[Red Mansion] Hairpins fly when they are

Baochai is already pregnant, so it is almost imperative to promote a Tongfang.

This rule is not only popular among the rich and powerful, but even the families of the less rich, as long as they are big girls who serve in front of the master, almost everyone has this awareness.

The girl is a slave, so no one cares if she is sold or beaten to death at will. If she is lucky enough to climb to the position of aunt, although she cannot become a master in one fell swoop, at least she will have half a foot into the ranks of the master.

This step is a qualitative leap, not to mention the benefits for future generations.Therefore, many girls have a dream of becoming an aunt in their hearts.

Ying'er has served Baochai for many years, and she has dedicated her whole body and mind to her. Whether it is to help Baochai unselfishly or to stay by her side without marrying for the rest of her life, Yinger is obliged to do so.

Thinking back when Baochai first married Jia Baoyu, Ying'er thought that she might become Baoyu's concubine in the future, and would help Baochai hold Baoyu's heart when she was inconvenient.

The big girls who served Jia Baoyu were not just for nothing, they were all so powerful that they overwhelmed Yinger, a potential threat, so that there was almost no room for her to stand on the wall.

The hazy conjecture in Ying'er's heart was extinguished in this way, and she never thought of it again in the days to come.

When he came to Jia's house, Jia Yucun became the new son-in-law. He and Jia Baoyu were completely different people.

Jia Baoyu is like a piece of jade in the rough, with the carefree demeanor of a rich man. He behaves recklessly and flamboyantly, loves to play and make trouble, and is especially gentle and considerate to girls. There are very few women who have come into contact with him who don't like him.

Jia Yucun is just the opposite. After years of polishing, he is smooth and round, mature and steady, taciturn, and is indifferent to everyone except Baochai.

Although Ying'er has long realized that she belongs to Baochai, no matter what Baochai asks her to do, she will not object, but under Baochai's strong hint just now, Yinger remembers that Jia Yucun usually watches She couldn't help shivering when she saw the cold eyes of the man.

She still chooses not to marry for life, and serve her daughter wholeheartedly.

"Miss, what can I plan?" Ying'er plucked up her courage and smiled at Baochai, "As long as I can stay by the girl's side in this life, even if I don't marry for the rest of my life, I am willing."

There was no need to speak too clearly, and with Baochai's understanding of Ying'er, she immediately understood her thoughts.

Baochai felt very relieved, this girl was indeed the No.

"How can you not get married? When the age is right, I will check with the master, and we will definitely pick a good man for you, and then I will give you a dowry." Baochai said with a smile.

Ying'er immediately blushed with embarrassment, and was about to speak when Baochai let her go and looked sideways at Hongjin: "What about you?"

It's not the first time for Hong Jin to be a girl for someone else, she has a delicate heart, and she can clearly hear what Baochai and Ying'er said just now.

Some wives like to promote Tong Fang from their cronies, which is convenient for control and management, and it is always better than someone who doesn't know the details bought from outside.

Some who are slightly jealous hate the betrayal of those around them the most. In Hongjin's view, her wife belongs to the latter category.

She immediately expressed her determination with a smile: "I don't dare to compare with Ying'er, I just hope that in the future my wife can allocate me to an honest person who will neither steal nor rob, nor be lazy nor gamble."

"Your requirements are too low." Baochai relaxed, "What about the appearance? What about the figure? If the other party looks ugly and fat, wouldn't you dislike it?"

Before Hongjin could answer, Yinger hurriedly teased her: "Young lady, if you ask her, she will definitely say that marrying someone is not marrying a face."

Hong Jin also blushed, and made a gesture to pinch Ying'er, and the two girls burst into laughter immediately.

Baochai let go of a worry, covered her mouth and yawned. Yinger saw it and immediately helped her inside for a lunch break.After settling down, the two came out, closed the door gently, moved two small benches, and stood guard at the door doing needlework.

Not a while after sitting down, the senior management came to deliver the blood swallow, Hong Jin took it, and sent a portion of one meal to the kitchen for Aunt Li to handle.

Qiuyue came out of the East Wing and saw Yinger standing alone in front of the house, so she walked over, pouted inside, and asked her, "Madam is asleep?"

Ying'er stood up and asked her to sit down, and replied softly with a smile, "Just slept for a while."

Qiuyue nodded, instead of sitting down, she just stood up and talked, while lowering her volume: "People who are fit are prone to sleepiness, so don't light incense indiscriminately in the room. If the smell is inappropriate and easy to vomit, it's best to ask the doctor."

These are all the symptoms of Fan Jiaoxing's pregnancy a few years ago, and Qiuyue said it out of her kind heart.

Ying'er accepted her love, put down her sewing work, took Qiuyue's arm, and whispered thanks: "Thank you for your advice, sister, don't worry, my girl usually doesn't like to burn incense."

Qiuyue smiled, and when she saw the new silk flowers on Yinger's head, she asked where they came from.

Ying'er: "My girl gave it to me. Hongjin and I each have one flower. These are all sent by the young master."

"My wife, brother and sister are really affectionate, and they even buy flowers to wear when they get married."

After saying a few more words, it was not good for Qiuyue to stay in front of the house, for fear of waking Baochai, so she went back to the east chamber.

As soon as she entered the room, Fan Jiaoxing, who was supposed to be resting in bed in the morning, stood in the middle of the room, staring straight at Qiuyue with her slender eyes, and asked coldly, "What were you talking about with that girl just now?"

Her tone didn't fluctuate at all, she sounded very calm, Qiuyue's heart tightened, and she replied with a flattering smile: "I saw that Ying'er has a new silk flower on her head, so I asked too much."

"Hmph." Fan Jiaoxing snorted coldly, "Others give money and silver for flowers in other houses, but I haven't even rewarded a single piece of grass in my house, otherwise I'll talk to the old lady and transfer you to the West Wing. "

"Madam, calm down. If you kill me, I won't have such thoughts. I will never be lazy again. It is my good fortune to be a big girl by Madam's side. I already have a lot of monthly money. How dare I be greedy."

Because of Fan Jiaoxing's volatile temper, even Qiuyue, who never liked to talk too much in front of her master, was forced to train her out.

Fan Jiaoxing likes to listen to good things, especially the girl who loves to be sweet and flattering to her.

After Qiuyue showed her loyalty, Fan Jiaoxing's anger really subsided a little. She turned around and went into the room, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked Qiuyue who came in to serve her: "Where did she get the silk flowers? Did the master reward them privately, or did she recite them again?" Did you sneak out with me?"

Fan Jiaoxing has a stingy temper and regards her own money as very important, probably because of the dull life in the back house. She often observes Baochai's clothes and attire, and she thinks she knows Baochai's money like the back of her hand.

When Baochai entered Jia's house, she had nothing. Even if she slowly made some money later, she didn't like extravagance.Jia Yucun had given her extra jewelry several times, but Baochai kept them in boxes and rarely wore them out.

Fan Jiaoxing thought she had estimated Baochai's money accurately, but before Qiuyue could reply, she gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "Could it be that the old lady secretly subsidized her because she saw that she was pregnant?"

The more I thought about it, the more I realized it was possible. The old lady even rewarded her with a pair of gold bracelets today. With the character of the old lady, how could she be the only one rewarded?

Presumably these silk flowers are the most inconspicuous of the pile of good things, right?That's why Baochai casually rewarded her as a girl.

The more Fan Jiaoxing thought about it, the angrier she became, she stood up abruptly, and said angrily, "I'll go ask the old lady."

Qiuyue didn't expect that she just hesitated for a while, and the madam was going to question the old lady, how could this happen!

She hurriedly stopped in front of Fan Jiaoxing: "No, Ying'er said that it was sent by the young master of the Xue family."

"Master Xue's family?" Fan Jiaoxing turned around slowly and sneered, "A prisoner sent me something, beg me, I don't want it!"

"..." Qiuyue pursed her lips, refusing to answer this sentence, pretending to be dumb.

Fan Jiaoxing went back to the bed and lay down, turned over twice in a row, Qiuyue stepped forward to tuck the corner of the quilt for her, Fan Jiaoxing kicked the quilt away: "Don't do it, it's hot."

Qiuyue withdrew her hand and was about to back out when Fan Jiaoxing muttered again: "It seems like she is the only one with a natal family. What are you showing off?"

These words were so sour, Qiuyue paused, and wanted to comfort her but felt that this was a flaw, no matter what she said, Madam would not like to hear it.

Fan Jiaoxing raised her head and glanced at her, complained: "Get out quickly, what are you doing here, I don't even feel like going to sleep."

"I'm right outside, Ma'am, if you need something, just call." Qiuyue Fufu body, without hesitation, went out neatly.

Baochai woke up from a nap and was about to flip through a book to pass the time after washing up. Yuhuan helped Mrs. Song come over, and Yuxi was holding a box behind her.

"Did you have a lunch break? Did you sleep well? Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

As soon as the old lady Song saw Baochai, she asked four consecutive questions. Baochai was almost at a loss for this kind of caring, and she replied cautiously: "Mother, sit down, I slept well and I am not hungry. , I don’t have anything in particular to eat right now.”

"If you're hungry, just tell me." The old lady Song sat down with Baochai, and said with a smile, "The jewelry that the fourth prince sent last time, I don't need it as an old woman, it's a pity to leave it for nothing."

While the old lady was talking, Yuxi cleverly picked up the box, opened the lid, and handed it to Baochai.

Baochai just glanced at it, and was startled by the various lights inside.

Except when the old lady gave her a pair of jade bracelets with Fan Jiaoxing when she first entered the door, this was the second time.Never expected that the old lady was so generous.

Baochai only took a cursory glance. In addition to the whole set of headgear, there were also several pearl hairpins and gold and jade bracelets, which could be worth several hundred taels.

Baochai hurriedly waved her hand: "I don't want it, mother can keep it for herself."

She is not poor at all now, the reason why she didn't buy too much jewelry for herself is mainly because wearing too many jewelry makes her neck heavy.

The old lady: "You gave me a bracelet, and I will give it back to you. Isn't this a reciprocity?"

"No, no, that bracelet is not worth anything, and the red sandalwood beads on it were also bought by the master from outside." Baochai didn't dare to take the credit, a few silk threads are only worth how much money, how can it be worth these jewels .

"You are too polite, I am impatient and always persuade people." The old lady said earnestly, picking up Baochai's favorite words, "Even if you can't do it yourself, isn't it the same to leave it to my granddaughter in the future? I am old and have a good memory. It's always bad, so it's safe to leave it with you, you just take it for my granddaughter in advance."

There is some truth in thinking about it, not to mention that the old lady's things will be left to future generations, even Baochai's own private houses will be given to children in the future.

So, she thanked Ying'er sincerely, and then told Ying'er to put it away.