Although there are no stars or moon outside, the lights in the house are bright.
Lively without noise.
After chatting for a few words, Jia Mu felt a little nervous. After asking about the moment, she waved her hand and said a little tired: "It's getting late, you all go."
"Our ancestors should also rest sooner."
Jia Baoyu turned around and looked at Lin Daiyu, and said with a smile: "Sister Lin has entered the mansion for the first time, so I'm not sure that she is still in the mansion. Let's go with me today. I will talk to you slowly in the future."
Lin Daiyu whispered: "Thank you, Brother Bao."
Jia Baoyu then led Lin Daiyu to the Bishakui, and behind him was a group of maids and mothers.
They only dispersed until late at night.
As the de facto housekeeper of Rongguo Mansion, Wang Xifeng had already sent people to send flowers, brocade quilts and other items. The Madam Wang brought by Lin Daiyu was accompanied in the cabinet, and a Madam Jia served her maid, Parrot.
Jia Baoyu's maid Xiren accompanied the bed in the outer room.
After Xiren served Jia Baoyu, he saw that the lights had not been turned off in the inner room, so he gently lifted the curtain and asked with a smile: "Why haven't the girl stopped resting? Could it be that she still recognizes the bed?"
Lin Daiyu hurriedly asked, "Sister, please sit down."
Xiren sat on the edge of the bed and saw Lin Daiyu's face with tears, and asked quickly: "What's going on? Why are you wiping your tears?"
"Miss Lin misses home."
The parrot smiled and said, "Miss is a new arrival. This is human nature. I finally persuaded you to do it. Now I am preparing to rest. Sister Xiren, you have a lot of things to do, so you have to come in and check it out."
"Is this mine?"
Xiren smiled and said, "Miss Lin just relaxed. There are so many novelty and stubborn things in the mansion. Let's not talk about anything else. Just Master Bao, who is sitting outside, is the most fun person. In the future, everything is lively and can be seen."
Lin Daiyu said, "I see that the candlelight outside has not been turned off. Could it be that Brother Bao has not yet slept?"
"Not yet."
Xiren shook his head and said softly: "Now he is still practicing calligraphy on the outside table. He said that going to bed early is just a coaxing old lady. We maids have advised him, but this second master is stubborn and needs to read books every night, no matter the cold winter and heat."
Lin Daiyu sighed, "Why did he work hard to this point?"
"Who said no?"
Jia Baoyu wrote a full piece of words, stood up and moved his muscles and bones. Before he knew it, he had already walked to the curtain. When he heard the girls inside talking about him, a wonderful feeling surged in his heart.
These cute girls who only exist in the book are now only a pearl curtain away from themselves.
And they are all so real!
He thought of Lin Daiyu, who was like a fairy in front of him, and Xue Baochai, who was as round as jade. The lingering and lingering painting slowly unfolded in front of him. What kind of colorful flowers will be waiting for him?
He couldn't help but feel full of anticipation!
The long night dissipated as my thoughts faded, and the bells and drums at dawn were quietly ringing.
The sky gradually turned white.
Xiren got up early in the morning to serve Jia Baoyu to wash. After dressing, he used the prepared breakfast first. He had to go to the master to do his homework on time. As soon as he went out, he saw the servant Mingyan waiting outside, and his pen, inks, books, and other items were prepared very well.
Jia Baoyu nodded and said, "Let's go."
Mingyan followed him step by step, chatting all the interesting stories he heard recently, because he has been with Jia Baoyu since he was a child, and the relationship between the master and the servant was very relaxed and casual.
After turning around a corridor, a figure came towards me.
Jia Baoyu subconsciously pulled away, but Mingyan was hit with a full heart. He was just talking about the sky and was blowing vigorously, but when he turned around, he hit the stars and scattered the books and stationery he brought all over the ground. He couldn't help but jump up and scolded: "Which one without eyes... Huan, Brother Huan?"
Only then did he see clearly that it was Jia Huan, the master's brother who knocked him down.
As Jia Zheng's second son whom Jia Mu loved the most, there were only two sons Jia Baoyu and Jia Huan. However, Jia Baoyu was born by his wife Wang, while Jia Huan was just the concubine son born to Aunt Zhao, so his status in the Jia family is very different.
This difference causes irreconcilable contradictions.
Jia Baoyu had known that Jia Huan and his son had hatred for him, so Aunt Zhao was even more determined to kill him in order to push his son to the throne of the successor of Rongguo Mansion. Although Jia Huan had never calculated the interests so carefully, he also had almost deformed hatred and resentment towards him.
I just kept enduring and didn't dare to have an attack.
Jia Baoyu didn't care much about these things, and just thought he didn't have this brother. Seeing Mingyan packing up the things on the ground, he looked at Jia Huan coldly: "What are you doing in a panic early in the morning?"
Jia Huan lowered his head and said, "I made an appointment with a few brothers to go out of the house."
"Then you're very enthusiastic."
Jia Baoyu sneered: "It's hard for you to get up so early. Not to mention going to a private school to listen to the teacher's lectures, he is devoted to having fun. My father will take the school exam tomorrow. It seems that you are confident."
"I can't compare to your second brother."
Jia Huan raised his head and said hard: "You are the flesh of the Manchu Mansion. You will definitely be the slaughter of the officials in the future. How can we brothers who are not talented and virtuous have the right to compete with our second brother?... Anyway, the master has never expected me!"
"So you want to give up on yourself?"
Jia Baoyu sneered: "I know you are dissatisfied and think that your elders look down on you. But only when a person learns to respect himself can he be valued by others. Face is earned by himself, and no one can stop you. If you are willing to study and strive for progress, who dares to ruin you?"
Jia Huan gritted his teeth and said nothing.
"You can listen to these words of mine or not. We are not brothers, and I cannot control you." Jia Baoyu smiled coldly and said, "You only need to remember one of my words, and people will humiliate themselves and then others will humiliate them."
Jia Huan gritted his teeth and said, "The second brother has taught him a lesson."
"You go."
Seeing his resentment, Jia Baoyu knew that everything he said was useless. Anyway, he had never expected Jia Huan, so he naturally had no intention of tempting him again, so he had to wave his hand and let him leave quickly.
Jia Huan went east in a flash.
When he walked to the corner that Jia Baoyu could not see, he finally stopped and looked back. His tender face was full of rebellious expressions. He stomped his feet and said fiercely: "As sooner or later, you will fall into my palm. Then let you experience the greatness of your master!"
Jia Baoyu naturally didn't know these things.
As usual, he finished today's morning class and received a few more and more praising. After reading several strategies he wrote, the master couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction and said, "It turns out that they came down to earth from heaven. These articles are very good. As long as you have a good life and hard work for two years, you will definitely be able to take the exam in the next round!"
Jia Baoyu said respectfully: "It's all the teacher who teaches it well."
Chapter completed!