[Red Mansion] Hairpins fly when they are

Jia Yucun had been busy in the Meridian Gate all day, and only returned home when it was time. As soon as he entered the gate, he saw Baochai waiting at the Chuihua Gate with his son in his arms. He put it in the study and strode up to Baochai: "Why are you standing here?"

Baochai smiled: "I got up late in the morning and didn't see the master out, so I will make up for my mistakes and wait for you here."

"I still need you to pick me up?" Jia Yucun smiled, and his tone was full of indulgence, he took his son from Baochai's arms and weighed him, "Chao'er, do you still know who I am? "

Baochai pursed her lips and smiled: "I know, the villain who made him cry last night."

"I'm your father." Jia Yucun was cheerful, but it was a pity that Chao'er didn't buy it, because she was too unfamiliar, so she kept thumping in Jia Yucun's arms, clamoring to go back to Baochai's arms.

Baochai's hands were sore from holding him for so long, and she refused to take it again. Chao'er shook the chubby hand and yelled twice, and soon found something new and interesting.

Jia Yucun was tall, and when Chao'er lay on his shoulders, the altitude instantly increased a lot, and he even reached the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the yard when he stretched out his hand.

It is the season of sweet-scented osmanthus in golden autumn. Clusters of yellow petals stretch out from the branches, Zhao'er's eyes are bright, and he is about to stuff an osmanthus flower into his mouth when he pulls it hard.

Jia Yucun was lowering his head, looking at Baochai, only the nanny at the side kept staring at Chao'er, and when she saw this, she immediately yelled: "Young master, this food is not edible."

Only then did Jia Yucun look up at his son, and Baochai was also busy grabbing the flowers from Chao'er's mouth. Both of them couldn't help laughing, but Chao'er still refused to cooperate and closed his mouth tightly for fear of being robbed. Like something in his mouth.

Jia Yucun had no choice but to pinch his son's cheeks with two fingers, forcing him to open his mouth. Baochai smiled and dug out flower petals from his son's mouth: "Aren't you greedy for osmanthus cake? It's a pity, even if you make it Can't eat."

Chao'er had nothing in his mouth, so he grunted twice displeasedly. Jia Yucun weighed him and said to Baochai, "His saliva got on your hand, you go back and wash it, and I will carry him around the garden. "

"Go, come back early, I'll arrange dinner, and you will go directly to your mother's place in a while."

Baochai went back to the house, washed his hands, and came to the main courtyard. When the old lady heard that her son had returned, she helped Baochai arrange tea.Not long after, Jia Yucun came over with Chao'er in his arms.Chao'er was tired after playing for a while, closed his eyes and fell asleep, he handed the child to the nanny, and then the family sat down to have dinner.

Jia Yucun glanced at the dining table, there were dozens of dishes on it, both meat and vegetables, and said to the serving girl: "Bring a pot of southern wine, and another pot of fruit wine for the old lady and wife."

"Do you want to drink?" The old lady didn't know that he had already had a drink with Baochai last night, and she just thought that her son wanted to drink, so she naturally had to accompany her, "We will accompany you to drink. By the way, I don't know Baochai yet. How does Chai drink?"

Unlike the Rongguo Mansion, Jia's family had to have a drink or two every now and then. Usually, they would celebrate with wine only during festivals or when something good happened.Because Baochai was pregnant before, no one dared to persuade her to drink for the first few times in the family.

Jia Yucun squinted and smiled at Baochai, and then replied to the old lady: "She is a poor drinker, mother must not force her."

Baochai: "Mother, just drink at ease. If I can't do it later, I will ask the girls to accompany you. I promise to let you drink to your heart's content."

"Really?" The old lady said cheerfully, "I think Ying'er probably followed you, she can't drink, but Yu Huan and Yu Xi beside me, they won't pour down after drinking three or four pots."

Yuhuan was a little embarrassed, blushing and said: "The old lady is making fun of people again."

"I'm not kidding you. I see that your master is very happy tonight. Why don't you just move out an extra jar and let's have fun together."

After the old lady spoke, Yuhuan went to the next door to bring another jar of chrysanthemum wine.

Baochai looked at Jia Yucun with a smile, "Master is happier tonight."

Baochai saw Jia Yucun at the Chuihuamen just now. He seemed to have encountered some happy event today, as if he had solved a big trouble. He walked briskly, with relaxed eyebrows and eyes. His smile was much softer than usual.

"A big event happened today..." Jia Yucun briefly recounted what happened in the court.

When Zhu Rong is mentioned, it is inevitable that people will think of Fan Jiaoxing.Although Fan Jiaoxing's temperament is too narrow, if Zhu Rong didn't have his black heart, she wouldn't have died so early.

The old lady sighed and scolded the current world news, still feeling dissatisfied, she paused and took Zhu Rong out and scolded severely to relieve her anger.

Everyone was not in a good mood. After a while of silence, Jia Yucun broke the silence and said in a warm voice with a smile: "I am really happy that the fourth prince has got his wish, so I want to have a drink or two."

Baochai knew that he was close to the fourth prince, so Jia Yucun was about to embark on his career path.The old lady didn't know much about those things outside, but she knew that the fourth prince's house gave gifts several times, so she was happy for her son.

The atmosphere became active again, everyone ate, drank, talked and laughed, the old lady's drinking capacity was not a bragging rights, Baochai only drank five or six cups with her before losing the battle, and Yinger was replaced, and after seven or eight cups, Yinger also lost the battle. Defeated, Yuhuan and Yuxi were replaced in the end, and finally managed to get the old lady drunk until seventy percent drunk.

The old lady flushed from drinking, shook her hands and said: "No more, no more, I have to go see my grandson." She wanted to stand up, but she sat down again after shaking it, and said to herself, " Is Chao'er still sleeping? I won't go to see him for now, so as not to overwhelm him, you guys take good care of the young master at night, if something goes wrong..."

"Mother is drunk, I will help Mother go in and rest." Baochai's condition is not bad, because she stopped in time before she was about to get drunk.

Jia Yucun was not drunk either, he and Baochai helped the old lady into the inner room, watched the maids wipe her face and feet, and settled herself on the bed, then went to the next door to see her son.

Chao'er was sleeping soundly, and Nanny and Hongjin were standing by here. Jia Yucun and Baochai told them a few words, and then went back to the house to rest.

The next day, Baochai got up early, and while Jia Yucun was freshening up, she went to the kitchen to arrange breakfast, and only after Jia Yucun had eaten and left for business did she go to the main courtyard to visit Chao'er and the old lady.

Today was the day when Xue's family came to visit. Baochai called the cook, discussed the lunch and dinner menus, and opened the warehouse. According to Jia Yucun's intention, he prepared a generous gift for Mrs. Zhen.

At half past three in the morning, Mrs. Xue came to Jia's mansion with Mrs. Zhen, Xiangling and Wanrong in a sedan chair. Xue Pan sent them here. After arriving, she greeted Mrs. Song and greeted Baochai. , I have to go back to the shop to help.

Baochai kept him: "There is a shopkeeper in the shop watching, it doesn't matter if my brother misses a day."

"No, I can't take it easy, so I'll just go and watch." Xue Pan didn't know that Jia Yucun had returned to Beijing until he came. He was not at home at the moment, and he, a man, didn't have the patience to spend a whole day with the women in the back house. , might as well go back to the shop.

Xue said: "Your sister said she would stay with us for dinner. I know you can't stay here, so go ahead and come over early in the afternoon."

Xue Pan left, and the rest of the women sat and talked in the hall of the main courtyard.

Old Mrs. Song's main courtyard was decorated in a simple and simple manner, even so, Wanrong was almost dazzled by it. She didn't pay attention to the content of the chat at all, and only glanced at the various decorations in the house.

After talking politely for less than half an hour, the old lady was afraid that the guests would get bored if they sat for a long time, so she invited everyone to take a stroll in the garden. It's time to feel.

So, Mrs. Song went back to her room to rest, leaving Baochai to accompany the guests. Baochai led everyone to her east courtyard and ordered Yinger to serve tea and refreshments.

Although the east courtyard is only a small courtyard, it is more magnificently arranged than the main courtyard. Flowers, plants and trees are planted in the courtyard, and the scenery along the way is pleasant. There are exquisite and beautiful baubles on it.

Through the hanging bead curtain, Wanrong could clearly see the dressing table inside, with a carved copper frame and a huge piece of glass in the middle, bottles and jars on the table, and a jewelry box, which must have been full Gold and jade jewelry.

As soon as Mrs. Zhen entered Jia's mansion, her hands and feet were restrained, and she was very reserved. Mrs. Xue was a regular visitor here, and she didn't see outsiders at all. When she found that Mrs. Zhen was very uncomfortable, she said to Baochai, "It's the first time for Aunt Zhen to come here. In the courtyard, I will lead her around, do you want Wanrong to go with me?"

Wan Rong was still looking around, but Mrs. Zhen tugged at her sleeves, and then she came back to her senses and shook her head desperately: "No, I'll just sit in the room."

Baochai looked at Wanrong, then at Mrs. Zhen, and said with a smile, "The lady took my aunt around for a while. If you haven't walked around enough, you can sit in the garden. If you need anything, just tell the girl."

Baochai is the master, and she was supposed to accompany Mrs. Zhen, but she could tell that if she went by herself, Mrs. Zhen might feel even more uncomfortable, so she just stayed and talked to Wanrong.

Xiangling was pregnant and didn't want to move around too much, so she stayed too.

The three of them sat on the couch and talked. Baochai remembered that he had just made a small set of clothes for the unborn child in Xiangling's womb, so she asked Hongjin to bring them over, and the two chatted about sewing. opened.

Ying'er went out with the censer in her hand, dug out the agarwood that hadn't been used for a long time, threw a piece into the censer and lit it, then closed the lid, and placed it on the flower table outside.

Probably shocked by the decoration of Jia's mansion, Wanrong was uncharacteristically very quiet.

Suddenly, she smelled a very pleasant sweet fragrance, and hurriedly turned her head to look for it. After locking on to the target, she slowly stood up, walked to the incense burner, and turned around to look left and right.

After watching the strangeness for a long time, Wanrong bent down to get closer, and took a deep breath from the air vent on the lid, the strong sweet fragrance almost made her fascinated.

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