When the crimson bead grass is watered to death

"Going back to grandma, for some reason, Brother Bao passed out without saying a word," Daiyu said.

"Baoyu fainted! Oops." Mother Jia stood up suddenly, "Why did he go to your place for nothing, my darling, but what's the matter, mandarin duck, mandarin duck, come in quickly." Jia Mu hurriedly called The mandarin ducks came in, their anxious appearance didn't show the drowsiness just now.

"What's the matter with the old ancestor?" Yuanyang hurried into the house.

Yuanyang had never heard of Jiamu's haste before, and when she ran in, the hairpin on Yuanyang's head was a little crooked.

"Go and call the sedan chair. I'm going to see if Baoyu is okay. By the way, call all the doctors in the mansion." Jia's mother was in a rare panic, and Lin Daiyu, who didn't care at all, was still there.

Yuanyang did what Jiamu said.

There was a sudden panic in the room.

Jia Mu just put on a coat casually, and was about to go out without packing it, as if she couldn't even wait for the bearer.

Daiyu was also slightly surprised by Jiamu's reaction, not expecting Jia Baoyu's status in Jiamu's heart.

Watching Mother Jia get up, Daiyu followed her.

She didn't want Jia's mother to look back at Daiyu, "What are you doing, maybe you want Baoyu to die!"

This is really hurtful.

Now Mother Jia looks at Daiyu the way she looks at a funeral star.

Even though Daiyu no longer has any affection for Jiamu, she still feels uncomfortable when she hears this.

After all, where is the blood, being told by one's own relatives really hurts completely.

Daiyu paused, her face expressionless.

Mother Jia didn't pay attention to Daiyu, the sedan chair was gone, and she went out by herself.

Looking at Jiamu's leaving figure from afar, Daiyu sneered.

This is the grandmother who misses her in her mouth and heart, the closest person in her previous life besides Jia Baoyu.

In addition, the bearers carried Jia Mu to Jia Baoyu's yard running and bumping, because Jia Mu kept telling them to run fast, and the bearers would definitely bump when they got up to speed.

While waiting to get off the sedan chair, Jia Mu's old bones were about to fall apart, her legs and feet were numb, and two servants helped her into Jia Baoyu's yard.

At this time, Jia Baoyu was still in a coma, and Jia's mother cried as soon as she entered the door, "My poor son."

Seeing Jia's mother like this, the doctor who came with him expressed great pressure.

If there is even the slightest mistake in this, they will be finished.

All the doctors looked tense, looking at Jia Baoyu on the bed, all of them felt resentment.

Jia Baoyu's body is just right, a little weak, coupled with his emotional agitation, he passed out after being beaten by Jia Cong.

No big deal actually.

Jia Mu's posture seems to be that Jia Baoyu is dying.

The doctors checked carefully, one of them finished the inspection, and if they were worried, they would go on to the next one.

A total of five doctors came, just like Liushui Station, I will take a look after you finish reading.

Jia Baoyu was tossed inside and out, and he could wake up in half an hour, but he woke up after a full two hours of tossing.

Seeing Jia Baoyu wake up, the doctors finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mother Jia treated everyone last time. With the silver rewards, the doctors walked out of the yard, each clutching their hearts. This money is really hard to earn...

Seeing that Jia Baoyu was fine, Jia's mother felt at ease.

Emotions also gradually calmed down.

Mother Jia looked at Jia Baoyu's little face with pity, and her heart ached.

"What are you doing there, my son?" Mrs. Wang rushed over immediately after hearing the letter.

She was out of breath when she entered the door. It could be seen that Mrs. Wang came here just after her lunch break before she had time to clean up.

"Baoyu is all right now, so why be so flustered?" Jia Mu said to Mrs. Wang.

"I don't know what's good there, my silly son!" Seeing Jia Baoyu like this, Mrs. Wang was even more dissatisfied with Daiyu, and she no longer cared about what Jia's mother was saying.

Seeing Mrs. Wang's behavior like this, Jia's mother didn't look good towards her.

In the final analysis, this matter depends on Mrs. Wang, if she hadn't been greedy for this little money and handed Zhuangzi to Daiyu early, why would Jia Baoyu suffer from this drunkenness.

"Come with me." Mother Jia said to Mrs. Wang in a low voice.

"But..." Mrs. Wang just glanced at Jia Baoyu.

Mother Jia ignored her, but went to another room in Jia Baoyu's courtyard without even looking back.

"Yes, old ancestor." Mrs. Wang had no choice but to agree, and then took a look at Jia Baoyu.

Mother Jia walked forward, and Mrs. Wang followed. Even if Mother Jia didn't speak, the atmosphere was very depressing.

Looking at Jiamu's gloomy face, Mrs. Wang felt a little reluctant, it was all because of Lin Daiyu, why throw her face away?

This old immortal...

Mrs. Wang cursed Jia Mu in her heart, but on the surface she was respectful.

In the back room, Jia Mu asked Yuanyang and the others to retreat, leaving only Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang in the room.

"Yu'er came over in the afternoon," Jia Mu said.

When she heard about Lin Daiyu, Mrs. Wang's complexion became dark.

Knowing that I made a mistake, I came to apologize in advance?Sure enough, she was a coquettish girl. According to her opinion, her son was seduced by Lin Daiyu.

"I'll hand over the Zhuangzi in your hand today." Seeing that Mrs. Wang didn't respond, Jia Mu continued.

Speaking of Zhuangzi, Mrs. Wang's expression became even more ugly, "Oh, my ancestor, I asked Sister Feng to take care of it. This Zhuangzi is very messy. How can it be cleaned up in a day or two? In my opinion, our Jia There are also quite a few other courtyards in the mansion, just let Miss Lin live in any one."

After all, Jia Min is still Jia Mu's daughter, so there is nothing wrong with Daiyu wanting Jia Min's Zhuangzi. Mrs. Wang obviously doesn't want to let go, but before she said this, Jia Mu had already agreed to Daiyu, so Mrs. Wang just refuted Jia Mu's face .

Mother Jia looked at Mrs. Wang with her cloudy old eyes.

Staring at Mrs. Wang made her feel uncomfortable.

"Yu'er will let her move out today and go to Zhuangzi." Mother Jia said in a commanding tone.

"But..." Mrs. Wang was still struggling, facing Jia Mu's already impatient expression.

"If something happens to Baoyu, I will not forgive you lightly even if you are a mother." Mother Jia said sharply.

In her heart, no one is more important than Jia Baoyu.

Seeing that Mother Jia really became angry, Mrs. Wang dared not disobey her, even if she was reluctant, she would hand over this Zhuangzi.

After Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang finished speaking, they went to see Baoyu again, and returned to their yard after making sure Jia Baoyu was fine.

When Mrs. Jia was around, Mrs. Wang's face looked better, but when Mrs. Jia left, Mrs. Wang's face immediately darkened.

Jia Min restrained herself before she got married. She finally waited for her to marry, waited for her to die of illness, gave birth to a daughter and restrained her precious son!

After all, Jia Baoyu was still important, even though she was reluctant, Mrs. Wang still handed Zhuangzi to Daiyu quickly.

But she didn't go to Jia Baoyu herself, she just called a servant to go, Lin Daiyu really didn't want to take a look.

After getting Zhuangzi's contract, Lin Daiyu can finally leave this place.

Although she lived in Rongguo Mansion for less than half a month, Daiyu felt that her days felt like years.

The things had already been packed when they arrived, presumably the current Jiamu and Mrs. Wang don't want to see themselves either.

When the two don't see each other, no one is happy.

Daiyu only left a message, handed it to Jiamu, and left that afternoon.

The mood is extremely good.

I was afraid that my silly father would send someone to deliver things again during the period.

Daiyu entrusted a messenger to bring Lin Ruhai a letter from home, generally saying that she is living well in her mother's village now, and will return to Yangzhou when the waterway clears up, and she hopes that her father will take care of her body.

After Lin Daiyu's letter was sent out, the relationship between the Lin family and the Jia family ended like this.

Originally, Lin Ruhai thought that his health was not good, and if something happened to him one day, he could entrust his daughter to the Jia family in the capital.

But in this way, Lin Ruhai gave up this idea.

I am still here, but my daughter just came to the capital to visit relatives, so I arranged her to a remote Zhuangzi. If I am no longer here, how can I expect them to treat Daiyu well?

When it was dark, Daiyu came to Zhuangzi on the outskirts of the capital. Just like what Jia Min said, this Zhuangzi is indeed a good place with mountains and rivers nearby.

Taking a deep breath, with the fragrance of soil, Daiyu felt refreshed when she arrived at this place.

Although Zhuangzi is remote, it is not as deserted as imagined.

What Daiyu didn't expect was that there were neighbors near her Zhuangzi, and there was another Zhuangzi just a few miles away, which was twice as big as her own Zhuangzi.

It happened that one Zhuangzi was on this side and the other was on the other side of the lake.

The natural small lake has become a clear boundary between the two Zhuangzi.

Daiyu only glanced at Zhuangzi, without thinking too much, just thinking about closing the door and living her own life.

When he came to the gate of Zhuangzi, no one came to greet him.

The outside of the yard is a bit messy, and the traces of the wheels are clearly visible. It seems that many carriages have come here before.

Before entering the gate of the courtyard, Daiyu felt the anger, anger and greed in Zhuangzi.

After all, Zhuangzi has been in Mrs. Wang's hands for so many years.

Daiyu looked at the majestic mountain that Zhuangzi was leaning on behind. Such a holy and clean place cannot be defiled by those people.

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