The sky was overcast, the wind was biting, and the rain was drizzling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAn ordinary carriage slowly drove into the Four Seasons Square and headed for Jiafu.

At the same time, Jiafu Lijia's mother went to the room, Daiyu's residence, and sandalwood curled in the Xuande furnace. Raindrops outside the window.

Daiyu had taken medicine, and was sitting in the room with Baoyu and Baochai talking and laughing, when she turned her head and saw that the big girl Zijuan was still angry, and showed Baoyu's face, she couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle, her body was slightly tilted, and she asked Baoyu in a soft voice: "

Why did you go back to the old lady yesterday and ask Qingwen to come to your house? I heard she didn't want to. Zijuan had a good relationship with her and was unhappy all night. "Zijuan went to Brother Huan's house yesterday and came back with a very unhappy face.

Baoyu explained: "Sister, I'm angry with the attacker. Huan Laosan, that vulgar person, Lu beetle, Qingwen is such a good person in his house is blind. It was said that the government was going to cut off the third degree of Huan Laosan, and I thought it would be better for her to come to my house. ”

Daiyu covered her mouth and smiled: "You are not good." We are all laity. Your poems and songs are not as good as those written. ”

Baoyu snorted.

His poetry is indeed inferior to Jia Huan. However, Huan Laosan studied the four books and five classics hard, practiced the eight shares, pursued the fame of the imperial examination, and looked down on him for the career economy. Not to mention, some of the things that Huan Laosan did in the house have a bad character. In short, he looked down on this cousin.

Baoyu smiled and said, "My sister is naturally not a layman!" He got up again and saluted Zijuan and said, "Sister Zijuan, I didn't mean it, I didn't care about Sister Qingwen's thoughts. ”

Zijuan said dissatisfiedly: "What is Second Master Bao explaining to me?" You should explain to Qingwen. Do you want people to come to your house and not ask them if they want to? Qingwen had already rejected Baoyu in front of her that day and was unwilling to go to his room. That's what makes her particularly unhappy. How can this be? What you want, you have to get it?

Baoyu smiled and said, "The old lady has already decided the matter. When Qingwen comes to my house, I will make amends to her. ”

Baoyu admits her mistake, Zijuan, as a maid, can only accept it. She also relied on the good relationship between Second Master Bao and the girl to be able to say a few dissatisfied words.

Baochai was wearing a plain white background freshwater pink gown, sitting on a chair with pear blossom wood, combing bangs, her appearance was delicate and beautiful, her skin was fair, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she shook her head gently.

Brother Bao still didn't understand what the problem was.

It's not going to end so easily.

…

It was almost noon, and the mandarin duck took Jade and the two little maids to Jia Huan's residence to find Qingwen and prepare to arrange her in Baoyu's room.

The locust tree in front of Jia Huan's residence is yellow and declining. The small stove under the eaves is still boiling hot water.

The mandarin duck entered the living room, turned left, and went to the side hall, where she saw Qingwen and Ruyi, two little girls, still sitting silently at the square table, gloomy and gloomy. It seems that he is waiting for the news of the third master of the ring. But the old lady has decided on something, and the third master will come back, I'm afraid it will not be possible.

"Sister Mandarin Duck!" Ruyi got up, smiled reluctantly, said hello, and poured tea and water.

Qingwen was angry in her heart, her eyelids twitched, and she didn't pay attention to the mandarin ducks and jade. Ruyi is a little confused. The mandarin duck person is good, but she is the old lady's person. How much the old lady spoils Baoyu, there is no one in the mansion who does not know. Baoyu wants the moon, and the old lady can't wait to take it off and give it to him. What's more, she's a maid.

The mandarin duck is wearing a cyan maid vest and a foundation shirt, and her figure is tall. sat down and asked softly, "The news from the third master hasn't come yet?" "She notified Qingwen in advance yesterday, which can be regarded as a favor. Let Qingwen go to Baoyu's room, she is unwilling, and she doesn't dare to use force on Qingwen. The duty can only be persuasion.

I don't want to, because the relationship between her and the third master has been good recently. Qingwen was also a maid from the ancestral house. In addition, Bao Erye's handling of this matter is not "authentic". She has an opinion in her heart. The golden mandarin duck is still the golden mandarin duck after all. The heart is still just.

didn't dare, because she deeply knew the temper and ability of the third master. The third master is a whole person, and his wrists are sharp. Just look at the fate of Laiwang's daughter-in-law and Zhou Rui. Bao Erye's matter, why should she be an accomplice? At that time, you don't mean that the third master will be soft. The third master, this person, has clear grievances.

Qingwen stalked her neck and said, "Sister Mandarin Duck, if the news of the third master comes, I won't go to the Baoyu House." The old lady sent me to the third master's house, but she said that I should be his housekeeper. Why did you change your mind again? ”

The meaning of the person in the house is a concubine. Since he gave Jia Huan as a concubine, why did he give it to Baoyu? It's certainly out of place. She took this push and pushed the reason.

The mandarin duck smiled bitterly. There were some things she couldn't say. After thinking about it, he persuaded: "Qingwen, let's do it, you go to Baoyu's room first to show up, and then you will come back." Second Master Bao won't embarrass you. Wait for the third master to come back and then make plans. ”

Qingwen lowered her head and cried. Red and swollen eyes. She was reluctant to go. To show oneself actually means a kind of surrender and betrayal. She was unwilling.

The atmosphere in Jia Huan's house: sadness, embarrassment, stalemate, and depression.

Qingwen is depressed. She knew in her heart that this matter couldn't be changed. But with her temperament, she is unwilling to bow her head. Ruyi's feeling was that she was bullied by Bao Erye, which made her very angry. Bao Er Ye has always been like this.

Mandarin duck is a little helpless, she has an opinion, but she has to be this "wicked person". Jade feels a little sad, people have feelings, Qingwen has been following the third master for more than a year, right?

All kinds of emotions are mixed in the small side hall. For half an hour, no one spoke. Time seems to freeze. Only the steaming teacup becomes cold, indicating the passage of time.

At this moment, a little maid ran in with a happy face, and said loudly and joyfully: "Sister Qingwen, the third master is back!" ”

Qingwen and Ruyi's mood is like going from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, straight to the sky. I was stunned for a short moment, I couldn't express it, I didn't know how to express this joy, excitement, excitement. It was as if there was a raging river roaring loudly in my heart!

The third master is back!

The fine web composed of various emotions in the house, the entangled net that makes people upset, seems to be burned by the scorching sun and flames at this moment.

Third master, these two words, in Jiafu, have such magic!

I believe that people who passed through the big drama in Jiafu in the 8th year of Yongzhi will not forget. Reversals, reversals, and tough ribacks again and again. Admirable, trembling!

Ruyi's tears suddenly welled up, tears flew like rain, "Woo...". Wiped her tears while crying. I just couldn't stop the tears.

Qingwen jumped up from the chair violently, turned around and hugged the little girl, "Really? Are you telling the truth? ”

The little maid nodded desperately, "It's true." It's true. The third master is at the south gate. A small servant was sent in to inform the situation. ”

Qingwen's nose suddenly had a little pantothenic acid. Third Master, I'm finally back!

The mandarin duck and jade glanced at each other, and they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts at the same time. This awkward "villain" doesn't have to be a fool. When the third master comes back, he will naturally lead and deal with the matter.

Although, it is impossible for the old lady to change the things she has decided. But after witnessing the incredibleness of the third master of the ring again and again, they still have some expectations in their hearts.

"Sister Mandarin Duck, let's go to see the third master." Qingwen pulled Ruyi out of the door, and the two walked quickly from the corridor through Aunt Zhao's small courtyard, and then through Mrs. Wang's east courtyard, out of the corner door, and went straight to the side door in the south of Jiafu.

A little bit of rain.

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Jia Huan held an oil-paper umbrella and waited for news outside the side door of Jiafu boredly. The carriage was hired. Let him be sent away as soon as possible. It was strange that Qian Huai was not waiting for him at the gate of Jiafu. He could only send a small servant in to pass the word.

Approaching the Spring Festival, there is an endless stream of carriages at the side gate of Jiafu. Jiafu is not a high-ranking lord among the nobles, but there are many friends in the world during the New Year's Festival.

The doorman, servant, and steward at the gatehouse of Jiafu knew Jia Huan's habits, and after coming to see him, he didn't come to disturb him anymore.

Jia Huan was looking at the rain and the carriage, and suddenly saw Qingwen and Ruyi, two maids, braving the rain, running over.

Jia Huan was slightly strange. How did they come out?

"Third Master!" The little girl threw herself into Jia Huan's arms and cried whining.

Jia Huan was a little helpless. The little girl has always been very clingy to him. Jia Huan is taller now, for example, he is slightly taller, and pats her back gently, but when Qingwen also fell into his arms and cried, he immediately realized: something was wrong. Qingwen's character is by no means like this.

"What's wrong?"

"Third master, we, I..."

"Speak slowly." Jia Huan took the two maids to the gatehouse at the side door of Jiafu. In a hurry, he will not be pedantic and talk to his two maids in the light rain. The porter smiled and served tea and let the room out. Jia Huan looked at the two of them's somewhat wet hair, and comforted gently, "It's okay, it's okay." I'm here. Qingwen, what's wrong? ”

Qingwen's tears mixed with the rain stayed, wiped them down, and choked up: "Third master, second master Bao wants me to go to his house...."

Jia Huan listened to Qingwen's narration, and his eyes gradually became sharp. Hearing that Jia Baoyu went to beg Jia's mother and forcibly asked Qingwen to his room, the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed, "Jia Baoyu, your uncle!" ”

Jia Huan slapped the table angrily, stood up, and scolded irritably: "Dog-day-of-the-day." You give labor and wait. ”

After coming to the world of Red Mansions, he had never hated someone so much! Pig teammates are going to die, let them go. He doesn't mess around. Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang don't like it, whatever, do you count that onion? Wang Xifeng is coming to make trouble, come on! Come! Let's see who kills whom!

But, now, Jia Baoyu has challenged his bottom line.

How did Qingwen die?

It was Jia Baoyu's straw bag, which was extremely irresponsible, and made people drive Qingwen who was still sick out of the Grand View Garden, and thus died of illness. He took out the courage to wrestle jade, he really couldn't protect it for a few days, waiting for Qingwen to get better?

This scumbag, in addition to flirting with girls, where, what is like a man? But if there is a little bit of responsibility, Jin Chu'er will die? A turtle that shrinks its head when something happens. Just the scum of a rich and noble family.

But if there is a little bit of ability, Lin Daiyu will die? Will Xue Baochai's life be tragic? Bragging, invincible in the world. Doing things, bullshit doesn't make sense. There is small love but no great benevolence. There is little wisdom, but there is no great wisdom. Stupid and cowardly pseudo-man.

Go to Nima, the wheels of history rolling. He has to save Qingwen today!

Jia Huan pursed his mouth vigorously and comforted Qingwen, "Don't be afraid." Jia Baoyu is going to leave you. It was a very simple thing to change the old lady's mind. ”

Qingwen didn't know what Jia Huan's method was, but nodded vigorously. She believes in the third master.

Jia Huan walked out of the gatehouse, found a small servant and ordered, "Go and call Brother Cong to me." Let's just say that I, Jia Huan, are looking for him. (To be continued.) )