Daily life of Xifeng in the Red Chamber

After talking and laughing with Sister Yingchun for a while, Sister Feng called Tanchun and said, "I want to ask my sister to do me a favor."

After hearing this, Yingchun hurriedly said: "Sister-in-law and third sister said that I still have something to do."

Xichun also smiled and said: "I don't listen to sister-in-law's business either, I won't ask me to help later, I won't."

Sister Feng took Tanchun's hand to her room.This small courtyard is not big, Yingchun lives in the main house, and Tanchun lives in the east wing, which is the same layout as Xichun's west wing.There are three small and exquisite rooms, the middle one is used for receiving guests, the one to the south is a bedroom, and the one to the north should not be partitioned off, it is connected to the main hall, and it looks more spacious than Xichun's.

After the servant served tea, Ping'er pulled her to laugh and said: "Masters are talking here, let's go down and hide for a while."

Seeing Tanchun nodding, Fang followed Ping'er down.

Sister Feng couldn't help laughing and said: "My younger sister is very good at mobilizing/teaching people, and the servant is young, but very safe."

Tanchun said: "Sister-in-law is making fun of me. What's wrong with her, but she is obedient."

Sister Feng said: "It's rare to know the truth. How many people don't understand the truth?"

Tanchun didn't know what kind of help Sister Feng wanted her to do. Hearing her ramblings, he couldn't help feeling anxious, and asked, "What exactly does sister-in-law want me to do? Just say it."

Sister Feng raised her voice and asked Ping'er to bring in the small package. Tanchun changed her face when she saw her. Seeing her expression was wrong, Sister Feng laughed and said, "Good girl, don't be angry. I'll see you soon." Brother Huan, the children were so downcast that they couldn't bear it, so I asked a few more questions."

Tanchun sneered and said, "Sister-in-law has only been here for a few days, so she takes care of a lot of things."

Rao is Sister Feng who understands her difficulties, so she can't help being a little angry at this time.It's just that Tanchun's eyes were red, and his anger mixed with tears made him shiver all over, and his heart softened again.Think of her as a girl, struggling in this big house, without even a serious support, so she has to be stronger.

So Sister Feng said: "This time I didn't think carefully, girl, don't get angry. I'll go now."

Sister Feng put the bundle on the table, didn't say any more, took the girls away, and beckoned to a little girl who was watching the gate: "Go and tell the girls, I still have some things at home, Let's go now." Fuman smiled and gave the girl a handful of copper coins, and the little girl responded happily: "Grandma, don't worry."

Ping'er saw that Sister Feng's expression was not good, and she also vaguely heard the lawsuit in Tanchun's room, so she persuaded: "It's possible that the third girl can't turn around for a while. Grandma is kind, so don't worry about these things."

Sister Feng laughed and said, "She's just a child. There's nothing to worry about. Even if I was angry at the time, I figured it out in a short while. Our family is harmonious, and I'm a little careless in doing things. You will have to deal with it later." Thinking of reminding me."

Ping'er said: "What can I remind grandma, I still don't understand."

Sister Feng glanced at her with a smile and said: "You are not real now, and you still say this to me. As the saying goes, 'One person counts the short, two count the long'. I have something unexpected. Don't you think of it?"

Jia Lian went on a business trip the first day, and did not return until the end of the application. It was already dark in the room. Sister Feng was calling for people to light the lamps. Jia Lian stepped in and said, "What are you doing at home?"

When Sister Feng saw him coming back, she went up to meet him with a smile: "I don't know how to come in and report, so I can welcome you." At the same time, she took off his official uniform.

Jia Lian opened her arms, looked down at Sister Feng's busy work, and said with a full heart, "I didn't ask them to pass it on. It's already cold outside at this hour. It's not like I don't know my family when I go out."

Sister Feng frowned, her eyes drooped slightly, and she said shyly, "Master was on errand for the first day, and this concubine couldn't go out to greet her in person, so I feel very guilty."

Seeing that Sister Feng was like this, Jia Lian cooperated with her in a rough voice, "Master, I have been working outside all day, and I don't even have hot water when I come home. I think you have to go to the house to take off the roof tiles if you don't play all day."

Ping'er was just serving tea, seeing the couple pretending to be acting again, she hurriedly lowered her head and suppressed a smile, and walked back quickly after serving the tea.

Sister Feng said angrily: "It's all your fault. Now people have heard it. I don't have any face as a master."

Jia Lian had no choice but to feel aggrieved and said, "It's all my fault, it's my grandmother's fault."

Sister Feng snorted, clutching Jia Lian's front with her plain hand, and said with a smile, "Why, why did you feel wronged because you took the blame for me?"

Jia Lian could only see Sister Feng's red phoenix eyes shimmering in the dim yellow light, and a faint blush on her pink and white cheeks. She looked up at him with a small and delicate chin.Jia Lian stayed there, desperately reviewing the books he had read in his mind. How could those beautiful poems be said?What is the word for such a scene?

Jia Lian thought about it for a long time but didn't think of how to describe it. She just felt that none of the poems and songs that have been handed down for thousands of years can be worthy of Sister Feng.In the end, he could only sigh, hugged Sister Feng in his arms, and said loudly: "Grandma, you are so beautiful!"

The girls and women outside couldn't bear it any longer, and Sister Feng heard the uncontrollable laughter from outside, couldn't help laughing too, beat Jia Lian once and said: "Idiot."

When she lay down at night, Jia Lian was still a little embarrassed. Sister Feng held back a smile and comforted her: "What's the matter? Those people are full of ink and can recite poems and poems, but those poems and poems describe only the simplest feelings. You are so clever and clumsy."

Jia Lian blushed and rubbed against Sister Feng, looking disappointed.Sister Feng only thought that he was really hit, and she was thinking about how to beat the girls tomorrow.Who would have thought that Jia Lian was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and he would be dishonest when he met Sister Feng.

When Sister Feng woke up the next day, Jia Lian had already gone out, and Ping'er waited for Sister Feng to take a bath. Seeing that her snow-white skin was covered with green and red marks, she hurriedly lowered her head and dared not look at it again.

Sister Feng was very tired last night, and she was still dozing off in a daze after soaking in the bathtub. Ping'er pressed her head lightly for her, fearing that she would fall asleep, so she talked to her again: "I don't know how many days I've been here. How are the old lady and Fu Geer at home?"

Sister Feng said: "I don't know when I will arrive when I write the letter. The post station is too slow."

Ping'er laughed and said, "Brother Fu must still be angry with the second master."

Sister Feng thought about Fu Ge'er's temperament, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, he is not spoiled at home, or else, maybe he will develop into something."

After washing and washing, Sister Feng hurriedly went to greet Jia Mu. It turned out that she went to meet Mrs. Xing every day, and then went to Jia Mu's courtyard with Mrs. Xing, but Mrs. Xing was considerate of Mrs. Feng. Snooze, so that she doesn't have to go there every day, Sister Feng will go there every three to five days.

As soon as she entered Jiamu's courtyard, Sister Feng felt that something was wrong. The maids and mothers outside stood with their hands down, unlike the laughing and joking in the past, and the sound of crying faintly came from the room.

Sister Feng's heart skipped a beat, and she told Ping'er in a low voice, "Wait here." Then she quickly lifted the curtain and entered the room.

Jia's mother was holding a letter and crying bitterly: "My Min'er, how can I bear you!"

Sister Feng immediately remembered what was going on. She was annoyed in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She hurried to Jia's mother and said, "what's the matter, old lady? Don't cry, you hurt yourself."

Mother Jia hugged her and cried, "I have pity on the white-haired man giving away the black-haired man, Min'er, my Min'er, this hurts me to death!"

Although Sister Feng had never seen Jia Min before, she couldn't help but her eyes were red.But they dare not let Jia Mu cry, for fear that she will not be able to bear it.

Yuanyang also said with red eyes: "I received an urgent letter from Yangzhou early in the morning. The old lady couldn't stand it after seeing it. Grandma tried to persuade her."

The pain of losing a daughter can be persuaded by others.Mother Jia cried again: "Go and prepare a car and boat for me. I'm going to Yangzhou to see Min'er off."

Jia Zheng and the others also came after receiving the letter. At this time, they knelt down and wept: "My sister has already gone. If the old lady is like this, if there is something wrong with her, it will make my sister feel uneasy."

Jia Mu cried again: "I thought I would see you often when I was married in Beijing, but I was transferred to the south of the city and didn't even ask me to take a look when I left! This is killing me!"

Wang persuaded with tears: "This is because my sister couldn't bear the old lady's sadness, so she went outside. The old lady must take care of herself."

In all fairness, although Mrs. Wang is a bit cautious, and Jia Min bumped into Jia Min when she was not married, she is not the kind of person who waits for someone to die. She is a living person, and if she says nothing, she will be gone, and she feels uncomfortable.It's just that Jia Mu usually understands it well, but at this time, because of the pain of losing her daughter, she is full of grief and has nowhere to break out. At this time, she cursed: "I knew you were a naive face, and my Min'er is at home, you are everywhere." Embarrass her, now that she is gone, you are satisfied in your heart, you look at me and I don't know your dirty thoughts!"

Mrs. Wang was so scolded that her face was swollen, she quickly kowtowed and said, "If my daughter-in-law has such a heart, there will be a thunderbolt, and the old lady will force her to die if she says this!"

Jia Zheng also kowtowed and said, "The old lady must not be angry. Although she is a little rude, she has a good heart, so I dare not do this again."

Jia's mother was still crying, and she only wanted to go to Yangzhou in person.

The house was full of people, the girl and mother-in-law knelt on one side and wiped their tears, and the master knelt and kowtowed in the middle.Sister Feng knelt beside Jia Mu's legs, put her hands on Jia Mu's legs, and persuaded softly: "I know that the old lady loves my aunt, but the old lady is an elder, and she is old. You have a bad reputation after death. Besides, as uncle said, if you have another good or bad thing, how can aunt be at ease."

Mother Jia hugged Sister Feng's son again, and she cried loudly.

Jia She hurriedly said: "It was Lian's daughter-in-law who said this. The old lady was worried and asked Lian'er to run."

Mother Jia cried for a while, and her mind became clearer. She knew that she would not be able to go no matter what, so she told Sister Feng: "Send someone to call Lian'er in a while. I have something to tell him. Your aunt There is still a little flesh and blood, how does your uncle know how to raise him as a man, let Lian'er take it back, and I will take it with me to raise it, just like seeing your aunt." He continued to cry.

The author has something to say:

When I wrote this section, I hoped that I could better express Jia Mu's pain of losing her daughter, but due to limited writing skills and limited experience, I could only do so.I hope I will improve in the future and perform better when I come back to revise my essays.