Under the guidance of Jia Huan and Jia Lan's uncle and nephew, everyone walked from the back of Jia's mother's courtyard, through the east-west hall, and then through the north-south sandwich road, through the west flower wall, from the back porch of Rongxi Hall at the east corner door of Mrs.
Wang's courtyard, into the east courtyard, you can see the wall of the original private alley, open a small black throttle.
Less than ten steps to the north of the black throttle, there is the gate of Rikawon Seeing this scene, Baochai subconsciously looked at Jia Cong, and when he saw Jia Cong also looking over, his snow skin instantly flushed.
Fortunately, the attention of the others was attracted by the small door, and Baoyu had already stepped forward to open the door, but Jia Cong saw Jia Huan and Jia Lan with a look on their faces.
Seeing that Baoyu's hand was about to push the door open, Jia Cong saw that Jia Huan's eyes were about to burst into light Jia Cong opened his mouth and said, "Baoyu, wait." ” Baoyu has a soft temperament and is easy to listen to.
After hearing Jia Cong's words, he really stopped, and looked back at Jia Cong a little inexplicably.
He thought that Jia Cong would not allow him to go to Huifangyuan, and he was a little aggrieved Jia Cong didn't explain, seeing that Jia Huan was a little angry, after knocking on his head, he stepped forward and gently pushed open the wooden door, and then saw a personal soldier with several horrific scars on his side standing there.
Seeing this person, there were still a few steps away, but Baoyu and the others were still frightened.
Tanchun glared at Jia Huan fiercely This pro-soldier knows the rules very well, his eyes don't look at him at all, and he salutes Jia Cong with his eyes down.
Jia Congqi said: "Wang Kan, why are you here?"
The soldier named Wang Kan replied in a deep voice: "Back to the general, Team Guo is ordering a lowly post here to set up a whistle.
The back garden faces the street, and there is a back door.
Although the back door is often locked, it has to be guarded against. ” Jia Cong glanced at the locked back corner door not far away, and was still puzzled: "Set up a whistle here" Wang Kan said: "There is a clear whistle outside, and the humble post is a dark whistle." ” Jia Cong nodded when he heard this, and said, "It's also okay that there will be more and more enemies in the future, and it can't be too careful."
However, there is no need to set up a dark post during the day and set it up again at night.
In addition, in the future, it is necessary to strengthen protection outside, and secret posts must also be set up. ” Wang Kan said in a deep voice: "Team Guo is already setting up a whistle on the corner of the street. ” Jia Cong smiled softly and said, "Okay, then you go down first, and then set up a whistle at night."
Don't be here, in case you pass someone's throat and bluff others. ” "Whoa" Wang Kan beat his chest, gave a military salute, walked north, and walked out of the back door.
It wasn't until he was walking that the people outside the door realized that he was a cripple When Wang Kan's figure disappeared, Jia Cong explained to everyone: "This person is my own soldier, the Yaksa battle, Wang Kan is extremely brave, when he stormed the city, because the Rakshasa ghosts defending the city were dense, he held one person and fell down the city, and then everyone followed suit, only to open a gap and break through the city."
It's a pity that after such a strong pawn fell from the city, his leg bones were broken and he could no longer stay in the army.
Because I led someone to dig him out of the mountain of corpses and blood and saved his life, I followed me later. ” When everyone heard this, they sighed at their bravery, and Baoyu said curiously: "Since they are injured, why don't they rest at home for soldiers like them who were injured for the country, and the court does not have a pension?"
Jia Cong sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "Very little."
Besides, how reckless these soldiers are, how willing to be fed by the snort.
There are parents and relatives at home who need to be fed, and it is difficult to lie on the couch with peace of mind. ” Baochai pursed his mouth lightly, looked at Jia Cong and said: "It's strange that these people are loyal to Brother Cong, and I think they want to repay Brother Cong's life-saving grace, but also Brother Cong's righteousness."
Because only here can they live with dignity. ” Jia Cong nodded with a smile and said to Baochai: "So if you accidentally bump into them in the future, you don't have to panic and be afraid."
For Wu Xun Jiangmen, the soldiers are no different from their families.
If you encounter the difficulty of mutation, you can also come to call for help. ” When Baochai saw it, she knew that Jia Cong was as sweet as honey in her heart, and she responded gently.
After eating a belly of dog food, everyone entered.
This time, it can be regarded as a familiar road.
Seeing that Jia Huan and Jia Lan were not at ease in front of him, Jia Cong smiled and said: "Where you want to go, just go to the naughty yourself."
You don't have to follow, just don't run to the water's edge. ” Jia Huan and Jia Lan were overjoyed when they heard this, and they were about to run away, but they were stopped by Tanchun.
Tanchun said to everyone: "This garden has a lake, and no one looks at them and it is easy to have accidents, so I still look at them." ” Seeing that Jia Huan was struck by lightning for a moment, everyone looked at his sister dumbfounded, and couldn't help laughing.
Xiangyun glanced at Baochai and said with a smile: "Don't get together to go shopping, it's weird to be together all day, it's best to go shopping."
Everyone heard the strings and knew the elegance, except for Baoyu, and they all laughed and said.
In a blink of an eye, Tanchun led the dejected Jia Huan and Jia Lan's uncle and nephew to Ning Xixuan.
Xiangyun and Baoyu went to Dengxian Pavilion, and Yingchun led the smiling Xichun to Teasing Bee Xuan.
In the end, Baochai and Jia Cong were left in place.
Looking at the snow-white skin, which was smeared with a layer of sunset-like red, Jia Cong chuckled lightly and said, "Sister Bao, let's walk along that living water." ” "Hmm."
Hearing Jia Cong's words, Baochai responded softly, and the two walked slowly along a winding path.
At this time, it is autumn, and the garden is full of yellow flowers.
Not far away, a small stream flows rapidly, and the water washes over the pebbles in the riverbed, stirring up snow.
An arch of white jade bridge connects the two banks, and the waterside is a sparse forest, and the red leaves are picturesque.
A few bird cries are crisp, but the more quiet it is.
The two walked slowly without speaking, but the atmosphere seemed to be becoming more and more tense Baochai, who has always been elegant and atmospheric, seems to be unable to walk at this moment, and her steps are getting smaller and smaller.
She is a girl who really grew up in etiquette, and she has always attached the most importance to etiquette.
Not on the surface, but on the inside.
Only in Jia Cong did she muster up the courage of her whole body and fight once.
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But it was only a superficial taste, she and Jia Cong didn't even have a chance to meet a few times, let alone get along alone Still in such a beautiful autumn scene She both liked the trembling, but also felt fear and nervousness about this kind of behavior similar to the "private meeting" and "night running" in the script.
Just when she was about to lose her walk, she suddenly felt her left hand being held by a slightly rough hand.
Baochai even felt a little dizzy for a moment, and he was unsteady on his feet, so he was about to fall to the side, and then fell into Jia Cong's arms However, Jia Cong did not take advantage of the danger, he understood what kind of girl Baochai was, and respected her.
It would not be a good thing to wear away her character with strength.
So after Baochai stabilized her center of gravity, Jia Cong let go of her and smiled softly: "Sister Bao, what's wrong with you?"
Baochai's pretty face was flushed like blood, and there was a rare panic in her apricot eyes.
Pitiful, moving.
She was not afraid of Jia Cong, but she was afraid that she would be rude and misbehave, which would make Jia Cong look down on her Thinking about Fang Cai's own collapsed performance, Baochai cried sadly.
Jia Cong laughed out loud as if watching a play, which made Baochai worry even more.
However, Jia Cong held Baochai's hand again and tried to wipe her tears with a handkerchief.
Baochai was flustered, shy and annoyed, and lowered his head and refused.
I heard Jia Cong laugh and say: "Sister Bao pursues perfection too much, and her requirements for herself are too high or even too harsh."
In my opinion, the occasional mistake in life is more real.
Almost falling will not damage Sister Bao's beauty, but will add more vividness.
Although the world in the poem is beautiful and picturesque, it is only an imaginary world after all.
The real world is still composed of the vulgarity of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, and the pain of bumps.
And if you want to live a beautiful and elegant poetry in the mundane and painful world, you can only hold the hand of your son and grow old with your son. ” When Baochai heard this, she even forgot Fang Cai's embarrassment, and her apricot eyes were still hanging with teardrops, and she looked at Jia Cong stupidly.
Unlike the "well-informed" girls who have been baptized by romance novels in later generations, Baochai has never heard such unpretentious but so reasonable love words, which is what she yearns for the most Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son Is this a lifelong vow?
But The teardrop on the eyelashes finally trembled down, and Baochai choked slightly: "But it's my mother."
Aunt Xue's attitude is well known to everyone in Jiafu.
The theory of golden and jade good fate has never disappeared.
If it weren't for Jia's mother who didn't speak from beginning to end, and seemed to like her own granddaughter Daiyu more, I am afraid that some things would have been put on the table.
How can this make Baochai not worried Jia Cong smiled dumbly and said, "Sister Bao, do you remember what I said last year under the porch of your house?"
Baochai looked at Jia Cong and nodded slowly, and said in tears: "If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight?"
Jia Cong shook his head and said, "It's not like that." ” Baochai was stunned when he heard this Jia Cong clenched her hand, and said in a warm and firm voice: "I am the one who told you: everything has me" When Baochai heard this, her heart suddenly certain, and she looked at Jia Cong in a daze, her apricot eyes were bright.
Jia Cong smiled: "Maybe for others, this matter is extremely difficult.
But for me, it's just a little innocuous little trick. ” Hearing this, Baochai blinked, and asked Chi Chi: "What kind of small means are small means?"
In the play, there are many talented and beautiful women who were forced to die because of the words of the matchmaker who were rare from their parents.
If it can be solved by only small means, then those martyred mandarin ducks will not be wronged Jia Cong also hesitated, but then looked at Baochai calmly, and said with a smile: "It seems that there are some bullies, I am the commander of the Jinyi pro-army, normally speaking, under the five grades, I can take the prelude first, and when it comes to an emergency, the third grade or less can be chopped first and then played."
Your brother coughs. ” Seeing Baochai looking at him dumbfounded, Jia Cong smiled awkwardly, and Baochai said with a little worry: "Brother Cong, didn't you say that you had eliminated the case of Xiangling?"
Jia Cong nodded hurriedly and said, "That incident is already over, and it will never be mentioned again."
However, you can also set up another game, set up a harmless small game, and then let your brother get in, at that time, don't be afraid of your aunt, cough cough anyway, there is no malice, just wronged your brother. ” Looking at Jia Cong's completely different image from the past, it was difficult to hide the treacherous in the cunning, Baochai really couldn't cry or laugh, and the pear blossom stomped his feet in the rain and said: "Brother Cong, it turns out that you are not a gentleman" Jia Cong looked at Baochai with warm and calm eyes, and said, "I have never been a gentleman, and I don't want to be a gentleman."
I just want to protect the people I love and the people I care about in this cold and dangerous world, and for this, I can do whatever it takes, even if I am an enemy of this world, even if I am infamous for a hundred lifetimes, even if I fall into hell."
If the previous love words were a sharp arrow that hit Baochai's heart, then these words roared in Baochai's heart like thunder.
In her entire spiritual world, any etiquette and rules, what reserved righteousness, and what gossip no longer exist.
Only these words are roundabout Let Baochai, who has always been dignified and dignified, feel uncomfortable again, and take the initiative to throw herself into Jia Cong's arms like a boat, hugging each other tightly.
Holding the beautiful woman into his arms, smelling a faint fragrance in his nose, Jia Cong smiled lightly.
Although he doesn't have such a pure and desperate first love as Baochai, he just likes this beautiful girl who has "met" for two lifetimes.
But so what In this strange, cold, and intriguing world, he doesn't want to live alone.
He wants to work hard to build a home full of people he likes, cares about, and likes.
Mutual affection, respect, happiness, joy, and each other are each other's warm sustenance.
He has the power to protect them.
His willingness to build such a home is also the source of motivation for him to fight for in this life.
Embrace the beautiful woman and look at the sky and a line of northern geese flying south.
The west wind is tight
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