Seeing this, Xue Baochai lowered her eyes, smiled lightly, and said, "Okay."

...

"Well, the fourth sister is the closest to you!"

After Jia Huan sat on the stone chair, Jia Xichun stood obediently behind him and beat him on his shoulders with a small heart. The expression on Jia Huan's face suddenly became more proud, and he praised Jia Xichun very much.

Jia Xichun was very happy when she heard this, giggled, and her hands became more and more hardworking. Her little face was full of smiles, like a red apple.

"Stop showing off! Hurry up, sing a little song for the uncle! If you sing it well, I will be rewarded!"

Shi Xiangyun couldn't stand it anymore, because she was still "abjected" in her heart, and just said viciously because of his reasons.

But... I didn't really feel disgusted in my heart.

When everyone heard Shi Xiangyun's old man's style, they burst into laughter. Lin Daiyu said to Jia Yingchun: "Second sister, do you still remember that during the Chinese New Year last year, Yun'er took out a set of Brother Huan's clothes and wore them. She stood far away in a big cloak. The old lady thought it was Brother Huan who was back, and waved her hand and shouted: Brother Huan, Brother Huan, are you back? She didn't even answer, she was just laughing there! She was really naughty like the third brother!"

Jia Yingchun also smiled and said, "Not it! They have found a place..."

When Lin Daiyu heard this, her eyes were slight and she nodded, and she chuckled: "Yes, I've found a place."

"Okay, fourth sister, third brother is now full of strength! The internal injury that was hit by sister Lin just now has been healed. The fourth sister is really the holy hand of Xinglin! Well! Thank you, fourth sister!"

After turning around and praising Jia Xichun and rewarding him with a "scented kiss", Jia Xichun finally giggled and left, sat on the other side to the right of Jia Tanchun and Jia Lan on the left.

After arriving at his nephew, Jia Xichun instantly changed her body, pretending to be a little aunt, and said a few words to Jia Lan with a serious face. It was nothing more than studying hard in school, and also practicing as his third brother. You can't play around with it, and you can't forget to take care of Xiao Hei...

Xiao Hei is the little foal that Jia Huan gave to Jia Lan. Because the whole body is black, Jia Xichun made the decision and gave it a name for Xiao Hei.

As for her own snow-white foal, she was named Xiaoxue~

Jia Lan sat there and listened honestly, feeling almost dead. This scene was very similar to the time he met when Jia Huan woke up first.

The brother and sister are really the same father now!

With a helpless expression, Jia Lan glanced at her aunt sitting on a chair next to her who couldn't even get her shoes embroidered, and replied: "I remember my nephew."

Jia Xichun nodded with satisfaction, raised her little face proudly, and then suddenly screamed and shouted: "Come on, Brother Third!"

Jia Lan's face became more and more helpless...

...

"Do you still remember the butterfly flower in the sunshine of childhood?

It blooms beautifully on your head, full of innocence and flawlessness.

Growing up slowly changes my mood without realizing it.

The eternal oath of the foolish first love cannot withstand the wind and rain..."

Jia Huan sat on a large bluestone. One foot stretched out and the other foot stood on the ground. He moved the "huqin" in his hand, singing softly in the cheerful autumn wind.

"Who can guarantee that the mind will remain unchanged and can see the world clearly.

Don't cry and don't cry and tell me that there is no beauty that never ages.

Who knows not to cry easily, laughing at the changing world?

Don’t sigh, don’t sigh and say to me, there is no beauty that never ages.

There is no ageless beauty...

…”

They are all a group of young boys and girls who are just beginning to fall in love. There are thousands of knots in their hearts. At this moment, listening to such sad tunes, I feel even more drunk, with all my eyes confused and confused...

Even the little faces of Jia Xichun and Jia Lan were filled with sadness and thoughts.

Of course, they should be different from everyone else's worries.

"Dangdangdangdangdangdangdangdang!"

Suddenly, a rapid sound of strings woke everyone up. Everyone who woke up looked at the culprit Jia Huan.

Jia Huan laughed and said, "It's just a little song. Sisters and brothers listen to it to relieve their boredom. Where can I let you get to this position?"

Lin Daiyu said angrily: "Huan'er, you can sing such a good song. It's really a waste!"

Xue Baochai also came to her senses, looked at Jia Huan with a magical face, and said, "Brother Huan. Where did you hear this song...?"

Jia Huan knew that Xue Baochai was not as good as Lin Daiyu and others and did not leave the boudoir easily. She was born into a merchant family, and even though she was not as good as Xue Baoqin, she should still be familiar with some worldly affairs.

The previous rhetoric may not be effective.

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Some of my songs were heard from outside, and some were sung by people in my dreams, so I recorded them."

Xue Baochai Sparta said: "Dream... in the dream?"

Jia Baoyu smiled and said, "I can't be sung by outsiders, so how can I be so coincidental? Sister Lin, do you still remember the two songs that the third brother sang for us before?"

Lin Daiyu smiled and said, "How come she can't remember it? It's really not like it's sung by outsiders, but in the dream... it's also a strange thing."

Xue Baochai looked at Jia Huan, nodded gently, and said, "Brother Huan, but did you start to dream of it after you were saved by Xianrongguo in your dream?"

Mrs. Wang often communicates with Aunt Xue, so this kind of "hateful" thing is naturally indispensable.

Jia Huan smiled and said, "Yes, after that time, I often listen to music in my dreams. Some are very sad, I don't like to listen to it, I like to listen to it happily, and I often wake up laughing."

"Puff!"

Listening to what he said interestingly, Xue Baochai smiled and said, "Then why don't you sing happy songs, but sing sad?"

Jia Huan said helplessly: "I don't remember much happiness, but Xiao forgot everything after waking up. But I remember these unwilling things to listen to, and I can't do anything about it!"

Shi Xiangyun smiled angrily and said, "You are such a vulgar person, but you don't know that only tragedy in this world is the most touching and profound. Those who laugh lively and jokingly are just a silly smile and everyone forgot it."

Jia Huan curled his lips and said, "Yun'er..."

"What did you call me?"

Shi Xiangyun's bright eyes stared at Jia Huan with a smile and interrupted, and the people around him pursed their lips and laughed secretly.

Jia Huan coughed twice and said, "It's all my fault for Sister Lin, I shouted along with her!"

Lin Daiyu snorted, looked at Jia Huan with her eyes as water, and threatened: "Huan'er, you should be careful, no matter how naughty you are, hum!"

Jia Huan was afraid and said, "Look at what Sister Lin said... Who is not young and ignorant yet? Everyone should care more! "

"Pooh!"

After Lin Daiyu spat, she couldn't help but smile and said, "You are just used to being so mean!"

Jia Huan smiled and then said to Shi Xiangyun: "Sister Yun, what you said makes sense. But I would rather everyone be forgotten by the world in the future, and hope that we can laugh and play carefreely every day and live a healthy and happy life. As for what people remember, let's leave it to those who have great ambitions to do. We are only responsible for joy!"

…(To be continued.)
Chapter completed!