"How come it's not true?" When Feng Ziying asked about this, Baoyu immediately became energetic and energetic, "I went to Lixiangyuan, and Sister Bao said she was unwell and didn't want to see me. It turned out that Lin
My sister is in Sister Bao's room, I don't understand, how can I become such a disgusting thing that everyone hates me now?"
"In the past, when I went to Sister Lin's place, I was always greeted with a smile. I could also drink Sister Lin's longan soup. When I went to Sister Bao's place, Sister Bao would leave me some delicious food, such as sugar-steamed cheese and pine pulp.
You want me to eat enough goose fat rolls, why can’t you even get in now?”
Baoyu's eyes turned red as she spoke, and she couldn't help but choke up, "If I really did something wrong, just say it and I'll change it, but I just turned him away so lukewarmly,
Even if he wants to be killed or chopped into pieces, I should be allowed to be a sensible person, why can I be so confused and let me die of suffocation?"
Feng Ziying glanced at Jia Lian. Jia Lian's face was expressionless, but the impatience in his eyes was clearly visible. He only said one sentence, "Bitch is just hypocritical." It was obvious that he was very disdainful of Jia Baoyu's pretentious moaning of sadness and sadness.
.
"Oh, I see, Baoyu, do you think the girls are not willing to see you now? Well, I hear what you mean, that is, Sister Lin and Sister Bao are not willing to see you?" Feng Ziying sneered in her heart, but on the surface she was
Still cheerful and cheerful.
"Sister Lin and Sister Bao are like this, but even Sister Yun, and even the third sister, I can feel the indifference towards me, either blindly urging me to study, or talking about how Brother Feng is doing, how is Second Brother Lian,...
..." At this point, Jia Baoyu suddenly realized that his words seemed to have gone astray and stopped abruptly.
"Well, I understand. In other words, Baoyu, you feel that the attitude of the sisters in this house towards you is no longer as close and warm as before, and you can't figure it out?" Feng Ziying asked word by word.
When Jia Baoyu heard Feng Ziying's formal question, he hesitated subconsciously, but felt that there was nothing wrong with the words, and finally nodded.
"Then let me tell you the reason." Feng Ziying nodded calmly, "Maybe Baoyu, you will not be able to accept it, but Brother Yu still wants to tell you that what Brother Yu said is absolutely true. You should experience it and think about it yourself. I believe there will be
Income."
Baoyu's whole body was shaken, as if he felt something.
"You said that your sisters are close to you and love you. That's because you were still young a few years ago. You are all relatives and sisters, so naturally you are close and caring. But now you are fifteen, and Sister Lin is fourteen. Baby,
My younger sister is sixteen, and Sister Yun is also fourteen. Men should marry when they are young, and girls should marry when they are young. There are differences between men and women. Even if they are relatives, there are some taboos. Not to mention that Sister Lin and Brother Yu are engaged.
Brother Yu needs to avoid taboos on certain occasions, let alone you and she are just cousins? Could it be that Baoyu, you don’t even understand this basic etiquette? You still follow people like Qin Zhong and Jiang Qiguan all day long, and you become ignorant.
Is the etiquette, justice and integrity gone?"
These words were spoken in an unceremonious and stern tone, which only made Jia Baoyu's face turn green and white, leaving him speechless.
"Brother Yu knows that you feel aggrieved and unconvinced, and you even think that I also like Sister Lin. Why did Sister Lin get engaged to Brother Feng? Maybe Brother Feng went to Yangzhou and deceived Uncle Lin with his sweet words... and Bao
Sister, you are obviously living in our Jia family and living under someone else's roof, so why are you so cold to me, the young master of the Jia family?"
Feng Ziying's merciless words exposed the most secret thoughts deep in his heart. Jia Baoyu blushed and jumped up suddenly, "Brother Feng, you are slandering others. How could I ever have such thoughts? Little brother.
I’m just not angry about why Sister Lin and Sister Bao’s attitude towards their younger brother has changed so much. It’s because they are older and men and women are different, but we all grew up together, so why are we so different?”
"You know whether you have these thoughts or not. Brother Yu doesn't want to argue with you about this. What Brother Yu wants to tell you is that if Baoyu continues like this, the sisters will be indifferent to you or unwilling to associate with you.
I think it's all normal." Feng Ziying's tone became clearer and calmer.
"You think you are interested in Sister Lin, but why does Sister Lin want to marry Brother Feng? Let me tell you, not to mention that Sister Lin and I have a fate in Linqing, nor to talk about Sister Lin's personal attitude and tendency. After all, this
Marriage is the order of the parents and the words of the matchmaker, but I believe that every parent who is responsible for their children will carefully understand the situation of the in-laws before deciding on the marriage of their children. This situation is not just family background, but
What's more important is my performance. This can be illustrated by the legendary story of competing for the son-in-law of a Jinshi every autumn and spring. So, just based on the comparison between you and me, what do you think about Uncle Lin?
Who will Sister Lin choose when considering her future?"
Even Jia Lian felt that these words were a bit sharp and vicious. How could a character like Baoyu accept it?
Baoyu was almost completely knocked down by Feng Ziying's words.
His body was like a dead leaf shivering on the branches in the late autumn wind and rain, his face had turned from red to gray before, and his handsome eyes were now as dim and lifeless as the eyes of a dead fish. The attacker at the door was so frightened that he hurried over.
He supported Baoyu and said with a tearful tone: "Uncle Feng, you clearly know what the second master is thinking, and now that he is like this, why do you need to trample on him?"
Feng Ziying sneered in her heart, if this guy didn't completely get rid of some of his unrealistic ideas, he would be a monster for who knows how many times.
I don’t have that much energy to deal with him, so I might as well convince him once and for all and let him understand that this world is neither about face nor about father. Well, the key is that your father is not that good either and you have to rely on yourself.
, see if this guy can repent.
"Xiren, just listen carefully and tell Uncle Zheng Shi, Auntie Zheng and even our ancestors exactly what I said today. I believe they can understand what I said." Feng Ziying said.
Waving his hand, "Uncle Lin is seriously ill, but he has already known about the situation of these people around Sister Lin before. I believe that whether it is me or Baoyu, I am afraid that Uncle Lin has an in-depth understanding of it. Let's not mention me.
Even if there is not me, if there is someone like me, such as an academy classmate who passed the Jinshi exam like me, who do you think Uncle Lin would choose?"
"Baoyu, besides being able to write two poems and poems, what else can you do? You have no interest in studying and no patience in doing things. This Rongguo Mansion will inherit the eldest brother Lian, who should be the eldest brother, and the second brother, who should also be the legitimate son of your eldest brother Zhu.
Jialan, if the family is divided in the future, it will have to be divided into several parts..."
"..., I don't know how your current livelihood in Rongguo Mansion is, but I feel that it is not very optimistic. I don't know if you feel this way. I am afraid that separation of families will be unavoidable in the future. Baoyu, with your current situation
How can you support a family in this situation? How can you continue to hang out like this when the old lady and uncle and aunt Zhengshi live together for a hundred years? Who will support this big family for you? "
Seeing Jia Baoyu murmuring several times, as if he was going to argue, but in the end he found that he could not find a reason to refute, so he could only shut his mouth in despair, and Feng Ziying snorted coldly.
"Perhaps, Baoyu, you will say that I am a tacky and realistic person, but that's how life is, and tacky reality is normal life. There are thousands of people in the Rongguo Mansion. It's not just by reciting poems and writing poems that they can fill their bellies and buy all their clothes.
, the monthly money is enough, do you think if you can't make these servants and maids in your house have food and clothing, and the monthly money is paid out on time, how many maids, women and servants can stay with you all the time? Maybe there is some loyalty.
People, but how long can this last? When their own wives, children, children, and children have no food to eat or clothes to wear, do you think they will always stay with you?"
Even if Jia Lian had some psychological preparation, he would be shocked by it.
He knew the current situation of the Jia family very well. It was unable to make ends meet and was stretched thin. When Sister Feng was in emergency, she secretly pawned some old things in her ancestor's house and redeemed them when she had income. But in fact
Many times there is no money left to redeem the money after the event, or three or five items should be paid out and two or three items redeemed.
Everyone turned a blind eye and just fooled around like this, that is, hiding it from the old lady. The old lady and the old lady knew it in their hearts.
It is precisely because of this strong sense of crisis that Jia Lian wants to find something to do, and Wang Xifeng will do whatever it takes to find some money for herself. Otherwise, one day the trees will fall and the hozens will scatter, and the government will not be able to support it.
After going down, no one has the obligation to take care of someone else's food and drink for the rest of his life. He has to take care of his own family first.
The attacker on the side turned pale, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.
Feng Ziying's words are probably what the maids are most worried about. They have lived in the mansion all their lives. They don't know how they will live outside the Jia mansion in the future. Become a beggar, or become a slave in another family.
?Will other people's homes be as comfortable and stable as Jia's? Will the owner still be so considerate and benevolent?
Uncle Feng's words were not alarmist in Xiren's opinion.
The ancestors are in their seventies or eighties and will eventually leave. The master and his wife are both in their fifties and will eventually grow old. And as Uncle Feng said, the eldest son of the Rongguo Mansion is Mr. Lian, and the second bedroom has to be divided.
For Uncle Zhu and Second Master Bao's two bedrooms and Third Master Huan's third bedroom, even if the Third Master Huan is excluded, the Rongguo Mansion family will be divided into several parts. In the end, Baoyu
How low can it fall?
After the separation, how long can Mr. Bao's current appearance support the livelihood of the family?
The servants like them are vaguely aware of the current situation in the house. Every year at the end of the year, the house secretly sends out some old antiques and other items in the house for a few days and nights, saying it is to deal with an emergency.
But who knows how many pieces have come back?
She had also stayed in the old lady's house, so she knew that there were many things in the old lady's house that were no longer visible. Even Xi Ren estimated that the ancestors actually knew it in their hearts, but they just didn't say it out loud.
Xiren could see and think of everything, and Baoyu could also guess and figure it out. He just didn't want to think too deeply and felt that he shouldn't worry about it. But today, Feng Ziying tore open everything that was hidden on the surface in person, and immediately
Let him feel the bloody pain and incomparable embarrassment.
"Compare yourself to yourself. If I were Uncle Lin or someone else who wanted to associate with your Jia family, and now that I know the situation of your Jia family and Jia Baoyu, do you think I would be willing to marry my daughter into your Jia family?
What? If you don’t study, don’t work, and spend all your time watching plays and feasting, how long can you live like this? Twenty or thirty years old? Or do you really plan to become a monk when you are thirty or forty years old and can’t stand it any longer?
Once and for all, how can you be worthy of your uncle, aunt, wife, children, and children?"
Feng Ziying's voice pulsated in the air in the room. Jia Baoyu's face was ashen and her body was shaky. She only managed to hold on with the support of her attacker.
The other party's words were so straightforward and sharp that they almost completely extinguished some of Jia Baoyu's inner fantasies and the satisfaction brought about by self-anesthesia. For a moment, he actually gave birth to such a waste like himself. Even if he escaped to Buddhism, he would probably be rejected.
, it’s really better to die and be done with it.
"You feel that all your sisters are alienated and indifferent to you. Let's not say whether your feeling is true or false, but if I were Sister Lin, Sister Bao, Sister Yun, they would all look down on you. You were just young in the past few years.
In the past few years, you have not studied hard in ethnic studies, but you have been hanging out with Jiang Qiguan and Qin Zhong all the time. Do you really think that the girls are blind and deaf about your activities? It’s just that everyone is looking after you and are not willing to expose it.
That’s all.”
"Even a bastard like Xue Wenlong, who everyone thought was a bastard, has learned to learn to make progress and do something. You, Jia Baoyu, were given high hopes by everyone in the Rongguo Mansion, but you ended up like this. Haven't you ever reflected on it yourself? Or?
, do you think this Rongguo Mansion should be left to Jia Lan or Brother Huan to take care of it, or you can just sit in a corner and be a coward, eating and waiting to die for the rest of your life?"
"Uncle Feng!" Seeing Baoyu's eyes closed tightly, his white lips trembling, his teeth clenched, and his whole body shaking like chaff, Xiren couldn't help crying, "Please, Second Master, he knows he was wrong, he
Will change!"
"Will he change?! A wolf travels a thousand miles to eat people, a dog eats shit when it travels a thousand miles. Nature is easy to change but hard to change. Will he change?" Feng Ziying sneered contemptuously, "Baoyu, can you change? Can you change? You have.
This bloody spirit and perseverance? I’m afraid only an honest person like you, Xiren, would believe it.”
"Baoyu, I remember saying this to you two or three times. The first two times may not have been so intense. You were still young at that time, but you were about the same as Brother Huan and Brother Bilan now.
Are you older? Have you changed?" Feng Ziying stood up and said, "I always say that my sister is alienated from you. I say this is not alienation, but looking down on you! Or you put yourself in the same group as Jiang Qiguan and other actors.
For your own sake, you think it doesn’t matter? Then why do you want these sisters to get close to you and treat you well? Why do you want their elders to think highly of you and even be willing to marry their own daughters to you? "