Yingchun is the son of destiny [Red Mansion]

It's cold and cold in winter, except for the time to go to Mrs. Xing's place to eat before meals, Yingchun usually nests in the Baosha with Tanchun Xichun.

What kind of guests came to Sister Feng's place, what kind of strangers did they meet, such servants would not break their mouths in front of the girl.

Two days passed like this.

This day and night, Yingchun seemed to have a feeling, quietly got out of bed, wrapped a layer of cloak around her nightgown, and stood in front of the green gauze window to look at the courtyard.It was brighter than usual outside, and it was snowing.

Light snow fell from the dark night, like cotton wool, making people want to sneeze.

"This weather..."

She wanted to feel something, but the night erased all her language ability.

Just staring blankly, the snowflakes fluttered, and everything returned to the vastness.

The room was warm and comfortable, Yingchun stood in front of the window for a while, feeling her body was a little warmed by the wind, hurriedly left the window, hung up the cloak, bypassed the chess player guarding the couch, and went to sleep on the kang.

The slightly cold body was wrapped in a warm blanket, and Yingchun immediately fell asleep because of the comfort.

When he woke up again, it was daylight.When Xiuju saw the girl woke up, she came in to wait on her. She was not in a hurry, because she said: "The old ancestor said that today the snow melts, and the weather is going to be colder. Girls can stay in bed for a while, and don't have to go early in the morning. The old ancestors will eat." Yingchun felt his hands and feet go limp when he heard this, and wanted to lie down again immediately.

She did lie back down again, and Xiuju watched angrily and amusedly.

Siqi laughed and said, "It's rare to see the girl looking so tired, why don't you invite the fourth girl to come and see, and draw two pictures to commemorate?"

Xiuju nodded her head in praise, and as soon as she lifted the curtain, she was face to face with Ruhua.

A beaded curtain was not closed properly, dangling in front of their eyes.

Both were a little dizzy.

The waiter who was watching couldn't help laughing, and helped Xiuju put the curtain aside, and then said: "The third girl and the fourth girl are already up, ask the second girl if they want to go out to enjoy the snow."

"No." Yingchun said lazily.

Shishu and Ruoxiang looked at each other, but there was no sound from inside, so they had to report back.

Speaking of Yingchun, I'm not sleepy, I just want to be lazy for a while.After Tanchun Xichun heard their reports, they all went into the house and talked to her.

Tanchun took off his cloak, sat on the chair by the table and said with a smile: "Today's snow is just right, not too thick, and a thin layer is just right, so it's easy to go out. After that, the snow will accumulate thickly, and the days will be short." If you start to feel sad, then it’s fine to stay in bed.”

Yingchun found a more comfortable position and nestled on the couch, and said "um" with a smile.

Xiuju sighed and laughed: "When the girl is diligent, she can walk most of the house, and when she is lazy, she refuses to get out of bed."

Tanchun was not annoyed, smiled, and said: "It's cold today, I'm afraid it will be cold when I go to eat early in the morning, and I'm worried that the food will be cold on the way to eat, because the old lady ordered to eat steamed dumplings today."

Yingchun smiled and asked: "Is this all the old lady's orders, or did you think of it yourself?"

Tanchun was a little embarrassed: "The old lady gave the order, and the rest is up to me." After a pause, "What's the difference?"

Yingchun nodded: "It's just that the old lady wants to eat dumplings."

Tanchun's expression seemed to be disbelieving.Yingchun saw Xindao, and later entered the Grand View Garden. In winter, their meals were delivered by the kitchen, but they didn't eat steamed dumplings every day.

Tanchun lowered his head and thought for a while, then simply ignored this point, squinted his eyes, and lifted the lid of the steamer.The fragrance of steamed dumplings and the slight aroma of the bamboo steamer filled the room immediately.Tanchun waved to Yingchun: "Get up and eat."

Yingchun's stomach was very disappointing, and she let out a "grunt".

"Got it! Get up now."

Tanchun remained silent for a while, and Xichun with a calm expression hid in the cubicle. After a while, Yingchun came out in full clothes, nodding and smiling at Siqi. She had prepared warm water for washing, and there was a Boil the kettle and add a little when it is cold.

It's still considerate, let's find a way to solve her affair with her cousin in the future.

Tanchun Xichun returned to the seat in the middle of the room, and Yingchun and Yingchun found their own seats.Tanchun's wet nurse brought two barrels of steamers over at the right time, put them on the table, and set out the dishes of sauce and vinegar.Steam rose from the steamer, and the whole room was filled with white mist for a while.

Yingchun realized something: "It turns out that you haven't eaten breakfast yet."

Everyone laughed for a while, raising their chopsticks to season.

Halfway through eating, Tanchun saw the mist dissipating, and sighed: "I want to eat hot pot..." He said and shook his head, "The old lady doesn't like spicy food, and fresh pot is not very interesting."

Yingchun just laughed and ate the steamed dumplings slowly.

The steamed dumplings don't taste that bad, but they are not greasy or fishy. They are fragrant in the mouth, and the temperature is right. They are served with soy sauce and vinegar, and they are comfortable to eat.

Gradually, the three of them were seventy percent full and put down their chopsticks.

Xichun rinsed her mouth, and when the tea was served, she said her first words: "Did you hear anything last night?" Tanchun shook her head, she slept peacefully last night.Xichun looked at Yingchun, and Yingchun also shook her head, saying: "I heard the sound of snow pressing on the branches."

Xichun said: "That must be because I heard it wrong. Both Ruhua and Xiangling also said they hadn't heard it."

Yingchun and Tanchun became curious, under questioning, Xichun just shook his head and sighed, "I heard wrong, how can we hear the sound of someone being beaten in our inner house?"

Yingchun's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly covered it up.Tanchun was already guessing: "I'm afraid it's the sound of the second family's wife hitting a stray cat."

Xichun nodded hesitantly.

But that afternoon, a shocking news spread throughout Rongning Second Mansion.

Jia Rong had a sudden illness and was very ill.After hearing this, Youshi and Qinshi both had heart problems and couldn't manage the council for a while, so they have invited Mrs. Wang to help with the council.

"I heard that Uncle Zhen was standing at the door of Brother Rong's room leaning on a cane. He was very nervous!" I heard that Brother Rong's body doesn't look like he's sick, but rather like he was beaten..."

These are the words spoken by the rough-mouthed servant with a pure gossip mentality.

When Yingchun heard about it, she was on her way to the side courtyard. She was going to see Mrs. Xing on an ordinary day.

"Where do you have the guts to gossip in front of girls? Get out of here!" Siqi was furious.

The two women scrambled to pay their respects, and then quickly slipped away.

Looking at their eyes, they must find a corner to continue chatting.

Siqi sighed silently, and continued walking with Yingchun who had nothing to say.

The time they picked was after lunch break.At this time, the temperature is slightly warmer, and the snow melts and the water is melted all the way, and there are ticking sounds.

Siqi felt bored, so he couldn't help but say a few more words: "Where can it be beaten? Why is Uncle Zhen beating his son so well? Those people can only talk nonsense!"

Yingchun shook her head and said nothing, and Siqi knew it was interesting and didn't mention it.

Mrs. Xing also mentioned the matter of Jia Rong.She shunned many servants, held Yingchun's hand, and carefully said to her: "I went to see Jia Rong's illness. It didn't look like she was sick, but she was beaten. It's just that the Ning Mansion said it was a disease. There must be something weird in it."

Yingchun thought, what does this have to do with them?

Mrs. Xing shook her head in disappointment: "Ningrong and Rongfu belong to the same family, and the five clothes have not been released yet. It is really..."

Yingchun: "..."

It's springtime.She vaguely remembered that Jia Rong was tricked out by Sister Feng last night?Why did she become Jia Zhen again?

Seeing her daughter's expression, Mrs. Xing thought she was frightened by "Jia Zhen's madness for no reason", and hurriedly added: "I have seen them not like a serious father and son. How can a father yell at his son?" Shouting to kill, beating and scolding at every turn?"

Looking at Yingchun's slightly moved expression, Mrs. Xing continued: "Actually, it's not the first time that Brother Rong was beaten and scolded by Master Zhen. I heard that they fought for actors before. Master Zhen asked the family law for a reason. , beat Jia Rong out of breath."

Whoa, this gossip...

Mrs. Xing concluded her statement: "It's okay to stay away from Ning Mansion in the future. I know whether you have a good temper and are good at rejecting people, but you can no longer accept the lame letter Jia Rong sent you! Things from outside men, where are they?" Is it achievable?"

Yingchun thought about the contents of the letter she saw after opening it.

The "Nan'an Shizi" in it had no doubts about her identity at all, and posted the revised draft of the first poem and the second poem on his own, and the content was still romantic and incomprehensible.

She had already given it to Baoyu, and Baoyu also wrote back to her.

Baoyu maintained a disgusted attitude towards these two letters.

Especially when he knew that these letters were stuffed from Jia Rong by an unknown apprentice, he was more willing to smear them wantonly, writing both letters in the mud to express his depression.

At present, the letter has been placed in Yingchun.

Now it seems that Jia Rong can't come to get the letter.

Yingchun thought about it for a while, and then articulated the problem to Mrs. Xing: "It's just that Jia Rong took the letter eagerly, and if he didn't take something to prevaricate, he might hurt the relationship between relatives. I'm also afraid that he will use the power of King Nan'an Suppressing people, saying some nasty things, I had no choice but to deal with them before."

——However, the way she subconsciously stuffed the letter into Baoyu is indeed a bit miraculous... She doesn't deny it.

Madam Xing frowned, gritted her teeth and made a decision: "When Jia Rong recovers from illness, if he still has the mind to ask you for a reply, just let me know! I'll do it!"

Yingchun looked shocked.

From a rational point of view, Mrs. Xing must help her out, otherwise, having a daughter with a damaged boudoir name will only do her bad but not good.

But from an emotional point of view, it is impossible not to be moved by Mrs. Xing's statement.

"Okay," Yingchun smiled, "I must tell my mother."

When I went to Jiamu's place for dinner in the evening, Jiamu didn't comment on the affairs of the Ningfu, she just went about her business and asked Mrs. Wang for century-old ginseng.

Mrs. Wang said: "Now the treasury is managed by Sister Feng."

Mother Jia pressed her forehead: "Sister Feng said that the ginseng in the storehouse has been stored for a hundred years, and the medicinal effect has been lost, so I came to ask if you have any in your private storehouse."

Mrs. Wang hesitated for a moment, only said that she was not sure, and asked Zhou Rui's family to look for it.

Mother Jia didn't ask Mrs. Xing.Mrs. Xing only likes to keep her things tightly in her pockets and doesn't like to take them out, everyone knows that.

The rest of the girls don't need to ask, their things are all sent down from the treasury, and Jia Mu knows exactly what medicinal materials are in stock.

Therefore, apart from Mrs. Wang, only Baochai said solemnly that she could give away her 50-year-old good ginseng.

Mother Jia nodded, and when she wanted to say something, a maid hurried in and saw that it was from the Ning Mansion.

Predict what will happen in the future, and listen to the next decomposition.

The author has something to say: San Jin: I can’t find my glasses, I must be funny in the eyes of others orz

Yingchun: I am dizzy now too...

Sister Feng: Calm down.

Ping'er: Normal operation.

Jia Rong: Hehe==

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In the future, the update time will be changed to [-]:[-] in the morning~ Often when I am about to fall asleep, I will suddenly be awakened by the thought that no update has been released today, it is really too bad ●-●