On a hillside in the suburbs of Beijing, Miaoyu, dressed in plain Taoist robes, looked at the long white dragon on the avenue in the distance.
The breeze blew her long hair behind her, making her nimble figure look even more elegant and beautiful.
Looking back, she saw that the maid had placed the incense burner, fruits and other items according to her requirements, then she turned around and walked back.
He laid down a piece of clean silk with his own hands, faced the coffin on the avenue, and bowed down...
Jia Lian didn't know that Miaoyu also came to deliver the sacrifice. He was busy shuttling in the funeral procession.
There are more than a hundred people driving sedans and a team of thousands of people, especially among them there are a large number of female relatives, so there are naturally many things that need to be paid attention to.
Although Tiekan Temple is not that far from Beijing, it could not withstand the slow pace of the funeral procession.
So after walking for half a day, many female relatives in the team, headed by Jia Mu, felt sleepy.
Fortunately, Jia Lian and others were well prepared and arranged a house in advance in a flat village halfway along the road.
So when they arrived here, they ordered the funeral procession to temporarily stop for half an hour so that Jia Mu and others could rest and change clothes.
The so-called changing clothes actually means more than just changing clothes. More often, it is actually a euphemism for showing respect or relieving oneself.
After all, men are okay, but if they really have three urgent needs, they can be solved by finding a corner in the wild. Those girls are in a miserable state. Holding in urine has become a basic skill in many cases! Therefore, when there is such a need, reserved women can only cover it up by changing clothes.
When the team stopped, the women who wanted to rest or go to the toilet followed Jia Mu and others to the village courtyard or farmhouse, while those who did not have such needs rested and waited in place.
Jia Baoyu rarely had the opportunity to go out of the city. Now he could go to the farm so blatantly to play, so he was naturally excited and full of expectations.
He called his good brother Qin Zhong'er together, and while the girls inside were resting, the two of them, accompanied by the servants, made trouble everywhere in the contiguous farm to watch.
Qin Zhongshang just secretly teased Jia Baoyu because he saw a girl from a farmer's family who was 17 or 18 years old and in her prime. With such a different interest, I wish I could stay here forever and stay with her for a long time...
It's a pity that country people are afraid of life, so the girl was immediately called away by her parents, without letting the passionate young master take a second look.
After several secret searches, no one could be found, and Jia Baoyu felt disappointed.
However, when he returned to where Jia Mu and others were, and saw Daiyu, he immediately put the wild girl out of his mind and stepped forward to show his affection to Daiyu.
It turned out that during this trip for the funeral, even her uncle Lin Ruhai came in person, so Daiyu would inevitably accompany her father, so Jia Baoyu did not dare to disturb her.
When I got the chance, I immediately started offering treasures.
"This is the wagtail incense rosary that King Beijing gave me in the morning. I kept it specially for my sister."
Jia Baoyu took out a bunch of bright red beads from his arms and handed them to Daiyu with a smile.
Daiyu realized something since the last time Jia Lian refused to let Jia Baoyu get on her carriage. From then on, she consciously kept a distance between men and women with Jia Baoyu.
Seeing Jia Baoyu giving her something at this time, she was thinking about whether to take it or not. When she heard Jia Baoyu's words, she immediately threw back the wagtail beads that Jia Baoyu had stuffed into her arms and said: : "I don't want anything that a stinky man has taken."
What a temperament Daiyu had, much nobler and purer than Jia Baoyu!
Although Jia Baoyu prides himself on not clinging to powerful people, in the morning, when facing King Beijing, he still tried his best to please.
It is true that he values Shui Rong's appearance more, but if Shui Rong's identity is put aside, he will never dedicate this string of beads to Daiyu as a treasure.
You know, Daiyu is a unique fairy in his heart!
However, Daiyu is much simpler. No matter who the king is, in her eyes, he is just a strange man whom she does not know.
She, Fairy Lin, doesn’t care about the things that the other party has touched!
Daiyu just expressed her meaning simply and clearly, but her hand was not strong enough to prevent it, and she smashed the rosary into Jia Baoyu's hand, and then bounced it under the table.
Seeing this, Jia Baoyu hurriedly got in, picked it up, and patted the dust on it.
The land in this farmhouse was not as dirty as the one in Rongguo Mansion with tiled floors. Jia Baoyu hated it, so he picked it up and wiped it while breathing. Yin glanced at Daiyu reproachfully, and seeing that Daiyu didn't accept this trick, he smiled with a smile on his face.
That is Daiyu, if it were anyone else, he would definitely be angry.
Jia Baoyu is very tolerant of Daiyu, but that doesn't mean that others are too.
At this time, Jia Mu, Aunt Xue, Mrs. Wang, and others were sitting in the room, and their actions were naturally in the eyes of several elders.
Mrs. Wang's face changed slightly when Jia Baoyu was sitting on the table, and she stood up in a hurry. While Jia Baoyu was rubbing the beads, she bent down to brush off the dirt and dust on her knees.
Fortunately, she was not Aunt Zhao, and the city was nice. She did not blame Daiyu, she just glanced at the expressionless Jia Mu next to her, and then pulled Jia Baoyu to her seat without saying a word.
Doesn’t Mother Jia know what Mrs. Wang means by looking at her?
If others had treated her beloved grandson like this, she would have made a face and severely reprimanded him. Only Daiyu felt pity for her mother's early death, so she cared for her in every way.
She also knew that Daiyu was sensitive, so if she blamed her too, she would definitely be sad. She is also sick. If she is injured, why bother?
I think it would be better if Yu'er's temperament was more docile and sensible.
Looking at this situation, Baoyu and his mother are afraid that they will not like Yu'er and will inevitably hinder her in the future...
So he sighed, turned his head and chatted to Aunt Xue, pretending that he didn't see her.
Daiyu actually regretted a little bit that she had overreacted, but this little bit of regret disappeared immediately under Jia Baoyu's scolding eyes.
Although Mrs. Wang did not blame her later, her silent actions made her feel more uncomfortable than the direct blame.
Seeing Jia Baoyu being pulled to her side by Mrs. Wang, her eyes were filled with tears of grievance, and she just wanted to go out immediately and find her father.
Yingchun and others didn't know what to do when they saw Daiyu like this.
After all, this matter was too small, and no one blamed her from the beginning to the end. Yingchun and others couldn't understand why Daiyu cried so easily.
As the elder sister, Baochai quietly took two steps to block Jia Baoyu's view of Daiyu. Then she picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears that fell from Daiyu's eyes.
Daiyu looked at her and didn't say anything, just smiled gently and brightly.
Daiyu was just thinking too much out of habit, and she cried because she felt that she couldn't get off the stage in public. At this time, Baochai blocked her from letting others look at her, and she really felt much better.
But she was embarrassed to accept Baochai's kindness. After all, after Baochai entered Jia's house, she openly and secretly opposed and competed with Baochai many times...
So he took Baochai's handkerchief and whispered, "I'll wash it for you and give it back to you."
She, Lin Daiyu, doesn't owe anyone any favors easily, and she doesn't want Baochai to dislike her. Because she knew that if her handkerchief got on someone else's stuff, she would definitely have the girls wash it or even burn it directly.
Baochai smiled slightly and did not refuse. He only said the word "good" softly.
In this way, Daiyu saw Baochai's round and jade face for the first time and found it pleasing to the eye...
"Old lady, the time has come. Second Master Lian and Uncle Xiao Rong are at the gate of the courtyard. Please ask the old lady and ladies to set off..."
The boy said loudly in the yard where the earth was rammed.
"Let's go……"
Jia Mu stood up and said to Aunt Xue and the housewives of several clans.
So everyone gathered around Jia Mu to go out.
Jia Mu was always crowded with people wherever she went, and she looked at everyone everywhere.
It's just that Daiyu, who is so thoughtful, couldn't help but wonder at this moment, could it be that even the old lady blamed me for offending Baoyu? She didn't even look at me...
