The landowner's wife of the imperial examination

Dali: "That's not going to happen. If you really have a dubious name, your slaves won't be able to be by Grandma's side. I'd better be honest."

Jiang Changxi: "You are so good at kung fu, don't you have a martial arts dream?"

Dali shook his head, and said very seriously: "How many people can't think of being able to be by Grandma's side, why should slaves think about things that can't end well."

Well, Jiang Changxi never knew that Dali spoke so sharply.

"Unable to end well" can be used to describe wanton Jianghu, is it a little less heroic and domineering?

The little martial arts dream in Jiang Changxi's heart was shattered by Dali's words.Even thinking about it makes me feel bad.

After confirming one thing, she still needs to listen to the opinions of people around her in the future, and don't be self-righteous.The gap is too big.

It was already afternoon when Mr. Zhou Lan and Mr. Zhou went back to the mansion, and Mr. and the great monk discussed the Dao and the scriptures together, which turned out to be quite speculative.

Zhou Lan and Jiang Changxi murmured, I'm afraid that if I get some meat dishes for my husband today, I'm afraid that my husband will be taken away by the monk.

Listening to the lectures of the two masters, he was terrified.

Jiang Changxi: "That's serious, don't listen to them in the future, just master, you still have a family and a wife."

Those worried little eyes were not adulterated at all.

Zhou Lan pulled Jiang Changxi, he was so happy, his wife couldn't bear him.And no matter how you look at it, how festive it is.

Jiang Changxi secretly looked at the master, and continued to express his opinions: "I look at the master more like a madman."

The gentleman looked at the two sneaky disciples with a dark face: "Why, do I make you feel very easy-going? Whose disciples are whispering behind the back of the master."

Jiang Changxi: "Sir, you have misunderstood the disciple. The disciple is thinking, what do you like to eat?"

Mr.: "Don't try to quibble, just say something, take a look at me, and you will think I can see things wrong."

Well, it turned out that it was his own eyes showing clues.Let’s just say that my husband has only stayed with the monk for two days, so it’s impossible for him to cultivate any miraculous skills.

The master glared at the female disciple. It was such an evil look that he dared to look around.

Zhou Lan hurriedly smoothed things over: "Sir, I didn't expect that the master masters in the temple are also very knowledgeable."

The master despised his male disciples, and said: "It's narrow, it's called profound Buddhism."

Zhou Lan was not ashamed to ask: "Sir, together with the master, are you talking about learning or Buddhism?"

The master pursed his lips, and then said an irresponsible sentence to his disciple: "He said his, I said mine."

Jiang Changxi and Zhou Lan looked at Mr. stupidly: "Is this also possible?"

The gentleman is so unpredictable: "All laws are the same, whoever has reason to listen to whom, what's wrong?"

Jiang Changxi: "Amitabha, it turns out that the master was led astray by the great monk." When you talk about learning, you have all the same things, so you are defeated.

Mr. Shut up immediately. Doesn't this mean that he lost his defense?

Zhou Lan pulled his daughter-in-law and told the truth during the Chinese New Year, which made her husband unhappy.

Jiang Changxi: "Sir, if we don't get angry when it's the Chinese New Year, let's make the old monk happy. My disciples will prepare delicious food for you."

Mr.: "You?" Hmph, what can you do?
Jiang Changxi: "Sir, you are underestimating people. Before getting married, the disciple also thought about washing his hands and making soup to be filial to his parents-in-law and serve his husband."

The master is also an expert at criticizing Na, and satirized the female disciple: "After I got married, I never thought about it."

Zhou Lan hurriedly said: "Chang Xi has taken care of the whole house very well."

Jiang Changxi: "Sir, you are suspected of retaliation, but this disciple is just telling the truth."

The gentleman glared at the male disciple, he couldn't support you, and then he ran on the female disciple: "What I said is not a lie, have you ever done it?"

Jiang Changxi: "Let me show you the handicrafts of female disciples today. As your husband's husband, it's the same for students to be filial to you."

Filial piety to Mr. is equal to filial piety to in-laws.

The master turned his head to look at the male disciple, what's the situation, if it is true, can they still have dinner?

It is no longer an important matter to run on female disciples. If you really eat the food made by female disciples, the husband thinks the problem is very serious.

Zhou Lan saw the mister's help-like eyes, immediately stood in front of him, and said to Chang Xi: "I marry Chang Xi, not to make Chang Xi you hard, but let Da Gui and the others do it. Advice on the sidelines is enough."

The husband nodded: "A housewife, a general direction is enough."

In the face of life, no matter how tough the husband's attitude is, he has to be convinced.There is no need to embarrass yourself for the Chinese New Year.

Although this female disciple seems to be a virtuous and virtuous person who can cook in the kitchen, but the master has been in contact with him a lot, and he really understands that a female disciple is not such a material.

Jiang Changxi: "Is it New Year's Eve? I'm giving Dagui and the others a holiday. Sir, you have to believe in your disciple's craftsmanship. The three of us, master and apprentice, are just eating. The disciple can still handle it."

The husband refused: "There is no one made by Dagui. It's okay to ask the kitchen lady to make do."

Jiang Changxi looked at Mr. solemnly, how could you distrust your disciples so much.How can I be better than a woman on the stove?
The master was succumbed by the disciple's eyes: "Otherwise, try it, but you really don't have to embarrass yourself."

Jiang Changxi: "Students can't get complicated ones, but simple ones are still possible. If you don't believe me, you can watch it. It's still early for dinner. Let's try it in the yard."

Mr.: "No, I really don't need it, let's just stay in the kitchen." What are you fussing about during Chinese New Year?

So in the kitchen, Jiang Changxi put Dagui's stewed chicken nuggets, pork belly, mushrooms, ham, bean sprouts, fish balls, and sauerkraut into the jar, then put pepper, chili, and salt, and began to cook on the fire.

The master pulled the male disciple to look out the window.Can this rude operation really be eaten?

Zhou Lan looked anxious and wanted to help his daughter-in-law cook, but unfortunately, the husband did not allow it, and the gentleman stayed away from the kitchen. The husband insisted on this point, and was very afraid that his male disciples would wash their hands and make soup for the female disciples in the future.

Jiang Changxi also made three steamed buns and heated them up in a pot.

Clapping his hands, he said to his husband and Zhou Lan proudly: "Just watch."

Mister really didn't see what's so good, cooking can be as simple as this.Everything is put together, how to eat?What's the smell?

The master tentatively offered advice to the female disciple: "Are you good at this, isn't it too simple?"

Jiang Changxi: "It's just cooking, how difficult it can be."

Of course, you can't be picky about the taste, but the taste you made this time is definitely not bad.After all, it was chicken soup cooked by Dagui.

Zhou Lan: "No, I just want to say that there is only such a dish and steamed buns, isn't it a little simpler?"

Jiang Changxi was very embarrassed and didn't think about this issue: "It's not about being smart."