Chapter 155: Pitiful and hateful
Hearing that Jia Lu's idea made some sense, the quick-tempered Qingwen was the first to hold back, and immediately stood up and searched around.
The attacker looked at her headless appearance, and quickly grabbed her, saying,
"Qingwen, you wait a minute, it's not a matter of looking for you to turn around like this alone, not to mention that Baoyu is still asleep, how can you wake him up?"
Qingwen's eyes were swollen into walnuts, but her voice was still tall, "This can't do that, Baoyu still wants to be good, I'm very panicked, it's rare to have an idea, it sounds more reliable, just let me find it!"
Musk Yue also hurriedly stopped, and said: "Sister Raider doesn't mean not to let you find it, but you can't have a clue, we have a lot of houses, let the little maids divide people, and then look for them room by room, Baoyu can't do without people here, we still have a good life here." ”
Qingwen didn't have the patience, so she let Musk Yue and the raiders guard the house, and went out to arrange it by herself.
Attacking Musk Yue smiled apologetically at Jia Lu Daiyu.
Jia Lu knew that this should still be Ma Daopo's means, and it was written in the book that she made it with ghost paper, but I don't know if this paper is placed on Baoyu's side, if it is found, how to deal with it?
Jia Lu had a lot of thoughts in her heart, others didn't know, Daiyu saw them busy, and pulled Jia Lu to find a place to sit down, although Daiyu was also sad, but with time to ease, it was not as irrational as attacking people and others, but she was curious to glance at Jia Lu, such an obscure dirty thing, how could she, a lady who lives in the house, know?
Since she came back from the south, she has changed a little too much when she saw this Sister Lu, whether it was to help Brother Rui find the academy before, or to mention Brother Huan'er, or the ideas given now, they are all reasonable, safe and considerate, did her mother's death have such a big impact on her blow and growth?
Half an hour passed, and everyone was eager to turn over the whole courtyard, but they still didn't find anything wrong, that is, even Baoyu was turned over, and found a mattress, and everyone was tired and disheartened, and they all sat on the ground panting.
Jia Lu saw that everyone was embarrassed, and he was embarrassed to work for so long in vain, so he said goodbye and left.
Jia Lu and Daiyu went home side by side, Jia Lu was silent, she secretly thought to herself, since this filthy thing is no longer in the yard, where did it go?
"Sister Lu, but she still has to go to the courtyard of Lian's second sister-in-law to have a look. Daiyu saw that she was unsettled and asked.
Jia Lu shook her head, "If you don't go, Baoyu won't be able to find anything here, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find anything when I get to the second sister-in-law, and it's not suitable." ”
It's midnight now, Wang Xifeng and Jia Lian are a young couple again, the two live together, this Jia Lu, even the brother and sister of the same clan, used to be a little out of place, let alone Daiyu's cousin with a foreign surname.
The two didn't say anything and went all the way home.
On the second day, the relatives of the Shi family and the Chen family also came to see one by one, and tried the ideas described the day before but it was useless, the two people became more and more confused, their bodies were hot, unconscious, and they talked nonsense in bed, and it was more serious at night, and the subordinates did not dare to touch more, so they could only move the two of them to Mrs. Wang's upper room, Jia Mu, Mrs. Wang and others cried around, not leaving an inch, and they were not at ease up and down.
Jia Yu was still looking for a doctor, but Jia Zheng gave up first, saying that the lives of his children are all days, let them go, after Jia's mother heard about it, she gave him a cane and scolded him for having no conscience and not knowing his kinship.
After a few days, Baoyu and Sister Feng became more and more unlikely, and the people talked about it a lot, saying that they had to prepare for the future.
One afternoon, Jia Lu found a gap and walked out, took a deep breath, she had been in it for a few days, everyone was gathered inside, crying and making trouble, and the smell was really bad.
The rules of this Jiafu, if the master is sick, especially those who are important, they can't go in to take a look or two, and they have to guard outside, so as to show their hearts, so the people of this mansion, as long as there is no serious matter, they all go to Mrs. Wang's courtyard to wait, and a group of people who are pressed by the black pressure, even with the people who are alive, have no thoughts, and people's hearts are floating.
Jia Lu is young, and there are many people over there, looking at Wang Xifeng and Baoyu, the pair of uncles and sisters-in-law is really not very good, although she knows that there is still a monk, she just pins her fate on others, especially knowing that this monk is a "partial" person, so she wants to check it herself.
In the past two days, she has asked Mo Ran to inquire, Mo Ran is the son of Rong Mansion, and he has a wide range of contacts, she found out that Ma Daopo did go to Aunt Zhao's yard a few days ago, and stayed for a while, Jia Lu has a little bottom in her heart.
Now it is the afternoon, and most of the idlers gathered in Mrs. Wang's courtyard, so the journey was smooth, and they didn't meet anyone, so they came to Aunt Zhao's courtyard.
"Auntie, why do you want to do such a trick? This Baoyu and Lian's second sister-in-law can provoke you?" This is Jia Huan's voice, strange that he didn't see him just now, Jia Huan is not favored, and no one cares if he leaves at will.
"Who am I for! Who are you saying that the old lady is spending so much money for, not you little rabbit cub!" Aunt Zhao was high-pitched and sharp.
"What! Where did you get the silver?" Jia Huan was shocked, he knew, Aunt Zhao's own body and silver had all been spent, only some old clothes and jewelry, not worth a few dollars, the master of the Rong Mansion was rich, and he couldn't look down on this, otherwise they wouldn't be so hungry that they would go to explore the spring where to fight the autumn breeze.
Speaking of silver, Aunt Zhao's arrogance disappeared a little, but she thought that Baoyu and Wang Xifeng, who were now half-dead, and the silver was worth it, but she held her head high and said
"Isn't that silver you brought back, this silver is kept for nothing, now look at the bad luck of those two people, this silver is not a loss!
It turns out that there is still her business here, Jia Lu was shocked, strange way, strange way, Aunt Zhao has been under house arrest for all these years, how can she have any money to let Ma Daopo work, and she and Daiyu are the culprits! She originally thought it was a good intention, but once again let the plot that had deviated return to its original position!
Jia Lu's feet were soft, and she sat on the ground, why?
There was still an argument inside, "Auntie, this is the silver for our lives, you spent all this, what do we eat and drink!"
Aunt Zhao laughed, "You still care about this idea of silver, after your good sister-in-law and good brother go, the entire Rongguo Mansion will be yours, and the silver of this gold and silver mountain will be at your disposal!"
Jia Huan blushed angrily, "Fart, who told you that this private house is mine, this family belongs to Uncle Yu, Uncle Yu has a son, this Rongfu furniture belongs to the second brother Lian, it is our room, without Baoyu and Lan'er! He is the eldest son and eldest grandson of the serious second room, and he is more noble than Baoyu!"
Aunt Zhao was dumbfounded, "This, this, impossible! Doesn't it all say that this Rongfu belongs to Baoyu? Baoyu is gone, isn't it yours! Why are there still Jia Lian and Lan'er?"
Jia Huan saw that she really couldn't make sense, waved his sleeves and strode out of the courtyard.
Only Aunt Zhao was left in the courtyard talking to herself, "Impossible! Didn't you say that the Rong Mansion was all Baoyu's? Except for Baoyu, it was Huan'er's? Why? Why?"
Jia Lu got up and glanced inside at the gate of the courtyard, Aunt Zhao fell into her own thoughts, she didn't notice Jia Lu at all, she seemed to have a mad disease, shook her head, and left, sighing in her heart,
The wretched will have something to hate.
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