On this day, Mother Jia was calling Yingchun, Tanchun, Muchun, Nianchun and Baoyu to talk and laugh in front of her, but suddenly a maid came in and said, "My aunt has passed away!" Baoyu fell off the kang after helping him.

Immediately, there was a mess in the upper room. Those who called the doctor called the doctor, and those who called the master in the front called the master, and those who called the wife called the wife.

After a long time, when Jia's mother woke up, Jia Amnesty and Jia Zheng were already kneeling in front of the bed, crying tears.I can't help but feel great grief in my heart, and sadness comes from it. "Your sister has been very good to you since childhood. Among my children, Min'er is the only one who loves me. Since she married into the Lin family, I haven't seen her. Now... Now, don't you want to live together?" Dig out my heart and liver!"

"Mother must take care of your health, sister... Although my sister has passed away, how can Fanghun feel at ease if she knows that her mother has hurt her since then? Even if a mother doesn't take care of her sister, she should also think of her sons!"

Jia Zheng walked a few steps on his knees, lying on the head of Jia Mu's bed, choked up.

He just became in-laws with Qin Jian, the left capital censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and now is the time when he can use his in-laws to climb up the ladder. If something happens to Jia Mu, wouldn't it be Ding You?With a bright future in sight, Jia Zheng has been working hard for many years, how could he give up such an opportunity.

Jia's mother was mourning, and when she heard Jia Zheng's words, she quickly reached out to hold her son's shoulder.Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, who would have thought that there would be another cry like a pig being slaughtered from behind Jia Zheng.

Everyone was startled, looked up, and saw that Jia She, who was kneeling on the floor tiles, was already lying on the ground crying, with snot and tears all over his face, just like a dead father.While crying, he also wailed, "My eldest sister, I should have known that I shouldn't have let you marry in the first place, ah, ah, I'm going to fight with Lin Hai, woo woo woo... my sister, oh my sister !"

Although the description is unsightly, there is not even the slightest bit of etiquette on weekdays.But every sentence poked her heart, Jia Mu thought of Jia Min's obedient and obedient girl when she was a girl at home, and thought of how she had never seen each other since she married into the Lin family, and her heart ached!

"My son—!"

After Jia Zheng finished persuading one, he went to help another. He was so busy that he cursed Jia Amnesty in his heart, which would only add to the chaos.

They stayed in Jia's mother's room for more than half a day, until it got dark before they were persuaded by Jia Zheng to leave.Jia Amnesty held Zhang Shi with one hand, and wiped away tears with the handkerchief Zhang Shi handed over to her with the other.Her voice was a little hoarse after crying for a long time, "Although the elder sister used to scold me a lot when she was at home, but..." After all, it was born by a father and mother, and there is still some affection.

"I know." Mrs. Zhang also has an elder brother who is a direct relative. When she got married, she wished she could block the door and beat Jia Amnesty out.They all dote on their younger sisters, and Zhang Shi holds Jia Amnesty's hand with his backhand. "I know all about it."

"Hey." Grinning, Jia Amnesty wiped away tears again, then turned to look at Hanchun and Nianchun who were walking behind them with their heads bowed.

"Liu girl and Nian girl are scared today, right?"

Hanchun pursed her lips and said, "No."

Nianchun raised his head and blinked his eyes twice: "Yes, I was frightened." As he spoke, he nodded and said, "I see that Baoyu fell quite painfully. The fruit in his hand fell to the ground, what a pity. "Well, if I had known she would not have caught the fruit and given it to Baoyu.

Jia Amnesty listened carefully at first, but the more he listened later, the more unpleasant he was. He reached out and pinched the tip of Nianchun's nose, "Little girl, you just know how to eat. Send your maid to see Baoyu later, do you know if you care?"

Nianchun pouted, and Jia Amnesty pinched her delicate face again.Then she turned her head and said to Hanchun who was beside her: "Brother Zhen's daughter-in-law said that the fifth girl is not feeling well, so go back first. You stay at home first, don't call yourself sick."

Han Chun bit her lip, her lowered eyes should be.

She was originally a decent girl in the mansion, but she just went to live in the East Mansion for a while, but my father... thinking about it, tears filled his eyes before he knew it.But Jia Amnesty didn't bother to look at her, and already raised her head to ask Jia Mu's new maid, Wang Hua, to take Hanchun to Aunt Feng's place.

After returning home, Nianchun asked Zhuanjiu to dig out the Zijin Huayu ointment that Tuxi had given her last month and send it to Baoyu, while she watched Zhang tidy up the clothes of several people in Zhang's house.Looking through the neatly folded plain clothes on the kang, Nianchun tilted her head and asked, "Mother, are we going to be filial piety for my aunt?"

Mrs. Zhang sighed softly, "You don't need to be serious, but at this time, you should also remember your aunt's friendship. Let's dress plainly, not for others to see, but for our own hearts. As he said, he sent the folded clothes to Jia Amnesty, Jia Hu and others.

Nianchun took the clothes and went back by herself, thinking about what Mrs. Zhang said, she felt very reasonable.He asked Sencha to put away the brightly colored clothes he had just made, and picked out a few light colored clothes to put in the cabinet for easy replacement.

After a while, after soaking in wine and delivering the medicine, he came back with a bit of embarrassment and anger on his face.Seeing this, Sencha knew something was wrong, and winked at her.Soak in wine to understand, first serve Nianchun with sencha for dinner.After Nianchun had finished eating and used the water, he waited on Nianchun to rest, then hurriedly dragged Jianjiu to stop on the porch, and asked her what was the matter in a soft voice.

Speaking of this, Zhuojiu couldn't help turning up his breath again: "Tell me, how old you are, and it seems that you have read books and went to school, but you don't talk about the rules. When I went, I was under pressure. A little girl named Qingwen or Qiuwen was messing around on the bed, and when she saw me, she pestered me to eat the rouge from my mouth!"

"Ah!" Sencha exclaimed, not expecting that Baoyu to be such a jerk, and hurriedly asked: "Have you been bullied?"

"How can I! I spit it back, I scolded me heartily, and those little girls still wanted to talk to me. I'm not a vegetarian. If I mess around like this, I don't know how to die in the future! "

As he said that, Zhuojiu pulled the sencha again and said: "I just found out, it's strange that when we came, His Royal Highness gave so many words, but there was such a reason for it."

Sencha was also annoyed when he heard the words, "When a girl enters the palace to say hello tomorrow, let's tell Nanny Cui to know. Let the girl stay away from that Baoyu in the future, so we don't have to spoil our girl!"

Zhuojiu quickly took her hand, leaned over and said something in a low voice, which made Sencha couldn't help laughing, and tried to hold back.When he came back to his senses, he stretched out his hand and pinched the wine-soaked waist, "I'm going to watch the girl, you go and rest."

The next day, Nianchun freshened up, changed into the plain clothes Mrs. Zhang had prepared yesterday, and went to the palace with sencha to pay her respects.

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