Jia Cong moved again and came to Xue Baochai's side. Seeing Jia Cong's arrival, Xue Baochai smiled brightly and continued to write quickly.
Jia Cong looked around and saw that it read: "Cherish your beauty and keep the door closed during the day, and use your own hands to fill the moss basin with the urn." Rouge washes out the shadow of autumn, and ice and snow reveal the soul.
Danji only knows that the flowers are more beautiful. How can I get the jade without traces with so much sorrow? If you want to repay Bai Di, you should be clean, but Tingting is silent and the sun is getting dark again.
Baochai's writing is excellent, and this poem is also excellent. In particular, this sentence is a classic.
Then, he came to Shi Xiangyun's side again. I saw it written above: The gods came to the capital yesterday and planted a pot of Lantian jade.
Of course Shuang'e prefers coldness, but it's not because Qiannu wants to leave her soul. Where can Qiuyin bring out the snow? Rain stains add space marks.
But I like that the poet is tireless in chanting, and is he willing to spend the morning and dusk in loneliness? Seeing that everyone had finished writing, Lin Daiyu came to the eucalyptus and started writing with one stroke.
The Xiang curtain is half rolled up and the door is half closed, and the ice is crushed into earth and jade for the basin. The stolen pear core is three cents white, and the plum blossom's soul is borrowed.
The immortal in the Moon Cave sews his silk gown, and the resentful girl in autumn wipes away the traces of her cry. Who can I complain to in shame and silence? Tired of leaning against the west wind, the night is already dark.
Jia Cong looked at it and couldn't help but nod. This little wife is amazing. Li Wan said: "In terms of romance and uniqueness, the poem by Xiaoxiang Concubine is the one. If it is in terms of subtleness and richness, the poem by Heng Wujun is the best." Tan Chun said: "This comment is reasonable, Xiaoxiang Concubine should be ranked second." Lin Daiyu dismissed it. He curled his lips and had no words.
Since ancient times, there has been no first in writing, and no second in martial arts. Unless one can write eternal quatrains, it is indeed difficult to judge.
Xue Baochai looked at Jia Cong with a sneer on her face, and saw that he was smiling and nodding towards her. She felt even more happy. Being recognized by her lover was the happiest thing for her.
Li Wan said: "From now on, I will open the club on the second and sixteenth day of every month, and you will have to follow me when setting the title and rhyme. If you are happy during this period, just choose another day to make up for the opening, even if it is open every day for a month I don't care about opening the club. It's just that on the second and sixteenth day of the lunar month, you must go to my place." Yingchun said: "What should I give the club name?" Tanchun said: "It's vulgar and not good. It's not good to be too new and cunning. Coincidentally, this is the beginning of Haitang Poetry, so let's call it 'Begonia Poetry Club'. Although it's a bit vulgar, since it's true, it doesn't matter." After hearing this, everyone agreed.
As a result, the Daguanyuan Haitang Poetry Society was officially established. Everyone discussed again, drank some wine and fruit, and then dispersed.
······Although Caicui'an is a quiet and elegant place, there are no idlers all day long, which makes it even more quiet and quiet.
Although Miaoyu was a loner, she had a noble mind and extraordinary talents. Naturally, she could not interact much with shallow maids and crude women. She was accompanied by books and tea all day long, and she did not feel lonely during her quiet days.
This girl has been quiet since she was a child and doesn't like to be disturbed by others, so not many people come to Huancui Nunnery. Only Jia Cong is a regular visitor here. He often brings Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai to visit Miaoyu to have tea and talk. Classical evidence.
Then there is Xichun, who comes here to play occasionally. Other than that, others rarely come to Cuicui'an. In her spare time, Miaoyu would also go out of the Cuicui Temple and stroll around the Grand View Garden to enjoy the scenery.
But most of the time, I still stay in Duancui Nunnery. Jia Cong left Qiu Shuangzhai in Tanchun and went to Caocui Temple alone.
Lin Daiyu just came back and went back to Xiaoxiang Pavilion to pack her things. Xue Baochai also returned to Lixiangyuan to accompany his mother, Aunt Xue.
After being separated for several months and not long after returning, the mother and daughter had endless things to say about each other, and even spent a lot less time with Jia Cong.
While walking, I saw my sister-in-law, Li Wan, standing not far in front, as if waiting for someone.
Jia Cong was puzzled. He looked back and saw that there was no one behind him. Could it be that he was waiting for him? Jia Cong took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "Sister-in-law, who are you waiting for here?" Li Wan smiled and said: "Brother Cong, my sister-in-law is waiting for you." She is really waiting for me. Jia Cong felt a little bit in his heart. Doubtful, I don’t know what this sister-in-law wants to do with me.
In this Grand View Garden, Jia Cong often visited other places except Li Wan Daoxiang Village. Jia Cong had not been there since she moved in.
The main reason is that I don't want to cause Li Wan any gossip. A brother-in-law goes to the residence of a widowed sister-in-law, which is easy to say or not. Even if there is nothing, it is easy for people to think too much.
There is a lot of trouble at the widow's door, and this is not just talk. Jia Cong said: "Sister-in-law is looking for me, but what's the matter? As long as a brother can do it, he will definitely not refuse." Looking at the handsome and free-spirited brother-in-law in front of him, Li Wan couldn't help but think of the dream he had before. , his face instantly turned red, and his heart started pounding.
It's so shameful. How can you think about such nonsense? Li Wanqiang suppressed the emotion in his heart, calmed down his emotions, and then said: "Brother Cong, Lan'er has made great progress recently. Even his husband praised him. This is all the credit of Brother Cong. My sister-in-law thought Be a host and thank Brother Cong. I wonder if Brother Cong will appreciate it?" So that's what happened. I remember Li Wan said it before, but he just let it go when he was away from home.
Now that I mention it again, I guess I mean it sincerely. Jia Cong smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, you're welcome. Lange'er makes his own career and it has nothing to do with me. I just create a good environment for him. Everything depends on his own efforts. Lange'er I am a promising person, and it is natural that I can achieve this. Brother, I dare not take credit. However, since my sister-in-law is the host, I will naturally not refuse, so I will disturb my sister-in-law." Li Wan Seeing that Jia Cong agreed, he said with a smile on his face: "It's too much to talk about bothering me. It's hard to invite people like Brother Cong, and I don't usually sit in my sister-in-law's door. Sit down." Jia Cong said with a smile: "I want to go to my sister-in-law's place to have sex. Aren't I afraid of causing some gossip to the shameless son? That would be my brother's sin." Li Wan's face turned red when he heard this.
He made a sound of "Bah" and scolded with a smile: "You are the only one who has a lot of thoughts. Your brothers and sisters have so much to talk about. From now on, you can just go to your sister-in-law's place to play. Is there anyone who dares to gossip about you?" Think about it. , if you blindly avoid suspicion, it will make people feel like there is something wrong.
Just like me and Sister Feng, they were fighting, laughing and scolding, but others didn't think it was anything.
Even if you get intimate occasionally, others won't think that way.
"That being the case, if I disturb my sister-in-law's purity, she can't blame me." Li Wan said, "What's the point of disturbing me? I'll spend time with these sisters all day long, otherwise I won't be bored to death. When my sister-in-law is ready, I'll go and invite you, and you must come when the time comes." Jia Cong said, "Well, brothers, it's better to obey my orders than to be respectful." The two talked for a while, and then they separated.
Li Wan returned to Daoxiang Village, and Jia Cong continued to Caocui Temple. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Miaoyu sitting on a futon, holding a book in her hand and reading seriously.
Hearing the footsteps, Miaoyu couldn't help but frown slightly, showing her displeasure at the person who came to disturb her.
Put down the book in your hand and look up at the door. Seeing that the person coming was Jia Cong, he couldn't help but smile, and the trace of unhappiness he felt just now disappeared in an instant.
One moment, she was still a cold and arrogant iceberg beauty, and the next moment, she turned into a little girl who looked happy after seeing her lover. This change of face was also fast enough.
With a smile on his face, Jia Cong came and sat down opposite Miaoyu. Miaoyu smiled and said, "I thought you weren't coming today. Why are you here now? But what's the matter?" Jia Cong smiled and said, "You really guessed it. There is indeed something going on today. I'm here." At the suggestion of the third sister, they set up a Haitang Poetry Club to have tea and chat to relieve their boredom. Do you want to join in the fun? Your literary talent is also one of the best." Miaoyu said with a surprised look on her face: "Third Miss It’s really interesting and elegant. It’s really admirable to imitate the ancient tea and wine associations. However, I still won’t join in the fun. It’s not like you don’t know that I prefer to be quiet. If there are any good poems, , you can bring it for me to appreciate." Seeing her say this, Jia Cong did not force her, and what he liked was the best.
Her temperament is indeed not very gregarious. If she really wants to go, it might not be beautiful and make everyone unhappy.
Jia Cong smiled and said: "That's up to you. You are an immortal aunt, so naturally you cannot be like them. The fourth sister is responsible for recording the manuscripts. If you want to read it, you can go to her. You two are relatively familiar with each other." Miao. Jade nodded and stood up to prepare tea.
Jia Cong sat opposite, looking at her flowing and beautiful tea-making techniques, he was amazed in his heart.
This is not the first time to watch Miaoyu make tea. Every time I watch her make tea, it is a visual enjoyment.
Seeing Jia Cong looking at her intently, Miaoyu was delighted, poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Jia Cong.
"Try it and see if it tastes good?" Jia Cong said without thinking, "It tastes good." Miaoyu said with a smile, "You haven't drank it yet, how do you know if it tastes good? Try it quickly." Jia Cong said with a smile. Cong retracted his gaze, picked up the tea cup in front of him, took a sip, and said with a slight smile: "You don't need to taste it to know it tastes good. After drinking your tea, I can no longer drink other people's tea. What should I do? ?" Miaoyu smiled sweetly and said: "When you want to drink tea, just come over and drink it. It's not like I won't let you come." Jia Cong smiled and said: "Okay, just make tea for me for the rest of your life. I'm so blessed." Miaoyu said: "By the way, didn't Miss Lin go back to the Lin family? Didn't she participate in such a fun thing as establishing a poetry club?" Jia Cong said: "She did, just to establish a poetry club. She, I went to pick her up today and called Girl Yun. She is a lively master." Miaoyu nodded and said, "That's right, Miss Shi likes her more than the girls in your family. Lively." Shi Xiangyun's temperament is somewhat similar to Jia's mother, who naturally likes liveliness.
The two of them chatted wordlessly, and time passed slowly. It wasn't until late in the evening that I had a vegetarian meal at Miaoyu's place and then I said goodbye and left.
······In Rongguo Mansion, Mother Jia’s room was filled with laughter and chatter. It turned out that Grandma Liu was here again. She was in Jia Mu's room, talking to her.
After the autumn harvest, Grandma Liu brought some vegetables and fruits and her grandson Ban'er to Rongguo Mansion again.
They said they were picked off with the head off, but they didn’t dare to sell them. They kept the pointed ones as a tribute to my aunts and girls to try them.
The girls are tired of eating delicacies from the mountains and the sea every day, so they want to eat some wild vegetables for a change of taste.
To put it nicely, it is the movement between relatives. To put it bluntly, they are here to catch the autumn wind. Of course, for relatives like this, the Jia family will not be in a loss, and a return gift is indispensable.
Just a few gifts from the Jia family would be enough for them to live for a year or two. After Jia Mu heard about it, she called Grandma Liu over and talked with her.
Jia Mu said, "My dear, how old are you this year?" Old Liu stood up and replied, "I am seventy-five this year." Jia Mu said to the crowd, "You are so old and you are still so tough. You are better than me." How old are you? When I reach this age, I still don’t know why I can’t move." Old Liu smiled and said: "We are born to suffer, and the old lady is born to enjoy happiness. If we do the same, no one will live in those bankers. It's done." Mother Jia said, "How are your eyes and teeth?" Old Liu said, "They're all fine. It's just that the left molar moved this year." Mother Jia said, "I'm old, and they're no longer useful. My eyes are blurred, my ears are deaf, and my memory is gone. I don’t even remember you old relatives. When my relatives come, I’m afraid of being laughed at. I can’t even chew. I can only eat a few bites and sleep. When I get bored, I can just joke with these grandchildren for a while." Old Liu said with a smile: "This is the blessing of the old lady, we can't do this even if we think about it." Mother Jia laughed again: "I just heard Brother Feng My son said, you brought a lot of melons and vegetables, and I told him to pack them up quickly. I was just thinking of eating some melons and vegetables that are freshly grown in the fields, but the ones bought outside are not as delicious as those in your fields." Old Liu laughed. He said: "This is a wild idea, but it's just something fresh to eat. We would like to eat fish and meat, but we can't afford it." Jia Mu added: "Now that we have recognized each other, don't go there empty-handed. Don't mind if I am here." , just stay for a day or two before going. We also have a garden, and there are fruits in the garden. You can try it tomorrow and take some home, which can be regarded as a trip to see relatives." Seeing that Jia Mu liked it, Sister Feng also left a message: "Although our place is not bigger than your place, we still have two empty rooms. You can stay here for two days and tell our old lady some news stories about your place." Jia Mu said with a smile: "Goodbye, little girl Feng." Make fun of him, she is from the village, honestly, where can you make fun of her?" After having tea, Mr. Liu told Jia's mother what he had seen and heard in the village, and Jia's mother became more and more amused. .
Although Old Liu was from the countryside, he was born with some knowledge. Moreover, he was old and had experienced the world. Seeing that Jia Mu was happy, everyone also liked to hear it, so he made up something to say when he had nothing to say, and everyone listened. They were all stunned.
