Chapter 95 Confirmed Eyes

Zhou Lan wanted to let his daughter-in-law know that he was a strong man with the physique of a strong man, and did not want to continue to be trapped by his brother-in-law.

After eating, Zhou Lan looked at Jiang Chang and hesitated, but how could he bring up such a topic.

Look at my brother-in-law again resentfully.

Jiang Changxi saw Uncle Lang's interaction, and directly ordered Dafu: "Let someone go and see the uncle's room, do you need to change the bedding again."

Otherwise, there is no other reason that makes Zhou Lan feel so resentful.

Zhou Lan heard the ending, and didn't dare to speak at all. His behavior made the little daughter-in-law mistakenly think that the brother-in-law had wet the bed again.What is this called.

The husband looked at the children and said, "Okay, concentrate on reading."

What time is it, he is still winking, he really doesn't know the seriousness, and he snorts coldly at Jiang Changxi.

Jiang Changxi was wronged, she didn't do anything.

To say that the most wronged person is Chang Le, he didn't wet the bed either.

Jiang Changxi also comforted Chang Le: "No one said you wet the bed."

Well, even more unhappy.It's better to say it outright, anyway, I can argue it myself, now that it's better, no one will believe it.

When Zhou Lan's reading came to a critical time, the husband is now helping Zhou Lan to check the gaps and fill the gaps.

These few days, Jiang Changxi took Chang Le to class, and took Jindou's classmates along the way. Jiang Changxi could still hang around in the village for half a day, talking to the aunts of the same clan.

Don't underestimate these chatter, there's a lot of news you can know.When he got home, Jiang Changxi had to take notes.

The gentleman said that he had never seen such a female disciple of his own.If it sounds good, it is very careful, but if it sounds bad, it is very deep and scheming.

Jiang Changxi disagreed with this. It is better to have a little heart than a lack of heart.

People Changle said directly: "My little lady is not lacking in heart." It means very good.

What can you say sir?

I took Chang Le back to the house at noon, and occasionally Zheng Jindou had to go back a little later.

In such a situation, Jiang Changxi was never afraid of trouble, and always took a detour to Zheng's house to talk to Grandma Jindou.

Don't look at this trivial matter, the villagers have a particularly good impression of Grandma Zhou.

When Zheng Jindou was Changle's playmate, many people in the village gossip behind their backs, saying that the Zheng family sent their grandson to the Zhou family as a slave.

Mrs. Zheng was afraid that she thought the same thing, and said in her heart, it was a good record, they didn't sell themselves.As long as she can read, she will recognize it.

It turned out not to be the case at all. Grandma Zhou took their Jindou as a classmate of Changle and walked around.

What is done is even more considerate.

Mrs. Zheng asked her grandson if she was angry.

But Zheng Jindou always shook his head: "Chang Le never bullies people or loses his temper. Chang Le is good at learning. He often teaches me to read, and if my husband plays the board, Chang Le will also help me."

Mrs. Zheng has seen the children of the landlord's family, and she is not as reasonable as her grandson said.

You say that the Zhou family is the landlord among the landlords. There are still officials in the ancestors. How can they be so benevolent and righteous?

The old lady's mouth was broken, and she often talked about this matter, helping Uncle Zhou, and Grandma Zhou brushing waves of goodwill.

After lunch, Jiang Changxi threw Chang Le to her husband and went to the study to write the filial piety.

I saw a stack of square papers on the table, with the filial piety scriptures copied on it.

Jiang Changxi: "Hey, did I write so much last night?" The handwriting doesn't seem right.

If you look closely, this is the entire scripture of filial piety.Except for Zhou Lan, no one would help him like that.

To be honest, I was moved, even more touching than giving Jiang Changxi jewelry. God knows, writing with a brush will break Jiang Changxi's heart.

The crumbly kind.

She copied it all night yesterday, and it wasn't enough.

In the evening, I specially asked Dagui to make chicken feet, ready to make up with hands.

During the meal, he was even more attentive to put Zhou Lan in the bowl, and the old gentleman raised his eyebrows, wondering what good things the disciples of the Zhou family had done.

Just looking at the female disciple and the male disciple's eyes rippling.Mr. didn't even look at it, it's too reserved.

Zhou Lan: "Cough, Sanniang, you can eat too."

Jiang Changxi nodded, she really needed to eat more, and her claws were going to be scrapped.

Zhou Lan has been staring at the female disciple for several days, and the husband frowning: "Men, you have something to say."

Zhou Lan forgot that the master was by his side: "cough, no, that, I want to say, Chang Le likes to sleep with soft things, I am lifting stone weights every day, and my body is not so soft anymore, Chang Le is a little bit softer. do not like."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head, determined not to look at Mr.'s side, and only hoped that he could pretend that he didn't hear him.

Seriously, my husband found that he was getting old. Are the little children now so thick-skinned, what are they saying in front of his husband?

As a result, I heard my female disciple say: "Really, I will make a soft pillow for Chang Le and let him hold it. It's hot, and it's not comfortable for you to hug and sleep together."

Then continue to eat, too calm, of course, the main thing is that the female disciple has nothing to do with gentle care.

The husband turned to look at his disciple, wondering if the child needed comfort or not. Obviously, his female disciple didn't understand the amorous feelings, and he didn't even understand what his male disciple wanted to express.

Zhou Lan also raised his head and stared blankly at Jiang Changxi, and it was over.This, this.

Mr. rubbed his forehead, but sighed that his disciple had only said something from morning till night.

Chang Le finally raised his head: "I've said it all, I won't despise you, don't be disappointed, although my sister also likes soft, but my sister won't despise you either."

Jiang Changxi didn't know whether to nod or not.

There seemed to be something she didn't realize, and she had to think carefully about it.

Zhou Lan: "Like soft?" Then what do you want?

Zhou Lan's expression of being struck by lightning made Jiang Changxi stunned. Is this so important?It seems that the problem is really serious.

Mr. can't laugh or cry, so what are you tossing about for a long time.Why did his style of painting suddenly change in the days of his old age?

Is it because his gentleman is too kind, so what are the disciples saying in front of his gentleman?
Jiang Changxi: "Don't listen to Chang Le's nonsense, exercising is for a good physique. Whether it is scientific examinations or doing things, the body is the capital of our work. How can we neglect exercise because of our preferences."

The old gentleman nodded his head in relief, although he really didn't understand the style, it made sense.

Jiang Changxi was also satisfied, so there would be no problem answering this way.

Zhou Lan looked at Jiang Changxi: "So what do you like?"

The gentleman closed his eyes and looked away.This male disciple is too embarrassing, it should be such a beautiful thing to pursue a girl, why is this disciple made so stupid.

When he recalled it in the future, he would cry foolishly by himself.

(End of this chapter)

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