The 113th Daguanyuan sisters make poems, and the white begonias are at the right time
"Hehe......" Qingwen smiled, "Look at the third sister of the You family, what a beautiful and enthusiastic little lady!" Lin Qingwen smiled at Xiaohong.
"I really didn't expect that she could be so open, like an ordinary girl from a small family, working hard and selling goods to make money." Xiaohong also said.
"Let's go." Qingwen beckoned the driver to drive away.
She is very relieved that this shop has Third Sister You in charge, and the business will not be bad.
"Everyone has a love for beauty." This has been the case throughout the ages.
It won't be long before people near and far will know about the existence of the Lin family's bean products shop, and they will also know that there is a very beautiful tofu Shih Tzu in the Lin family's bean products store.
She is not very worried that Third Sister You will be shamed by men, Third Sister You is beautiful but spicy, and ordinary men may not be able to bully her.
What's more, there is a workshop behind her, and seven or eight workers are there, and they will come to the front to help from time to time, how can people deceive her?
The carriage stopped in front of the Rongguo Mansion when it returned, and Xiaohong came down with Qingwen in her arms.
Seeing the two pots of white begonias blooming brightly beside the big stone lion, Qingwen shook her head and smiled again.
It seems that although she wears into the book and changes a lot of things, some things are still inevitable.
According to the book, these two pots of white begonias were given to Jia Baoyu by Jia Yun.
At the beginning, in order to find an errand in Jiafu, Jia Yun took great pains to find Jia Lian's help, gave gifts to Wang Xifeng, and even recognized Jia Baoyu, who was four or five years younger than herself, as her father.
Of course, in terms of seniority, it is not impossible.
Although Jia Baoyu is young, he is there, he is Jia Yun's uncle.
But Jia Yun recognized him as his father, and in Qingwen's view, it was still a humiliation of surrendering his identity.
However, she didn't think Jia Yun's move was so despicable and flattering.
Jia Yun is the nephew of the Jia family, his father died early, the family has a small property and was ignored by his uncle Bu Shiren, and he only struggled to live with his mother.
Life is going to live, why not recognize a father who can help him?
For the survival of himself and his mother, he did something to tie up with Jia Baoyu, and Qingwen thought that it happened to be the best proof that he was struggling to get rid of his suffering.
Two pots of white begonias were gifts from Jia Yun to Baoyu's cheap father.
The first poetry societies such as Jia Baoyu and Bao Dai were the "Begonia Poetry Society" that was founded on their ground.
If the begonias don't bloom, their poetry club shouldn't have started composing poems yet.
Lin Qingwen wanted to dodge, but she didn't expect to catch up.
Jia Yun called a few porters to come over to help carry the flowers, turned around and saw Qingwen, and rushed over with a smile.
"Girl, Yun'er knows many florists because of the comprador flowers and plants before, and she has also been to many famous gardens. The day before yesterday, I went with Uncle Liu to get the fruit tree saplings that I had ordered before, passing by a garden, and suddenly saw a kind of white begonia, which is rare, so I tried my best to get two pots and sent them to the girl to enjoy, and the girl did not give up. ”
Hey? Lin Qingwen was stunned.
Wasn't it for Baoyu? How did it turn out to be for yourself?
But on second thought, she understood.
At the beginning, Jia Yun was humble, so he had to do his best to convince the people in the Rongguo Mansion who he could, including Jia Baoyu, who couldn't do anything about him.
Now he is working under Qingwen, and Qingwen is the person he is grateful to.
Qingwen gives him a salary of twenty taels of silver every month, and there is another red seal on the New Year's Day, what else is he going to do with Baoyu?
"These two pots of flowers are really blooming very well, so let's stay." Qingwen said with a smile.
Thinking that Jia Baoyu and the others should still be in the spring exploration house now, these two pots of flowers will be sent to them.
Lin Qingwen simply didn't go back to Tubi Villa, so she asked a few small servants to carry Bai Haitang directly to Qiushuangzhai.
In the autumn shuangzhai, Baoyu and the sisters were clustered together, and Lianzhu's sister-in-law Li Kun was also invited over, and they were discussing their own nicknames and calling each other elegant.
Li Kun, who lives in Daoxiang Village, took the "Daoxiang Old Farmer" by himself, and there were large bananas in Qiushuangzhai, so he took the "banana to get off the guest" in the spring.
There is a large piece of Xiangfei bamboo in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and Tanchun took the "Xiaoxiang Concubine" for Daiyu, and everyone applauded, and Daiyu was also very proud.
Xue Baochai, "the crystal snow of the mountain Gaoshi", and lives in Luwuyuan, Li Kun named her "Luwujun", which is also very suitable.
Yingchun and Xichun are not very good at making poems, and the number is a little perfunctory, and according to the courtyard where they live, Yingchun lives in Zilingzhou, which is called "Lingzhou"; Cherish the spring to live in the lotus root pavilion, it is called "lotus pavilion".
Baoyuyang's sisters also gave him an alias, and Baochai smiled: "Your number has long been there, and the word 'nothing to do' is very appropriate." ”
Everyone laughed, and Li Kun said: "You are still your old name, just 'Jiangdong Flower Master'." ”
Baoyu smiled: "What did you do when you were a child, what do you mention him do?" ”
In this way, the number was also pushed over.
If Qingwen was here, she would inevitably shout three times, "It's a pity! ", press Baoyu's head to let him take this alias.
The waiter of Shenying, who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, once descended to the mortal world, lingers among the sisters and maids all day long, what is it that is not the "flower master of the cave" who guards the flowers?
Baochai said again: "I have to give you a number." There is the most vulgar number, but it is the most appropriate for you. What is rare in the world is wealth, and it is rare to be idle, these two things can no longer be both, I don't want you to have both, just call you 'rich idler'. ”
Miss Bao is really a rare sobriety in the world, and her analysis of Baoyu's temperament is to the point.
It's a pity that she is also a person in the dream of Red Mansions, she can only see the wealth and idleness of Baoyu in front of her, how can she see his miserable and miserable state after that?
Jia Baoyu was born in such a rich and gentle township, and he didn't have that sense of worry, so he just smiled and waved his hand and said: "I can't afford it, I can't afford it, but I just let you go." ”
Baoyu has always boasted of her elegance, and she has given herself countless numbers since she was a child.
Tanchun, Yingchun, Xichun and other sisters who grew up with him laughed and counted from the beginning, Jia Baoyu only lowered his head and pursed his lips, laughing and not saying a word.
The little servants carried the two pots of white begonias to the gate of the garden, and then changed a few mothers-in-law to lift them up until they were carried to the autumn shuangzhai.
The maids' faces were full of amazement, and after hurriedly giving Qingwen a salute, they chattered around the flower pots one after another.
Xiangling, who came to play with Baochai to Qiushuangzhai, greeted Qingwen and smiled:
"Miss Qing, our girl and Miss Lin and Second Master Bao just said that you actually hid out of such an elegant thing, and you will be punished in the future, and you actually sent it to the door yourself!"
Qingwen spread her hands at her helplessly, and was about to speak, when Baoyu and Bao Dai and others in the house heard the movement in the courtyard and came out together.
"Okay, Sister Qing!" Tanchun grabbed Qingwen's hand and said angrily, "I finally came up with an idea, I want to start a poetry club, Sister Bao, Sister Lin, Second Brother, even the eldest sister-in-law gave me this face, you are hiding!" I will punish you today! ”
Everyone hugged together, smiled and grabbed Qingwen's hand and dragged her into the house.
"Let's pull her in first, let's think about what kind of punishment we have?"