Jia Huan is about ten years old this year, which is still young in theory. But in the Red Mansion era, there were many men who got married at the age of fourteen or fifteen. Therefore, Jia Huan is not too young. It is normal for him to have a girl he admires in his heart.

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Which boy is not good at love, and which girl is not fond of youth?

But no matter how Jia Cong pressed him, even swearing that he would never reveal anything, Jia Huan just blushed and frowned and refused to admit it. As a result, Jia Cong had no choice but to sigh: "How stingy?

Brother, you won’t say anything about this! You should tell him at least so that he can be happy for you..."

Jia Huan still turned his face and refused to admit: "No, really no, if there was, why wouldn't I tell you?"

Jia Cong was not stupid, so how could he believe it? He rolled his eyes at Jia Huan and coldly snorted: "If you don't tell me, I won't tell you when I have a girl I like!"

Jia Huan lowered his head and said nothing.

Seeing his appearance, Jia Cong knew that he wouldn't be able to get anything out of him if he continued to ask, so he stopped pressing him. He lowered his head and thought about the conversation between Mrs. Wang and Yuan Chun just now, and suddenly raised his head and asked Jia Huan:

"I just heard the eldest lady talking about Lin Daiyu living in our house? Why didn't I see her when I went yesterday?"

Jia Huan refused to say that he secretly fell in love with Lin Daiyu, fearing that people would laugh at him because he wanted to eat swan meat. Finally Jia Cong stopped asking. He just breathed a sigh of relief when he suddenly heard that Jia Cong actually asked about Lin Daiyu.

I immediately clicked, thinking that my thoughts had been guessed.

His heart beat like thunder, his face turned red as if he was about to bleed, he felt short of breath, and the emphasis of his words changed. He trembled and asked Jia Cong: "Yes... yes... that... that...

...Dai...Miss Daiyu...is...in our house...what...what's wrong..."

Jia Cong didn't care at first, but he was just asking casually. Suddenly he heard Jia Huan's strange accent, and couldn't help but take a closer look at him: he saw that this young master who was usually idle and had a face thicker than the city wall was actually squirming and blushing.

It looked like a monkey's butt. He was stunned for a moment, and then he guessed what Jia Huan was thinking.

"Ah, it turns out it's her. It turns out to be Sister Lin. The girl you like turns out to be Sister Lin!"

Jia Cong suddenly understood, pointed at Jia Huan and blurted out.

Jia Huan's worries were suddenly exposed. He was immediately embarrassed and shouted angrily: "What's the matter? I just like Miss Lin, can't I? Is it possible that Jia Baoyu is the only one with a weak soul who can like Miss Lin? Can't I like Lin?"

girl?"

When Jia Huan saw Jia Huan, Jia Cong turned pale and had tears welling up in his eyes. Knowing that Jia Huan truly loved Lin Daiyu, he immediately regretted that he shouldn't have spoken so bluntly about the carefree young man's concerns. He hurriedly comforted her.

Jia Huan said: "Okay, okay, who said you can't like Miss Lin? I think you are very good. You are much better than that Jia Baoyu. I hate his young master's death look! If you take it seriously

If you like Miss Lin, let me help you think of something..."

When Jia Huan heard what Jia Cong said, she burst into tears and laughed, but she still half-believed and half-questioned: "Seriously? Do you really think I can like Miss Lin?"

"Yes, why not? I think you are very good, much better than that Baoyu. Why can't you like Miss Lin? Yes, of course you can!"

Jia Cong hurriedly spoke in a comforting voice.

"Seriously? Do you really think that I can...can...be worthy of Miss Lin?"

Ever since Jia Huan saw Lin Daiyu, he was astonished. From then on, he could not forget her fairy-like beauty day, night, and even in his sleep. From then on, he felt ashamed of himself day and night, deeply feeling that he was an ugly person.

Ordinary people are not worthy of the fairy-like Daiyu girl.

At this moment, Jia Cong actually said that he was worthy of Lin Daiyu. How could he believe it?

"Humph, Jia Cong, I am self-aware. Don't coax me. I know that I am not worthy of others, but that Jia Baoyu is even less worthy. The most ridiculous thing is that he is still dreaming!"

Jia Huan couldn't help but said bitterly.

When Jia Cong heard what he said, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart: What young man is not good at love? This sentence seems to be true at all!

Even those who are as promiscuous as Jia Huan actually have a dream lover whom they admire deeply!

And looking at him like this, he must be sincere towards Lin Daiyu, but he can't hurt his fragile self-esteem.

Thinking of this, Jia Cong put his arms around his shoulders and said seriously: "Good brother, let me tell you something serious. As long as you really like others and are willing to treat them well, there is nothing worthy about them? You didn't listen.

Did anyone say that a good wife deserves a good wife?"

When Jia Huan heard what he said, his face was full of joy and he shouted: "Of course I will treat her wholeheartedly and never let her suffer in my life..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly reacted, raised his hand and punched me, shouting: "Who are you talking about Lai Han?"

Jia Cong hurriedly dodged and said with a smile: "Hero, you are a hero, right? In short, brother, if you really like her, no matter who she is, just go and chase her!"

Before he could finish his words, Jia Huan hurriedly covered his mouth and said in a low voice: "Don't shout, don't shout. You only need to know this. Don't dare to make it known to the whole family. You don't have to shout."

People are joking that I am a toad who wants to eat swan meat. Then that old guy will skin me?!"

Jia Cong also knew that this matter was not trivial. The two of them joked that if people in Jia's family knew about it, Jia Huan would really be in trouble.

Therefore, Jia Cong stopped joking, immediately put away his playful smile, and said seriously: "Don't worry, brother, I'm not a person who doesn't know the depth, don't worry!"

Jia Huan nodded hurriedly, but was still worried, and told Jia Cong again: "You must remember, I am telling you as if you are a good brother, you must not dare to say nonsense."

Jia Cong couldn't help but comfort him: "Don't worry, be careful, I won't say anything nonsense. But didn't you listen to the second wife just now? She doesn't like Miss Lin. Jia Baoyu has no chance! He will

Just wait for his sister Bao with peace of mind. Miss Lin is pitiful. I always hear people say that Miss Lin is as beautiful as a fairy, but I don’t know if it’s true or not?”

After hearing this, Jia Huan hurriedly praised: "Beautiful, of course she is beautiful! How can I put it, all the young ladies and maids in Jia's house combined are not as beautiful as Miss Lin's hair!"

Jia Cong listened leisurely and fascinated, and couldn't help but whisper: "Hey, it would be great if I could have the opportunity to take a look..."

When Jia Huan heard this, he became anxious. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard the sound of walking not far away. This frightened the two of them, and they hurriedly lay down in the field.

I dare not move in the grass.

I heard someone faintly saying: "There is no one coming from this barren mountain. We adults are too careful!"

As soon as this person finished speaking, someone else said: "Don't you know, the wife of the Jia family, who is from the same clan as our lord, has also come to Long'en Temple to offer incense. We, the lord, have received so much kindness from others, why should we fawn over it?"

You're just showing off, stop complaining, do a quick inspection and go back to drink, it's a serious matter..."

As soon as this person finished speaking, the previous person snorted coldly and stopped saying anything. Then he heard a loud noise in the woods. It was probably that the person was taking out his anger on the trees.
Chapter completed!