Chapter 417: The Fire Tree and Silver Flower Never Sleep
This is the first time that Mrs. Wang has beaten him with her own hands since Jia Baoyu grew up so much.
This slap directly stunned Jia Baoyu.
For Mrs. Wang, this slap hit Jia Baoyu in the face, but it hurt her heart.
Everything is afraid of comparison!
The most hateful thing for parents is someone else's child.
Originally, Jia Baoyu was also at the level of someone else's child, and in the entire Jia Mansion, there was no better junior than him.
However, in the past two years, with the champion of Brother Huan'er in high school and the emergence of Brother Lan, he has passed three levels all the way to show his talents.
Even the kid of the Qin family was silent and passed the Xiucai examination.
Faintly, Jia Baoyu, who was set off, became a waste.
If he is a dull man, he is just an unleashable fool.
He is a smart one, and his intelligence is not below Brother Huan'er.
As long as you are willing to study hard, you will be the top student in high school.
On the contrary, he just refused to read.
In this case, how can Mrs. Wang not be angry? How not to get angry?
Mrs. Wang took a deep breath and couldn't help but close her eyes, and tears couldn't help but slide down from the corners of her eyes.
She actually opened her mouth and begged: "Baoyu, even if I beg you, you are no longer disgusted with reading, and you are disgusted with writing articles." ”
"You just think it's for me, study hard for two years, and come back with a top prize, no matter how ridiculous you are in the future, I don't care, how about it?"
Now that Mrs. Wang has a daughter who is the imperial concubine, if she can have another champion son, she will have no regrets in this life.
The most important thing is that you can't be suppressed by the evil beast of Brother Huan.
Mrs. Wang slapped Jia Baoyu, and Jia's mother was very angry.
However, seeing Mrs. Wang say this, Jia's mother's heart couldn't help but soften.
Jia Mu couldn't help hugging Baoyu and said, "Baoyu, your mother beat you for your own good." The lord let you read, and it was also a painstaking effort. ”
"You have to study for two years, and when you pass the top prize, then whatever you do, no one cares about you anymore, how about it?"
Hearing Jia Mu's words, Jia Baoyu's face once again showed a blank look.
Is this still an old lady?
The old man forced me, the wife beat me, and the old lady actually said so?
Today, they seem to be a different person, and the strangeness makes Jia Baoyu feel terrible.
He got up blankly and said, "Yes, ancestor, my grandson has written it down." ”
With that, Jia Baoyu got up, turned around and walked out.
Behind them, Jia Mu and Mrs. Wang couldn't help but sigh.
……
Let's say that in the study of Ning Guofu, after Jia Huan and the other three came, they began to teach the three of them.
The content of Jia Huan's class is mainly aimed at the progress of Jia Lan and Qin Jingqing.
Jia Baoyu was inside, and couldn't help but be confused.
Of course, he didn't like to read either, and after listening to it for a while, he began to fall asleep.
Jia Huan didn't bother to take care of him, and after finishing class in the morning, he arranged two articles for them to go back to write, so they didn't have to come over in the afternoon.
Wait until tomorrow and come back to class.
After waiting for them to leave, after lunch, Jia Huan went to the Grand View Garden.
Now I am not afraid that the big-faced treasure will come to Daguanyuan to harass Sister Lin again.
Just the two articles left behind are enough to give the big face treasure a headache.
As Jia Huan expected, the afternoon was calm.
The next day, Big Face Treasure was beaten.
When Jia Huan received the article of the three people, after correcting it, he handed it over to Jia Zheng to read.
After Jia Zheng saw Jia Baoyu's article, his nose was about to be crooked.
Jia Baoyu's article was actually dragged a few verses of poetry and a few sentences of the four books, and they were pieced together haphazardly.
Its articles are not much better than those of childishness.
Looking at Jia Lan and Qin Jingqing's articles again, there are already six or seven points of heat.
It's Jia Zheng's opinion, and he is quite ashamed.
The two of them were able to be admitted to Xiucai, so they naturally have some skills, you must know that Jia Zheng has never been in school.
Seeing that the gap between the two sides is so big, how can Jia Zheng not be angry?
So, he couldn't help but strike again and beat Jia Baoyu.
Fortunately, Jia's mother knew yesterday that Jia Zheng was going to check Baoyu's homework today, and she had already ordered someone to wait.
Therefore, he sent someone to intercept it early, but this time Baoyu did not suffer a heavy beating, but Jia Zheng was not lightly angry.
However, after this beating, Jia Baoyu finally didn't have to come to class anymore and could recuperate at home with peace of mind.
Unexpectedly, Jia Zheng still asked him to follow Qin Jingqing and Jia Lan every day, and two articles were to be written every day.
In this way, Jia Baoyu is afraid that he will not have a good time this year.
……
The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.
Before you know it, it's the end of the year.
This year is similar to last year, and it is not even as lively as last year.
Just because Jia Jing has just passed away this year, the family is not allowed to celebrate the New Year.
During the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Jia Huan invited all the sisters as usual and stayed in Ningguo Mansion to keep vigil together.
When the time passed, it was a new year.
Counting the time, he traveled from the age of twelve, and now after the new year, he is sixteen years old.
In this world of red mansions, he has spent almost four years.
In this world, although sixteen years old has not yet reached the age of weak crowns, it has already reached the age of marriage.
For a while, Jia Huan was quite emotional.
Tanchun looked at Jia Huan and couldn't help but smile: "Brother Huan, you haven't written much poetry this year!" ”
"On the night of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, how can there be no poetry? Why don't you write one? ”
Tanchun said so, and all the girls came together to urge him.
Jia Huan smiled, listened to the sound of firecrackers, and looked at the flickering sparks in the night sky.
I couldn't help but groan: "The fire trees and silver flowers never sleep, and the brothers and sisters dance." ”
Tan Chun clapped his hands and smiled: "A good sentence that the fire tree and silver flowers never sleep, when I really wrote the scene of Chinese New Year's Eve, it is very wonderful, I don't know what is the back?" ”
Jia Huan shook his head and said, "There is no one behind." ”
The phrase that the fire tree and silver flowers never sleep, put here on Chinese New Year's Eve, is appropriate.
But there is no way to copy the sincerity in the back, because this Huanxi Sha was written by Liu Yazi to Mao Zedong.
Tanchun and other sisters, after asking for a long time, Jia Huan used the article to be natural, and he got it by chance. God didn't give face, so he could only get half of it as an excuse to prevaricate.
After the Chinese New Year, the Rongguo Mansion has to treat guests every day as usual, and it is busy every day.
On the side of Ning Guofu, because Jia Jing's funeral was there, he prevaricated in the past, and Jia Huan was also free.
Now, in addition to instructing Jia Lan and Qin Jingqing to study, and then going to Daguan Garden to talk to Sister Lin, life is really leisurely.
And after the Lantern Festival, Jia Lan and Qin Jingqing also entered the Guozijian to study, and Jia Huan no longer had to guide them every day, and became more leisurely.
With nothing to do, Jia Huan decided to find something to do.
Next, Jia Huan drew some drawings, and then brought in the Mo family, preparing to let the Mo family make some things.
(Now Kavin, that's all there are for these two chapters.) Excessive chapters, soon to the new plot) (end of this chapter)