Ring ~

Early in the morning, when Ying'er heard the crisp and pleasant ringtone from the yard, she knew that Shi Xiangyun must be ready to go out alone again.

She subconsciously stretched her neck and peeked out through the window, but only saw Zijuan and Xueyan who were seeing her off in front of the door. She had long disappeared from Miss Shi.

"Why is it more urgent today than the previous two days?"

Ying'er gurgled in confusion, looked back at Xue Baochai, who was sitting upright in front of the dressing table and tidying up the golden locks on her neck in front of the mirror. She couldn't help but go up and asked knowingly: "Girl, what's wrong with this girl Shi.

?Every day, if you go out early and come back late, even Zijuan will not take you with you."

Seeing that Xue Baochai didn't respond, she lowered her voice and continued: "I heard that Miss Lin is like this. Could it be that they were doing something together in private?"

Xue Baochai's movements in her hands were slightly stopped, but she soon continued to organize her headdresses.

When she got up in a clean and neat manner, she said seriously: "Who is selfless? If they don't tell us, there will naturally be a reason not to say it. Why do we have to go into it in depth?"

As he said that, he picked up the round fan distributed by the poetry club from the bed, left the house and headed towards the Qingtang hut.

Since Aunt Xue moved into the Grand View Garden, if it weren't for a special reason, she would have to go to greet each other every day, not to mention that Aunt Xue's mood has been a little wrong these days, and she is reluctant to explain why.

However, she had already asked the reason from her brother, and she could prescribe the right medicine and give me some careful guidance today.

But Ying'er followed closely. When she saw no one outside, she couldn't help but say, "Miss Shi has always been the best with you, but now she is still stuck with Miss Lin. If..."

"Enough!"

Baochai turned around and glanced at her and said seriously: "Although my sister and I had some misunderstandings, they have already solved them all. How could Sister Yun become alienated from us just because of her good relationship? Don't go back to the future

Say these nonsense that are not a bit strange!”

Ying'er was angry when she saw the lady, she didn't dare to say a word.

She followed Baochai with her head in her arms until she was not far from the Qingtang hut that she suddenly let out a low voice and suddenly said, "I understand..."

Baochai stopped and turned around and asked in surprise: "What do you know?"

"No, nothing!"

Ying'er waved her hands repeatedly.

In fact, she thought about it all the way before she figured out what Baochai had not finished: the so-called "misunderstanding" between Xue Lin and the other two was just for a Baoyu.

Now that the dust has settled, my lady is only one step away from victory. At this time, she naturally strives to be safe. How can she create extra troubles due to small losses?

Seeing that the lady was still looking at her, Ying'er hurriedly added: "I want to say that when I see Miss Lin in the future, I must be respectful and dare not talk nonsense anymore."

Baochai nodded slightly with satisfaction and led Ying'er to visit Mrs. Wang as usual. After receiving the reply from "Mrs. Madam is doing morning class", she then transferred to Aunt Xue's house.

At that time, Aunt Xue had just used breakfast and sat on the bed like a bodhisattva. Two white and tender thighs gathered together an ugly wood withered, and kept rubbing it. Her beautiful eyes were filled with memories of the past.

.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the servant report outside, saying that the girl came to pay her respects.

She hurriedly hid the wood in the box, and sat back in the original place as if nothing had happened.

After Baochai entered the door, she saw Aunt Xue’s cheeks slightly red and there were still some tears on the corners of her eyes. She asked straight to the point: “I see that my mother is in poor complexion in recent days, but what are the discomforts on her body?”

"Nothing, it's just..."

Aunt Xue originally wanted to say something perfunctory, but it was obvious that her daughter's attitude was unprecedentedly serious, so she sighed with a 70% true and three falsehood: "Oh, I often dreamed of your father recently, and wondered if he was lonely and helpless in Jinling.

, I want me to go back to Jiangnan..."

"Mom, don't think too much."

Xue Baochai intercepted Aunt Xue's words, stepped forward and held a white arm, leaned her hair on her shoulder, and comforted her softly: "As the saying goes, there is something to think about the day and the night, and my mother is just thinking about it when she sees things.

Just a human being, it has nothing to do with dreams."

"How do you know?"

When Aunt Xue heard the four words "thinking of people" when she saw things, she suddenly felt a sudden feeling in her heart. She thought about returning the things to Jiao Shun in two days, but why did the news spread to her daughter?

"Of course my brother told me."

Baochai smiled and said, "It was said that she accidentally found the love token that my father gave you in the old house. Where did my mother collect? Take it out and let me take a look."

Hearing the words of "Token of Love", Aunt Xue couldn't help but feel embarrassed and quickly argued: "What token of Love, don't talk nonsense! It was just a gift from your father to the Chinese Valentine's Day, but was later lost by your brother.

This one was made up later.”

When talking about "post-replenishment", she said vaguely. She was embarrassed to lie that it was her husband's supplement, and she did not dare to tell the source of this thing.

But Xue Baochai didn't know that there was any inside story?

She only knew that Aunt Xue always treated Jiao Shun as her nephew, so she never expected that this so-called "token of love" would have been given to her mother by Jiao Shun, but her mother even accepted it by chance.

Therefore, although Aunt Xue was hesitant and covered up, she just thought that she was ashamed to reveal her love history in front of the younger generation, so she urged again: "Mom, take out that thing quickly and let me see what gift my father gave back then

.”

"this……"

Seeing that Aunt Xue could not refuse, she had to turn the wood withered from the box with her embroidered shoes and handed it to Baochai in shame and embarrassment.

Baochai held it in her hand and looked at it for a while before she recognized it as a meeting with Magpie Bridge. She couldn't help but laugh, covered her mouth and teased: "I don't think my father had such a graffiti. He was always the strongest and never agreed to do so.

I revealed my shortcomings in front of others, but my fault is that my mother is so love, so how can I take the initiative to make a fool of myself?"

"this……"

Aunt Xue felt increasingly awkward. Although she was indeed using this to pay tribute to her husband recently, the problem was that this thing was not made by her husband, but was carved by Jiao Shun himself.

As a result, he was first called a "token of confidants", but now he said "love is awesome" himself...

Amitabha!

It seems that it is necessary to make a break as soon as possible and return this item to the complete jade.

…………

Let’s talk about Xiangyun back.

She left Hengwu Courtyard early in the morning and found the place where she gathered recently. She turned the rock and saw Jia Tanchun walking back in the pavilion. She hurriedly squeezed her handbrake tightly, got out of the car with her legs and said with a smile: "It turns out that I am strong."

I’m the one who brought the third sister into the group, but I don’t think that the third sister is more concerned than me.”

How could it be that you didn't care?

If Jia Tanchun had a love-hate relationship with Jiao Shun, there might be some exaggeration, but Jiao Shun had undoubtedly left an indelible mark on both her body and mind.

The manuscript that the three of them had been preliminarily drafted was delivered to the Jiao family. This morning was the time to reveal the evaluation, so Jia Tanchun almost didn't sleep much last night.

Twist and turn on the bed, I suddenly imagined how Jiao Shun would feel when he read the article he denounced him; I was worried about gains and losses, fearing that Jiao Shun would be completely annoyed by this; I was secretly ashamed, feeling that I should not recognize the thief as my father,

It is necessary to take revenge if you lose your ambition!

It’s also because she is naturally beautiful and not as delicate as Daiyu, so she barely shows fatigue in front of Shi Xiangyun.

Now listening to Shi Xiangyun's joke, he hurriedly concealed his guilt: "I often boast that I am not rude. Now I have finally done something that ordinary men may not be able to do, so how can I not care about it?"

Shi Xiangyun did not doubt it, and put the car on the rocks and walked into the pavilion and said in a tangled manner: "I don't know if what we wrote can catch Brother Jiao's eyes."

"What kind of magic eye?"

Jia Tanchun said stubbornly: "How can he be as good as our papers? Even if he doesn't look down on him, he is only blamed for his own low vision!"

He said that, but the uneasiness in his heart was still above Xiangyun. If it weren't for this, how could she have appeared here early in the morning?

The two of them were like candidates before the imperial examinations were announced. They were anxious and waited for another two quarters of an hour before they saw Lin Daiyu holding a stack of manuscripts in her hand.

Seeing this, Tanchun tightened his heart, subconsciously grabbed Xiangyun's arm and said in a trembling voice: "Is it because he really called back what we wrote?"

Although Shi Xiangyun was not like her, she was also frowning and muttering: "I have obviously put my heart into it, what's wrong?"

When Lin Daiyu finally approached, the two immediately rushed forward and met her, staring at Daiyu with four eyes straight at her to find out what was going on.

Daiyu was also discouraged when she saw that she walked into the pavilion and threw the manuscript on the table. Then she said helplessly: "Brother Jiao said that articles are good articles, and setting questions are the best choices, that is,

…”

Tanchun couldn't wait to ask: "What is it?"

"It's just not a violent enough, not a touching heart."

"Breaking theory?"

"It's probably the kind that doesn't speak astonishingly."

Lin Daiyu imitated Jiao Shun and spread her hands: "He hopes that we can focus more on small things, or generalize them from a side point, and it is best to give some to the poor and the children of aristocratic families the same."

“There is another one…”

Daiyu said Jiao Shun's needs one by one. To put it bluntly, it is the self-media traffic articles in later generations. Of course, Jiao Shun did not do this after all, so he could only make general requirements based on his impression.

After saying that, seeing that Xiangyun and Tanchun were both a little disappointed, Lin Daiyu suddenly changed her mind and said with a smile: "But not all of them have been called back. Brother Jiao said that it would be great to arrange his two articles, and he would not be shocking to speak.

There is endless surprise, and the story in the middle is full of curiosity, and the final scolding is unforgettable and true, which makes people unable to forget it even if they want to."

Tanchun was originally very happy when he heard that he was the only one in Aokui.

But when I heard the eight-character comments of "unforgettable true feelings", I felt mixed feelings and anxiety.
To be continued...