Chapter 219 Sisters gathered in the poetry club, and you will be together to make a different name

Baoyu grew up among sisters since childhood.

My sisters have Yuanchun and Tanchun.

Uncle’s uncle welcomes spring and cherishes spring.

Among the relatives are also outstanding women such as Xiangyun, Daiyu, Baochai, and Baoqin.

Baoyu, who had never seen the masculine spirit outside, was able to determine that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was only popular among women.

I just thought that the men were like men from the Jia family, but they were just scumbags and turbid foam.

But since I met Qin Zhong, Liu Xianglian, Beijing Wang, etc., or a Feng Yibo who was beyond the reach of the world.

Baoyu's heart has changed.

However, the habit of getting close to the sisters cannot be changed for a while.

Except for Qin Zhong returning to his hometown, Baoyu and King Beijing, Liu Xianglian got closer.

It is more comfortable to get along with the sisters at home on weekdays.

When Feng Yibo heard what he said, he naturally knew what he meant, but he still said deliberately:

"No problem, let Lan'er take you to enjoy the wine after we finish drinking."

Jia Lan is a regular visitor to Feng’s house, and he had already visited the Feng family’s garden several times.

It was only recently that Li Wan was busy with the vulgar things in her mansion that she had gone less.

"Then forget it."

Baoyu was obviously a little disappointed and became more and more depressed.

"Brother Bao, don't take it seriously, your brother-in-law is joking with you."

At this time, Baochai suddenly spoke out and said with a smile:

"Brother Bao and his sisters went to the garden together, and he was not used to drinking with his friends."

As she said that, she looked at Feng Yibo with a clear gaze.

But very firm.

“Yes, yes!”

When Baoyu heard this, he hurriedly nodded vigorously and said:

"I'm not used to drinking, so it's better to be with my sisters!"

After saying that, he looked at Feng Yibo with a gaze.

Waiting for his reply with anticipation.

"It's a joke, you have to say it out so quickly."

Feng Yibo naturally knew Baoyu's favor in the Jia Mansion.

It’s just that a man is stuck in a pile of powder every day, which is inevitable that he is fucked.

So I deliberately teased a few words.

Old Mrs. Shi and Mrs. Wang showed dissatisfaction, and Feng Yibo could pretend that he hadn't seen it.

But Baochai spoke out, and he naturally changed his attitude immediately and said:

"Brother Bao, brother Huan and sisters all went there together."

He followed Baochai's words and said:

"Tomorrow I'll go pick up Lin Meimei, let Brother Lian send Brother Bao and sisters here."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

A group of sisters started chatting.

The next morning, Feng Yibo arrived at Lin Mansion.

Take Daiyu over.

Jia Lian and Xue Pan here also brought the sisters and brothers of the Jia family together.

Feng Yibo and two men had a drink in front of him.

The other sisters and brothers went to the garden together under Baochai's leadership.

Everyone walked around for a long time, and they were both excited and exhausted.

Baochai had already asked someone to prepare the wine and fruits, and then they were all served.

The wine comes from abroad with crystal clear crystal cups.

There is also warm rice wine, which is slightly steaming.

There are also various refreshments and preserved fruits on the table for people to serve wine.

The fruit is a tropical fruit, banana, coconut, longan, etc. that you send.

They are all rare and fresh things.

Seeing that everyone was eating and drinking with relish for a while, they all felt relieved.

Baochai pondered for a moment, then smiled and said:

"A few days ago, my master said that when spring is coming and flowers bloom, he will bring his sisters to our home for a trip."

Speaking of this, she covered her mouth and chuckled, pulling Daiyu and said:

"I also said that my sister likes to recite poems and essays the most. We can start a club to write poems and write stones to record them, which is also a very elegant thing."

A few days ago, I had been newly married.

When Daiyu heard that Feng Yibo was still caring about herself at that time, she felt shy.

A hint of rosy appeared on his face.

But she, the real master, had not spoken yet, but Baoyu shouted:

"It's a pity that it's too late! It should have been a company long time ago."

He heard this idea and immediately felt very good.

Unfortunately, I didn't expect it.

If I had gotten up early, wouldn’t there be sisters playing with him?

"Where is it late? It's no shame."

When Daiyu heard this, she was a little dissatisfied and turned back.

She was afraid that others would misunderstand her and admitted that it was because of her, so she quickly asked for help:

"But you just take care of the society, don't count me, I dare not."

Yingchun was extremely happy today. He was eating bananas at this time and said with a rare chorus:

"If you don't dare, who else dares?"

As soon as he said this, Daiyu's face suddenly turned redder.

After all, Baochai said that it was because Feng Yibo was thinking about her.

In addition, on weekdays, she is also among her sisters.

If she even said she didn't dare, then what kind of club would anyone set up?

Baoyugang didn't take it seriously when he was criticized, and immediately said loudly:

"This is a serious matter. Everyone is encouraged. Don't be humble and let me give in."

Seeing that many people were still eating and drinking, he stood up and suggested:

"If you have an idea, just say it out and everyone commented."

Speaking of this, he looked at Baochai and Daiyu and said:

"Especially, the landlord Bao, has come up with an idea, and I have also said something about the cause of Lin Meimei."

Li Wan has been busy with common things these days, but she is rarely free.

Jalan was feasting on her arms, picking the sweetest longans to eat.

"This is very elegant! When it comes to poetry clubs, it is best to use Yibo, the Tanhua Palm Hall."

When Li Wan heard about the idea of ​​the poetry club, she became interested and said with a smile:

"But he is not here, and I am older, so I took my own initiative to serve as the steward."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but sigh and said:

"Actually, I had this meaning just now, but after thinking about it, I can't write poetry, so why bother with it!"

She took her sisters to read together, how could she not write poetry?
To be continued...