Going through the Red Mansions quickly means going against the system.

When she watched Dream of Red Mansions, what she hated most was Baoyu's inaction.

If he doesn't make progress, he will cause a whole garden of girls to wither like flowers, and he can only watch helplessly, unable to do anything.

Even Jin Chuan Qingwen died because of his confusion, and Aunt Zhao Jia Huan was able to ride on Mrs. Wang's head because of his incompetence.

He enjoyed the love and tears of the women in the Red Mansion all his life, but failed to protect them all. This alone made people feel wronged on behalf of Jia Mu and Daiyu.

So disappointing, what if he changes?

Will Dream of Red Mansions not end in tragedy? Women no longer need to enter the Bad Life Division?

"Ah."

As soon as Baoyu said this, he smiled sarcastically.

Jia Zheng couldn't beat him, so how could Ping'er's sigh change him?

"Baoyu, is it really so difficult to study? Is it really difficult for you to make friends with people and talk about economics? Are you unwilling to change even for the sake of the sisters in Yiyuanzi?"

Ping'er has suffered from this himself, so he can always understand Baoyu from the perspective of being respected by others.

Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. Everyone has a bottom line that they cannot accept. Therefore, she does not accept moral kidnapping, nor is she willing to morally kidnap others.

Therefore, after traveling through so many times, I never wanted to force Baoyu to fight.

Everyone has their own destiny, just like Sister Feng. Qin Keqing has obviously mentioned her, but she still has her destiny and is heading towards the predetermined ending.

In the theory of destiny, it seems that this cannot be changed, and one can only silently bear the arrangement of fate.

It's just that this group of women is so nice, and all of them are alive. It is always a pity to see them wither.

And this story is about the stone watching them wither from the perspective of Baoyu. I always want to wake up the dreamer with a word, and tell Baoyu not to fall into the quagmire of regret in the future.

Seeing that he had helped her, Ping'er couldn't help but want to remind him.

"It's... it's really hard for me to accept it. But the book is for myself to read, so why does it have anything to do with my sisters?"

Baoyu was really bored at first, and felt sick when he heard it. He was originally going to be annoyed, thinking about how Sister Ping'er would "repay kindness with hatred", but listening to the tone of her question, he became really curious.

"I haven't thought about this problem. If it's for my sisters and sisters to discuss economics with others... I don't seem to want to..."

Baoyu lowered his head and thought deeply. This was the first time he thought so.

"I just think, Baoyu, you are naturally smart and learn things quickly. You are never bad at composing poems with girls at a young age. If it weren't for self-effacement and cherishing your sisters, your poems would be suppressed even if they were taken out. All the gentlemen."

Ping'er sighed, Baoyu was not lazy and stupid, he was really resistant.

"Sister also knows poetry?"

This surprised Baoyu.

Sister Feng is such a smart person, but she doesn't even know a few words. How can she ask the girl next to her to learn poetry?

"I'm not being modest, but Sister Lin is really awesome."

Seeing that he could boast about Sister Lin, Baoyu happily shared his "idol" with Ping'er.

"Miss Lin's poems are indeed good, her poetic talent is romantic and unique. It seems that such a poem came naturally, and it was picked up by Miss Lin like randomly picking clouds and flowers."

"Hahaha, Sister Ping'er's comment is interesting. I also like Sister Lin's poems very much."

As long as he praises Daiyu, Baoyu feels that the person in front of him is a confidant.

"So a valuable person like Miss Lin, although she usually drinks the wind and absorbs the dew, as if she were alive, she still needs to be fed, clothed and provided for."

"The medicine she takes now is as much as the amount of water in this lake. If one day she runs out of money, how can Miss Lin survive?"

"How come you have no money?"

Baoyu frowned, hating Ping'er for cursing Daiyu about this.

"Why don't we have no money? Miss Lin's family has so much property, and all of it is used to supplement our family. This garden alone cost more than half of Miss Lin's family property."

"Although the old lady took the rest and said that she would give it to you when you get married. But now our house is full of food, and every day is less and less. You only spend money like water, how can you make a penny?"

"Our grandma has also planned in many ways, and now she fights hunger every day with the second master for money. But including our master, where has any money been brought home?"

"Has it really come to this?"

Baoyu suspected that he had never cared about money, so he really didn't know about this matter.

"Ha," Ping'er sneered, "What? Mr. Bao doesn't think that money will always rain down from the sky, and he always asks your family to get it, right? The brothers, father, son and husband at home are so crazy that they are going crazy. I don't believe Bao Second Master has never heard of it.”

"I know that Mr. Bao Er loves Zhuangzi and often seeks spiritual pursuits when reading. He is either a Taoist or a monk, but which one of these two is not made of money?"

"Which of the elixirs refined by the master of Dongfu and the golden body of Buddhism was not built by money? I, the second master Guanbao, also know about Grandma Liu coming to fight the autumn wind. For money, I am willing to be a mistress and let others make fun of me. When I get older, I will People kowtow.”

"She is still decent, and she meets a charitable family like ours. What if she can't borrow money? The whole family will die! Why don't the people in Daguanyuan want to go out and work as slaves in your house? What's the reason? Is it because you like being beaten and scolded?"

"..."

Baoyu was speechless. He was born into a wealthy family, and he had never seen anyone make such a cry.

However, he has an eccentric temperament and loves to be deviant. When he heard Ping'er ask, he felt that this woman was really unusual.

"It turns out that my sister is the teacher. I never thought about this."

"It's not too late to think about it now. I'm not forcing you to read books and make money. I just want you to ask yourself and beg for yourself. If one day, you become the head of the Jia family, so many people will beg you. As you live your life, can you drive them all away?"

"If you don't want anyone and leave everything behind to become a monk and a Taoist, how will you live?"

"I just hope you will think more about Miss Lin..."

Ping'er saw that the rain was getting lighter, so he didn't want to stay with Baoyu any longer.

In her opinion, Baoyu just suffered from hollow heart disease because of his wealth and could not find the value of life.

The only thing he cares about now is Mrs. Daiyu Jiamuwang. Now that she wakes him up, he can repent earlier.

As soon as she left the pavilion, she saw Daiyu behind the rockery holding an umbrella and looking at the sky in a daze.

There was an oil-paper umbrella at her feet, as if she was looking for someone.

I just don’t know how long she has been here.

"Miss Lin is here to see Second Master Bao? He is over there."

When Baoyu heard this, he immediately forgot Ping'er's question. When I came over, I saw Daiyu dressed in a green jacket and plum blossom skirt, which made her figure become more fragile and helpless, and her face was pale. My heart ached instantly.

"Why did you come here? Just call the maid here on a rainy day. If I make you sicker, I will be a sinner."

When he touched Daiyu's little hand, he felt it was cold and stinging, and he immediately regretted giving Daiyu a massage.

"It's okay, Xi Ren came to my place to find you... I'm worried at home too..."

She looked past Baoyu and towards Ping'er...