Love the Red House

After listening to Tanchun's words, Daiyu pursed her red lips lightly, with a clear smile and soft words: "Thank you for your concern, third sister, I am indeed fine."

Bright eyes flowed, falling on Jia Huan, and when he looked carefully, he saw that his face was purple and his eye circles were red. It was obvious that after arguing with Tanchun, he was extremely indignant.

The autumn wind blew gently and passed slowly, Jia Huan shivered for a moment, shrank into a ball, stretched out his hands to gather up his clothes, his figure became thinner and his expression was pitiful.

Although she seldom met this young man, at this moment, Daiyu still had a touch of pity in her heart, but her face was calm, with only a gentle smile on her face, and she said gently: "On weekdays, Brother Huan and I There are very few chances to meet each other, so I'm going out for a walk in my spare time today, I don't want to meet Brother Huan, I wonder how Brother Huan is doing recently?"

After hearing this, although Jia Huan was still annoyed by Tanchun's ruthlessness, seeing Daiyu's amiable face and soft-spoken words, he couldn't help being moved, so he pulled back his skirt, saluted Daiyu, and said in a low voice: "See Sister Guo Lin."

Daiyu nodded her head, because she said: "We are all relatives, Brother Huan, you don't need to be too polite."

Seeing Daiyu treat each other with courtesy, Jia Huan was grateful, and when he was about to speak again, Tanchun interrupted him with a smile: "It's getting late, Huan'er, you should go back to have lunch, how about immediately?" Go out, this garden is not a place where you can stay for a long time."

Hearing these words, Jia Huan couldn't restrain himself, stared at Tan Chun with wide eyes, and said angrily: "What do you mean by sister? Anyway, I am also from the Jia family, the third master, why can't I stay here for a long time? Sister, I know that you only have power in your eyes, but don't forget, no matter how much you are valued by your wife, you are still born by your aunt, and the blood left on your body is exactly the same as mine. "

Seeing Jia Huan ignoring him and yelling, Tan Chun couldn't help feeling annoyed, ashamed and angry, his face was as white as paper, and he lost his mind for a while, angrily shouted: "Shut up, you can talk about it, and this is the only thing you can say." Just a few words, hmph, who in this mansion doesn't know my identity? You and my aunt still hold on to me, quarreling with me from time to time, because I'm afraid that others won't agree with me. You know, I have to be ridiculed a little more before giving up."

The almond eyes are wide open, and there seems to be flames burning in the eyes, and the voice becomes more and more angry: "I have known since I was born that I will not be able to get rid of my status as a concubine in my life. I want to make my life a little better so that I can gain a foothold in this deep courtyard of Houmen. I never feel that it is wrong for me to do so, and I never expect too much. What can you and my aunt do for me? However, you should also settle down a bit, and don't drag me down."

After hearing these words, Jia Huan snorted and said with a sneer: "It turns out that the third sister thinks so, and I won't say anything else. You can leave if you want me to. You have to give me an accurate statement about today's matter." Son, auntie, are you going to visit or not?"

Tanchun looked at the sky with indifferent eyes, and said coldly, "I don't want to go, it's just that the weather has changed and my aunt feels the cold. What's the big deal? With today's status, how can I destroy everything for my aunt at this time?"

Hearing this, Jia Huan's face turned blue, and the corners of his eyes burst out with resentment and anger, but he was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

Standing aside, Daiyu didn't expect the two to quarrel so fiercely. After being stunned for a while, Fang Qi sighed, and his bright eyes rolled over Tan Chun and Jia Huan. It's your own business. I'm an outsider, so I shouldn't interfere. It's just that I met you today, so I have to say a few words. You two are siblings after all. If you have something to say, you can discuss it slowly. Why are you so cold? Relatively speaking?"

The smile on Jia Huan's face was weak and cold, he shook his head and said, "I know that Sister Lin wants to be a peacemaker, it's out of good intentions, but Sister Lin should have seen the attitude of Third Sister, why does she treat me like a younger brother? In her heart, only the wife and second elder brother are worth caring about, because only these two can help her make a fortune and marry a good husband with both wealth and honor."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Tanchun sideways, his eyes were cold, and his words were full of mockery: "Third sister can read and write, and must understand the principle of 'filial piety first' in her heart. Today, my sister is cold and indifferent. In this way, I don't know how Bodhisattva will bless the third sister in the future for a person who doesn't even want to recognize her own mother, and how she will let the third sister fly to the branch to become a phoenix."

After hearing these sneering words, Tanchun's face was all blood gone, and he was as pale as snowfall in winter. He glared at Jia Huan, exhausted his strength, and said word by word: "What will happen to me in the future, you and my aunt don't need to worry about it. , from now on, as long as you don't come to involve me, you can do whatever you like." After speaking, he didn't have time to talk to Daiyu, but he just flicked his sleeves and walked away quickly.

Daiyu was stunned for a moment, there was no time to stop her, she could only watch her drifting away, but after a short while, her figure had disappeared from sight and was no longer visible.

Sighing lightly, Daiyu turned around, but saw Jia Huan's sad face, tears streaming from his eyes, sobbing, "I don't know why I have such a cruel sister!"

Seeing his sad words and tears streaming down her face, Daiyu couldn't help but couldn't bear it, she took out the white silk handkerchief in her sleeve, handed it over, and said softly: "Brother Huan, don't be too sad, just wipe away your tears."

Jia Huan took Sipa, but still burst into tears, and said in a low voice: "On weekdays, the third sister's eyes and hearts only revolve around Baoyu and his wife, and she can't see other people."

"Is there not enough people to serve my wife? Every day, she has to make fun of her, and she keeps her head down to please her. On the other hand, my aunt, let alone visit her often, doesn't even have a word of affection."

"Over Baoyu, there are maids and maids in the room, no one is doing needlework? She actually used the best silk to make shoes for Baoyu. As for my own brother, she doesn't care what I wear, Not to mention helping me make clothes and shoes."

"Auntie's temperament is indeed a bit perverted, and I am stupid by nature, not very successful. I understand all these reasons, but the third sister and us are closely related by blood. How can she not take our mother and child seriously?" How can we be regarded as her roadblock?"

After he said this incoherently, he cried more and more, with a desolate and resentful tone: "Aside from other things, Baoyu has never done anything serious in these years, but he is always popular and hot, no matter what he does. , there are maids who take care of you properly, you don’t have to worry about anything, you can get everything you want, and you really live a fairy-like life.”

"He lives in Yihong Courtyard, where all the furnishings are exquisite and expensive, and there are countless maids, but my aunt and I live in a small side courtyard, the house is simple, and there are only two clumsy little maids around, Some needlework requires my aunt to do it herself."

"When Baoyu was very young, the family members arranged for him to go to a private school and treated him like a treasure. Later, he had a quarrel in the private school and didn't want to go back. The family also obeyed what they said, without a word of blame. Here, I have never thought about sending me to school so that I can grow better."

"I know in my heart that with my status, I really can't catch up with Baoyu, but I am the serious third master of this family. I don't dare to expect to live like him. The only thing I look forward to is that there are more people in the family. Love me a little bit, the third sister can treat me like a brother, but that's all, I don't know what I did wrong, why is such a simple expectation always not realized?"

After hearing these words, Daiyu sighed a long time in her heart, she knew that Jia Huan had been suppressed for a long time, so at this moment, she confessed all her thoughts without any shyness.

Thinking about it carefully, the young man in front of him, his biological mother did not grow up, his aunt did not love him, and his elder sister regarded him as a stranger, it is indeed very pitiful.

The moon is always round, everyone hates each other, and the world always turns around like this, which makes people sigh, sad, and hard to let go.

Thinking of this in her heart, Daiyu closed her almond-shaped eyes slightly, a few drops of tears appeared on her slender eyelashes, and sighed: "On weekdays, I have little contact with Brother Huan, so I never knew that you have so many grievances in your heart."

Jia Huan seldom heard such gentle words. He lowered his head and cried for a while. When he looked up, he saw Daiyu's face full of pity, with tears in her eyes. .

Seeing such a beautiful Daiyu, Jia Huan's heart moved, she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, quickly wiped her tears with a silk handkerchief, and said in a low voice: "Huan'er lost her composure, she made Sister Lin a joke."

Daiyu stopped her tears slightly, shook her head and said, "Brother Huan, why did you say that? After all, we are also relatives, so why say something that is not a joke?"

Looking up at Jia Huan, his eyes are warm and his words are soft and graceful: "I know, these things have been in your heart for a long time, now, you can say them all, you must feel a lot easier, don't you?"

Jia Huan lowered his eyebrows and looked more and more timid. He nodded and said with a sigh: "Sister Lin's words are very true. I do feel better, but because of me, my sister is also sad. Crying, it's my fault."

Daiyu pursed her lips softly, and said softly: "I am a person who often cries, and it doesn't matter if I shed a few tears now, but I want to persuade Brother Huan that crying is only for women. Brother Huan is a masculine man, and he should understand the truth that men don't shed tears lightly."

Speaking of this, he looked at Jia Huan with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness, and then he said: "Today's matter, it's all right, but Brother Huan must not do such a thing in the future, so as not to provoke others." gossip."

After Jia Huan heard these words, the sadness between his brows grew stronger, and with a long sigh, there was a sense of abandonment in his voice: "Sister Lin told me gently, I am very grateful, but I have already fallen into such a situation After being ridiculed by all the people in the family, are you still afraid of a few gossips?"