[Red Mansion] Hairpins fly when they are

The newly bought place in Jia Yucun has three entrances. The courtyard is large and there are many houses. A new batch of furniture is arranged neatly, making it look more comfortable and bright. Compared with the old, dilapidated and small place where we lived before, It is simply a difference between cloud and mud.

Mrs. Song lived in the main room as usual, Fan Jiaoxing occupied the east room, and Aunt Liu and Aunt Qiu all moved to the back room behind the main room.On both sides of the main house, there are four side rooms in the east and west. One room on the west side was pulled out for Yuhuan and Yuxi, and the four rooms on the east side were used by Xueshi and Xiangling.

The west wing is tidy and tidy, all the items are new and bright red, and it will be Baochai's new nest when the ceremony is completed tomorrow, so now she is still living in the east ear room with Mrs. Xue.

Early the next morning, just before the fifth watch, Baochai was woken up by shaking, got up to dress up, put on wedding clothes, put on the hijab, and then sat on the bed and waited.

After a while, Jia Yucun came over.

He was wearing a brocade robe embroidered with red and auspicious clouds, his hair was tied up with jade hairpins, and he was wearing a pair of big red platform boots.It can be seen that he has also been carefully dressed, and his appearance is even more handsome.

With a decent smile on his face, he walked slowly, with big and powerful steps. When Xue saw his introverted and steady appearance, she liked him very much. She couldn't help but think that this kind of appearance is only reliable and worthy. The daughter entrusts her life.

"Are you ready? Okay, let's go, mother is already waiting." Jia Yucun first glanced at Baochai, who was sitting on the bed with her head down, so he looked at Mrs. Xue.

"Okay, okay." Xue smiled, and Ying'er supported Baochai on the left and right, and followed Jia Yucun to the main house.

Neither Jia Yucun nor the Xue family had any relatives in the capital. Jia Yucun could still invite two good friends. The Xue family really made her think of who she could invite. I can't stand the excitement.

Because of the Eldest Prince, the Xue family advocates frugality in all ceremonies, and since they don't have a house, the wedding ceremony should naturally be omitted, as long as the couple kowtow to Mrs. Song, it will be considered a ceremony.

As soon as Baochai's feet stepped out of the house, the courtyard began to resound with lively fluttering music, which sounded very festive.Scanning from under the hijab, there are three banquets in the courtyard, with red tablecloths on them, which look quite decent.

Mrs. Xue was already very satisfied, and almost half pushed Baochai all the way to the main room. Mrs. Song was wearing a new dress and sat at the head with a smile. Two red envelopes were issued, each person gave one, and said with all his strength: "Live a good life in the future, and spread the branches and leaves earlier."

After speaking, another small red brocade box was handed over, and Ying'er hurried forward to help pick it up.

Fan Jiaoxing was also there, standing beside the old lady. Although she was filling in the house, the one she married was an ordinary wife, who was equal to her, and there was no need to kowtow to her, even saluting would be an ordinary one.

She looked at the brocade box with jealousy, knowing that there was another jade bracelet in it, her heart was sour and hated, and she couldn't force a smile no matter what.

Fortunately, everyone's focus was on the newcomer, but no one paid attention to her.

After kowtowing to Mrs. Song, Baochai was helped back to the West Chamber.

Behind the west chamber is Baochai's residence, opposite to Fan Jiaoxing's east chamber, separated by a wide courtyard, with a pomegranate tree planted in the left and right corners, which symbolizes many children and many blessings. There are some potted flowers.

The specifications and layout of the west wing are all in accordance with those of the east wing, with mahogany furniture of various colors, a pear wood canopy bed, and red embroidered mandarin duck pillows on the bed. Sitting on the brand new red brocade mattress, Baochai feels soft and very comfortable.

After sending the couple into the house, Shuangfu reported at the door that Mr. Qian had come, and Jia Yucun hurried out to greet her, leaving Mrs. Xue and Yinger to accompany Baochai. Not long after, Yuhuan came to invite Mrs. Xue to the table.

In the study room in the front yard, there was a table of noodles. The only visitors were Chen Youbi and Qian Qingan, accompanied by Jia Yucun. In the courtyard of the back yard, there were three tables of noodles, one for Mrs. Song and Fan Jiao Xing, Xue Shi and Xiang Ling were sitting, the other two tables were occupied by two aunts and a few big maids, and there were two tables in the kitchen for the servants to eat and drink, and they were also happy.

The food and wine on the banquet was very rich and delicious. The table was ordered from Dongfulai Restaurant for 30 taels of silver. Fan Jiaoxing didn't expect the master to be so generous, and when she recalled the exquisite wedding dress on Baochai, how could she not be blocked? ?

Fan Jiaoxing couldn't force a smile, she felt that her face was going to stiffen, not to be cold-hearted was already her best effort, she finally endured halfway through the banquet, and went back to her room under the pretext of changing clothes.

As soon as Fan Jiaoxing returned to the east chamber, her complexion sank, she cursed a few words in a low voice, went into the inner room, and threw the pillow on the bed twice before she felt a little out of breath.

Qiuyue, who came in to serve after her, picked up the pillow on the floor and patted it, and persuaded in a low voice: "Madam calm down, the banquet is still being arranged outside."

"Maybe I don't know?" Fan Jiaoxing gave her a white look. If she hadn't worried about the old lady sitting outside, she would have thrown the glass a long time ago.

Fan Jiaoxing went away for a long time to change clothes. Mrs. Song felt a little unhappy, so she didn't say anything at that time.Mrs. Xue just smiled and talked to Mrs. Song, and didn't care whether Mrs. Fan came back or not.

The meal took more than an hour, during which Yinger brought in a small bowl of fine noodles in chicken soup from outside. After Baochai ate it, she asked her, "How long will it be so lively outside?"

There were laughter and chatter in the yard, blowing and beating, even if she stayed in the house, she was always disturbed by the noise.

Ying'er replied: "It's still early, there is still a table tonight."

Baochai was shocked: "Is there more in the evening?" She sighed, it's better for future generations, relatives and friends can break up after only one meal, how convenient and simple.

After Baochai finished eating the noodles, she asked Yinger to find out her unfinished nets. Sitting around was too boring, and it would be better to make money than to spend a day doing this.

Ying'er didn't move, and said dumbfoundingly: "What day is it today? The girl is still worried about this. Besides, from now on, your monthly payment should be the same as Mrs. Fan's. In the future, you will work less and enjoy the blessings." "

What blessing?Xue Pan is still in prison, and with Xue's temperament, he will definitely not watch him suffer in prison.In case one day there is an amnesty, but the money for atonement cannot be given, Mrs. Xue will cry blind?

Baochai's things were tidied up by Ying'er, and it was the first time for her to enter the west compartment, and she didn't even know which way the cabinet door opened, so she had no choice but to say, "Then I'll lie down and rest for a while." .”

"No, no, no, the bride is lying on the bed and fell asleep while drinking outside. What does this sound like?" Ying'er moved a small bench, put it beside the bed, sat down, cupped her face and said , "Let me talk to the girl, bear with it for a while, and when everyone goes to have a lunch break, you can lie down quietly for a while."

Baochai: "..." I just sat so stupidly for a whole day, feeling like my waist is about to break. Have you ever considered that I am actually a pregnant woman?

After the noon banquet was over, Mrs. Xue came in to see Baochai. She drank several cups at the banquet, and her face turned red. Seeing that Baochai was sitting obediently, she went back to rest with Xiangling's support.

Mrs. Song returned to the main courtyard, and Yu Huan served tea. The old lady held the teacup and asked, "How is it going?"

Yuhuan and Yuxi looked at each other, unable to answer.

After a pause, Yu Huan said with a smile: "Don't worry, the old lady, I think Madam has already made arrangements."

Thinking of Fan Jiaoxing who left the meeting halfway, the old lady frowned: "She is too petty, she doesn't have the bearing of being a housewife at all, she hides in the house and can't come out, how can she care about outside affairs? Fortunately, Mrs. Xue is sensible, Dafang doesn't care about her. Yuhuan, go ahead and have a look. After such a long banquet, I'm afraid the food and wine at the master's table have already gone cold. Let the kitchen re-make some hot dishes and send them over, and the wine will also be warm. It's better if it's hot."

Yu Huan responded and hurried to go.

The old lady Song sighed long into the teacup, and said to herself: "Why is she so upset? Can you allow her to discount what the master said? It's really not on the stage."

Mrs. Song was also born as a concubine. Because of her longevity, she sent away the mistress and other aunts and sisters one by one, and now she is the only one left.

When the mistress of the family was there, no matter how many concubines her husband welcomed back, she was dignified and generous, and accepted them with a smile. This is the mind and bearing of the mistress of the family.

Yuxi took a step forward, and asked the old lady if she wanted to go in and rest for a while with concern.

The old lady Song raised her eyelids and muttered to Yuxi: "It's not that I look down on her. In detail, my background is similar to hers. It's just that her vision is too narrow. The fingers are so wide. As a wife, how can she be like a concubine who only cares about men's favors? She has a great responsibility, and she has to live in harmony with the family, spread as many branches as possible, and make the family more and more prosperous. This is the reason , look at me and you will know."

"If my mistress was like her back then, the Jia family would be dead by now, and it would be the only seedling I gave birth to support the family."

"The old lady is blessed, and the master is filial and capable. If you have a few more children in the future, your good days are yet to come!" Yuxi did not express her own opinions, but only flattered her.

Mrs. Song really laughed when she heard the words: "At first, I also disliked Baochai's remarriage, but my son likes it, so what can I say? Look at her figure, she is a good child. Master's You also know your temperament. If you were in someone else’s house, you would have pulled many girls into bed, but he was cold and indifferent, and he didn’t care about anyone. Two years ago, he finally got a grandson, and his body was so weak that he raised him. I passed away in less than two years, and my heart hurts badly. Sigh, if Jiao Xing was stronger, the baby she gave birth to would not be like this."

Speaking of Mrs. Fan's body, even Yuxi was surprised.

I usually eat a lot of good things, and I have never stopped taking health-care soups, so why are you still so thin?The front and back are equally thin, and I really don't know where all the food that got into my mouth went.