After a few days of hurrying, I was free. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Jin Xing went to the upper room with a needlework dustpan in both hands, and Jin Lian followed behind with a flat mouth.

From a distance, I saw Qin'er sitting at the door, still doing work in her hands, and when Qin'er saw them, she stopped her work and stood up from the stool, and complained to the two, "Why did you come, I have been waiting for you for a while, na, you see, I have done most of my work." As soon as he said that, he handed the needlework dustpan in his hand to them and gave them a look at the work she was doing, and at this moment, he saw that Jin Lian's face was not very good, so he asked, "Jin Lian, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Qin'er's voice fell, Jin Lian just stretched out her hand to take the needlework in her dustpan and took it back, flattened her mouth and looked aggrieved to stand there, she was stunned, she didn't understand what was going on, she could only turn her head to Jin Xing; Jin Xing smiled helplessly, "Don't worry about her, she will be fine by herself in a while." When Qin'er heard Jin Xing say this, she thought that they had just entered the mansion, and they were doing simple work in this courtyard, and it was not a big deal to think about it, so she didn't say anything.

Jin Xing didn't care what Qin'er thought, after speaking, she glanced at the side, and saw that there was a stool behind Qin'er, which was naturally her sitting, and there were two more stools by the wall not far away; Jin Xing walked over directly, pulled one to sit down, and pushed the other one towards Jin Lian.

After the three of them sat down, Jin Xing glanced at the door next to her, and although she understood in her heart, she still asked, "We're sitting here?"

"Well, I'm afraid that it will be good to sit in the house and wait for Huang Ma to find you, and let's talk here and someone can see it, I'm not afraid that they will listen to our private words, the biggest advantage is that I was originally a girl who stayed to watch the house, I sat down at this door and did needlework in my hands, and everyone could see it, so no one would say that I was lazy, but it was different when you sat in the house, because they didn't see you working. The more she preached, the more joyful she became, and her eyes lit up.

Jin Xing nodded when she heard this, "It's also good for me and Jin Lian, Huang Ma will have a much better impression of us when she sees us doing needlework here, and it's convenient if you ask us to do any work." Listening to Jin Xing's words, Qin'er couldn't stop nodding her head, very happy.

Jin Lian also said with a happy face on her face: "Well, it seems that this is really the case; Sister Qin'er, you are so smart, you can think of this." ”

"Where, that's what my mom told me, where could I have thought of that. Qin'er was a little embarrassed, so she picked up the soles that hadn't been put away and took them on.

"Your mother is so good to you!" Jin Lian said with envy. Although my mother is better to my brothers than to myself, when I leave home, my mother also cried and told me to take good care of my body and other considerate words, and now I think about it when I think about it at home, my mother still loves me very much; although my brothers always bully her, although my father often says that he is a loser, now I feel very kind when I think about these pictures, and my heart is a little astringent.

Just now there was a lot of laughter, and suddenly there was no sound, Qin'er looked up, and saw Jin Lian with tears in her eyes when she lowered her head, holding a needle and thread in her hand and not moving, and turned her head to look at Jin Xing; Jin Xing had already seen Jin Lian's appearance in her eyes, and knew that she was thinking about her mother, so she silently did her own work; Seeing Qin'er's inquiring eyes, she glanced at her, shook her head, and continued to busy with her.

Qin'er saw Jin Xing shaking her head at herself, and then she was busy with the needlework in her hand, and she couldn't bear to glance at Jin Lian, who was crying silently, thinking about it, she still obeyed Jin Xing to pick up the needle and thread and toss the soles of her shoes.

Qin'er only moved the needle and thread a few times before stopping, and her face was entangled and she couldn't understand;"What's the matter today, when Jin Lian was working in the morning, she was still the same as before, she looked weird when she first saw her, and she looked like this again after a while;" Thinking that Jin Lian's face changed twice in a row after a while, Qin'er couldn't stop even more, and she kept pondering in her heart; I remember how many times she went to the kitchen, she saw a few little girls who bought in, hiding in the corner crying alone, and when she asked her, she only said that she was homesick; Oh yes, what did you just say... It seems to be talking about my mother, and after such a while, Qin'er thought of what Jin Lian said, "Your mother is so good to you", isn't it, and Jin Lian is not much luckier than herself.

Jin Lian only cried for a while, she kept wiping her tears secretly with her hands, and when the tears finally stopped, she silently picked up the needle and thread in her dustpan, lowered her head, and sewed up stitch by stitch, accompanied by a slight sobbing sound from time to time.

Two of the three people sitting in a circle like this lowered their heads, and when they looked down and thought about their own affairs, they didn't notice that Jin Xing looked sad, his eyes were scattered, and he looked up at the sky. They didn't see her expression, and naturally they didn't know that she was also thinking about her unreachable relatives in another world now.

Jin Xing's emotions were only exposed for a while, and then she put them away, raised her hand to remove the tears that had not had time to flow out of her eyes, looked at the soles of her shoes that only contained a little bit in her hands, and the needle and thread in her hands moved again;

As the sun sets, the breeze blows, and the three little girls sit quietly under the eaves and concentrate on the needlework in their hands.

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Jin Xing and the three of them stood up one after another when they heard the sound of talking at the gate of the courtyard and the footsteps of several people, and Qin'er saw Jin Jian who was beating the head and hurriedly said: "It's Sister Jin Tian, the girl is back, hurry up, clean up your things." As he spoke, he threw the needle and thread in his hand into the dustpan, picked up the dustpan and picked up the stool and was about to walk into the house, when he saw the two people who were also carrying the stool and dustpan, he reacted, "You guys should move things aside first." At this time, Jin Jian had already walked to the front, and when she saw that Qin'er was panicking, there were two little girls who were at a loss and hurriedly shouted: "Qin'er, you don't have to be busy and just put things aside, the girl just walked around and came to sit." ”

Seeing that Huang Ma led a gorgeously dressed little girl with three or four girls behind her, a group of people were about to come over, Jin Xing listened to Jin Xing's words and hurriedly put the things aside, Qin'er was a little flustered when she saw Jin Xing put things and hurriedly put the things in her hands, put things away, Jin Lian Jin Xing stood by the door, and Qin'er hurriedly went to open the curtain;

Everyone is busy and won't pay attention to a new little girl, Jin Xing secretly looked at the little girl who was dressed gorgeously, and her heart was suddenly a little excited for many years, this is Xue Baochai, Mr. Cao's skin is better than snow, with a beautiful appearance, dignified character, elegant manners, and both talents and virtues, and can almost be regarded as an all-round beauty; , The appearance is really beautiful, but it seems that it can't match the word Feng, the body is plump, although her body is not weak, but it is definitely not abundant; what is going on, after thinking about it, I understand that the current Xiaobaochai is about ten years old, and Cao Xueqin's Xue Baochai is the most beautiful time for a woman between thirteen and fifteen or sixteen, but now it cannot be compared.

Moved his eyes to the girl next to Baochai, this girl was dressed simply and refreshingly, but she was decent, slightly taller than Baochai, I think it should be the famous Ying'er.

Jin Xing took a general look at the master and servant, and the group passed in front of them, and entered the house, and Qin'er also entered, and the courtyard was still lively just now, and now there were only Jin Lian and Jin Xing standing quietly at the door.