[Red Mansion] The third master of jade-like stone treasures

Fuyan, this name is very charming.

If she was really a brothel girl, Qingwen would not panic.After all, Qingshuang's character would not have anything to do with those women unless it was something important.

But Fuyan is not, not only not, Fuyan is still a decent citizen, and even Qingshuang's old acquaintance.

That day, when Qingshuang brought Lin Daiyu back from Mrs. Wang's place, she was rushed by a figure that appeared suddenly at night, it was Fuyan.She came from Yangzhou and specially went to the capital to join Qingshuang.

Speaking of which, it has something to do with Lin Daiyu.

Fuyan and Qingshuang were neighbors when they were young, but they knew each other for half a year when they were children. After Qingshuang moved away, the two lost contact.

But back then, when Baocong was in Yangzhou to dispose of the Lin family property for Lin Daiyu, those who were not familiar with the place could not find a buyer, so Qingshuang thought of Fuyan's family.

Fuyan's mother-in-law, Liu's, is in the skinny horse business, so she knows some rich people, and it's easy to introduce Qingshuang to match.With this incident, Qingshuang got acquainted with Fuyan again.

Half a year ago, the Liu family offended the powerful and became seriously ill, so she was on the verge of dying, so she ordered Fuyan to take her "sisters" to the capital to join Qingshuang.

When he arrived in the capital, Fuyan knew that Rongguo's mansion was gone.If it wasn't for the advice of a kind-hearted person, I don't know when I would be able to find Qingshuang when I went to Lin's house and waited for others!

After meeting, Qingshuang naturally couldn't leave a bunch of little girls alone.The capital is full of fish and dragons, so if you walk a few steps casually, you will meet either hooligans or dignitaries.Fuyan and the others might be trafficked and robbed within two or three days.

So she rented a yard for them, bought pots, pans, quilts and clothes, and also bothered to do embroidery work for them, paying money and effort. Qingshuang went to Fuyan for almost 20 days in a month.

I heard that Fuyan is beautiful, has a gentle temperament, and knows how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is able to talk to Qingshuang... Friendship can be born without friendship, let alone "childhood sweetheart" ?

If Qingshuang really likes Fuyan, what right does she have to stop her?

The more Qingwen thought about it, the angrier she became. She went back to the house and rummaged through the boxes and cabinets. Finally, she found a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and spread them roughly on the round table to write two words.After reading it a few times, I felt crooked and ugly, which was very ugly.So he crumpled the paper into a ball, threw it on the ground, jumped up and stepped on it several times.

After stepping on it, Qingwen was still furious, so she picked up the paper ball and wanted to tear it up, but suddenly she heard two knocks on the door, and Zijuan came to ask: "Qingwen, are you there?"

"Hey, here we come!" Qingwen panicked, and subconsciously swept all the balls of paper and ink into a small basket to cover them up.

Opening the door, Zicuckoo came in with a smile, and said: "I went to the warehouse to look for gold thread today. I searched around before I remembered that my sister Xiren asked for it, and the girl gave it all to her. The flowery appearance of the sparrow feathers, I can’t do without the gold thread, but fortunately I remembered that you have some left over here, can you use it for me?”

As she said that, without waiting for Qingwen to call her, Zijuan stretched out her hand to take the small basket familiarly, and was about to open the white cotton cloth that covered it, when Qingwen groaned, rushed to grab the basket, and said: " I, my gold thread here has been used up..."

Zicuckoo was startled, and glanced at the small basket, only to see a small handful of gold threads half-hanging messily on the edge of the basket, and instead of the old gold, it was stained with something black and dirty.

Qingwen naturally saw it too, bit her lower lip in embarrassment, and wanted to stuff the gold thread back into the basket, but she was extremely nervous, and with a wrong hand, she brought the paper ball out of the basket again.

The paper ball rolled crisply to Zijuan's feet, Qingwen hurried to pick it up, but Zijuan stepped on the paper ball!

"Hey, did I catch you doing something bad?" Zijuan bent her lips, nodded Qingwen's forehead, and asked, "What were you doing in the house just now?"

"...What can I do, just drink some water and rest." Qingwen straightened up, pretending nothing had happened on her face, but her heart was terribly nervous.It's just that she has always been arrogant and doesn't like being teased by others, so she forced herself not to look at the paper balls at Zicuckoo's feet.

"Oh——" Zicuckoo dragged out the ending sound, a little wanting to laugh.After getting along for so many years, how could she not know what Qingwen was thinking?

He slowly picked up the paper balls under his feet, and slowly spread them out for a closer look.Sure enough, the word "Qingshuang" was written crookedly on it.

"Oh, if you really like him, why don't you..." Before she finished speaking, Zijuan raised her eyes and found that Qingwen was crying again.

"Who likes him? I like whoever I like, and I won't like this annoying person!" Qingwen sniffed her nose, swallowed her tears in the blink of an eye, and her mouth was still stiff.

Zijuan couldn't bear to see it, thought for a while, and persuaded: "If you can't let go, why don't you ask him clearly? What is he thinking in his heart? What are you thinking? If you really have a heart, you should have had enough tossing around for so many years. , when you are old, you should have an explanation. Why do you still have to be angry with children?"

Qingwen remained silent.

"You, alas! You and Qingshuang are really enemies made in heaven. He is noble and you are noble, and you don't say anything when he doesn't say anything. He wants face and you want face. They are so stubborn. Could it be that he is really on good terms with others? Are you happy?"

After hearing this persuasion, Qingwen couldn't help it anymore, and cried out in a sobbing voice: "He can be nice to whoever he wants, what has it to do with me? Why should I say anything to him? I, I Tomorrow I will find someone to marry! If there is no one to marry, I will shave my head and become my sister-in-law!"

As she said that, regardless of her face, she covered her eyes and began to cry.

At this age, it was the first time Zijuan saw Qingwen cry like this.

Such a stubborn person has been wronged like this...

Alas - what can these two enemies do?

Qingwen is so stubborn, Zijuan can't expect her to speak up by herself.There was no other way, so she asked Wu Hui to find out Qingshuang's intentions, Wu Hui said slowly, "It's not like you don't know, Qingshuang is a black-hearted person, when he doesn't want to talk and wants to go around the corner, he can make a fool of himself." It’s a long story. If you ask me, who only knows how to read, to inquire about his mind, isn’t that a waste of effort?”

Zijuan didn't listen, and just kicked Wu Hui out of the room, telling him to chat with Qingshuang.Unable to compete for a daughter-in-law, Wu Hui had no choice but to search for Qingshuang with a small wine every day.

Drinking some wine, sipping peanuts, facing the clear moon, blowing the night wind, shivering.

"Hiss———" Wu Hui sniffed and sneezed, drowsy, and asked from time to time: "Hey, have you thought about it? What did you say? If I don't say anything, how can I go back?" Where are you looking for my wife?"

Qingshuang drank the wine in one gulp, stood up, shook her body, and said in a low voice: "It's too late today, I'll go to bed first, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Putting his hands into his sleeves, he counted his steps back to the house .

Wu Hui hurriedly stood up, went into Qingshuang's room and fell down on his bed, muttering: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, but you are quiet, and I can't sleep every night!"

As soon as he tilted his head, he snored.

Only Qingshuang stood in front of the window, she didn't know whether she was admiring the moonlight or thinking about something, with a lonely expression on her face.

The next day, Qingwen went to look for Lin Daiyu.

"Grandma, I'm also old enough to get married."

Qingwen knelt on the ground with a wooden face, "Either marry at home and be a woman in charge like Sister Zijuan, or marry outside, just watch and choose someone for me."

Lin Daiyu was startled, "Okay, what's the matter?"

She looked at Zijuan, and Zijuan was also very surprised. She wanted to help Qingwen up, but Qingwen avoided it and said, "You don't have to persuade me, I know, Sister Zijuan has asked me for many days, so careless If you can't tolerate me, why should I provoke others? I was tired of the troubles of the past three days, so I got married and gave up. "

Zijuan sighed, and persuaded Qingwen: "Then you can't just find someone to marry so casually, you have to choose someone you like, right?"

Qingwen said with a stern face: "Naturally, the people Grandma likes are good. I'm married myself. What's the matter?"

Seeing Qingwen's insistence, Lin Daiyu could not refuse straight away. She pinched the veil, and suddenly an idea came to her mind.

She smiled and said: "Alright, for so many years, besides sister Zijuan, you are the smartest, most considerate, and beautiful, so I will naturally choose the best one for you." : "Thousands of times better than Qingshuang, that stinky stone is not good enough for you."

Hearing this, Qingwen moved her lips, wanting to say something to defend Qingshuang, but held back.She just kowtowed silently: "Thank you, grandma! The daughter-in-law and mother-in-law outside are waiting to answer, so I won't delay."

After Qingwen went out, Zijuan hurriedly asked Lin Daiyu, "Why did grandma agree? Do you really care about Qingshuang?"

Lin Daiyu shook her head solemnly: "What should I do if Luohua wants to be ruthless?"

"Then you are really looking for someone to marry Qingwen?" Seeing Lin Daiyu nodding, Zijuan became anxious: "Hey, that can't be done! It's not that Qingwen's grandma doesn't know! If you really marry her, she will naturally marry her." I will marry, but I don't know what to cry behind my back?"

"Facing a person she doesn't like, her temper, quarreling with her nose and eyes every day? Can you survive that day?" She stomped her feet: "Grandma, you are so smart, think of a way!"

Lin Daiyu tilted her head, staring her eyes in confusion, and said, "Oh—that's strange, it's her who wants to get married, not you? Why are you more anxious than her? Could it be...you and Qingwen—— What's there?"

Zijuan was dumbfounded and didn't realize it for a while, "Grandma said... what?! Me, her, that girl! Hey!"

After finishing speaking, he went out angrily and called the wife and mother-in-law who were waiting for an answer to come in.

Lin Daiyu pursed her lips and snickered a few times, then quickly sat down seriously.

She is the grandma in charge, so she can't be so dishonest!

Three days later, not only the other courtyards, but also Mrs. Wang, Baochai and Mrs. Xing knew that Lin Daiyu was going to let Qingwen marry.

Qingwen's beautiful appearance is enough to just marry her back to see her, not to mention she has exquisite embroidery skills, and she is a first-class big girl beside Lin Daiyu and Baocong.

All of a sudden, the housekeeper at home, the manager in the shop, the village head outside, the poor scholar, the owner of the restaurant... all came to Lin Daiyu through various channels.

Lin Daiyu didn't say anything, just nodded with a smile on her face, and asked people to leave their identity materials and portraits, pile them up in a pile half the height of a person, called Wu Hui, and said, "I have a headache seeing these, send them to Qingshuang." Go, ask him to choose someone who is more handsome than him, who can read and write better than him, who knows how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, who is proficient in housework and general affairs, who can also see what Qingwen is thinking, and who will be considerate and take care of others. People, make her happy and relieve her boredom."

Feeling happy that she hadn't slept well for half a month, Wu Hui raised her thumbs up and said, "Hey! Grandma still has an idea, so I'll send it to that black-hearted one!"