The Red Chamber begins with a bastard

Chapter 307 Song
Xue Yan sighed and said: "I have never tried to persuade her, but it's just useless. Our girl has been crying since she was a child. She would cry every three days or several times a day. In recent years, she has cried less. , especially this year when Third Master Huan stayed in the house, the girl listened to Third Master’s advice and moved her Qi to nourish her body. She became much cheerful and healthy, and her daily food intake also increased.

The maid saw this in her eyes and was secretly happy. Unexpectedly, the news came that the master had vomited blood and fell ill in Haimen County. The girl was worried day and night. She didn't want to eat and could not go to serve, so she shed tears all day long. Why? I can't help it either. "

Xue Yan said, then turned to look at Lin Daiyu's back, and whispered: "It would be great if Master Huan was here. Maybe he is the only one who can persuade the girl."

Ping'er was silent when she heard this. In fact, she also missed the third master. It had been more than a month since the third master left Yangzhou last month. Moreover, she heard that the third master also had a new Western blonde maid by his side. She was extremely beautiful. The figure is also excellent.

Thinking of this, Ping'er felt uneasy and felt depressed. Seeing this, Xiao Yuanyuan asked with concern: "What's wrong with sister Ping'er? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Xue Yan covered her mouth and smiled softly: "I'm afraid I miss the third master, and I'm worried about falling out of favor!"

"It's going to be over if I don't tear your mouth off!" Ping'er's face suddenly turned red when his thoughts were revealed, and he pretended to tear off Xue Yan's mouth. The latter quickly covered his mouth to dodge, while begging for mercy with a smile. : "Sister Ping'er, please spare me. I won't dare to do it again."

Ping'er then gave up, stretched out his index finger and tapped Xue Yan's forehead in a warning manner, and then walked behind Lin Daiyu, who was still leaning against the window and crying, standing alone, as if in trance, with condensation between her brows and eyes. With a layer of inextricable sorrow, people can't help but feel pity.

Ping'er secretly sighed. Miss Lin's life was really hard. She lost her mother at the age of six or seven. If something unexpected happened to Mr. Lin again, she would be the only orphan left in the world. She would have no parents to love her and no brothers to support her. , all alone, a single shadow, what should I do? No wonder she sheds tears every day.

"Miss Lin, please sit down and rest for a while. Although it is summer now, you don't dare to stand in the wind for too long. Your body is already weak and you may catch a cold. Will you see Master Lin and Third Master when they come back? Aren't you worried?" Ping'er reminded softly.

Lin Daiyu came back to her senses, turned around and wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and said with a slight embarrassment: "When did Sister Ping'er come?"

"I've been here for a while." Ping'er smiled.

As soon as Lin Daiyu heard this, she knew that her weeping look had been seen. She couldn't help but her cheeks glowed, and she complained: "Xue Yan, with his little hooves, doesn't know how to call me when the guests come."

Xue Yan said with a smile: "We all had a huge quarrel. The girl just stayed there in a daze, but now she blames me."

Lin Daiyu couldn't help but said slightly: "Sister Ping'er, look at it. Nowadays, the maid is becoming more and more like a maid, and the master is no longer like the master. If you are not willing to serve me, go back to Butler Xiao and leave on your own as soon as possible to avoid delay. Your future."

Xue Yan's eyes turned red and she cried: "My servant is not unhappy. The girl is in a bad mood. Why bother using me as a raft to vent your anger?"

After all, Xueyan is a little girl in her teens, and is not as stable as Zijuan. She becomes anxious when she is wronged.

Ping'er quickly smoothed things over and said, "It's all my fault. I was the one who told Xue Yan not to disturb Miss Lin when I came in."

"Yes, sister Lin, please don't be angry?" Yuanyuan held Lin Daiyu's hand and begged.

Although the time they got together was still short, Lin Daiyu still liked the smart little Yuanyuan. She even taught her poetry these days, and said with a forced smile: "I'm not angry."

Ping'er winked at Xueyan and said angrily: "Why don't you tell your girl something wrong? My master just said a few words to you, but what's the matter? Let alone Miss Lin, I, an outsider, don't look good."

Xue Yan stuck out her tongue and said with shame: "My maid is wrong. If the girl is still angry, she will beat or scold her. Don't drive me away. Although my maid is clumsy, she has served the girl for many years. Knowing how cold it is and how hot it is..."

Xue Yan's eyes turned red again as she spoke, and Lin Daiyu's eyes also turned red. Thinking of these years, after the death of her mother Jia Min, Xue Yan accompanied her to Beijing to seek refuge with Jia's family. She stayed with others for several years and accompanied her again at the beginning of the year. I rushed back to Yangzhou to visit my sick father, and then I thought that my father was now seriously ill. If anything, Xueyan and I would be the only ones left to depend on each other. I suddenly felt sad and burst into tears. Seeing this, Xue Yan couldn't help crying. Ping'er smiled bitterly and said, "It's so good that I'm still crying."

"I'm sorry, girl. It's all your fault. I know you're in a bad mood, but I still argue with you." Xue Yan cried.

Lin Daiyu took Xue Yan's hand and said apologetically: "I was wrong, too. I spoke too harshly just now."

Ping'er smiled and said, "Okay, there's nothing else to do for us, Yuanyuan, let's go back."

Lin Daiyu said hurriedly: "It's still raining heavily outside. If you want to go back, you have to wait until the rain stops before going back. If you catch a cold and feel the cold, how will you explain to Brother Huan?"

Xue Yan said with a smile: "Yes, if my aunt falls ill, won't the third master blame us when he comes back?"

Ping'er suddenly blushed and said angrily: "As expected, every master has his own servant. I kindly tried to persuade you to make peace, but you turned around and made fun of me. I'm so kind-hearted that I won't be rewarded."

Lin Daiyu hurriedly held Ping'er's hand and said with a smile: "Don't be upset, dear sister. I didn't mean it. I can't apologize to you."

After such a fuss, Lin Daiyu's depressed mood felt a little better. Everyone sat and listened to the rain while chatting about home affairs, which was quite enjoyable.

Xue Yan nudged Yuanyuan and encouraged, "Yuanyuan, let's sing a song to relieve our boredom, just the one you often hum."

Little Xing Yuan asked curiously: "Have I ever hummed something?"

Xue Yan smiled and said: "You still don't admit it, I heard it all, what... who is playing a song on the pipa, Afraid of the East Wind!"

Little Xingyuan chuckled and said, "It's the east wind that breaks the wind, but it's not the east wind that's afraid of it."

Xue Yan smiled and said, "Yes, this is the song, it's quite nice."

Little Xingyuan stuck out her tongue in embarrassment and said, "I don't sing well, but you heard me."

Ping'er smiled and said: "It's not like performing on stage. It doesn't matter if you just sing and drink."

"Okay!" Xiao Xingyuan smiled shyly and started singing acapella. After singing the song, all the girls were fascinated by it, and they were still savoring it after a long time.

There is no way, Xiao Xingyuan's singing voice is so amazing, it is simply the sound of nature, many times better than the "original singer" Jia Huan.

Xue Yan showed longing eyes and sighed: "The singing is so beautiful. Although the lyrics are straightforward, the artistic conception is also so beautiful."

Lin Daiyu's emotions were also ups and downs at this moment, her cheeks were flushed, and she glanced at Xiao Xingyuan with a strange look. With such a style of music and such moving lyrics, she knew who taught Xiao Yuanyuan without asking.

(End of this chapter)