Brother Rong of Red Mansion

Chapter 2 Grandma Sun

"coming!"

Jia Rong was very excited.

When I saw Red Mansions in my previous life, I felt that there were invisible undercurrents hidden under the harmonious surface of the Jia family.

Not every character is a good person.

Every word and every thing has a very deep motive hidden in it.

It took less than half a stick of incense to enter the world of Red Mansion, but the "Palace Fighting Drama" that Jia Rong loved to see was finally staged.

"Sister Chuntao, it's us, not us. Don't be angry."

When the girls surrounding Jia Rong saw Chuntao cursing, they quickly smiled apologetically and dispersed like a cloud. They went back to the side rooms with brisk steps.

"Why are you so embarrassed? My eyes are already in other people's houses."

Chuntao twisted her waist and walked over, giving him a jealous look in her eyes, dragging him towards the Yimen, and said softly: "Aunt Sun is here today, and she still talks about Brother Heng, and wants to go to the upper room to find a job. Errand."

"It's not just a job." Jia Rong smiled, took Chuntao's slender hand very naturally, and pecked her cheek like a dragonfly touching water.

"Sir..." Chuntao let out a sweet voice, and her eyes suddenly flickered with a charming look.

"My mother is very ambitious, and an ordinary job cannot satisfy her. She is probably thinking of ways to find a job for Brother Heng in the fourth room. It would be best to go directly to the prime minister's room!"

Jia Rong stepped through the Yimen and entered the third courtyard, with a half-smile on her face and a depth of insight into everything in her eyes.

"My heart is like a mirror, why are you back today? Why don't you go out and hide?" Chuntao said in surprise.

"You can hide from the first grade of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth grade." Jia Rong shook his head, "Last year, my mother begged for brother Heng's mercy, and I also went to beg the master. But the master refused. Now that my wedding is coming, I really should go. Someone has been sent to the upper room. There is no one in the fourth room, and my master's words have no weight."

Chuntao looked at Jia Rong with admiration, as if it was the first time she had seen him so tough. He dared to resist the pressure of the master and use the pretext of the wedding to send someone to the upper room.

But thinking so in her heart, Chuntao's eyes were full of ridicule.

The corners of her lips curled up into a sneer, and she deliberately stretched out her jade finger to poke Jia Rong's heart, jokingly saying:
  "Except for this. I'm afraid my father still can't bear to part with Grandma Sun's milk..."

Jia Rong's body froze, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.

Suddenly he hugged Chuntao's slender waist, pecked Chuntao on the face, and blew hot air into her ears, which made Chuntao's ears instantly turn red.

"Sister Chuntao also has a lot of milk. I'm afraid she won't need breasts when she gives birth to a brother or sister."

"Hey, who wants to have a child with you!"

Chuntao's cheeks burned red and she spat hard, but like a breeze under her feet, she suddenly left Jia Rong's arms.

Then she walked a few steps quickly, with a smile on her charming face. She faced the two people who lifted the curtain and walked out of the main room, and said softly, "Mother Sun, Sister Mei Xiang, you two, tell me how annoying he is here again." That’s crazy.”

"Hey, you have such a smart mouth, but you have such a white tongue and you talk nonsense? Stop being so arrogant!"

At this moment, two people in the main room raised the curtain to welcome them out. The leader was a woman in a blue shirt wearing gold and silver.

She wears her hair in a pony bun, with a pair of gold and jade plum blossoms on her temples, two pairs of Xifan lotus hairpins, and one green flower as big as the palm of her hand, decorated with several jewels. The honey-colored phoenix-colored skirt half-covers two embroidered shoes.

Waving a fan with one hand, the sleeves of the silver-striped gauze shirt gently slid down, revealing the gold-striped shirt wrapped around her fair forearm.

The whole person is gleaming with jewels and wealth, if it weren't for the blue satin waistcoat that revealed her identity as a servant. I don’t know, I thought she was an official’s wife. This person is Grandma Sun.

She has a plump figure, fair skin, a face as silver as a plate, and a kind expression.

Her gracefulness revealed her charm, her whole body exuded the brilliance of motherhood, and she was dressed gracefully, just like a Guanyin stepping down from the altar!

"Where did my brother go to be naughty?"

Grandma Sun gathered her waist and wished Jia Rong a long blessing.

"I haven't gone anywhere, just wandering around."

Jia Rong smiled and stepped forward, holding Nanny Sun's fair and skillful hand as usual, and asked, "How are you, Mom?" "Brother has been avoiding me these days, so it's naturally not good." Nanny Sun held the hand She stood up and let Jia Rong support her. Mei Xiang lifted the door curtain and invited in. Chuntao followed behind and stepped into Jia Rong's main room.

The room is antique, with tables, chairs and benches, and on the left and right are collections of antique utensils, including pre-Qin bronzes, Han and Tang Buddhist statues, Song and Yuan porcelain seals, large colored glaze plates from the Ming Dynasty, and current coral jades. It can be said to be all-encompassing, with everything you need, refracting colored light in the sun.

On the front wall above the head is a picture of "Burning Quinoa". The story is taken from "Sanfu Huangtu·Gebu" by an unknown person in the Six Dynasties. It is a painting that encourages people to study hard.

On both sides is a pair of couplets, which are ebony couplets inlaid with chiseled silver writing: "Knowledge of worldly affairs is knowledge, and understanding of human feelings is writing."

Jia Rong asked Grandma Sun to sit down, then sat across from him and said, "I already know the purpose of mother's visit, it's just a matter of one sentence. My son's wedding is coming soon, and it's time to get married and start a business. Even if I don't like it, I should give it to you." I am somewhat respectable. You ask your eldest brother to come to see me, I will give him a few words and then go and talk to the master. I guarantee that I will find a good job for him in the fourth room. Good mother, do you say okay? "

"Amitabha, thank God! My brother finally did something good. Chuntao, quickly send a message to the second door and ask Brother Heng to come in and see the uncle."

Chuntao looked up at Jia Rong and asked for his opinion.

"You bastard! You don't want to listen to me anymore, go!" Seeing that Chuntao didn't move, but waited for Jia Rong's instructions, Grandma Sun's face darkened, and she scolded unceremoniously.

"Yes, don't be angry, I'll go right away." Chuntao smiled lightly, and after receiving the signal from Jia Rong's eyes, she turned around and walked out.

"Now you can always get what you want? I have told you before that my big-breasted son must be biased towards you in his heart. You always don't believe it. But now what do you say?"

A well-shaped young girl wearing a red satin jacket, a blue satin waistcoat, and a white satin pleated skirt, with handsome eyebrows and handsome eyes, handed over a cup of tea without leaving any trace, and spoke in a delicate tone.

"It's my old fool who hit me in the mouth. Brother Rong, don't blame me."

Grandma Sun took the teacup, apologized to Jia Rong, and then talked about the beauty of plum fragrance.

"What a strange way! Others say good things about you, how you understand things, know how to advance and retreat, and how well you take care of Brother Rong. Today I have seen you."

Meixiang's face is like a lotus calyx, and her lips are like cherries. She smiled sweetly and said, "That's not the result of your training. It's all your fault."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Grandma Sun said sternly, "You are the bodyguard left by my late wife to Brother Rong, and you are somewhat respectable even by my wife. How could I be so virtuous and capable as to accept your honor?" Credit.”

"This is also your merit. Who knows that my wife passed away early, and our brother respects you as his own mother."

Jia Rong smiled and nodded, then said, "Mom is different from others."

"Hey, what a thing, please don't taint the ears of the late wife." Grandma Sun spat, "Who carried my own mother to the bed..."

Before she finished speaking, Jia Rong let out a cry, hurriedly covered Grandma Sun's mouth, and said with a smile, "My good mother, why are you talking crazy again in broad daylight? What's wrong with letting others listen to you!"

Grandma Sun sighed, "This is also my fate! Whose nanny doesn't follow my brother to earn respect? It's just me. The nanny's brother is useless. Old woman, I have lived so long, and I still have to suffer this crime. I am worried all day long, for fear that one day someone will chew maggots."

"Who would go outside to gossip about their own family affairs?"

Jia Rong comforted Grandma Sun.

"A family like ours can't live without such unpleasant things. As far as I know, among those naughty brothers with me, who doesn't have a few unpleasant things? But you keep thinking about things all day long for no reason. Suffer this."

Grandma Sun became interested and asked, "Oh, who else is there?"

"Don't ask, I won't tell you if you ask me." Jia Rong said with a smile, "Just relax. It doesn't bother anyone if we are so close. Even in the Daming Palace, there are a few monks. Isn’t she the princess?”

"Sigh, that's nonsense!"

Grandma Sun and Mei Xiang turned pale. They quickly covered Jia Rong's mouth and looked out the window in horror. When she found out that no one was around, Grandma Sun was very worried. She made a "hush" gesture and warned in a solemn low voice, "My Lord, what kind of coma are you in? How dare you talk nonsense in broad daylight? Go talk about things in the palace."

"Mother Sun, please stop talking about him. It's not because you keep provoking him that he makes him talk nonsense. Brother Heng's matter has been settled. Our father is sure to spit and nail. I won’t trick you. Why bother talking about those bad things. Grandma is coming over soon. Instead of hiding these dirty things in the house, she will publicize them in a big way. This will make the old lady angry and kick you out. You are not allowed to enter the house, it depends on what you say."

Mei Xiang took the opportunity to attack and robbed her of her words. She only made Nanny Sun's words go green and white, and she didn't dare to talk back for a long time.

"What the deputy lady said is that the old woman is confused and needs to be beaten!" Grandma Sun slapped herself lightly, and then solemnly warned Jia Rong, "Brother, don't dare to talk nonsense anymore, or cause big trouble. How good."

"Yes, I understand." Jia Rong smiled and nodded.

At this moment, the door curtain was opened, Chuntao left and came back again, holding a letter in her palm, she said softly, "Sir, the Prince of Dongping County has sent a message, inviting you to go to the mansion for a siege tomorrow. "

(End of this chapter)