Red Mansion Daiyu, the Rise of the Lin Family

Jia Tanchun asked the maid to fetch her some water, and went to wash and change her clothes.

He ignored Aunt Zhao completely.

Aunt Zhao was crying and shouting on the ground, but she found that no one paid any attention to her. Her mouth was dry and she felt a little exhausted.

There were so many howls that even the maids left.

And Jia Huan was looking at him with disgust.

Aunt Zhao felt a little scared and jumped up to get a glass of water from the table, but she found that the table was empty except for a pen holder.

She slammed the table and shouted in a slightly hoarse voice, "Where are the girls! Are they all dead?"

"I don't even know how to pour a glass of water..."

Just at this moment, Jia Tanchun came in after changing her clothes.

Seeing that Aunt Zhao had finally regained her composure, he said calmly,

"Are you done crying? You don't have to call the maids. They are all busy."

There was no mention of water at all.

Aunt Zhao looked a little embarrassed. She had never seen such a heartless girl.

When his biological mother and younger brother came, he was reluctant to even let them drink a glass of water.

He is so stingy with his own people, but very generous to others.

Fawn on the dog!

Aunt Zhao only dared to curse in her heart.

She said unconvincedly, "I won't cry anymore. What about your brother?"

“No one cares now!”

Jia Tanchun ignored Aunt Zhao and turned her eyes to Jia Huan.

"Brother Huan, how is your study going?"

"May I ask you a few questions?"

Jia Huan's face immediately showed panic and his mind went blank.

It comes again, and it embarrasses me every time.

The questions asked were tricky and difficult.

As expected, Jia Tanchun said,

"What is a gentleman? It is a person with noble character and upright behavior. How can we see the virtue of a gentleman?"

"Write an article entitled "On the Virtues of a Gentleman."

"And did you bring the article I asked you to do last time?"

The corners of Jia Huan's mouth twitched, and he glared at Aunt Zhao fiercely.

It's all you!

You sir, you are not as hateful as Jia Tanchun!

His eyes were so vicious that even Aunt Zhao was frightened.

She couldn't help but speak up for Jia Huan.

"Your brother is still young, can't you give him some time?"

“This article is so difficult and tiring!”

"When he's older, he'll be able to learn faster!"

Jia Tanchun sneered, "Did Huan'er say that?"

"Brother Huan, you don't have to tell Auntie, just tell me that studying is difficult and tiring."

"What do you want to do?"

"Why don't you go and be a slave with the Zhao family?"

"Or you can learn to be a manager or shopkeeper."

"What do you think is easy and tiring?"

Jia Tanchun's eyes were like sharp blades, staring straight at Jia Huan.

Jia Huan felt extremely uncomfortable and had no place to hide.

I don't!

Who has finally become the master, only to go back to being a slave?

When he thought about the Zhao family's appearance, he felt disgusted, but he couldn't leave them.

Only the Zhao family members flattered him and praised him wholeheartedly.

Treat him as a serious young master!

"I want to be like my second brother Lian!" Jia Huan thought for a while and said with difficulty.

This was his true feelings. He felt that Jia Lian was very powerful.

My family donated money to me to become an official.

You can also have a beautiful wife and concubines and a warm bed.

"Is this what you think, or is this what the Zhao family asked you to think?" Jia Tanchun had a hint of sarcasm on her face.

When she saw Jia Huan's face change color, she knew that she had guessed right.

Jia Tanchun said coldly, "What a pity you were not born in Madam's womb."

“No one lets you be the boss.”

"Do you think Baoyu will let you be the head of the family, or will Brother Lang allow you to?"

"You need to know your own identity!"

"What's wrong with his identity?" Aunt Zhao said this anxiously.

"No matter what, Huan Ge'er is the master's biological son. Why can't he donate money to become an official?"

"You use my identity as an excuse every day and trample on your own brother. Is this what you ladies should do?"

Aunt Zhao felt a little dry-mouthed, but she had to fight for her son.

My daughter will get married in the future. If I don't take advantage of it now, it will be more difficult in the future.

Jia Tanchun was also unwilling to argue with Aunt Zhao. She was a confused person.

I don’t know what my father sees in her?

Jia Tanchun just stared at Jia Huan with her eyes. She thought of what Lin Daiyu had said a few years ago, that she had to encourage her brothers.

Unfortunately, after several years of motivation, I have now become like a cat avoiding a mouse.

It can be seen that people are different.

"Brother Huan, you say!" Jia Tanchun said sternly.

Jia Huan's eyes swung left and right, he really had nothing to say.

I thought to myself, what can I do? I get so excited when it comes to playing.

I feel sleepy when I start reading.

The Zhao family always speaks nicely.

Jia Tanchun's expression was just hateful.

When Jia Tanchun saw him like this, she felt helpless.

She sighed,

"Don't look down on Second Brother Lian. He is so powerful now. If something happens to the family."

“Without an industry to run, it’s not as impressive as it used to be, and running around and asking people to do things for you is not easy.”

"Do you think Second Brother Lian doesn't suffer as much as he does?" Jia Tanchun murmured to herself.

"Impossible, how could there be such a chance in a family?" Jia Huan showed an unconvinced expression on his face and refuted forcefully.

His eyebrows were all wrinkled.

"There is no such thing as a banquet that will never end! In this vast world, there is no family that will prosper forever."

"You should think carefully about whether you can cultivate a few acres of thin land or run a shop..."

"When you've made up your mind, come find me."

Seeing that Jia Huan still looked ashamed of himself, Jia Tanchun's face turned gloomy.

He looked at the carved window, thoughtfully.

My biological mother and younger brother are all like this.

She didn't want to keep Aunt Zhao for long because she also had something to do.

Thinking of this, she called out, "Shishu, take out one of the old clothes you took from Baoyu a few days ago.

Upon hearing this, the secretary responded and went to get his clothes without saying anything.

Jia Huan and Aunt Zhao looked stunned by what they heard.

It feels incredible.

Is it difficult to be the second brother Lian?

That is something I wouldn't even dare to imagine in my dreams!

Jia Tanchun had her back to the two of them, looking lonely and stubborn.

The room fell silent for a moment.

The sunlight shines through the window and falls on my face.

Half red, half white...

It’s still cold!

……

"You are such a blind man, an old dress that Baoyu wouldn't wear."

"I'm glad to give it to you,"

"Or borrowed?"

"Oh my God! Why did I give birth to such a daughter?" Aunt Zhao cursed angrily as she walked.

In particular, Jia Tanchun also said that she would lend the clothes to Jia Huan and return them to her when the weather got warmer.

Are they still siblings?

This is the King of Hell and the little ghost.

The key point is that this ignorant son put it on happily.

I don't feel embarrassed or ashamed at all.

Aunt Zhao looked depressed.

The key point is that there are clothes left over, and I didn’t get any for myself.

Jia Huan couldn't bear to hear the nagging any longer.

"Since you are so dissatisfied, I won't go with you next time."

"Go by yourself! I'm still feeling bad!"

"Every time I go there, I am more strict than the teachers in the school."

"I saw she was in a good mood this time! She didn't hit me with a ruler!"

Aunt Zhao said, "You go, you must go, and you have to go more often next time, otherwise I will have raised my daughter in vain."

"And what were those eyes you had just now? Grasshopper eyes, right?"

"She's not in a good mood, she's just worried."