Tai-yue raised her head and perceived the three characters: Red, Rue, Hall. Theyre all well done, she rejoined, with a smirk, How is it youve written them so well? By and bye you must also write a tablet for me.
Are you again making fun of me? asked Pao-yue smiling; what about sister Hsi Jen? he went on to inquire.
Ching Wen pouted her lips, pointing towards the stove-couch in the inner room, and, on looking in, Pao-yue espied Hsi Jen fast asleep in her daily costume.
Well, Pao-yue observed laughing, theres no harm in it, but its rather early to sleep. When I was having my early meal, on the other side, he proceeded, speaking to Ching Wen, there was a small dish of dumplings, with bean-curd outside; and as I thought you would like to have some, I asked Mrs. Yu for them, telling her that I would keep them, and eat them in the evening; I told some one to bring them over, but have you perchance seen them?
Be quick and drop that subject, suggested Ching Wen; as soon as they were brought over, I at once knew they were intended for me; as I had just finished my meal, I put them by in there, but when nurse Li came she saw them. Pao-yue, she said, is not likely to eat them, so Ill take them and give them to my grandson. And forthwith she bade some one take them over to her home.
While she was speaking, Hsi Hsueeh brought in tea, and Pao-yue pressed his cousin Lin to have a cup.
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