Chapter Seventy-Two: Guidance
Nothing was said all night.
Qingwen has just arrived, and she is a little restrained.
Perhaps, she is still silently paying attention to her surroundings and Jia Cong's character.
When she fell asleep last night, she was arranged in the west wing, where Xiaohong and Chunyan lived in the east wing, and Mi'er and Xiaozhu lived in the west wing.
So Qingwen got closer and lived in the west wing.
Half asleep and half awake all night, before the sky dawned, that is, at the beginning of the hour, Qingwen faintly heard movement outside, and woke up in an instant.
Looking sideways, through the gauze tent, I could faintly see the light of a candle outside penetrating through the gap in the door curtain.
Her heart moved, put on a coat and sat up, shivered by the morning cold, and gritted her teeth and walked out of bed.
Gently open the door curtain, and you will see a strange scene:
Jia Cong was dressed in a single dress, lying on the ground, supporting him up and down.
I don't know how long I've been doing it, but every round of ups and downs seems to be extremely hard.
It's clearly a thin body, but it looks like it has a sense of strength.
"Yikes!"
Seeing that Jia Cong finished the last one, and then "pia" lay on the floor tiles, Qingwen exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly walked out of the West Chamber, wanting to see what was wrong with him.
After Jia Cong heard the movement, he sat up with great effort, looked at the comer, and saw Qingwen's concerned gaze, he wiped his sweat with the corner of his sleeve and said with a smile: "Why did you get up so early?" ”
Qingwen didn't answer, but said softly: "Third master, it's cold to sit on the ground, get up quickly." ”
As he spoke, he squatted down and held Jia Cong's arm, trying to help him up.
Jia Cong stood up and explained: "My body is too weak, so I should exercise my body." It's still early, you go to sleep for a while, Xiaohong Chunyan and the others haven't gotten up. ”
Qingwen shook her head and whispered, "Don't sleep, can't sleep." ”
Jia Cong looked at her fresh and beautiful face and said, "Is it a recognition of life?" There's not much going on at home, and I'm not a harsh person, so I don't have to worry about anything.
With your temperament, you should be cool, why are you so restrained? ”
Qingwen wanted to laugh when she heard this, looked at Jia Cong and said, "How does the third master know what kind of character I have?" ”
Jia Cong smiled: "The corners of your eyes are raised, your eyes are bright and bright, and there is no bit of girlhood in your eyes......
When Xiaohong's mother laughed with you earlier, you almost turned your face on the spot. Isn't this kind of temperament cool? ”
When Qingwen heard this, she blushed and said angrily: "How can you turn your face on the spot?" It's clear that the woman is uneasy and kind! ”
Jia Cong sighed and said, "Who else is in the family?" ”
When Qingwen heard this, she put away her smiling face and said softly: "My parents in my hometown don't remember it for a long time, I only have an aunt and brother, who can be slaughtered and fallen outside." ”
Jia Cong said: "Did he sell you to Lai's house?" ”
Qingwen sighed and said, "It's not easy for him, he can't make a few silver dollars, and he's good at wine...... But now it's okay, last year I begged the old mother, and the Lai family bought him into the house to eat food. ”
Jia Cong smiled: "You are kind-hearted. ”
At this moment, Qingwen is not yet lawless and spoiled by Jia Baoyu in Yihong Courtyard, and her temperament is not so big.
But in the end, it was still her, hearing Jia Cong's words, she pouted and said: "No matter how good you are, you don't have the third master's good heart, I heard that those mothers-in-law treated the third master very badly yesterday, and the third master can forgive them, what am I?" ”
Forgive them, hehe.
After Jia Cong smiled in his heart, he didn't say anything more, he picked up the clothes on the table and put them on.
Qingwen hurriedly stepped forward to help, and after the two of them were dressed, Jia Cong suddenly felt something, and turned around, only to see Chunyan standing at the door of the East Chamber, looking at the disheveled "dog man and woman" with resentful eyes......
"Heh, what do you see, go get the washing water, it's all up to you in the future."
Jia Cong saw Chunyan looking at him, and said helplessly.
Hearing this, Chunyan really burst into tears and laughed, and went to prepare happily.
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After two o'clock, Jia Cong had breakfast and was about to continue reading, when he saw a small figure come in.
I didn't pick the curtain, so I bumped into it like that.
Which one is it if it's not Jia Huan?
Jia Congqi said: "Why are you here so early today?" ”
Jia Huan didn't answer, and looked at Jia Cong with bitter hatred, as if he was looking at a revolutionary traitor......
Although Jia Cong treated him well, he was not used to his problems, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he ignored it, and Gu Zi picked up the book and continued to read.
It's just that after a cup of tea, I heard a burst of sobbing and crying, raised my eyebrows, and saw Jia Huan bowing his head and wiping his tears.
He smiled dumbly and said, "I haven't seen you for a day, why did you become a girl, and you still cry?" ”
"Phew!"
Jia Huan spat angrily, but spit out a snot bubble, hurriedly stretched out his hand to press it, saw Jia Cong's unkind ridicule, angry and ashamed, and shouted: "You have just become a girl, the longer you grow, the more you look like a girl!" ”
Jia Cong shook his head and said, "I won't stand there crying silently, just say it if I have something to say, and read a book quickly if I don't have anything to say." ”
Seeing that Jia Cong was so "ungrateful", Jia Huan didn't even coax him, and completely decided that he had betrayed him and became a gang with Baoyu and them, so he felt sour and sad, so he simply sat on the ground and cried.
Jia Cong couldn't read the book, so he got up helplessly and said, "What's wrong?" No one provoked you early in the morning, why are you crying? ”
Jia Huan cried and scolded: "You maggot heart obstacle, you don't ...... The seeds of uncreated creation, forgetting the old lady...... Forget I'm so good to you......"
It can be seen how much influence a mother has on her children, these eight CDs are Aunt Zhao's words, so that Jia Huan can use them for learning and selling.
"Now that you have climbed the high branches, you will not be stubborn with me, you will please the old lady, and you will only be stubborn with Baoyu and them, and you will not be stubborn with me."
"Woo woo, the stinky Jia Cong with a black heart......"
When Jia Cong heard this, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Who said that I wasn't stubborn with you?" Just now I asked Xiaohong to take an extra egg for you to keep, and it is heating in the water oven in the east room. ”
Jia Huan had a backbone and shouted, "Who eats your rotten eggs?" I don't eat! ”
Jia Cong said: "Then what do you want to do?" ”
Jia Huan raised his eyes and looked at Jia Cong, and said, "Don't go to Guozijian with Baoyu to study, just study at home, and I will invite you to Nanji Hutong in Ming'er, I will invite you to eat haggis pot, and I will eat a sugar man, okay?" ”
That's the highest price he's ever offered......
Jia Cong patiently explained: "Brother Huan'er, I am different from you, if I don't study, there is no way out." ”
Where can Jia Huan understand this, kicking on the ground with his two feet, wah-wah yelling: "If I don't listen, I won't let you go to school, you black-hearted ......"
"Shut up!!"
A clear shout came from outside the door, and when Jia Huan heard this sound, Sapo's little body actually trembled, and he fell silent.
Jia Cong looked at the door curiously, only to see the door curtain opened, and a shadow entered, not the third girl Jia Tanchun, which one?
"Why is the third sister here?"
Jia Cong asked with a smile.
After Jia Tanchun nodded to Jia Cong first, he did not answer, but raised his eyebrows, glared at Jia Huan and said, "What kind of place is this, and you are also relying on it?" If you don't study well, the third brother who is still disturbed can't study, you cry again and try, be careful with your skin! ”
Jia Huan was like a wilted cat, drooping his head, and he didn't dare to take another breath.
"What are you doing sitting on the ground? I want to sit out and sit! Don't wash your face yet? ”
Jia Tanchun lost his temper, and even Xiaohong, Chunyan, and Qingwen, who hurried to the side, held their breath.
They had long heard that the three girls of the Jia family were amazing, but they didn't expect it to be so amazing.
Jia Huan, who hated to make a fuss before, got up in a gray way at this moment, went around Tanchun in a big circle, and went out to wash his face.
Xiaohong has eyesight, and hurriedly followed out to let people prepare copper basin handkerchiefs.
After Jia Huan went out, Tanchun Zhengse said to Jia Cong, who was smiling: "I know that the third brother is good to Huan'er, but he is still young, the third brother is the elder brother, and he should be disciplined strictly." ”
Jia Cong smiled: "He is still young, only five or six years old, so he doesn't have to be too strict, he is still sensible in major matters."
When I was in Donglu Courtyard before, if it weren't for his help, I would probably still be eating moldy steamed buns in the ear room today. ”
When Tanchun heard this, he said angrily: "In this way, I did a bad job, then I will call him again and let him continue to mess with you!" ”
Jia Cong hurriedly smiled: "Eh, this is not necessary. Today, I can see my sister's heroic demeanor, and it's good to let Brother Huan'er learn a lesson. ”
When Tanchun heard this, his pretty face turned red, and he said angrily: "I dropped my face to help the third brother once, and my aunt may not blame me when I look back, and the third brother doesn't thank me and makes fun of me, what's the reason?" ”
Jia Cong laughed and said, "Thank you, why don't you thank you, but I don't know what the third sister wants?" ”
Tanchun was waiting for this, she pursed her lips and smiled, glanced at Jia Cong with bright and attentive eyes, reached out and took out a roll of paper from her sleeve pocket, handed it to Jia Cong and said, "Please also ask the third brother for guidance!" ”
Seeing this, Jia Cong faintly understood in his heart, took the paper and opened it, and sure enough, it was the copy version of Wang Maha's "Autumn Evening in the Mountain House" he wrote yesterday.
More than once, the paper the size of the cover of a serious book has more than a dozen pages.
He didn't prevaricate and looked at it seriously.
I have to say that Jia Tanchun does have a talent for calligraphy, and his pen power is quite heavy.
The turn of the pen is also quite powerful.
However, this style does not conform to the natural charm of Dong Qichang's calligraphy.
It looks like a fork in the road......
After seeing enough tea, this attitude alone made Jia Tanchun extremely satisfied.
But after reading the last piece of paper, Jia Cong still didn't speak, Jia Tanchun knew that he was embarrassed, and said with a smile: "The third brother is really soft-hearted, his own sister, where is it not good to say it directly, and still use discretionary words?" ”
Jia Cong smiled and said, "I'm ashamed, it's not as easy as the third sister." But if you want to say anything bad, it won't be ...... In this way, I wrote again, and the third sister looked at my pen. ”
Jia Tanchun said happily when he heard this: "This is the best, I wanted to ask the third brother for a while!" I pondered for half the night last night, and I couldn't write the font of the third brother in the end, not to mention the look, it was difficult to even resemble the shape. ”
Jia Cong smiled: "I just said that my sister doesn't need to be ......."
As he spoke, he sat back down at the table near the west window and prepared to grind ink.
But Jia Tanchun took the ink stone and grinded it.
After laughing, Jia Cong dipped his pen in ink, brewed for a while, and wrote the next line of words on the paper:
Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!
With the ancient and plain, slightly cloudy font, write such a majestic, thick as a mountain of easy words, the strong and sharp contrast in the inside, so that Tan Chunjun's eyes and eyebrows, in an instant, bloom dazzling brilliance!
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