[Red Mansion] Hairpins fly when they are

In less than half an hour, Baochai had made four or five bracelets, which were matched with safety buckles of various colors, and were neatly placed aside, looking novel, simple and beautiful.

Jia Yucun sat at the desk for a long time and wanted to get up to take a break. He walked over to take a look, picked up a bracelet tied with a white jade safety buckle, and tried it on his wrist. The size was just right.

"Do you like it? I only made such a men's pair."

Baochai didn't know if men nowadays could accept wearing such things on their wrists, so he didn't dare to do more.

The bracelet of the men's model is longer, and the safety buckle is slightly larger. Unlike the safety buckle of the women's model, which is hanging down, the safety buckle of the men's model is more suitable for the wrist, and does not affect daily writing and doing things.

Jia Yucun didn't want to take it off after putting it on, nodded and said, "It's pretty good, many men still wear bracelets."

"Then I will give this one to the master. I wish you a safe and sound next year and everything goes smoothly." Baochai was encouraged and determined to make a few more. Make a few. By the way, my mother doesn’t know which color safety buttons she likes, so I want to give her one.”

"Mother doesn't like gold and jade now. I'll buy a red sandalwood bead later. It's better to use that." After Jia Yucun finished speaking, he frowned and objected. Leave it all to me."

This is probably a common problem among all men nowadays. They don't like the things made by their own women to appear on other men. Baochai is not short of money now, so there is no need to make Jia Yucun feel uncomfortable for such a trivial matter.

She smiled softly, and responded obediently: "Then it's up to you, I'll be happy if I do less."

Jia Yucun's frowning brows loosened immediately, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with smiles, making those black eyes shine like stars.

Soon it was time to treat guests, and banquets were set up in the front and back yards, and all the good friends came to join in, and it was lively and lively for most of the day.

After the banquet was over, Mrs. Xue went to sit in the west chamber, held Baochai's hand, and said very movedly: "At the beginning I said that my uncle is a capable person. Look, it has really come true now. Seeing that you married well , my heart is really stable. It’s just that my uncle treats you well, so you have to work harder, work hard, get pregnant as soon as possible, and add to their family..."

"Mother, drink tea." Baochai hastily interrupted her.She was really afraid of this topic, and every time they met, she would have to give birth, not to mention being awkward, her ears were almost callused.

"I have good intentions, but you are still impatient to listen." Xue said angrily, "You are still young, you gave birth early, not to mention your status is more stable, and my uncle respects you even more."

"I know." Baochai nodded indiscriminately, and changed the subject, "By the way, how is brother's pea seedlings doing?"

"Hehe, I look pretty good, it's almost half a finger long." Xue Shi laughed, "Your brother said that you can eat it in two days, and I'll send someone to bring it to you. "

"Don't give too much, it's easy to get tired of eating, then it's a waste."

Mrs. Xue agreed, and opened her mouth to talk about the benefits of having children. Remembering that her daughter cut her off abruptly just now, she had no choice but to let it go, and turned to talk about other nonsense.

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After setting out the wine and inviting guests, Jia Yucun immediately put on his official robes and started off early every day to go to work. The new official had a lot of work to do, and colleagues invited each other to eat and drink, so he became more and more busy.

For several days in a row, he didn't return home until Haishi.I came back late that day, so I went to greet the old lady first. The old lady smelled the alcohol on her son, and immediately ordered the girl to serve strong tea and make drunken soup.

"Are you hungry? Let someone cook a bowl of noodles, okay?" Mrs. Song was very distressed. "I know you need to socialize outside, but you have to take care of yourself. Drink like this every day, no matter how good it is." The bones of the body are also ruined."

"Thank you for your concern, mother. I'm fine. You don't need to cook the noodles, just make a bowl of hangover soup." Jia Yucun smiled, "It was like this at the beginning, and it will be fine after this period of time."

In the officialdom, how can you be independent and out of tune with others?Proper communication among colleagues is necessary.

She personally served her son to drink hangover soup, but the old lady didn't dare to keep him longer, so she drove him to sleep, and was afraid that he would fall down on the way drunk, so she sent Yuxi to take him back to the west chamber.

Baochai followed, thanked Yuxi first, then helped Jia Yucun to walk in, yawned and asked him, "I didn't even know you were back, and the old lady didn't send anyone to notify me."

"I just didn't want to alarm you, so I went straight to the main courtyard as soon as I came back. Mother probably thought the same way. When there are too many people, I have to be polite. I don't have the energy now."

After finishing speaking, seeing Baochai yawning again and again, she was so sleepy that she even burst into tears, she hurriedly pulled her into the room: "Lie down first, I'll come after I wash up."

Just as Baochai nodded, she felt that she didn't care about her man too much, so she pulled his sleeve and said politely, "Shall I help you wash?"

Jia Yucun smelled of alcohol all over her body, and when she got close, she almost vomited out Baochai. She turned her head hastily, her brows slightly frowned.

Jia Yucun persuaded her funnyly: "There is a girl, you lie down and warm the bed for me, I will be back soon."

Well, warming the quilt is also a job, at least it seems that I am not so lazy, Baochai lay down with peace of mind, her eyelashes twinkled, and soon fell asleep with even breathing.

Hongjin went to the kitchen to ask for bath water, Yinger was ready to change clothes, Jia Yucun came out of the shower, Hongjin went in to tidy up the bathroom, and Yinger was busy serving tea.

"Master, do you want drunken soup?"

"No, I've had it in the main courtyard." Jia Yucun's hair was still wet and loose behind his back, drinking tea while flipping through the textbook written by Baochai himself.

"Master, do you want to eat?" Yinger asked again.

Jia Yucun didn't even raise his head, but cherished his words like gold: "No."

After a while, Ying'er still didn't leave, Jia Yucun felt strange, so he raised his eyes to look at her: "Is there anything else?"

"Master," Ying'er took a step closer, and whispered softly, "You come back late these days, and for some reason, my girl is going to bed earlier and earlier, and she is always sleepy during the day."

Jia Yucun was startled, closed the book, frowned and asked earnestly, "Is she sick? Just now, I saw that she looked fine. I'll ask a doctor to come in and have a look tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he was about to go inside to see Baochai, but Yinger hurriedly stopped him, and quickly finished speaking: "Master, I wonder if the girl...has it?"

Baochai's menstruation is not regular, sooner or later, it always fluctuates within two or three days, and this month is already five days late, so Ying'er dared to think about it.

Jia Yucun's footsteps stopped, and his whole body was petrified.

It took a while to recover, with disbelief on his face, but obvious surprise in his voice: "Are you sure?"

The corner of Ying'er's mouth twitched, the master was so happy, what if it was fake?What if the girl is five days late this month?

"No, I'm not sure." Ying'er was a little scared, lowered her head, and murmured, "I haven't mentioned it to the girl, I'm afraid it's just an empty joy."

"..." Jia Yucun stood on the spot and took a deep breath, "That's right, don't tell her yet, go ask the doctor tomorrow morning and see what the doctor has to say."

He went in and took a look inside. Baochai was sleeping soundly, and carefully tucked her quilt. Jia Yucun turned around and went out, braving the cold wind all the way to the front yard, finding the senior manager and ordering a visit tomorrow. Go get a doctor in early in the morning.

Even though the good news has not been confirmed by the doctor, it does not prevent Jia Yucun's chest from pounding.

He is already 30 years old, and many men at his age can talk about having children. He only hopes that Baochai will really have a baby, and he doesn't dare to expect a son, even a daughter.

After walking around the outside for several times and drinking three cups of strong tea, he gradually calmed down, his hair was almost dry, and then he went back to the bedroom and lay down, gently hugging the sleeping Baochai, not daring to move for fear woke her up.

The executive's work was very reassuring, and before dawn the next day, an old doctor with gray hair was invited in.

Baochai went to bed very early these days, there were no entertainment activities this year, and Jia Yucun came back late, so she was even exempted from bed activities, so what else could she do besides going to bed early?

Because I went to bed early, I woke up naturally before the hour. After washing, I followed Jia Yucun to greet the old lady, and sat down in my seat after greeting.

Jia Yucun smiled and said to everyone: "Mother, I invited the doctor to come in and feel the pulse for everyone. The weather is getting colder and the charcoal fire makes people a little angry. It is also good to ask the doctor to prescribe two warming prescriptions."

Sensing her son's filial piety, Mrs. Song smiled crookedly: "You are so busy, you still miss us. Let me tell you, the most important thing is to ask the doctor to give you a pulse first."

Fan Jiaoxing is obsessed with health care, and she agrees with both hands and feet to this kind of thing, wishing the master could invite the head of the Tai Hospital back and give her ten or eight health care prescriptions!

It doesn't matter to Baochai, isn't this equivalent to a regular physical examination?If you are sick, treat it as soon as possible, and you can feel at ease when you are not sick.

Not long after, the senior executive led the old doctor in. After saluting, Jia Yucun asked him to check the old lady's pulse first, but the old lady refused: "Look at my son first, he has been drinking a lot lately."

Jia Yucun smiled and refused to agree: "Mother, you are the elder, so naturally you come first."

No amount of persuasion would be a waste of time for the son's decision. The old lady stretched out her hand to let the doctor feel her pulse. The doctor said she was fine, and then it was Jia Yucun's turn.

Sure enough, drinking too much alcohol is easy to hurt the body, the doctor politely advised him to drink less, and at the same time prescribed a prescription for recuperation, and he will be fine after three days of consumption.

Immediately after it was Fan Jiaoxing's turn, the old doctor spent the longest time on her, and finally said: "Madam has disharmony in her spleen and stomach, and she is depressed..."

This set of rhetoric is almost a cliché, Fan Jiaoxing has heard it countless times, and she can recite it.She doesn't care about this, she only cares about what to eat to make herself better.

Fan Jiaoxing asked eagerly: "Doctor, what do you think I should eat to keep my body healthy?"

The old doctor is an honest person, and he answered the word hawthorn succinctly. He wanted to persuade her to eat less and eat more.

Saying this to a woman, it is inevitable that some people will feel it is a kind of humiliation. When the old doctor was hesitating, Fan Jiaoxing curled her lips, her expression calmed down: "Thank you, doctor."

In her heart, bird's nest and ginseng are the most nourishing things. What is hawthorn?The gap is too far, she has classified this old doctor into the ranks of liars, so she has no patience to listen to him finish.