[Red Mansion] February is the season of wishing

Jia Lan was indeed old enough to marry a wife.

Li Wan and Mrs. Zhou met several girls together, and finally settled on a beautiful and intelligent girl from the Zhou family.

Mrs. Zhou saw that her husband was not there, and the servants were all caring, so she smiled lowly at Li Wan and said, "My girl has no other advantages. The only good thing is that she is educated and reasonable, and will not cause the second daughter of the Wang family to be divorced." Come on."

Li Wan used to be willing to listen to bad things about the Wang family, but after listening to it this time, he felt desolate for some reason.

After a pause for a while, she smiled wryly and said, "Whether they can enter boudoir school, or whether they will be suspended, is not up to them to decide."

Mrs. Zhou wanted to retort, but she also had feelings in her heart... The daughter under her knee was also not allowed to study in boudoir school.

For a moment, the two of them looked at each other, both a little disappointed.It was the wife of the Zhou family who came over in time, interjected and joked, and left this topic behind.

……

After a few months, the matter of getting married was decided. The date of the wedding, the dowry, the place of residence, everything was done in a rush.

The time for marriage is set at the end of the twelfth lunar month, after the Qiuwei exam.

When taking the Qiuwei exam, Mrs. Zhou accompanied Li Wan to send Jia Lan into the exam room, and said with a smile: "Whether you pass the exam or fail the exam, there is a beautiful wife waiting for you. Don't be too nervous."

Li Wan shook his head with a smile, and said: "Give Miss Zhou some face too, if she does well in the exam, she will be more prosperous when she gets married."

Jia Lanju agreed earnestly, cupped his hands, turned and entered the examination room.

After three full days of the exam, Li Wan went back to his residence to wait.When I arrived at Rongxi Hall, I saw a maid with a moon-white body and a white velvet flower on her temples. She used to serve Jiamu.

Her first reaction was dislike, and she wanted the servants beside her to pull her down, so as not to spoil the place where she was prepared to receive the good news of Zhongju.

Seeing Li Wan's unsuspecting face, the maid fell to her knees with a plop.

Li Wan was taken aback by the maid's uneasiness, and couldn't help judging others by himself, thinking, seeing that Jia Zheng was an official, and Yuan Chun was able to enter the palace, but Jia Zhu suddenly went. When she came out all white to catch people's eyes, Mother Jia's thoughts.

"Since you voluntarily observe filial piety for your ancestors for three years, don't walk around if you have nothing to do." After Li Wan finished speaking, he took his servants and left.

A daughter-in-law becomes a mother-in-law, probably like this.

……

Time passed quickly, and suddenly, Jia's mansion sent a group of servants to carry Jia Lan back, and it seemed like a blink of an eye, and the list was released.

In Jialan High School, next year Chunwei can go for the examination.

The crowd was amazed, wanted to celebrate, but couldn't be idle—it was time to prepare for the bride.

Everywhere in Jia's mansion is full of joyful atmosphere.

Even if the big house has been convicted, exile and beheading have their own endings, but Lan Geer sees a bright future and a bright future.

With renewed joy, Jia Lan went to the small courtyard behind Rongxi Hall to meet Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng was heartbroken by the Qing Ke, and also by Yushi Shenyu, who was filial and unfilial. As the second son, he occupied the main house where the eldest son could live.The emperor waved his hand, it was the emperor's great kindness that allowed him to descend to the throne, and now he is punished by ordering him to suspend his official position and return to the mansion to study.

Jia Zheng was over fifty years old, and he was already old. When Jia Lan visited, he was walking in the small yard with a cane.

"I neglected you before," Jia Zheng looked at him firmly, "Thanks to Mrs. Li taking care of you."

"Hmm." Jalan didn't know what to say for a while.

Jia Zheng has been camping with hypocrisy for many years, and finally got this bleak ending.They don't know how to comment softly.

Still don't comment.

Several of Jia Lan's attendants stepped forward, holding pens, ink, paper and inkstones, a tea set, a stack of books, bonsai, and even moving tables.

For a moment, the originally bleak and empty courtyard seemed to come alive.

Jia Lan explained: "When my grandson is admitted to Juren, he will have to rely on himself and the examiner in the future examinations. On the contrary, he can't ask for it."

Jia Zheng was stunned for a while: "You are..."

"Accompany grandfather to talk about calligraphy and painting, to pass the time, and to show filial piety."

What Jia Lan said was plain and gentle. Jia Zheng felt more and more uncomfortable when he listened. Some emotions flowed out of his eyes.

"Okay, okay, okay..." Jia Zheng burst into tears and nodded tremblingly, "Grandpa knows what you mean."

The maid stepped forward to wipe his tears, but Jia Lan just watched calmly.

It was as if a great revenge had been avenged, as if a grievance had been vindicated, and the previous filth in my heart had been washed clean.But everything after that is a white emptiness, as if there is nothing, as if there is nothing to pursue.

Jia Zheng absolutely didn't dare to let him accompany him to play the games that only sour and rotten scholars like to play. He was just showing a hypocritical attitude, that's all.

However, his grandfather seemed to be old, and the past had caused him to break down emotionally, and he cried bitterly in front of everyone.

so be it.

Children will always grow up, and adults will always grow old. Such a cycle seems to be the cycle of heaven.

The root of resentment is thus resolved.

The author has something to say: The Li Wan (+ Jia Lan) chapter is over!

According to the script, Jia Lian will be allowed to play in the next world.

Jia Amnesty: Hmph, it's time for Dafang to appear!