I took the imperial examination in the red building

Chapter 140

Originally, Jia Lian was in charge of accounts in the yamen. At the end of the year, all the officials' salaries had to be distributed, and their lumi had to be divided up. At the end of the month, they were released together with the money.

After finally finishing the bill, a few co-workers were discussing going out for a drink or two, and Wang Er was waiting outside.

Jia Lian hurried out: "Why are you here now? But what's the matter at home?"

While talking, he went through all the family affairs in his heart, thinking that there should be nothing wrong.

In the end, Wang'er said: "Grandma sent a letter, saying that if the second master doesn't come home, she will be ashamed to death."

After Jia Lian heard this, he could still get it, so he immediately packed up his things and went to Jia's mansion.

After asking what happened on the way, Jia Lian raised her eyebrows: "What a Jia Rui, how dare you play wild in my room!"

However, he stopped when he entered the door: "Did your second grandma ask you to come?"

This doesn't seem like Wang Xifeng's temper. This woman always rushes the fastest when she encounters something. When she meets someone like Jia Rui, she may not even tell her if she kills him.

Wang'er pursed her lips and smiled: "Second Lord, it was Uncle Lin who said, 'Just tell Second Master this, and he is guaranteed to run home as if he has been lowered'. I think it is quite useful, no, Er Didn't the master just come back without stopping?"

Jia Lian glanced at him sideways, put the whip in his hand, and walked in with a cold snort: "How old is Uncle Lin? How can you know what love is? It's your second grandma's idea."

Wang'er giggled: "It's really not this time. Did the second master forget that Mr. Lin is fifteen years old. When he was fifteen, he knew everything. He was the second master Bao. If he was thirteen, he would be with him." The attack in the house has become a good thing? Who doesn’t know the people in the mansion now? It’s just that they are young and have not yet learned the way.”

Jia Lian snorted and said, "What does Second Master Bao have to do with me? I'm not happy that your second grandma is holding him every day. He is Second Master. Is it possible that I am not Second Master?"

Wang'er dared not accept this.

Jia Lian didn't expect him to pick it up either, he was thinking about Jia Rui.

As soon as Fang entered Wang Xifeng's courtyard, he heard the silence inside, only Wang Xifeng's voice came from inside the room: "Your second master Lian will be back soon, if you have anything to say, just talk to him."

"Second brother Lian is coming back? Now, I suddenly remembered that I have something urgent to do. Sister-in-law, I'll go first."

Then Jia Lian saw Jia Rui rushing out of the house in a hurry, and seeing himself standing at the door, his soul was about to fly away: "Lian Lian Lian...Second Brother Lian!"

Jia Lian grabbed his collar: "Hmph, didn't you mean to see me? Why are you running now?"

Jia Rui only dared to enter Wang Xifeng's room because Jia Lian was not at home. How could he dare to talk now, so cowardly?

Jia Lian had already carried her into the west wing room: "Tell me, why are you here?"

Jia Rui said cowardly: "I, I just came to pay my respects to my brother and sister-in-law..."

"Fart your mother!" After staying with Wang Xifeng for a long time, Jia Lian will also swear, "Everyone is a man, how can I not know you? You dare to climb high branches when you are in your stomach!"

Jia Rui knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

He became lustful for a while, and became more and more courageous, so he dared to come to Wang Xifeng's place. Only then did he remember that Lian Er and his wife are both cannibals, and they were so scared that they almost peed out.

Jia Lian didn't like his appearance, and said with a sneer, "Now you're getting cowardly again, look at me and don't know your idea?"

He took the whip from Wang'er conveniently, made Xing'er give him a few whips, and said loudly: "Some time ago something happened in the school, your father didn't discipline you when he was old, and you were ashamed." Because of his heart, he did everything possible to find me and ask me to discipline him, and I will teach you a lesson for him today!"

After finishing speaking, Jia Rui was beaten to the head and face, until he screamed.

Jia Rui whimpered and cried.

Jia Lian dropped his whip and gave him a kick: "Why don't you get out?"

Jia Rui scrambled and walked away. On the way, he bumped into a fair-faced and handsome young man, and ran away before he could say anything.

Lin Huan was confused, and entered Wang Xifeng's yard only to realize that Jia Lian had returned, and seeing Ping'er guarding outside, he told Ping'er when Lin Daiyu was leaving: "Let's go when the ice in the river melts. I'll be careful." After thinking about it, I still don't trust her, and I plan to go to the south of the Yangtze River with her."

Ping'er pursed her lips: "Understood, grandma has asked Brother Rong in the East Mansion, he is fine now, and can send Miss Lin to the south of the Yangtze River."

Hearing that it was Jia Rong, Lin Huan nodded, "I'll prepare a gift for him later."

He left the mansion again and went to Shen Juan.

Since the last time I dreamed of Shen Juan as a child and woke up crying bitterly, Lin Huan has been avoiding Brother Juan and refused to see him.

Shen Juan sent people to ask twice, but Lin Huan made excuses, and Shen Juan never sent anyone.

Lin Huan thought about it carefully, and he didn't greet Brother Juan for a long time. He hesitated again and again, and then thought that he was going to the south of the Yangtze River, so he had to tell Brother Juan and hurried to the mansion there. Realize how cheerful your stride is.

Shen Juan is drawing, the ink-colored plum blossoms are winding into branches under his pen, and the water in the inkstone is dense on the paper.

Lin Huan faintly smelled the fragrance of plum blossoms.

He habitually lay down on Shen Juan's table again.

Shen Juan looked up at him: "Are you willing to come?"

Lin Huan hummed.

"What did you dream about last time? You didn't say anything after crying for a while, and you hid from me for so long?" Shen Juan asked.

Lin Huan felt a little embarrassed: "I thought Brother Juan wouldn't ask..."

Shen Juan pursed his lips, and wrote a few more strokes.

He realized that something was wrong only after he discovered that Lin Huan had been avoiding him. There was a time like this before, when he forgot about it in a day or two, and appeared in front of him happily, obediently telling him what happened. It's been so long since Shen Juan didn't wait for him before he felt something was wrong.

Lin Huan glanced at Brother Juan, and sighed: "Brother Juan, I'm already fifteen."

Shen Juan hummed: "It's still a month away."

Lin Huan rubbed his fingers and thought for a while: "It's still a month away, but I'm already fifteen, not thirteen, nor three, but why do I still cry bitterly when I dream of being five years old?" Woolen cloth?"

"?" Shen Juan put down his pen, "Why did you cry like that when you were five years old?"

He thought about it carefully: "When you were five years old, Fei and Yu Zhi grabbed a peach to eat, but you were not as tall as him, and couldn't touch the peach. You ran to me crying and said that he bullied you. It couldn't be because of this. Bar?"

Lin Huan: "..."

Shen Juan: "Or for the little sugar figure that I didn't buy? Actually, its eyebrows and eyes don't really look like you. If you want, we can make one now."

"Or for that..."

Lin Huan was afraid that he would reveal his dark history again, so he quickly interrupted him: "Sir!"

Shen Juan smiled: "Are you still crying?"

Lin Huan looked up at Shen Juan's smile and was stunned for a moment.

He strangely thought of what the live broadcast room said, that his criteria for choosing a mate seemed to be based on Brother Juan?

Woo hoo, help!He can't go back!

Shen Juan touched his head: "You are already an older child, aren't you? An older child won't cry easily, and even if he wants to cry, he will tell the adults why they cry. Don't ask us to worry about you."

Lin Huan stammered: "Actually, I didn't cry when I dreamed that I was five years old. It was because I dreamed about Brother Juan when you were a child."

Dreamed about my childhood?Shen Juan froze for a moment.

Then he heard Lin Huan say: "Brother Juan in the dream is having a miserable life, I want to help, but I can't meet you anyway, and then I feel so sad."

As he spoke, Lin Huan's tears were about to fall again: "I also want to touch Brother Juan's head, to hug Brother Juan, to give Brother Juan a lot of delicious food, and to talk to Brother Juan Play together……"

He also wanted to tell little tired brother, don't be afraid, I will be your good friend from now on.

When you grow up, you will be the most powerful person, the gentleman I like and admire the most.

You...you can't secretly wipe your tears anymore!Huanbao saw it all!

Lin Huan was thinking about Brother Juan in his dream, and wept like hell—"Wow!"

Shen Juan moved his fingers and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Tears wet his fingertips, and Huanbao's tears could not be wiped clean.

Like his own tears many years ago.

He was a little panicked, and subconsciously hugged Lin Huan: "Okay, stop crying?"

At this moment, Shen Juan thought of himself many years ago, self-abased, violent, full of depression and unwillingness.

That is a past that is almost forgotten.

At that time, he was thinking that it would be great if he had a little friend. Everyone else would have someone to play with, but he didn't have one. Only people would bully him.

No one climbed trees with him, watched the stars and the moon together, lay on the vast land together, and listened to the beating of their hearts.

Lin Huan raised his head twitching, only to realize that Brother Juan was in a daze, his expression was very similar to the little Shen Juan he had dreamed about.

"Brother tired?"

Shen Juan regained consciousness from his memory.

Lin Huan, who had been twitched, nestled in his arms, raised his head and stared at him admiringly.

Shen Juan let go of Lin Huan as if his hand had been scalded.

He said, "Actually, it was just a dream, Huan Bao."

"It's just a dream you had." Shen Juan closed his eyes, "Although I was sent to Zhuangzi when I was young, I lived a pretty good life."

"There is enough to eat." Although only once a few days.

"There are also people who play with me." Does a unilateral fight count as too much?

Lin Huan sniffed: "Really?"

Shen Juan almost couldn't avoid his eyes, and forcibly suppressed his thoughts: "Well, really!"

Only then did Lin Huan become happy: "I'll just say it! It's just a dream!"

Shen Juan touched him: "Well, it's just a dream, forget about it."

Lin Huan thought for a while, then shook his head: "No, even though it was just a dream, the dream was very real, and it made me see a different Brother Juan, I don't want to forget it."

Shen Juan smiled.

He remembered that when Huanbao was three years old, he took him up a tree and down the river, took him to lie on the grass to catch bugs, and took him to lie on the roof in the middle of the night and count the stars.

At that time, Huan Bao didn't know how to count, and he forgot when he counted from one to ten, and he had to count back from the beginning, smiling at him while counting, his eyes were shining like the stars in the sky.

At that time, Shen Juan was thinking that it was the same as the stars he saw when he was a child, and also very much like the person who counted the stars with him in his dream when he was a child.

Fortunately, fortunately, he came not too late.

The author has something to say: Brother Juan often slept in a small tree hole when he was a child, and when he was not asleep, he would listen to the heartbeat in the earth.

As soon as he fell asleep, he dreamed of a person who would watch the stars and the moon with him.

So he searched and searched, and finally found it!

感谢在2021-10-0320:27:23~2021-10-0408:32:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: 1 shell;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Jiang Duzhou 3;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 70 bottles of Xingxing Jingjing; 8 bottles of Jiang Duzhou and Baili Fengyuan; 7 bottles of Keer;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!