Chongkang ten years, Zhengdan.

Since the beginning of the Mao period, Rongfu, Ningfu, Gonghou Street and even the entire capital of Shenjing have been filled with fireworks and deafening firecrackers.

In the Mozhu courtyard, candles were also lit.

Jia Cong wore a white robe and a orangutan felt cloak, standing in the courtyard, looking up slightly and looking at the starry sky.

Sniffing the fire in the air. The smell of medicine, listening to the laughter from the inner house not far away......

Thoughts are flying, thinking about the years of the past life, and thinking about the current situation.

It's just that the past is no longer traceable, and we can only live well for the present.

I only hope that at the beginning of the new year, everything will be renewed.

"Third master, ......"

The maid Xiaohong wore a red silk jacket and a blue satin tooth pinching vest, and hurriedly ran out of the house, and when she saw Jia Cong, she sneered and said, "It's still night, the wind is so cold, what should I do if I blow typhoid fever?"

The third master is not in good health, and he still doesn't let me serve and change clothes......"

She chattered a lot, pulled Jia Cong's arm, and wanted to persuade her.

Although they have only been together for a long time, Xiaohong seems to have figured out Jia Cong's character.

Be lenient in charity, not in things.

It's just that he insists on it.

For example, when Jia Cong changed his clothes, he insisted on not letting the maid serve.

This made Xiaohong, who was born in the family and knew what a personal maid should do since she was a child, was very disappointed and annoyed.

Originally, after learning about the new errand, she was going to do a big job to wash away the shame of the past.

She is in the slave world of Jiafu, and she can be regarded as "rich".

His father, Lin Zhixiao, is the housekeeper of Jiafu's management of farm affairs, and he can be described as a high authority.

His mother is Wang Xifeng's right-hand daughter-in-law.

It stands to reason that with her background, the starting point should be very high.

But otherwise, when she entered Jiafu as an errand at the age of seven or eight, she only became a third-class girl, that is, she did rough work.

And the reason is very simple and clear, she is unhappy......

The most noble person in Jiafu is Jia's mother, and Jia's mother's favorite is beautiful girls.

Under the good and effective, the girl with beautiful colors is easy to get ahead.

The most vivid example is that Aunt Zhao.

Although he was confused and made all the jokes, just because he grew well, he flew up the branch and became a phoenix.

And Xiaohong is like this......

Although he is very sensible and reasonable, he can only do the work of sprinkling and sweeping because he is not outstanding.

For her, who is quite ambitious, I have to say that it is a shame.

Now that he has been photographed by Ping'er, it is easy to see the dawn, and the master who can serve is ......

I didn't need her to serve much.

How does this keep Xiaohong from being discouraged?

The only thing I am glad about is that this Third Master Cong is really good-natured.

Speak slowly, clearly, and not have the slightest appearance of being superior.

When she came, her mother Lin Zhixiao's family was also worried that Jia Cong's suffering over the years would make him perverse, and as soon as he got his will, he was rampant and abused and cruel to his subordinates.

But I didn't expect it to be so warm as jade.

Xiaohong is both happy and wants to make a career more and more......

Jia Cong was pulled by his arm, turned his head and smiled: "Although I am thin, I am working hard every day, and I am not weak, so I should not be tight." ”

For Xiaohong, whether it is his cognition in his previous life or his perception at this time, it is not bad.

This is a warm-hearted and skilled girl, shrewd and capable.

Perhaps in the eyes of her peers, she is an ambitious girl who wants to climb high branches and daydream.

But in Jia Cong's opinion, there is nothing wrong with wanting to be motivated.

The point is that there is no bad intentions.

He was glad that Ping'er had picked such a girl for him......

And hearing him so kind, Xiaohong smiled more and more: "The third master is so thin, not weak?

Even if he is not weak, this son will not be able to blow the wind and stand the cold.

The third master was good before, and I came to serve the third master, so isn't it, isn't it our sin of being slaves? It's not easy to explain to Sister Ping.

The third master should only feel sorry for us! ”

Jia Cong turned his face sideways and glanced at Xiaohong, listening to her chirp, his heart was funny and warm.

was about to agree, but saw Chunyan with her hair scattered, only wearing a shirt, a coat, and a shoe, so she ran out on her feet, and complained to Xiaohong: "Let you call the third master into the house, and you will fall outside and nest yourself......"

Then he pulled Jia Cong's other arm, and while pulling it hard, he persuaded: "Third master, go into the house quickly, it's freezing outside." ”

Jia Cong said: "You wear so little, don't you freeze?" Get on in. ”

Chunyan still pulled Jia Cong and said, "Let's go in together!" ”

Jia Cong had no choice but to go inside together, Xiaohong saw Chunyan glaring at her proudly on the side, and smiled angrily.

He stomped his foot and said angrily: "Look at you!" ”

……

Today, on the first day of the new year, there is a lively scene of joyful New Year's greetings everywhere.

Mozhu Courtyard is different, because of Jia's mother's orders, Jia Cong can neither go around to pay New Year's greetings to win over relationships, nor because he transferred to Rongfu and entered Mozhu Courtyard, he will make his status much more noble.

In the eyes of everyone in Jiafu, he is still the unambitious concubine.

So no one cares.

Since I don't have to go out and walk around, I read and write in the study.

Mozhuyuan is not a square courtyard, originally only three study rooms, without inverted seats and east and west wings.

Sister-in-law Liu is a grandmother for teaching, not a grandmother, and Jia Cong is ten years old, so she doesn't live here.

I only come to check once at noon and in the evening to see what is needed and take care of one or two.

Therefore, only Jia Cong, Xiaohong, and Chunyan live in the Mozhu Courtyard.

It stands to reason that Xiaohong and Chunyan should have one person to accompany the bed, so that they can take care of Jia Cong's daily life and drinking water or get up at night.

Just like the attackers around Jia Baoyu.

But where can Jia Cong stand this......

Seeing Xiaohong and Chunyan, the two girls, serving him tea and pouring water and ink from time to time, or sending snacks, looking at him with resentful eyes, Jia Cong couldn't cry or laugh.

He said to Xiaohong, who was holding the tea tray, "It's not that I don't want you to serve, it's really ...... For so many years, I had been doing this by myself.

It's not that you're not used to serving all of a sudden, it's not that you're not doing it well. ”

Xiaohong pouted and said, "Then the third master can get used to it from now on!" ”

With that, she put the tea on the table and started to study the ink.

Jia Cong smiled, diverted the topic, and said, "It's a big year, it's inconvenient for me to go out and walk around.

There's nothing big about it here, just reading and writing.

Why don't you go home with Chunyan and take a look, the family will be reunited for the New Year, and it's not interesting for you to stay here. ”

Before Xiaohong could say anything, Chunyan came over and smiled: "How can there be such a reason? On the first day I came on an errand, I sneaked home to celebrate the New Year, and let the housekeeper know, but it's amazing! ”

Xiaohong also said: "My old son and mother are busy serving the master at this time, and I can't see anyone when I go back, even if I am at home, they will go home on the first day when they see me, so they have to beat me."

Didn't the third master want to borrow a knife to kill someone? ”

"Poof!"

Jia Cong was speechless, and Chunyan on the side burst out laughing.

At this moment, an uncomfortable voice of a little male duck suddenly came from behind the curtain outside the door, and the yin and yang strange qi said:

"Yo! Is this a high pleasure?

Is it a good day? ”

……