Daiyu said: "It also makes it, but you don't have to be tired." "Serve porridge on one side. Daiyu ate half a bowl, scooped two mouthfuls of soup with a spoon and drank it, and then put it down. The two maids withdrew, wiped the small table, took it down, and replaced it with a small table that was usually placed. Daiyu rinsed her mouth, wiped her hands, and said, "Zijuan, have you added incense?" Zijuan said: "Just add it." Daiyu said: "You just eat the soup and porridge, the taste is good, and it is clean." Wait for me to add my own fragrance. The two men agreed, and went out to eat themselves.

Here Daiyu added incense, sat by herself, and was about to take a book to read, only to hear the wind in the garden from the west to the east, through the branches, all there sigh and can't stop the sound. After a while, the iron horse under the eaves just clanked and knocked randomly. At one point, the snow geese finished eating first and came in to serve. Daiyu asked, "It's cold, I asked you to dry those little hairy clothes the day before yesterday, have you ever dried them?" Daiyu said: "You bring one to me to drape." Xue Yan walked over, brought a bag of small sweaters, opened the felt bag, and picked it up for Daiyu.

I saw a silk bag sandwiched inside. Daiyu stretched out her hand to pick it up, and when she opened it to see, it was an old silk sent by Baoyu when she was sick, and the poem she inscribed herself, with tears still stained on it. But it was wrapped in the sheared sachet, the fan bag, and the tassels on the jade and psychic jade. It turned out that when the clothes were dried, they were found in the box, and the purple cuckoo was afraid that it was lost, so it was sandwiched in this felt bag. This Daiyu didn't look at it, and when she looked at it, she didn't say that she was wearing that dress, she only held the two handkerchiefs in her hand, and looked at the old poem blankly. After reading it once, I didn't feel like I was in tears.

As soon as the purple cuckoo came in from the outside, she saw the snow goose holding a felt-wrapped garment, standing beside it, but on the small table there were cut sachets and two or three fan bags and the hinged tassels. Daiyu was holding two old handkerchiefs in her hands, with handwriting on them, and she was crying there. Exactly: frustrated people are frustrated, and old cries are between new scars. Seeing this, Zijuan knew that he was touching things and feeling nostalgic, and it was useless to persuade him, so he had to smile and say: "Girl, what are you doing with those things? Those are all jokes made by Bao Erye and the girl when they were young, and they were good for a while, and they were annoyed for a while." If you are to be as respectful as you are now, where these things can be destroyed in vain. Zijuan's words made Daiyu happy, but these words even mentioned the old things between Daiyu and Baoyu when she first came, and tears flowed up. Zijuan persuaded again: "The snow goose is waiting here, and the girl should put on one." Then Daiyu put down the handkerchief. Zijuan hurriedly picked it up, wrapped the sachet and other things and took them away.

This Dai Yufang put on a leather coat and walked to the outside room sullenly and sat down. When I turned around and saw that Baochai's poem on the case had not yet been put away, I took it out and looked at it twice, and sighed: "The circumstances are different, but the sadness is one." Inevitably, four chapters will be given, and they will be turned into the piano score, which can be played and sung, and they will be written and sent tomorrow to be made. So he asked the snow goose to bring the pen and inkstone on the table outside, and the ink was waved to form four stacks. He turned out the piano score again, borrowed his "Yilan" and "Sixian" two exercises, synthesized the rhyme, matched it with what he made, and then wrote it out for sending to Baochai. Then he asked the snow goose to take out the short piano he had brought with him from the box, tune it up, and practice fingering. Daiyu is an extremely smart person, and she has studied in the south for a few hours, although she is a hand-to-hand student, she is familiar with it in the end. After stroking it, it was already late at night, so he asked Zijuan to clean up and sleep, without mentioning it.

But he said that Baoyu got up this day, freshened up, and was going to the study with roasted tea, only to see Mo Yu running over with a smile, and said head-on: "The second master is cheap today." The grandfather is not in the study, and he is out of school. Baoyu said: "Is it really?" Mo Yu said: "The second master doesn't believe it, isn't that the third master and Brother Lan coming?" When Baoyu looked at it, he saw Jia Huan Jia Lan following the little guys, the two of them were smiling, and they didn't know what to say, and they came head-on. When they saw Baoyu, they all stood with their hands down. Baoyu asked, "Why did you two come back?"

Jia Huan said: "The master has something to do today, saying that he will go back tomorrow after a day of school." Baoyu listened, Fang turned around and went to Jia Mu Jia's office to pay respects, and then returned to Yihong Courtyard. The assailant asked, "Why did you come back again?" Baoyu told him. After only sitting down for a while, he walked out and said, "Where are you going, so busy with the Fa? After school, according to me, it's time to recuperate." Baoyu stood still, lowered his head, and said, "Your words are the same, but it's easy to get out of school for a day, and it won't disperse." You should have some pity on me, too. Seeing that he was pitiful, he smiled and said, "Let the master go." As he was talking, he brought the meal, and Baoyu had no choice but to eat. After three mouthfuls and two mouthfuls of food, he rinsed his mouth, and went to Daiyu's room with a cigarette.

When I walked to the door, I saw snow geese drying silk in the courtyard. Bao Yuyin asked, "Has the girl eaten?" Xue Yan said: "I got up early and drank half a bowl of porridge, and I was lazy to eat, so I was napping at this time." The second master will go for a walk elsewhere and come back again. "Baoyu had to come back. With nowhere to go, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen Xichun for several days, so he walked to Tatefengxuan. As soon as I arrived under the window, I saw that there was no sound quietly, and Baoyu looked at him and took a nap, so it was inconvenient to go in. When he was about to leave, he only heard a slight sound in the house, and he didn't know what sound; Baoyu stopped and listened again, and after a long time, he "patted" again. Before Baoyu could hear it, he saw a man say: "You have a son here, shouldn't you be there?"

Baoyu knew that he was playing chess. But I couldn't hear who this person was. At the bottom, I heard Xichun say: "What are you afraid of? You eat me like this, I respond like this; you eat like this, I respond like this: and I will slow down for a while, and I will continue to do it for a long time." The other one said, "What do I want to eat like this?" Xichun said: "Ahh Baoyu listened to that voice very familiarly, but it was not their sister, and there were no outsiders in the Xichun house, so she gently lifted the curtain and went in. It's not someone else, but it's Miaoyu, an outsider to the Kucui Temple. This Baoyu saw that it was Miaoyu, and did not dare to be alarmed.

Miaoyu and Xichun were contemplating, but they didn't pay attention to it. Baoyu stood by and watched the two of them. I saw Miaoyu bow her head and ask Xichun: "Don't you want this freak?" Xichun said: "Why don't you?" Xichun said: "I'll fight, see what happens to you." Miaoyu smiled slightly, picked up the side of the child, but took a bite to eat, and beat up one of the corners of Xichun, and said with a smile: "This is called 'inverted boot potential'." ”