[Comprehensive] With a deep golden finger

Chapter 83

Chapter 82

Since Lin Daiyu left Jia's house, Zhou Lang took care of her carefully, and she finally came back to life.

It's just that I don't see Baoyu, and I feel worried, and my condition is a little bit repeated.

Zhou Lang only picked good news to tell her.

For example, "Baoyu is not married, he misses you and refuses to get married." Or "Today, Baoyu knows that he has made progress in his studies, and his aunt and uncle are very pleased." and so on.

Of course, Lin Daiyu also knew that many of them were coaxing her, but Zhou Lang always talked like this, and she felt relieved.

After comforting Lin Daiyu, Zhou Lang had to keep an eye on Jia's situation again. Aunt Xue was sick in bed, and she was always thinking about her sister, Mrs. Wang.

People who don't know think that she and Mrs. Wang are very close, but they don't know that Mrs. Wang used to just pick money from the Xue family.

However, Aunt Xue cared so stubbornly that Zhou Lang had no choice but to inquire.

The court interrogated for several months and convicted dozens of crimes, all of which required beheading.Mother Jia was sick and angry, and couldn't survive the days when her family was raided and interrogated, so she went like this.

Before he died, he finally remembered that Lin Daiyu was still living with Zhou Lang, and asked Yuanyang to take the deed of sale and defect to Zhou Lang, and then he will serve with Lin Daiyu.

Mrs. Wang, Wang Xifeng, and others were all convicted of capital crimes, and they were sentenced to death in the end.The other masters of the Jia family were also reduced to official slaves and sold to various places.

All Zhou Lang could do was to collect the corpses for them, or to inquire about the days of the slave trade first, and quietly bought Baoyu Xichun and others to settle down when they came back.

Jia's family broke up, and Baoyu became dumbfounded. It was Zhou Lang who mentioned Lin Daiyu, and he suddenly woke up.

"Sister Lin, is sister Lin okay now?" Jia Baoyu asked in a daze, and before Zhou Lang could answer, he suddenly said, "Fortunately, Sister Lin's surname is Lin! Fortunately, Sister Bao picked her up early."

As he spoke, he began to cry again, like a child who was only a few years old.

Zhou Lang sighed and just watched him cry quietly.

After crying for a long time and losing strength, he asked Yuanyang and Qingwen to come out to help him wash and tidy up, and urged him to eat.Seeing Yuanyang and Qingwen, Baoyu naturally cried again, thinking of the past, she didn't know what to say.

After Jia Baoyu had eaten and slept enough, and became more awake, Zhou Lang asked him, "What are your plans for the future?"

Jia Baoyu was still at a loss, feeling extremely desolate.

Zhou Lang had no choice but to sigh, "The Jia family's wealth is gone, and Lin Daiyu's belongings were also confiscated because they belonged to the Jia family. Although I can rely on my relationship to get some back, there are not many."

"Xichun is not married yet, and you are the only elder brother left. Two days ago, I actually said that I would follow Miaoyu to become a monk. I just said that I built a Buddhist temple at home and told her to practice for a while before making any plans."

"In the past, you hated vulgar things and didn't like money, but now, Xichun Daiyu and Yuanyang Qingwen all count on you to support them. No matter how useless you are, why don't you tell them all to die!"

Baoyu was startled, and now he was terrified when he heard the word death, and hurriedly said, "No! You can't die! No one can die!"

"Then you'd better think about how to save them! Your younger sister Lin is ill and has been in poor health. Just taking medicine costs several taels of money every day. Tell me, where does this money come from!" Zhou Lang didn't want to be polite at all when he spoke.

Baoyu thought for a long time, but couldn't think of anything, so he hung his head and asked Zhou Lang: "Sister Bao, you have always been smart, what do you think should be done?"

Zhou Lang sighed, and said: "You are an official slave now, and you will not be able to take the imperial examination in the future. Now you can only be a farmer or a businessman. But these are not suitable for you."

After thinking for a while, Zhou Lang said: "My lord has some connections with the Thirteenth Master. Ask him to find you an errand. If you work hard, you will always have a way out."

Being the servant of the Thirteenth Lord is much better than being the servant of ordinary people's family!

Baoyu didn't tell the difference any more, and the next day he followed Itachi to Shisanye's mansion, and from then on, he only came to Zhou Lang every month to see Lin Daiyu, or asked someone to bring her some food and play, and often corresponded with her. .

It's just that people are far less lively than before, and they are getting deeper and deeper.

Two years later, Zhou Lang was pregnant with a child, and Lin Daiyu's health improved a lot. Baoyu finally bought her own small house and married Lin Daiyu.

Lin Daiyu's dowry is only some of her books and paintings that she found, and Zhou Langtian's 2 taels of silver, a shop and a small farm.

Lin Daiyu didn't know, but thought that it was all the property of the Lin family that Zhou Lang asked to find at that time.

Ever since Zhou Lang became pregnant, Aunt Xue also became more active in walking, and cooked food for Zhou Lang every day.Other than that, she often talked about Xue Pan, and said: "I don't know what happened to Yinglian? Pan'er should come back early to propose marriage."

Now she has been thinking about getting Xue Pan to marry back Xiangling who changed her name to Yinglian.

Zhou Lang didn't agree or disagree, he just said it depends on the fate of the two.

Three years later, Xue Pan finally returned home, not alone, but with Yinglian and a one-year-old child.

It turned out that Xue Pan accidentally met Yinglian outside, and he didn't tell Aunt Xue that he was pestering her, so he married her back.

Aunt Xue cried and laughed, and told Zhou Lang and Itachi to go back to Xue's house, and specially invited Baoyu, Lin Daiyu, and Yingchun Xichun and others to have a reunion dinner with their husbands and children.

Although Yingchun's life was unsatisfactory, it was not that miserable, and Xichun finally married a small family and lived in peace.

When a few people get together, it really seems like a world away.

Zhou Lang looked at Lin Daiyu's face, although it was still slightly pale, it was much better than a few years ago.

After a few years, Lin Daiyu struggled to give birth to a frail son, and Zhou Lang helped to take care of it, and brought him up safely, so she really felt relieved.

When their hair was graying, Zhou Lang and Itachi took their little grandson and granddaughter to Baoyu's house to visit, and Baoyu's little grandson was hugging him in swaddling clothes, snorting and sucking.

Lin Daiyu sat on the rocking chair and looked at the crowd with a smile. Even though her hair was gray, she couldn't hide her celestial beauty when she was young.

Strange to say, Lin Daiyu has been sick all her life, but she has been living peacefully.

As if she left the dark quagmire of Jia's mansion, she slowly came back to life!

When Lin Daiyu finally slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully in Baoyu's arms, Zhou Lang only heard a "jingle" in her ear, and she knew that Lin Daiyu had finally returned to her own place.

A Dream of the Red Chamber is finally gone.

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When Zhou Lang opened his eyes, he suddenly froze.

The pink gauze with bear printed on it suddenly caught her eyes.

This is where?

She couldn't come back to her senses at once...

As if she had been dreaming for centuries, she is still in the dream now, looking at the bear gauze tent hundreds of years later, she feels that she is still dreaming!

Still dreaming?

Zhou Lang sat up in a daze.

The soft music sounded, and Zhou Lang touched his mobile phone with a dull expression.

"Zhou Lang, woo woo woo—I'm broken in love!" On the phone, a strange yet familiar voice cried: "Let's go eat hot pot! At six o'clock in the evening, the old place!"

Zhou Lang responded vaguely, but for a moment he didn't remember who the other party was.

When she searched in her mind in a daze for a long time, she remembered Zhang Qianqian's name and where the so-called old place was, the sky had already darkened.

Zhou Lang quickly changed his clothes, took his mobile phone and groped his way to the hot pot restaurant.

When he arrived at the place, he saw Zhang Qianqian sitting in the corner, ordered a case of beer, and had already emptied one bottle.

"Sit down, tonight, we won't go home until we're drunk!"

Zhou Lang sat down and was stunned for a while, recalling the past, and remembering that Itachi had disappeared, and suddenly remembered Jia Baoyu's sadness at that time.

"Okay! If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!" Zhou Lang opened the beer, "Cheers!"

......

When he was a child, Zhou Lang got drunk and jumped onto the table, talking nonsense: "You know what? I've lived several lifetimes, and I'm a hundred-year-old old goblin! Hahahaha!"

Zhang Qianqian's eyes widened, and she looked at her friend helplessly: "You told me to drink with me, but I wasn't drunk, but you got drunk first."

Alas, being so drunk, Zhang Qianqian felt ashamed, hurriedly paid the bill, and dragged Zhou Lang into a taxi to take her back.

When they arrived at the place, Zhang Qianqian rummaged through Zhou Lang but couldn't find the key. Just as he was thinking about whether to throw her at the door or take her back to his home first, the door opened——

A handsome and delicate man stood at the door.

He smiled and said, "Are you Lang'er's friend? Thank you for sending her back."

Zhang Qianqian handed Zhou Lang to the man in a daze, and asked casually, "Are you her?"

The man answered very naturally: "I am her husband, you can call me Itachi, we will see each other often in the future. Please give me your advice!"

"Ah? When did Zhou Lang get married?" Zhang Qianqian asked.

The man said: "Well, not long ago, there was no banquet, and after a while, you must come back?"

Zhang Qianqian nodded, waved his hand, took the elevator, went downstairs, and when he got to the gate of the community, he suddenly remembered: "Fuck! I said he looked so familiar! He said his name was Itachi! He was called Itachi!"

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