[I got it at 4:30 yesterday, and I'm still dizzy now, that's all for today. 】
October fourteenth, sunny.
The prosperity and decline of the Zhenguo Mansion has caused many people to sigh with emotion.
But for the group of Yingying and Yanyan who had gathered in the backyard of the Sun Mansion for the past two miles, it was not even a serious talk.
It's not that the girls don't pay attention to this matter, but it's because the situation of Zhenguo Mansion is quite similar to the current Rongguo Mansion, and it is inevitable to touch taboos when discussing it, so they all keep silent.
However, he said that it was almost noon today, and Jia Tanchun, who had just supported two laps in the poker game, said that he had to relax, so he went to the west corridor alone, put on a handkerchief, sat on the railing, and untied the purse around his waist. Now, count the scattered pieces of silver inside.
After a while, she suddenly frowned and sighed.
"Yo~"
At this time, a teasing voice suddenly sounded from behind: "You who have won money are hiding here and sighing. We who have lost money, are we still alive?"
Jia Tanchun said without looking back: "Sister Lin has never played, why did she ever lose to me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a puff behind him, and he laughed and trembled.
Jia Tanchun was stunned for a moment, but when he turned around, he saw that the person behind him was not Lin Daiyu, but Xue Baoqin.
"You bastard! How dare you pretend to be Sister Lin's voice to scare me!" Jia Tanchun stomped his feet in a half-truth, and wanted to tickle his teeth.
Xue Baoqin hurriedly took two steps back, with a look of sincerity and fear: "It's amazing, there is a strongman who robbed the family and robbed the house - not to mention our money, and now even people are not willing to let go!"
"Bah~!"
Jia Tanchun spat at her and said angrily, "I've only been with Sister Lin for a few days, and I've learned her eloquence, and I don't know if you will marry in the future..."
Speaking of this, Jia Tanchun suddenly remembered something, and changed his tune temporarily: "I don't know if you will go back to your hometown in Jinling in the future, and others will dare to recognize it!"
She took the initiative to avoid it, but Xue Baoqin flattened her mouth and said, "There is nothing to hide. If I am really disliked by others, it will never be because of this mouth."
Seeing that she was free and easy, Jia Tanchun brought out a little bit of coquettishness. He couldn't help but smile. He walked around the outside of the corridor and sat side by side with her, but he tacitly lost his words.
At this time, Xue Baochai came out of the house, and seeing the two sitting side by side, he didn't say where to find a shelter from the wind, and stomped his feet and scolded: "It's fine at my own house, and I don't see the two of you when I go out to visit relatives. If you really want to catch the cold, wouldn't you be causing trouble to the second sister for nothing?!"
After speaking, he stepped forward and pulled Jia Tanchun up again and said, "Good sister, it will be my turn to sit in the east again in a few days, but I really can't stand the commotion—you are always assertive, so you might as well help me. ."
Jia Tanchun only felt the palm of his hand sink, looked down, but saw a bulging green purse of Yingge, lying quietly in his palm, a rough estimate, at least it has the weight of thirty or forty taels.
Not to mention that in the Poetry Society, a sum of money was collected for daily expenses. Even if there was no money, these were too rich.
Besides, when did Xue Baochai be the host, didn't he deal with it in an orderly manner? Why should she do it for her
Jia Tanchun pondered for a while, and immediately understood Xue Baochai's intentions. At the same time, he was moved and ashamed, and hurriedly pushed back and said, "Sister, in the poetry club..."
"If you want to take it, you can take it, don't I still need you?"
Xue Baochai snatched the conversation angrily, before waiting for Jia Tanchun to say anything, he smiled again: "This matter is settled - Mom is still waiting for me to be a dog-head military division, I don't dare to be lazy here."
With that said, he turned around his plump yet soft body and went back to the house.
Jia Tanchun took a few steps behind, opening his mouth to shout, but after all, he didn't want to make this matter in front of others, and finally had to go back to the west hall corridor in despair.
"Rely on me."
Xue Baoqin swept the purse in her hand, but shook her head and said, "This money really shouldn't be spent on him - even if you throw it into the water, you can still listen to the movement!"
When Jia Tanchun heard the words, he raised his head suddenly, staring at Xue Baoqin before he spoke.
"What does my sister see me doing?"
Xue Baoqin pouted and said, "Although I'm not as understanding as my elder sister, I'm not a fool—not to mention that the fact that Mr. Zheng is going back to Beijing is already known to everyone in your government."
Jia Tanchun still stared at it, sighed for a long time, and lowered his head: "So, I've been stealing the bell - presumably the wife is also aware of it, right?"
"What about where?"
Xue Baoqin stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders, and said with a smile, "If my sister's heart is as solid as stone, I really don't dare to get close to you."
Jia Tanchunbao smiled wryly, and then turned his attention to the purse in the palm of his hand.
It is said that eating a quarry makes you wiser, but Jia Huan, her compatriot's brother, is a dog who can't stop eating shit.
Where the front foot is in Baoyu, the cry of the day is sworn, and it is difficult for Baoyu to help him to pay off the owed gambling debt. After only a few days of work, he fell into it again.
In normal times, when Jia Tanchun heard the news, he would at most secretly be angry at him for not arguing, and would not take any substantial action.
But now it's different.
With the blessing of Jia Yuanchun being pregnant, Jia Zheng has already obtained the will to return to Beijing to report his work in advance.
With his temper, if he knew that Jia Huan didn't repent and owed a debt outside, he would have to kill this rebel with his own hands.
It is said that they do not communicate with each other, and they are like fire and water.
But how could Jia Tanchun be willing to watch Huan's third child helplessly, being beaten to death by his father's club
Therefore, Jia Tanchun has been thinking of ways to raise money recently, hoping to help fill this hole after he has learned enough lessons outside.
It's just that she is an unloved concubine, and she is usually strong and face-saving. How much money can she save
For the past few days, she has been keeping her thoughts on her mind, but she has forcibly endured it. She has never shown it in front of outsiders. Who would have thought that Sister Bao would still see the clue.
In addition to being ashamed and grateful, the balance, which was already a little biased, couldn't help but decide the winner - although Brother Bao has always resisted this 'golden fate', you can be like Sister Bao, if you can...
wow~
Just at this moment, the bead curtain was heard, and another woman came out of Jia Yingchun's main room. Her delicate figure was like a willow swaying in the wind, but who else could it be if it wasn't Lin Daiyu
After Lin Daiyu went out, she swept her left and right sides. Seeing that the two of them were under the corridor of the west wing, she walked over.
Just halfway through, his eyes were fixed on the purse in Jia Tanchun's hand, and doubts flashed on his face, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face.
And then, she subconsciously stopped her steps, as if intentionally turning back.
"Sister Lin!"
Tanchun just noticed something faintly, and Xue Baoqin, who was on the side, seemed to meet Zaofei, and spread his hands with a smile: "Don't you have something to ask Sister Tanchun to help? Come and come, just give me your wages in advance!"
Lin Daiyu was caught off guard by her, she turned to look at Jia Tanchun who suddenly stood up, and then put a finger on Baoqin's forehead, and scolded with a smile, "You are the smart one!"
Saying that, he also found an apricot-colored purse, walked over and couldn't help but put it in Jia Tanchun's hand, and said straight to the point: "If you really hurt the third child, you can't give the money directly, you must let him eat it. Enough is enough."
Seeing that Jia Tanchun seemed to be resigning, she turned her face again and asked, "Why, my money is not silver?"
Jia Tanchun was speechless for a moment, and after seeing Lin Daiyu return to the main room, he felt troubled in his heart.
Which side does this put her on
"okay."
Baoqin sat back on the railing again at some point, kicking the two embroidered shoes on the bottom of the crescent boat, up and down, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about where, who will be Brother Bao's bride, It's not you who has the final say."
This ghost!
Jia Tanchun glanced at her, and was waiting for a few words, but he never thought of her and said with a smile: "What's more, if I see what the eldest aunt means, I'm afraid that I may not necessarily identify with Brother Bao."