Cold fragrance and warm jade [Red Mansion Chai Dai]

There are several tables in the yard, and there are curtains to block the wind, and a heater is placed beside it, which makes the area of ​​the curtains almost hot.

On the table in the center is a plain official kiln bottle with a plum blossom in it, with vigorous branches and bright petals.

The body of the bottle, the plum branches, and the flowers complement each other, making the wooden table and the snow on the ground stand against each other.

At the beginning, the old lady led the two rounds of drinking orders, but gradually Xiangyun couldn't sit still, and still wanted to go out to play in the snow.

Daiyu hurriedly pushed Baoyu, and murmured in the direction of Xiangyun: "Why don't you come with me soon?"

Seeing Xiangyun standing in the snow, dressed in red, waving at Baoyu, he said, "Second brother, come and make a snowman with me! First make an old lady, then another lady, then us, and Baoyu." Sister, Sister Lin and the others, what do you think?"

Jia's mother was very happy: "It's hard for you girl to have a heart! There are only so many snowmen, and there are big and small ones. How long do you have to pile them up?"

Because there has been heavy snow in the past two days and nights, and it has snowed from time to time during the day, and the servants in the mansion know that Miss Yun lived here first, so she likes to play with snow. Now it is very convenient to build a snowman and get snow from the snow bank.

Xiangyun heard what Jia Mu said, and laughed and grabbed Baoyu who was approaching him: "I'm alone, that's not enough. The second brother wants to pile up with me too!"

If the two play with snow.

After Jiamu ordered another round of drinking, she ordered two storytellers to come and write.

Although they are talking about some common books, they are interesting to listen to.

Baoyu played with Xiangyun for a long time. After lunch, Jia's mother took a rest, and the others also had their own rest.He was alone, he wanted to go back to the house to find the attackers and the others to play, but he was also afraid that Jia Zheng would order someone to pass it on, so he gradually walked back to the house, saw the attackers coming up, and he hadn't been taken away by the attackers yet. clothes for going out.

Baoyu regained his energy and said hurriedly, "Xi Ren, change my clothes and hair for me, I want to go outside!"

As Xiren shook off his clothes, he asked, "Aren't you going to have a meeting with Master?"

Qingwen was also in the room. Although it was inconvenient to come over to fight for Baoyu's service because Xiren was by her side, she just stood by and listened to Xiren's questions, and said with a smile, "If our master will take the initiative to meet How can you rely on the old lady today!"

Qingwen inherently wanted to shame Baoyu, but Baoyu didn't worry about it at all, and still smiled.

"It's Qingwen after all! Jingqing came to see me yesterday, and I was too busy to see him, so I should go to his house now. The old lady is resting now, you can go back to the old lady later."

Xiren paused slightly with his hand covering Baoyu, and forced a smile: "That should be the case. As long as you go out, you should bring all the hand stove and so on. How can your little servants be so careful? With you I don’t know what to prepare when I go out, I’m not afraid that you will be cold.”

Baoyu just laughed.

Qingwen squinted at the two of them, turned around, and then went to order other little girls to prepare some tools for Baoyu to go out.

Let's talk about Daiyu, when she woke up and heard that Baoyu had gone out to play, she didn't care much, she just smiled a little.

Xiangyun was really a little bored, and sat bored for a while before regaining his energy.

At that time, Daiyu and Baochai were talking poetry together.

Daiyu has always read Wang Wei's poems and essays, but Baochai is reading Lu You's poems recently.

Having said this, Daiyu inevitably mentioned that when she was chatting with Xiangling, Xiangling once said that she prefers "the heavy curtains are not rolled up to keep the fragrance for a long time, and the ancient inkstones are slightly concave to gather more ink".

Daiyu pointed to Xiangling and said with a smile to Baochai, "You still teach her how to read! You teach people, but don't teach them too much. I know she loves such simple lines, so I don't teach them a few more lines, so that she can know. Once you see this superficial love, if you fall into this kind of pattern, you will learn poetry in the future but you won’t be able to learn it? It’s a good thing you haven’t taught her more. It is difficult to be a poet!" (Note ①)

Baochai also laughed: "You're making things difficult for me! I only teach her how to read, how do I know what poems she memorized and which lines she likes?"

Ying'er was beside her, and she snapped her mouth and said, "Miss, you were right. Sister Ling followed Miss Lin, and it was Sister Ling's fortune."

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Note: Xiangling's favorite verses and Daiyu Qianjin's words are from the original No.40 eight chapters.

Speaking of which, the snow-pulsing man in front of me is actually from Chapter No.20. Xiangyun came to Jia's house, and then Jia's mother said that she was wearing a lot of clothes.Daiyu said next to her that when she was living in the first month of the previous year, she wore Jiamu's clothes and went out to fight the snowman, and then fell down.

I really want to supplement some of the stories that I mentioned in these articles, but I only hate myself for not being able to write these plots well after all.