Daiyu's stepmother is not easy to be

Wen Jiao usually thinks that hair accessories are cumbersome, so he doesn't wear high buns much, but today he deliberately wore a flying fairy bun.

In the middle of the bun is a five-tailed phoenix hairpin with pearls and jasper, and three jade hairpins with beads on each side.

Behind the bun, there is a layered gauze flower covered with cat's eye crystal gemstones of various colors.At the end of her hair is another little phoenix hairpin with Diancui spreading its wings, and the petals and phoenix wings tremble as she walks.

The upper body is wearing a moon-white top, with blue thick brocade half-arms shining on the outside, and a spring blue floor-length skirt underneath, with the word "卍" densely woven with gold threads in continuous dark patterns.

Because it was cool at night, when Wen Jiao went out, he put on a thick pine and emerald satin shawl, with fine tassels hanging down from his waist, revealing emerald blue silk ribbons, and a deep rose-colored jade was tied underneath. .

Even Daiyu is well-decorated.Only Wen Jiao is dressed in deep and shallow turquoise blue, while Daiyu is dressed in red.

The rich and elegant atmosphere of the Lin Mansion can be seen in Wen Jiao Daiyu.

That is to say, in the garden, even the Feng family wore two extra gold hairpins today, let alone others.For a while, there were a lot of flowers in the Qushui Pavilion.

After Lin Haiwenjiao had celebrated the wine three times, it happened that the moon was rising.

Everyone sat down, and the sound of silk and bamboo singing came from the other side of the water.After listening to a piece, Mr. Li became interested, so he ordered to fetch the piano and played a piece himself.

Liu Xianglian listened to such exquisite music, thought for a long time, and finally couldn't help pulling out the fife from her waist, stood up and echoed Mr. Li.

Mr. Li played one piece solo, and the two played two pieces together.Yinglian sat in the screen, and finally couldn't help not looking at Mr. Liu. After two songs, she was fascinated.

Daiyu sat next to Yinglian, looked at her, and thoughtfully took a sip of her rose drink.

At the end of the song there was applause, Mr. Li stood up slowly, and smiled at Liu Xianglian: "I never thought that Mr. Liu could play the dongxiao so movingly at such a young age."

Liu Xianglian clasped her fists together, and seeing Miss Lian's mother was beside her, and Miss Lian was also sitting in the screen watching, she was a little embarrassed: "Mr. Li laughed at me when I was a late-born carpenter."

Wen Jiao laughed inwardly, and felt that Liu Xianglian was now like that male peacock in heat, showing off his tail whenever he could catch time.

The bright moon is shining brightly, and the wine is half drunk.Lin Hai became interested in poetry, and asked for a pen and paper to compose a poem.As Mr. Yang grew older, he felt something in his heart and wrote a poem.

When Lin Hai saw Mr. Yang's poem, he became more and more interested, so he asked all the capable nephews present to write a poem.

Lin Chang had just lost the martial arts competition a few mornings, and he was suffocating in his heart, wanting to win the round in this matter.

All three of them worked hard, exhausted what they had learned all their lives, and waited to show their talents, which surprised everyone present.

Yinglian Lu Qing also studied poetry for two years and wrote a few good articles.

In addition, no one has ever mentioned anything like "women are inferior to men" in their ears, and they won the martial arts contest again in the morning, and now they are not timid, and they started to think with a pen and paper.

And Daiyu has been full of articles since she was a child, and she is proud of Mr. Yang's pointers, and Lin Hai's reminders from time to time. In the past two years, she has become more witty and quick-witted.

But after half a stick of incense, Daiyu finished writing and waited there.After a while, all six poems had been handed in, and Wen Jiao invited Mr. Yang to review them together.

Wen Jiao has never been able to compose poems, he can only applaud him.

She first saw that Daiyu's poems were really flamboyant.

The first two sentences write about the big scene first, about the evening clouds being collected and the bright moon hanging high, which is quite impressive for everyone.

The middle two sentences describe in detail what we saw tonight.The murmur of the water, the harmony of the qin and flute, the swaying of the sweet-scented osmanthus, and the startled magpies perched on the branches.

Although it doesn't say a word on people, it makes people feel the tranquility and beauty of a family gathering together to enjoy the moon tonight.

The last two sentences express the thoughts and feelings that this night is so beautiful, and I hope that it will be like this every year in the future.

Lin Hai smiled with satisfaction after reading it.Wen Jiao also laughed and said, "This first sentence has the meaning of Wei and Jin romance."

Looking at Lin Chang's poems is really good.Through Yongyue, he expressed his good wishes for winning the Toad Palace next year.

Looking down, it was Yinglian's poem, and Wen Jiao was stunned when he saw it.Lin Hai looked at it carefully, and there was a look of admiration in his eyes.

"It's difficult to cover up the essence,...to win Changmo, why not reunite forever!" (Note 1)

Lin Hai read all six poems, recited Yinglian's poem, and said with a smile, "In my opinion, Yinglian's poem is actually the best. Daiyu is second, and Chang'er is third."

Mr. Yang also said with a smile that this evaluation is very fair.After Daiyu and Lu Qing heard the results, the two drank Yinglian a glass of wine, until Yinglian blushed.

His skills are not as good as others, and Lin Chang was convinced that he lost.But he submitted it with full confidence, but he only came in third, and he couldn't help but feel frustrated.

It's just that no matter whether it's sister Lian's poems or elder sister's poems, they are indeed better than what he did.

Depressed, Lin Chang couldn't help but drank two glasses of wine.Lin Hai saw it, so he only waited for two days before admonishing him, and the child could calm down a bit.

After a few more rounds of drinking, because the old and the young here are not good at guessing boxing orders, Daiyu came up with an idea, saying that she would pass the flowers by beating the drums.

Whoever passes it on will have a drink.Then I either compose poems and lyrics, or tell a joke, or play piano music to entertain everyone.

After several rounds of passing, the flower happened to be in Liu Xianglian's hands.

Wen Jiao thought that today was a family banquet, so he could relax a bit, and said with a smile: "I know Mr. Liu has a good voice, but I haven't seen it yet."

"Today is a family banquet, so there is no need to be restrained. How about asking Mr. Liu to sing us a song?"

Everyone here is already half drunk, and after a few rounds of fun just now, even Lin Hai told a joke.Girls and boys also let go, no longer feel restrained.

Liu Xianglian was worried about what to do next.Now that Madam doesn't mind singing by himself, he stood up and took a drink, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

After he finished speaking, he thought about it, and carefully sang the song "Qianqiang" in "Peach Blossom Fan" and "Qianlian".

Although he sang Xiaodan outside, but this time he sang Xiaosheng, expressing that scholarly spirit to the fullest.

Not only did Lian Yinglian become obsessed with listening inside the screen, even Lin Hai stood up and had a drink with Liu Xianglian.

Wen Jiao also drank a cup, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Feng's eyes that seemed to be as deep as water.

If it was normal, she would have realized it earlier.But just when he was drunk, Wen Jiao turned his head and put it aside.

The moon has risen, and everyone has shared mooncakes and watermelons. Wen Jiao sees Mrs. Feng and several gentlemen and nuns, although they are smiling, but they all look tired.

Even if there are children, they should not stay up too late, for fear of lack of sleep.Wen Jiao congratulated the wine again, and ordered everyone to go back to their rooms, and everyone returned home happily tonight.

Yinglian took the lead in composing poems today, and she was in a great mood when she heard Mr. Liu playing the hole flute and singing.

She helped Feng Shi back to the main room in the courtyard, and originally planned to accompany Feng Shi to change and wash before going back to her own room.

Feng Shi pulled her to laugh and said, "It's late today, don't worry about it, just sleep with your mother."

Ying Lian was afraid that she would be smelly of alcohol and her mother would be poisoned, but when she saw what her mother said, she also wanted to sleep with her, so she responded with a smile and ordered her to bring her quilt, pillow and other things.

Because there is going to be a banquet today, I know that I will have to eat wine, so hot water for bathing in each room has been prepared in the kitchen early.

Feng Shi only drank two cups of shochu, she was weak and did not sweat.Besides, it was getting cold, and I was even more afraid of catching cold in the wind when taking a bath, so I only soaked my feet, washed my face and brushed my teeth.

On the contrary, Yinglian saw Mr. Liu at the banquet first, and drank two more cups to cover up her emotions.Later, he won the first prize in poetry, and was dragged by Daiyu and Luqing.

Afterwards, I beat the drums and passed the flowers, and when I heard Mr. Liu singing, my face blushed, and my heart got drunk even faster, and I didn't know how much I ate in the end.

She quickly took a shower and came out, seeing that Mrs. Feng had also tidied up, the mother and daughter went to bed and lay down.

Yinglian hugged Feng Shi for a while, talking about how sweet this year's watermelons are, and how delicious the mooncakes are, and then thinking about the Mr. Liu she saw today, her heart was full, sleepiness had already surfaced, and she was in a daze. to fall asleep.

At this time, I heard Feng's voice saying: "Lian'er, tomorrow I will go to discuss with Mrs. Su and make a marriage between you and Young Master Lin."

Yinglian's drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and her heart hung in the air, choking for a long time, trying to promise her mother, but she didn't say a word after all.

Seeing her daughter like this, Feng's heart ached.But she finally became ruthless, looked at Yinglian and said word by word: "Lian'er, mother knows your heart."

"Mother doesn't ask how you two met each other, or what you said. Mother knows that Lian'er is not the kind of fool around."

"Mr. Liu's mother also read it, she is indeed a good-looking talent. But you are full of others in your heart, but you don't know if they have you in their hearts?"

Ying Lian sat up silently supporting the pillow, seeing that Feng Shi was about to get up, she also helped Feng Shi to sit up, and put a pillow on her back.

When Feng saw that Yinglian had finished padded her pillow, she curled up her legs, put her arms around her knees, buried her face, and her heart trembled even more.

But I still have to say what I should tell my daughter.Putting her hands on Yinglian's back, Feng sighed: "Even if Mr. Liu has his heart set on you, in this world, love between men and women is the most unreliable thing for women."

"Isn't that Mr. Feng also obsessed with you, and even followed him from Jinling to the capital just to beg Mrs. Su to give him a chance."

"It took less than two years to buy someone from outside. You are ruthless to him now, so naturally you don't care."

"If that Mr. Liu also bought someone outside, how would you feel in your heart?"

Yinglian exposed half of her face, her eyes were full of water, and she heard her mother continue to say: "Besides, Mr. Ruoliu is really a good person, so that's all."

"Mother doesn't want you to get married with the person you want. Even if you are poor and have no family, as long as you are willing to make progress, and with Madam Su's help in the future, life will not be bad."

"But I asked someone in the afternoon. He used to go out to drink and gamble, sleep in flowers and sleep in willows, and play the role of Xiaodan. What did he not do?"

"On weekdays, if you have two money in your hand, you can use it, and don't save it to live a good life and plan for the future."

"I can't even study. If Xi Wu hadn't met such a kind person as Mrs. Su, he would still be wandering outside now."

"Tell me, if you really marry such a person, how will you live your life in the future? Even if you have a dowry, you don't have to worry about food and clothing. Could it be that his husband doesn't care about the future outside, and you are the only one in the house?"

Feng Shi also shed tears as she spoke, wiped her eyes and said, "How can my mother feel at ease!"

"He was born very well, he can play the flute well, he can sing well, and he looks considerate. But these things can't be used to live..."

Feng Shi said and shook his head.

The author has something to say:

Note 1: It is the third poem written by Xiangling Xue in the original book "Dream of Red Mansions".My favorite line in this poem is "the essence wants to cover up the material, but it is difficult". It was also used to describe Yinglian in the previous article.

It is difficult for the essence to conceal the material, and the shadow is from Juanjuan and the soul is from the cold.

A piece of anvil knocks thousands of miles of white, and half a round of chicken sings five watches.

On the Green Mino River, I hear the flute in autumn, and I lean on the railing at night on the head of the red-sleeved building.

Winning Chang Mo should ask, why not reunite forever!

The author is the same as Wen Jiao, who does not know how to compose poems at all, so everyone can imagine what poems they wrote OTZ

Xiao Liu'er always has to pay for her past flirtatiousness, hahahaha

Otherwise, why do men want to turn back and turn back without changing money, and women want to turn back... there is no way...

The original text "Then Liu Xianglian was originally a child of a noble family. He failed in school, his parents died early, and he is a man of nature. He doesn't care about trivial matters. He likes to play guns and swords, gamble and drink, and even sleeps on flowers and willows. He plays the flute and the zither. He does everything."

But don't worry, I'm the hostess' mother!Yinglian's godmother!rest assured!

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