Daiyu from the Red Mansion is also arguing with people today

Daiyu had a faint smile on her face. She had known for a long time that it would not be so easy to send those people away. She continued, "Those teaching maids and their families, if I go back to Yangzhou in the future, do they really want to follow me? I can't bear to separate them from their flesh and blood!"

Grandmother Jia thought about it and felt that this was indeed the truth: "Forget it, let them come back. Yu'er, you must learn from the maids who came out of the palace, so that no one will talk about your mother's early death in the future! Your father did a good thing this time!"

When Daiyu heard Grandmother Jia mention Jia Min, she also started wiping away her tears.

She took advantage of the opportunity to get Qingwen's indenture from Lady Jia, and also suggested that she wanted to go to Hongji Temple to perform rituals during the Qingming Festival. Naturally, Lady Jia agreed.

Like a little mouse that had stolen sesame oil, she handed Qingwen's indenture contract to Xueyan with a smile, then looked at Sanchun who was waiting for her on the side and said with a sly smile, "Grandma, in addition to going to school, I will also have to learn etiquette from the maids.

I'm working so hard alone, my sisters can't be lazy. After school, let them follow me back to Lixiangyuan and learn the rules together, how about that? "

"I think it's okay!" It was not a big deal, so Grandmother Jia did not refute Daiyu's request.

The three sisters had different reactions. Tanchun and Xichun were particularly excited, while Yingchun just glanced at Daiyu indifferently.

"How did you come up with the idea of ​​asking all the sisters to learn the rules from you?" Yingchun caught up with Daiyu, took her hand, and fell behind Tanchun and Xichun.

Daiyu motioned Yingchun to look at Tanchun and Xichun in front of her: "Look how happy they are. In the past, everyone was stuck in the quagmire. If someone could help them, would their fate be different?"

"Aren't you too saintly?" Yingchun did not agree with Daiyu's behavior. She put on an attitude of "no strangers allowed", shook off Daiyu's hand, and walked angrily towards the family school.

"Sister Yingchun!" Xichun tried to hold Yingchun back, but she dodged. Xichun turned back to look at Daiyu and asked in confusion, "Sister Yingchun, what happened? Wasn't she fine just now?"

"Maybe she knows that it will be hard to learn the rules in the future, so she blames me in her heart! It will be fine when she figures it out!" Daiyu smiled helplessly.

She thought to herself that everyone has their own choices. She didn't accuse Yingchun of being cold and indifferent, so what right did Yingchun have to accuse her of being a saint?

With such thoughts in mind, Daiyu became a little angry and ignored Yingchun for several days.

Although Daiyu was angry, she felt much better when she saw Yingchun's frustrated look, saying that she had to come to Lixiangyuan to learn the rules even though she didn't want to.

I just like this feeling that you don’t like me but you can’t get rid of me.

However, Jia Baoyu saw their quarrel and told her mother, causing her to ask about it several times.

Daiyu also knew that being upset was not a solution.

After having dinner with Lady Jia, she firmly took Yingchun's arm and said, "Sister Yingchun, you promised me before that you would play chess with me today!"

"Haha, go quickly!" Looking at the two of them still "harmonious", Jia's mother's face was wrinkled with smile.

She is already old and won't live long, so it doesn't matter if she can just see her family living in harmony, even if it's just an illusion.

The two returned to Yingchun's room in Jia's mother's courtyard. Yingchun shook off Daiyu's hand and said bluntly: "Okay, stop pretending. Just say whatever you want to say."

After these days, Daiyu also figured it out. Yingchun was angry because she cared. Otherwise, her attitude towards these sisters would definitely be the same as her attitude towards everyone in the Jia family.

She waved to Qinghe and Luluo, signaling them to go out. The two of them walked out of the room tacitly and stood by the door.

Daiyu smiled playfully, hugged Yingchun again, turned her eyes to Siqi and Xiuju, and said, "Good sister, I want to have a private talk with Sister Yingchun."

Yingchun subconsciously tried to pull her hand back, but failed. She said coldly, "They are just maids in my room. They are not worthy of being called sisters by you."

Siqi and Xiu Ju looked at each other, then silently retreated and sat outside the door with Qinghe and Luluo.

Seeing that her two maids had gone out, Yingchun asked angrily, "Why, you have so many maids that are not enough to order around, and you come to my room to order my maids around? Tomorrow I will kick them all out!"

Daiyu shook her arm and said coquettishly, "Okay, good sister, you are still angry!"

Yingchun glanced at Daiyu and whispered, "I don't know what kind of thousand-year-old monster is under your skin, and you're still acting like a spoiled child to me. It's so disgusting!"

Although the words were thorny, Daiyu tasted a hint of sourness in them. She sniffed deliberately and asked, "Sister, did you burn vinegar here? Why do I feel a sour taste?"

"You little rascal!" Yingchun tickled Daiyu's waist, and the two of them started fighting.

Yingchun was shocked. She didn't expect that Daiyu, who was several years younger than her, could easily subdue her during a fight.

"Okay, sister. I know you have a lot of questions. I'm here to answer them for you." Daiyu blinked and was the first to let go of Yingchun's hand.

Yingchun straightened her clothes and returned to her serious look: "Go ahead and talk. I'm listening!"

"Good sister, I know you think the people of the Jia family are hopeless. But have you ever thought that your two younger sisters, Tanchun and Xichun, did nothing wrong? Why should you be so cold to them? Besides, since you have already decided to fake your death to get away, what's the difference between going to the Sun family or just getting away at the Jia family?" Daiyu whispered in Yingchun's ear.

Yingchun was shocked when she heard this. Yes, no matter which method she chose to fake her death and escape, the result would be the same. Why did she have to add another shameful identity to herself?

She stiffly turned her head, looked into Daiyu's smiling eyes, and murmured, "I was too stubborn before!"

"That's right!" Daiyu's eyes sparkled with gossip, and she asked about something that interested her, "Sister Yingchun, the last time you went to Hongji Temple with me, what did you do when you went out?"

Yingchun blushed and turned her head away awkwardly.

"Hehehe, my maids all saw it, you and a...ahem...my good sister, you are trying to kill someone to silence them!" Daiyu was caught off guard and was almost pinched on the chin by Yingchun.

Yingchun then remembered that she was no match for Daiyu, so she withdrew her hand awkwardly and explained, "He is my savior."

Daiyu's eyes widened. "No way, no way, sister, you're fooling me! Do you know who he is? He was the one who went to the Lin family to announce the decree a few days ago!"

Yingchun looked at Daiyu suddenly, and her originally slightly red cheeks lost their color: "I... I don't know!"