Looking at Zhang Zhejie in front of him, Jiang An patted his shoulder and sighed:
"Old Zhang, you still have a smaller structure, less experience, and a shorter road."

"Some things are not what you think!"

After hearing Jiang An's sincere words, Zhang Zhejie rolled his eyes.

"It's not Lao Zhang. If your wife is strict, your wife should be strict. Why are you talking so much?"

"I still don't understand you?"

Zhang Zhejie sneered and expressed his deep disgust and dissatisfaction with Jiang An's strict wife control behavior.

At this level, it’s really not good.

Do you still think you have a high family status?
Looking at it this way, the family throne is simply ridiculous?

He is clearly still the younger brother in the family!

I saw Zhang Zhejie's disgusted look.

Jiang An sighed silently: "Old Zhang, Old Zhang, are you still young?!"

"Does the family throne need to be reflected in this place? You really don't believe me when I say you are young."

"Sometimes, you have to give a woman enough face, understand? Give a woman enough face!"

"The throne of this family is not that of the younger brother. You, learn slowly and see slowly. With my brother's height, you are still a little far away. Do you understand?"

Watching Jiang An finish speaking.

Zhang Zhejie was slightly startled, looking a bit confused.

I have no idea what Jiang An is talking about, but it just feels awesome, right?
"Okay, it's what you say, right?"

"But can you tell me why your wife is willing to cook today?"

"It stands to reason that Lady Lin doesn't want to cook, right? How did you get him to cook?"

Seeing Zhang Zhejie's eagerness for knowledge, Jiang An smiled slightly: "What's wrong? Do you want Ruojia to cook for you?" "Are you here to learn from me?"

After hearing this, Zhang Zhejie suddenly scratched his head in embarrassment:
"Oh, how could this be about seeking Buddhist scriptures? I'm serious, I just thought I'd have a good chat with you."

"After all, I'm also quite curious about how you did it."

"Isn't this very simple? Call me brother and let me hear it."

After hearing this, Zhang Zhejie made a quick decision and said decisively: "Brother! Big brother!"

"Tsk, it's okay. I want to say that I want to eat the food cooked by my wife. There's no shame in it." Jiang An patted Zhang Zhejie's shoulder meaningfully: "Oh, these are small things, do you understand?"

"But...I don't know either."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Zhejie's mouth twitched slightly, showing a thoughtful look: "You don't know what it means?"

"It's just simple. She will ask us to cook for her when she comes home. So what else can I say?"

"Of course I agree."

Jiang An looked cheerful: "It's that simple, have you learned it?"

"It's just a waste of learning!"

Zhang Zhejie gritted his teeth, with a murderous look on his face.

He now has serious doubts about whether Jiang An is committing fraud?

"Then you think, really, don't look at me like that... This thing is purely based on the accumulation of time and the temporary throbbing!"

Jiang An quickly stopped Zhang Zhejie's revenge with his eyes.

Then he exhaled a long breath: "How should I say something?" '

"The throne of your family depends on your daily efforts! Lao Zhang, the revolution has not yet succeeded, you can continue to work hard!" (End of Chapter)

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