[Comprehensive] World War I rest

The original work of A Dream of Red Mansions does not describe the Ming Dynasty, so it is considered fictional. However, the book was written in the Qing Dynasty. According to Si Ming, the current era is about the Qing Dynasty, but history has turned a corner.

However, the Qing Dynasty has the advantages of being the Qing Dynasty, and the non-Qing Dynasty also has the advantages of not being the Qing Dynasty.

If it was the Qing Dynasty, it was always ruled by the Manchus. The Manchus had learned the lessons of the Yuan Dynasty towards the Han people. At least there were many Han people in the court.If you want to rebel, learn from Tiandihui's Anti-Qing and Fuming, you can gain some momentum and attract some talents.

It's not the Qing Dynasty, at least Si Ming looks at it comfortably, the Qing Dynasty is the one she dislikes the most among all the dynasties.

It's just that even if it wasn't the Qing Dynasty, Si Ming's mood would not be better.

Don't talk about the increased difficulty of rebellion, just talk about her current life.

Having another childhood, although it is something that many people think about, it must be a happy childhood.

Who wants to do it again when you have to change diapers as a baby?

Even when she was three or four years old, she didn't feel much better. She didn't have friends of the same age around her. Of course, even if she had "same age", she probably wouldn't be able to play together.

Although the Lin family has a small population, Lin Ruhai and Jia Min are the only ones who can be called masters, together with Si Ming, who has traveled through time, Lin Daiyu, and her younger brother who was born successfully because of her time travel, and is currently healthy and healthy, there are only four people in total.However, Lin Ruhai is still young now, and he holds a rich official position like the inspector of salt and censor. He does not know how many people visit him on weekdays. Although Lin Ruhai is not considered greedy, he has achieved great wealth after a few years.

So this family education is also very strict. In the eyes of Lin Ruhai and Jia Min, Si Ming is a person with extraordinary natural aptitude. An ordinary girl of three or four years old is still acting like a baby in her mother's arms, so she reads and endorses every day.

Even if it was written, the handwriting already had a bit of charm. Every time Lin Ruhai saw his daughter, he would sigh with emotion, why not be a man.

Si Ming was often held by Jia Min when she was a baby. She took the opportunity to recuperate Jia Min's body, otherwise Jia Min would not have conceived so quickly. She suffered another crime during childbirth, but she also gave birth to a boy who was only as good as Si Ming. Life is one year younger.

Lin Ruhai is nearly forty years old. If he had married earlier, he might have grandchildren by now. It is really too late to have a son now.

Even if he and Jia Min had a good relationship, they couldn't have no offspring. In the past few years when they were anxious, Jia Min even took Lin Ruhai into a concubine.

But in just two years, Lin Ruhai had both sons and daughters, and Jia Min naturally felt relaxed. Although she still wanted to have more children for Lin Ruhai, the pressure was much less. She regarded Si Ming as a lucky star, and after giving birth to this daughter, she It can be said that the body is getting better and better, and Liangyu is the same, with a strong body, completely different from his brother who died young.

Lin Liangyu is Si Ming's younger brother, a normal child, undoubtedly much stupider than Si Ming, but now Si Ming is not yet five years old, and he is even less than four years old, and he has no jealousy, thinking about it all day long. Si Ming is very annoyed by pestering her sister.

Si Ming was still thinking about how to become king and hegemony, how could he be in the mood to deal with a rambunctious brat?

Next time, you must not be lack of energy again, such tire wear is a waste of time!

Although this is the evaluation, as Lin Ruhai's daughter, she still has some advantages, at least she is not short of money.

When she was six years old, Lin Ruhai returned to Beijing to report on her duties, and Jia Min brought Si Ming and Lin Liangyu back to her natal home once.

Jia Mansion!Si Ming didn't want to go at all, but it's a pity that because she kept restraining herself and didn't want to show herself too evil, her words still didn't carry much weight in Jia Min and Lin Ruhai's hearts. After all, she was only six years old, so the opinion was rejected, and she was forcibly taken to Jia's mansion .

But on the road, she was much calmer. On the one hand, it was a done deal, and on the other hand, she had been in Lin's mansion for too long, because Lin Ruhai had always kept a low profile, and Jia Min didn't go out much, so he brought Si Ming with him. .

Lin Ruhai has a holy family, and her official position is not low, and Jia Min is Jia's mother's favorite, so this time when he goes back, he will naturally go the right way.When the mother heard that her daughter was coming, she got up and went out to greet her. Although it was in the inner courtyard, it showed her love for Jia Min.

The relationship between Jia Min and his mother has always been excellent, when they met, there were tears in his eyes.

When Jia's mother saw Si Ming and Lin Liangyu, she also took out the gifts she had prepared long ago, looked at them and touched them, boasting that they were both good children.

Si Ming firmly adhered to her saintliness style and acted a little coldly, but she is only a child now, so she was praised for her quietness.Lin Liangyu was good-looking, white and tender, just like the fairy boy in the painting, he had a cheerful personality and a sweet mouth, and he immediately won the favor of the women present.

Someone said, "It's even more likable than Master Bao."

That is to say polite words.

Jia Min smiled and said, "Second Master Bao is my nephew who was born with a jade in his hand. I heard that my mother is so caring and pampered, but it makes me, a married daughter, jealous. I want to see him a long time ago." gone."

Mother Jia really liked Jia Baoyu very much, and she patted Jia Min's hand with a smile, "You don't change your temper even after you get married, and you even eat the jealousy of a nephew. Don't forget that when you were not married, I was the last person to marry you." I love you." In the end, Jia Baoyu and Jia Min are the ones who are more important than Jia's mother, but of course they can't really say everything.

"My mother said that it was time for me to marry, but now that I'm married, won't it hurt?" Jia Min seemed to complain.

It made Jia's mother laugh, "It hurts the most now, and it's on the tip of my heart."

Liangyu also interjected at the right time, "Grandmother also put me on top of her heart, I want to be with my mother."

This remark caused laughter all around, Liangyu was sitting next to Jia Mu, Jia Mu pulled him over, and said repeatedly, "I love you too, I love you too." Then she turned her head and looked at Jia Min , "I'm not jealous of this."

Jia Min said, "I'm jealous, but this time I'm jealous of my mother. This is the first time we've met. Liangyu likes her so much, why am I not jealous?"

We were chatting vigorously here, when a servant girl came in from outside and said, "Baoyu is here."

Jia Min said to Jia Mu, "I want to take a good look."

She has seen her daughter's intelligence, and she always feels that it should be the same to hold a pearl and be born with a jade, and her nephew should also be an extraordinary person.

Si Ming also raised her head. Although she didn't like Jia Baoyu very much, she was still quite curious about the hero of "Dream of Red Mansions".

Before the servant girl finished speaking, Jia Baoyu came in. When Si Ming saw it, he was really handsome and could bear the phrase "the face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flowers of spring dawn, the temples are cut like knives, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, and the face is like a painting of ink." Like peach petals, eyes like autumn waves." But that's all she was curious about, Jia Baoyu is not very old now, in her eyes he is at best a cute young lady.

When Jia Baoyu saw a few more people, he knew that it was the aunt in Yangzhou who brought her children, and hurriedly came up to bow.

Jia Min looked at him carefully, and also found him pleasing, so he said, "I said that Liangyu was likable earlier, but I think Baoyu is more likable." Poor, let alone her son, in Jia Min's mind, a hundred precious jades are not as good as one good jade.

Liangyu seemed unconvinced, and puffed up her cheeks, "No way, my grandmother liked me just now."

Naturally, no one would take this child's words seriously, so it just made people laugh.

Mother Jia comforted Liangyu a little, then she saw Jia Baoyu staring at her granddaughter, and said, "I have seen this sister before."

Si Ming's face darkened, "I've never seen my brother before."

Jia Min just thought it was a polite remark and didn't care. Jia's mother laughed and said, "But it's nonsense again. How have you ever met her?"

Baoyu laughed and said: "Although I have never seen her, but I look at Mianshan, and I feel that I am an old acquaintance in my heart. Today it is only a reunion after a long distance, and it is not impossible."

Then he asked Daiyu, "Is there any jade?"

Jia Min also froze, thinking that there was something magical about Jia Baoyu, and realized that her daughter was unusual.

Si Ming responded coldly, "Never."

When Baoyu heard this, he suddenly fell into a madness. He took off the jade and threw it down, cursing: "What a rare thing, even people's heights, and they say 'psychic' or 'psychic'! I Don't be such a waste!"

The frightened people rushed to pick up the jade.

Jia Mu hugged Baoyu anxiously to comfort her.

Baoyu wept with tears all over his face and said: "I don't have any sisters at home, but I have one, and I say it's boring; now here we don't have any fairy-like sisters, so we know it's not a good thing."

When did Jia Min see the younger generation lose his composure in front of him? At first, he thought that this nephew was a good man, but now that he behaved like this, he also became suspicious.

Liangyu was young, and when she saw such a scene, she shrank into Jia Min's arms.

Jia Min hugged her son tightly, feeling that the cuff was being pulled, looked up and saw that it was her daughter, the daughter shook her head, Jia Min knew what it meant, she was afraid that she would tell the story of what happened to her holding the bead.

She nodded slightly.

Naturally, she wouldn't talk about such a scene now.

Jia Min lived in Jia's mansion for a few days. She is married now and cannot stay in her natal family all the time. Although Jia's mother tried to persuade her to stay, she returned to Yangzhou with her children seven days later.

Even if Lin Ruhai is not here, the Lin family has many things to do, so it is rare for her to be able to visit her mother.

After this time, the impression of Jia Baoyu's intelligence that was almost comparable to her own daughter in her imagination has long since disappeared. She looked around and thought that although she is a woman, her daughter is also younger, but compared to her daughter in Jia Baoyu, who grew up under the pampering of her mother and mixed in the pile of makeup, is much better.

Be more careful about Liangyu's future education, it would be bad if Liangyu was turned into a frivolous figure like Baoyu.

Si Ming is even more determined to stay away from Jia's house in the future.

Perhaps it was because of her indifferent reaction, or because of Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu's destined love. During the few days in Jia's mansion, Jia Baoyu also pestered her, which reminded her of something, dog skin plaster.

Even though Jia Baoyu's dog-skin plaster looks pretty, Si Ming doesn't catch a cold at all, she just finds it annoying.

The author has something to say: I corrected a small mistake in the previous section, and then in the following section of Baoyu, there are a few sentences in the original text.