Daguanyuan Food Research Bureau

The Gusu copy has been opened_(:з」∠)_

The sunlight in the autumn afternoon makes people dizzy, and the sweet fragrance of late osmanthus and the fragrance of ink pages mix together faintly, creating a halo of rosy clouds in front of my eyes.

"Baoyu?" The voice was as soft as a spring breeze.

After a while, the voice sounded again, without any impatience, even mild.

"What's the matter, Baoyu?"

The hem of the clothes was torn off by Wenmei, Jia Ying came back to her senses abruptly, put down the pen in a hurry, first she looked at the wet ink in front of her with some distress, then raised her head, and met a pair of pure and peaceful eyes inside.

The owner of the eyes was wearing a half-washed moon white horse face skirt, sitting there, like a lady who came out of a painting and calligraphy, the corners of the eyes and the brows were vaguely gentle and natural.

Jia Ying blushed, "Sorry, I was distracted."

The person in front of her who was looking at her with unconcealed worry was Mr. Xie Qing who taught her.

Most of Professor Xie Qing's courses are aimed at Jia Ying, and she has a lot to fill.Jia Ying felt that Xie Qing didn't want to compete with others for his job, so he didn't teach those courses.Because of the five-day class a week, Yingchun and Tanchun only attend twice. Other times, when sisters come, they will also skip the class. Most of the time, Xie Qing gives separate lectures to Baodai.

Jia Ying understands that Xie Qing's course is an elective course, which is very good, but there is no credit.However, for her, it must be compulsory.

Today Yingchun and Tanchun went to the boudoir school, but Daiyu didn't come over because she was not feeling well.

Daiyu didn't come, all her mind was thinking that Daiyu was going back to Gusu, Jia Ying originally wanted to complain about illness, but thinking of Xie Qing, she still came.

It seems that after changing this female gentleman, she has become a good student with full attendance.

However, even with such a one-on-one, she was still distracted.

Seeing her embarrassment, Xie Qingkuan said softly, "It's nothing." After speaking, he put down the "Zuo Zhuan" in his hand, and sat at a higher place than Jia Ying. When facing Jia Ying, he couldn't help but look down. He did not have the lofty attitude of being half divided into teachers, but lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and burst into a gentle smile like a lotus.

Jia Ying was instantly healed by the teacher's smile.

Xie Qing held back her skirt and stood up slowly, walked to the door, turned her head against the light and smiled at Jia Ying: "Autumn is cool, let's go for a walk outside?"

Jia Ying was puzzled, but she nodded obediently. Looking at the poorly written sentence "Even if brothers have a little anger, they will not abandon their relatives", they made a group without hesitation and handed it to Wenmei.

She took small steps to Xie Qing's side, Xie Qing smiled lightly, and stretched out her hand, her slender fingers were shining like jade in the sunlight, Jia Ying subconsciously put her hand in.

Jia Ying blinked, feeling the temperature coming from her hands, and a little surprise floated in her heart.

The female gentleman's hands look very beautiful, coupled with that kind of outstanding temperament, they should have been used to hold a pen and cut flowers in her imagination, but the palms were unexpectedly dry, holding the fingertips of her palms, not writing and falling It's the roughness she often sees at the rough envoy's maid.

The two walked side by side in the hallway, their footsteps were surprisingly consistent, Jia Ying turned her head to the side, only seeing the calm expression of the female gentleman.

Jia Ying couldn't help but said, "Why did you suddenly think of taking me out today, sir?"

Xie Qing's tone was relaxed: "Baoyu is starting to feel sleepy, she has been in the room all the time, isn't it boring?"

Jia Ying felt embarrassed: "This is my problem, there is no need for Mr. to come out for me."

Xie Qing smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, even if you are a gentleman, you will feel bored. Moreover, since you are a gentleman, for the sake of the students, it doesn't matter what you do."

Jia Ying was infected and couldn't help laughing.

Xie Qing's footsteps stopped, Jia Ying looked up and found that they had arrived under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the courtyard.

Jia Ying took out a handkerchief from his pocket and spread it on the stone bench, and let Xie Qing sit down.

"Since I'm a student, it's my duty to let my husband sit comfortably." She imitated Xie Qing's words and said earnestly.

Xie Qing bent his eyes, revealing a smile like a breezy moon, and after sitting down, he reached out and stroked her head.

Jia Ying also sat down beside Xie Qing.

Under the shade of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, the scent became stronger. Sitting next to the teacher she admired, Jia Ying felt much more at ease in her heart.

In the past few nights, when her biggest secret was learned, she was not at all afraid, but because it was told by someone she knew very well, she felt a sense of relief.

However, she learned from Mu Shi that in this world, besides herself, Lin Xiangyu, there is another traverser.

That person was even delusional...

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling sick.

To be honest, she wasn't worried that there were other traversers, but what she couldn't help but care about was that these people had an extremely deep desire to destroy the Rongguo Mansion.

Jia Ying was a little confused: "Sir, why would someone have such a deep attachment to illusory things?"

Xie Qing tilted his head and looked at her seriously, it seemed that the small troubles that this 12-year-old girl said were very important things.

Jia Ying recalled a passage he had read before, and said again: "It's like someone said, a countryman was watching a play, and Cao Cao on the stage acted lifelike. His cunning and cunning appearance filled him with righteous indignation, so he went up to kill him with a knife. That clean angle."

Xie Qing said gently: "When you brought up this situation, there was already a judgment in your words, wasn't it?"

Jia Ying stared back in a daze, and smiled wryly after a while.

"Yes."

For so many years, she has developed feelings for this name, and she was so wronged for a while. Seeing Xie Qing's tolerant smile, she knew that the female gentleman was not a very inquisitive person, but a gentleman, so she finally relaxed.

She remembered Lin Xiangyu's accusation of "Jia Baoyu" in front of her, and she was emotional for a while, but she didn't care and said, "It's just that I still can't understand, what's the point of talking about art with morality, and gaining self-identity and superiority by criticizing the image of characters?" use it?"

Even though she knew that Xie Qing would not understand some words, she still spoke out what was in her heart.

"What about the useless waste? In this world, is everyone an elite or a winner in life? Everyone is just an ordinary person."

Jia Ying's eyes blurred, the people she cared about were criticized as worthless by those people, and they wanted to punish the few family members she always wanted to protect.

"Why do you want a person who is eleven or twelve years old and has not experienced any wind and rain to take responsibility? Are they really so sensible when they are their own age?"

"But, because I'm so serious with them, does it mean that I'm actually like them?"

Take this world for real...

Her eyes were clouded with tears, Xie Qing had embraced her shoulders, and Jia Ying leaned on her, tears soon wet the female gentleman's shoulders.

Xie Qing's voice was very smooth and pleasant.

"Although I don't know what happened to you, Baoyu, but you have been restless for the past few days, probably because of this reason?"

Jia Ying listened, and muffled in response.

"It doesn't matter," Xie Qing said, "Since we are talking about 'they', then it's not someone Baoyu cares about?"

Jia Ying looked up suspiciously, only to see the gentle and slender chin of the female gentleman.

"Then don't care about it. Those people you say are good, as long as you understand it yourself."

Xie Qing looked at her, and a warm feeling easily enveloped her.

"Baoyu, morality, is what a gentleman uses to cultivate himself."

"Those who use morality as a weapon, at that time, what they hold in their hands is not morality, but a weapon."

Jia Ying listened blankly, Xie Qing supported her shoulders, and smiled gently: "Although I don't quite understand, so the situation may be different, but I can understand."

"Before, I met people who demanded themselves with a moral reproach."

Jia Ying was stunned for a while.Looking at the teacher who looked like a banished fairy, he wondered what kind of person would accuse Xie Qing who was so gentle and harmless, even seemingly untouchable.

However, the widowed husband came to her after going through many thorny lands, right?

Xie Qingdao: "Later, I found out that, in fact, there is no other way. Since my students have also encountered such problems, then, I will pass them on to you."

She laughed:

"Baoyu, people's energy is limited. At this time, as long as you care about the people you care about."

Jia Ying stared at Xie Qing in a daze, and after a long time, tried to smile.

Three days later, it was still the scheduled course. Just as Xie Qing was about to go out, a letter came from his mother-in-law, saying that it was from Jia Baoyu.

"Student Baoyu respectfully invites you, Mr. Wenji:"

"Mr. Wanfu Jin'an, I tried my best to write several letters, but I really can't write a very written letter. So, the format of the letter, you can teach me after I return to Beijing?"

"I am determined to follow my husband's teachings and work hard to look after the people I care about, so I will be leaving Beijing for a while."

Xie Qing was stunned for a while.

Along with the letter, there was also a box. She opened the box, and inside was a snowflake-like balm, and a burst of rich fragrance came to her nostrils.

"In order to thank the master for his teaching, a small gift, the disciple made it himself, if you don't mind, please stay with the master, apply it after washing and bathing every day, nourish the skin and remove scars. I will give you a respectful letter and kowtow."

At the end of the letter, there was a strange smiling face.

Xie Qing watched and couldn't help laughing.

"The format is half-literal ... it's really worrying."

"Baoyu, you child!"

Jia Zhu was shocked, looking at Jia Ying who was smiling at her in the box, "Why are you so courageous!"

Jia Ying pulled the side of the box, saw the scenery of Jiaan receding, and said pitifully: "Brother, you and Daiyu are going to Gusu, leave me alone in Beijing. I want to go too, I haven't seen my aunt yet." Woolen cloth."