Stealing Fragrance and Stealing Jade in the Red Chamber

"Master, Sangzhu, Yuliu, it's too late." Jia Lang didn't hear Sangzhu and the others whispering, but Qingchan's ears were amazing and she could hear them clearly.

"Passed?" Jia Lang was a little puzzled.

"Miss Lin is afraid that she... admires the Lord, and Sangzhu Yuliu wants to go back to the Lord, so..." Qingchan walked behind Jia Lang and whispered, not daring to let others hear him.

Jia Lang's eyes widened. Lin Daiyu admired him? !

Anyone who has watched "A Dream of Red Mansions" will laugh out loud when they hear this.

How could Lin Daiyu, who shed tears for Jia Baoyu, fall in love with someone else?

Jia Lang really wanted to laugh and veto Qing Chan's remarks, but just as he was about to speak, for some reason, he suddenly remembered what his mother in his previous life had nagged about him—you are such a stupid brain, people just said they like you, but you didn't see it .You have to have a girl say it before you suddenly realize it.I really want to beat you hard twice to open your mind.

Only girls can understand girls' minds, sometimes even dogs understand, but he doesn't understand.

This is the bloody lesson that Jia Lang summed up with countless missed loves.

Thinking of this, Jia Lang froze.

This Lin Daiyu is only twelve now!

At this age, the so-called admiration may be just a longing psychology.It would be too precocious to say that it is the mood of love.

But Qingchan was right, no matter what, Lin Daiyu was Sangzhu's master.They have broken the rules by being so talkative.

Looking at Lin Daiyu's slightly trembling shoulders, Jia Lang understood somewhat.

The person who didn't care said about himself a thousand times, but he would just roll his eyes and walk away silently.But if someone you care about says something, you will feel restless and sleepless.

Maybe Lin Daiyu didn't cry because Jia Lang said a few words, but because she put her own heart in front of her eyes, but he didn't know.

In her tears, five points are anger, three points are shame, and the last two points are grievances.

Thinking about it this way, Jia Lang wondered if he had a little prejudice against Lin Daiyu, maybe Lin Daiyu should have been Lin Daiyu in the first place.

It is quite beautiful to see the red plums blooming on the branches of the tree.Jia Lang picked two flowers and went to meet Lin Daiyu.

"Being a brother is just teasing you, why is there gold bumps all over your face. If you are so thoughtful, my brother will not dare to talk to you again in the future.

Look, he was sharp-tongued just now, but now he looks like a drowned kitten.Come on, my brother picked two of the most beautiful plum blossoms for you, so please forgive me for what happened. "

Jia Lang smiled and put the plum blossoms in Lin Daiyu's hands, winking at her mischievously.

Lin Daiyu burst out laughing when she saw Jia Lang's childish behavior.

She didn't actually cry because of sadness or sorrow, she just felt... sour in her heart, and tears came down.

Anyone can be angry with her, but this person in front of her, she doesn't want to be misunderstood by him, not at all.

"Qingchan said, Brother Lang likes lively and cheerful people, I'm afraid Brother Lang will despise me for the rest of his life." Lin Daiyu said suddenly.

Jia Lang was really surprised.

It wasn't Lin Daiyu's meaningful words, but Lin Daiyu said the three words 'a lifetime'.

In ancient times, most women were married at the age of fourteen or fifteen, and their mothers would tell them something when they were seven or eight years old.

Whether it is common people or princes and nobles, most of them get married at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and those who really cherish their daughters are no more than that. If they stay to marry at the age of 20, they hate their daughters instead of cherishing them.

Ordinary women are already old girls if they are not married, and even if they are married, they may not be a good family.

This is a secular prejudice, and it is also a phenomenon that women are superior to men in this era.

Lin Daiyu is not an ordinary woman, she is smarter and more pure and transparent than ordinary women.

For such a crystal-like person, Jia Lang hoped that she would have a happy ending, so he wanted to make her cheerful.If longing is regarded as love, Jia Lang will be a little distressed.

"It's not up to me to decide whether I like cheerful or demure women. You're a big kid, and you want to find a sister-in-law for your brother and me so soon." After Jia Lang finished speaking, he stared at Lin Daiyu's expression.

The smile on Lin Daiyu's face suddenly disappeared.

He turned his head and stopped talking.

Jia Lang really felt a headache this time.

Emotional matters are the most complicated things in the world.

Don't say that Lin Daiyu is 20 years old, even if Lin Daiyu is over 15 now, he just treats himself as a smelly and shameless old cow eating tender grass.

However, Lin Daiyu is only 12 years old. Even if Lin Daiyu looks so beautiful and ruins the country and the people, he can't feel the slightest feeling of being in love.

He has always maintained respect for the goddess and love for his sister to Lin Daiyu.

"Don't overthink, just finish this painting carefully. It's rare that I, the most talented person in the world, can add some color to you, so don't waste my full aura." Jia Lang looked proud and complacent, only me appearance.

Lin Daiyu still couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Lang is so ashamed, how can anyone praise himself like this." Tanchun came over to say that he heard Jia Lang's words, and immediately teased him.

"You little brat, what are you doing here?" Seeing Tanchun approaching, Jia Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

Tanchun's mouth is also powerful, and his ability to activate the atmosphere is no worse than that of Wang Xifeng.

"I came to see you whispering something secretly to Sister Lin, and you want to leave us behind." Tanchun pretended to complain.

"I didn't tell you, I'm leaving." Tanchun's arrival relieved him, and Jia Lang hurried away.

"Hey." Tanchun called out quickly, but Jia Lang left without even looking back.

Lin Daiyu looked at the back of Jia Lang who seemed to be running away, covered her mouth and laughed lightly.

"Look, you only laugh when everyone is gone, so you should talk about him in front of his face. You're a sharp-tongued one, and you like to point at us," one left, and there's another one.

"You also said that I don't forgive others. I think you are the most unforgiving person." Lin Daiyu was in a much better mood at the moment, and she became more energetic at the same time, and began to bicker with Tanchun.

Tanchun and Lin Daiyu talked more and more vigorously, and found that other people were attracted to them.

The sketching turned into a tea party instead, Jia Lang didn't bother to go over to join in the fun, so he found a bamboo pole to catch fish.

As Lin Daiyu talked, she became a little tired.Just as I was about to find a gazebo to rest, I saw a person lying leisurely on a deck chair.

I found a shade of flowers not too far away, sat on a stone, smelled the fragrance of flowers, and felt very comfortable in the warm sunshine.

Jia Lang turned his head inadvertently.

He raised his head and squinted his eyes, the sun was shining on his face, and the message on his forehead left mottled shadows on his face.It was the first time he saw such an expression on that person's face.

It seems cozy, warm, longing,... vicissitudes.

This shouldn't be an emotion that only a 12-year-old girl has.

After all, I still underestimated the children of ancient times.

Although Jia Lang said that he would not marry a wife until he was in high school, the problem was that he had planned it from the beginning.High school is inevitable, and getting a wife is also a matter of course.

In this day and age, if you want to meet girls from other families, there is only one place—Yanhualiu Lane.

He would avoid the innocent girls of his own family, let alone the girls from other families.

Like modern free love, if he really said this kind of remarks, he would be beaten to death by the brothers of other innocent girls in minutes.

So from the beginning, he only planned to marry a gentle and virtuous woman, preferably generous and tolerant.

In return, he also does not intend to take a concubine.

Now that Lin Daiyu has such an accidental branch, he has to think about it carefully, don't let him hurt others with an unintentional action.

Jia Lang turned his head and took another careful look at Lin Daiyu. Her physical fitness was still average and she needed long-term intensive recuperation.She is completely a sign of weakness brought about by her mother's womb. This kind of weakness requires long-term diet therapy, and it is not possible to be like a normal person until the age of 20 or 30.

In modern times, mental illness is not called illness, but mental illness.

But in ancient times, heart disease was a serious disease, and it was the kind that had no cure.

He didn't want Lin Daiyu to die because of a few specious words he said.

The more he thought about it, the more Jia Lang's head hurt.

Although Jia Lang felt that he had the halo of a protagonist, he never felt that any woman would fall in love with him when she saw him.

Lin Daiyu's admiration for him is more terrifying than the system telling him 'he can go home'.

In the same mansion, they are still next-door neighbors, and it is mandatory to meet each other every week.

Suddenly, he seemed to have dug a lot of deep holes for himself without knowing it.

After a while of commotion, the monk came to deliver the dinner.

The vegetarian meals at Ci'an Temple are quite good, and their tofu and green bamboo shoots are particularly famous here.

The tofu is small and exquisite, and I don't know how to use it to taste it, but the taste is very thorough.First fried and then boiled, not only the color is beautiful, but also the fragrance is tangy.

The green bamboo shoots are cut into finger-length wooden strips, green and verdant, making people want to eat them just looking at them.

There was no meat or fish, but he ate an extra bowl of rice instead.

I usually eat a lot of fish and meat, so coming here to eat some vegetarian food can be regarded as clearing the stomach.

In addition to these two things, Ci’an Temple is also famous for another thing—clean brewing.

The monks in Ci'an Temple are naturally not allowed to drink alcohol, but those who donated money to build the temple in those days were very fond of alcohol.He once donated a year's grain to Ci'an Temple, and the abbot of Ci'an Temple personally made a jar of wine and presented it to the donator.

I never thought that the wine was so delicious that it would suddenly become famous far and near.Later, people who begged for wine came to the door one after another. In order to deal with this matter, the abbot made a rule-the farmers at the foot of the mountain must voluntarily donate food to the temple, and take out one tenth of it for wine making.

In fact, this regulation has existed in name only, but every abbot of Ci'an Temple still has a little wisdom.Knowing that rare things are valuable, no matter how much food there is, there will be no more than 100 jars of sake per year.

In fact, the 100 altars are just an external statement. There are 30 altars in the Jia Mansion every year, and 20 are privately in Jialang.Jia Lang is not a person who loves wine, and he dedicates five altars to the teacher and five altars to the prince every year.

The rest are buried under his plum tree. As time goes by, the value of the wine increases with age, and they will be taken out when they can be used.

The abbot of Ci'an Temple called him here precisely because the green wine had already been brewed this year and was waiting for him to transport it away.

After the fast meal, they watched the moon together in the courtyard, and Jia Lang brought out the New Year's wine for each of them to have a small drink.

Coughing everywhere.

Jia Lang laughed out loud.