The morning mist of winter is full of coldness.The cold earth.In the morning, there were people in the corner gate of Jiafu, slowly rejuvenating.

Jia Huan tried to leave the house to study from the corner of the Jiafu Hospital on the east side of the hospital and was stopped by Mrs. Wang's management Zhou Rui, and this news spread throughout Jiafu within a few days.

Somebody clapped their hands and said hello, very happy.Such as Feng sister; some people cry and complain about the wife's eccentricity; some people hugged and cursed in private, Zhou Rui was just a manager, which was a Jiafu slave, and dared to let people play Jiahuan;

Some people sympathize, do you say that it is easy to read a book?Somebody ignored, what did Jia Huan and I do?It is a pity that someone sighs.Some people have a heart palsy, how important is the authority of the wife?Do not annoy her.

Some people are depressed; some people are sad and angry, and the hard work of reading for several months is destroyed; some people laugh, but it is just talking about it.

Until now.After several carriages came and returned, several carriages arrived in Ningguo from Jiafu.Yu and Qin Keqing invited Jia Ma, Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Wang Xifeng and others to visit Fangyuan.

The cold plum blossoms in the garden, a strain, a piece of forest, blooming in the cold wind.There are red plums, white plums, green plums, palaces of powder plums, and lamés.Beauty May.Broughtly eye-catching.

After tea and wine, at noon, Qin Keqing led Jia Baoyu to her house to rest, and returned to the warm cabinet and Wang Xifeng to speak privately.The four maids of Liu Jia Baoyu: the woman, the snow, the musk moon, and the autumn pattern wait under the porch, watching the cats and dogs fight.

In the warm cabinet, Wang Xifeng dressed in a beautiful cotton robe, sat on the table with a smile to drink tea, surrounded by Ping Er, Feng Er and other maids waiting.Through the long corridor, it can be seen that Jia Mother and Madame Wang are talking and laughing in a distant hall.

When Wang Xifeng saw Qin Keqing coming in, he smiled at the maids and said, “Go down, I’ll talk to her.”The chicks and the mother-in-law in the house retreated.Wang Xifeng took Qin Keqing's hand and chatted.

After a while, Qin Keqing asked softly, “Aunty, I went to ask Aunt Jane to come over to see Mei, and I just met Uncle Huan.”He said he wanted to go out to study, but he could go?I seem to have heard some wind...”

Wang Xifeng laughed, very excited, laughing: "Cut, you don't ask me, I also intend to talk to you."This matter, the third of the ring first went to ask the master's grace.The master is a person who likes to read, and I heard that Lin, the third-year-old, said a lot of good things to him in front of the master.It seems that if we want to read people in our house, we must start with Jia Huan.

The third man is a wise man, and when he sees his wife, he does not mention the matter of the master's grace.Instead, he directly begged his wife to let him go out to study.The wife who, having seen his face clearly, did not ask him at all: what the master meant, and directly disagreed with him.

The old lady asked yesterday.The wife said that he was too young and afraid that he would take care of himself and be poor.Go to the library a little more.Besides, what makes sense for us to be decent people like us to not be able to afford to be a teacher?”

Qin Keqing knew in his heart, and said in his mouth: "This is also the meaning of loving him."

Wang Xifeng's pair of Dan Feng's eyes aimed at Qin Keqing's gentle face and smiled: "You hit sloppy eyes in front of me."I don't believe you don't understand.My wife is trying to crush him.This year, the third is too arrogant!Shout this one.You also saw it with your own eyes.I didn’t dare to mess with him anymore.

As I said, the wife wants to squeeze him a lot.Because the boy understood the human nature, he had taken the meaning of the master to directly press his wife.Hey, if the lady is angry, now he's afraid he's going to lie in bed - he's been raising it for months."

To be a mother, to educate the “naughty” son, to be righteous.

Qin Keqing's smile, "Where am I sloppy eyes..."

Wang Xifeng ignored Qin Keqing's argument and said slightly mockingly: "It is ridiculous that the third ring thinks he is smart, and he wants to leave the side door on the other side of the master."I don’t know if my wife’s yard is much closer.At the intersection of North Street, Chou Rui was blocked.Haha.”

“So what about him now?”

“Of course, you can honestly read at home behind closed doors.Someone was looking at him specifically.He can't run again."

Qin Keqing hesitated: “Isn’t this a little... a bit... abstinence...”

Wang Xifeng grinned, “Being badly?”How is it?My wife cares about him!Whose mother is willing to let her 8-year-old son go to the college to stay and study?

Didn't the lady also say that she would open the spring and ask the teacher again?In the winter, where is the good teacher in Beijing?Of course, the mind of the third-year-old wants to go up is good.They are angry to escape from the house.But for the elderly, can it be made up of children?He didn't punish him, or his wife's kindness."

That’s just a fucking point.

So that after listening to Qin Keqing, he had nothing to say.

Wang Xifeng smiled and drank tea and ran his throat, "The third is self-inflicted."I felt that breath in my heart and it was very comfortable.Not to mention him.Your uncle has not fallen home every day since you got this honeycomb coal, and I...”

Next is the middle language.

Qin is used for both.While chatting with Wang Xifeng, he lamented the encounter of Jia Huan.

She had thought about the sudden reminder of that day in her heart.Last night, when she went to ask her father-in-law (Jia Jin) and her mother-in-law (you) to be Ann, her father-in-law saw her shining in her eyes.She came back and knew it again:

Be careful, brother Jane, it was kind, don't have any accidents.

This is a good reminder of her kindness.He is a very caring man.If she had not witnessed all the events of the "good story of the talented son", she would not have wanted to go to this.After all, Jasper is a**-year-old child.

Qin Keqing had some compassion for Jia Huan in his heart: strange and poor; originally born, she was also a mother like Aunt Zhao; now she has the ability to go on a road, and she must give her mother card.

Alas...

Qin Keqing sighed in his heart.The cold wind outside the window.

...

Jasper doesn’t know anything about the East House.After lunch, he silently turned over his four book notes in the house.

His baggage and luggage were sent by Mrs. Wang to search and check, and the next day let the two little ladies come back to him.The clothes, supplies, and books that he had been sorted out for him were messy and piled up like garbage.

The plan written after Jia Huanlai Jiafu was not encased in luggage.He was going to the school to study in his apartment, and these private plans were naturally safer to stay at home.That kept him from hiding.

And silver, silver, he put himself close to good, but there is no loss.

If you squat on the ground, flatten your mouth, pack your bags for Jia Huan, and pack your bags, your heart is sour, uncomfortable, and tears are flowing.She was careful to wash and fold her clothes, and finally had to shake and dirty people.

The beautiful little girl's eyes were red and swollen like peaches, raised her head and sobbed, "Master, what are you packing up?"My wife won't let you go out to study."

Jia Huan put down the book, went to the front of Ruyi, crouched down, gently wiped her tears, "If you want, it will snow."

...

In the evening, after dinner, Mrs. Xing's car followed Jia Ma and Mrs. Wang back from the East House.

After about half an hour, a quid came to repay, "Ma'am, the third master sent the yin to speak."

“Let her in!”Mrs. Xing was slightly surprised and looked out of the black pressed house.

...

November 16th, Winter Solstice.

The winter solstice festival rose in the Zhou Dynasty and flourished in Tang and Song, and is still used today.Kangxi "Wanping County Journal": "November winter solstice day, the hundred officials congratulated, retreated to the first, with thorns to worship each other, such as the New Year's Day."

Rich people, scribes, winter cold days, invited to feast, or poetry painting to kill the day.It is called "cold meeting", "cold society", "warm cold society" and so on.Every winter solstice day, Jia mother to do a cold meeting, "Qi hit the gang to sit down and drink and laugh."

The snow is flying.In the afternoon, the sky is the same.

In the flower hall of the room, the people of Jiafu gathered together.The earth's charcoal stove is as warm as spring and overflowing with aroma.The north is cooked in the north, and the front is full of Chen.The flowers are tugging, staggered.Laughter and excited.

Far away from the road came a small thin figure, wearing a cloak.Closer, the little girl in the warm cabinet saw clearly that it was the man who had come, and hurried out to stop him, "The third master, the old ancestor ordered..."

Jia Huan waved his hand and interrupted the little maid’s words, “I know.Please go back to the old lady.Jia Huan wanted to go out to study, please be kind to the old lady."

He said, facing the main hall of Jia's upper room, kneeling on the cold blue stone floor.The snow is inch.The ice is cold.

The little girl is a little silly, "third master..." the third master, this determination is too big?Go to the big lady to report.It was not her turn to tell her about this.

Jia Huan knelt down less than a cup of tea, and saw the two big maids in the mother room of the attack and the jade.At this time, Jia Huan's shoulder has fallen a little snow.

“Master, what are you doing?”Emerald and Qingwen, come forward to help Jia Huan snow, "hush up, the ground is cold."

Jia Huan refused to emerald and lifted him up, "Get up, my reading heart is not sincere."Please help my sister Emerald communicate to me: Jia Huan wants to go out to study, please be kind to the old lady."

The assailing was wearing a light pink robe inside, with a deep red tucking vest on the outside, a slender figure, good appearance, a 14- and 15-year-old girl, standing under the porch, looking at Jia Huan, kneeling in the middle of the yard, her heart was inexplicable and sighed.

She couldn’t understand the purpose of the ring.So kneeling, is sincere, want to move the old lady?This idea is childish!However, she and the chicks were already in their hearts.He shouldn’t be that stupid, right?

Look at the jade, look at the jade, and look at the attack.

She was just one of the eight big stumps in the ancestral house, and there were several people in front of her.Even the assailant who came back was in a higher position than her.The Lord was not pleased with the old lady.That said, she didn’t dare to preach.

The assailing thought for a moment and said, "I'll go and tell the ducklings."She didn’t give Jia the idea of taking a risk.I just want to tell the fuckers.It’s up to her to get an idea.

The assailant walked quietly to the outside of the flower hall.The noise inside is very loud.The assailants waited for a while, took a small maid and sent warm springs to the flower hall.

I saw Jia Ma, Mrs. Xing, Mrs. Wang, Wang Xifeng, Li Wei, Aunt Xue, Baoyu, Lin Daiyu, Xue Baozhuan, Ying, Ding, Tao and others.Everyone has a drink, or a sitting, or half-relying.

The assailing put the wine away and quietly said in the ear of the duck: "The ducklings, the ring of the third master is coming."Kneeling in the garden.Ask us to preach.Say: Jia Huan wants to go out to study, please be polite to the old lady."

The linguist nodded softly, indicating that she knew.After the assailer retreated, the duck smiled and helped Jia Ma to cross three rounds of wine orders, so he withdrew with a smile, went out of the flower hall, and went to the front of the main hall to check.