Sitting down next to Jiamu, Baoyu was in the mood to observe Sanchun who was sitting on the other side.

The first one with plump skin, silent and gentle, should be Yingchun.The one with slender shoulders and thin waist in the middle, looking forward to the sky, should be Tanchun.As for the youngest one, it must be Xichun.

These three people are indeed as beautiful and spiritual as described in the book.Considering that Lin Daiyu is about to enter Jia's mansion, the plot in the book will slowly unfold.

After meeting Jia Mu, Baoyu went to pay Mrs. Wang another greeting.

Mrs. Wang was talking to Zhou Rui's family. When she saw Baoyu, she greeted her with concern again. Before leaving, she gave some precious medicinal materials to the maid beside Baoyu.

It wasn't until Baoyu went out that Mrs. Wang continued what she had just said: "Is Jia Min really bad?"

Zhou Rui's family hurriedly said: "That's right, ma'am. I heard that it's been a year or so at most."

Mrs. Wang pretended to sigh: "Our aunt is the only one in the capital. Not only is she outstanding in appearance, but also full of talent, and her married husband is also the Tanhua Lang back then, and now the inspector.

It's a pity, everything is fate.

You said that since she married into the Lin family, her offspring have been difficult.There are so many concubines in the Lin family, and they haven't added a single heir to the Lin family for many years.A few years ago, a concubine finally gave birth to a brother, who died before he was three years old.The Lin family's huge family business has no successors. "

Zhou Rui's family is Mrs. Wang's confidant, so how could he not know about the filth of his wife and aunt?

Hearing the words, he hurriedly said: "Madam, it's all my aunt's fate. It's just... if my aunt really had a chance, and Mr. Lin is still young, would she marry another person?"

Mrs. Wang didn't speak, but she felt that it was very possible in her heart, and she couldn't help but secretly worried.

She didn't feel sorry for Jia Min or her sickly daughter, but felt that the Jia family would lack a lot of help.

The second-rank inspector Yan Yushi is much better than Jia Shexi's title, and it is no exaggeration to say that simplicity is in the emperor's heart.

well!What a pity.

Baoyu went back to the house, picked up a "Book of Songs", and sat down at the desk.It is false when he reads the book, but it is true when he thinks about the future.

Now there are two ways in front of Baoyu, one is to study hard and get a champion, maybe it can help the family.

It's just that it will take at least ten years to climb from a small official of the seventh and eighth rank to the important minister of the left and right courts, and the day lily will be cold by then.

The second is to practice martial arts.After becoming a master, not only will you have the ability to protect yourself, but you can also accumulate some silver taels over the years, and after ransacking your home, there is nothing wrong with hiding your name and becoming a rich man.

Thinking of the price to be paid to become a master, Baoyu hesitated again.

In his previous life, it was not that no one treated him well, but as long as those who treated him well did not have the most basic semi-yang body, they would become weak in a short time.

Although Baoyu is not a good person, he will not bear to make someone who treats him seriously ill.In desperation, she can only hang out in places of entertainment, and has a dewy marriage with everyone.

If he chooses to practice that kind of martial arts, he will be alone again in this life. This makes Baoyu think for many days, but he has not made a final decision.

Having nothing to do, Baoyu wants to go out for a stroll.

But as long as he went out, there would always be countless people following him, servants, nurses, coachmen... It was inconvenient for him to do anything, and there would be countless pairs of eyes staring at him.

This kind of encounter also made Baoyu decide to continue practicing martial arts, otherwise he would not even be able to leave the door of Jia's mansion, let alone do other things.

It's just that he was already an adult when he practiced martial arts in his previous life, so he could find a man to solve any side effects of this martial arts.

But his body is only six years old now, what should he do if something happens accidentally?

He didn't want to go out and hang out with people so early, it would be too inhumane.

Although the temptation of martial arts is great, the value of life is even higher.

After Baoyu thought about it, he should find the fruit of Jiuyang first and then make a conclusion.

On this day, the whole family was chatting lively and lively in Jiamu's room. Unexpectedly, Yangzhou came to report that Jia Min, the aunt of Rongfu, had gone.

Mother Jia has only one daughter in her life, and she loves her like a pearl, and even her name is arranged after her two elder brothers.Now when he heard the bad news suddenly, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

Mother Jia is the highest-ranking ancestor in the entire Rongguo Mansion, and her old man represents the honor of the Rongguo Mansion.

Seeing that Jia Mu fainted, everyone quickly helped her to the bed, pinched her for a long time, and finally Jia Mu took a breath and came up.

"My miserable daughter..."

Mother Jia said sadly.

Ever since Mrs. Wang talked with Zhou Rui's family that day, she has always had a thought in her heart.

Now seeing Mother Jia crying sadly, she hurriedly said: "The old lady loves my sister, but she also cares about her own body. Otherwise, my sister will not feel at ease when she leaves. Besides, my sister still has a niece, and my son doesn't know at this moment." How sad."

Mother Jia cried for a while, and it was a little relieved. At this time, Mrs. Wang mentioned Daiyu, and said hurriedly: "Yes, and my poor granddaughter. Min'er has gone, and she doesn't know what to do. How sad."

These days, Baoyu has been taken care of by Jiamu meticulously, and now seeing Jiamu crying like tears, he hurriedly tried to persuade her.

Jia's mother looked at Baoyu with reddish eyes, thinking of Daiyu who had lost her mother, and hurriedly said to the people around her, "Where is the reporter? Ask him, how is my poor granddaughter?"

Seeing this, Mrs. Wang said again: "Now whether my niece is doing well or not, we can't quench my thirst. It's better to send someone to go to the funeral and bring my niece to take care of her."

Mother Jia felt that it was reasonable, and said hurriedly, "Go and call Lian'er!"

Jia Lian rushed over quickly.Hearing that Jia Min passed away, he knew that the old lady must be calling him to go to Yangzhou for the funeral.

Sure enough, as soon as Jia Mu saw him, she said, "You go to Yangzhou to send off your poor aunt..." Jia Mu choked up and said, "By the way, take your sister here. She lost her mother and has no one to raise her. Pick her up." Come here, I feel at ease."

Jia Lian took the order and left.

Yuanyang helped Jia Mu to lie down, and everyone left one after another.

Mrs. Wang returned to the room with a smile on her lips.

She had been at odds with Jia Min for a long time, and now hearing that she died young in middle age, and that her daughter was going to make a living under his hands, I don't know how happy I am.

Time flies, and on this day, Baoyu was ordered by Mrs. Wang to go out to offer incense.This is a good thing for him who rarely goes out on weekdays.

Baoyu looked at Li Gui and Mingyan who were following him, thought for a moment, and decided to get rid of them first.As for what to do after getting rid of them, Baoyu hadn't figured it out yet.

How could Li Gui and Mingyan think that the usually obedient Second Master Bao suddenly became mischievous today, and after being instructed by Baoyu to buy things, he managed to lose sight of Second Master Bao.

Baoyu sat on a rock by the stream in the outskirts in a daze.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and Baoyu felt something floating past him.

Although the kung fu is gone, the feeling that has remained for many years is still there.

Turning around, he saw a middle-aged man in a blue satin robe standing on a raised rock not far away.

Seeing Baoyu turn around, he was a little startled.

"Kids have such sensitive ears."

Baoyu pouted, "You're thinking too much, I'm just watching the bees return to their nests."

The middle-aged man followed Baoyu's gaze, and he found a beehive on the big tree beside him. At this time, the bees were busy collecting pollen to make honey.

When the middle-aged man was looking at the hive, Baoyu also took the opportunity to observe the other party.

I saw that this person not only had a gentle and handsome appearance, but even the clothes on his body were extremely expensive.She was in the suburbs, but she didn't feel embarrassed at all. Not to mention her neat hair, even the shoes under her feet were as white as snow.

This is a master.

Baoyu thought to himself.

He has seen many masters in modern times, but they are all just ordinary kung fu.

Like the one in front of me, I have never seen a person whose feet are not even stained with a drop of mud when walking.

Snow without a trace?

Thinking that the place where he is now is ancient times, Baoyu became a little calm again.

There must be as many masters in ancient times as Chinese cabbage, so don't be too surprised.

Seeing Baoyu's changing expression, the middle-aged man couldn't help smiling.

He smiled very gently, his clothes fluttered like a fairy.

This man is so strange, what are you doing with such a bright smile on a child like him?

If you want to laugh, you should smile at your lover.

That's right, it's the lover.

After Baoyu practiced strange martial arts, the three views could not be normal.

The man in front of him is so handsome, in Baoyu's heart, he must like men.Never mind why, Baoyu just has this feeling.

The middle-aged man seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Baoyu's distraction, he tapped his toes slightly, his body flew up, and landed in front of Baoyu in an instant.

When he looked at Baoyu with a trace of confidence, there was another trace of surprise in his eyes.

He originally thought that Baoyu would be shocked when he saw this, for he could fly so slowly in the air, at least he had to have decades of pure internal energy.

Unexpectedly, Baoyu didn't take offense at all, but showed a bored look.

It's not that Baoyu is well-informed, he is actually complaining in his heart: Is kung fu so good?If you are capable, you can fly into the stratosphere like an airplane.

Baoyu, who is in a bad mood, is not in the mood to watch the middle-aged man show off at the moment, he is still hesitating, when should he practice this martial art?

By the time he turns [-] and becomes an adult, Jia's house will have been ransacked long ago, so what's the point of practicing martial arts?

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