Walking into the Red Mansion starts from the maid

Chapter 62

The feng shui of Jia's mansion has nurtured people, Xiren has been very good-looking over the years, although he is not beautiful, but his figure is slim, radiant and plump, like a ripe peach at first glance.

However, the majestic maid in the past has removed her hairpins, and even the plain silk silk she usually wears has been replaced by a cotton gown, and her good color has dimmed a bit in an instant.

Life in Zhuangzi was obviously not as good as in Jia's house.

"Xi Ren, what do you mean by that? Are you planning to die of old age in Zhuangzi like this?!"

Hua Zifang pre-empted the attack, and her questioning voice was accompanied by her leaning forward, looking aggressive.

This is called Xiren not easy to answer.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Why bother me with such a thing? I live in Zhuangzi, so I can save myself going home and worrying my parents, isn't it good?" Xiren pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly, with calculation and sadness that could not be concealed between his brows and eyes.

Baoyu must be in a hurry. I'm afraid he hasn't found a way to rescue him right now, and he doesn't know if he can see the old handkerchief he left behind.
Hua Zifang, on the other hand, traveled all over the world and learned a lot of people's hearts. Although the attacker was kicked out by his wife, Baoyu was the young master of the mansion, and he stood firm in front of the old lady.So he softened his voice, couldn't help showing some appreciation in his eyes, and pulled Xi Ren's sleeves and said softly:

"You are right. You have served Baoyu meticulously. He certainly cannot tell you to leave the mansion so clearly. You can rest at ease for a few days. I will find an opportunity to find out Baoyu's tone. He must give my sister an explanation!"

Xiren nodded docilely after seeing the resolute appearance, but he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Although Baoyu valued affection and righteousness, he was still young, and he was afraid that his wife would give him a hard fist, and he would not be able to bear it.

Hua Zifang's words actually have her own selfish intentions. As a poor family, he managed to earn some money in Jia's mansion by relying on his sister's relationship. If there is no such relationship in the future, how long will Baoyu recognize him?After all, there are countless people who want to work for the Jia family.

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"Now that we've been promoted to the second class, you and I both have birthdays next month, so it's a good thing to be happy, why don't you follow the example of Sister Yuanyang and the others, and set up a lively table?"

Seeing that it was Hongyu from the same room coming in with a foot basin, Yunzhu nodded in greeting.I thought that Hongyu grew up in Jia's mansion since she was a child, so the rules and etiquette were naturally outstanding. Jiang Yunxuan secretly had a turmoil, but everyone still greeted them with smiles and a friendly atmosphere when they met. This is a professional beauty who has mastered skills.

Set up a table to celebrate?
Yunzhu knew why Xiren and the others were kicked out. Although she was filled with shock and anger, she tried her best to restrain herself when serving or getting along with everyone. She was careful not to teach people to find fault.

"Don't tell me I forgot my birthday. Xiaohong, your birthday is also in June, right? It's a pity that the second master is in a bad mood now, otherwise we can still celebrate." Banquet?How much does that cost!Yunzhu clutched the purse at her waist, stirred her feet in the wooden basin, quickly calculated the cost of the table in her mind, and then pulled out Jia Baoyu as a shield.

"Hmm..." Hongyu patted her head, thinking she was right. Just as she was about to change the subject, she suddenly heard the sound of the tea bowl breaking outside, as if Jia Baoyu was losing her temper again. The two of them didn't care to wipe their feet for a while, they hurriedly tore off their clothes, put on their shoes and socks, and went outside.

In the past, it was said that there are more people and less work, but now suddenly there are fewer people and more work. In just two days, everyone's faces have added a lot of fatigue.

Qiuwen was just thinking about Suri's friendship with Xiren, and helped Hua Zifang come in to pass on a message. Who knew that Baoyu was injured, and was also stunned at the moment, murmuring that Hua Zifang's transfer words were completely cleared. Just as he didn't know how to end the situation, he heard the sound of walking outside. Without thinking, he hurriedly made an excuse to go out.

Yunzhu was also a little dazed, for a moment she didn't expect that Baoyu, who was always cheerful and cheerful, would suddenly become so irritable and irritable, when she entered the door, she saw Qilu packing up the broken cups, and behind Sheyue stood Huixiang Tongzhui'er, and the three of them stood there with their hands down.Baoyu was alone lying on the couch with a heavy complexion and extremely painful, there was still a little crimson behind him, and the lingering anger on his face did not disappear.

When Yunzhu and Hongyu rushed in from the outside, they saw this scene.She was busy holding the new teacup, and said in panic: "Second Master, what's wrong!"

Why did you come back injured in the blink of an eye!
Facing Yunzhu's baby-fat face, Jia Baoyu became more and more irritable, and said angrily: "From now on, you are not allowed to talk about anything smelly or smelly outside in my yard! Hiss..."

Xu Shi touched the wound, threw the teacup again just now, and now said a harsh word, as if thinking of something again, in his mouth there was Jin Chuan, Jingqing, and Qiguan, sobbing so sadly.

After hearing this, everyone answered again and again, and it was Qi Xun who said to invite the doctor, Yunzhu woke up startled, and was about to run out to find someone, but just as she arrived at the door, women and maids and the doctor filed in.

"The old lady is here." Everyone saluted and hurriedly laid out tables, chairs and tea.

Jia Zheng chased after him, busy saying that it was a very hot day, mother should slow down.Behind her was Mrs. Wang, who was shedding tears, and Li Wan, the weeping grandma of Zhu.

The old lady didn't wait for the two to salute, she was out of breath and covered her head and face angrily: "It's a pity that I didn't accumulate enough virtue and gave birth to a good son. You and your husband are two, one thinks that Baoyu is not motivated and wants to go to his confidant, and the other thinks that Baoyu is not upright, so he wants such a strict godson!"

As he spoke, his chest heaved violently, and his face was so frightened that Yuanyang gouged out Jia Zheng with his eyes, and at the same time helped the old lady, and ordered Hu Po to prepare emergency pills, and then the old lady said hurriedly: "You guys, you might as well beat me to death, it won't be clean!"

Hearing Jia Baoyu's wailing when he was treating the wound in the inner room, and crying again and again, the old lady spat all over the place, spraying Jia Zheng and his wife bloody.

Mrs. Wang, who had always loved Baoyu, heard it, and she also cried: "Wang Zhongshun's mansion just lost an actor, and some whores and fans deserve to be humiliated by the whole family with a lot of fanfare? You are a father who doesn't distinguish between indiscriminate and indiscriminate! My son..."

Jia Zhenglian said he didn't dare to refute his mother, but turned to his wife and said with a sneer: "You said that the actor was dating, and Qin Zhong was traveling together in the suburbs, so how does Jin Chuan explain it?"

"Now that the Qin family's father and son are both dead, it seems that they have something to do with this evil. If no one talks about it, it's fine. If someone turns it up, will the rebellious son still be a human being in the future?! Calling that low-level actor a brother and brother, and accepting others' sweat towels, shameless!"

"Nowadays, it's spread all over the manor that the maid who threw herself into the well was obviously persecuted by that evil barrier. If a family like us teaches such descendants, how do you want me to gain a foothold in the court in the future! Tell me!"

This series of old accounts was turned over, and all the servants, maids, etc. couldn't avoid it.The tears of Mrs. Wang and the old lady were like adding fuel to the fire, tearing the warmth between the father and son to blood.

(End of this chapter)