dream of red mansion

"Roasted sweet potato? Didn't the third sister say that this is sweet potato?" Xichun had to ask, who called Jia Qing her brother.

"Silly sister, a sweet potato is a sweet potato."

Touch the head habitually.

"Oh... can it be eaten just by roasting it like this?"

Xichun has never eaten sweet potatoes, or did not know they were sweet potatoes.Roasted sweet potatoes, then I have never heard of it.

Some of the maids brought a fire bag, Jia Qing took it, found an open space and began to pile up firewood to make a fire.

Daiyu frowned and said: "We had a good poetry reception, but you made a mess of it, if I knew it, I wouldn't have invited you."

Jia Qing pouted.

Shi Xiangyun was very enthusiastic, and together with Qingwen, he was trying to help out, obviously because he wanted to satisfy his appetite.But she saw that there were only three sweet potatoes in Mu Pinger's skirt, but there were so many people here, how would they get them if they weren't diligent?

"Just throw it in like this?" Xiang Yun asked.She thought it would be sweet potatoes skewered on a tree branch and roasted.

"of course."

Seeing Jia Qing burying the sweet potatoes under the charcoal fire, Xiang Yun frowned and said, "Why do you do this? Couldn't it be skewered and roasted cleanly?"

Jia Qing was surprised and said: "Not clean? I didn't tell you to eat the soot outside..."

Hey, it really is Miss Qianjin, how do you know folk music.

Choked by Jia Qing's words, Xiang Yun stretched out his hand and hit Jia Qing twice, finally moved a stool over, sat quietly and waited.

Seeing Xiangyun and Jia Qing fighting, Daiyu was not happy, she came up to find fault and said: "Second brother, we sent people to invite you in turn and you didn't come, but when you came just now, you deliberately threatened us, you need to be punished! "

"Punish me for what?"

"Just now we have written quite a few poems. You just came here, and you will be punished for writing one poem first. If you don't write well, you will be punished for others."

Do not do well and then punish others?When I don't know what you think, little girl?

But, fight your mind, who is afraid of whom?

"Poetry, are you sure?"

Daiyu suddenly became alarmed, but before she could regret it, Jia Qing had already continued: "Well, I will take advantage of the time when the sweet potato is not ready, and recite a poem."

Jia Qing was inexplicably serious, stood up slowly, looked at all the sisters in front of him, starting from Daiyu, suddenly stretched out his fingers to touch them one by one, and said in his mouth: "One, two, three, four... "

All the sisters glared at him immediately, if Jia Qing hadn't treated them equally, he couldn't help but hit him.

Jia Qing didn't realize it, even Baochai's order was not enough, so he had to order the servant girl again: "Five, six, seven or eight..."

Jia Qing's attacks were too broad, and it was difficult for everyone to say anything, Daiyu said, "Are you composing poetry?"

Tanchun and the others were equally surprised.Could it be that there are nine, ten, eleven, ten, 23 and fourteen in the back?

That may be called the most straightforward and tasteless "poem" in history.

"Of course it's poetry, listen up...'Eat the royal millet...'"

Most of the women are intelligent people, and upon hearing this turning point, they knew that Jia Qing was probably reverting to his old ways and wanted to play tricks again.

The third sentence is not a good word at first glance, and the fourth sentence is probably even more hateful.

Daiyu is ready to silence her at any time.

Jia Qing looked around, his eyes were smug, and he wanted to say the sentence in his heart, but for his own consideration, he finally smiled and said:

"There are so few chickens and ducks and so many phoenixes."

Uh......

The girls don't know how to describe their feelings now.It's like someone is threatening to kill you with a knife, and suddenly the knife turns into a candy. The point is, this candy doesn't seem like a good candy at first glance!

There are so few chickens and ducks and so many phoenixes?

Are you complimenting them? It doesn't sound like it.

"Second brother is getting worse and worse, what a chicken, duck and phoenix, it's so hard to hear." Xiangyun said.

"Hmph, I think what the second elder brother wanted to say just now is that there are so few phoenixes and so many chickens and ducks!"

The semantics of the third sentence and the fourth sentence did not match at all, and as clever as Daiyu, she quickly understood what Jia Qing originally wanted to express.

Jia Qing stared wide-eyed and said, "Sister Lin, you must speak with evidence. How is it that you wronged a good man so unjustly, how is it different from Qin Hui?"

Seeing that he didn't recognize him, Daiyu changed her mind and said with a smile: "Oh, that's right, then you should tell me quickly, who is Phoenix?"

"You are all."

"Then who is the chicken?"

"Um, I am, I can do it."

Daiyu chased after him: "Then who is the duck?"

All the girls laughed.They all saw Jia Qing's teasing just now, and they all applauded Daiyu in their hearts.

Jia Qing's forehead was sweating.He couldn't afford to offend most of the people here.

In desperation, he caught a glimpse of Xiao Muzhu who was also laughing, Jia Qing was taken aback, then furious, well, even a little girl like you dare to laugh at Brother!

"Well, it's the little wood. The little wood is the little duck!"

Mu Ping'er, who had suffered an indiscriminate disaster, immediately put a smile on her face, and it was wrong to accept it, and it was wrong not to accept it.

When everyone sneered at Jia Qing, they knew they were bullying the weak!

"That can't be done, you didn't point to Ping'er girl just now, so naturally it can't be counted."

Daiyu is as careful as a hair, especially when she is serious.

Jia Qing slapped his forehead and yelled, "Oh, my sweet potatoes are burnt because I was too busy talking to you!"

Then he ignored everyone and squatted down to fiddle with the sweet potatoes in the fire pit.

Daiyu stomped her feet on the spot, staring at Jia Qing's back, as if considering whether to kick him into the fire pit.

"Okay, Second Brother is just joking, why should Sister Lin catch him and not let him go?"

Tanchun smiled and helped her to the side.