Continue the love affair of the red mansion

Daiyu slowly opened her eyes, only to feel a splitting headache in her forehead, and her limbs and bones were as heavy as lead, she subconsciously called out: "Zicuckoo..."

The smoky gauze tent moved slightly, and Zijuan entered in response to the sound. Seeing Daiyu wake up, she couldn't help but said with joy: "Girl, you are awake."

When Daiyu saw Zicuckoo, she was startled and fell silent in a daze.

It turns out that the Zicuckoo in front of me is the same as three years ago, with the same sideburns, the same stature, and concern in her eyes, but looking around, it is not the sparse bamboo windows in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, but Qiansha Hong Kao was puzzled in her heart, thought so, and asked, "Where is this?"

Zicuckoo was startled for a moment, then understood immediately, sighed, looked at Daiyu distressedly, tucked her quilt and said: "Young lady is very sad, I think she was trapped. Now she is in Yangzhou At home."

Daiyu's heart skipped a beat, she looked around for a moment, she saw that it was the boudoir at home in the old days, she nodded and said: "It really is."

But what the hell is going on.How could she return to Yangzhou, but this family is still the same as it was three years ago?

She clearly remembered that the day before she fell into a coma, the old lady died, and her uncles and aunts decided to make Baoyu marry Baochai.During those few days, when she was seriously ill, Xiangri’s love was empty talk, and the Xiaoxiang Pavilion was even colder and deserted. Under the intense pain, she had the idea of ​​suicide, and she just wanted to die quickly. Unexpectedly, she woke up today How can I go home?If it was a dream, the dream was too real, making her unwilling to wake up again.

Zijuan saw that she was in a daze, so she comforted her and said: "Miss, don't be sad anymore. Master Lin has gone to immortality, and he will naturally bless the girl in peace in the future. If the girl is always sad, the master in the spirit of heaven will be sad too. "

Daiyu trembled, staring blankly at Zijuan, and suddenly found that the reflection in Zijuan's bright and sad eyes turned out to be her 13-year-old self, as if reflected in water, vague but clear.

13 years old?three years ago?Father?died?

In a flash, the Lingtai was clear and bright, Daiyu gradually understood, she went back to three years ago.In other words, Daiyu in her previous life has died, and her soul has returned to three years ago?

How could it be so absurd?

Yes, she should remember that this was when she was 13 years old. Her father died. She cried so hard that she fainted in front of her father's spirit. , but only slowly woke up.

And that day, it was Zijuan who guarded her. Her clothes and even her words were exactly the same as in her previous life.

Sadness pierced straight into his chest like a bone-cutting blade, the tears in Hanlu's eyes gradually condensed, his vision was blurred into pieces, large and large teardrops fell down, and the white silk satin skirt was wetted.The tears were because of the death of his father, and he was unable to see his father again in the next life. In the previous life, he was seriously injured and sad, but the scenes were still in front of his eyes, lingering.

I was obsessed with paying the wrong person, but I believed in the true love of my relatives, and it ended in nothing in the end.The two faced each other, the grief couldn't stop, and the tears fell faster and faster.Daiyu covered her mouth with a handkerchief and wept endlessly.Zijuan didn't know what was on her mind, she just said it was because of her father's new funeral, and she didn't dare to persuade her, so she could only cry with her.

"Zijuan girl really deserves to be beaten. I told you to guard the girl and persuade the girl, but why did you get persuaded to cry instead?"

An old voice sounded, Wang Momo came in tremblingly, annoyed Zicuckoo, and coaxed Daiyu in her arms without any explanation.

Leaning in Wang Momo's arms, a warmth like a mother's generation warms the heart.Daiyu suddenly remembered that not long after her father died of illness, Grandma Wang also died of illness, and she did not follow her back to Jinling Rong Mansion. With mixed feelings, she began to sob silently. The old nurse will disappear.

How did Wang Momo know this, but she just felt sorry for Daiyu who lost her concubine at such a young age, and was so lonely and helpless, her eyes were wet without realizing it, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Mommy is here, Mammy is here. Girl, don't cry, Don't cry."

For a while, the three masters and servants were crying, and the room was full, but the sound of choking was heard.After a while, Daiyufang gradually stopped crying.After crying and venting, she felt strangely relieved. She cheered up, wiped away her tears, smiled and said: "Mama can talk about Zicuckoo. She recruited me, and you come to recruit me again." I, let people listen to it, it seems that my ignorance made Mammy sad."

Wang Momo and Zijuan couldn't laugh or cry when she said a word, Zijuan laughed and said: "After all, it's the girl's mouth. We originally persuaded the girl to come, but the girl persuaded us."

On Daiyu's jade-like face, faint traces of laughter appeared, and she even sat up: "Nurse, I want to wash up, go to the mourning hall to visit Daddy, and keep a vigil for Daddy."

Wang Momo's complexion froze slightly, and she looked at Daiyu with some unbearable embarrassment. Seeing that Daiyu's expression was calm, unlike before, her eyes were full of hurt relatives, and she was slightly surprised.

Daiyu knew that she was worried, so she brushed her hair and took the big clothes from Zijuan's hands and put them on: "Don't worry, mama, it's okay. I'm just doing my duty as a daughter. Zijuan is right, father There are people in the spring who know that I am sad and hurt because of this, and they will also accuse me of being unfilial."

Mother Wang felt very comforted when she heard the words, so she hurriedly washed and changed her clothes with Zijuan.

After a little grooming, Daiyu sat in front of the dressing table, dressed in linen and filial piety.Zicuckoo pulled her long black and thick hair into a simple side bun and tied it with a plain hairpin.

A ray of autumn sun slanted into the door, and the girl in the Linghua mirror was thin and pale, as fragile as delicate and thin jade.

And in her dark glass-like eyes, the lingering sadness was suppressed deep in the bottom of her eyes, showing an unusual tranquility.

Daiyu looked at her strange yet familiar self in the mirror, stretched out her hand to caress her face, and sighed.

It was like a dream, but now he just woke up, although he could not be said to have fully realized it, his mind was much clearer.

Everything in the previous life has passed away, and God reborn me, maybe it is pity, or it has a deep meaning, but no matter what, I can't repeat the same mistakes again.

Nanny Wang also watched from the side and said in a low voice: "Young lady has become much thinner in the past few days, and this old slave feels distressed when she sees it." Halfway through speaking, she was afraid of arousing Daiyu's sadness, so she hurriedly concealed it and said to him. Said: "I don't know where Xueyan girl has gone. I haven't seen anyone for half a day."

"As soon as I entered the door, I heard the mother and maidservants." At this time, a little girl was picked out from the curtain outside the bisha kitchen. She was smaller than Zijuan, but she was a snow goose, and the snow goose was still wearing her bun. , holding a small delicate bamboo basket woven high in his hand, with a few yellow and white autumn chrysanthemums in it, which is really beautiful.

Wang Momo reprimanded: "Wei Dao hasn't seen you for a long time, so I went to play."

Xueyan didn't argue, just walked over silently, held the flower basket in front of Daiyu, and looked at her cautiously.

Daiyu knew that Xueyan was trying to divert her attention to make her happy, thinking that Xueyan had brought a flower basket in her previous life, but she was in the pain of losing her father. Take a closer look, thinking about how disappointed Xueyan must have been at that time, thinking of the previous life for a moment, only Zijuan Xueyan was by her side, and feeling sore: "Mommy, don't blame her, I think Xueyan did it on purpose. Made this flower basket to cheer me up."

Xueyan was told what was on her mind, so she showed a sweet smile, nodded vigorously, and held up the flower basket, Daiyu looked at it carefully and said: "This flower basket is really delicate and unique, simple but not clumsy. , straight without doing it. I like tight."

Seeing that Daiyu's mood improved, Zijuan relaxed slightly and joked with her: "Everyone said that Ying'er from Miss Bao's family is a clever person, but we don't know how much better our Xueyan is than her. The girl doesn't want her to show it."

Xueyan bowed her head and smiled embarrassedly: "Sister Zijuan also came to make fun of me." Yin persuaded Daiyu again: "Girl, I have something to say to the girl. Although the master is gone now, the girl is still there." Xueyan, Mother Wang, and Sister Zijuan. We will accompany and serve the girl, and we will definitely not let anyone bully the girl."

Daiyu smiled, got up and patted her on the shoulder: "I know this very well. Don't worry, I won't make mistakes again. Let's go, go ahead and have a look."

She stood up and helped Zicuckoo.Zijuan, Xueyan, and Wang Momo did not understand the deep meaning of Daiyu's words in the end, but they all had a vague feeling that the girl at this time was quiet, and seemed to be somewhat different from before. , As for what it is, they can't say very clearly.

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