The landowner's wife of the imperial examination

Chapter 112 So Coincidental
Chang Le felt that what his sister said was also reasonable, demeanor is very important: "So you are pretending to be calm."

Jiang Changxi: "Yes, I put it on. I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed."

Jiang Changle nodded again: "That's right." In the future, it's better to ask brother-in-law to come to Westinghouse less.

Jiang Changxi went over and pulled Xiao Langjun's sleeve, shaking and shaking: "Have I passed the test?"

Jiang Changle couldn't bear this, so her sister would be happy everywhere: "Well, I won't let him come into your house from now on."

These words almost made Jiang Changxi's chin drop to the ground. If the precautions are too strict, it will not be conducive to the development of your sister and brother-in-law's relationship.But how can you tell this little doll?

Chang Le patted his chest and assured Jiang Changxi: "Don't worry, there will be no next time."

Jiang Changxi chuckled twice, never knowing that his little brother had this side effect.There is really no next time, and it is probably your sister who is crying.

When Chang Le came out of her sister's house, she saw that it was getting dark, and Zhou Lan, her brother-in-law, was still playing with the stone mound.

Chang Le: "Hey, you seem to be stronger. You couldn't lift it yesterday."

Yesterday I could only carry it, but today it is full of strength, let alone a stone mound, Zhou Lan feels that he can lift a mountain.

Zhou Lan pursed her lips and didn't speak, otherwise the power would fly away.

Chang Le folded her hands behind her back: "Although my family, Chang Xi, is a bit out of dignity today, it's because of your fault first, how can you go to the little lady's inner room. Isn't it right?"

Seeing that her brother-in-law remained silent, Chang Le went over and poked Zhou Lan's waist: "Speak up."

Zhou Lan couldn't hold on anymore, put down the stone mound in his hand, and gasped: "Yes, I will pay attention next time."

Chang Le asked persistently: "How to pay attention."

Zhou Lanxin said, why pay attention to this, what to pay attention to, my brother-in-law is a bit difficult: "ah."

Chang Le kindly helped Zhou Lan to correct his mistakes: "I don't think you should go to the little lady's inner room. Let's talk in the study and hall in the future. You must know etiquette."

Zhou Lan was at a loss, what kind of morals did he keep as a man?Why should he be educated by his brother-in-law.

But what my brother-in-law was talking about was that he shouldn't break into his wife's house.And they are not allowed to enter the house anymore.

By the way, we are a couple who are worshiping, so my brother-in-law is a bit more generous in taking care of me like this.Zhou Lan pursed her lips, her face full of disapproval.

If it is really like what Chang Le said, he probably won't have to get along with his wife in his life.

Regardless of what Chang Le said, Zhou Lan didn't let go, why can't I enter my daughter-in-law's house?

Then came a crit: "Chang Le, I remember, you were the one who went in first today."

Chang Le said it as a matter of course: "That's my sister." Can I be the same as you with a face, I can come in and out at will, just refer to you, I can't go further.

Zhou Lan said leisurely, "That's my wife." Strictly speaking, my identity is closer to Sanniang than your little uncle.

Unable to put it into words, both Uncle Lang expressed it with their eyes.

Chang Le didn't admit this fact at all: "You are so uneducated."

This problem is serious, Zhou Lan: "We are husband and wife, so don't worry about our own affairs, Chang Le."

Chang Le glared at Zhou Lan angrily, you are husband and wife, we are still siblings.

Zhou Lan wanted to say that the husband is the guide for the wife, and you marry and follow the husband, your younger brother can leave the stage, afraid that Chang Le would become angry and dare not continue.

But even so, Chang Le was still angry. Zhou Lan didn't say it. The etiquette education that Chang Le had received made him understand that his grandmother had said such things a lot since he was a child. Chang Le turned around and went back to practice calligraphy.

Visibly very unhappy.

Zhou Lan didn't want to comfort his brother-in-law with this question, and sooner or later he had to recognize the reality, and he would not give up an inch of this question.

Zhou Lan also wanted to go back to her room and study hard, but she felt dizzy, and her mind was full of her daughter-in-law's hair dripping with water.

Then the nose became hot, broke, and had a nosebleed.

Seeing the uncle's appearance, Italy exclaimed, "It's not good."

Zhou Lan covered her nose in embarrassment and raised her head to reprimand Dali angrily: "Don't shout, it's okay." It seemed a bit late.

Jiang Changxi and Dafu came out of the house, Zhou Lan gave Dali a wink, and hurried back to his room.

Dafu frowned and scolded Dali: "What are you shouting about, the rules in the mansion are just decorations?"

Da Li pointed at the old man's desolate figure, obviously not understanding, the old man gave her a wink at the end, and said in a loud voice: "The old man may have suffered an internal injury while lifting the stone, and suddenly had a nosebleed, but the old man won't let me tell. "

Thinking of the scene in the room just now, the uncle's nosebleed was not an internal injury, Dafu lowered his head and suppressed a smile.

Jiang Changxi's complexion changed. At this time, Dafu is much more hateful than Dali.People in Italy really don't understand.

Jiang Changxi's face was flushed, and he ordered in a very calm tone: "Let Dagui get you something light to eat."

Dali was at a loss: "Don't you need to see a doctor?" That's an internal injury, if the root cause of the disease is left, what can be done.

Dafu had no choice but to help the grandma clean up the mess again: "There is no doctor in the fussing house, maybe tomorrow morning."

Italy wants to say, isn't there a doctor woman?It's a pity that Grandma Dafutong has already entered the house.

Dali picked up his own stone mound and continued to shake it. Grandma didn't care about Grandpa, and neither did I.

It seems that the relationship between grandpa and grandma is so good, but it turns out that is not the case at all.

Italy has already suspected that the relationship between husband and wife is not harmonious.

Inside the house, Dafu twisted his scalp and said, "Grandma, do you want to consummate the house sooner?"

Jiang Changxi pretended not to understand, but said to herself that the stinky girl knew a lot.

Chang Le still drank goat milk at night, but Zhou Lan drank chrysanthemum tea.

When this thing was served, Zhou Lan's face turned red, thinking that with such a big mouth, Dali must have said something to his wife.Really shameless.

God knows, Italy died unjustly.People in Italy are already thinking about if the grandma wants to give the uncle a bowl of golden lotus soup, whether she will help pass the spoon or serve the bowl.

Moreover, Zhou Lan's reading efficiency is obviously not high today, and he is always distracted.

Zhou Lan drank all the pot of chrysanthemum tea.Close your eyes and calm down, and tell yourself that the more this is the case, the better you should study and give your daughter-in-law a background.

How could he be willing to let his own woman go out to be inferior to others? Thinking about those talented ladies who came to the banquet from home, Mrs. Juren, Zhou Lan couldn't let his daughter-in-law be inferior to others.

When I opened my eyes again, I didn't know if the chrysanthemum tea worked, anyway, Zhou Lan read into it.

Chang Le is very sensible, watching her brother-in-law read, regardless of whether she is angry or not, after washing herself lightly, she climbed into bed and went to sleep.

(End of this chapter)