Jialan: Crossing the Red Chamber

Zha continued the discussion just now.Jia Lan nestled in Li Wan's arms, occasionally interjecting a few words, but didn't say much.

Daiyu glanced at him from time to time, and she still compared him with Baoyu in her heart.

3. Dispute, learning poetry

Classes in the school are not available every day. After two or three days of learning, Jia Dairu will have a day off. Jia Lan has nothing else to do, so he just practice calligraphy at home. Seeing that he is so quiet, Li Wan asks him to go and play with Jia Huan.

Jia Lan is very helpless. It turns out that there are parents who dislike their children who can only study.

When I arrived at Aunt Zhao's yard, I didn't see Jia Huan, so I asked Caiyun where he was.

Before Caiyun could answer, Aunt Zhao came out from the back room and scolded loudly: "Who knows where he went, those who are not good enough, they know how to play all day long!"

Jia Lan frowned and said, "Hello, Auntie."

Aunt Zhao was wrapped in colored braids and wore a gold waffle on her head. Her small steps carried the wind, making her look fierce and reckless, "This bastard who doesn't grow up, I see when he will be successful, what kind of virtues, he is fooling around every day, and he doesn't know what to do. "

Aunt Zhao was cursing and swearing, Jia Lan didn't want to leave, and she didn't want to leave, so she just stood there and listened.It's just that the more I listened, the more angry I became. Jia Huan finally reached that point. If Jia's family forced [-]%, then Aunt Zhao forced [-]%.

He has been with Jia Huan for six years, and he knows that Jia Huan is just a naughty child, and now he is in the learning stage, and he will follow what other people start.If it is not corrected at this time, then in the end he will definitely become what was written in the book.

He heard the scolding grow louder in his ears, he couldn't help but his face sank, and he scolded, "Auntie."

Aunt Zhao was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect Jia Lan to speak out suddenly, and she was faintly pretentious, she couldn't help saying: "What are you doing, why don't I scold my son?"

Jia Lan took a deep breath, and said to Aunt Zhao: "Since the third uncle is not here, Lan'er will go back first." After speaking, she turned and left with a flick of her sleeves.

Aunt Zhao stood there stunned.

Caiyun stood aside, seeing Aunt Zhao's increasingly angry expression, stomped her feet, and chased after Jia Lan.

Jia Lan walked out of the yard quickly with a breath of air. After walking a long way, he felt that his breathing was not comfortable, so he slowly slowed down his steps.

Gradually calming down, he realized that today's matter was not done properly.

Although, as the grandson of Jia's family, it is not a young master's behavior to tolerate Aunt Zhao like this, but as a person who came from the new century that advocates equality for everyone, he treats an older person like this, and he feels very sad in his heart. I'm sorry.Moreover, he treated Aunt Zhao like this, and when Jia Huan came back, she would definitely blame Jia Huan.Jia Huan realized that he had to hate him.Isn't this a vicious circle?

He stopped, stroked the trunk, and frowned tightly.Unconsciously twisting the willow branch in his hand, Jia Lan fell into deep thought.

Does he want to save Jia Huan?think.But how can it be redeemed?imperceptibly.If it is now deadlocked, don't talk about sublimation, maybe even say a serious word.

Jia Lan let out a long sigh and rubbed his forehead.Unexpectedly, he had such a bad temper.

"Langoer." A voice called from behind.

Jia Lan turned her head, "Sister Caiyun."

Caiyun clutched her skirt and ran up to him out of breath, beat her chest and said, "Brother Lang is not in good health, why are you walking so fast?"

Because Jia Lan was a premature baby, he often suffered from minor illnesses, and everyone in the yard knew about it, so he smiled lightly, "It's okay."

When Caiyun regained her composure, she looked at Jia Lan with a worried expression on her face, "Brother Lan, you also know that my aunt is such a person, so don't take it to heart."

Jia Lan shook his head, "I'm just worried about Third Uncle."

"Then you, will you still be with Master Huan in the future?"

The voice was very hesitant, which made Jia Lan a little strange. He looked at Cai Yun's frightened face biting her lip, and instantly understood that she was afraid that he would ignore Jia Huan because of Aunt Zhao. Jia Huan is heart-to-heart, if Jia Lan does not associate with him, then Jia Huan will really become a lonely family.

Jia Lan sighed with a smile, "Sister Caiyun is overthinking, my third uncle and I grew up together after all."

Needless to say, Caiyun naturally understood, she smiled, "Master Lan is really a good person."

Jia Lan teased with a smile, "I'm the young master when I'm good."

Caiyun said embarrassedly: "It's nothing."

Jia Lan waved his hand, "Let's go back."

Caiyun was taken aback, "Where are you going?"

"Go and see my aunt."

"Grandma, Lan'er has come to make amends, can you bear it?" Jia Lan stepped into Aunt Zhao's room and said with a smile, "If you don't, then I will be punished with a death sentence."

Aunt Zhao snorted softly and turned her head away.

Jia Lan stood in front of the kang, still smiling softly, "It's all my fault, auntie, why do you have to get angry because of me, a child. If I hurt my body because of this, then I really have a capital crime and I can't pay it off."

Few people admit their mistakes in front of her, and Aunt Zhao felt comfortable hearing it, so she sat up, pulled Jia Lan over and said, "Bah bah bah, what are you talking about? I don't know the taboos at such a young age." Let Jialan piss on the ground twice before giving up.

"What are you doing back again?" Aunt Zhao asked with squinting eyes.

Jia Lan was not annoyed, and just said: "I thought about it on the way back, and felt that what I did was wrong, and my mother often told me about my aunt and grandma, saying that my aunt and grandma were doing it for the good of my third uncle. I thought about it too. , love and responsibility, I think my aunt cares too much about my third uncle."

When Aunt Zhao heard what he said, her expression froze, her eyes wet, and she burst into tears holding Jia Lan, and said, "It's hard for your mother to understand that the child is a piece of her own body, how can you say Annoyed, really annoyed. In this yard, only your mother understands my heart."

Seeing her like this, Jia Lan was immediately at a loss and dared not speak, but just patted her on the shoulder to comfort her.

After crying for a while, Aunt Zhao also felt embarrassed, wiped her eyes with a brocade handkerchief, and said with a smile, "Look at me, I lost my composure in front of the child in a moment of excitement." Then she grabbed Jia Lan's hand and asked: "Huan'er never talks about being in school, can you tell me about it?"

Jia Lan didn't know that Aunt Zhao was really thinking about it. Whether it was reading or in reality, he didn't have the slightest affection for this woman before, but he never thought that Aunt Zhao came from a humble background and didn't receive a good education since she was a child. What about her? know how to educate their children.

He told her about Jia Huan's deeds in school in detail, all of which were good, such as reciting a poem, writing a word, correcting a pair of couplets, etc. When talking about Mr. Jia Huan, Aunt Zhao lowered her head again and wiped the corners of her eyes with a brocade handkerchief, but Jia Lan just didn't see it.

Jia Lan said: "Third uncle has always been motivated, but my aunt doesn't know that's all. The husband said that we should take a rest after studying for a long time, and today he specially gave us a vacation, so third uncle ran out to play. My aunt didn't know, and she scolded him all day long. , he doesn't understand what you mean, so naturally he is not happy."

Aunt Zhao wiped her eyes and said: "He is not in front of my eyes, and I don't know what he did, so I had to talk nonsense about him, but he refused to explain to me. Hearing what Lan Er said, I was negligent."

"Aunt and grandma don't have to worry. I know what's going on with the third uncle. You just don't want to scold him again."

Aunt Zhao nodded, "I'm relieved that he's following you, and you usually try to persuade him more, don't just think about it."

Jia Lan answered one by one, and then talked for a while, and only said that she wanted to leave when the little maid Caiwen came to find her.

Before leaving, Aunt Zhao took Jia Lan's hand and asked him to come and play more. She also found a small jade lion and gave it to Jia Lan.

Walking on the road, Caiwen saw that Jia Lan was holding the jade lion thoughtfully, so he asked, "Brother Lan is very capable. Aunt Zhao has always been the one who takes things from other people's houses. I haven't seen her send things out yet. Are you sure?" It's the first time."

Caiwen is the second-class maid in Li Wan's room. She has been serving Jia Lan and is not shy about talking to him.

Jalan shook his head, "Don't talk nonsense."

Caiwen stuck out her tongue, "Got it."

After a while, Jia Lanfang said to himself: "My aunt is actually kind-hearted."

Caiwen stroked her braids indifferently, "Probably."

Jia Lan changed her view on Aunt Zhao, but she didn't know that Aunt Zhao on the other side was also interested in Li Wan's mother and son. In this yard, she and Jia Huan were not welcome. She naturally understood that now Jia Lan is so close to her. , This made Aunt Zhao very happy, and she also heard that Jia Huan was good when Jia Lan said that she was outside, so she was even more happy. From then on, she treated Li Wan's mother and son as well as others, so I won't say this for now.

"You came to look for me, but mother has something to do?" Jia Lan asked.

"No, a maid said that you came out of Aunt Zhao's yard in a rage, and the grandma was worried, so she sent me to see what was going on. I didn't want to, but when I arrived, I found that my brother was so prestige that he was downgraded." Caiwen covered her lips and giggled.

Jia Lan chuckled, "You're the one who talks poorly." After a pause, he said, "You go back first, and I'll walk around later."

Caiwen knew Jialan's temperament, so he answered and left.

Jia Lan walked slowly along the path in the yard, with his hands clasped behind his back lazily. If he didn't look at the three-foot-tall figure, but just looked at the leisurely demeanor, he would be a little old man taking a walk.

I stood by the lake for a while, but when I saw the setting sun and the cold air, I lifted my feet and walked back, turned a corner, and looked up to find a woman standing in the pavilion in front of me.

The plain skirt fluttered slightly in the wind, the long straight black hair was docilely attached to the neck, the face looked a little sad in the distance, and the slender willow eyebrows were slightly pouted, which made people feel distressed and couldn't help but want to wipe it off That wrinkle.

Such an elegant and chic wind