The First Maid
Chapter 133:The First Maid
The moon is cold, flowing down from the eaves, falling on the trees, houses, and flowers.
Jiafu, in the Li Xiangyuan, Aunt Xue and Xue Baozhuan, both of them had dinner and sat down to eat tea together, and talked about Jia Huan's design of precious jade today.Spicy, Ying Ying, wait on the side.
Aunt Xue tiredly leaning on the pillow, stepping on her feet, sighing: "Brother, every time I come back, I have to make some movement."He was... alas!Your aunt's lungs are blown up, and in the afternoon, find a way to scold Aunt Zhao and half dead."
She drank tea and listened quietly.The atmosphere is beautiful and beautiful.
She felt that the ring brother was impulsive today, and it was not worth it.But it is not as strong as my mother's feeling that he wants to finish.Jasper often has a roll-off.
Aunt Xue is actually a little optimistic about Jia Huan.If she has such a brother, she will hold it in her hand.Naha, the ring brother is too capable of death, even to accuse the jade.But think about it, of course.What about the yupon.I’m afraid some of my head.
Aunt Xue was exclaiming when Xue Li returned from eating wine from outside.After he came to Beijing, he was looking for flowers and asking willows every day, fighting cocks and running dogs, and the business of Xue's family was thrown to a few old housekeepers to help.
"Mother, sister," Xue Xue Xue shouted, serving Xiangling to wipe his face, took off his clothes, sat down to eat tea, listened to Aunt Xue's words about Jia Huan today, clap her hands and smile: "I want to say, is to play well, play the relief, hit my heart is happy."Is the precious jade king, and his father beats him, and the family will make a noise for a few days.”
Aunt Xue did not take a good sip and said, “Oooh, what nonsense are you talking about?”His two brothers, what do you do?”
Scully, hello, hello, don't say.He prefers men.In the private, a new Qin clock has arrived, looks like Peugeot, red before the face, timid with the daughter's wind, but the relationship with the precious jade is excellent, stop close.He had heard Jared say it, and had a little thought in his heart.
Xue said, “I heard the second brother of Lin say that the brothers in Dongzhuang did a great career.I'll go to him for a drink."
Xue Baojun said, “I want you to say, brother, you still don’t go.”The brother-in-law is very hard and enmity clear.You offend him so bad."
Xue Wei did not listen to Xue Baozhuan's words, smiled and said, "I am not a treasure jade, I will rob his concubine, I am going to make friends with him."What can be?”
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In the evening, Jia Huan's carriage arrived in the densely populated town of Dongzhuang.The smell of the year spreads out in the air.Smoked cigarettes.From time to time, children run happily on the streets.
Jia Huan jumped off the carriage and stood on the land of Dongzhuang Town, taking a deep breath, and the cold of winter inhaled in his lungs.
Everything about the house has been left behind.What Jia mother's disgust, Mrs. Wang's anger, he did not care, lazy to pay attention.What is important is that he has already picked up the lily and the will.His plan went well.
Enjoy this new year!Last year he was a man who spent the New Year reading.
In the carriage, Ruyi looked at the lively town outside through the curtain, and couldn't help but ask: "Third Master, it's here!"
He smiled, “There are still a few steps away.Sit in the car!I'm down in the activity."He sat in the carriage one afternoon, a little stiff.Speaking, he commanded the coachman and took the carriage to his new home.
Along the way, from time to time, someone saluted Jia Huan, "I have seen Jia Vice-Admiral."He grinned and nodded, responding.
Jia Huan has 15 courtyards in the assets converted in Dongzhuang Town.Five of them are located in the old site of Dongzhuang Town, which is now called the North Qianfang.10 rooms in the central area of Dongzhuang Town.Jia Huan early let people open the four courtyards connected to the five houses in the north square and re-lay the wall to form a new house.
At the door of the courtyard, numbered 49, Jia Huan gave the money to send the carriage away, and the key opened the door and took two maids in.
Although the courtyard was opened, the house inside was not yet repaired.Five houses stand alone.The residence chosen by Jia Huan is the right room.A three-room house.The layout is divided into bedroom, kitchen and living room.
Jia Huan had already let his things move from the West Wing of the Whegu College.Soon, the lily, the package will be opened, each packed, and soon it will be all right.I went to the town to buy some household things and ate dinner.
When I got home, I took a shower and burned the fire, and the three of them covered their quilts on the bed.
The beast—the beast and the beast—dooms—is less than this need not be considered, for the whole house is a torch.Fortunately, Jia Huan considered the needs of the disaster victims at that time, and the design was relatively large, with a 2 meter of hot.
The night sky is like water.Falling on the window.
If you sleep on the pillow, in an unfamiliar environment, the 11-year-old girl can't sleep, with her head on her side, looking at the lying Jia Huan, softly said: "Master, we came out like this?"
Jia Huan looked slightly at the little girl who was clear and smiled, “Yes.”Are you still used to it?”
“It’s okay.”He laughed, "I want to add something to the town tomorrow."She is looking forward to her future life.
“Where is the shaman?”
With big, beautiful eyes, he smiled and said, “Where are you used to it?”Can't sleep.But tired panic.”Her mood was still a little stirring.However, it is so simple to come out.If Jia Huan is not here, she is still a little afraid of such an unknown future and environment.
The three servants of the Lord spoke and fell asleep.
The smoke clouds of Jiafu, the suffocating feudal system of suffocating feudal system: the master, the slave, the part of the maid, the wife, the concubine, the various rituals, the triviality, boredom, meaningless, the heart-wrenching house fights, all drifting with the breeze.
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In the middle of the night, Jia Huan felt that there were many people in his arms, sleeping confused, and when he woke up in the morning, he saw that the lings were asleep in his arms.There were tears on her face, afraid that it was something to think about going to the Baoyu Room at night, and after leaving Jiafu, the pressure was released.
Sunny Wen has a very Peugeot face: a round face, a clear eyebrows, large eyes closed, delicate nose, pink lips, forming a beautiful face.Some of them look like Lin Daiyu.She’s almost 12 years old, isn’t she?
There was some compassion in Jia Huan’s heart that rose.
There are a few words of praise for the Qingwen's words are indeed well written: remember the daughter's past: its quality, then the golden jade is not enough to be expensive; its sex, the ice and snow are not enough to be clean; its for God, the star is not enough to be exquisite; its appearance, the flower moon is not enough to be its color.
This is indeed the first recognized maid in the Red Chamber.Quality, temperament, spirit, appearance are first-class.It is ranked first in the Jinling 12th and vice books.
Her death is really a sad sigh, is a real tragedy!As the saying goes: the flowers are self-timid, and they are furious; Liu Ben is worried, what a ban on sudden rain!
Jia Huan was very opinion on the original book that Jia Baoyu could not protect the lily.Even if the love of the precious jade is Daiyu, the desire is to attack, but the good girl such as Qingwen should not fight and protect?Just from the point of view of her five years and eight months of service, it should be done.Being human, you can't be a tortoise.
It’s nothing about the gems anymore.Scully, he'll be protected!
He slowly and quietly wrapped the twilight around his hands and feet, ready to get up.He has the habit of getting up early.In this way, he will wake up, rub his eyes, and say confusedly: “Master, you want to get up?”
He smiled, “You sleep yours.”Didn't sleep last night?"
“Hmm.Think of things.”The horny nature, also not with Jia Huan polite, squints, curled in the warm bed.She and Ruyi, who had not served Jia Huan for a year, had long been herding sheep, and had risen late in the winter morning.
Jasper sat up wearing clothes.She said, “Master, if you don’t come back the day before, I don’t plan to go to the second master’s room.”It's not too much for the old lady or the wife to leave the house."She doesn’t want to go down.
He smiled, “What do you think of beauty?”I did not listen to the words of yesterday last night, and my wife reprimanded you.I want to say that it is not impossible to sell you to a dirty place like a green building.Take you as an example, and next time there will be no maid in the house."
He grinned, “Gee, you scared me!”
Jia Huan laughed.He’s not really scared.Think of the black hand of the king's heart, may not be able to do.Kim Kuo-Lie was not forced to die by Mrs. Wang!She said that, after Jin Yong's release from the house, she carried a reputation to seduce the young master, and could not survive.Therefore, the passionate golden pupoli simply committed suicide.
He got up, groaned, and gently patted the quilt, and laughed.Jia Huan let the wake-up and continued to sleep, and then out of the door.He wants to practice in the morning and read again in the morning.
It was only, in the morning reading in the middle of the school, that he was thinking about a problem.All along, like the little girl sticks to him, does not understand love, and no matter, he really treats her as his person.As long as this little nanny does not take the initiative to go, he must have wanted her to stay with her for a lifetime.
He was always a friend, but he had no other ideas.On the first day of the ling, he said to him: not a person in the house.But now, she really wants to leave him later, is he willing?
The answer is obvious.
To rob Bao Yu this time, Jia Huan felt that being a person could not be too hypocritical.
Of course, the ten-year-old boy, the twelve-year-old girl, it is too early to talk about feelings or something.
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The Spring Festival is coming soon.Fireworks in the East.The confused little girl was happy, and when it snowed in the morning of the second day, she remembered that her sister had told her about her: to ask for guilt for the assailing.
Under the window of the snow, Jia ring lit a candle in the house to turn over the book, casually smiled and asked: "Xianwen, what do you say you want to do?"
The things that attack people are good intentions to do bad things.Punishment is definitely going to be punished.Otherwise, the words of the third master will not be easy to do in Jiafu.Of course, Jia Huan did not have much interest in paying attention.
In a game term, the assailing failed to hold his hatred.(Unfinished.)
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