Drunken Red Mansion: Melting into Jade Madness

The old house of the Lin Mansion is full of flowers, "Look, do these two children look like the people in the painting?" Er Niang pointed to Daiyu and Zhen Baoyu who were practicing martial arts together, and smiled knowingly.

"It's more than a portrait, it's even more beautiful than the one in the painting." The rest of the beauties echoed.

That’s right, there are many falling flowers, a man in red, a girl in white, two green bamboo swords, two faces with smiles brighter than flowers, like a flowing painting, meandering through, red and green complement each other .

From then on, this scene was very common in the Lin Mansion, until this day, the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the bright moon was in the sky.

"Hey, you've been playing at our house for so long, why don't you go back to Jinling?" Looking at the bright moon in the sky, Daiyu turned her head and asked Zhen Baoyu who was eating mooncakes.

"Yangzhou is more interesting, Jinling is not interesting."

"Aren't you going back to study?"

Zhen Baoyu felt sad when he heard the words, according to the time calculation, his father will come to pick him up and go back to Jinling in a short time, this time, he does not know when he will be able to come to Yangzhou again, and he feels a lot of reluctance to Daiyu .

"It's hard for me to stay at your house to play for a while, but you actually want to drive me away?" The tone was obviously annoyed.

"I don't mean to drive you away." Daiyu looked at the angry Zhen Baoyu with a smile, "I just think that you have been in our Lin Manor for so long, don't you miss your sister, sister or something? "According to the book, Zhen Baoyu loves her sisters so much, how could she be willing to leave for such a long time.

"They?" Zhen Baoyu glanced at Daiyu, how can they compare with you.

"Even if you don't think about them, you have to think about yourself."

"Thinking about what?"

"A manly man should have the capital to stand in the world. Could it be..." Daiyu hesitated for a while, "Could it be that you want to be a dandy, relying only on the shadow of your ancestors, and come to sit and eat."

"Who said that?" Zhen Baoyu blushed as if struck by lightning when she heard the words. To be honest, she had grown up so much that she hadn't really thought about what she should do, just because the family had enough food and clothing. Daiyu reminded that she was afraid that she would really become a playboy.

"Could it be that you have great ambitions?" Daiyu laughed. Although there are not many descriptions of Zhen Baoyu in the Red Chamber Book, she should like to stay in the rouge just like Jia Baoyu!

"Have you ever heard the saying that green is better than blue because of blue?"

Daiyu nodded.

"Father has become the president of Jinling Institute of Physical Education. From now on, no matter what, I will become a champion in martial arts and win glory for the Zhen family."

"Okay, that's what you said." Daiyu raised her finger, "Let's pull the hook!"

Seeing Zhen Baoyu's hesitant expression, Daiyu laughed, "Don't you dare?" Seeing Zhen Baoyu's gnashing of teeth, "So, you are just talking big."

"Just pull it, whoever is afraid of that." Zhen Baoyu stretched out his finger and took Daiyu's hand, "However, one day, I really won the first prize in martial arts, and you have to congratulate me personally."

"Okay, no problem." Daiyu promised proudly, but she was secretly laughing in her heart. She didn't know that the beginning of the red building was changed by herself, and what fate would happen to her, but she didn't know whether it was good or bad.

"Clap your hands and swear." Zhen Baoyu raised his palm.

Daiyu raised her palm without any hesitation, clapped three palms together with Zhen Baoyu, and then said with a smile, "I'm going to give you a quiz now to see if you're really good at it."

"Let's go." Zhen Baoyu was extremely proud of herself, how could a little girl who was five years younger than herself know what to do.

Daiyu looked at the sky, "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, why don't we use the moon as the theme and say some poems about the moon, and you can tell me a sentence, and whoever can't tell will lose."

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine." Zhen Baoyu recited the first sentence about the moon without hesitation.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground."

"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and lower your head to think about your hometown." Zhen Baoyu became blunt again.

"You can pick it up." After Daiyu finished speaking, she and Zhen Baoyu laughed at the same time.

"It's your turn." Zhen Baoyu reminded.

"Well, in the open sky and low trees, Jiang Qingyue is close to people."

"Raise a glass and invite Mingyue to form three people against each other."

"The spring breeze is green on the south bank of the river, when will the bright moon shine on me?" After finishing speaking, Daiyu felt sad. She has been here for more than half a year. There is always a little pain in my heart, even if I know when I can go back, it may not be possible at all.

Zhen Baoyu didn't understand the sadness on Daiyu's face, but just lowered his head and thought for a while, "When will the spring flowers and autumn moon be, and how much do you know about the past?"

"..."

"..."

The two of you talked to each other for nearly an hour. Finally, Daiyu was at a loss for words. She didn't want Zhen Baoyu to be underestimated, so she lowered her head and thought for a long time, and then she was overjoyed, "Crossing the Crane in the Cold Pond Shadow, Leng Yue's soul of burying flowers."

"The shadow of a crane crossing the cold pond, the spirit of burying flowers in the cold moon? The spirit of burying flowers..." Zhen Baoyu savored carefully, "I don't see the source."

"Well, this, this, has its own source, I just can't remember it for a while." Daiyu avoided embarrassment by drinking tea.In a hurry, he brought out Cao Gong's poems.

"It's good, but it's a bit miserable." Zhen Baoyu sighed.

Hearing this, Daiyu knew that she couldn't keep pestering her any longer, "It's too late today, we can't compare anymore, let's treat it as a draw." My heart was sweating, after all, if I hadn't borrowed this poem from the Red Mansion, I would have lost today. It's fixed.

"No." Zhen Baoyu said, staring at Daiyu, "I lost today."

Seeing Daiyu's surprised expression, Zhen Baoyu continued: "After all, you are five years younger than me, and you know so much, so I am convinced that I lost."

"That's it, I don't object if you admit defeat." Daiyu laughed, this ancient man was really courteous.

"In the future, I will definitely beat you in the future."

"Okay, I'm waiting for that day."

Thinking that Zhen Baoyu would leave in two days, Daiyu changed into men's clothes as usual, and went out to play in the streets accompanied by the butler Lin Bo.

Daiyu held the big rooster 'Xue'er' in one hand, and took Zhen Baoyu's hand with the other hand. She had to fiddle with every little thing on the stall, "See what you like, I'll give it to you."

Looking at Daiyu's big cock that never left his hand, Zhen Baoyu started to eat a little bit, "I'm hungry, now I want to eat roast chicken."

Hearing this, Daiyu glanced at Zhen Baoyu in surprise, looked at Xue'er in her arms, curled her lips, "There are many snacks in Yangzhou, I'll take you there."

"Excellent Yangchun noodles..."

"San Ding steamed stuffed bun with unique flavor, emerald siu mai, thousand-layer pancake..."

"Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat in the ground, come in and taste it..."

"..."

Under the leadership of Daiyu, Zhen Baoyu was dragged by her into a street where food is the main thing.

"Boss, here are two bowls of Yangchun noodles." Daiyu dragged Zhen Baoyu to sit down, and handed the big cock in her arms to Lin Bo, the butler of Lin's mansion who followed them all the time, "Lin Bo, what do you want to eat?" , go, leave me alone, the two of us are waiting for you here."

Lin Bo pointed to a teahouse with a smile, "Let's drink some tea here."

"Well, you guys go." Watching Lin Bo and the others walk away, "Hey, don't forget to feed some tea to my Ever Victorious General."

"Got it, girl."

Looking at the bowl of red soup and noodles in front of him, Zhen Baoyu frowned, "This...what is this?"

"Yangchun noodles are delicious, eat them quickly." Daiyu took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Zhen Baoyu, "This Yangchun noodles is incomparable in other places. The red one is soy sauce. , the green ones are chives, and the black ones are pepper noodles, stir it and it will taste better." After finishing speaking, he helped Zhen Baoyu to stir it up.

"Just eat this?" The tone was obviously annoyed.

"What?" Daiyu gave Zhen Baoyu a funny look, she really has the temper of a son, "After you eat it, you will never forget its taste, and from now on, you will think of it whenever you think of Yangzhou. "

"Really?"

"Try it if you don't believe me?"

Under Daiyu's sincere eyes, Zhen Baoyu picked out a small one, chewed it carefully in his mouth, "Well, it's really good, I have never had a meal with this taste in my house."

"You know I didn't lie to you." Daiyu smiled triumphantly.

Zhen Baoyu no longer cared about his image and ate it frequently, "Boss, have another bowl."

"Okay!" The boss agreed happily. Because of the arrival of these two children with good temperament and jade carvings, the business of his Yangchun noodle restaurant seems to be much better than usual.