The landowner's wife of the imperial examination

Chapter 287 The status is still a little worse, brother-in-law
Jiang Changxi smiled embarrassedly. It turned out that the husband said this kind of 'not delicious', and blamed her for being dull and not used to the twists and turns of these literati.

Jiang Changxi: "It's not a big deal, Mr. Filial Piety, isn't that what disciples should do."

The gentleman twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling even worse: "Don't, just say it, between us master and apprentice, you don't need to be so devious."

Jiang Changxi: "Sir, if you are like this, if the disciple doesn't say something, it would be inappropriate."

The husband is holding the wine jar and wants to leave, so it is better to continue to be roundabout.

Jiang Changxi: "Don't, sir, the disciple said it straight, you know, boys, sometimes they just slap their faces to look fat, especially to save face."

The gentleman raised his eyebrows. It turned out that he came here to plead for mercy. In other words, the range of boys is really wide.Including Mr., is he also a swollen face to pretend to be fat?

Jiang Changxi continued: "Ahem, you all know that the disciple has been punished, how can you be so indifferent."

The old gentleman pointed to his nose: "You still want me to help the students who are not paying attention in class to find a place."

She dared to think, sir, if he didn't dare to do it, what a shame it would be.

Jiang Changxi: "How can I be so ignorant of good and bad? I just want to say that if others don't feel sorry for me, they will be punished. Can we be accommodating? The punishment must be punished. Can we delay it?" Slow down."

Mr. Wen Zhai already had the ability to defend against the female disciple's remarks, but he still couldn't help it: "Say it again."

Jiang Changxi blushed a little, unable to stand up: "Sir."

Mr. Wen Zhai: "Since ancient times, I have never heard of bargaining with my husband."

Jiang Changxi: "You are a great gentleman who is famous all over the world. There is no one before or after. How can you compare with ordinary people?"

Mr.: "Thank you very much for looking down on me. Punishment must be punished. If you really feel sorry for me, you can help me copy it."

Of course I don't want to, otherwise I wouldn't come here to deal with Mr. Jiang Changxi: "Sir, you can't say that, you are enough to punish one person, how can you even punish the whole family?"

The husband laughed: "This is your friendship? Back then, my male disciple didn't treat you like this."

Jiang Changxi: "Sir, you have to think about it this way. I'm a woman in the house, so I don't have to be careful in everything. Your eldest disciple who wants to set up a family in the future should have his own responsibility." Friends who are willing to die.

Mister sneered, for a female relative like you who can't share adversity, have pity on my big disciple who is so distracted by you.

He left with the wine jar in his arms, and said to the little boy, "Go and tell my eldest disciple, Mr. is tired today, and I will take the fine copy tomorrow night."

It's not that the female disciple's pleading has worked, but that she feels sorry for the male disciple when she sees the ruthlessness of the female disciple.

Jiang Changxi: "Thank you, sir. Let me just say that you are not an ordinary gentleman. You are a model for thousands of educators in the future. In the future, there will be teachers who love their students as much as you do..."

Hurry up and walk a few steps, because he is afraid that this disciple will say something that will make people lose their souls. She dares to say it, but the husband dare not listen.

However, Jiang Changxi's goal has been achieved. Although he can't help with the copying, the husband said that he can delay for some time.This is intellectual assistance.

When Zhou Lan heard Xiao Tong's words, he couldn't help laughing: "Understood, Mr. Tong said that the disciple knew that he was wrong."

Xiaotong: "Sir, grandma doesn't care enough for you, so she won't help you copy books. But grandma's troublesome sir, she's lenient on you."

This little boy has been in front of Mr. for a long time, and he is very clever.

Zhou Lan laughed, and someone dug a hole for her daughter-in-law: "Grandma will come later, let's see if you dare to say it."

The little boy ran away immediately, but the eldest grandma was still afraid.

Zhou Lan didn't think his daughter-in-law didn't feel sorry for him if she didn't help to punish him. Being able to go over to Mr. Nao Teng, my daughter-in-law was called outsmarting, and she wasted her mind on herself.

At this moment, Zhou Lan was very grateful.

After a while, Jiang Changxi sent over a bottle of Jade Skin Ointment.If I remember correctly, this thing seems to be used by women.

Jiang Changxi: "What kind of expression do you have? Don't look at the common name of this ointment, but it is very effective. It reduces swelling and relieves pain. It is very useful."

Zhou Lan: "But this sounds like something for women's skin care."

Jiang Changxi: "I use it occasionally, but this medicinal material is more precious, so it's good to use it occasionally."

As he said, he dug a large piece and rubbed it on Zhou Lan's hands. Looking at the usage, Zhou Lan didn't feel that the ointment was precious at all.

But after putting it on, my hands feel cool and cool, which is really comfortable.

Zhou Lan said in her heart that her daughter-in-law loves her so much that she uses such a precious ointment for herself.

The pain in my hands stopped, and I started copying books immediately, and I couldn't let my daughter-in-law intercede for her in front of her husband.For the husband, this is a consideration for his daughter-in-law.

Jiang Changxi watched Zhou Lan working hard to catch up with homework, turned his head and ignored him, so he definitely didn't feel this kindness, but felt that this person was ruthless.

I didn't dare to disturb you affectionately, so I quietly withdrew.

Occasionally, when Jiang Changxi had a brain twitch, she would struggle with this issue. For Zhou Lan, she was more important than her knowledge. After all, she was ignored by Zhou Lan not once or twice in front of her.

Of course, in normal times, when his head doesn't hit the wall or gets kicked by a donkey, Jiang Changxi doesn't have this trouble.

After all, Zhou Lan's fame and official career are linked to their family's quality of life.The hard work is also for her, for their family.

Zhou Lan was busy working most of the night before finishing her homework.

As a result, I met my brother-in-law washing up early the next morning, and saw that the thing my brother-in-law was wiping his face was the jade skin ointment that I thought was precious yesterday.

In an instant, Zhou Lan felt that nowhere was fragrant.How can you fool people like this?Resentful eyes drifted towards Jiang Changxi's body.

Jiang Changle: "Brother-in-law, what do you see, do you want to wipe it on too? It's delicious."

Zhou Lan's face was gloomy, and he looked at the bottle several times before he squeezed out two words: "No need."

Jiang Changle: "No need, I look at you and look at it with greedy eyes."

Zhou Lan took a deep breath. The two sisters were really depressing, so they turned around and left.

Chang Le: "It's inexplicable, I don't know who made him angry early in the morning."

While eating, Chang Le stretched his neck to ask Jiang Changxi if he smelled good.

Jiang Changxi coaxed the child to open his mouth and come: "It's fragrant, but it's not as good as your milk melon seeds. Since it's pretty good, don't bother." It's a waste of things.

It's a pity that Mr. Jiang Changle worked so hard to get rid of the smell of milk melon seeds. It's not just rubbing on his body all day long, but everyone in the house wants to try it.

Turning his head to reject Jiang Changxi's persuasion.

Zhou Lan's complexion was better at this time: "Isn't it a long-term use?"

Jiang Changle was so arrogant: "Use it for a long time, it depends on the effect. If the effect is not good, I don't need it. I wiped my feet yesterday, and the smell is still good."

Zhou Lan's complexion was ugly again, just like a palette.

(End of this chapter)