Jiafu, Dailu Courtyard, the lively Dailu Courtyard in the past has been clean for more than half since Jia Lu returned home, and Daiyu was even more deserted when she was sick, and after Daiyu got better one after another, Jia's mother and other elders sent people to say hello, and all the sisters and sisters and Baoyu came to visit and talk.

It was lively and busy for a while before they all left, and Zijuan was leading the little maid to clean up the melon peels and fruit crumbs left by the pick-up.

On the bed, Daiyu stared at the flickering firelight in a daze, Daiyu was already cowardly and invincible, and after this serious illness, she was even more thin, and her face was pale and not someone else.

Zijuan packed up her things, and when she saw this scene, she was even more distressed like something, and complained, "Old lady, how come my brother and sister are so swarming, and I don't want to think about the girl's illness, where can I stand such a toss, I didn't come before, and now I don't know if they come one by one, it's true."

Zijuan is not very old, but it is quite ridiculous to be this old lady's chatter.

"Hehe, heh, cough, cough!" Daiyu smiled and coughed again.

Zijuan took a spittoon and put it under Daiyu, took a cup of warm water for Daiyu to rinse her mouth, took a clean handkerchief for Daiyu to wipe her hands and wipe water, and lifted the slippery brocade quilt, and kept nagging in her mouth.

The girl didn't laugh either, she laughed and coughed, this is not the slave's fault again. Girl, it's not early, and you've been busy for so long, so let's rest early?"

Daiyu Yaoyao nodded, grabbed Zijuan's sleeve, and said,

"During the day, I don't have time to read my father's letter, you take it now, I want to take a look, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well today. ”

Although Zijuan disagreed, after being by Daiyu's side for so many years, she also knew that although Daiyu usually didn't say it, she attached great importance to her father, who depended on her for her life, and it was useless to persuade her, so she said helplessly,

"Got it. ”

He took the letter and handed it to Daiyu, took out the glass hydrangea lamp, lit it with wax, the lamp was bright, and there was a glass cover, the light was soft and did not hurt the eyes, and put it on the bedside table, while he was doing some needlework on the side.

Daiyu opened the envelope, took out the letter, and saw the familiar self that was somewhat similar to herself, her nose was sore, and she almost burst into tears.

Her words were taught by Lin Ruhai, I still remember his big hand holding his small hand and drawing red one stroke at a time, and her mother also said that her words are not like Yan Ti (Lin's calligraphy), but the same as her father's words, but a little less wind and bones, a little more immature, when she was young, she also liked to let her father write a word, and she wrote it again on the side, one big and one small, just like big hands and small hands, and then take the paper to show off everywhere, and listen to the two words praised by others, proud, as if the whole world in general, whenever this time, my father stood aside, helpless and doted to look at himself, as long as he turned around, he could see。

In the letter, the interval between the words is not small, others may only think that this is just a personal habit, but only Daiyu knows that this is the space left for her, as long as she picks up the pen, she can write again, show off again, but her father is not there, and she can't see how many times she looks back.

Daiyu covered her mouth with her hand, tilted her head slightly, and a crystal tear slipped through the corner of her eye and fell into her sideburns.

The flickering candle lights make a "crackling" sound.

Zijuan raised her head, she was some distance away from Daiyu, and suddenly raised her head, her eyes were a little blurry, and she seemed to be a little wrong when she looked at Daiyu, and asked,

"Girl, what do you command?"

Daiyu was woken up by her voice, her voice slightly choked, "It's okay, you're busy." ”

Although Zijuan felt that there was something wrong with Daiyu's voice, she only thought that she was coughing too much, and she didn't care much.

Daiyu hurriedly wiped the tears with a handkerchief, calmed her mind, smoothed the letter, and looked at it word by word.

"Wu'er Daiyu:

When I heard that you were critically ill, my heart was so anxious that I couldn't sleep day and night, and I couldn't hate myself

Replace it.

I have been confused, I have heard that my mother-in-law loves you very much, why are you sick, Jia

Jia Lu, the fourth daughter of the family, once talked to the letter about your daily life, and regarded it as if she was seeing people, but she was opposite

Repeatedly, you are happy, you are sad, you are sad, and you are worried.

After careful study, Fang knew that you were in a difficult situation, but he hated Jiafu for bullying people too much, any businessman

Jia's daughter bullied you, secretly hated the non-people she trusted, and regretted that she failed to investigate carefully.

It is my fault that I have been well prepared, that you have been wounded to this point.

Thou shalt believe in me, and thou shalt speak of thy pleasures and never speak of difficulties, and I am thy own

The filial piety, but your heart is related to me, and I am also concerned with you, hoping to understand the old father's love for his daughter

Heart, say more true things, in order to quench the thirst of my daughter.

I want to quickly connect you with you, often with your side, then, yet, Jiangnan also

It is not a stable place, and its treacherous place is far better than Kyoto, how can I bear you

Out of the wolf's den, and into the tiger's den.

The old father is also very old, and he can rest assured that there is only Ruer, and there are virtuous ministers in the saint

Countless, selfless is still clear and clear, however, you have no uncle to take care of, and there is no bottom

With the support of his brothers, the Jia family is not a good person. I have not seen you married, tied to

Beloved, I don't know until I die!

In recent years, I have been feeling unwell, for fear of abandoning you, and I want to find you

One has relied on for a long time, however, one, I don't want to take the continuation of the string, and the other is on the house

My aunt is incompetent, and I can't add one or two brothers and sisters to you, my heart is in the Lin family

The clan is looking for a fatherless and motherless son, who has excellent character and pure filial piety as his heir, and is your dependence

Damn, I don't know your opinion, I hope don't think of my father, and the heir's plan is nothing else,

It's just for you, if you don't like it, naturally think of another way.

I also hope that you will be at peace, for your safety, I will endure the pain and stay in Jiafu temporarily.

For my father, I have been in this position for three years, three years for one term, and I will be at the end of the year

Entering Beijing to report on his work, he has now asked Lin Fu, the old housekeeper of the house, to clean the Lin Mansion.

Lin Fu will go to Jiafu to inform that in the future, if you have suffered any grievances, you can also return

Home, don't worry about anything else. When debriefing, the father will also ask the Holy God for instructions to stay in office

Kyoto, even if it is an idle official, I hope to be with you for a long time.

Finally, Yu'er, I miss you very much, take care of yourself, no hanging"

"Tick, tick, tick!" Droplets of water smudged the ink.

Father, Yu'er misses you too!

Daiyu saw that every word of the old father was for herself, and she couldn't help crying anymore.

Zijuan heard it, although she didn't know why, but she also hurriedly coaxed,

"Girl, don't cry, crying too much hurts your body, stop it!"

The mother-in-law who was keeping vigil outside heard the movement and asked loudly inside, "Girl, what happened!"

Zijuan hurried to the door and responded, "It's nothing!

Afraid of attracting other masters of Jiafu, he ran to coax Daiyu again, and wanted to cover Daiyu's mouth, don't be so loud, but he didn't dare, he was in a hurry.

Seeing the letter paper in Daiyu's hand, he said,

"Girl, not to mention the old lady, they are worried about the girl's illness these days, even if they look at the old man who is far away in Yangzhou, they have to take care of themselves!"

Daiyu heard her say that her father was obviously stunned, although she didn't stop crying, her voice was lowered, she buried herself under the brocade quilt, and kept crying.

Zijuan saw that her voice had lowered, and she breathed a sigh of relief. But seeing Daiyu crying non-stop, she was still very worried.

After all, Daiyu was just sick, and after crying for a while, she had no strength, and fell asleep in crying, and when Zijuan stepped forward to fold the quilt for her, and when she was about to take away the letter, she found that Daiyu held the letter paper tightly and couldn't let go.