The landowner's wife of the imperial examination

Chang Le went back to the study in the inner courtyard with his neck held high.I also want to add in my heart that having too many relatives will delay my study.I won't care about these crap anymore.

Zhou Lan didn't feel troubled by power struggles, and found a lot of happiness in her second brother-in-law, and her daughter-in-law was really happy everywhere.

Then it was not so good, the autumn harvest came, and my daughter-in-law started to be busy, not to mention taking care of his trivial life, she couldn't even take care of her own.

With the addition of several Zhuangzi's affairs, no matter how easy it is, Jiang Changxi still has no skills.

Especially in the storage of autumn grain, there must be no sloppiness at all. You know, food is the lifeblood of the year when it depends on the weather.

It doesn't matter how much silver you save. In some remote places, food is used to exchange things, and silver is not easy to use at all.

And this is the first year since they got married, they have no experience, no routines to follow, and they have to be careful in everything.

Jiang Changxi was busy running around Zhuangzi all day long, and the four girls around her were all tanned a lot.

Zhou Lan hesitated to speak to her husband several times, and then read until midnight every day, as if she had read less and felt sorry for her daughter-in-law for her hard work.

The master felt sorry for the female disciple: "Who told her to take the account book from the outer court as well, what do you want Mr. Wang to do at this time?"

Zhou Lan listened to her husband's words and lowered her head: "Sir, is it that I shouldn't give it?"

The husband thought to himself, what can your daughter-in-law do if you don't give the account book, and said implicitly: "You still have to give it."

Zhou Lan nodded, she was right, it means that she did something wrong: "But what I should do, I can't push it to my wife, I shouldn't make Chang Xi work so hard."

The gentleman looked at his male disciples, he really couldn't just know how to study, he nodded approvingly: "You have said it all, sir, what else can I say."

Zhou Lan: "Mr., I have been thinking a lot recently. When I become an official or a member of the world, I just bury my head in studying hard. I don't know the world, I don't know how to socialize, I don't know how to be economical and official. Even if I have fame and fame, how can I survive in the Vanity Fair?"

This, I really didn't expect that my disciples would have this insight.At this age, one should be thinking of fresh clothes and angry horses.

The husband felt that maybe he taught too well and his disciples' thinking progressed too fast.

Zhou Lan: "Sir, there is a brother from a poorer family in the college. He relies on his wife to make up for his family to subsidize his family. The wife's eyes are broken. Although the family background of Mr.'s disciple is not bad, I don't want to be such a scholar."

Mr. nodded slowly, thinking of the character of the female disciple, he especially wanted to tell the male disciple that your daughter-in-law did not have such a character.

But I endured it, and changed it to: "How are you doing?"

Zhou Lan: "I don't know what my disciple wants, but I'm sure I didn't exhaust Chang Xi. I went to the official career by myself. Moreover, my disciple is young. Even if I was lucky enough to go to high school, I'm afraid I won't be able to reuse it. I still have a lot of time. , not in a hurry."

The husband said in his heart that your intention is already obvious, so don't be humble: "Just tell me, you have to slow down your study progress."

Zhou Lan: "Sir, the account of the outer court can be given to Madam, but the work of the outer court must be done by disciples."

Mr. raised his eyebrows, and I just watched how you went on.

Zhou Lan: "My son wants to suspend classes for a ten-day period. It's not easy to talk to Mr. Wang, so I ask the master to help me deal with it."

The gentleman's eyes widened with anger: "After talking so much, it turns out that you can't deal with the academy."

Zhou Lan softly begged Mr.: "Sir, master, teacher."

For his own disciples, the master is very conniving: "Okay, you just have to say it to the same college, and there is no such thing as a big thing or a small love."

The main thing is that the master thinks that the disciple's idea is right.It’s definitely not okay to not read books, but it’s not okay to just read books without taking responsibility.

Zhou Lan: "Thank you sir, my disciples should slow down, but they will not let up in their studies."

The husband felt that he was not very useful. These disciples are too sensible and understand everything that should be understood. Can he still explain the confusion to the disciples?

Fortunately, there is still a young disciple, let him use his remaining heat.

Mr. Wen Zhai now sends his young disciples to and from get out of class every day, and then leads them to watch and learn in the fields.

Zhou Lan wanted to say that I could take Chang Le to and from school along the way, but my husband ignored it.

He disliked the big disciple very much, and even said: "Many things, I have more time to study."

Let Zhou Lan feel depressed.

The autumn is crisp and the weather looks so good. The experienced old man expressed his concern that they must rush to harvest, otherwise half of the crops will be ruined in the field.

Although Jiang Changxi didn't know the weather very well, Ke Sheng listened to people's persuasion, let the stove kill chickens and fish, supplemented the food, and started to harvest.

By the way, several Zhuangzi sent people to convey the meaning of grabbing.It is better to let the dealer save two days, than to suddenly rain and ruin half of the field.

Grain is no small matter for anyone, Zhuangzi quickly moved up and down, exaggerated by the tense atmosphere, even Dali and Dafu went to the fields to collect grain.

Jiang Changxi wanted to check the warehouse. The grain had to be harvested, it had to be dried, and it couldn't germinate. All these needed to be arranged, and the busy feet didn't touch the ground. When I remembered the time, the gates of the city would probably be closed.

I simply rested on the Zhuangzi, but in fact I couldn't rest, because the torches were lit in the field and they were rushing to harvest them.

Zhou Lan returned to the mansion, seeing that his daughter-in-law hadn't come back, she frowned and felt worried. In the past, she would have returned to the mansion long ago.

The husband also looked at the weather worriedly: "I'm afraid the weather will change. It's the autumn harvest time. I'm afraid Zhuangzi is busy and delays the time."

Zhou Lan couldn't sit still: "Sir, I'm going to meet them at the gate of the city. If you haven't come back after the time, please take care of Chang Le, and I will go to Zhuangzi to have a look."

Said that he had prepared the horse with the wind, and he went out like a gust of wind.

Seeing his disciple leaving swiftly, the master shook his head: "It looks like a young couple getting along."

Chang Le is also very worried. Jiang Changxi is very concerned about Zhuangzi. If the harvest is not timely and the harvest is delayed, he will be sad: "Sir, don't we go together?"

The master's positioning of their mentors and apprentices is relatively accurate, and that's not where his old man can perform exceptionally: "Why are you going to make trouble, and study hard at home, don't let yourself slack off."

Chang Le: "Mister means, this is a good time for me to surpass my brother-in-law."

The master teased his little disciple: "Chang Le, you are indeed smart, but compared with your brother-in-law, you are still a little bit worse. Don't think about surpassing, just try to catch up."

Chang Le was very dissatisfied: "Sir, how can you grow other people's ambitions? When I reach the age of my brother-in-law, I must be more knowledgeable and solid than him."

The master thought, you are brothers, do you have to engage in internal fighting: "It's not the ambition of others, but it's also my disciple, sir."