[Red Mansion] The first cute rabbit

After returning to Yuanchen's house, the little rabbit was startled and tired after a night of life and death escape. Yuanchen's chest was especially warm and fragrant after taking a bath, his big eyes were blurred, and he was about to fall asleep.

But it underestimated the energy of the old man, the Supreme Emperor. It was already midnight, but the curtain was opened wildly. Before the Supreme Emperor arrived, the high-pitched voice rang out:

"Chen'er, look what I brought for you. This is the source of spiritual energy for our Yuan family. Doesn't Xueling rabbit like spiritual energy? This baby, I will let you stay in the house from now on."

A faint halo swayed in front of the eyes, and the atmosphere in the room became extremely comfortable, like the tender bamboo shoots that were about to break out of the ground in the purple bamboo forest, making people feel surging vigor and vitality.

The little rabbit woke up instantly, thinking what kind of treasure this is, it opened its big eyes, and smiled, holding a big rough jade in both hands, and there was a small one on top of the big one, both of which were equally rough, with bumps on the surface Yes, as if mined from the mountains and unpolished.

The little rabbit turned his head away, and without saying anything else, he took out the piece from his mother's womb. It was crystal clear and round, with a light green halo at night, no matter how you looked at it, it was much more noble than this royal thing.

The Taishanghuang was wearing kudzu clothes and holding the jade ring that looked like a rough cake, which was quite suitable.

Yuan Chen was very moved, and after bowing his body and saluting, he respectfully welcomed the jade jue to the head of his bed, then threaded the big jade bead that looked like a small stone with a white brocade string, and tied it gently to the little rabbit. neck.

Baoyu woke up very early. He sat up suddenly and felt something warm on his neck. He looked down and saw that big white rough jade bead was really hanging on his chest.

Baoyu didn't pay much attention to this little thing that was not very good-looking, so he took it off and put it under the pillow. When the girls outside heard the movement, they came to help him put on his clothes, and joked with a smile: "The weather is getting warmer, Second Master But I was even more lazy. Yesterday I slept directly by the lake until the sun went down. It was Li Gui and the others who carried you back. They couldn’t wake you up, and then fell asleep again. The ancestors thought you were sick, so they came here in person I watched it several times."

Baoyu was still in a trance, feeling unbelievable about the night of horror in the Taihe Palace in the dream. Li Gui stood at the door and reported that King Jingjing had come and was drinking tea in the front hall.

"How is Shixiong? You look uncomfortable, but you played wildly with the girls again at night?" Shui Rong was full of spring breeze, teasing Baoyu, and deliberately raised his left wrist.

As soon as Baoyu entered the door, he saw the red sandalwood beads on his wrist. Seeing him showing off, he deliberately ignored the wrist that was still raised in the air.

But the joy in Shui Rong's heart was about to burst his chest, he had to find someone to share it with, so he brought his wrist closer and looked at Baoyu with bright eyes.

"What's wrong with your hands? Are you tired from playing the flute?" Baoyu teased him deliberately, thinking about how this guy and the little beauty Daiyu played the tune with their fingers flying under the moon.

Shui Rong was very patient, with amorous eyes, he glanced at the wooden beads several times.

Baoyu looked at the string of beads. Daiyu had been carrying them for eight years and never left them day and night. Even if she was not herself, it was the friendship with the little rabbit. Stuffy, didn't say anything, just stared blankly.

"Did you stay? When I first saw it, I was also shocked. This string of beads is the only one in the world. Since you lost it that year, I have regretted it for a long time. I didn't expect it. It was Miss Lin's who got it, and I heard it was sent by Yutu, isn't this a good match?" Shui Rong waved the wrist with wooden beads in front of Baoyu, very proud.

"Why did she give it to you?" Baoyu looked away from the string of beads, his eyes hurt, he took a sip of tea, and asked out of interest.

Shui Rong also looked at him, seeing a child's sense of superiority that passers-by could not understand, and sneered, "Brother Shi said this, if she didn't give it to me, could she give it to you?" After improving a little, he continued: "But this is even more impossible. Miss Lin's impression of her cousin Shixiong is not very good."

Baoyu turned her head sharply, stared at Shui Rong fiercely, feeling resentful in her heart, like a pearl that she had exhausted her energy and was snatched away by someone, and on the other hand said that the oyster that raised the pearl was not good, is there any more? God made sense.

Thinking of the eight years when I was a little rabbit, I was still running around worrying about Sister Lin’s illness than the doctor, forcing the little girl to eat with Jia Min like an old mother, covering her ears and practicing that song over and over again with her. "Guangling San"

Now, the sick little girl has become a healthy and lively beauty, and she can play the jerky and ugly tunes well, but the one who listens to the beauty playing the most beautiful tunes under the moon is Shui Rong, who didn't sweat a single bead. Well, even the wooden beads that symbolized that Daiyu had him in her heart were now worn by this stinky man.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to count the regrets of losing the pearl. On the contrary, I'm here to thank you. If you hadn't lost it back then, where would this perfect marriage come from? Brother, don't stare at me like this. I have This is a small gift, hahaha." Shui Rong looked at Baoyu with the look in his eyes that wanted to linger him, in the past, even a good friend would feel that he was overbearing, but today is different, the fire and passion in his heart is the same as that look. Even with two hundred catties of ice, he didn't feel offended.

Baoyu, like an old father-in-law who worked hard to bring up his daughter, took the thousand-year-old ginseng sent by Shui Rong as a matter of course, but didn't leave anything for him.