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He had just gotten a day and a half off when the Rongguo Mansion came to the door anxiously. He thought on his heels that there must be some trouble waiting for him.

He was reluctant at first, but when he saw that Mrs. Wang specifically wrote in the letter that Baochai would also take sick leave tomorrow, he finally became somewhat interested.

However, he was not in a hurry to keep the appointment.

In the morning, I first went to You's house for a walk. After staying there for less than half an hour, I turned to Taohua Lane again.

Now is the season when peach blossoms are in full bloom. White and pink blossoms climb along the branches to the streets, spraying a pleasant and elegant fragrance to passers-by.

Jiao Shun stopped the carriage at the entrance of the alley, stood on tiptoe and folded a few of them, putting them into a bunch in his hand. Then he stepped forward and knocked on the door knocker.

"Who?"

Not long after, Ou Guan's voice came from inside.

"it's me."

Jiao Shun replied, and after a moment of silence inside, the door was suddenly opened halfway, and Ou Guan hurriedly came out to welcome him, excitedly saying: "The uncle is here!"

"how?"

Jiao Shun walked in and asked casually with a smile: "You girls miss me?"

"It's not because of that."

Ou Guan shook his head at first, then felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly added: "Of course the girl misses me, and she even got sick from sitting down because of it!"

"sick?"

The smile on Jiao Shun's face faded, and he strode towards the main room without talking to Ou Guan.

Entering the main room, Zicuckoo and Xueyan were holding a medicinal meal and a spoon, coaxing Lin Daiyu to take the medicine.

Lin Daiyu was leaning on the bed. She didn't look like she was in any serious trouble, but she was very sleepy and lacked energy.

Hearing the noise, the master and servant all turned their heads and saw that it was Jiao Shun, and they were all happy.

"The master is finally here!"

Xue Yan straightened her back and took a few steps forward with the medicinal meal in hand. After thinking about it, she felt it was inappropriate and wanted to turn around and put down the medicinal meal first. However, Jiao Shun quickly took it over with quick eyes and walked around her to look at Lin Daiyu and asked:

"Why is my sister sick again? Why this time?"

"It's nothing."

Lin Daiyu shook her head slightly, stared at Jiao Shun with a smile on her face and said: "I just feel a little uncomfortable, I'll be fine in a few days."

She was already "three times more sick than an actress", and with this smile from the inside out, it made me feel even more pity for her.

"It's been ten days!"

Zijuan exposed her mercilessly, looking back at Jiao Shun: "Master hasn't been here for a long time. The girl is bored at home alone, so she can't help but think too much. She has had this problem since she was a child. As long as she thinks too much,

At once……"

"Rhododendron!"

Lin Daiyu interrupted Zicuckoo's nagging and sat up with pillows on her head. While holding her hair full of black hair, she smiled at Jiao Shun and said, "Don't listen to their nonsense. I've been feeling much better these past two days."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but cough twice.

When Jiao Shun saw this, he asked Zijuan for the spoon again, raised his hand and said, "You all can go out first."

Zijuan stood up immediately after hearing the order, but Xueyan stared at Jiao Shun for a second time before following Zijuan out of the room.

After the two of them left, Jiao Shun turned around and sat on the bedside. He put his arms around Lin Daiyu's slender waist, took a spoonful of the soup and brought it to her mouth. He said helplessly: "You, you, you just can't be idle.

You're bound to get into trouble when you're free! Let me tell you, you should go see more of the sufferings of the people, and stop taking trivial matters like sesame seeds and mung beans and make them seem so big."

Although he had not expected Lin Daiyu's illness, he did not find it strange.

This sister Lin is tired of the excitement, but she can't bear to be lonely and neglected. Once she is alone, she will think about all kinds of things and feel sorry for herself. This time, not long after Jia's mother died, Jiao Shun stayed in the palace for a month because of official duties.

It happened that Shi Xiangyun gave birth to his son, and Xing Xiuyan had no way to look away.

Sitting in this small courtyard and looking at the sky, it is not surprising that she would accumulate worries and become ill.

Lin Daiyu tilted her head slightly, her pink-white lips let go of the spoon, and argued: "How come I haven't seen the suffering of the people? Didn't we go to the theater troupe to learn about it a few years ago?"

"Haha~"

Jiao Shun laughed: "I almost forgot about it if you didn't tell me, but you were in high spirits at the time, which shows that I was right in saying you couldn't take your time off."

As he spoke, seeing her dodging the spoon back and forth like a child, Jiao Shun simply raised his head and drank it for himself.

It wasn't until Jiao Shun let go of her and scooped up another spoonful of soup to prepare the same recipe that Lin Daiyu came to her senses, pinched his waist in anger and said, "I'm already sick, and you still come to bully me!"

"It is precisely because of my illness that I have to transfer more yang energy to my sister."

Jiao Shun, who had thick skin and thick flesh, didn't feel any pain. He laughed and hugged Lin Daiyu tightly in his arms, rubbing his ears and temples together.

"Bah~"

Lin Daiyu spat: "The doctor said that I have a fever, too much internal fire, and I need to nourish the yin and moisten the lungs to recover. What do you want with your yang energy? You should leave it to those maids who are knocking on the bones and sucking out the marrow!"

After all, Lin Daiyu had lived in the Jiao family for half a year, so she naturally knew that the maids in the Jiao family's back house didn't have many fuel-efficient lamps.

"So I made a misdiagnosis?"

Jiao Shun slapped his forehead: "Blame me, blame me!"

After saying that, he took off his clothes and took off his belt.

"You, what do you do?"

Lin Daiyu subconsciously lifted the quilt up, blushing and asking questions knowingly.

"you still need to ask?"

Jiao Shun threw away his clothes and said innocently: "Since I was wrong, I naturally have to make amends and clear up my sister..."

…………

After the scene was not very intense, but the host and guest enjoyed the harmony, Lin Daiyu lay in Jiao Shun's arms, her face flushed and her body dripping with sweat, which seemed to be more effective than eating ten bowls of medicine.

Jiao Shun saw that the time was almost up, so he asked Zicuckoo and Snow Goose to bring over the kang table, and he had lunch directly on the bed with one spoon and one chopstick.

After removing the leftovers, Jiao Shun picked his teeth with a toothpick and said, "Seriously, do you want to see the suffering in the world and then try to make some changes?"

Lin Daiyu turned her head and looked at him doubtfully. Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, she asked, "What's going on? Please tell me in more detail."

"Didn't the work-study students I taught run a newspaper? I saw that they were always thinking about making big news, and they were becoming less and less grounded, so I thought about opening a few columns to avoid writing false and empty stories.

Yes, just write about things that happen around ordinary workers, and they must be real people!"

Lin Daiyu thought for a moment, frowned and said, "You want me to go and collect folk songs, and then write them to "Farewell My Concubine"?"

"There's no need to compare it to Farewell My Concubine."

Jiao Shun kissed her wrinkled nose and said with a smile: "Your advantage is that your writing is concise, full of emotions, and full of appeal. It is definitely easier to write a short narrative than to write "Farewell My Concubine" - of course.

, it would be best if the writing style could be more plain and simple so that more ordinary people can understand it."

Seeing that Lin Daiyu hesitated and did not speak immediately, he added: "You must know that not all workers are men, there are many female workers, especially the weavers in textile factories. The vast majority are women. If men are allowed

It would be inconvenient to interview them, but women who are literate are too rare, and even those who do may not be willing to deal with these female workers..."

Hearing this, Lin Daiyu also understood Jiao Shun's dilemma, and immediately nodded and said: "Then I'll give it a try first. If it doesn't work, you can hire someone else."

"Thank you ma'am for your consideration!"

Jiao Shun immediately put on a look of joy, pecked Daiyu's face more than ten times, and then said: "You lay the foundation first, and then I will let the third sister participate - don't underestimate this."

If something is done well, it will be remembered for eternity!"

Lin Daiyu didn't care about the eternal reputation, but when she heard that Tan Chun was also going to participate, she backed down: "If she knows I'm here, she'll come back later..."

"Just keep your heart in your belly."

Jiao Shun said indifferently: "Based on those anonymous articles you published a while ago, the third sister must have guessed that the two of us are still in contact secretly, but have you ever seen her reveal anything about it? Wait until I tell this

When it comes to the importance of the matter, she is probably more worried about the complications than you and I!"

Lin Daiyu breathed a sigh of relief because she heard Jiao Shun repeatedly say that this matter was very important, but she couldn't help but ask what the importance of this matter was.

By the way, Jiao briefly revealed some theories about workers' rights and women's rights. Of course, to avoid shooting himself in the foot, he didn't talk about women's liberation. He only focused on labor security, employment discrimination, and equal pay for equal work.

These.

"Female workers work just as hard as men, and they often have to clean up the housework when they get home. However, some husbands despise them for showing up outside, and often beat or scold them."

"Many female workers are disabled due to work-related injuries, but those who can continue to work are lucky. Those who are unable to work will be dismissed by the factory, and will be abandoned by their husbands and natal families as burdens. In the end, they will either end up in the dust, or die of cold and hunger..."

Hearing this, Lin Daiyu was already touched by the tenderness in her heart. She grabbed Jiao Shun's arm and said excitedly: "So, you hope that by writing an article, you can make everyone sympathize with them and consider them, and ultimately change their miserable experience?!"

"I just said that my sister is the most suitable."

Jiao Shun first smiled, and then looked at her very seriously: "Third sister may be better at doing these things than you, but I still hope that you will control the general direction to prevent her from making mistakes and losing her original intention."

Lin Daiyu understood that he was afraid that Tanchun would be eager for quick success, so she hoped that she could control the major policies. At that moment, she suddenly felt that the burden on her shoulders was a little heavier.

So I asked for details again and again, and the more carefully I asked, the more significant I felt this matter was.

At this point, a sense of mission arose spontaneously. If Jiao Shun hadn't told him that he was going to Rongguo Mansion for an appointment in the afternoon, he would have immediately dragged him to the weaving factory for an open and covert visit.
Chapter completed!