A visit to Fangchun

Chapter 1 I, am I wearing it? !

The old capital, Jinling, was named Nanjing after thousands of years.

In the city of Nanjing, there was a woman named Jia Tan.This person is a full-time housewife, and her daily work is washing, cooking and cleaning. The biggest hobby in her life, besides eating, is watching TV.

In recent years, there are fewer and fewer good-looking domestic TV dramas. As a last resort, I have to dig out the old TV dramas of the year and watch them over and over again.

On this day, I finished watching the 87 version of "Dream of Red Mansions" again, and the washing machine beeped that the clothes had been washed.Throwing down the paper towels to wipe her tears, Ms. Jia Tan hung her clothes to the terrace, then lay on the railing and looked at the big silk tree downstairs in a trance.

Suddenly a puff of smoke came out of the washing machine and TV downstairs, and it turned out that the wires were short-circuited.Jia Tan smelled the smell, turned around quickly, but accidentally slipped and fell straight down the stairs...

……

I don't know how long it took, Jia Tan woke up leisurely, the first thing he felt was the throbbing pain on his forehead, he gritted his teeth and snorted.

Immediately, there was a crisp girl's voice, with a sobbing tone, she came forward and said, "Miss, are you awake?"

Jia Tan thought the TV was on, and the DVD player automatically played "Dream of Red Mansions" on a loop, sighed lightly, and tried to sit up by gritting his teeth.

This fall is interesting enough, I guess it hit——

Jia Tan thought about it carefully, and couldn't help being startled!I seem to have fallen from upstairs! On the 26th floor, no matter what you do, there is no reason why you can't die if you fall!Could it be that he is already dead?Then how can I still feel a headache—hey, when a person dies, do they have a soul...

While thinking wildly, Jia Tan stretched out his hand to cover his painful forehead, and opened his eyes——

"Girl, you can't rub it! The doctor said that you can't touch the water these few days, and you can't move around. You should just lie down and rest—girl, do you feel dizzy?" That crunchy voice rushed up to stop her.

Jia Tan really jumped up all of a sudden!

My God!This voice is real, not a TV show!

Standing next to her was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl, wearing a red silk inner shirt, a blue satin vest with teeth, and red silk trousers with loose hems.Blue satin cloth shoes—and also combed by maids, wearing silk flowers, although light, but also painted eyebrows and cheeks, slightly red lips!

Jia Tan's eyes suddenly stared like copper bells!

This is, it's a maid!

Huo Di lowered his head and looked at where he was - it was actually on an exquisitely carved wooden bed, with a light beige gauze hanging on it, and on his body was a draped gauze that he had seen in the Weaving Museum quilt!

When Jia Tan's eyes went dark, he fell down!

The servant girl was so scared that she jumped up and hugged her: "Girl! What's wrong with you, girl?"

Jia Tan really wanted to pass out, but he was awake again, so he could only answer her with a sad face: "I'm dizzy..."

Just as I was talking, someone outside hurriedly asked: "Cui Mo, what are you shouting about? Is the girl awake?"

Saying that, another servant girl who looked a little older and dressed in the same dress came in, with an anxious and concerned expression on her face, and ran directly to the bed.

The maid holding Jia Tan cried: "Sister Waiting Book, the girl is awake, but, something is not right..."

Cuimo... Waiting for the book... Uh, it's the waiting book, right? Isn't the 87 edition called Shishu?Although it is said that most of the writing in Zhiben is waiting for books, but in the general book A and Cheng B, all the writing is waiting books.I just watched an episode of Hundred Schools Forum a few days ago...

Jia Tan's thoughts drifted a little far away, but he came back in an instant!

Cui ink? !Waiting for books? !Isn't this, isn't it the two personal servant girls of Jia Tanchun in the Dream of the Red Chamber? !

Waiting for the book to see the inexplicable surprise on Jia Tan's face, he also panicked, tears dripping down: "This is so good! I'm awake and I don't recognize anyone! Where did the doctor surnamed Hu come from? I Just say that you have to tell the old lady and ask Imperial Physician Wang to take a closer look!"

Cui Mo wiped her tears and said: "Sister Waiting Book, I am here to guard the girl, you go and tell the old lady!"

Me, I dressed as Jia Tanchun?

"I rely on..."

Jia Tan only felt that his head was really dizzy, so he simply closed his eyes and passed out again.

……

I don't know how long it has passed, but Jia Tan only heard a buzzing, humming, frightening!Such annoying flies!

Frowning, Jia Tan opened his eyes again.

This time, sitting beside the bed was an old lady with silver-haired temples, her brows were slightly frowned, and she was asking worriedly, "Since the king said it's all right, do you know when my granddaughter will wake up?"

This is, Mother Jia? !The actual ruler of the Rongguo Mansion, Mrs. Shi?

In Jia Tan's mind, like a movie, the eldest son Jia Mu of Rongguo Mansion, Mrs. Jia Shexing, the couple of the first room, Mrs. Jia Zhengwang, the couple of the second room, and the eldest son and wife of the first room, Jia Lian and Wang Xifeng, the second room Jiazhu and Liwan, the eldest son and wife of the Jia family, Tanxi (should be sighed) in the fourth spring of the Jia family, and Jia Baoyu who was born with jade, etc., etc...

God, even Mother Jia showed up... It seems that I really can't leave...

Come on, since I am so familiar with the background, I can just wear it!

However, sincerity is okay, the one who wears is the healthy and resolute Jia Tanchun, not the cowardly Yingchun, lonely Xichun, or even Lin Daiyu who is sick 360 days a year...

Jia Tan gave a wry smile as if resigned to his fate, and called out to Jia's mother in a weak voice: "Old ancestor..."

When Jia Mu heard it, she looked down quickly, relieved, and reprimanded kindly: "You child! If you are stronger, you can't do that! You bumped your head, and before you passed out, you have to tell the servant girl not to disturb the adults! That's it. How can a doctor who is invited in privately be any good? Imperial Physician Wang said, it’s a good thing you’re always in good health, and it’s irrelevant, otherwise if you let that quack doctor continue to treat you, even those who are alive will become dead!”

Jia Tan's rare face turned red, imitating the familiar Honglou accent, and sticking out his tongue to apologize: "Good ancestor, it's hot in summer, isn't it afraid that you will worry? I remember, don't be naughty in the future, and listen obediently. Your words."

Although Jia's mother said that she had brought her four granddaughters with her since she was a child, except for Jia Yuanchun's eldest granddaughter, the other three were either cowardly or polite.Especially Tanchun, because she is a concubine, although she is smart and decent in daily life, but after all, because of her concubine, she treats herself with a kind of flattering politeness, and it is the first time that she acts like a baby naturally.While dazed, Mother Jia subconsciously revealed a face of kindness, and reached out to caress Jia Tan's forehead: "That's good! If you continue to be so naughty in the future, I will let your mother starve you for three days!"

After finishing speaking, he thanked Imperial Physician Wang and said, "Let me go out and have a good time watching tea."

The sound of shoes all the way away, presumably someone took Wang Taiyi out, and the next door was prescribing a prescription to listen to the doctor's order or something.

A slightly cold voice sounded from here: "Okay, I've already said that the third girl is fine, so Aunt Zhao should stop crying."

Then there was a young and sharp voice muttering in a low voice: "That's right! Otherwise, the outsiders don't know what happened to the third sister!"

Jia Tan suddenly felt a headache.

No need to think about it, the first voice must be his aunt Mrs. Wang, and the second voice must be the second grandmother of the head of the house—Wang Xifeng.

And the buzzing voice I heard when I just woke up was Aunt Zhao, who was the mother of Jia Tanchun who I had transmigrated into—oh my god, I have a younger brother who is that Huan Sanye with obscene characters and wild manners!

Jia Tan felt that he might as well be dead.

The crying stopped abruptly.

Jia Mu didn't seem to hear, stood up, smiled and said to Jia Tan: "Forget it, since you're awake, just lie down. If you want to eat, let someone do it. Don't wait. Get well soon, It will be Duanyang in two days, if you don’t get up, you won’t be able to eat zongzi for the festival!”

Immediately there were two people, one was dressed as a maid, she must be the first big girl next to Jiamu, and the other was dressed in gorgeous and hot clothes, and she must have been the Wang Xifeng just now - came to help Jiamu, slowly Go to the door.

Jia Tan smiled sweetly and agreed to Mother Jia's words, and watched a group of tall, short, fat, thin, old, middle-aged and young women go out.

Waiting for the book and Cui Mo hurriedly followed behind and sent it out.

Jia Tan fell down, put away his smile, let out a long sigh, and the voice of a **-year-old boy came out strangely: "Third sister, how is it? I just said that the old lady loves you as much as she loves me! "

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