Red House Spring Fiber

What Chunxian thought was true.

It is said that Baoyu is born with a different kind of liver and intestines, which is different from others.Because Daiyu never talked to him about economic and official careers, he respected him deeply.And because of her graceful and graceful nature, her spirituality, she can be transcendent and free from vulgarity, so there is a lingering feeling unavoidably.It's just that I don't want to be abrupt, but I read a lot of scripts in the West Chamber in the past, and as I get older, I can't help but gradually feel it, and add a little more to the meaning of intimacy.

Daiyu seems to be unhappy this time, and he is worried about it, so he can't help but come to visit again.As soon as he entered the door, he didn't have time to drink tea, so he asked anxiously, "Is my sister feeling better?" This was from the heart, and the worried look on his face was very real.

Daiyu saw him like this, although her heart was disturbed, but considering that there are very few people in the world who can treat her like this, she is quite grateful, and she must be gentle.Therefore, she smiled slightly, and said softly and slowly: "I just feel a little sore and weak when I feel the season. I went back to the house to rest for a while, and it's good. Cousin, don't worry, my body is better now than before. If you're healthy, it won't be too much of a hindrance."

From this point of view, after talking with each other for half a day, Baoyu felt more and more relieved in his heart, and was about to find one or two more things to explain in detail.Another attacker called Baoyu, saying that Mrs. Wang had sent someone to question him, but he left reluctantly.

Regarding this, Daiyu didn't say anything at all, she just frowned slightly as she watched Xiren's description and speech, which seemed to be restraining her.However, she didn't say much about such things, so she didn't say a word, but persuaded Baoyu a little.

Only Zijuan saw that her expression was a little more relaxed than before, and only Dao Baoyu came to talk and laugh for a while, which also relieved her girl's depression, so she smiled and said, "Girl, use something to take a nap, and you can also take a nap." I will nourish my spirit. After all, I was ill for a while before, okay, I always take care of it."

"Forget it." Daiyu heard Chunxian's words before, although she didn't completely change her mind, after all, it was a bit more stretched than before, and she felt that Chunxian was smart, so she couldn't help but pay more attention to it, so she agreed immediately. .

No, she fell asleep this morning, but she had a dream, and when she woke up, she was wet with tears, and she couldn't stop sobbing.Chunxian and Zicuckoo were guarding outside. They heard something wrong inside, and for some unknown reason, they rushed in and asked each other, "what's the matter, girl?"

But Daiyu ignored them, she whimpered for a while, and then pushed them away, saying: "Show paper and ink with me." After that, she ran down barefoot barefoot and went to Go to the desk.It came so suddenly, Chunxian and Zijuan were both stunned.After a pause for a while, Zijuan hurriedly took out her shoes and caught up, calling repeatedly: "Girl, watch your step."

Although Chunxian doesn't understand the inner situation, he also knows that literati and refined scholars have their own unruly temperament. If they show one or two occasionally, they don't listen to everything, and they have to do what they want.Although Daiyu was originally a girl, she has a similar temperament, otherwise there would be no burial of flowers.From this point of view, follow this example, that's it.As a result, she hurriedly followed up, without laying paper, first rolled up her sleeves and rubbed ink, and looked at Daiyu with a smile, without speaking, just quietly accompanying her.

This is exactly the heart that cast Daiyu.

After the ink was full, the lines of poems she wrote after brushing the pen made Chun Xian's smile stagnate: the flowers fade and the flowers fly all over the sky.The gossamer is soft and the champagne is floating, and the falling catkins are lightly stained with the embroidered curtain...

This is clearly the chanting of funeral flowers!

Daiyu clearly did not bury flowers before, so where did Laoshizi's flower burial chant come from!

If it was in the past, when Chunxian was not Xia Xiao, she would only feel lingering and sentimental when reading the poem of burying flowers, which is really a beautiful and wonderful novel.But now seeing this piece of poetry and prose again, I really feel like crushing it: where did it come from?It is clear that Daiyu has never buried flowers before, let alone this flower burial song!Or does it mean that the plot is irreversible, even though I have deliberately guided it for so many years, Daiyu's fate still cannot be changed?

Thinking of this, Chunxian only felt panicked in her heart.But in this case, she has no way to talk about it, and she covers up everything else, and she can only watch Daiyu write down this piece of burial flowers before she stops writing.Seeing her tears streaming down again, she couldn't restrain herself, Chunxian sighed in her heart, and had to put aside the other things first, and comforted her first: "What's the matter, girl? But the dream was haunted earlier? "

Zijuan took the opportunity to wear shoes with Daiyu. Hearing this, Fang changed his color and frowned.Daiyu over there had already taken a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, and then choked up softly and said, "I don't know why, but I fell asleep in a daze, and suddenly I had a dream, and saw myself holding the flower pouch by myself, collecting flowers I read those fallen petals, and wanted to bury the flowers, but I recited these poems in my mouth. When I wake up, I don’t know if it’s a dream or waking up. In a trance, let’s write down the poems first.”

Chun Xianyuan listened intently, but when he heard this, he was a bit dumbfounded: Why write down the poems first?Could it be that this poem is the same as the first one?

But after thinking about it again, she felt that it was not a good taste: in the dream of the Red Chamber, this song of burial flowers was originally sent by Daiyu's life experience, tied to her life's spirit, written with blood and tears.To be honest, it was unexpected that she could get this poem and prose in a dream, but it was reasonable.

Thinking of this, Chunxian felt a little faster than before, and seeing Daiyu's tears streaming down her face, she persuaded softly: "I have thought about it in the day and dreamed in the night. I think it is awn seeds today. The festival must be practiced with the flowers. The girl first practiced the spring with the girls in the mansion, and naturally watched the flowers bloom and fall. It is also common to think about it. Just now, the girl just talked to me for a long time The flowers fall and the flowers bloom, do people gather and others disperse?"

This is a smooth talk.

Daiyu thought about it carefully, but she also felt that the words were not bad, because she took the handkerchief and gently wiped away her tears, she was sobbing a little, and said in a low voice: "I don't know why, this dream is like yellow beams. It seems like I have experienced it myself, but I am worried about it. But, what you said is also true, probably because of my heart, I have this dream."

After all, she still couldn't let go, she sat there thinking about it, her dazed expression never lessened.

Zijuan wanted to persuade her, but was stopped by Chunxian, and the two accompanied each other quietly today.Daiyufang came back to her senses, and wanted to take the flower pouch and bury the flowers, saying: "The dream may not be a sign, maybe those flowers are dreaming, and it may not be." Zijuan and Chunxian persuaded a few It is important to say that the body is important, seeing her not wavering, so I had to add two thick clothes with her, and picked up flower petals with her.

It's just that there are so many petals, how can they be swept away in one day and gathered in one place?It's just a little bit of care.

And when she came back later, Daiyu went to Jia Mu to inquire again, and had nothing else to say.

It was the morning of the next day that the Miao family in Beijing sent someone, but it was Chang Huitete and Daiyu who sent the invitation to the banquet. Looking into the inside story, it was her sister-in-law Miao Liangyu who is now 15 years old and will Jiji, Tete held a banquet with her, which also means to see her with someone who is comparable to Beijing.

Jia Mu had experienced in the world, so she naturally understood the reason behind it. After thinking about it for a while, she smiled and said, "You have been ill for a while. Although you are better, you are not in good health after all. We will not go to this banquet." Whatever."

"Grandmother loves me, I know it all. It's just that the invitation is on the tenth day of next month, so it's not good to decline it now. Besides, it's the first time that the sister of the Chang family invited them. They are related to each other. If If I can go there, I'll go there once." Although Daiyu didn't like this kind of banquet very much, but thinking about Chang Hui's approaching her, after a little thought, she didn't want to refuse, so she said this to Jiamu. .

"Forget it. It's just that you have to be stronger before you can pass. Even if you pass by, you will come back sooner." Jia Muyuan thought that Daiyu was weak, and both of them didn't want her to show up and talk to others for nothing. Look up and ask about marriage.But what Daiyu said was complete, she hesitated a little, so she agreed.

Baochai, who was sitting on one side, was quick-witted and understood human affairs very well. After a little thought, she guessed the truth, unavoidably moved slightly, and secretly worried: the Miao girl is only fourteen or five years old. At home, I made arrangements with her early on. Although I and my aunt have thought about it for a long time, the two sides have not agreed, and it is appropriate to make plans again. But my mother only likes a precious jade, and I can see my years go by like water...

She moved her body slightly, looked up at Daiyu and Jiamu, lowered her eyelids, but heard a soft sigh beside her.Looking up, she saw that Yingchun's eyebrows and eyes were supple, and her eyes were full of worry. Even Tanchun lowered her eyebrows and said nothing, only revealing a neck like a pink lotus root, and she was stunned: Yingchun is fine, no matter how Tanchun sighs. ?

In fact, when it comes to parents of age, Yingchun should be worried, but Tanchun should not be so.But she is quick-witted by nature, thinking that both of them are born of concubines, and their future prospects should be equal when it comes to cooperation.It's just that at the moment I looked at it coldly, the second sister welcomes the spring every year, and the whole house is full of people, but no one mentions it.She has always felt a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox and hurt her kind, but at this moment, her heart is touched, and she is even more worried about her future future, so she can't help showing a little bit.

There is only one Xichun, who is young and cold-tempered, he is unmoved, but he is not very articulate.For a while, the room became quiet, and they dispersed without talking to each other.Daiyu also felt something in her heart, but she didn't want to mention it to others, so she just sat in the room for a long time.Suddenly, the servant girl outside reported that she got a piece of letter paper and a box with details.

This was sent by Jiang Cheng Tete.

Daiyu couldn't help smiling, but felt relieved, and only ordered to take a few fresh fruits and order them in detail, and asked a few words before carefully reading the letter paper.After only a few lines of writing, she became overjoyed. What she wrote in the letter was nothing else, but said that Ye Wen and Yu Zhen, who were acquainted in the past, would come to Beijing in the near future because of their father's imperial examination next year.With this happy event, Zheng Jiacheng, a girl from the Zheng family, often asks about Daiyu about such trivial things, she put it aside for the time being, and took a pen and ink to return a letter.

However, it was only later that she thought about it: everything else is fine, it's just normal.But the girl from the Zheng family was a bit rare.I had met her a few times before, and I felt quite close to her, but we didn't know each other very well, so it was just a little bit.Unexpectedly, she didn't say anything when they first met, but later asked sister Jiang, which was really weird, but I don't know why.

The author has something to say: Try to update another chapter at night.