Chapter 63

Smelling from the alcohol, Jia Huan felt dizzy and had hot flashes on his face, his flushed face looked cute.Lin Daiyu looked at it, covered her mouth with her handkerchief, and said with a warm smile, "Brother Huan is drunk?"

As soon as she said this, Mrs. Jia Baoyu Wang looked at Jia Huan who was sitting on the couch, only to see Jia Huan's body limply leaning on the cushion behind his head, his eyes were foggy with drunkenness, Jia Huan Baoyu saw it for a moment, and boasted: "I didn't know it before, but brother Huan is quite good-looking."

Daiyu listened and teased Baoyu with a smile, "Look at Brother Huan now, don't just think that you are the only one in this house. I think Brother Huan is a little more handsome than you."

Jia Baoyu was not annoyed when he heard this, and sat a little closer to Lin Daiyu, begging for mercy with a slightly flattering tone, and said, "Sister Lin, are you still angry with me? No matter who looks good at me in the house, I won't." I care, I only care about you--"

The two were in love for a while, and the estrangement of a few days ago was swept away, and they talked sweetly together.The semi-drunk Jia Huan had a longer reflex arc, and now he remembered that Lin Daiyu asked him if he was drunk, and he wanted to answer, but seeing Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu's intimate appearance, he didn't bother to interrupt.

Lin Daiyu's words were just the coquettish words of her daughter when she was quarreling, but Mrs. Wang who was sitting on the side listened to her heart, especially the sentence "Only you are the only one in the house", what Daiyu said was beautiful, but Mrs. Wang suddenly Zizi was fascinated by his thoughts, only thinking about the words "one person in the house", and finally thought about it, looking at Jia Huan's face made him even more angry, and looking at Lin Daiyu by the way, he was also very frustrated.

What do you mean by that? !No one in this mansion can get past her precious jade, even the worthless Jia Lian of the big house, don't want to touch her precious jade. She doesn't know what the old lady thinks, but she also cares about her precious son's things. Hold on tightly, and no one can shake her, let alone Jia Huan, who lived a life of profanity and lowliness.

Mrs. Wang felt uncomfortable after drinking and thinking about things for a while, the maid helped her in to rest, Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu sat chatting, Jia Huan would get up and go back when she was drunk, but Jia Baoyu was unwilling He and Lin Daiyu got rid of their petty temper a few days ago after staying together to talk, fearing that if Jia Huan left, Lin Daiyu would go into a corner and make a fuss, Jia Huan stayed here, Lin Daiyu cared that outsiders could have fun with him.

Jia Huan couldn't help but feel dizzy and didn't bother to think, so he stayed here, anyway, Mrs. Wang was not with her.

It was dark early in winter, and with a few people in the room, the light in the room darkened not long after talking and joking. Caixia Jinchuan came in with a candle, and the room suddenly became brighter. Mrs. Wang also came out from the back room, and saw that Lin Daiyu was still there. For a moment, his eyes turned cold, and he spoke indifferently, "Baoyu, have you been playing here this afternoon? Why don't you rest after drinking, and now you can't sleep at night and have a headache, Brother Huan is also not caring... .”

Lin Daiyu is inherently sensitive and suspicious, and she already knew that Mrs. Wang didn't like her. Now that she said something like this, wouldn't those who were attacked with sticks want to say that she played around with Baoyu all afternoon? !Immediately she was so angry that her face was flushed, Baoyu didn't see it, she just thought Mrs. Wang said him, and argued: "Mother, I just had a few drinks and I can't get drunk. Don't talk about Brother Huan, I asked Brother Huan to accompany me For play."

Jia Huan's mind was already clear after a whole afternoon's delay, but his body was too lazy to move. Now listening to Mrs. Wang's conversation with Jia Baoyu, it's time to watch a play.

Mrs. Wang saw that her precious son had no brains and innocence, and she was a little annoyed for a while, so she said: "If you are not tired, don't be tired of Daiyu, Daiyu's body is not as expensive as—"

Lin Daiyu was so angry that she wept secretly, and couldn't bear it any longer, she said: "I am an orphan, my wife spared me, don't take every precious one, I have treasures, jades and precious ones in Jingui, it's mine, I shouldn't take it with me. Jingui Baoyu will play for an afternoon, I will leave now, I dare not bother you anymore---"

Mrs. Wang was old, and she was slapped several times by Daiyu's phone call, but she didn't dare to let Lin Daiyu go out like this, and she didn't know how to spread the word that she was unkind to Daiyu, suddenly smiled, and said happily: "Look Look, Daiyu's mouth is full of expensive ones, I'm so dizzy, I'm here for the health of the three of you, so don't get angry, stay here tonight and leave after dinner."

Lin Daiyu has a straight temper, and she can't understand the hypocrisy of one thing on the surface and one thing on the other, she still has tears on her face, but she stubbornly said: "It's my fault, Brother Huan, I'll go first." Go to Mrs. Wang After paying the ceremony, she went directly outside. Xueyan was guarding the door, and when she heard the movement, she saw her girl in tears. She knew everything. Putting on the cloak, the master and servant went out.

When Jia Baoyu saw him, he hurried over to explain, but was stopped by Mrs. Wang. Jia Baoyu was in a dilemma for a while, but finally heard Mrs. Wang's return and sat on the couch, feeling a little listless.Mrs. Wang couldn't get used to her son's frowning and drooping face, so she persuaded her gently: "Look at this Daiyu who has a bad temper, what did I say, it's all right and you don't make trouble, didn't she get angry twice that time?" The sky will be fine." Seeing Jia Huan sitting there lazily, he said angrily, "Since you don't read in your spare time, copy the scriptures for me."

Although Jia Zheng ordered Mrs. Wang not to let Jia Huan copy the scriptures, Mrs. Wang deliberately spoiled Jia Huan's reading time. As long as Jia Huan came to say goodbye, she would let Jia Huan sit outside for an afternoon or read a book outside. While Jia Huan was reading, there would be maids walking back and forth to clean up or Mrs. Wang giving orders.

Mrs. Wang was afraid that Jia Baoyu would ask Lin Daiyu to make amends as soon as she went out, so she said immediately: "Baoyu, copy the scriptures with Brother Huan, and temper your temper."

Jia Baoyu nodded listlessly.Jia Huan was blatantly lazy when he copied the scriptures until the meal time. He wrote carefully and stroke by stroke, but he was a bit slow.Mrs. Wang used to ask Aunt Zhao to serve her meals. Jia Huan sat on the table and watched Mrs. Wang directing Aunt Zhao to prepare dishes and remove the dishes without saying a word. After tossing Aunt Zhao vigorously, Aunt Zhao was so angry that her eyes were red, but she obeyed obediently. Mrs. Wang smiled and used half a bowl of rice, and no one saw that Jia Huan's eyes were as cold as ice blades outside.

After dinner, Mrs. Wang didn't let them go, and the two of them copied the scriptures as usual, but their biological ones were different. Mrs. Wang sent Caixia to wait on Jia Baoyu, and there was a lot of fruit, tea and cakes, so they could eat without using their hands.In this life, Jia Huan no longer has the possessiveness towards Caixia that he had in his previous life, nor does he hold grudges and want to pour wax oil on Jia Baoyu's face, but just bury his head in copying the scriptures carefully.Jia Baoyu was troubled by Lin Daiyu's feelings during the day, and he was depressed at first, but now seeing Caixia's gentle and pleasant appearance, he was also happy, saying that he kept talking here and there, and occasionally held hands, if this behavior was placed on Jia Lian On Jia Baoyu's body, he looked bright, innocent and ignorant.

"Sister Caixia, what kind of rouge do you use? This powder is unnatural, and the fragrance is sweet. I recently made a new kind of rouge, and I will give it to you tomorrow." Jia Baoyu talked about his professional field, and he stopped copying scriptures. Caixia held her hand, and said quickly: "My dear sister, sit here, let me take a closer look, although your rouge is not high-quality, but I saw that you put it on very beautifully, it seems that the color is darker now—"

The blush on Caixia's face was not caused by the rouge, but just because of Jia Baoyu's intimacy, she became shy.Seeing that Mrs. Wang was gone and entered the inner room, she put half her butt on the couch, and looked at Jia Huan with shyness in her eyes. Seeing that Jia Huan was indifferent, the original light in her eyes dimmed a little. He just smiled and said to Jia Baoyu: "Who in the whole house doesn't know that Baoyu makes rouge well, and everyone is scrambling for good things. How can I use them here?!"

This is the truth, the rouge made by Jia Baoyu was first given to the three girls of Lin Daiyu's Jia family, and then the first-class maids like Qingwen, Xiren from his yard, were not available for girls like Caixia.But Jia Baoyu liked it very much now, so he just smiled and said, "Good sister, you look very good, I'm too happy to use my rouge, why can't I use it!"

Where did the two talk about rouge, and they became intimate after a while, Jia Baoyu pulled Caixia and squeezed it in, looking at the beauty under the lamp, Jia Baoyu's thoughts got up, staring at Caixia's bright red and moist luster lips, chuckled and said, "My good sister, what kind of rouge is that on your lips? It looks pretty, I want to taste it!"

Caixia was stunned for a moment, blushing, and stammeringly refused: "Bao, Baoyu, this, this can't be done, my wife saw it---"

"I'll just take a bite. My mother isn't here now. I made a rouge head and gave it to my sister." Caixia is Mrs. Wang's maid, and Jia Baoyu still cared about it, but he was pure-hearted and wanted to take a bite of rouge. It doesn't matter, he has been eating rouge by the maid's mouth since he was a child, and now that Mrs. Wang is not here, Jia Baoyu thought he would just take a bite, taste the taste and go back to make it.

Caixia glanced at Jia Huan again, just in time to meet Jia Huan's eyes looking up, she was taken aback for a moment, then she was ashamed and annoyed, she refused, "No way."

Jia Baoyu thought that Caixia wanted to agree, so he jumped forward, but when he heard the refusal, his body inertia did not stop for a while, and the two of them threw themselves into a ball, shaking the candle on the table and falling down, just hitting the paper written in front of Jia Baoyu's desk, and the incident happened. But in an instant, the wax oil fell and splashed half of Jia Baoyu's face, and the paper in front of him also caught fire. Caixia turned pale with fright, and Jia Baoyu was screaming and rolling.

Jia Huan jumped to the bed and came to the two of them. Seeing Caixia's bewildered look and the faint sound of footsteps outside, Jia Huan dragged Caixia behind him and said coldly: "When I asked, I said that Baoyu knocked it over by accident." He didn't want to take the blame, glanced at Jia Baoyu who was on the couch, hurried forward, and shouted towards the door: "Call the doctor quickly, the second brother's face was scalded by wax oil."

Someone came in during the conversation, and Mrs. Wang hurried out of the back room. Seeing Baoyu's red face, she pushed Jia Huan away, and only yelled for a doctor, which alarmed Jia's mother. It may leave scars, so send someone to watch it when it itches, don't scratch it and don't go away.

Jia Mu was very angry, and there were only Baoyu, Jiahuan and Caixia in the room. Now Baoyu is lying in there to rest, and the time for punishment has come.Caixia was timid, and Jia Mu just gave her a look, and she knelt down, crying and crying, saying that she was not good at things and didn't take good care of Baoyu, and she didn't say anything else that she was clever.

Jia Huan also knelt down and said timidly, "I have been copying the scriptures, why did my second brother get hurt and didn't see it?"

Mrs. Wang's eyes were red with anger, no matter whether it was Jia Huan or not, she already believed in her heart that Jia Huan was jealous of Baoyu's work, and immediately shouted: "Dishonest bastard, I clearly saw you splashing Baoyu with wax oil, It's still full of lies."

Jia Huan can only use two words to describe this moment, he has used Mrs. Wang's trick before!Now Mrs. Wang has learned how to deal with it exactly as it is! ! !

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Also, Brother Huan asked me to tell the friend who left a message yesterday that he was going to be shy, he is only 11 years old! ! ! !

Good night! [Sure enough, there is more nonsense on the festival of abusing singles [Love yourself

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