Baoyu is such a fool, do you need to know more about what the empress means?
Since you don’t have Miss Lin’s role, why are you trying to provoke her?
Xiren left She Yue behind and went straight to Daiyu's house.
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But he said that Baoyu was wearing purple silk and holding the gifts given by the empress, and insisted that Daiyu choose a few to keep.
Daiyu was preoccupied with caring about her old father at home and had no interest in this matter. She only said:
"I am a grassroots person and I don't value these things. You can just stay and play."
Then she told Zicuckoo to continue packing her bags and went to feed the parrots under the window.
Baoyu followed and said:
"I'm afraid that you feel uncomfortable, so I want to make it clear to you that apart from the three people in my heart, the old lady, the master, and the wife, the fourth person in my heart is my sister."
Just as he was talking, Baochai walked in and said with a smile:
"Sister Lin, on her way back to the south, she has to go early and come back early."
Seeing that Baoyu was there, and remembering that the things given by Yuanchun were the same as Baoyu's, I felt more and more bored and said:
"It turns out that Brother Bao is also here. That's just right. I will return the book I borrowed from you later, so don't rush me.
And yesterday you asked Ying'er to make some knots, and she did as you asked, and made one azurite, one peach, and one green, for a total of three plum blossom knots."
Because Baochai used to say, "The golden lock was given by a monk, and we can only marry someone with jade in the future", so she always deliberately stayed away from Baoyu and didn't like to walk around with him.
After saying that, he called Ying'er and gave the Luozi to Baoyu.
Baoyu held one in each hand and nodded in praise:
"This one is elegant and this one is delicate and charming, both are good."
Xiren happened to come over, and he also stepped forward to take over the strap, praising Ying'er's skill.
Baochai smiled and said:
"What's the fun in this? It's better to make a loop and connect the jade loop."
This sentence reminded Baoyu, so he clapped his hands and said with a smile:
"My sister is right, but I forgot about it. Just what color should I match it with?"
Baochai didn't want to talk more about Baoyu's jade, so he only said:
"If you use mixed colors, you can't do it. The bright red is too colorful, the yellow is inconspicuous, and the black is too dark. Let me think of a way. Bring the gold thread, match it with the black pearl thread, and make a
Pick up one root and tie it into a knot, then it will look good."
When Baoyu heard about it, he was overjoyed and praised it loudly.
Baochai saw him at the side and took the string of red musk beads on his left wrist, which made Baoyu clamor to see the red musk beads again.
Baochai, a steady and reserved person, had to take off the bracelet when she saw Baoyu wanting to look at it. However, she had rich skin and could not take it off easily. The snow-white arms had already dumbfounded Baoyu.
Daiyu watched coldly, unable to see that Baochai was like a clever hunter, leading a stupid deer step by step into the snare.
She and Baoyu were childhood sweethearts, but as they got to know Baoyu better, Daiyu felt that they were drifting apart.
Ever since she saw Jia Lian's open-mindedness, calmness, maturity and stability, and then looking back at Baoyu, she felt that although he was two years older than her, he was more childish than her. In comparison, Jia Lian was like a big tree, while Baoyu was like a vine. And such a Baoyu, who seems to never grow up, is tightly entangled by Baochai, and regards himself as an obstacle to Baoyu, but he is so innocent and boring.
How can a person like myself be reduced to fighting for a precious jade?
Since she had no intention, she felt that the two people in front of her were boring, so she added some food to the parrot, put down the silver spoon in her hand, and said calmly:
"Isn't the red musk bead that Zixiao is holding in her hand? Doesn't it have to be removed from her arm?"
When Baochai saw that Daiyu had noticed the clue, she felt a little embarrassed for a moment. But she had always been calm, so she turned to Daiyu and said:
"Sister Lin complained of coughing in the first few days, so I went back and asked someone to send some high-quality bird's nests, along with a pack of cleansing powder plum flakes and snowflake candies.
Get up early every day, take one tael of high-quality bird's nest, five qian of rock sugar, and use a silver spoon to make porridge. If you get used to it, it will be better than medicine and the most nourishing yin and qi."
Daiyu shook her head gently:
"There's no need to bother me. I'm going back this time. If my father is in good health, he should be waiting on me.
It's better than the one who has come here now with no one to rely on. I can't be a serious master and call my mother-in-law. The girls think I'm too meddlesome."
"Don't leave! I won't let you go back." Baoyu stepped forward and grabbed Daiyu, "Isn't it good for us sisters and sisters to live in the same place, have fun in one place, live in one place, and die in one place? We gather together all the time.
,never separate.
I just want to spend one day with my sisters. While you are all here, I will die if I can’t breathe.
When the time comes, your tears for me will flow into great rivers, and my body will be floated up and sent to a secluded place where no bird can reach, where it will fade away with the weather, and I will have no regrets in this life." p>
Daiyu pushed Baoyu away and held her hand, then walked to the window and said lightly:
"If you want all your sisters to stay with you alone, even if three thousand weak waters can only float your corpse, it's up to you, just don't count me.
I still have to pack my luggage, so I won’t send it away.”
When Baoyu heard this, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He immediately sweated and his face was purple and swollen. Xiren hurriedly helped him sit on the chair, rubbing his chest and back, and coaxing him softly.
Baochai asked Ying'er to get a cold handkerchief, and she took out the handkerchief from her sleeve, wiped Baoyu's sweat and fanned her. Baoyu gradually got better.
At this time, someone came and went again outside the house, saying that Mr. Huan was here.
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Jia Huan smiled and picked up the curtain and came in. After entering, he said to Daiyu by the window:
"Sister Lin, my mother heard that you were going back to the south and asked me to ask. If you want to bring anything, just ask me to buy it for you.
I have my uncle with me to make sure that everything I buy is good."
After he finished speaking, he found Baoyu sitting next to him. He was startled and hurried over to give his brother a gift.
Baoyu had just been filled with grievances and felt unwilling to give in, but he couldn't bear to get angry with the girl. When he saw him coming, he directly took out his anger on him:
"It's so invisible, what are you doing here?
What does Sister Lin want to buy? I don’t have a servant to help me? Can I just wait for your uncle Zhao Guoji to buy something?"
It was Aunt Zhao's idea that Jia Huan came here. She had an extra plot. Unexpectedly, Baoyu was here. She blinked her little eyes for a while and pouted:
"In addition to asking this question, I also have another serious matter.
It is said that Sister Lin can write poetry, and I also want to learn it, so as not to make outsiders laugh at our Jia family for not being able to write poetry."
Baoyu opened his eyes and said:
"Bullshit! Who is laughing at our Jia family for not being able to write poetry?"
Jia Huan pouted and whispered:
"The car is like flowing water, the horse is like a dragon, and the clothes are like snow and the air is like wind.
The setting sun is like the sound of blood like a tiger, and the beauty is like a jade sword like a rainbow.
Brother Lian wrote this in a restaurant, and everyone said it was a bad poem."
When Baoyu heard this, he fanned his nose repeatedly:
"Stinky poetry! Stinky poetry! The stench of masculine things!
My daughter is not smart at all, and her ears feel dirty when she listens to her."
Jia Huan also said:
"Brother Xue said the same thing, saying that this stuff is nonsense.
So I came here specifically to ask Sister Lin for advice. I want to learn to write elegant and good poems to save the Jia family’s face. Sister Lin said, right?"
Unexpectedly, he saw Daiyu quietly looking at the guqin on the table, with a smile on her lips and a sad look in her eyes. Her indescribable divine grace made not only Jia Huan stunned, but also Baoyu almost fell into dementia. After a long while, I heard Daiyu whisper: "A beauty is like a jade sword or a rainbow."
Her heart is like spring water with gentle ripples.
Quietly ask yourself:
Then the "jade" of "beauty is like jade", will it be the "jade" of "Daiyu"?