[Red Mansion] Hairpins fly when they are

Jia Yucun listened to the family affairs reported by the senior executives, and kept walking. When he reached the Chuihua Gate, he paused a little: "The luggage is still behind, you go and see."

"Yes." The senior executive replied respectfully.Looking at the posture of the master, it seems that he is going to go directly to the backyard to freshen up. He has nothing to do, so he turned around and busy unloading the luggage.

Baochai was playing with her son in the room. The two-month-old milk doll was white and fat. Although she couldn't raise her head upright, she was curious about everything, and liked to be hugged and looked around.

It was getting dark, so Baochai put his son on the couch and let him lie down and play by himself.Looking left and right, Zhao'er could only see the wall of the couch, and lost interest after a while, but the two bracelets on Baochai's wrist were very attractive, they were yellow and clear.

Chao'er grabbed hold of it, refused to let go, and pulled the bracelet into his mouth. Baochai didn't dare to pull it too hard, for fear of hurting his son, so he could only gently pull out his head: "No. Eat, you can't eat this."

The old lady Song just took a cloth tiger from the girl, and quickly took it to coax her grandson: "Chao'er, look at this, how cute this tiger is, let go of your mother."

Even though Chao'er was small, he was quite strong, plus Baochai and the old lady were a little scrupulous for fear of hurting him, so the scene was deadlocked for a while.

At this time, Jia Yucun strode in, ran to the couch, stretched out his hand and scratched his son's creaking nest twice, Chao'er suddenly laughed, and let go while twisting his body to hide.

"Master is back." Baochai was a little pleasantly surprised, rubbing his wrists and getting up to salute, his wrists were a little red from the tugging.

Old Mrs. Song was the happiest: "Oh, a person popped up out of the blue and surprised us. Why did you come back suddenly?"

Jia Yucun picked up his son and weighed it in his hands: "I rushed back immediately after receiving the order from the court, so I didn't have time to deliver the letter."

Seeing Baochai's movements, he asked again: "Is it hurting? Where's the nanny? Why don't you wait in the house."

"The nanny has gone to the kitchen. I'll ask the servants to bring water to wash you up, and then I'll ask the cook to add a few more dishes." Baochai turned her head and gave orders one by one.

What Jia Yucun thinks about most outside is his family, especially his son, who beams with joy as soon as he hugs him.

Chao'er was still immersed in the aftertaste of being tickled, and when she finished laughing, she realized that the person holding her was very strange, and her little face suddenly became serious.

The old lady Song squinted and smiled, teasing her grandson: "This is your father."

"Come on, call me dad." Knowing that his son can't speak yet, Jia Yucun also teased him, unable to control his love for a moment, he excitedly rubbed his face against his son's tender cheeks.

Jia Yucun walked the whole way in a hurry, and he didn't wash up properly on the road. A new layer of stubble appeared in his beard. Chao'er was tied up and cried loudly, kicking his hands and feet indiscriminately, and his crying was almost loud.

"Haha!" Jia Yucun laughed loudly, "He is my good son, and he is full of anger when he cries!"

"Look at you, the child is crying like this and he doesn't know how to coax him." Mrs. Song couldn't bear to see her grandson cry, which was worse than gouging out her flesh, so she quickly snatched Chao'er from Jia Yucun's arms, and slowly coaxed her He said, "Your father is bad, he pricked you with his beard on purpose, we won't play with him."

Changing to a familiar person, Chao'er's crying gradually subsided, but she still tilted her head to look at Baochai, still wanting to be hugged by her mother.

As soon as the master came back, Baochai's affairs began to increase. At this time, there was no time to coax the child. Looking back, she saw her son looking at her pitifully, so she had to take off the gold bracelet on her wrist: "I will lend you this first to play with." , don’t lose it.”

Children like brightly colored things, and Chao'er will not miss his mother when she has a gold bracelet. Mrs. Song was afraid that the bracelet would be too heavy and crush her grandson's wrist, so she quickly freed up one hand to support her, and faced her son. The daughter-in-law said: "After packing up, come to the main courtyard for dinner. I will go there first with Chao'er in my arms."

As soon as Mrs. Song left, most of the servants followed. Jia Yucun stood at the same place, watching their backs go away, then turned around and stared at Baochai softly: "The child is raised by you. Very well, a sturdy fat boy. I owe it to you to take care of me at home these days when I am away from home."

Baochai is already extremely beautiful, and the edema symptoms in the late pregnancy disappeared without a trace after giving birth. Compared with before pregnancy, her body shape has not changed much. Her waist is still so thin, but because she is breastfeeding, her chest Extraordinarily towering.

She was wearing a set of water-blue dress, standing there gracefully, a gust of evening wind blowing in through the open door, the sleeves fluttered, and there was a familiar and charming expression in the beauty, which caught Jia Yucun's eyes. heartbeat.

Calculating carefully, he hasn't had a husband and wife affair for more than half a year, and if he said he didn't want to, that would be a lie.

"It's all my business, master is too polite." Baochai said with a smile. At this time, the servant woman brought in the bath water, and she urged him to go in and take a bath. "Which clothes do you want to wear, master? I'll find out." .”

"Anything is fine." Jia Yucun stretched out his hand to pull her, and said softly, "You wash with me."

"No." Baochai glared at him with a smile.Although it was dark, it was not time to go to bed, and the old lady was still waiting for them to have dinner.

When Jia Yucun was rejected, he looked down at himself. He was covered in dust and sweat, and there was still a faint smell of sweat. He sighed in his heart, and soon cheered up: "Then I will wash it first, and you will send me the clothes in a while." .”

Sending clothes is a light job, but it's easy to go in and difficult to get out. Jia Yucun felt that he had washed it once, and his whole body was fragrant, so he didn't have to restrain himself anymore, so he dragged Baochai to the bathing room once.

This time it ended very quickly. First, I was afraid that the old lady would make fun of me if I waited too long. Second, since I haven’t done it for a long time, it’s easy to disarm when I get excited.

"This is just an appetizer ahead. Let's have a few more times in the evening." Jia Yucun scooped some clean water from the bucket, handed it to Baochai, and motioned her to wipe it off quickly. Wipe your body again.

"It's a good idea." Baochai turned her back and cleaned up the place, still a little angry in her heart, angry that he didn't distinguish between time and place, and the words he said were stiff, "Chao'er sleeps with me at night, although he is young , This kind of thing is not good in front of children."

"Why doesn't he follow the nanny?" Jia Yucun raised his eyebrows with disapproval on his face, "He's a boy, you're too spoiled like this."

Baochai immediately became unconvinced: "He's only two months old, and he sleeps with his mother at night, can he be considered spoiled?"

Jia Yucun said without doubt: "I have the final say on how to raise my son. From tonight on, he is not allowed to sleep with you at night."

He has an aura of majesty, and when he puts on his face, people can't help being afraid. Baochai doesn't want to confront him head-on, so his attitude softens first: "I have enough milk|water, and Chao'er is used to mine. He won't like it if he is replaced by a nanny, do you have the heart to see him go hungry?"

"Nonsense." Jia Yucun laughed when he heard this, "Is the nanny's milk | water fake? He will eat it when he is really hungry. Let's go, mother is still waiting for us."

Going to the main courtyard, Chao'er had already been put to sleep by the old lady, and without her grandson attracting the old lady's attention, she began to care about her son's business trip, and asked if he was eating well and living well. Well, the question of whether this journey will go smoothly or not.

Jia Yucun answered one by one, and when Chaoer was still awake after dinner, Jia Yucun thought about his plan and said to his mother: "My son doesn't even know that Chaoer is such an old child and still follows his mother at night." Sleeping, this is really not good."

Baochai pursed her lips and said nothing.

The old lady Song didn't think so, but she agreed with her son's opinion as usual: "You are right, boys should be taught more strictly, excessive spoiling can easily breed dudes, so let's stay with my son tonight Here, the nanny also stays. It was because you were not at home before, so of course the child has to be in front of your eyes before you can rest assured."

Mrs. Song defended Baochai, knowing that the young couple hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they must want to be more intimate. It is not so convenient to have children present, and it is easy to be tied up.

She is still thinking about having a second grandson next year!

The two people Chao'er was most familiar with, apart from Baochai, was the old lady Song. Baochai was relieved to put his son with the old lady, but he was only worried that he would cry at night.

Seeing the reluctance in Baochai's eyes, Jia Yucun waved his hands and said, "Even a mother has to learn to separate from the child. When he grows up, can you still guard him for the rest of his life?"

Baochai understood this truth in his heart, but it was difficult to actually do it. Jia Yucun had already stood up and said that he was going back to the East Courtyard. Baochai had no time to think about it, so he could only follow him.

Back in the east courtyard, Jia Yucun was in high spirits, and ordered the girl to bring some food and wine, and he wanted to have a good drink with Baochai.

"Master wants to drink? You can drink it alone, I am still breastfeeding." Baochai said that he could not drink with him.

"Just drink two small cups, what's the point." Jia Yucun pulled her to sit down, "You just can't be idle. When you don't have children, you think about making money all day long, and you can't stop when you have children. You obviously have a nanny. Is she coming to my house to take care of her? Don't worry, if Zhao'er is not used to it at night and mother can't coax her, she will naturally send him over to you. "

After he persuaded her like this, Baochai immediately relaxed her nervous mood, and asked him with a smile: "Can you rest at home for a few days? Are you not in a hurry to get on a job?"

"I have to go to work tomorrow, so take advantage of tonight to relax."

The maids set up the kang tables, and served the wine and dishes one by one. The wine was not strong, it was a light chrysanthemum wine newly brewed this year, and Baochai only became a little interested at this time.

Jia Yucun waved the maids to go out, and then poured wine from the jug himself, and Baochai told him that he had made another deal by the way.

Jia Yucun nodded: "Earlier, I wanted you to sell them all. Is there any wife who works so hard like you and still works all day by herself?"

Baochai smiled: "It's not too hard. Anyway, I'm idle. I just have a child and I can't find time. By the way, I originally planned to invite my mother's family to come to my house the day after tomorrow. Now that the master is back How about I reschedule?"

"Mother-in-law is not an outsider, she can come here at any time, why bother to change."

"Not only my mother, but also Aunt Zhen, who also brought her niece and daughter, saying that they want to have a family relationship in Beijing."