Daguanyuan Food Research Bureau

The east wind prevails over the west wind.

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It was still Tanchun's idea to start a poetry club. She wanted to start it, but she had no reason at first, so she asked Jia Ying to discuss it.

Jia Ying is not interested in poetry clubs, if it is a food club, she can be more active.So I'm not interested in the idea of ​​Tanchun, but I also expressed my support with both hands, and said that she can handle the meals of the poetry club in the future.

But now, knowing that Daiyu was going back to Beijing to be with her parents, Jia Ying's mind became active.

There must be a reason for finding someone to come and play with him twice in three days.The name of the Poetry Society sounds good, and it is elegant. In front of a few parents, it is very capable.

Funding is a problem, otherwise Tanchun wouldn't have asked her in the first place.

Isn't this just running a club in the hands of Rongguofu University? She has experience in this.In order to make the adults more at ease, it is best to invite Mr. Xie to take charge of the altar, and a reliable adult will take it with him, otherwise it will be fine.

Jia Ying thought again, this society has a name and banner, and if she wants to join herself, she must also have a name.Several parents probably did not believe that she would be so active in writing poetry.

It happened that Xiangling was holding several books of poetry and could not put them down. After Jia Ying asked her if she really wanted to learn poetry, she had an idea.

Hmm...then raise a maid.

Among all the sisters, Jia Ying and Daiyu are the most consistent, and because of this point of communication, they also tacitly understand each other's attitude towards others.

Jia Ying knew in her heart that Daiyu was honest with everyone, even Qingwen with a sharp temper was willing to get close to her, it was not without reason.

She didn't take any offense and asked Xiangling to worship Daiyu as her teacher, and Daiyu really understood and agreed.

Sure enough, Ah Yan knew her best.

As for self-willedness and pettiness... Daiyu is polite when facing other people.Heh heh heh, except for her, Daiyu would not be arrogant with others easily, only when they got so close, would she have no scruples.

Daiyu is very satisfied with Xiangling as a student.

If you can’t say a little bit, you will be transparent, but you are very diligent and hardworking, and you don’t have to be dazed. When you come up with a problem, you are just like Jia Dao, who is a "monk pushing the moon to leave the door".

Jia Ying said helplessly: "Changing sentences all the time, and suddenly jumping up from the bed at night, yelling 'Yes', I lured her into this magic way, so I can only bear it."

Daiyu was listening, covering her mouth and giggling: "This is the best. If you have half of it, I will have a lot more fun."

Jia Ying was amused: "Is this because you are addicted to accepting apprentices? If you want to, even if you have Zijuan Xueyan and the others together, you can still start a class."

Xueyan, who was making shoes, said with a smile: "Miss Baoyu made fun of us again. We are maids, so what's the use of learning these things?"

Daiyu listened and became silent.Indeed, it's really irrelevant for Xiangling to study poetry with other people.Even for young ladies like them, there are quite a few people who don't think it's necessary to study, but to cultivate them, since women can't take the imperial examination anyway.

It seems that she has been staying with Jia Ying for a long time, and she has regarded many unusual things as ordinary.

Jia Yingyin said with a smile: "There are so many things that need to be measured by 'usefulness'. If you learn this, you will be happy. How is it different from wiping dominoes and chasing chess pieces?"

Daiyu also laughed when she heard this.

Zijuan came over with the medicine and said with a smile: "Miss Baoyu is the best at distinguishing, this will help persuade our girl to take medicine."

Jia Ying looked at Daiyu's complexion carefully, and said, "Didn't you be fine in Beijing before, why don't you want to take medicine again?"

Zijuan said: "It's damp and cold in the south. I was still coughing a few days ago. My wife stared at it. Use it anyway. It will be better, so I don't want to use it."

Daiyu said disapprovingly, "It's ready, who would like to eat that."

Jia Ying said with a smile: "The doctor said to take a few doses, and I will eat it." Then she turned her head and asked, "Can't you take pills?"

Zijuan sighed: "It would be great if it were true."

Seeing Daiyu looking at her, Jia Ying was helpless: "Shall I eat with you?"

Daiyu glared at her: "You can take the medicine as you like, even if you are not sick." After speaking, she sighed and had no choice but to take the bowl of medicine and drink it while pinching her nose.

Seeing that she had finished drinking, Jia Ying took out the small box from her bosom, took a piece of sugar and stuffed it into her mouth with her own hands.

Daiyu was surprised, and said vaguely, "You still have this box."

She remembered correctly, this candy was also made by Jia Ying and Xichun together.Jia Ying originally made it specially for her, but she only took it by herself, just to deal with the situation that she didn't want to take the medicine.

She was touched in her heart, and it turned out that she always carried it with her.

Jia Ying hummed: "If I hadn't been discovered then, this would be one of my rations in the box."

Daiyu: "..."

When Jia Ying couldn't be with Daiyu, Jia Ying was really bored, so she just played with her two nephews in the mansion, euphemistically calling it taking care of the lonely left-behind children whose parents were too busy to worry about it.

In fact, it is playing with two nephews.

Now that this kid Jia Lan is getting older, he actually becomes shy easily. He looks arrogant and stern all day long, studies hard, and is simply a small Jia Zheng.

It's just that his skills are not deep enough, Jia Ying can easily let him break his skills. Seeing him looking like a little grown-up and blowing his hair, he instantly feels like teasing a cat.

With reddened ears, Jia Lan took a step back to avoid Jia Ying's bear hug, blushing, "Auntie, I'm going to study now!"

Jia Ying raised her eyebrows: "Lan'er, I remember correctly, you just said that you came out to rest for a while. So come and play with aunt~"

"In short, in short, I have rested."

Seeing him, a primary school student, Jia Ying said this in a serious manner, she was amused for a while: "Really... I still remember, who used to cry with snot and tears, and never let go of me, and shouted 'I don't want to study. , my aunt will play with me'."

Jia Lan was uncomfortable and stopped talking: "That was a thing when I was a child. Now that I have grown up, I am already a child, and I am past the age of playing games."

Jia Ying hummed in disbelief, and slowly approached, seeing that the other party was about to become angry from embarrassment, she took a step back contentedly.

Jia Ying nodded: "Then I won't bother you, go to study, I went to play with Xiaozhi."

Jia Lan was stunned for a moment, but still said awkwardly: "My brother is still taking a nap, auntie, please stop making trouble with him."

But the boy who was two years younger than him looked more like her younger brother.Jia Ying laughed: "Lan'er is willing to play with me?" When she was happy, she wanted to tug on his sleeve again.

Jia Lan took another step back, blushing: "Auntie."

Jia Ying gave a cheerful "um" and said happily, "I'm here."

Jalan became distressed.

He was almost as tall as his aunt, but the other party was always trying to lift him up as he was when he was a child.

This is very embarrassing.

After successfully seeing the distressed and powerless appearance of the shrunken version of Jia Zheng, Jia Ying satisfied the evil taste in her heart and let Jia Lan go.

"Go, play with Xiaozhi."

"what?"

"Play with Xiaozhi!"

When they arrived, little Jiazhi had already woken up.After seeing Jia Ying, he bent his eyes, opened his hands, and grinned:

"Dudu-"

With the normal expressionless face of the wet nurse, Jia Ying picked up Jia Zhi with both hands and held it high: "It's my aunt."

Jia Zhi likes this game very much, waving his hands.

Jia Ying said seriously to Jia Zhi: "Xiaozhi, follow me, aunt, aunt—"

"Dudu!"

Jia Ying sighed, and sent him to Jia Lan again: "Who is he?"

Jia Zhi spat a bubble.

Jalan: "..."

Satisfied with this kind of differential treatment, Jia Ying put Jia Zhi into the small bed, supported the wooden rail beside the bed, and looked at her aunt and brother with wide eyes.

Jia Ying smiled and said, "Lan'er, are you jealous?"

Jia Lan immediately shook his head: "My brother's pronunciation is inherently difficult."

Jia Ying pretended to be surprised: "Really, then why do you look so disappointed?"

Before Jia Lan could speak, she suddenly realized, she clenched her fist and hammered it into the palm of her hand: "Could it be because Lan Er saw me holding Xiao Zhi high, so she was jealous?"

"Even though you have grown taller, Lan'er, my aunt can still move."

Jia Lan: "..." So who would be jealous because of this!

Everyone in the room covered their mouths and laughed.

Jalan looked frustrated.

Jia Ying sat down on the stool next to the small bed, Jia Zhi grabbed the bed rail and suddenly slapped her in the face.

Jia Ying froze for a moment, then became happy: "Xiao Zhi likes me so much."

Sure enough, she is still the self that everyone loves, she has to shiver.

Jia Lan was on the side: "Because the rouge on my aunt's face is too fragrant, and it doesn't smell like a girl, but the smell of delicious food. That's why my wife said that my aunt doesn't look like a girl."

Jia Ying: "..." Have you learned how to poke people's sore spots?

She laughed immediately: "Actually, Lan'er kissed me when she was a child."

"Huh?" Jia Lan was immediately turned against the general.

Jia Ying sighed, pretending to be disappointed: "At that time, she said that she would become my aunt's bride when she grows up..."

Jia Lan: "..." Something is wrong.

No, it's not right anywhere.And why is she the aunt's bride!

It must be because he is older than him, so he made up some things when he didn't remember anything.

The nurse on the other side also got up suddenly, and said nostalgicly: "Yes."

Did it really happen? Jalan's heart was broken.

Jia Ying smiled and said: "It's true. At that time, I made an appointment with your Aunt Yun to wear men's clothes, and I taught you with candy, saying that I wanted to be my bride." She looked nostalgic, "It really is that Lan'er was so cute back then. Now she looks like a little adult."

No, I was so stupid back then.Jia Lan was depressed.

For Jia Lan, who can't look directly at this dark history, when he sees Jia Ying, he feels a head short of his aura, and obediently allows the other party's mental oppression.

This situation continued into the new year.

He met Uncle Mu whom he admired.

This kind of admiration became even stronger when she saw her aunt shortened in front of Uncle Mu.

Jia Ying had a broken face: "Why are you also in Gusu?!"

Jia Lan: Coach, how did you do it? I want to learn too!