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As for Zhizhi'er begging him, he was helpless.If the other party is an innocent daughter, that's all. He went to ask Mother Jia, and maybe he could agree to be a maid for him.But nun, he is not as courageous as Jia Qing...
Hearing the conversation of the sisters again at this time, he remembered that Sister Bao, the most beautiful and cleanest in the Grand View Garden, was now a famous woman, and she was not jealous, but he felt inexplicably sad in his heart.
From Qingwen's incident, he understood that as long as an innocent daughter in the world entrusts her life to a certain man, other men will not be considered in their eyes.
I don't know, maybe I can talk to Sister Bao in the future...
Also, sister Lin, his favorite sister Lin.During the two years when she first came to Jia's mansion, their relationship was the best. They would often sit up and talk together, but now, he didn't know what she was thinking.
Thinking of this, Jia Baoyu looked up at the people in front again, Daiyu was at the front, and Tanchun Xiangyun was talking around Jia Qing...
Suddenly he comforted me again.
Perhaps it is a good thing that the second brother is engaged.
So, he quickly walked past Jia Qing and the others, walked to Daiyu's side, and went to talk.
Inside the Honor Hall.
Jia's mother asked Zhou Rui's family: "Have the girls gone back to the garden?"
"Go back to the old lady, yes."
"Where's Brother Qing?"
"It seems to follow in..."
Mother Jia fell silent.
Mrs. Wang thought that Mother Jia was angry, and said: "The sisters grew up together and have a good relationship. It is really hard for them to separate them for a while."
Mother Jia sighed: "Why don't I know this. But, don't you think Brother Qing is too casual? As long as he thinks it's right, he doesn't care about his manners. But if this goes on, It will be a loss."
Mrs. Wang said to herself, I thought you, old lady, liked his temperament, and you almost surpassed Baoyu in doting on him.
"He's still young. In a few years, when Baochai passes through the door and she's watching over him, he'll be fine."
Mother Jia thought for a while, and said, "Yes, if he has half the composure of Baochai's girl, I can rest assured! But his father went at a bad time, and he delayed this marriage for three years, otherwise, I want to marry them immediately, to see how shameless he is after getting married!"
Mrs. Wang said: "It is so, but there is no way to change it."
Jia's mother pondered, and suddenly said: "Suoran, they can't finish the big marriage for the time being, but after all, they are engaged and have a husband and wife agreement, so it is naturally different from before.
Isn't he disobedient and insisted on entering the garden? I simply pretended not to know.After Baochai also returned to the garden, he saw Baochai being so dignified and dignified, naturally he felt embarrassed to be as casual as before. "
This is probably what ancient women were like.If the discipline cannot restrain his son, he will hope to find him a virtuous and virtuous wife, and then completely let the "unfilial son" change his ways and return to righteousness.
But I don't know that a mother with filial piety can't be restrained by her status as an elder, let alone a wife?
How can a wife be bound by her husband?
Therefore, Mother Jia and Mrs. Wang are destined to be disappointed.
The fifth ninety-seventh chapter of the world land and water journey
In the northeast courtyard, Ying'er put away the clothes on the shelf, looked at a peach blossom protruding from the wall, and sighed softly.
Zhen'er asked, "Sister Ying'er, why are you sighing?"
Handing the clothes to Zhen'er, Ying'er said:
"Oh, these days, the girl either went to see her wife or read a book alone in the room, and even we didn't pay much attention to it. I counted it. In the past three days, the girl said a total of nineteen sentences to me."
"Ah, Sister Ying'er, are you still going to count this? You really have a heart."
"The girl used to ask me to do needlework with her, play chess and so on. Now the girl ignores me and has nothing to do all day long, so I remember clearly."
"Oh..." Zhen'er has only been with Baochai for a while, so she has no opinion.
"There is nothing to do all day long. Are you so free? Do you want me to send you some errands?"
The two servant girls were taken aback, and when they turned around, they saw Jia Qing walked into the backyard at some point, and hurriedly greeted him.
"Second Master..."
"Hello, Second Master."
After seeing Aunt Xue, Jia Qing went straight to the backyard to look for Baochai.Aunt Xue didn't know what to say to his familiar temperament, so she had to let him go.
Aunt Xue refused to send someone to follow, Jia Qing came here familiar with the car, and just heard what the two girls said, so she teased.
"The girl is reading a book inside, sir, go in and have a look."
Ying'er didn't have those taboos, she was very happy to see Jia Qing coming, and pointed out Baochai's whereabouts directly.
Jia Qing nodded and said: "What I just said is true. If you are really free, I will send you an errand. Well, come here."
"What's wrong?" Ying'er came over.
"Hand out."
Ying'er didn't understand what it meant, but obediently stretched out her hands.
It has to be said that these maidservants who have been serving Miss since childhood all have a pair of white and tender hands, and so do the maids beside him.
But Yinger's hands are more beautiful.The ten little fingers are well-proportioned, with the same thickness and different lengths.The little thumbnail is not as long as Qingwen's, only half an inch, but it can just play the role of grooming the hands.
In short, the whole hands look as beautiful as those painted by the best painters.
White, slender and tender.
Jia Qing unconsciously picked it up and let it go...
Ying'er's face turned red all of a sudden, and it was hard to shake her hands. After all, Jia Qing didn't seem to be belittling her, but was really researching something.
After a while, Zhen'er said, "Second Master, what are you looking at?"
"Ah... oh, it's nothing, your elder sister Ying'er's hand is very beautiful, I couldn't help but take a second look."
After years of scrambling in the pile of fat and powder, Jia Qingchao practiced the magic of invincible vajra.And he knew very well that in this situation, as long as he didn't feel anything, these maids would have nothing to do with him, with a shy face, maybe they were secretly happy in their hearts!
He knew the thoughts of these little girls too well.For example, he always felt that she was coveting his beautiful silver plate girl.Fortunately, he was always on guard and didn't give her a chance to make a mistake... Ahem.
Let go of Yinger's hand, Jia Qing said: "It's just that I'm too thin, and my two hands are not as big as mine."
When Yinger heard this, her face turned even redder.Zhen'er laughed and said, "Look at what Second Master said, sister Ying'er is a girl, if her hands are bigger than Second Master's, what will happen, hehehe."
Ying'er withdrew her hand and hid it in her sleeve, and spit out: "Damn girl, what nonsense are you talking about?" Then she shamelessly asked Jia Qing: "Second Master said just now that he would send me an errand, what is it?"
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