Spring Festival, his expression is a little bad.

Those silk threads can't be said to be bad, and the colors can't be said to be incomplete. If it's for the maids in front of the masters, it's not bad.

Ziwei looked at it, but smiled: "Isn't this just right? I went there for no reason, and they were suspicious instead. They have to make them feel that I have something to ask, so they dare to accept me with confidence."

The little clothes were ready soon, and Ziwei chose Siqi to accompany her this time.Firstly, Siqi is the most useful thing by my side, and it looks solemn when I take it out; secondly, Siqi has a hot temper, backed by relatives, dare to speak and do it, and is not afraid of offending others.

Ping'er had just delivered Wang Xifeng's instructions from the kitchen, and walked back along the corner, and saw someone standing at the corner not far from Wang Xifeng's door. Looking carefully, it turned out to be Jia Lian's younger sister who seldom visited the door.

After taking a few steps forward quietly, I heard a few words drifting into my ears along the wind.

"Siqi, if you really want to say it, then I'll go back right away, and I can't make trouble for my sister-in-law."

"How can this add to the chaos, girl! If you continue to do this, one day you will be trampled to death by them!"

"What do you mean, I'm fine at home, the old lady and the wife treat me very well. My sister-in-law is so busy, I can't bother her with such trivial things..." Ziwei turned her head and saw Ping'er, her face He couldn't help but shook his head slightly at Siqi.

Siqi was full of displeasure, seeing Ping'er, he had no choice but to hold back, and followed Ziwei a few steps forward.

"Sister Ping'er." Ziwei said obediently.

"Second girl is here, come in quickly, it's very cold outside." Ping'er said as he passed them and opened the curtain.

Ziwei went in with her head down, and when she saw Wang Xifeng, she felt a bit less angry.

Wang Xifeng is no less young and inexperienced than those little girls playing chess.Even when she was sitting there with a smile on her face, she still had a feeling of calmness and prestige, which made Ziwei couldn't help but grow a head short.

"Sister-in-law." Ziwei gave her a blessing first.

"Hey, get up, get up, you're all from my own family, why are you being so polite?" Seeing Ziwei's timid and submissive appearance, Wang Xifeng felt a lot in her heart.

Ziwei sat on the couch, and Wang Xifeng waved: "Sit over, sister-in-law won't eat you!"

Ziwei blushed, then moved forward, took the bag in Siqi's hand, opened it and said, "I made a small dress for my eldest sister, but it's not very good, sister-in-law, please don't dislike it."

Wang Xifeng was really surprised, took a look, and said with a smile: "What's wrong, I look good. A few days ago, sister Lin embroidered a forehead for the old lady, and the old lady praised it like something , I don’t think your stitches are inferior to sister Lin’s.”

Ziwei tasted these words in her heart, Wang Xifeng wondered why she suddenly showed affection to her instead of the old lady, after all she was raised by the old lady now.Moreover, in this family, the old lady is the person with the most status, and she is close to the water, so why doesn't she want to pick the moon and go around to pick the stars instead?

Ziwei shyly said: "How can I compare with Sister Lin, even the sister Xiuzhu next to the old lady, I can't compare, how dare you make a fool of myself. And the eldest sister is my niece, the youngest child in our family , as an aunt, I also want to love her more."

While talking, he looked around expectantly: "At this point, I don't know if the elder sister is awake or asleep."

When the eldest sister was born, Yingchun hadn't seen her before, after all, she felt very novel and kind to her own niece.But at that time, the eldest sister was either falling asleep or crying, and Yingchun didn't dare to come after a few times.Thinking of this, Wang Xifeng somewhat understood.

Although she didn't think much of the submissive Jia Yingchun, but blood was thicker than water, she was Jia Lian's only sister after all, and she was honest and obedient.One more person who is willing to be kind to the eldest sister seems to be doing her no harm.

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