Hearing Jia Baoyu's exclamation, Sun Shaozong discovered that the chicken that was rescued by himself was Jin Chuan, another maidservant next to Mrs. Wang.
Don't ask, this must be another victim of the cold war between the couple and implicated in it.
Because of the timely rescue, Jin Chuan only swallowed a few mouthfuls of pool water, so he quickly woke up after landing, covered his face and sobbed: "Why... why do you want to save me, let me die... Forget about death, It also saves the wife being kicked out indiscriminately."
Sure enough.
Jia Baoyu hurriedly hugged himself and said comfortably: "Good sister, what are you talking about? Not to mention that the wife may not have such thoughts. Even if she does, I will definitely persuade her to change her mind!"
However, Jin Chuan refused to believe him, and continued to hide his face and cry: "If the second master can really persuade his wife, then how could Qingwen... Qingwen... be sent to Sun's house."
These words hit Jia Baoyu's sore spot. He hesitated and didn't know how to deal with it, so he habitually turned to Sun Shaozong for help.
But how could Sun Shaozong intervene in such household chores
Therefore, he avoided Jia Baoyu's gaze in advance.
On this side, he suddenly found that someone was secretly spying on him in the bushes by the pond.
Sun Shaozong looked at the corner of his eye for a moment, and vaguely recognized that the person was not someone else, it was Jia Lian who had just left. Calculate yourself
Thinking of this, Sun Shaozong could not help but secretly raise his vigilance.
but…
He guessed wrong this time.
But he said that Jia Lian hid in the bushes, watched Sun Shaozong, Baoyu, Jin Chuan and others go away, and stopped in the same place for a long time before heading towards his courtyard in despair.
Along the way, he also muttered to himself: "Why didn't I notice it before, this is really... Really... "
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Jia Lian's powdered cheeks seemed to be a little rosier again.
Seeing his own courtyard, he pushed open the door of the study, and was almost moved by the threshold in a daze. Just as he stabilized his body, he was suddenly slapped on the back of his hip.
Looking back, he saw Zhao'er, his personal servant, hiding behind the door with a smile on his face.
When you Zhao'er saw Jia Lian turn around, she put the paw under her nose and sniffed, and said intoxicated: "Second Master really smells tight, especially this boundary..."
Originally, Jia Lian always used the little servants beside him to 'make fire', but recently he prefers to 'be low and be small', so in private, these little servants gradually became public.
It is said that this kind of flirting method is exactly what Jia Lian likes, but now he looks at Zhao'er's thin body, but he only feels that he is not interested.
He grabbed the orchid and flicked his sleeve, and said in a sullen voice, "What fragrance is there, go and go, I don't have time to talk to you today!"
Zhao'er was boring, and seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, she had to embarrassedly exit the study.
crunch~
Jia Lian quickly locked the door and closed his eyes with his back against the door panel, but all that came to his mind was the scene of Sun Shaozong carrying the golden bracelet out of the water.
The wet robe was tightly attached to the body, and the strong and angular physique was outlined incisively and vividly.
"Like this, he's a boy!"
With a murmur, Jia Lian held the throbbing heart with both hands, not to mention the ghostly mind, even the deep-seated hatred turned into...
at the same time.
"Ahh~!"
Sun Shaozong sneezed heavily, but Jia Baoyu, who was beside him, became more embarrassed, and rubbed his hands together and said, "It's all my fault, it caused the second brother to catch the cold, it's better for the second brother to come to my courtyard to warm up first. Warm, I'll find someone else to find a set of clothes that fit the second brother."
Sun Shaozong didn't feel any discomfort in his body, but since he sneezed, it was not good to continue wearing this wet clothes to go back, so he half pushed him to the Yihong Courtyard.
As for the gold bracelet, it was Madam Wang who heard the news and asked her sister to come over and bring the person back.
In fact, I really want to say, this gold bracelet is also self-inflicted.
Recently, because her old rivals Caixia and Qingwen were sent to the Sun's house, she felt a little fluttering with pride. She took advantage of Madam Wang's nap with Jia Baoyu, and said that she wanted to take Baoyu to catch Caixia and Jia Huan's traitors. , now there is no chance to start.
As a result, Mrs. Wang heard her righteously, slapped her a few times in the face, and threatened to drive her out of Jia's residence.
Less gossip.
But when it came to the Yihong Courtyard, Jia Baoyu hurriedly called out to find brand-new bedding and towels, and then invited Sun Shaozong into the guest room where he was usually idle, and asked him to take off his clothes to dry first.
Originally, I wanted to find a pair of clothes for Sun Shaozong to put on as soon as possible, but Xiren wore the musk moon autumn pattern, and searched all over the house, but could not find suitable clothes - but there was a pair of shoes.
Seeing that she was about to return in vain, She Yue said casually: "If the uncle of the Xue family is still in our mansion, I can borrow a piece of clothing from him, but now..."
These words reminded the attacking people, because there were no other men in the Grand View Garden except Baoyu and Jialan, so everyone was looking for them in the front yard, and Xue Baochai had naturally never been there.
"Miss Bao and Ying'er usually do some needlework the most, but now the weather is getting colder, and 80% have also made new clothes for Uncle Xue..."
Xiren said this, but he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. If Ying'er did it, it would be fine, if Xue Baochai did it...
After all, she is a lady of the family. How can this hand-sewn clothes be casually worn by men with foreign surnames
Qiuwen and Sheyue didn't think so much. As soon as they heard that Xue Baochai might have suitable clothes, they rushed to the Hengwu courtyard.
When Xue Baochai shared the reasons for this, Xue Baochai smiled generously and said, "It's fine if someone else pays it back. Master Sun is my brother's best friend, and he once saved my mother and me, so a few clothes count. what?"
Having said that, she instructed Ying'er again, "Go, get the new suit of clothes you gave to the uncle, and let Sister Xiren take it back for business."
Ying'er rummaged through the boxes, and after a while, she came up with a complete set of clothes, shoes, and hats. Although Sun Shaozong was a little bit more fancy than Xue Pan, it could still be used in the near future.
So all the maids thanked them a lot and rushed back to the Yihong Courtyard with their clothes happily.
However, he said that Sun Shaozong had obtained the clothes and was about to put them on when he heard a crisp sound, and a letter fell out of the clothes.
Sun Shaozong curiously shook his head and took a closer look, but it turned out to be a letter from Xue Baochai to his brother, and the whole article was to persuade him to restrain his temper. Well done.
At the end, she made another hurried mention, saying that the clothes were sewn in her spare time, and if there was anything that didn't fit, she would ask her sister-in-law to help change it.
tsk~
After seeing the earnest words of "Wangxiong Chenglong", thinking about Xue Baochai's flamboyant appearance and figure, and feeling the fine clothes, Sun Shaozong suddenly thought of Jia Zhengbao's media - didn't he say let himself wait for the letter, why is this? Should there be no text
"what?!"
At this moment, someone outside suddenly exclaimed: "How come the clothes of Master Sun are gone? Could it be that one of you has put them away?!"
Uh, shouldn't it be emphasized here in advance that the protagonist will never make a base.