Chapter 903 Loss

living room.

After sitting down with Jia Baoyu as host and guest, Sun Shaozong raised his chin in a dignified manner and said, "Tell me, what is the hurdle that you are having trouble getting over?"

Jia Baoyu opened his mouth immediately, but time passed by and he still didn't know where to start.

Unlike the previous times when he asked Sun Shaozong for advice, this time he had actually already figured out the pros and cons.

He also knew that from his position, if he really saved Qiu Wen, he would be making enemies with the entire family, and no one would support him if the news got outside.

When he was wandering outside the woodshed and finally turned around and left, he had actually made his choice.

The reason why he came to Sun Shaozong again was because this choice made him feel uneasy.

"well."

Seeing that Jia Baoyu was acting like a pantomime, with his mouth open and no sound, but his expression becoming more and more painful, Sun Shaozong sighed, poured a cup of tea, pushed it in front of Jia Baoyu, and said seriously: "In my opinion, the best thing for you to do right now is to go back to Yihong Courtyard and get drunk!"

Although he actually hoped that Jia Baoyu would leave quickly so that he could go into the house and continue, this method of getting drunk to relieve his worries was indeed quite effective.

But upon hearing this, Jia Baoyu just smiled bitterly, and then fell silent for a long time.

Just when Sun Shaozong couldn't help but want to speak again, he heard him ask faintly: "Second brother, am I too timid? When Qingwen was driven out before, I couldn't do anything, and now Qiu Wen... I still can't do anything."

“This…”

Sun Shaozong smacked his lips and said, "Let's use an analogy. If it was Sister Lin who was insulted and stabbed Jia Huan to death in anger, would you still look so miserable...well, would you still sit next to me like this?"

Let's change it to Lin Daiyu?

Jia Baoyu was stunned at first, and then his mind emerged the frightened yet resolute expression of Lin Daiyu when she killed Mingyan with a hoe two and a half years ago.

"No!"

The next second he suddenly jumped up and hissed, "I will never expose Sister Lin! I will never... I will never let anyone hurt her!"

Although there were some slight hiccups in the middle, these words can still be considered decisive.

"Isn't this the end?"

Sun Shaozong spread his hands and said, "True cowardice is not daring to stand up for anyone. As for the choices you made right now, they only prove that their position in your heart is not important enough to make you risk your life for them."

Jia Baoyu was stunned again.

He had obviously never considered the problem from this perspective, so after a moment, he asked in confusion: "But...but is this...is this..."

"Is it something? Cold-blooded, heartless, calculating? Or do you feel sorry for them?"

Hearing the first few adjectives, Jia Baoyu was about to shake his head subconsciously, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he quickly nodded and said, "They...they are all very good to me, and have always been wholeheartedly devoted to me..."

"The feelings of everyone in this world are never equal." Sun Shaozong interrupted him and shook his head, "Identity, status, appearance, fate... there are too many things that determine the inequality between input and return."

"For example, if both are sincere compliments to you, one compliment from your uncle and one compliment from the servant in the mansion, which one would you value more?"

Jia Baoyu seemed to understand something, but found it difficult to accept this statement.

After hesitating for a while, he couldn't help but blurt out, "Then second brother, do you also... also..." towards the sisters at home?

Halfway through his speech, he felt something was wrong and stopped hesitantly.

But Sun Shaozong roughly guessed the unfinished meaning of this sentence - he simply wanted to ask, if his concubines were in the same situation, how would he deal with them, and whether he would also weigh the pros and cons and then make a choice.

"How do you say it?"

Sun Shaozong frowned and smacked his lips and said, "People have different tolerances and abilities. Normally, I would not let my woman fall into such a situation."

"Let's not talk about people like Jia Huan. I can't possibly give him the chance to get close to the backyard. Even if he does get in, I, your brother, am also known for my viciousness. Do you think he has the guts to touch my woman?"

"Let's take a step back and say that if something like this really happens, I have the confidence that I can protect Qiu Wen after Jia Huan's death, and she won't be implicated in any way!"

At this point, Sun Shaozong suddenly woke up and hurriedly said to Jia Baoyu, who was looking happy, "But this time it's your family affair. As an outsider, I really can't interfere."

The gleam in Jia Baoyu's eyes suddenly disappeared.

After a long pause, he said bitterly, "I used to call myself muddy and mixed, far inferior to the pure girls. If I can make my sisters happy, I will give up my filthiness. Only now do I understand that from the bottom of my heart, I actually treasure myself more than the girls around me."

As he said this, he stood up bleakly, bowed to Sun Shaozong and said, "Sorry to bother you, second brother. I'll go back and get drunk now!"

Having said that, he turned and walked out.

Sun Shaozong escorted him out of the courtyard. When he walked down the stairs, he staggered a little. He couldn't help but remind him, "The fault is not in favoritism, but in your inability to do it. If it were me, would your father not ask me what I think when dealing with Qiu Wen?"

Jia Baoyu turned around suddenly.

"To put it bluntly, everything you have now was given by the Rongguo Mansion, so you can't break free from the constraints of this mansion!"

"But if one day, when everyone mentions you, they will no longer refer to you as Master Bao of Rongguo Mansion, but Master Bao's Rongguo Mansion - then you will only be willing to show some indifference, and for others, it will be enough to change the world!"

Jia Baoyu stared at Sun Shaozong in a daze for a long time before he finally bowed and said, "I am grateful for your advice."

"Then go back."

Sun Shaozong waved his hand and watched the three figures, one in front and two behind, gradually disappear into the night. Then he locked the gate and strode back into the house.

Originally influenced by Jia Baoyu, she inevitably felt a little lost.

But in just a few steps, thinking of the timid, mature and shy woman inside, his fighting spirit surged like a tide.

By the time he pushed open the door to the inner room, half of his sleeve had been torn off.

However, after walking around the screen, he saw Aunt Xue, who should have been lying on the bed, was now sitting blankly beside the coffee table, with a look of confusion and helplessness on her face.

Yes~

This needs to be rethought.

Sun Shaozong walked around behind her and was about to put his arms around her shoulders and say some embarrassing and arousing words.

Aunt Xue suddenly turned around and asked quietly, "If it were Baochai, how do you think he would act?"

this……

I'm afraid it's inappropriate to compare you to your own daughter like this, right?

Although he was complaining in his heart, Sun Shaozong smiled and said, "Where do so many fantasies come from in this world? Besides, compared to those who got married blindly, the two of them are already much better."

Aunt Xue thought about it carefully and realized that this was indeed the case.

But the voice of Jia Baoyu roaring angrily for Lin Daiyu just now kept lingering in her mind.

Although my own daughter is a rare talent, Miss Lin is not much worse.

Baoyu is already deeply in love with Miss Lin. If his daughter marries him in the future, will she really be able to replace Miss Lin's position in his heart?

I’m afraid that may not be the case?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this marriage was inappropriate, especially a few days ago, when even her own sister seemed a little overwhelmed and even wanted to marry Baochai to someone else.

But it seems that my sister wants to match them up with...

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a tightness around his waist, and then he was picked up horizontally by Sun Shaozong.

"ah!"

Aunt Xue screamed and subconsciously put her arms around Sun Shaozong's neck. Seeing his eyes spitting fire and holding her towards the bed, her face suddenly became hot again.

She gently moved her legs in Sun Shaozong's arms and stammered, "Quick...quickly put me down, I...I should go back too."

"It was so hard to get rid of him, how can we miss this auspicious time?"

Sun Shaozong said as he gently put her on the bed and blew hot air into her ear, "Sister, please move inside so I can go up and sleep with you."

When the first half of the sentence mixed with hot air poured into her ears, Aunt Xue subconsciously shrank her body inside. When she heard the second half of the sentence, it was too late to regret.

She could only bury her head in the quilt shyly.

But when Sun Shaozong threw off his heroic cloak and got into the bed, she couldn't help but ask softly, "Do you think Baochai and Baoyu can live together in the future?"

This problem has been bothering her for a long time.

In the past, I really couldn't find a suitable person to discuss this with - it would definitely be inappropriate to talk to the people in the Jia family; my son was a reckless person; and my daughter always had her own ideas.

Just now, when she heard Sun Shaozong outside, giving Jia Baoyu advice, she suddenly came to her senses - the second son of the Sun family was famous for his knowledge of human relationships, so why not ask him for his opinion?

However, at this moment, Sun Shaozong had no time to discuss such matters.

He used his hands and feet to get entangled with her, and in , he had taken off Aunt Xue's coat. He lowered his head and held something in his mouth, mumbling, "Let's talk about these things after we have some fun... Ouch!"

Suddenly he cried out in pain, it was Aunt Xue biting his shoulder.

Rubbing the sore spot, seeing Aunt Xue's eyes wide open, obviously unwilling to submit, Sun Shaozong helplessly smiled bitterly and said, "Their so-called golden marriage has spread all over the capital, and now the Defei in the palace is pregnant, and now they want to find someone to take over the Rongguo Mansion... I mean, if they want to find another good man, I'm afraid it won't be that easy."

Aunt Xue's expression suddenly became much darker.

"But..."

Sun Shaozong kept the secret and said, "There is a man who is a perfect match for Sister Xue."

Aunt Xue asked hurriedly: "Who is it?!"

"So far away, yet so close... No, I was just joking!"

Sun Shaozong dodged her second attack and rolled over to pin her down.

Just as he was about to touch her, he suddenly heard Aunt Xue say quietly, "Actually...actually, my sister did mention you before."

"Clam?"

"But you and I have already been like this, and...how can we..."

"Clam?!"

"Besides, Baochai is also worried about the illegitimate sons and daughters in your family, and Ruan Rong who is neither a wife nor a concubine..."

It turns out that the Xue family had actually considered this marriage!