A visit to Fangchun

Jia Tanchun's description was very enticing, but Aunt Zhao was the first to grasp the point: "Huan'er and I, taking the whole Zhao family, are we going to Jinling's old house?"

Leaving the flamboyant world of the capital?Go to the place where the birds don't shit?The locals can't understand what they say, and they don't even know who to show off to...

Aunt Zhao pretended to be thinking, quietly waiting for Jia Tanchun to say the right strategy.

Jia Tanchun sighed softly, and continued: "The middle policy: Brother Huan kisses his wife and aunt Yuan, and then opens up the old lady's way, and tries to make a good marriage for Brother Huan before the old lady goes to Wutai Mountain. Brother Huan and I quietly helped, as long as we don't provoke my wife, life will be fine."

Aunt Zhao nodded involuntarily when she heard that although this path sounded humiliating, it was the easiest path for common sons and daughters to follow.But there is still a glimmer of hope in my heart, maybe Tanchun can come up with an easier way.Then he asked, "So, what's the next move?"

Jia Tanchun laughed softly: "The next move is the easiest. Auntie just took the ring and endured it until the old lady returned to the west. The two families must be separated. No matter what happens in the Rongguo Mansion, it will be their turn." It’s not on the top of the second room. Let Huan’er please the Elder Master when the time comes. If you can’t rely on your father, why don’t you allow others to rely on your uncle?”

Aunt Zhao's heart skipped a beat when she said that.

For a long time, individuals felt that the Rongguo Mansion's attack on the noble should belong to Baoyu no matter what.The reason, the old lady's preference, Mrs. Wang's natal family is powerful, or something.But no one thought that now the title of Rongguo Mansion belonged to Jia She.Jia She is in very good health, and will surely die after the old lady.If after Jia's mother died, Jia Amnesty said with a straight face that he wanted to separate the family and let Jia Zheng's family move out, it would be reasonable to talk about it all over the world.At that time, Jia Zheng will have to rely on Mrs. Wang's natal family to live, and he, Huan'er, and Tanchun will be regarded as outcasts in an instant--except to curry favor with Jia She, there is no other way out. ?

But...but...

Aunt Zhao felt flustered for a moment.

But at that time, Jia She had the eldest son Jia Lian and the youngest son Jia Cong.One must have been experienced in the second room, and has a helper like Wang Xifeng; the other was raised in front of Mrs. Xing and Jia She since childhood, so the relationship is naturally unusual.Jia Huan leaned over, besides running errands for others, just like Jia Qiang who is helping Jia Rong in the East Mansion, what else can she do?That kind of situation, I'm afraid it's even more uncomfortable than getting married early and living alone!

But how could I leave Jia Zheng...

He is such a proud person, so let him rely on the Wang family's blessings, and eat soft food under Mrs. Wang's hands to make a living, and he can suffocate him to death...

The more Aunt Zhao thought about it, the more she couldn't sit still, she stood up abruptly, and walked out without even replying.

Jia Tanchun glanced at her back unexpectedly, and suddenly smiled softly: The weakness of his own mother is not Jia Huan and himself, but Jia Zheng!

In the evening, Jia Huan came back and was very excited to play. He shouted for Auntie all the way, and rushed in holding a beautiful big windmill.Xiao Chan followed behind with a tired face, but she was escorted out by Waiting Shuzhi when she entered the door.

Aunt Zhao closed the door and thought about things by herself, and ignored Jia Huan.The inexplicable Jia Huan was brought to Jia Tanchun.

Jia Tanchun looked at his slightly messy hair, some wrinkled but still neat clothes, the bulging bag in his waist, and a little pastry crumbs left on his lips, and sat down on the couch next to him with satisfaction. Next, slowly ask him where he went, what he saw, what he played, and what he ate.

Jia Huan's eloquence was quite clear, explaining one by one, laughing so much that his eyes, which were not big enough to begin with, could hardly be found: "Second Brother Lian's servant is very nice. He carried me on his back. He can see the top of the stage. . Somersaults, it looks good!"

Jia Tanchun laughed, touched the sweaty handkerchief on the back of his neck, nodded his head and said softly, "Is Huan'er happy today?"

Jia Huan nodded sharply: "I still want to go tomorrow!"

Jia Tanchun ignored his words, and asked, "Compared with yesterday and today, which day does Huan'er like more?"

Jia Huan was distracted, clapped his hands and laughed, "Of course it's today!"

Jia Tanchun nodded with a smile.Jia Huan then stumbled and talked about what he had seen and heard in the market, all kinds of eating and juggling.Tanchun listened to them one by one with a smile, and occasionally exclaimed: "Really? Really?" Jia Huan spoke more and more enthusiastically.When the dinner was served, Jia Tanchun smiled and said, "Why don't Huan'er have dinner with the third sister today?"

Jia Huan nodded without thinking, obediently asked Waiting to take him to wash his hands, then sat at the dinner table and waited for someone to feed him.

Jia Tanchun slowly raised his chopsticks to eat, but someone put a spoon in the bowl for Jia Huan.Jia Huan waited for a long time but no one was feeding him. He hesitated for a while, and then took the spoon to eat. When he felt that the dishes were not easy to scoop, he clumsily changed the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables.

Jia Tanchun clearly saw it, but his eyes drooped.Knowing that this is all due to Aunt Zhao's doting too much, she didn't care about him.

The two siblings ate dinner slowly and drank tea.Only then did Jia Tanchun stand up, and said softly and politely, "Brother Huan, it's time to go back and rest."

Jia Huan hurriedly imitated her and stood up, turned her head to think for a while, raised her face with a smile and said, "Third Sister took a rest earlier, I'm going back. I'll come visit Third Sister tomorrow."

Jia Tanchun was very satisfied, stroked his face appreciatively, and said, "You're really sensible." Fang Ling waited for a book to send him back to Aunt Zhao's room to sleep.

Jia Huan took the hand waiting for the book and walked back happily. When she turned around, she saw Aunt Zhao standing at the door wiping her tears with a handkerchief, and ran over happily: "Auntie! Have you seen my windmill?"

Aunt Zhao nodded with a busy smile.

Jia Tanchun's voice sounded softly: "It's time for Huan'er to go to bed. Let the elder sister waiting for the book take you back first, and let the nurse wash your body and feet for you. Auntie will go back in a while."

Jia Huan looked back at Jia Tanchun, made a face, and ran away holding the book.

Aunt Zhao's tears rolled down again, she lowered her head and wiped with a handkerchief.

Jia Tanchun turned and went back to the house, and Aunt Zhao naturally followed in. Mother Zhao, who came back in the evening, closed the door calmly and stood guard at the door.

Aunt Zhao watched Jia Tanchun sit on the chair in front of the table, spread the paper and grind it, knowing that she was about to start writing, she quickly said: "I understand the painstaking efforts of the girl. It is an excellent way to go back to the old house, but it is a pity I can’t let go of too much in Beijing. Girl, let Huan’er study! As long as he has finished his studies and passed the exam, we won’t be afraid of anything!” At that time, we can take care of whoever we want to take care of. .

Jia Tanchun nodded slightly, and said lightly: "Very good." Then he began to enter the homework time every night.

Mother Zhao heard no movement inside, so she walked in naturally, and asked Aunt Zhao to go out with a smile: "Auntie, please go back earlier, the third master is waiting."

Aunt Zhao agreed with a smile, and when she was about to leave, she heard Jia Tanchun add another sentence: "Come back at Shenshi tomorrow."