Love in the Red Chamber

got angry.But for Qing's death, he always blamed himself for being useless, how could Xue Baochai say that.Such contempt for human life, the life of the person he valued, undoubtedly touched his nerves.

At this time, Jia Baoyu was not the weak person who would not get angry. He changed his expression on the spot and shouted in a harsh tone he had never seen before: "Sister, what are you talking about! What is God impartial! I think it is God, it's too ruthless and unfair! That's why the girl is so unlucky!"

Regardless of Xue Baochai's dumbfounded, he waved his sleeves and turned around and said, "Sister Bao, let's go! I'm not feeling well, I'm going to sleep!"

After speaking, he began to take off his clothes on his own, and his anger could not be suppressed.

Xue Baochai blushed, she was a dignified and steady person after all, after a few changes in expression, she hurriedly pulled Yinger out of the door.He said something to Xiren who was about to enter the house, bid farewell to Jia Baoyu, and left in despair.

Paint

The girl with thick eyebrows like Dai stretched her waist, she was still unwilling to get up from the bed.Spring, what a beautiful season.The flowers are blooming, the grass is green, all things are recovering, eating and drinking water are in a happy mood, and the sleepiness is so strong that I don't want to open my eyes.

She straightened up, brushed the messy hair on Liao's face, and yawned a little.

"Every day I feel sleepy at home."

The girl muttered softly, a hint of annoyance suddenly flashed in her eyes.That friend, doesn't he come every day?It's past noon today, why hasn't anyone arrived yet?She has been waiting for two days. If she doesn't come today, she will ignore him.

Perhaps it was because of a true heart-to-heart connection, just as Daiyu finished complaining in her heart, Qinglang's familiar voice sounded outside the house.

"Sister Lin is up?"

"I just heard the girl talking. I think it happened. Second master, wait a minute, servants go and have a look."

Before Zijuan came in, Daiyu said: "Zijuan, I'm up. Let the second master go back. The house here is too small to accommodate you."

Zijuan frowned slightly, then understood, looked at Jia Baoyu with a smile, and said to him: "Second Master, go back. Girl... I'm afraid she doesn't want you to go in."

"..." Jia Baoyu curled his lips, feeling powerless.He still doesn't know what kind of temper this aunt is throwing.Didn't you just not come two days ago?It was because Xue Baochai got angry and stayed at home for a few days.This... is playing petty temper again!

Although helpless, I was very relieved.This younger sister Lin can only play petty temper with herself, she is as gentle as water in front of the sisters, and she is more kind in front of the servants. Her life will definitely be much easier than that of the younger sister Lin in the book.

Jia Baoyu knew Zijuan would not drive him away, so he stretched out his hand and made a silent gesture, opened the door and entered the house by himself.

With her back to the door, Daiyu did her makeup, didn't look in the mirror for a while, and only thought that Zijuan had come, and said with a smile: "Sister Zijuan, I'm afraid that bad guy has been driven away?"

bad guy?The corners of Jia Baoyu's eyes twitched, and he quickly stepped forward and tapped Daiyu on the head, "Sister Lin, why am I such a bad guy!" Daiyu was startled, and cried out "ah".

"Ah! You're going to die! Let you go back!" She gave him a hard look, and turned her face away from him, but those cheeks were bulging, so cute.

Jia Baoyu smiled, making thousands of tender condescensions to make amends.

"Good sister, good sister. I know you are annoyed that I didn't come a few days ago. Didn't I come to see you? Sister, forgive me, forgive me!"

Unexpectedly, Daiyu's eyes suddenly turned red, and she looked at him with tears in her eyes, "I know, Sister Bao is dignified and generous, and she is beautiful, you should be able to talk. I shouldn't be angry, I..." She heard These days Baochai goes to Jia Baoyu's house very frequently. He sits often every two days and talks a little every day.

Jia Baoyu was not willing to let her finish these nonsense, so he hurriedly bowed to explain.

"Good sister, good sister, the conscience of heaven and earth! I...I don't like that kind of... plump women!" After saying this, she blushed immediately.Secretly apologizing, Sister Xue Baochai, I really didn't want to use your body to talk about things, who made it hard for me to say the reason!Daiyu smiled through tears, "There is no one like you, what nonsense, carefully, sister Bao is angry when she hears this, and ignores you."

"Hey, hey, it doesn't matter if I can make my sister smile, I have everything to do with it!" She said this, but she secretly cursed in her heart, if she was really angry and didn't come to him, it would be fine!Who knows that people have a persistent spirit like a foolish old man moving mountains!

"Just be glib!" Seeing that Daiyu didn't annoy him anymore, Jia Baoyu naturally felt relieved.After thinking about it, I suddenly didn't know what to say.

Forgive him, Xue Baochai has recently made him "great principles and great wisdom" every day, and his thinking is no different from a broken circuit.

Not wanting to stand in the cold, he thought desperately, and suddenly looked at the desk with an idea.

"Sister! Let me draw a picture for you!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Daiyu agreed or not, she walked to the desk in two or three steps, polished and polished the brush, and waved her hand to talk.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Daiyu didn't stop him. Remembering that she hadn't finished dressing up yet, she combed it in front of the mirror.Did he take a look at Jia Baoyu, feeling very curious.

After finally finishing dressing up, looking at Jia Baoyu again, her heart skipped a beat.I saw Jia Baoyu smiling at the corner of his mouth, his eyes tender and affectionate, and every stroke and painting is romantic.Today, he has changed his habit of preferring big red back then, and is wearing a simple white cloth robe, as simple as white jade without the slightest carving, completely natural and flawless like jade.A pair of peach blossom eyes are full of affection, the sword eyebrows are slightly straight, and the spirit is high. Although elegant and handsome, there is a natural and unrestrained aura.A daughter's heart fell on him like this.

It happened that Jia Baoyu raised his eyes to look at her, and his eyes met, and for a while, ambiguous feelings filled the air.Dai Yufen's face turned red when she stared, causing Jia Baoyu to burst out laughing.

"Haha, Sister Lin, come here quickly. Take a look at my paintings." His tone was full of pride and tenderness. This was the result of his hard training for many days. Although he was not as good as a famous artist, he still showed his true feelings.

Daiyu walked over shyly, and with just one look, she was elated.

The woman in the painting is graceful and charming, her eyes are full of tenderness, and her gaze shines brightly.The hair on the temples is arranged into a curved fishing shape, and the cloud temples are combed lazily, ethereal like cicada wings, highlighting her perfect melon-shaped face.Dressed in white, she is as elegant as snow and as graceful as a fairy.The more elegant and light the makeup, the more it cannot hide the natural romantic attitude.A three-pointed smile at the corner of the mouth is captivating; two-pointed black eyebrows are slightly frowned, which is endearing; bright eyes with tears in one part are peerless.

There is a poem next to the person, "Moon shadow flowers move, and it is suspected that the jade is coming." The calligraphy is clear and powerful, tall and straight.

"Ah!" Daiyu covered her mouth and cried out in surprise.Is that beautiful woman really me?

Jia Baoyu smiled slightly, "Give it to my sister. Does my sister like it?"

Daiyu raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were sparkling, her poems were good, her paintings were beautiful, and her feelings were true.How can she not be moved.Her elder brother Bao really changed his ways. He is full of talent, even if he is himself, he dare not underestimate him.

"Hey! My sister is going to cry!" Afraid Daiyu would cry, he said jokingly.

Such teasing, Daiyu is not willing to agree, naturally she becomes angry from embarrassment.

"Hit you rotten tongue! You know how to bully me!" She didn't know that she would be so naughty when she was weak, so she picked up the pen on the table and drew on Jia Baoyu's face.Jia Baoyu was caught off guard and was painted as a big tabby cat.

Looking at the ink on his face and clothes, Jia Baoyu was angry and funny, and sighed heavily.

"Sister is so naughty. I drew you a beauty, what did you draw for me?"

Daiyu raised her head and said with a coquettish smile, "I painted plum blossoms!"

"...Is there such a plum blossom?! Is it a random flower!?"

"What do you know? This is... this is Sanmei! Stupid brother doesn't understand!"

Her bright smile was imprinted in his heart.Just like the reason for painting, he wanted to paint the most beautiful of her in front of his eyes and in his heart.

Xue's

"Chunhua will go to Yangzhou in March." The poem is true, but changing the object and the reason is enough to make people feel sad.

Lin Ruhai was seriously ill and missed her daughter very much.

When the news came, it was like a thunderbolt, which changed everyone's face.

Everyone who was laughing and laughing with Jia Mu in the inner room lost their minds and were stunned.Then they reflected one by one, with different expressions.Mother Jia was heartbroken, thinking that her beloved daughter, Concubine, died young, and her son-in-law was seriously ill, so what should she do to leave her helpless granddaughter?Unstoppable old tears flowed sideways, hugged Daiyu in his arms, and moshaed back and forth, calling "heart and liver".

Mrs. Wang at the bottom of the head no longer has a wooden image, and her dull face in the past is mixed with joy and sorrow, seemingly relieved and mocking, complicated and difficult to understand.Aunt Xue is not here today, only Xue Baochai is here, still sitting calmly and dignifiedly, not at all moved by the news, only a little light flashes in her eyes occasionally.

In addition, Sanchun looked at Daiyu worriedly with mournful expressions on her face.Daiyu was very sad at this time, thinking of her mother's early death and her father's death, she couldn't stop crying.Standing up from Jia's mother's arms, Yingying said, "Grandmother..." Wu Nong spoke softly, with a choked up voice.

"Father was seriously ill, and Daiyu went to serve him before he collapsed from the angelica, in order to hope for a speedy recovery of his father. Today I bid farewell to my grandmother."

Normally, she just followed others to call Jiamu "grandfather", but this sudden "grandmother" made Jiamu cry.Her favorite daughter, she went like this, and let her white-haired man send a black-haired man.

"Good boy, good boy." Mother Jia took Daiyu's hand and touched it, "Grandmother will let you go back. The journey is far away, so you should make preparations before leaving. You go back and pack up, and grandma will make arrangements for you. Anyway, farewell to you, brother