"Three...... Third Aunt ......"

Seeing the surging Tanchun "oppression" coming at the head, Jia Lan swallowed his saliva, his little face turned a little pale, and he took a small half step back.

And Jia Huan left him five steps away without righteousness......

"Poof!"

Yingchun sneered and said, "Don't frighten Lan'er with the three girls." ”

Tanchun is dressed in a rose red dress, with a hairpin beaded and emerald, trimmed eyebrows and handsome eyes, bright eyes, and cool and capable.

She looked at Jia Lan and asked with a smile: "Don't be afraid, Lan'er, have you written down the new words written by your third uncle?" ”

When Jia Lan heard this, Baba looked at Jia Huan on the side.

Tanchun was very disgusted, afraid that this brother would make a fool of himself in front of his sister and make people laugh at him, so he reprimanded: "My aunt has sent someone to ask a few times, you should go back quickly." ”

Jia Huan has never resisted in front of this sister, he frowned, sniffed, leaned his shoulders, turned around and left, his calves were quite fast.

After turning the corner of the verandah, Jia Lan woke up like a dream, looked at Tanchun and said urgently: "Third aunt, the words written by the third uncle are all collected by the third uncle." ”

Tanchun: "......"

Angry, she stomped her foot, pointed at Jia Lan's eyebrows with a slender white onion, and said annoyedly: "Why didn't you say it earlier?" ”

Let's just chase it!

"Hahaha!"

Behind him, Xiangyun had already smiled and bent over, and Baochai, Yingchun, Xichun and others also giggled.

Daiyu, who was wearing a thin jacket and standing in the middle, also had a blush on her pale face.

Yingchun looked at Jia Lan, who was a little uneasy, and said with a gentle and amiable smile: "Lan'er is not afraid, your third aunt doesn't blame you." Why did Brother Cong's words be accepted by Huan'er? ”

Jia Lan said honestly: "Back to the words of the second aunt, because the words written by the third uncle today include me and the third uncle Huan, but ......" Saying, Jia Lan pursed his lips a little proudly, and said: "There are two words of me, and the third uncle of Huan only has one, so he is not happy, so he has to accept them all." ”

When Baochai and the others heard this, they looked at each other, but they became more and more curious about what kind of good words they were.

Just as he was about to ask Jia Lan to try if he could recite it, he saw Tanchun come back with Jia Huan, who was bored.

Tanchun said angrily to the sisters: "Huan'er didn't even listen to my words, and he didn't give me the original manuscript no matter what he said, saying that he would return it to the third brother at the party, otherwise he was afraid of causing trouble to the third brother again......

Are we the ones who cause trouble? The more you talk about it, the more unpleasant it becomes! ”

Everyone subconsciously controlled their eyes not to drift to Daiyu......

Baochai said angrily: "Brother Huan takes into account brotherhood, worries about brotherhood, mighty and unyielding, the three girls should only be awarded but should not be scolded, are you confused?" ”

Tan Chun smiled angrily: "You also said that you are an understanding person, can't you see that this is his trick?" If he takes the initiative to care about the third brother, that's the collision! Surely there is something unsightly in the heart......"

Everyone laughed when they heard this, Baochai thought about it, took out the purse from her sleeve pocket, and poured out a few thumb-sized small gold bills, all of which were auspicious mascots, not a philistine, she was divided into two groups, one to Jia Lan, and the other to Jia Huan.

Jia Lan didn't accept it at first, but after Baochai took out her aunt's pie and asked her to accept it, Jia Huan took it over with no shame......

Then Baochai didn't even speak, Jia Huan obediently handed over the original manuscript, and the angry Tanchun almost fell down and cursed.

Yingchun, Xiangyun and others laughed in their stomachs and stopped the angry Tanchun, but they all praised Baochai for handling things, which was much more useful than the tough methods of the three girls.

Tanchun was magnificent, and he wouldn't argue anything, but Daiyu sneered.

However, it was skipped by everyone, and Baochai didn't seem to hear it......

Her attention was all on the two manuscripts of poetry in her hand.

Only the more exquisite and more indifferent words seemed to be written in her heart with every stroke......

However, she was thoughtful, and did not have it alone, but read the poem softly:

"On April 20, Qi Xianlin encountered rain on the trail."

"Zijing, Wenxuan, Wenze, and Zigu are all embarrassed, but I and my brother Huan's nephew Lan don't ......realize it."

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes fell on Jia Huan, who couldn't hide his smugness, and Jia Lan, who smiled and bent his eyes.

They were all a little envious......

Baochai read again: "Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly." ”

When the sisters heard this, their eyes lit up.

Again: "Bamboo canes and shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid?" A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. ”

"Oops!!"

After reading this sentence, Baochai's face turned red and didn't mention it, but Xiangyun suddenly clapped his hands and screamed, bluffing everyone.

Seeing that the sisters all looked over, Xiangyun couldn't care about it, and was overjoyed, and said excitedly: "Bamboo canes and mango shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid?" A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. Okay, it's so well written, how can it be written so well? It's true, it's true...... Oops! ”

I was so excited that I couldn't help myself!

At this time, Jia Huan rarely took the initiative to speak, but his eyes didn't dare to look at the fairy-like sisters, he only looked at the corner of the verandah, pouted and said proudly: "When I first came out of Qi Xianlin, there were a few bad cowards...... Bad guys, complaining about the rain, they're very embarrassed, verbose. He also sprinkled his anger on Jia Cong...... On the third brother Cong, he said that people outside looked down on him, and suspected that the previous words were not made by the third brother Cong, but I saw that they were suspicious, and asked the third brother Cong to write a poem to prove his innocence.

Third Brother Cong didn't talk to them at all, just let me grind, Brother Lan spread the paper, and finished writing in a few strokes.

When they finished reading it, those bad cowards were dumbfounded, and their faces were as ugly as......"

"That's it!"

Tanchun held back a smile, endured the hard work, his face was a little distorted, and shouted: "What are so many messy vulgar words? The lord listened, be careful of your good skin! ”

Jia Huan, who was talking about the elation, seemed to have been splashed with a basin of cold water, and he wilted again.

Xiangyun laughed, no longer looked at Jia Huan, and said with adoration in his eyes: "The third brother is really amazing, I'm afraid it was amazing at that time!" ”

Jalan nodded quickly, grinning with honor.

"Read, read!"

Daiyu urged on the side.

After Baochai smiled, he read slowly: "The spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, it is slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes." Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine. ”

After reading it, all the sisters under the verandah were quiet, quietly savoring the gloom in the words.

Poetry is the most touching, but in the second half of the words, there are countless indescribable emotions, which are moving.

Among them, Daiyu felt the deepest, her eyes were red, and she shed tears.

Baochai saw it and persuaded: "Although the second half of the film is deep, the closing sentence is the finishing touch, it is wide and super-easy, and there is no wind and rain and no sunshine, so why worry about honor and disgrace?"

Why do you bother to immerse yourself in sad sentences? The body is a little better, and if you boil your heart, won't you fall down again? ”

The last word really wrote her heart!

She's always been a person in the world, isn't that what she is......

Yingchun also persuaded: "Sister Lin should relax and stop crying." ”

Tanchun's style is different, and he threatened: "If Sister Lin cries and destroys her body, the old lady will blame her, I might as well wait, but the third brother of the 'initiator' will be unlucky!" ”

Daiyu blushed, and said ashamedly and angrily: "I'm crying for me, what is he doing?" ”

Thinking of Fang Cai's words, Daiyu was simply wronged.

Last time, because of the sentence "I remember Ping'er's first meeting", Wang Xifeng, who can't read a word, said "I remember Ping'er's first meeting", and what a big mess it was.

She was already ashamed in her heart, but she couldn't allow anyone to say that about her.

It's all her fault.

Xiang Yun said: "Sister Lin, you are so smart, can you really think of irrelevant?" Your serious illness has not yet recovered, how can your body continue to be in deficit like this? When the time comes, it must be the fault of the third brother again. ”

Hearing the sluggish words, Daiyu lowered her head and said with a sad face: "You guys...... Where do you know my sorrows......"

Everyone sighed helplessly when they heard this, but they were used to Daiyu being like this, so they no longer took it to heart, and said to Baochai: "Read the next one." ”

At this time, Jia Lan couldn't help but whisper: "After the third uncle wrote the previous poem, many old adults cried and reconciled several poems. It's just that it's spring, but there is more autumn and ......sorrow in the poems of the elders," said Jia Lan, who looked at Daiyu who was still sobbing, and said, "So I asked the third uncle, why is this happening?" The third uncle thought about it, so he asked the third uncle to grind and let me spread the paper......"

Baochai smiled: "It's strange that you said that the two capitals have you." ”

Jia Lan was ashamed, and Tanchun hurriedly urged: "Sister Bao, read quickly!" ”

Baochai sneered: "Count you the most anxious!" ”

But in the end, read it softly: ""Ugly Slave Book Furong Garden Qujiang Pavilion". ”

"The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor. Worried about the new words. ”

"Now I know all the sorrows, and I want to talk about it. I want to talk about it. But the weather is cool and autumn. ”

Lin Daiyu: "......"

……

Buzheng Fang, Shangshu Mansion.

Cao Hui, Li and the two looked at their grandfather in disbelief, their eyes aggrieved and sad......

Cao Yong shouted: "What does it look like? Qingchen is a disciple of Song Changong, and he is already your uncle, can he still wronged you? ”

Li Ru also looked at Li He strangely, and wondered: "What are you not sorry about?" In terms of seniority, the Qing ministers are long (zhang) to you. On calligraphy, the Qing minister (chang) is to you. In terms of poetry and ink, you are not even worthy of lifting shoes. Aside from being a long man of age, what are your grievances? ”

Cao Yong mended the knife and said: "Even if you have growth experience, you can't compare to others, and you are still not convinced!" ”

Cao Hui Li and the two of them were completely discouraged, and they had no self-confidence, and they said with a bitter face: "There is no grievance, no dissatisfaction, who dares to disobey Jia Qingchen......"

Seeing the two of them like this, even a kind person like Song Hua couldn't help laughing.

Cao Hui, Li and the two laughed, and when they looked at it with resentment, Song Hua smiled apologetically.

However, the two of them had just calmed down, and after seeing the "culprit", they were messy again.

I saw that Jia Cong's face was indifferent, and his eyes looked down at them a little indifferently.

Looking at that appearance, it seems that it is not uncommon for them to call Uncle Shi......

The two of them, who should have been extremely angry, were strangely unable to get angry after remembering the blow of their respective grandfathers, and fell into deep self-doubt and self-denial......

Fortunately, after the point was over, after Cao Yong finished training his grandson, he looked at Jia Cong and said with a smile: "Qingchen, we will return to our hometown in three days." But you, the two unsuccessful teachers and nephews, still have to stay in Beijing to prepare for the next exam. If you go back and forth, not to mention delaying your work, you will also waste your studies.

After we old party guys left, they became rootless. Although it is not tight, it is not very suitable if it is bullied.

Therefore, I, who is an uncle, can only pull down my old face, and ask you, who are an uncle, to take care of one or two. ”

Li Ru also laughed and said: "The old man also has this intention, can Qingchen give the old man a face?" ”

When Jia Cong heard this, he looked at Song Yan and saw Song Yan smiling.

Although it is a little troublesome, it is more about the combination of interests.

Don't think that Cao Yong and Li Ru Zhishi will have no power, in fact, just by virtue of their status in the literary world, they have a great deal of power to speak in Shilin!

It is a good thing to be able to make them owe favors.

Jia Cong naturally understood this truth, so he bowed down and said with a smile: "Please rest assured, as long as the two senior nephews don't take the initiative to cause trouble, Cong will ensure that they are safe and sound." ”

Cao Yong and Li Ru laughed together, and their old eyes turned to look at their respective grandchildren......

At the same time, there is also Jia Cong's "ill-intentioned" smiling face.

Seeing this, Cao Hui and Li He shuddered at the same time, and they were really wronged......

……