This morning, in Aunt Xue's courtyard.
Ying 'er stood beside Xue Baochai and muttered,"Miss, don't you think Third Master Jun is annoying? I asked him for the name of the Flender, but he lied and said something about 'Sucking Conches'!”
"It's been so long, why are you still angry?" Xue Baochai smiled.”
"I am, I am feeling unfair for Miss.”Ying 'er said sweetly.
Xue Baochai couldn't help but smile.”
Ying 'er was stunned. When she thought of Jia Jun's handsome appearance, she suddenly blushed a little.
When could she see Third Master again?
"Strange, really strange." At this moment, Xue Pan walked in with a smacking mouth.
"Brother, what did you say?" Xue Baochai asked.
"Little sister, you don't know that I've just heard something strange." Xue Pan said to her.”
"Oh? What strange thing?"
"Our cousin actually knows how to write poetry. I'm going to Yi Cui today.”Xue Pan let it slip and quickly changed his words." I went to Drunken Immortal Residence and heard someone sing his poem.”
Xue Baochai glanced at Xue Pan and sighed in her heart. This brother of hers was really stubborn.
"What word?" She did not expose him.
"Hehe, I couldn't remember, so I got someone to copy it down.”Xue Pan smiled and handed a piece of paper to Xue Baochai.
Xue Baochai opened it and read softly,""If life is just like the first time we met, why would the autumn wind be sad for the painting fan?”
Xue Baochai fell into shock with just this sentence. Just this opening sentence made her understand that this poem must be a masterpiece.
Jia Jun's face appeared in her mind as she muttered," I didn't expect you to be so talented!
……
In Lin Daiyu's room in Grandmother Jia's courtyard.
Lin Daiyu was sitting at the table reading a book when Jia Baoyu walked into the room and came to her side. He said to her,"Little Sister Lin, the weather is good today, let's go to Hui Fang Garden to admire the flowers.”
"You can go by yourself. I want to study." Lin Daiyu shook her head and refused.
Lin Daiyu's father had once studied in high school, so under the influence of her father, she also liked to read. This was also the reason why she was so talented.
Jia Baoyu's face stiffened. He sat down beside Lin Daiyu and said gently,""Alright, then I'll accompany Sister Lin to study.”
Lin Daiyu didn't say anything else.
After a while, Lin Daiyu's maid, Zi Juan, walked into the room. She came to Lin Daiyu's side with a happy face and took out a piece of paper."Miss, what do you think this is?"
"What?" Lin Daiyu asked curiously.”
"This is a truly exquisite poem. I heard that it was only composed in the past two days.”Zi Juan handed the paper to Lin Daiyu.
Lin Daiyu opened it curiously and her eyes reddened.
"Sister Lin, what's wrong?" Jia Baoyu asked.
Lin Daiyu ignored him and looked at the piece of paper. Her tears fell like broken pearls.
Jia Baoyu took a closer look and was instantly stunned. There was a poem written on the paper. The first sentence was: If life is only like the first time, why is the autumn wind sad painting fan?
With just this sentence, the image of a sorrowful woman appeared in front of him.
He finally understood why Lin Daiyu was crying.
She had a soft and sentimental heart, so she was moved by the scene in the poem. It was naturally difficult for her to control her emotions.
Jia Baoyu liked to see Sister Lin cry, but now that Lin Daiyu was not crying for him, he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Sister Lin, although this girl is pitiful, she has such talent. She will meet a good man.”Jia Baoyu advised.
"Puff!" Zijuan, who was standing at the side, couldn't help but laugh out loud. She said to Lin Daiyu," Miss, don't be sad. This poem was written by a man looking at a portrait. It can't be taken seriously."”
"Is that so?" Lin Daiyu looked up at Zijuan with tears in her eyes.
Zi Juan nodded quickly.”
Lin Daiyu glared at her." Nonsense. I rarely go out of the residence. I don't know any men."”
"Miss, I didn't say he was from outside the residence." Zi Juan covered her mouth and laughed.”
"What? People from our residence? Could it be a toast to Old Master?" Lin Daiyu guessed.
Old Master Jing was Jia Jing. He was the Jia family's only Jinshi, but he liked Taoism. He became a Taoist priest and did not care about the world.
"Of course not."
"Is that Master Zheng?" Lin Daiyu frowned.”
Jia Zheng loved reading and could be considered the only two scholars in the Jia residence. However, he was upright and very serious, so how could he make such sad words? However, Lin Daiyu could only guess at him because other than him, she really couldn't think of anyone else who had such a possibility. Jia Baoyu? He didn't have such a standard at all.
Zi Juan still shook her head.
Lin Daiyu rolled her eyes at her. If you keep me in suspense, I'll be careful!"
"Young Lady, you've just met that person before." Zijuan smiled.”
Lin Daiyu's expression changed and she blurted out,""You mean Third Brother Jun?"
Zi Juan nodded.
"It's actually him."
Thinking of Jia Jun's handsome and elegant appearance, Lin Daiyu was a little lost in thought.
Looking at Lin Daiyu's absent-minded appearance, Jia Baoyu's heart seemed to be gripped by a big hand, painful and uncomfortable.
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