The servant of Ying, the god of the Red Chamber, only loves farming

Pearl walked through the hallway with the wooden box in her hand, and went straight to the study.

Today is her first day with her new master, so she must be in great spirits.

Thinking of this new master, Pearl was so happy that even the brows of her brows were filled with joy.She was originally the second-class maid in the old lady's house because she was quick to serve the old lady's niece.

As a maidservant, Zhenzhu dared not be sloppy, but the lady had been away for half a month; the old lady saw that Zhuzhu was honest and honest, so she was promoted to a maidservant and given to Baoyu to take care of his daily life.

Pearl and Baoyu will serve wholeheartedly.

But she knew that countless servant girls in Nuo Da's mansion were all looking at this master, and they were trying to get their heads sharpened here.

Speaking of this second master Bao, just the good talk about being born with jade in his mouth can tell how great this master will be in the future.

Not to mention that this Second Master Bao is not only a treasure in the eyes of everyone in the house, but also the heart and soul of the old lady.

You can tell that he lives in the green gauze cabinet in the old lady's house.

With these things in mind, Pearl kept on walking; in a short while she arrived at Baoyu's study outside.

There was only one person in the study courtyard, a boy about five years old.

Seeing Ying'er, Zhenzhu suppressed her emotions, hurriedly walked over and said, "Second Master, what are you going to do with those sons now?" Zhuzhu put the wooden box in her hand aside, and put the half- The boy on the ground helped him up; he dusted off his body.

The boy stood up straight and let Pearl tidy up, but his eyes were still fixed on the place where he was just now.The bright voice in the boy's eyes was also full of joy and he said excitedly: "Pearl, take a quick look! The seedlings have sprouted!"

With great difficulty, Zhenzhu held the person down and took out a fine handkerchief from her bosom, gently wiped off the mud on Baoyu's face, and said angrily, "Fortunately, there is no one else here. If other people see your appearance, Zhenzhu will be afraid." I will be punished on the first day with you."

This boy is the second master Bao.

Baoyu didn't care about this, and said excitedly, shaking Pearl's arm: "Sister Pearl, look! This little green seedling is smiling at me." Baoyu grinned her little canine teeth, and looked at the little green seedling with her eyes smiling.

Hua Zhenzhu hurriedly covered Baoyu's mouth when she heard this, and she was relieved when she found no one around, and said to Baoyu, "Second Master, you are talking nonsense again. How can plants laugh? If the master listens to it, I may not know." to punish you."

Baoyu didn't listen to these words in his heart, and his ears were filled with the giggling of little green seedlings.

"I took care of it for a long time before it germinated. I have to work harder to take care of it." After Baoyu said, he held the shovel in his hand and pulled the soil next to the green seedling a few times.

Pearl hurriedly stopped the person to persuade him: "Second Master Bao, the thing you planted won't grow and run away. Pearl brought some refreshments, you should take a rest and eat some."

Baoyu's stomach grumbled, and he raised his two small hands high enough to reach the food box, and said in a sticky voice, "Let me see what is delicious!"

Pearl laughed and opened the wooden box lid, which contained a bowl of milk tea and a plate of jujube flower cakes.

Baoyu looked at the little green seedling, but it was growling with a flat stomach.

Smelling the fragrance, Xiao Baoyu reluctantly put down the flower shovel in her hand, and followed behind the pearl like a little tail.

Seeing that Baoyu looked like a greedy little animal, Zhenzhu couldn't help but want to touch Baoyu's soft hair. "Sister Pearl, aren't you alright?" Xiaotuanzi blinked his eyes, and Pearl shyly withdrew his hand and took out the bowl of milk tea and coaxed: "Pearl knows that Master Bao likes to eat sweets, so I asked the lady in the kitchen to add more. Honey, please taste it, do you like it?"

Baoyu's eyes fell on the bowl of milk tea early on, and he could no longer hear what Pearl was talking about.Holding the bowl of milk tea with both hands, he took a few sips along the side of the bowl.

Sweet and delicious!

Picking up another piece of shortbread and throwing it into his mouth, Xiao Baoyu narrowed his eyes happily like a cat stealing his mouth.

Baoyu ate something bite by bite, the baby fat on his face hadn't faded away, and he was shaking like a little hamster as he chewed; there was some jujube paste on his pink mouth, this look...

Pearl couldn't help covering her chest, how could Second Master Bao be so soft and cute!

want to touch!

Baoyu swallowed the full bowl of milk tea and filled it with a few pieces of shortbread, until the emptiness in her stomach dissipated.

Zhenzhu suppressed the urge to hold her in her arms and bite her, and took a fine handkerchief to wipe the dregs off Baoyu's face.

Seeing Baoyu's well-behaved and quiet appearance, Zhenzhu sighed in her heart and said that there is nothing special about our second master Bao, but he only cares about farming.

A rich kid born with a golden spoon in his mouth is all about farming.

Isn't it strange?

Baoyu is already five years old but has not even understood the Thousand-Character Classic. Pearl is a girl who can't read big characters, and she often hears women talking about Jialan and Lan. ; In the future, he must be a stunning person.

Pearl shook her head, thinking that she wanted to persuade Master, maybe it would be good to just listen to one sentence and read more.

Pearl cared and said: "Master, have you learned the characters that Master taught you today? Carefully, Master write silently."

When Baoyu heard this question, his small face suddenly collapsed, and his mouth was raised like a cherry, his brows and eyes were full of impatience: "I can't read several words in the passage selected by the master."

Baoyu lost his appetite, put down the jujube cake in his hand, and said, "I don't know that word, but there are a few words I know that can make up a sentence, and I don't know what it means."

The more Baoyu thought about it, the more he felt aggrieved. He folded his hands and raised his head to Pearl and said crisply: "Pearl, does it mean that the master doesn't like me?" Flowers and plants are much more interesting than those ancient Chinese characters. If my ancestors didn't love me..." Zhenzhu hurriedly covered Baoyu's mouth.

Hua Zhenzhu looked around, and when she saw that there was no one else in the courtyard, she whispered: "My lord, don't say such nonsense anymore. And don't say it to others."

Seeing Pearl's nervous look, Baoyu nodded obediently; but she had no intention of putting down the flower shovel either.

Baoyu seemed to have thought of something and said to Pearl: "Sister Pearl, can you help me?" Pearl looked at Baoyu suspiciously, and followed Baoyu's gaze on the green seedling; A rough clay pot, and I will plant this seedling in the pot."

So I can take it home and see it every day when I open my eyes!

Baoyu didn't say this.

Pearl saw that she had just tried to persuade her earnestly, but Baoyu didn't listen to a word; she suddenly felt tired.

Pearl licked her dry lips and compromised: "Then the second master is waiting for me here, I will come back as soon as I go."

Baoyu turned her head up and smiled sweetly at Pearl. Pearl held her heart that was about to melt and ran all the way to find a flowerpot for Baoyu.

Baoyu looked at the green seedling with loving eyes, and then took out a sprinkler and watered a few flowers and plants beside it.

The green leaves are even more beautiful with a few drops of water on them; the sound of footsteps came from behind, Baoyu thought it was Pearl who came back, and said happily: "Sister Pearl, you go back..." The second half of the sentence But when he turned around, he was stunned when he saw the tall two figures.

Why is the master here? !

Baoyu was a little scared when he saw the master's gloomy and rigid face, so he got up and hid the flower shovel in his hand behind his back.

Today, a distinguished guest came to visit, and Jia Zheng was originally in the main courtyard. When Baoyu was mentioned, Jia Zheng didn't dare to neglect, and called Mingyan to call Baoyu.

Unexpectedly, when Mingyan replied, he faltered for a long time and said that it was not easy, so the Taoist was studying in the study outside.

When Jia Zheng heard this, he knew that the servant had lied, but he couldn't investigate carefully in front of the honored guest, so he turned around and apologized.

Carefully accompanied by Jia Zheng, he led people to the outer study, but as soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Baoyu lying on the ground, not knowing what he was doing.

Baoyu shrank into a ball like a small quail, especially hiding the flower shovel; Jia Zheng frowned.

Jia Zheng saw Baoyu's dirty little face, and there was no one waiting around him; his eyebrows frowned even tighter.

These domestic servants are probably loose on weekdays. Jia Zheng looked at the flower shovel in Baoyu's hand in disgust, and made up his mind to punish these servants.

The good master has been spoiled by these slaves!

Jia Zheng said to the servant beside him, "Take the man down first and change into a clean one."

When Baoyu changed his clothes and came back, Jia Zheng saw that they had tidied up and took Baoyu to see the King of Beijing.

Jia Zhengzheng apologized to King Beijing: "My lord, this son is the youngest son of the lower official called Baoyu. The youngest son is unreasonable. Please forgive me, my lord."

Baoyu's other hand was still tightly holding the flower shovel. Jia Zheng looked at it and wanted to take the flower shovel from Baoyu's hand, but Baoyu was protecting it tightly and King Beijing was there; is dissatisfaction.

Baoyu is such a wonderful and ingenious object at such a young age, if he is not disciplined, he is afraid that it will be affected in the future.

Baoyu stepped forward and saluted according to the etiquette he had learned before: "Baoyu, I have seen the prince."

Baoyu looked up. It was a brother who was slightly older than him.

This handsome elder brother is wearing a white robe embroidered with the dark pattern of a five-clawed dragon, and a piece of jasper is tied around his waist;

Baoyu didn't feel oppressed standing beside King Jingjing, but felt that this elder brother was very gentle and friendly.

Most of Baoyu's previous timidity was dispelled by King Jing's modesty.

When Baoyu was looking at the King of Beijing, the King of Beijing was also looking at him.

This child was very handsome, with a bright look in his eyes, but he was not like those "intelligent" children he had seen before, who were contaminated by the world early and grew up under the education of the family.

Beijing Wang Rou eased his attitude and asked: "Can I let this king have a look at the jade?"

Baoyu saw the prince's gentle words, nodded, put the flower shovel under his armpit, untied the piece of jade on his neck, and handed it to King Beijing.

After seeing it, King Beijing was amazed again and again, the jade was shining all over, and the few lines engraved on the back made the jade even more extraordinary.

King Beijing looked up at Baoyu, saw that Baoyu seemed to be protecting something in his arms, and thought of Baoyu as if he was doing something when he came in.

The king of Beijing said in his heart that this child was pure in mind, so the prince of Beijing bowed down and held hands with the beautiful jade tied to the treasure jade and asked, "Can I see what is in your arms?"

Baoyu glanced at Jia Zheng timidly, but Jia Zheng remained serious and silent.

The king of Beijing Jing glanced back and forth between the two of them and it became clear. The king of Beijing Jing said softly to Baoyu: "Don't be afraid, this king is just curious."

After hearing this, Baoyu took out the flower shovel from his arms and said in a waxy voice, "It's a flower shovel."

Seeing that there was still dirt on the flower shovel, and the cuffs of Baoyu's clothes were also covered with dust, King Beijing asked curiously, "Are you planting flowers just now?"

Baoyu squinted his eyes and took the hand of King Jingjing, led him to the green seedling and said with a smile: "My ancestor Ailan, I want to plant an orchid for my ancestor."

King Beijing Jing is also a lover of flowers, at first he thought it was a child's play, but after a closer look, he saw the trick.

King Beijing squatted down, and caressed the young leaves with his hands; Jia Baoyu stared straight at the side, fearing that King Beijing would hurt the seedling; : "My lord, be careful, the little green seedling is afraid of pain."

Wang Beijing smiled, this kid is interesting.

The movements of King Bei Jing's hands were softer, carefully observing the young leaves in his hands.

The leaves of this young bud are very delicate, and the edges are curved like a fish maw. (1)

King Beijing's eyes became brighter the more he looked, and his modest aura became a little messed up.

"This... this is Su Guan He Ding!"

King Bei Jing let go of his hand cautiously, and suddenly remembered something uncertain: "You said, you planted this?"

Baoyu nodded obediently, and said crisply: "Return to the prince, it is Baoyu."

This orchid is extremely rare, and the one on the Beijing Palace was rewarded by the Supreme Emperor the year before last.

King Beijing stared at Baoyu's sincere eyes and smiled, "Do you know the origin of this flower?"

Baoyu replied seriously: "I heard from my ancestors that when the flowers bloom, the flowers are as white as snowflakes, and the fragrance is clear and tangy." (2) Baoyu giggled while talking.

King Beijing was puzzled and asked, "What's interesting?"

Baoyu shook his head and said, "The little green seedling kept laughing when I heard me praising it." King Bei Jing glanced at the green seedling and saw nothing unusual.

A gust of wind passed by, and the leaves of the green seedling trembled a few times; looking at it this way, it seemed to be smiling.

Seeing that Baoyu's answer was clear, King Beijing softened his attitude and said: "This orchid is precious. My king was lucky enough to get a pot the year before last, but after a period of careful cultivation, the orchid still started to wilt. As for the flowering. ..." King Jing of Beijing shook his head, and said helplessly, "Since that year, I have no chance to appreciate the beautiful scenery after the flowers bloom."

Jia Baoyu took out a flower shovel and loosened the soil around the green seedling, and asked with curiosity on his face: "My lord, what does the flower look like after it blooms? Is it really like what the ancestors said?"

King Beijing met Shang Baoyu's eyes that one couldn't bear to refuse, stroked Baoyu's head and smiled, "The old lady is right, that flower really looks like jade."

Jia Zheng stood neatly behind King Beijing, seeing the big and small talking to this weak green seedling.

Jia Zheng didn't take it seriously, no matter how precious and difficult a flower is to take care of, it may not be so difficult to take care of;

Jia Baoyu chatted happily with the King of Beijing, happily telling about the places he had discovered when planting flowers these days like a little sparrow: "The climate, water, and light required for a seed to germinate are all particular." Baoyu said a long sentence and then took a breath and continued: "After careful cultivation, I found that it requires a lot of knowledge."

Baoyu pointed to the little green seedling and said, "It will cry when it is watered too much, and it will be dissatisfied when it is watered too little. It will only laugh when the water is just right."

Jia Baoyu glanced at the green tender seedlings, and said with joy in his heart: "I don't know how much effort has been spent in the period from the seedlings to the mature seedlings to the flowering and fruiting."

Seeing Baoyu's lively and cheerful appearance, as well as the interesting childish speech, King Beijing fell in love with Baoyu in his heart.

Who says it is not, everything is born with its own spirit.

Plants also have emotions.

Remarks:

(1) and (2) refer to the characteristics of the buds and leaves and the appearance of the flowers of "Suguan Heding" in Baidu Encyclopedia.