Ten Miles of Spring Breeze in Red Mansions

Qingwen saw that although she was smiling, her eyes were cold, and she felt ridiculous in her heart, but Musk Moon gave her a look, signaling her not to say any more.

The girls have their own thoughts, but they are at peace for a while.

The little girl lifted the curtain and came in, and said with a smile, "The old lady is awake and is asking about the second master, so she sent me to ask."

"Hush, still asleep, I think I'm tired today." Xiren winked at her, "I'll go back to the old lady with you."

"Then please trouble sister Xiren." The little girl nodded repeatedly.

Looking at Xiren's back, Qingwen couldn't help wanting to spit but held back, and smiled to herself, "He's really a virtuous person."

Musk Moon tugged at her and said, "What's the matter today? You're done with it, right? Offending her won't do you any good."

"I don't see any benefit if I don't offend." Qingwen pouted as she looked at the needlework Xiren left behind.

Xiren came back not long after, with two gauze dresses in her head, and they all looked at her, and said with a smile, "It was the old lady who dug it out and wanted to give it to the mandarin ducks. I took advantage of it and got two." .”

Musk Moon secretly sighed that it was good that Qingwen went out to talk to people, otherwise there would be another disturbance, so she went to look through it by herself, "It's a good material, and it's just right to wear after spring."

"I don't know if it's good or not."

"There's nothing bad about the old lady." Musk Moon's eyes flashed with envy, "After all, old lady, this Concubine Yang suits you very well."

When it was time for dinner, Jia Baoyu woke up faintly, rubbed his eyes and said, "It's a good sleep."

"It's time to eat, the old lady is still waiting for you." Xiren hurriedly took the jade back to him and dressed him again. Baoyu yawned and was not fully awake.

"Why don't you call me."

"The old lady won't let you bark." Xiren gave him a coat, "Didn't you say you wanted to eat fried quail yesterday, but today you specially ordered someone to fry it crispy."

But Jia Baoyu asked, "Has Qingwen come back?"

"I'm back, isn't it here? The second master can't see us." Qingwen stood at the end of the bed and smiled at him.

"Where's the album?"

"Bring it back, don't you just keep it there?"

Jia Baoyu hurriedly stepped on his shoes to look, and there was indeed the small flower scroll on the table. He was overjoyed, pointed to Qingwen and said, "I will reward you when I come back."

After finishing speaking, he was hurried out of the green yarn cabinet served by Xiren.

Grandmother Jia was surrounded by her granddaughters, and when she saw Jia Baoyu, she said lovingly, "It counts, but after a long walk, I get tired like this. You still have to take good care of it."

Yuanyang made a gesture, indicating that it was time to set the meal.

Jia Baoyu went to help Jia's mother, and said embarrassedly, "It's easy to sleep when it's warm in the sun, otherwise how can you say that you don't wake up in spring sleep?"

Jia Mu smiled and patted his hand, "Sleep as you sleep, children should sleep more."

Seeing that Lin Daiyu and Sanchun were the only ones together, Jia Baoyu asked in surprise, "Where's your wife?"

"I asked her not to wait, and went back to eat by herself. Everyone is at ease. She is here to see you eat this angry, and she has no reason to lecture you." Jiamu took the seat.

The maid came in with all kinds of dishes, and sure enough, there was a plate of fried quail in front of Jia Baoyu.

After Xiren spread chopsticks for him, he stopped holding them, and just spread some other chopsticks. Jia Baoyu waited for a while, and seeing that Xiren ignored him, and stopped eating anything else, he turned his head to look at her in displeasure. glance.

Sitting opposite him, Lin Daiyu felt it was amused, as if she was under the control of the attackers.

Jia's mother didn't notice the eyebrow-eye lawsuit at all, and asked Jia Baoyu, "I was still reading it yesterday, why don't I eat it today?"

Jia Baoyu said, "I just slept for a long time, and I have no appetite. Eat something else first, and it will be fine in a while."

"Well, that's right." Mother Jia didn't doubt that he was there, and told him to serve him soup to wake up first, so as not to be indigestible and uncomfortable when he was tired.

Since ancient times, the aristocratic family has never spoken when eating or sleeping, but the old lady loves her grandson, and there is no etiquette to speak of.

Xiren had to serve Jia Baoyu to drink ham and fresh bamboo shoot soup, but Jia Baoyu refused to move his chopsticks when he drank it all, "This soup is very fresh, but after drinking it, you can eat anything else, it's light. "

Jia Mu didn't force him either, "Since it's fresh, take another sip or two, and ask them to make something else for you when you're hungry at night."

It turned out that there was not only ham and fresh bamboo shoot soup on Jia Mu's table, but also the sauerkraut soup with pheasant slices offered by Jia She. Jia Mu liked that one. After all, the sour soup was appetizing. In the past, I thought it was loyal, but now I feel a little too stupid. up.

Lin Daiyu slowly ate two mouthfuls of spring bamboo shoots, and also drank a bowl of ham soup, thinking mischievously, is it because of these bamboo shoots that Su Xueshi said that he would rather eat without meat than live without bamboo.Compared with meat, she likes more bamboo shoots, no matter spring bamboo shoots or winter bamboo shoots, but her spleen and stomach are not in harmony, so she is not allowed to eat more on weekdays.

Sure enough, Xueque chose a side dish that was easy to digest with her.

Lin Daiyu ate dinner under Jia Mu's kind care, and her bones were sore. She didn't dare to eat tea for fear of being sleepy at night, but just laughed and stayed by her side.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhou Rui's family came over with a box, and greeted Jia's mother first, "Hello, old ancestor, my wife sent me to give the girls some flowers to wear."

"Oh? Let me have a look." Jiamu became interested, and the mandarin duck opened the box and gave it to her. It turned out to be a newly crafted fake flower.

Mother Jia picked up one and glanced at it, "The style is quite new, where did your wife come from?"

Zhou Rui's family laughed and said, "Look at my mouth, it was given by my aunt. There are twelve flowers in palace flower gauze. She said that Miss Bao doesn't like these fat and pink ones. She gave four to Lian'er's grandma. Each of the three girls is a pair, and Miss Lin is a pair."

"I think it's Miss Feng's already delivered?" Jia Mu said casually when she saw that there were about seven or eight sticks in it.

"Exactly, it's hard to hide from the old lady's eyes."

"Oh, let's pick girls, Yu'er, you come first." Jia Mu waved to Lin Daiyu, Zhou Rui's family said that the old lady really loves Miss Lin the most.

Mother Jia said that she loves Jia Min, Lin Daiyu is lovely, etc. Lin Daiyu looked at the red and pink palace flowers in Yuanyang's hands, and picked the two with the lightest color, "Thank you grandma for your love."

Pass it to Xueque and tell her to put it away.

When Wang Momo saw it when she went back, her lungs were almost out of breath, and she said in a trembling voice, "My sister is keeping a filial piety. I haven't seen any relatives and elders who give red flowers to the filial girl."

Lin Daiyu is used to such ignorance, and said lightly, "Just put it away. I picked it myself in front of the old lady. What else can I do? It's good that people don't think I'm unlucky. Who can remember so much?" .”

Grandma Wang refused, thinking of Princess Boping's words, she immediately said, "Otherwise, I'll go and return this flower to Mrs. Xue, Mrs. Xue must be a sensible person."

Lin Daiyu was noncommittal, washed and lay down.

If it is in Yangzhou, not to mention sending red flowers to the door, it is the female relatives who come to mourn and visit, who is not dressed in plain clothes.

If you don't show color to the nouveau riche of the Xue family, you are simply sorry for your wife and sister.

Nanny Wang turned out an incomparably delicate red-painted gold box, put the palace flowers in it, turned it over and over all night, thinking about what to say tomorrow.

Woke up early the next day, dressed in half-new clothes, with her hair tied up in a neat bun, with a small silver hairpin inserted, and walked aggressively through the east courtyard to the Lixiang Pavilion.

Lin Daiyu knew that she was doing it for her own good, and it didn't matter if she didn't pay it back, so she let her go.

It's just that she didn't know that the nanny was so powerful in fighting, and her three words almost poked Aunt Xue's lungs out of anger, which was considered revenge for yesterday's rage.