Jia Baoyu from the Red Chamber

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spnps: Red tickets have been dropping these two days, please, they were issued in advance, by the way, every non-original character that I spend a lot of time describing will have her use.

Chapter 230 Six Fang Fei ([-])

It’s another good spring, Jia Baoyu has officially entered his third year in this world, and the plum blossoms in the east are blooming again, but Jia Baoyu didn’t go to see it this year. People have said that Jia Zheng greatly agrees, but as for the others, they are fine no matter what. Those who care are not qualified to pay attention to Jia Baoyu's affairs.

It was the night of the [-]th, and although it was almost three o'clock, Jia Baoyu's room was not quiet at all, "Second Master, is it like this?" Limitless shame.

"It would be nice to go a little lower. Yes, this posture is just right." Under the illumination of the candlelight, the figure on the bed also fully appeared. Qingwen was lying face down, and Jia Baoyu was lying on Qingwen's back. It is Zen Fu, which is most suitable for Qingwen's posture, and it is also beneficial for Jia Baoyu. [

This action saved a lot of effort, and of course Jia Baoyu

Up to now, Wu Yu and Yang Fan have not disappointed Jia Baoyu. There is no problem with the accounts every time. The income of Great Wall Distillery has also grown steadily and reached a higher level. Now it is using the brand effect to create peripheral products. Not only wine, but also some fruity drinks. Although the income is average, it is rewarding after all.

In addition to this, the Great Wall Distillery has also expanded into other businesses, that is, the tea house. In addition to distilled wine, it is still a time when tea is developing rapidly. Confidently profitable.

After some discussion, Lu'an melon slices were selected, and Jia Baoyu asked Wu Yu to buy all the land around the Dabie Mountains. That piece of land was most suitable for growing melon slices, and now it was about to be officially sold for profit.

The little maid, Lingzhu, brought over the stove, but Jia Baoyu took it, but it was useless, Jia Baoyu didn't need these if necessary, "It's getting cold again these days, you should be more concerned, don't catch a cold. " Jia Baoyu instructed Qin Keqing.

Qin Keqing nodded, "I know, you should pay more attention."

The two talked for a while, but Jia Baoyu looked at the time and it was time to go back. He stood up and said, "I'm going back."

Qin Keqing never asked him to stay, and helped Jia Baoyu straighten his clothes. Although it was wrinkled, it was something Qin Keqing did every time. Jia Baoyu looked at Qin Keqing and kissed Qin Keqing on the cheek, "It will be your adoptive father's death day in a few days. , I will accompany you to worship him!"

Qin Keqing shook her head after hearing this, "No need, I will worship at home, it's not good for you to go with me and be seen by caring people." Qin Keqing was thinking of Jia Baoyu in everything.

It’s all affectionate, and it’s a crime for Jia Baoyu to let anyone down. Besides, Jia Baoyu doesn’t want to give up anyone, and he’s afraid of justice. What Jia Baoyu does is not righteous, but he wants to find some justice for himself, so that he can do things more I'm a little more confident.

Just when Jia Baoyu went out, he found some snowflakes floating in the sky. They were not in a hurry but they were big. Jia Baoyu looked up at the sky and let the snowflakes fall on his face. The snow on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is still very good. Jia Baoyu likes it Snowing day.

Just as he was about to leave the Lingzhu inside, he ran out and brought Jia Baoyu a cloak. Jia Baoyu took it, and the third son said hello to Lingzhu. This kind of thing is all random, if it is still like this in a few years, if the Lingzhu does not refuse, then it is good to give the Lingzhu to the third son. It is not without reason that the master likes to let his servants be together, so It seems that they are much closer, and they have a sense of accomplishment in their hearts.

Putting on the cloak, Jia Baoyu got on the horse. When going out from here, Jia Baoyu always rode back. Qin Keqing knew this before giving the cloak. After passing the place where Qin Keqing could see it at home, Jia Baoyu handed the cloak to him. Mingyan felt the coolness with his skin, and the snow fell harder, Jia Baoyu was even more joyful, he wanted to take out the flute from his bosom and play a song but felt that the street was not suitable for his identity, so he could only Let it go, this is not the time to be emotional.

I don't know what happened to that little girl. Every time Jia Baoyu wanted to play the flute, he thought of the little girl who played the flute. He went to Yixianju many times and still hadn't seen the little girl. People who don't know the name will not be able to find someone who doesn't know the name, but every time they think of it, they will regret why they didn't ask the last question. Maybe it will be much better!