The whole heaven is watching Lao Tzu fall in love [Red Mansion]

Shui Rong didn't take a few mouthfuls, but was satisfied to see that the man turned his attention back, and he was the only cat in his crystal-clear eyes, so he felt that it was enough.When Jia Lang came to feed him again, he shook his head to signal no, and urged the boy to eat quickly.

Jia Lang pursed his lips and ate his meal slowly.

Because of his poor health and weak stomach in his previous life, he chewed everything carefully no matter what he ate.However, there are certain rules for dining in Jia's mansion, and when Jia's mother puts down her chopsticks, everyone can't eat.Therefore, whenever there is a gathering at home, Mrs. Zhang will always ask the small kitchen in the big house to make another clear soup and make another table to feed her precious son.

But Baoyu couldn't wait, and hurriedly finished the meal.He also said that he would go to the poetry club with his sisters later, his eyes were full of excitement, and he couldn't sit comfortably on the stool for a moment.So he came over quietly and asked Jia Lang: "Brother Lang, can you go? The third younger sister posted a post a while ago, saying that she wanted to start a Haitang Poetry Club! I think it's very interesting, why don't you go with us?" play for fun?"

But Jia Mu, who was on the main seat, heard it and said, "In that case, Lang'er will go with your brother Baoyu to have fun for a day, and don't be forced by your father to be like that little grown-up. You are still young, but you can't do it?" It’s better to be naive.”

Aunt Xue wore a willow-yellow base, autumn-colored trim and embroidered multicolored peony-colored round-neck double-breasted long gown today, and a horse-face skirt embroidered with fallen-leaf yellow and multicolored flowers, which was rather rich.Coupled with her round face and smiling eyes, she is really a kind aunt at a glance. At this moment, she smiled and joked: "Who thinks that the children in the family are too sensible? The ancestors are really lucky. One and two grandchildren So upbeat! Besides, Baoyu is a great fortune, I heard that my brother-in-law praised my son's homework again?"

When it comes to homework, Mother Jia's raised mouth subconsciously pressed down.She tapped her hand on the table lightly, and said very casually: "People like us don't ask our descendants to take the imperial examination to become officials. As long as they are sensible and filial, that's enough."

These words turned slightly sour, and Zhang's mouth sneered slightly, knowing that it was because Jia Lang was upset about being selected as a scholar, but he didn't want to argue with an old man, so he just didn't answer.All the sisters at the table bowed their heads, only Baochai said politely: "What the old ancestor said is very true. People like us are no better than those from poor families. We only ask for a ten-year window to be promoted once in a lifetime, so as to help Pull the family to subsidize the family. It's better to know some people's ways of the world, and then you can support the family and go further."

Mother Jia was very pleased when she heard that, she nodded slightly, but turned to Aunt Xue and said, "I didn't say that, starting from the girls in our family, they are all inferior to Bao girl."

Aunt Xue hurriedly said: "The old lady's words are off the mark. Our family is better anyway. I see that all the young ladies in the house know how to advance and retreat better than Girl Bao."

Even so, when Baochai turned her eyebrows, there was some depression and resentment on Sanchun's face.Especially Xichun, although she is younger, she is Jia Zhen's direct sister, a serious prince and lady.In terms of status, how can Baochai, a daughter of a merchant, compare with her?

Seeing that everyone's expressions were not good-looking, Baochai couldn't help but smile wryly, feeling helpless in her heart.He knew that the old lady was here to create hatred with him, but he couldn't justify it, and he seemed crazy if he didn't.Then he hurriedly changed the topic, and said with a smile: "The third sister of the former son wrote a post that was really elegant. Although I am not very good at composing poetry, I have to make fun of it. I don't know what the topic is for today?"

Tanchun was raised under Mrs. Wang's lap, how could she not answer her words.Immediately, he pursed his lips and smiled and replied: "I see that someone brought in two pots of crabapple flowers just now, but they bloomed cutely. Why don't you write poems with these flowers, how about it?"

All the sisters said hello sweetly, Daiyu also nodded slightly, and lowered her head to chat with Yingchun.

But Jia Lang's heart suddenly moved, thinking of the outstanding talents of his sisters, he was proud of them at one moment, and felt very regretful at the other.

Because as a woman, no matter how many beautiful words and clever sentences and new clever ideas there are, they can only be circulated in the boudoir.What's more, men all over the world admire women's virtue without talent, and they actually demand that these naturally intelligent daughters only learn the femininity skills, turning them into tools to please them, or puppets to help them manage the inner house.

But their fate should not be limited to that deep house and compound, where they only know how to serve that man ignorantly every day; even if they are born as weak daughters, they are no weaker than those so-called men!

Thinking of this, Jia Lang completely forgot that he himself was one of the men.

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind, but he couldn't say it because everyone was present at the moment, so he had to swallow it temporarily.

Baoyu only wanted to go with Rajalang. At this moment, he leaned on him like a monkey and begged: "My good brother, you have always been talented. Why don't you show it? Our sisters do poetry, don't you?" Isn't it better than going outside to deal with those adults and princes?"

Jia Lang didn't feel tightness in his chest, you put yourself in that pile of makeup and don't bring me with you!Who are your sisters?

He is a man, a pure man!

In fact, he didn't want to go that much, and he could also take this opportunity to witness how his goddess made a poem like "stealing three parts of the pistil, and borrowing a ray of soul from the plum blossom".But from the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the obviously impatient face of Uncle Mao sitting next to him, Jia Lang still gave up.

"Forget it, the master still has something to do with me, so brother can go by himself."

Baoyu was still quite reluctant to part: "Brother Lang, is it true that he won't go with us?"

Jia Lang waved his hands with a smile, said goodbye to everyone, and walked slowly towards the grassy path with Xiao Si in his arms.

But Jia Lang is used to coming here, and when Jia Lang closed the door and told Hua Hong and others not to come in, he jumped straight onto the bed of Luo Mo with the three screens of huanghuali, turned into a human figure, and watched eagerly. Jia Lang.Now Jia Lang was frowning and thinking about something, he didn't notice his gaze, just buried his head and said nothing.

There was a sudden warmth on the back of his hand, and when he looked again, it was Shui Rong who put his own hand on it silently.Those jade-like eyes looked at him fixedly, and asked softly: "But what's the problem?"

【has a problem!has a problem!I can't help but have a toothache watching this! 】

[I also feel that there is a problem. I am afraid that this is not good for the atmosphere of Heavenly Court. It is better to restrain yourself. 】

[Heavenly Emperor actually told me to restrain himself at this moment...Yesterday Zeus came to our Ninth Heaven to sue Heavenly Emperor. I wonder if Heavenly Emperor knows? 】

[Xiaoxian knows about this matter.I just don’t know, the Queen Mother...]

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Emperor of Heaven simply cut off the net suddenly, which caused dissatisfied wailing from all the gods in the sky.

Shui Rong felt a lot cleaner, and also felt that the gang of fairies really didn't wink, so he had to intervene to say a few words at this time.Jia Lang, who was in deep thought, was also interrupted by them, he couldn't help laughing for a while, and said with a smile: "I really don't know how you survived in the sky."

Facing a group of gods who are clearly out of order... these days, I'm afraid it's going to be hard, right?

Shui Rong nodded slightly, and said lightly: "This seat never pays attention to them."

He is a high-end fairy who walks high and cold!

"Really?" Jia Lang couldn't help teasing him a bit, "How did I hear...the pets in your mansion were originally taken from them?"

"..."

Shui Rong turned his eyes away and fell silent.

Seeing him like this, Jia Lang couldn't help snickering in his heart, but he still pretended to be curious, pulled his sleeve softly and asked, "Really?"

The young man in white robe pursed his lips, and silently moved his eyes to another direction.

Jia Lang simply sat directly across from this person to prevent him from avoiding his gaze again, his eyes were full of smiles, and he persistently followed that person's eyes.

Shui Rong had no choice but to surrender: "...Yes."

Jia Lang laughed and said, "Are you really partial to those furry animals?"

"Yes." Shui Rong pursed his lips, and didn't even want to answer, but a pair of black jade-like eyes looked straight at Jia Lang, "But since I have you, it's okay to return those to them."

Now that you have me?

Jia Lang reacted blankly for a few seconds, and then blushed from his neck to his cheeks on both sides, his whole face was like the red clouds woven by the Weaver Girl in the evening.He never thought that such a serious-looking fairy like Shui Rong would say such ambiguous words to tease people.

And the fairy still acted as if nothing had happened after saying the love words, but his deep eyes seemed to be able to suck people in, which made Jia Lang suddenly develop a little animal-like intuition, and subconsciously sat back.

Before he retreated much, he was pulled back by Shui Rong: "What are you doing so far away?"

He directly pulled the person towards him, until the slightly scorching breath of the two of them sprayed on each other's face, and the air flow was numb.Jia Lang's ears are burning red now, the distance is too close, he can't help but turn his head and push the person.

"Too...too close..."

Shui Rong laughed hoarsely, but stopped teasing him, sat up straight, and straightened his messy hair.A strand of silky hair was obediently combed towards the ears under his hands, revealing someone's white auricles that still hadn't faded from the blush.It looks pink and crystal clear, quite delicious.

Shui Rong paused for a moment, then leaned over straight, and pressed the boy in his arms on the thin quilt embroidered with origami flowers in lotus color.He fixedly stared at the beautiful scenery in front of him, without even the slightest hesitation, he put the exquisite earballs in his mouth.

Jia Lang couldn't help trembling all over, only feeling the thrill of trembling spread from there.This shock was no small matter, and he couldn't help stretching out his hands to push him: "Don't make trouble! What are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" The lustful fairy lowered his voice, which seemed to be deliberate and slightly hoarse, "What are you doing, you can guess."