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Chapter 179 Wagtail Fragrance Beads

Chapter 179 Wagtail Fragrance Pearl

On a hillside in the suburbs of Beijing, Miaoyu was dressed in plain Taoist robes, looking at the long white dragon on the road in the distance.

The breeze blew her long hair behind her, making her nimble figure look even more elegant and beautiful.

Looking back, she saw that the maid had already placed the incense burner, fruits and other items according to her requirements, and then she turned around and walked back.

He spread a clean silk cloth with his own hands, faced the coffin on the avenue, and bowed down...

Jia Lian didn’t know that Miaoyu also came to offer sacrifices. He was busy weaving in and out of the funeral procession.

With more than a hundred people driving sedans and a team of thousands of people, especially among them there are a large number of female relatives, there are naturally many things that need to be paid attention to.

Although Tiekan Temple is not that far from Beijing, it could not withstand the slow pace of the funeral procession.

So after walking for half a day, many female relatives in the team, headed by Jia Mu, felt sleepy.

Fortunately, Jia Lian and others were prepared and arranged a house in advance in a flat village halfway along the road.

So when they arrived here, the funeral procession was ordered to temporarily stop for half an hour so that Jia Mu and others could rest and change clothes.

The so-called changing clothes actually means more than just changing clothes. More often, it is actually a euphemism for showing respect or relieving oneself.

After all, men are okay. If you really have three urgent needs, you can find them in a nook and corner in the wild. Those girls are in a miserable state. Holding in urine has become a basic skill in many cases! Therefore, when there is such a need, reserved women can only cover it up by changing clothes.

When the team stopped, women who wanted to rest or go to the toilet followed Jia Mu and others to the village courtyard or farmhouse to stay for a while, while those who did not have such needs rested and waited on the spot. .

Jia Baoyu rarely had the opportunity to go out of the city. Now he could go to the farm so blatantly to play. Naturally, he was cheering and full of expectations.

Called his good brother Qin Zhong'er together, and while the girls inside were resting, the two of them, accompanied by the servants, went to each other in this contiguous farm. Making trouble everywhere and seeing strange things.

Because he saw a peasant girl who was 17 or 18 years old and was in her prime, Qin Zhongshang just teased Jia Baoyu secretly, but Jia Baoyu was the only one who was infatuated with her. , seeing that this wild girl had quite a different interest, I wished I could stay here forever and stay with her for a long time...

It’s a pity that country people are afraid of life, so the girl immediately She was called away by her parents, and she didn't even let the passionate young master take a second look.

After several secret searches, Jia Baoyu could not find anyone, and Jia Baoyu was disappointed.However, if lost.

However, when he returned to the place where Jia Mu and others were, and saw Daiyu, he immediately put the wild girl out of his mind and stepped forward to show his affection to Daiyu.

It turned out that during this trip for the funeral, even her uncle Lin Ruhai was also present. Daiyu was inevitably accompanying her father, so Jia Baoyu did not dare to disturb her.

When I got the opportunity, I immediately started offering treasures.

"This is the wagtail-scented rosary that King Beijing gave me in the morning. I kept it specially for my sister."

Jia Baoyu treasures it again and again. He took out a bunch of bright red beads from his arms and handed them to Daiyu with a smile.

Daiyu realized something after Jia Lian refused to let Jia Baoyu get on her carriage last time. From then on, she consciously kept a distance between men and women with Jia Baoyu.

At this time, when she saw Jia Baoyu giving her something, she was thinking about whether to take it or not. When she heard Jia Baoyu’s words, she immediately stuffed the wagtail that Jia Baoyu had already put into her arms. Throwing the string of beads back, she said, "I don't want anything that a stinky man has taken."

What a temperament Daiyu has, much nobler and cleaner than Jia Baoyu!

Although Jia Baoyu prides himself on not clinging to powerful people, in the morning, when facing King Beijing, he still tried his best to please.

It is true that he values ​​Shui Rong’s appearance more, but if Shui Rong’s identity is put aside, he will never dedicate this string of beads to Daiyu as a treasure.

You must know that Daiyu is a unique fairy in his heart!

However, Daiyu is much simpler. No matter who the king is, in her eyes he is just a strange man whom she does not know.

She, Fairy Lin, doesn’t want anything the other party has touched!

Daiyu just expressed her meaning simply and clearly, but her hand was not strong enough to prevent it, and she smashed the rosary into Jia Baoyu's hand, and then bounced it under the table.

Seeing this, Jia Baoyu hurriedly got in, picked it up, and dusted it off.

The land in this farmhouse was not as dirty as the one in Rongguo Mansion with tiled floors. Jia Baoyu hated it, so he picked it up and wiped it while breathing. Yin glanced at Daiyu reproachfully, and seeing that Daiyu didn't accept this trick, he smiled with a smile on his face.

That is Daiyu, if it were anyone else, he would definitely be angry.

Jia Baoyu is very tolerant of Daiyu, but that does not mean that others are too.

At this time, Jia Mu, Aunt Xue, Mrs. Wang, and others were sitting in the room, and their actions were naturally in the eyes of several elders.

Mrs. Wang had been sitting on the table with Jia Baoyu as early asWhen Jia Baoyu was about to rub his beads, his face changed slightly, and he stood up quickly. While Jia Baoyu was rubbing the beads, he bent down and brushed off the dirt and dust on Jia Baoyu's knees.

Fortunately, she was not Aunt Zhao. She had a nice city. She did not blame Daiyu. She just glanced at the expressionless Jia Mu next to her, and then pulled Jia Baoyu to her own bed without saying a word. Stand in front of the seat.

Doesn’t Mrs. Jia know what Mrs. Wang means by looking at her?

If others had treated her beloved grandson like this, she would have made a face and severely reprimanded him. Only Daiyu felt pity for her mother's early death, so she cared for her in every way.

And knowing that Daiyu is sensitive, she would definitely be sad if she blamed her too. She is also sick. If she is injured, why bother?

I thought it would be nice if Yu'er's temperament was more docile and sensible.

Look at this situation, Baoyu and his mother are afraid that they will not like Yu'er and will inevitably cause trouble in the future...

So he sighed, turned his head and started gossiping to Aunt Xue. , as if not seen.

Daiyu actually regretted a little bit that she had overreacted, but this little bit of regret immediately disappeared under Jia Baoyu’s eyes that blamed her.

Although Mrs. Wang did not blame her later, her silent actions made her feel more uncomfortable than the direct blame.

Seeing Jia Baoyu being pulled to her side by Mrs. Wang, her eyes were filled with tears of grievance, and she just wanted to go out immediately and find her father.

Yingchun and the others didn’t know what to do when they saw Daiyu like this.

After all, this matter was too small, and no one blamed her from the beginning to the end. Yingchun and others couldn't understand why Daiyu cried so easily.

As the elder sister, Baochai quietly took two steps to block Jia Baoyu's view of Daiyu, then picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped away the tears that fell from Daiyu's eyes.

Looking at Daiyu, she didn’t say anything, just smiled gently and brightly.

Daiyu was just accustomed to overthinking, and she cried because she felt that she could not get off the stage in public. At this time, Baochai blocked her from letting others look at her, and she really felt much better.

But she was embarrassed to accept Baochai's kindness. After all, after Baochai entered Jia's house, she openly and secretly opposed and competed with Baochai many times...

So she took She took Baochai's handkerchief and whispered, "I'll wash it for you and give it back to you."

She, Lin Daiyu, doesn't owe anyone any favors easily, and she doesn't want Baochai to dislike her. Because she knew that if her handkerchief got on someone else's stuff, she would definitely have the girls wash it as soon as possible.It was directly burned.

Baochai smiled slightly and did not refuse. He only said the word "good" softly.

In this way, Daiyu saw Baochai’s round and round face for the first time and found it pleasing to the eye...

“Old lady, the time has come. Second Master Lian and Uncle Xiao Rong are in the hospital. At the door, ask the old ladies and ladies to set off..."

The boy said loudly in the rammed earth yard.

"Let's go..."

Jia Mu stood up and said to Aunt Xue and several heads of housewives in the clan.

So everyone gathered around Jia Mu to go out.

Jia Mu was always surrounded by people wherever she went, and she could see everyone everywhere.

It’s just that Daiyu, who is so thoughtful, can’t help but wonder at this time, could it be that even the old lady blamed me for offending Baoyu, she didn’t even look at me...

Jia Baoyu can be said to be a veritable love saint.

He likes all beautiful girls, and when he likes them, he thinks he is completely sincere.

It’s just that when I see another person, my sincerity is transferred seamlessly...

(Daiyu: I know you have a sister in your heart, but as soon as you see her, , I just forgot about my sister...) Does it seem like I hit the nail on the head?

 

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