The Lady of the Farm in the Red Mansion

Daiyu pointed to the white crabapple on the porch and said, "Sister, do you still remember that white crabapple?"

"Why don't you remember, it was from the second master Bao, and he even gave me a white magnolia!"

Daiyu laughed and said, "Do you know why he didn't give it to others, but gave it to us two?"

Xiuyan blushed and did not answer.

Seeing that Xiuyan blushed again, Daiyu pinched her face and said, "I don't know what your face is made of, but you blush every time you talk about it. I'm afraid your Brother Mu will be fascinated when he sees it." Already!"

"My sister made fun of me again!" Xiuyan twisted her body and turned her back to Daiyu.

"Okay, I won't talk about Brother Mu anymore, let's talk about Haitang, do you know what Baoyu told me when he gave Haitang the day?"

"say what?"

"He said that he not only gave me Begonia, but also my sister Yulan, and said that it was the meaning of the ancestors. I immediately understood. I cried, and I cried for a whole day and night. Baoyu also stayed with me for a day and a night. Later I gradually understood that in such a family, a man cannot escape the fate of having three wives and four concubines, as long as he treats me wholeheartedly, I don't care about anything!" Daiyu looked at Xiuyan and saw that she didn't care. No reaction, continued, "I can only say these words in front of my sister, I know my sister will not be angry!"

"How do you know that I won't be angry, you two are single-minded, where do you put me?" Xiuyan deliberately asked.

Daiyu smiled: "Do you think I can't see your thoughts? Even if there is no matter of Hehuanyu, I have already seen that my sister has no interest in Baoyu. I thought at that time, no matter who is in my sister's heart, as long as it is not Baoyu, we can live together in peace!"

"If it's Baoyu," Xiuyan didn't finish her sentence.

Daiyu rushed to say: "I believe him!"

Xiuyan's heart was shocked, it was this trust, how similar Daiyu was to herself, no matter who Brother Mu married, Xiuyan believed that Brother Mu loved her, although this trust seemed a bit stupid to others, It's a bit ridiculous, but it's this ridiculously stupid trust that supports Xiuyan to the present.

Seeing that Xiuyan was distracted, Daiyu asked with a smile, "Why, I miss your brother Mu again!"

Xiuyan bit her lip and didn't answer.

Daiyu squeezed Xiuyan's face and said, "Look at your shy look, your brother Mu must be very fond of it!"

"Sister, you are here again!" Xiuyan was really angry this time.

Daiyu begged for mercy with her hands up, "Okay, I was really wrong!

Xiuyan threw a flower she picked on the porch into Daiyu's arms, "I'll punish you for wearing this flower for me!"

So Daiyu obediently helped Xiuyan put the hairpin on.

Xiuyan picked another flower and put it on the jade hairpin.

Daiyu tilted her head on Xiuyan's shoulder, holding a flower in her hand, scratching the dirt on the ground, thinking: "Sister, let's say goodbye, I don't know when we will meet again ?”

Xiuyan looked at the high courtyard wall and couldn't answer. She might never have the chance to come in after she left the garden. Even if she thought of Daiyu, she couldn't see her. This time, she might never see her again. .

Daiyu also understood in her heart, she bit her lip, and stopped asking this question that could not have a good answer.

She threw the flower far away, stood up, took Xiuyan's hand and said: "Let's go to Liaofengxuan to find Sister Xichun!"

"Why are you looking for her?" Xiu Yan asked.

"Sister forgot. Sister Xichun is a good painter. Let's ask her to help us draw a picture. I hang it in the room and look at it every day. It's like my sister is with me every day!"

"But sister, you are still sick, why don't you ask sister Zijuan to invite sister Xichun!"

"Alright!"

So Daiyu asked Zicuckoo to invite Xichun.

She took Xiuyan's hand and went into the room and said, "Before sister Xichun comes, let's get dressed up!"

"Well! Let me comb my sister's hair!"

Daiyu sat obediently in front of the mirror, Xiuyan picked up a mahogany comb and combed it for her, the delicate little face in the mirror remained motionless, like a frozen picture scroll, and the silky soft long hair was completely untouched Draped freely on her shoulders, it looks more and more that she is not stained with dust.

Seeing the unsmiling Daiyu at this moment, Xiuyan finally understands why sister Lin is called "the fairy of the world". She is the fairy who is not stained with dust. Anger, sorrow and joy become like a little girl in the world, a Xiaojiabiyu who can cry and make trouble, and if one day she escapes the sea of ​​love and those human natures, she will really become a fairy in the world. .

After combing her hair, she put on some makeup and powder, and Daiyu became more energetic. She looked at herself in the mirror for a while, then at Xiuyan, and said with some disappointment: "I've been ill these days, but I have to rely on it." Makeup and powder to cover up the sick face, it is not as radiant as my sister's water coming out of hibiscus!"

"Powdering has the benefits of powdering. If my sister doesn't like it, she has to take good care of her body. When her body is healthy, her face will naturally look radiant. Who would use those things!"

"Yes!" Daiyu happily agreed.

As soon as Daiyu finished dressing, Xichun came.

Daiyu laughed and said, "You will come here sooner rather than later!"

Xichun didn't talk too much, just kept painting, and left after finishing painting.

Xiuyan and Xichun didn't have much contact, so she asked Daiyu, and Daiyu said: "She has been lonely since she was a child, and she doesn't like to talk to us. In recent years, she has become more and more weird. The aunts are messing with each other! The old lady has told her many times, but she doesn't listen!"

Xiuyan thought, could it be that the fourth young lady has the idea of ​​seeing through the world at such a young age!I don't know what hit.

After hanging up the painting, Daiyu thought of a pigeon on her porch, so she took down the cage together and handed it to Xiuyan, saying, "I actually forgot about it, this is a pigeon I kept for several years. Pigeon, it is already very familiar with this place, take it back, and write to me if you miss me!"

"En!" Xiuyan agreed.

On the last night before parting, the two sisters slept in the same quilt and pillow.

Daiyu pulled the quilt with both hands, covered herself tightly, opened her almond eyes, looked at the ceiling, and said seriously: "Sister, tell me about you and your brother Mu!"

Xiuyan covered a corner of the quilt, with a snow-white arm hanging on the head of the bed, looking at the direction Daiyu was looking at, her vision began to be confused: "Brother Mu is an unsmiling, yet gentle and elegant young man. His His lips are thin and his eyelashes are long. He doesn't smile often, but once he smiles, it nourishes his heart like spring breeze and rain. He is very slow in dealing with feelings, but once he falls in love, he will last forever! He and I are neighbors. We grew up We have known each other since we were young. He was very serious since we were young. Although there is only one door between us, he never talked to me, and I always wanted to get his attention. Once we met on the bridge in the village, but he turned a blind eye to me. , I deliberately sprained my foot to attract his attention. He looked at me probingly. Because I did it on purpose, I felt ashamed that he had seen through me. I buried my head in shame, but he said softly, from now on Stop being so stupid, then bent down and picked me up, and I was lying on his shoulders, feeling like the happiest person in the world."

"Hehe, Brother Bao!" Daiyu giggled in her dream.

Xiuyan turned her head and saw that Daiyu was already asleep, she threw off the quilt, got out of bed, went to the oil lamp and blew out the light, went back to bed, covered herself up, and fell asleep.