Jia Lu through the Red Chamber

But Aunt Xue was so angry that she could not cry. It happened that at this time Xue Pan was carrying the bird cage and came back reeking of alcohol. He never noticed that Aunt Xue was sitting alone in the hall, humming a ditty before entering the house. go.

"Stop!" Aunt Xue shouted.

Xue Pan turned around and said, "Oh, mom is here! Mom should eat and drink!"

Aunt Xue looked at his muddled appearance, and became more and more angry. She stepped forward with two hammers, and cried and cursed,

"You bastard, do you know what your reputation is like outside? You still don't know how to restrain yourself, do you still want to marry a wife?"

Aunt Xue punched Xue Pan so violently that Xue Pan ran away with his head in his arms, and said, "Mom, Mom, what's wrong with you, whoever makes you angry, don't take it out on me!"

Aunt Xue scolded, "You are the one who made me angry, get the hell out of here, and don't come back if you can't find a wife!"

Xue Pan was sobered up by the beating, and hurriedly said, "Don't hit me, don't hit me, I have a daughter-in-law, I have a daughter-in-law, listen to me, I have one right now, and I'm waiting for you to propose marriage to me!"

Aunt Xue believed him to be a ghost, and scolded, "Can you still find me a decent wife? You can't wait to pay homage to the dirty girl in the building!"

"Really, really, don't hit me, don't hit me, she is a decent girl, mom, you know it yourself!"

Speaking of the ones she knew, Aunt Xue stopped and asked, "Tell me, which family is the girl from, and how did I meet?"

Xue Pan moved his body and said,

"It's the girl from the Osmanthus Xia family of our family, do you remember? Their family grows osmanthus in the suburbs, and the bonsai in the palace are all theirs. I went back to his house, and there is only one orphan left in their family. And his daughter, his daughter is called Xia Jingui, and she can also read and write, not inferior to my sister!"

He said again, "Grandma Xia saw that I liked me very much, so she wanted to recruit me as a son-in-law. Unfortunately, I forgot. If you don't believe me, just go and ask!"

Aunt Xue heard what he said clearly and logically, she was half-believing, and said,

"I believe you for a while, if you lie, see how I deal with you!"

In this way, Aunt Xue sent people to inquire, and she was exactly the same as Xue Pan said. In addition, Xia Jingui is the only daughter in the family, and when she gets married, she will come with most of her family's property. Xue Pan also valued it very much, and Aunt Xue was also happy to see it. She came and went again and again, but it took only half a month to decide.

Since Aunt Xue got a good marriage, she decided to inform Mother Jia and Mrs. Wang. When she arrived at Rongxi Hall, she heard the sound of sobbing. Aunt Xue's heart trembled. What happened?

Entering the room, I saw that there were only Mother Jia and Mrs. Wang, both of whom had red eyes, especially Mrs. Wang, whose eyes were swollen into a line. Aunt Xue just wanted to pretend that she didn't see it. then asked,

"What's the matter, but what happened?"

Mother Jia pressed the corners of her eyes and said, "Let Auntie see the joke!"

Aunt Xue saluted, and said relievedly, "It's all my relatives who are making jokes, but what happened, you just make me feel uneasy!"

Mother Jia sighed and said, "The empress in the palace has a miscarriage."

"What!" Aunt Xue exclaimed, and looked at Mrs. Wang reflexively. Seeing Mrs. Wang crying again, she said,

"Here, isn't your mother eight or nine months old? It's almost full term. I'm afraid it's a premature birth instead of a miscarriage?"

"How could it be premature, that poor child didn't know that he was killed by that black hearted one when he was in the mother's womb, he was a boy in shape!"

Mrs. Wang described her sadness as a bit of madness. Mother Jia turned her head away at the moment, and she couldn't bear to see each other. She was also very uncomfortable. If the child was still alive, then Jia's family would be a sure-fire relative. I am afraid there is no hope , I am afraid that there is only a thin line of distance from hope.

This is a stillborn baby, this reputation is really very unlucky, another near-full-term dead baby is born, it is too much for an adult's body to bear, he hurriedly asked,

"I don't know how your mother is doing?"

Mrs. Wang was obviously overwhelmed by grief, she lost all reason at all, so only Mother Jia could answer, saying,

"That's exactly what I said. The empress gave birth to a dead baby by force, and she almost bleeds heavily. Fortunately, the imperial doctor rescued her, and now she doesn't dare to tell her about the child's death, for fear that she won't be able to bear it!"

Aunt Xue was also anxious, and said, "What should I do, I can't keep it a secret, can I?"

Jia Mu sighed, "There is nothing we can do about it, we can only beg the palace to hide it for a day and make it easier, at least wait until the empress is better!"

Now that something like this happened to the Jia family, Aunt Xue couldn't say anything about Xue Pan's happy event, so the half day was spent on comforting the two of them.

In the East Courtyard of Rongguo Mansion, which is more than half away from Rongxi Hall, Mrs. Chen is monitoring the progress of the daily shaping of Yingchun. To be honest, this matter is too boring for Ms. Yun Chen. It is meaningful to make clothes for Cong'er.

She also doesn't understand where Jia She wants to send Yingchun. Yingchun's appearance is naturally not bad, but she doesn't know who she looks like, she is too soft, no matter which back house she goes to It is impossible to live well.

From her point of view, only by choosing a family attached to Yi Jia's family, relying on the influence of her mother's family, maybe she can live better.

Looking at Yingchun, who was sweating and looking more and more attractive, he couldn't help but shook his head, even ordinary people couldn't protect Yingchun's beauty.

Mrs. Chen was secretly fascinated. This year's Spring Festival must be seventeen this year. Last year, the elder made a guarantee at the old lady's side, saying that it would not be delayed. The old lady said, the old man wouldn't just slap himself in the mouth, would he?

Just as he was thinking wildly, the old man ran in panting, and shouted at Mrs. Chen,

"What about the second girl?"

Mrs. Chen pursed her lips and followed her instructions, just in time to see Yingchun coming to pay her respects, walking gracefully, just like a willow flower smiling at Chu Yan, making Jia She, an old pervert, stare dumbfounded until Yingchun finished her salute, Jia Amnesty came back to his senses.

He tried his best to tell himself that this was his daughter, his own daughter, so he suppressed the emotion in his heart.

Looked up and down, there was no dissatisfaction, and said, "Okay, the wife is doing very well, and the second girl is also very good, quickly, go and call for beautiful clothes, I will take you to meet someone!"

Just as he was talking, he saw Yingchun's clothes, and thought that she was not very favored on weekdays, and he probably didn't have any good clothes, so he said,

"Wait, go and get the green hibiscus pleated skirt that I just ordered for Aunt Yan, and wear it for you!"

Mrs. Chen hurriedly said, "Aunt Yan has been thinking about this dress for a long time, if I give it to the second girl, I'm afraid there will be trouble!"