hello daiyu

Chapter 3 No Crying

更新时间2011-9-2119:01:09字数:2172

Let's say that Daiyu brought her maids, put on rain gear and rain boots, and came to the courtyard of Lin Ruhai and his wife.

Jia Min was discussing with Lin Ruhai about the banquet when the maid saw Daiyu coming through the hall with a damp body.

Hurriedly reporting to Jia Min, Jia Min shouted to the sky, hurried up to meet Daiyu, took her cold little hand and complained: "My son, it's raining right now! You are in a hurry!" Why did you come in such a hurry?"

She looked up and down again, and saw that Daiyu was dressed tightly, wrapped in a raincoat and held an umbrella, and her worried face eased a little.

I took off Daiyu's raincoat with my own hands, ordered people to pour tea, and at the same time was busy calling people to find a hand stove, which made everyone turn around for a while.

With a smile on the corner of Daiyu's mouth, she let her mother chatter, while Lin Ruhai, who was neglected by the side, held her forehead and couldn't stand it, "Let Yu'er come to the kang to warm up!"

Jia Min suddenly smiled, and hurriedly pulled Daiyu and stuffed her on the kang, seeing that she even pulled the quilt over to cover Daiyu, she made Daiyu scream, her body was already hot.

Jia Min shook Daiyu's little hand, and it was really warm, so she gave up and fed Daiyu the tea offered by the maid.

The family was harmonious and happy, and the coldness of the spring was also washed away a bit.

Finally calmed down, Jia Min asked again: "Can I take medicine? Can I have enough clothes? Can I eat what I want? Are maids and women obedient?" It seemed as if he hadn't seen his daughter for several years. The care of the time around me is all in one mind.

Daiyu smiled, her heart was warm, she agreed, while looking at Jia Min, she only had a golden hairpin on her head, a water-red thin padded jacket, an apricot-white rolled jade rabbit shoulder-to-shoulder jacket, and a violet long skirt, which looked elegant and charming. The sickness disappeared on the face, and it was full of vitality.He also looked at Lin Ruhai, who was wearing a thin cotton robe with royal blue flowers, sitting on the side with a smile.

Jia Min sighed again: "I am three years old, and a monk with a scarlet head came to my house and wanted to make you a monk; where would your father and I agree to follow, the monk with a scarlet head said, "I don't want to bear him, but I'm afraid His illness will not be cured in his life. If he wants to recover, he will not be allowed to cry from now on. Except for his parents, he will not see any relatives, so that he can live his life safely. , but you have been weak since you were a child. Even if we don't believe it, we have to worry a little bit, and order at home not to disturb you by crying, and let you do everything according to your heart, so that you will not be unswerving. Ginseng Yangrong Pill, I only hope that you will be healthy and healthy from now on, and that diseases and disasters will not come close to you."

Speaking of this, the air in the room became a little more heavy. Jia Min hugged Daiyu and stopped talking, and Daiyu snuggled into Jia Min's arms.

Lin Ruhai took the opportunity to pick up the topic, and told Daiyu about the teacher, breaking the gloomy atmosphere. He knew that this girl had a lot of ideas since she was a child, so he talked about Jia Yucun, and the conversation was actually to praise Jia. Yucun is a man of great integrity and outstanding literary talents.All I have to say is that as long as she sees Jia Yucun, Daiyu will definitely like this gentleman.

Daiyu smiled and said nothing, only listening to Lin Ruhai's narration, and seeing Lin Ruhai's expectant face at the end, she nodded slightly, "Since Daddy thinks the husband is good, then he must be."

Hearing his daughter's answer, Lin Ruhai didn't seem to believe her, but her daughter's words were not wrong. Could it be that a father like him could roll up his sleeves and insist on his daughter arguing about right and wrong, insisting on her convinced wholeheartedly?Isn't it difficult for the strong?Forget it, when Yu'er meets Mr. Jia and learns characters from him, she will know that his words are not wrong.

Thinking about it this way, Lin Ruhai became happy again. Daiyu saw that Lin Ruhai valued Jia Yucun so much, she had a headache. How did she know, can she say that she saw it from A Dream of Red Mansions?

The second is that Jia Yucun is her husband after all, and if the student speaks out about the teacher's mistakes, I am afraid that her father will also annoy her.

Putting this aside for now, the most important thing at the moment is her younger brother's body. After thinking about it, Daiyu talked to Jia Min about her younger brother Lin Fu. When Lin Fu was mentioned, Jia Min's face suddenly glowed, as if she was about to roll up her sleeves. Putting Daiyu in his arms, he talked about interesting things about Lin Fu's childhood in detail.

Lin Ruhai looked at the beautiful picture of his wife and daughter snuggling together softly, smiling softly, and stroked his beard with a smile, before heading to the study.

"The prescription you mentioned last time, Yu'er, my mother used it for a while and found that it is really good. This body is not as heavy as before. It is true that the predecessors said that there is a golden house in the book and Yan Ruyu in the book. Although my family, Yu'er, didn't find any golden houses, she found good dietary prescriptions from the book. Our family is still relying on these prescriptions to recuperate! Your father reads books every day, and it seems that they are just useless things , it's not as good as my Yu'er who knows how to hurt people at such a young age."

Jia Min hugged Daiyu, kissed and screamed, and then sighed,

Suddenly, a servant girl came in, drenched in water, her shoes and socks were still dripping, and shouted anxiously, "Madam is not well, young master is not well."

Buzzing Jia Min Daiyu's seven souls to three souls, the maid outside the door rushed in, grabbed the maid and scolded: "Sister, if you are in a hurry, you have to let us know, just barge in like this Come on, frighten the madam and girl, eat the board carefully."

Daiyu didn't care about those people's lawsuits, so she called Jia Min's personal maid to help Jia Min lie down on the kang, and ordered someone to feed him a cup of hot tea.

Only then did he regain his breath, and stopped the noisy people, "Shut up, all of you, what's the point of arguing like this? What's the point of talking one by one, why are you making such a fuss? They are all fined monthly.”

Only then did the crowd calm down, and Daiyu let the little maid in her younger brother's courtyard talk first.

It turned out that the maid was the second-class maidservant next to the young master Lin Fu, but she was ordered by the young master's nanny to come and tell his wife that the young master had a slight fever after waking up in the afternoon. Yuan Daiyu explained that if the young master felt unwell, Just as she was about to report it, the little maid rushed up in a hurry, not knowing the importance of it, and there was what she said just now.

After hearing this, Jia Min calmed down, and hurriedly ordered someone to invite the doctor. Jia Min and Daiyu hurried to Lin Fu's courtyard again. When they arrived in the room, they saw Lin Fu lying on the kang with a drape over his body. The mattress was thick, the big eyes were full of tears, and the little face was red with fire. When I stretched out my hand, it was scalding hot. It was not a little hot.

Jia Min hugged Lin Fu in her arms and scolded the nanny, "I trust you by entrusting the young master to you. Why did the young master burn like this before someone came to report him?"

Lin Fu's nanny is a simple-faced woman in her twenties. She wears a rose-colored padded jacket and an apricot-colored padded skirt underneath. She stands aside with tears in her eyes. His illness will be so fierce, it was not so severe when the little maid went out just now.

Daiyu hurriedly persuaded Jia Min and asked Lin Fu what was going on. Lin Fu was only three years old, frowning, and coquettishly to Jia Min with tears in his eyes, "Mother, sister, I feel so bad."

Seeing her son's appearance like this, Jia Min was so distressed that she burst into tears. Fortunately, she is not the kind of tyrannical person, otherwise these servants would all be dragged out to beat the board.

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