Baoyu woke up from a serious illness and was force-fed a bowl of ginseng soup to keep his spirits up. Being so stimulated by Jia Cong's words, he held on to the edge of the bed and retched, his vision went dark and he almost fell over.
Jia Cong quickly supported him and stroked his back to calm him down. The little resentment in his heart just now disappeared with the wind.
After all, the two are brothers, and there is no other conflict except that this guy is obsessed with Daiyu.
While helping Baoyu calm down, Jia Cong said with a smile: "Second brother Bao, don't worry, you don't need to drink that medicine anymore. Mr. Yu also said that now, brother Bao's poison has been cured, and all that's left is to replenish the vital energy." That’s it. I’ll go to the Taiyuan Hospital tomorrow to find some dietary supplements, which will save Brother Bao from having to drink those bitter soups.”
As soon as Jia Baoyu heard that he no longer needed to drink the medicine made from insects, he immediately stopped vomiting and seemed to feel better.
He grabbed Jia Cong's hand and his eyes lit up: "Is what Brother Cong said true?"
"Really, more real than pearls!"
"You don't need to drink those soups?"
"No need to drink. Dr. Wen from the Imperial Hospital is good at dietary supplements. I'll ask him to diagnose Brother Bao's pulse and prepare a prescription for dietary supplements."
Sure enough, he is still a child at heart. When Jia Baoyu heard that he didn't even need to drink the soup, he immediately beamed. He took Jia Cong's hand and began to complain: "Brother Cong is better. I was forced to drink a bowl of soup as soon as I woke up. , so painful..."
Halfway through his words, Jia Baoyu seemed to remember something and suddenly changed his face. He stared at Jia Cong blankly, and Jia Cong also retracted his smile and looked back coldly.
Everyone sitting and standing in the room held their breaths and looked at the brothers.
I saw Baoyu, after a long silence, suddenly turned sideways and turned his gaze to Daiyu, who was biting her lip and looking at them worriedly.
"Sister Lin, are you really willing to propose a marriage?"
He struggled to sit up, wanting to get the answer from Daiyu but also worried that his last glimmer of hope would be shattered.
But Daiyu, who was originally a little anxious, glanced at Jia Cong, who also looked expectant, and smiled.
This smile, like the warm sun in winter, swept away all the silence and coldness in the room.
"Brother Bao, dad asked me before asking for the order."
"I am sincerely willing, and that's why I have the imperial decree granting marriage!"
Daiyu's soft and glutinous words fell in Baoyu's ears, like a bolt from the blue. The energy that had been strong seemed to be drained out in an instant, and he fell back heavily.
Jia Cong quickly held him up, and Baoyu felt sour in his heart. He grabbed the piece of jade hanging around his neck and wanted to vent his anger.
The old lady naturally saw Baoyu's move and was about to say something to stop it, but she saw Baoyu suddenly stopped when he grabbed the piece of jade.
He looked blankly at the hand holding him down, and when he raised his eyes, he met Jia Cong's eyes.
"Brother Bao, if you pull this piece of jade and smash it again today, the brotherhood between you and me, the brother-sister relationship between you and Sister Lin, and even the relationship between you and several sisters will be destroyed by your own hands. Already."
For the first time, Baoyu looked into Jia Cong's eyes up close, without flattery, ridicule, coldness or threat.
He felt so wronged, as if something was stuck in his throat.
After a long time, Baoyu let go of the hand holding the jade and asked aggrievedly: "Brother Cong, why did you take Sister Lin away?"...
There was only grievance in his tone, no anger, no complaints.
Jia Cong smiled and asked, "Why are you trying to snatch her away? Could it be that if Sister Lin marries me, Brother Bao will no longer recognize Sister Lin as his cousin?"
This rhetorical question really confused Baoyu. How could a twelve-three-year-old child know anything about love and love?
In the final analysis, it was just the excessive possessiveness caused by being pampered by the old lady for a long time. After Daiyu came to Beijing, the old lady began to tell him about the two Yu'ers. After talking for a long time, he inevitably regarded Daiyu as unique to him.
Suddenly a decree granted marriage, and Baoyu's first thought was that Sister Lin did not belong to her.
Of course, it didn't belong to him in the first place.
Baoyu said unwillingly: "But...but it was me first...my ancestors clearly told me
, I will be engaged to Sister Lin and I in the future. "
Everyone in the room turned their attention to Jia Mu. The old lady looked dull and indifferent and did not open her mouth to explain.
Everyone is well aware of this matter.
Daiyu glanced at the old lady who never gave an explanation, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she held her hands tightly in her sleeves.
Jia Cong smiled and shook his head, and asked again: "The second sister, the third sister, the fourth sister, and sister Xiangyun will all get married in the future. Does the second brother Bao want to force them to stay in the house just for himself?" Are you having fun and not caring about the future of your sisters and sisters?"
"I……"
Seeing that Baoyu was stunned by his question, Jia Cong turned to look at Daiyu, who was standing pretty beside her, smiled at her, and continued: "Sister Lin, second sister, third sister, fourth sister, whatever. I didn’t just run to see you as soon as I heard you woke up. Brother Bao, which of our brothers and sisters is not worried about you? It’s better for you. As soon as you wake up, you plan to throw jade and lose your temper. Be careful that no one will play with you in the future!”
Baoyu was even more confused this time. With Jia Cong's help, he struggled to look at the sisters in the room one by one.
Welcoming the spring and visiting the spring are all about daydreaming about getting married. Being suddenly mentioned by Jia Cong, I couldn't help but blush in embarrassment. Only Xichun was ignorant and was playing with her nephew Jialan by sharing fruits.
Feeling eyes falling on her, she looked around, and when she saw Jia Baoyu staring at her, she smiled sweetly with her little tiger teeth.
Then he jumped down from the chair, ran to the bed, opened Baoyu's hand and stuffed two plums inside.
"It's sweet, and it won't be bitter after eating it!"
As she said that, she lay on the edge of the bed and asked with her big bright eyes in confusion: "Brother Bao'er hasn't played with me for a long time. Does he not like Sister Xi?"
Naiyin Weituo asked, leaving Baoyu dumbfounded and not knowing how to answer. Coupled with the problem of the talented Jia Cong, he felt as if he was sick again, a stupid disease.
Although he was still a little unwilling and aggrieved in his heart, looking at the plum in his palm, Xichun lying beside the bed staring at him, and other relatives in the room, the tears in his eyes could no longer be held back.
Xichun stretched out her little finger, scratched her face and stuck out her tongue: "How old is Brother Bao Er? It's embarrassing to drop golden beans..."
Pfft...
Baoyu wiped his tears randomly and laughed out loud.
He put the plum in his hand into his mouth, chewed it for a while and said, "The medicine is too bitter. Don't cry when the fourth sister drinks the medicine next time, or I will laugh at you too."…
…
Qixiazhai and her party went more smoothly than expected. The elders in the room, including Jia's mother, all listened to the conversation between Jia Cong and Baoyu.
Although Jia Baoyu was unwilling to accept the marriage, she still accepted this fact.
Just as Jia Cong thought, Brother Bao had a "deep love" for Sister Lin, and he couldn't bear to let go of his sister in the whole family.
It's a pity that the only ones who can accompany Baoyu in the end are his maids. Maybe the future Second Mistress Bao will also drive away his maids.
Looking at Baoyu chatting and laughing with his sisters, Jia Cong sighed inwardly, what a romance between wood and stone, after all, it was really the old lady's fault.
Baoyu was only seven or eight years old at that time, and Daiyu was only six years old. As a child, if you have nothing to do, just talk about the two jade girls. What else are you doing if you don't commit evil?
He didn't believe that the old lady didn't know about the conflict between her daughter Jia Min and her second daughter-in-law. Why did she marry Daiyu to Baoyu? Do you want your granddaughter to be fucked to death by your second daughter-in-law?
"Clang!"
"Baoyu is awake?"
The sound of clicking interrupted Jia Cong's thoughts, and Master Pardon hurried in from outside wearing bright armor.
He didn't even bother to salute the old lady, and went directly to the bed, patted Baoyu's shoulder heavily with his big hand, and patted the still weak Baoyu back on the pillow.
"Hahahaha... I'm just telling you, Baoyu will be fine!"
When Jia She saw that his nephew had woken up, the worries in his heart were finally swept away. He was overjoyed and said to Wang Xifeng cheerfully: "Lian's daughter-in-law, it is a great joy for Baoyu to wake up. The monthly income of the whole family will be doubled. That... …
"
He set his sights on Xiren, who was always waiting at Baoyu's bedside, and said with satisfaction: "Xiren, I have noticed these days, you are the only one who serves Baoyu the most wholeheartedly in the whole yard. There are many rewards, Lian's daughter-in-law, reward Attack two hundred taels of silver!"
Wang Xifeng knelt down and promised, and became even more respectful to this father-in-law who had once looked down upon him.
Compared to her second uncle, who has yet to be seen, if she hadn't known the truth, she would have almost thought that Baoyu was her father-in-law's biological son.
Xiren originally felt sorry for Baoyu because the elder slapped him back on the pillow, but now he was shocked by such a generous reward.
Baoyu coughed twice and reminded Xiren: "Why don't you thank uncle quickly... Hey, uncle, stop taking pictures, your nephew is about to be taken away by you."
Jia She awkwardly took back the hand that was about to slap him down, and laughed: "You are a bit weak in physical fitness. Look at your little fat brother, who can withstand falls and beatings. He was beaten ten times by the saint the day before yesterday, and he is still running and jumping around. . When you feel better, go and practice with your uncle. What does it look like to be a gentle and weak brother from the government..."
Today, Jia She seemed to have endless things to say, and he tormented Baoyu with slaps and slaps for a while. When he talked about the future education of Baoyu, he glanced around the room and found that there was no figure of Jia Zheng here.
He asked Jia's mother doubtfully: "Old lady, where are the two of you? Why can't they see anyone?"
It's okay not to ask. Not only did the old lady feel awkward and didn't know how to respond to this question, but Mrs. Wang even felt aggrieved.
She seemed to have forgotten how dirty she was with her eldest brother, and the previous conflict with her eldest brother-in-law.
Mrs. Wang suddenly covered her face with a handkerchief and began to cry. She complained to Jia She: "Uncle, please take care of Baoyu's father. As soon as Baoyu woke up, I sent someone to Liangyuan to report the news, but...but he said he was awake. He woke up immediately, what did he call him for..."
"absurd!"
Jia She was furious upon hearing this, and the bright light armor on his body and the long knife on his waist showed even more murderous intent.
He stared at Mrs. Wang with wide eyes and asked, "Second daughter-in-law, are you serious about this?"
Mrs. Wang was just talking at this moment, but Mrs. Xing on the side intervened and said: "Master, what my brothers and sisters said is true. Alas, I don't even know what to say. My son finally escaped from the hell gate and became a father. But I was drinking wine outside and couldn’t even shout back..."
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