Jiajiadong Mansion.
Mother Jia, with the support of Mandarin Duck and Sister Feng, visited Ning'an Hall.
Mrs.
Wang smiled and said, "It's very different from back then." ” When Jia Zhen was in charge, he had a banquet here for the head of Xifu, and Mrs.
Wang had come.
Ping'er's status is still low in the end, and Jia's mother is there, so she didn't step forward, but You Shi is the grandmother of Dongfu, and she stepped forward and said with a smile: "Auntie, Brother Cong is a general who fights on the battlefield, so he naturally likes to be more open."
Back then, our grandfather had all those complicated things back then, and they were all withdrawn by Brother Cong. ” Mrs.
Wang smiled and didn't say anything more, but Mother Jia suddenly paused, looked back at You Shi, and said with a serious face: "Brother Zhen's daughter-in-law, now it's different from before.
This is no longer Ningguo's mansion, the heavenly family decreed the removal of the lord, and gave this place to Brother Cong'er, that is Brother Cong'er's inheritance, even I, an old woman, can't afford it.
Don't talk about how you used to be, I've been watching from the sidelines for the past two years, wanting to see how he treats you.
If you change people, most of them will build a nunnery in the back, so that you can worship the Buddha for a lifetime, Brother Cong can treat you as before, and the monthly silver and a supply should not be lazy, you have to be content. ” At this moment, except for Baoyu and Jia Lan, Baoyu doesn't have to be a man, and he himself doesn't think he is a stinky man made of mud.
Jia Lan is still young, so it is easier for the inner house to speak.
Mother Jia almost warned You Shi not to make waves in Dongfu, not to miss the time when she was the wife of the Dongfu in the past, which made You Shi's face flush and plead guilty again and again.
Seeing that she was frightened, Jia Mu's face softened, and she said slowly: "I'm not biased towards that evil obstacle, it's just that this kind of thing is unreasonable, and it is the most taboo, and it is easy to cause trouble."
If you can do your duty, he will not slack you off.
If he dares to bully you, I will make decisions for you.
But since he has not lazy you, keep your duty.
That's the way to stay for a long time, have you made a note of it?"
After some beating, You and Qin received the order together.
Mother Jia, Mrs.
Wang, and Aunt Xue all took a special look at Qin Keqing, who was becoming more and more delicate and moving.
They are all from the past, and they are all wives, and they know how attractive such a stunning color is to the family masters.
Just look at the obsessive look in Baoyu's eyes when she glances at people's faces from time to time.
But In their opinion, Jia Cong should still be good.
Although I heard that Ping'er and Qingwen were also accepted, these are all old people who followed Jia Cong back then.
In addition, I haven't heard of Jia Cong's house.
With his current status, how many princesses want to send the girl to Jia's house but can't, and it is not easy for him to do this.
In contrast, although Baoyu seems to have only accepted one attacker, his reputation for greedy flowers seems to be known to the world Of course, looking at Baoyu's current virtue, he didn't wronged him.
It's just that this kind of thing will never hit the board on my brother.
Everyone's brother, it is a matter of course to be greedy, not to mention that Baoyu is not greedy.
It's all foxes who are not serious, and the brothers who are lured to go down the evil road.
Therefore, when Jia Mu saw that Baoyu had begun to move towards Qin Keqing's side stupidly, she coughed dryly and said, "Qin's face is not very good, go down and rest, you don't have to follow the rules of the station."
You are young, and you are a widow and unemployed, take care of yourself. ” As soon as these words came out, everyone else was stunned, and Mrs.
Wang reminded in a low voice: "Old lady, Brother Rong is still alive." ” Jia Mu: "" This shame, Jia's mother became more and more greasy, she originally liked the Qin family with excellent colors, but now she doesn't like it.
It was still You Shi clever, and he hurriedly said to Qin Keqing, who was standing there with a pale face: "The old lady is so considerate of you, don't thank you soon."
Qin Keqing could only bend his knees, then turned around and left, his figure lonely.
Seeing her like this, the wise-minded Baochai, Daiyu, Xiangyun, Tanchun and others on the side all frowned, glanced at the stunned Baoyu, and ignored it anymore.
They naturally understand Baoyu, not because they have an adulterous heart, but they simply like good girls who are close to birth.
But his style, but the people involved in him were ostracized in public and driven out, which is really hateful.
Under the guidance of You Shi, Jia Mu and others went around the inner house of Dongfu.
Although Ping'er pleaded repeatedly, and said that it was Jia Cong who confessed and asked Jia's mother to live in Ning'an Hall temporarily, but Jia's mother was willing The old lady said impatiently: "We have been deceived by the evil obstacle to come here for a few days, how can we occupy the main hall, and I will not be able to live in his place."
I'm only here for three days, and I'm going back anyway. ” After that, he said to Daiyu: "Let's go, take us to your courtyard to have a look."
I haven't seen what kind of courtyard your good brother arranged for you, if it's not good, go back with me."
Everyone laughed and walked with Daiyu to the small courtyard where she lived.
Looking at the four lanterns shrouding a quiet small courtyard, a few winter plums withered, but there were a few bunches of green bamboos and green, which was quite good, and Jia's mother bowed slightly.
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The two mothers-in-law who kept vigil respectfully opened the wooden door and stood on both sides, and the four talented little girls also bowed down obediently on the verandah.
Jia Mu and the others entered with a smile. didn't disturb Lin Ruhai, and the group went directly to Daiyu's boudoir.
The place where you enter is still full of books, a large case of Huanghuali magpie stone, and the sea of pens is like a forest.
Jia's mother looked at the antiques and furniture furnishings in Daiyu's room, and saw the smoker with tangled peonies and green leaves in the house, the large lotus-leaf pastel vase in the corner, the rosewood nine-drawer dresser by the bed, and the gorgeous brocade multi-grid dressing box, all of which were of the highest quality, and couldn't help nodding with satisfaction.
Mrs.
Wang and Aunt Xue will also point to something and say that it is a famous product in Jiangnan.
The sisters were giggling and laughing at the collection of books that Daiyu brought back from Jiangnan, only Sister Feng seemed to be smiling, walked to the couch, and while everyone was not paying attention, she quietly stretched out her feet and kicked a pair of men's boots under the bed Daiyu, who noticed this scene, turned red with a pretty face, and looked at Sister Feng in horror, but saw Sister Feng smirking at her and sitting on the bed.
As soon as he sat down, he was shouted by Jia's mother: "Hurry up, you are also a widow and unemployed now, how can you sit in a girl's boudoir?"
When Wang Xifeng heard this, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood Daiyu went to see Baochai and the others, and saw that they were unconscious, only looked at Wang Xifeng with pity, her heart was relieved, and she breathed lightly "Well, why are you here?"
Jia Cong returned to the back house from the front hall, because he was not at ease, so he inspected the circle from the periphery, but under a verandah through the mountain, he saw Qin Keqing leaning on the railing alone, looking up at the moon.
Qin Keqing didn't expect Jia Cong to appear here at this time, remembering the charm in the dark room before, her pretty face flushed, she got up, and said in a soft and quiet voice: "Third Uncle An" The night was not good tonight, and although most of the clouds in the day had dispersed, there was still a thin layer of clouds that refused to disperse, covering the hazy moonlight Jia Cong and Qin Keqing only had a small lantern in their hands, Jia Cong's was in his hand, but Qin Keqing's was gently hanging under the corridor.
The lantern was fainted, the halo was not big, and it happened to be around Qin Keqing.
It is a very beautiful picture of a beauty under the night.
There was nothing dodging in Jia Cong's eyes, he admired it for a moment, and then frowned slightly and asked, "Why are you here alone, old ladies and women?"
When Qin Keqing heard this, he lowered his head slightly, a wisp of green silk fell between his eyebrows, and there was a little loneliness in his voice, and said: "The old lady took pity on me for being lonely, and the widow was unemployed, so I came back to rest first." ” When Jia Cong heard this, he laughed out loud a little unkindly, and said, "Her old man still thinks that your widow is unemployed, and she coughs up herself." ” In the end, whether it is disrespectful or not, Jia Cong closed his mouth before he finished speaking.
But this bold remark also made Qin Keqing's eyes stunned, his lips and teeth opened slightly, and he stared at Jia Cong.
Seeing that Jia Cong was slightly embarrassed, his beautiful eyes suddenly bent up and smiled brightly.
This smile seems to make the dark night shine, bright and moving.
However, seeing Jia Cong's handsome face, looking at her with a light smile, I don't know where to think of it, but the smile on Qin Keqing's face gradually faded, and a touch of sadness flashed in her faint beautiful eyes, and it dimmed.
Jia Cong's eyebrows raised slightly when he saw it, and asked: "But you don't worry about missing Jia Rong, when I'm done with this, I will ask the Son of Heaven for advice."
"Not really."
Qin Keqing raised his head, looked at Jia Cong and smiled bitterly, and said, "Although he and I still have the name of husband and wife, we have long been without the righteousness of husband and wife.
Originally" As soon as he said the word "at the beginning", Qin Keqing couldn't say it anymore, two lines of tears fell, and he only looked at Jia Cong in a daze, with thousands of grievances in his eyes.
On a cool night under the moon, the lonely people in the world, may you know Fortunately, Jia Cong bowed slightly, and said with a warm gaze: "You don't have to say these things anymore, and everyone in the family knows that you are not at fault in this matter."
Jia Zhen is immoral, Jia Rong is unrighteous, how can you be charged with the crime, and the Jia family will not reverse black and white. ” "Uncle" Qin Keqing's soft voice was full of gratitude, his eyes flashed as he looked at Jia Cong, took half a step forward, got closer, and bowed down again.
After calling out several times, Qin Keqing only trembled and cried on the ground, and the grievances and grievances that had been accumulated for too long were vented in his crying.
Helpless, Jia Cong had no choice but to hold her shaved shoulders with his own hands, and with a slight force, he helped her up.
It's just that this help, Qin Keqing suddenly threw himself into his arms, which made Jia Cong's nephrite jade full of arms, and he was also unexpectedly stunned.
Is that bold?
How did he know that Qin Keqing's heart almost didn't jump out at this moment.
Although she has some thoughts in her heart, after all, her whole world is so big now, and in this world, there is only one man, Jia Cong, who is still so outstanding.
But Rao is so, and she is not so bold.
It was she who listened to Jia Cong's understanding of her difficulties, washed away her grievances, and cried too hard under the agitation of her heart, and knelt for a long time She wanted to leave quickly, but Xu is Jia Cong, in order to protect her after being suddenly "attacked", he grabbed her waist with his backhand Even ordinary women, the slim waist can't be touched.
A man's head and a woman's waist can be seen but not touched.
In addition, there is another thing that outsiders will never know, Qin Keqing, who is tall and tall, is under her waist, which is actually her extremely sensitive place was already thin, but at this moment, he was caressed there by Jia Cong's slightly cool hand, occasionally rubbing For a moment, Qin Keqing bit the corner of his lip and muttered almost sadly: "Uncle" Feeling that the beauty in his arms was almost melted into his body, Jia Cong's face was confused.
He is not the first brother, how can he not hear the strangeness of the voice But the more this is the case, the more amazing he feels, has he really reached the realm of Pan An and Song Yu's resurrection and rebirth of the house?
Feeling the delicate body trembling slightly in his arms, and the swallowing and wheezing of the head on his neck, Jia Cong looked at the clouds in the sky and a bright moon that appeared at some point, his eyes were speechless.
What the hell is this, what's wrong S: The wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind, the pile will come out of the shore, and the flow will be turbulent.
I am handsome, and everyone will not.
The ancients did not deceive me Don't talk about naughty jokes, let's talk about Qin Keqing.
This first beauty in the Red Mansion is actually a little indescribable.
I can't tell if she and Jia Zhen are in love, or if they are in love with each other after being coerced, and then lose their lust in Tianxianglou.
But judging from the furnishings in her boudoir, they are all lewd girls from the past and present, which is not a hint.
Of course, it can't be said that she is a slut, after all, most of the descriptions of her in the text of the Red Chamber are positive.
Therefore, her positioning should be a serious woman who has not been suppressed by too many feudal etiquette constraints, and dares to take the initiative or is forced to accept happiness or sexual happiness, after all, she is not abusive.
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This character is more complicated, and I can't figure it out for myself.
The only thing that is certain is that she is definitely not a "peaceful" woman who has been smoked out of etiquette
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