No one can disturb my retirement life in the Red Mansion

The Jia family kept her filial piety, so Daiyu returned to the Lin family. On weekdays, in addition to dealing with family affairs, she also went to the Jia family and the Meng family to play with the sisters, and her temper became more and more narrow-minded.

I don’t have anything to worry about originally. I have to teach my father not to be so passive and sabotage his work. The emperor has already rejected his request to resign. Can you work hard and don’t go to Jia Xuan every day when you have nothing to do? Minister of Dali Temple, I am studying the structure of the human body in the mortuary. Are you sick?

Daiyu felt that she was a little exhausted mentally and physically, and she had no time to be sad about spring and autumn. She felt that except for herself, Yuanyang, there was no one reliable in this world.

Yuanyang and Qingwen pursed their lips and smiled, and Qingwen said deliberately, in the eyes of girls, aren't the young guys so reliable?

In an environment like Daiyu's, she can really eat and sleep. I just went to Jia's house and I was so sad that I just ate it with rice. If you have nothing to do, go and get off the horse, and you will really have nothing to worry about anymore.

Lin Hai was a little dazzled when he saw his daughter like this. He used to have a taste for beauties with a heart-praising beauty. How could his daughter be like this? But forget it, other people’s daughters are fine, but your own daughters should be like this! In fact, Daiyu has always had a sharp tongue. When she was weaker than Xi Shi before, it was harsh, but now, she is blunt.

A question suddenly occurred to me. My daughter is twelve years old. Still at full age. He is twelve years old in real life, but he is only fourteen in real life. Logically speaking, it is time to find a family. As a daughter, she doesn't worry much about getting married. She eats delicious food and does things neatly. She doesn't look like the daughter of Wen Chen's family. Well, who can she marry?

Lin Hai was sad again. He had been heartbroken for several days. Then he remembered something and immediately couldn't sit still. He hurriedly ran to Jia's house and asked to see the old lady.

Everyone in the capital knew that the old lady of the Jia family did not want to see Lin Hai, and some people even made fun of Lin Hai a few years ago. In the past few years, everyone has become accustomed to it. The three festivals and two etiquettes are everywhere, but the etiquette is not enough for everyone.

And the old lady didn't say she wanted to see him all these years. Anyway, she said that since we hate each other, it's better not to meet him.

Ever since Lin Hai knew that Jia Min was depressed, he also blamed her for being unable to have children and asked her to seek medical advice. He even once suspected that she had used soup to avoid the concubines. Secret means. All of this was the reason why Jia Min died early. At one point, he almost couldn't live anymore. He stayed in the temple for a long time, studied medicine and autopsy. In fact, it was all because of this. The more he knew, the better he became. Ashamed of the old lady.

Think about Daiyu, and then think about the old lady. If he were the old lady, he would hate her too. So in the past few years, let alone the old lady not wanting to see him, he actually didn't dare to see the old lady. But this time it seemed to be gone.

After Ou Mengmeng heard the report, she thought about it and thought something might have happened, so she just let it go and asked someone to come in.

Lin Hai kowtowed to the old lady obediently and asked dryly, "How are you doing?"

"It's okay, how about you?" Ou Mengmeng waved her hand and looked at Lin Hai. It looked okay, so a selfish person would never give up on himself.

Jia Zheng is naturally good-looking. Even though he is over fifty, he still has the charm of a middle-aged handsome man. However, Jia Zheng is a fool, so the concern for the country and the people in his eyes is really just to coax him. In essence, he is still a middle-aged, silly and sweet person, with a deceptive look of richness and handsomeness.

And this one is a different kind of beauty. He really combines the elegance of the Confucian scholar and the elegance of the scholar. Wherever he stands, as soon as he touches his beard, the old Du Fu is all gone. The key is that he looks pretty good, and he immediately rises to the top of the middle-aged ancient puppet circle.

"Please..." Lin Hai didn't dare to think that the old lady was asking after him, and he also wanted to be polite.

"Don't say it's because of me. I don't dare to accept this. I have something to say." Ou Mengmeng refused to accept this and said directly. "Yes!" Lin Hai sighed in his heart. He knew that the old lady would not let him go, but he still resisted the pressure and bowed his body. "My son-in-law came here this time for Yao'er. If she lives according to her actual age, she will also Fourteen years old. Every three years, in the general election, the daughters of officials with the fifth rank are eligible for election..."

He didn't dare to speak too slowly, for fear that the old lady would interrupt him again and hurry up to get to the point. Before, he was worried about his daughter getting married or engaged, but colleagues asked them if they were ready. The triennial general election was about to begin, and suggested that he vote late rather than early. He was young, and even if he made a mistake, he would probably give up. , it’s not bad to be able to choose a son-in-law slowly. If it's really big, it will be troublesome if the superiors mess with things.

He was confused as soon as he heard this, otherwise, he would really not dare to come to his ex-mother-in-law.

"Our family applied for exemption from election." Ou Mengmeng applied for exemption from election after Jia Yuan left the palace. There is a female official in their family who has served the palace for five years and has this qualification. So Jia Ying, Jia Fen and Jia Jue don’t have to go.

Lin Hai looked up at the old lady, "Yao'er!"

"Oh, you're still alive. Yao'er really wants to run for election." Ou Mengmeng patted her head. She had never thought of this before, mainly because there was no such thing in the Red Mansion. Sure enough, literary works cannot replace life. When she got here, Life indeed goes on.

"Even if my son-in-law dies, he still has to stand for election as usual and wait until he gives up before he can marry on his own." Lin Hai felt that he and the old lady were really getting closer and closer. He never expected that the old lady would I didn't even think about talking to him about going there together.

"Ah, then except for the You sisters, everyone else has to run for election?" Ou Mengmeng took a breath, she really didn't know this rule. I immediately thought that Miaoyu's father was also at the fifth rank, and Meng Yin was the grandfather. I didn't know if he wanted to run for the election? And Tong'an, "Princess Tong'an has a title, so is she considered a member of the royal family or a minister?"

"Princess Tong'an has not changed her surname, nor has she been adopted as a righteous daughter by the Queen's decree. This princess was granted the title because of her father's merits. Just like Xiangyun, even if she is a county prince, she is just a minister's daughter. .”

"Yes, then Xiangyun also wants to run for election?" The old lady patted her head again.

"Old lady, Yao'er!" Lin Hai was really scared. Can this person understand something? Come to her yourself and tell her, Daiyu, you are talking nonsense to me.

"Shut up! Yao'er has to choose. There's no point in talking about it. It's okay if we can choose together. The sisters will be taken care of when they enter the palace. They have good minds. I think it's better to participate in the first round of selection. See Looking at the dirty things outside, you can tell that what they are studying at home is nothing!" Ou Mengmeng immediately scolded.

It’s not that she really doesn’t care about Daiyu, she is the heroine of this book after all. If she wants to go back, she has to make arrangements for these boys and girls.

I spent the whole morning making dumplings today, and I found that don’t compare my interests with other people’s majors. The chefs in the cafeteria always make one more plate than me. It’s the kind of large plate specially used in canteens, and one plate can hold more than a hundred. Dumplings. Oh, it really hurts my self-esteem, but my bag looks better than hers.