The landowner's wife of the imperial examination

Chapter 346

Zhou Lan just wanted to comfort Jiang Changxi, but who knows, he was pierced by his daughter-in-law, who is also a fallen man in the world.

Zhou Lan: "It's all right now, and sir, the three of us, master and apprentice, celebrate the New Year together, so we need to make it more lively."

Jiang Changxi: "So, our master and apprentice are really destined. If we are not together, we are all alone."

Why is the topic so bleak?Are they huddling together to keep warm?
Zhou Lan said in her heart, you are not, you still have parents and brothers.Those who celebrate the New Year dare not feel more about such sad things, and spoil the atmosphere.

What's more, they are husband and wife now, and they will always be together in the future. Why are they lonely? They are perfect when they are together.

It's a pity that the daughter-in-law has only been away from her parents for the first year, so I can't comfort her like this.

Jiang Changxi: "The last time my mother-in-law wrote to me, she asked if we wanted to go to Beijing for the New Year?"

Zhou Lan was in a state of confusion, and blurted out: "Go to the capital to pay homage to the ancestors of the Li family?"

After finishing speaking, I regretted it, and said in a concealed way: "Mother must not have thought of so much."

Regardless of the year and month, the living people celebrate the New Year, and the deceased ancestors also worship.So the meaning of Chinese New Year is very special to him.

The ceremonial invitation from my mother-in-law obviously forgot that the Zhou family needs to worship their ancestors.No matter how I think about it, I can't speak to comfort myself.

Jiang Changxi pretended not to hear the sarcasm, but changed the subject: "Speaking of which, you still have to go to the gentleman's side to ask, I have already prepared the things for the ancestor worship from the gentleman's side." I don’t know how the master plans to worship the ancestors. I also don’t know the customs on the master’s side.”

Zhou Lan: "I asked, sir, I was going to a temple outside the city a few years ago. I came back that day."

Jiang Changxi: "Speaking of it, we should give us a teacher's wife. It doesn't look good on weekdays. During the New Year's day, Mr. is too lonely. Otherwise, it's the disciple's turn to help Zhang Luo with these things."

Zhou Lan tried to speak briskly: "Mr. I'm afraid I don't think so. Last time I talked about this issue with him, he said that if there is a teacher's wife, how can it be so convenient to give the student's private money."

Jiang Changxin said happily, this is the eldest disciple of the master's eccentric eyes, and he was cold-hearted on behalf of the master: "You gave up your teacher's wife just for your own money?"

Zhou Lan: "It's the master who gave up starting a family so that his disciples can live a more relaxed life."

Jiang Changxi fell into a conspiracy in an instant: "Sir, do you say this to force me to give you monthly money?"

Zhou Lan chuckled and said, "That's not the case."

Jiang Changxi: "But I think that's the case. My husband dislikes me for holding my money too tightly."

Zhou Lan: "No, you are called housekeeping. Look at the granary in our house. You are looking at our bank deposits. If it weren't for Changxi's management and housekeeping, how could we be like this now? The storehouses are full of gold and silver, and the warehouses are full of grain."

The pride in Zhou Lan's words is definitely not adulterated.

Jiang Changxi blushed when he was told. Although he was often proud of it, he really didn't dare to say it: "Humility, humility, there are really not so many gold and silver."

Zhou Lan flattered his daughter-in-law without any shyness: "I believe in Chang Xi, sooner or later."

Jiang Changxi was a little flustered by what Zhou Lan said, mainly because it was also her life goal: "I think so too."

Then the husband and wife laughed, and the atmosphere was just right, without Chang Le suddenly popping out to make trouble.Jiang Changxi thinks it's normal to develop something, and he still has a little expectation.

Zhou Lan felt her steaming face was hot, as if she was drunk, she tried her best to wake up, and managed to move away from her daughter-in-law's face a little bit.

Then he looked into Jiang Changxi's eyes, swallowed foam, and went back to the house with a whoosh.

Jiang Changxi clicked his mouth, what was going on, whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied, he ran too fast, and he didn't do anything.

Anyway, let me talk about my feelings, if this continues, she will have a psychological shadow.

The person who talks about consummating the house all day long is actually a talker.

The night when the two of us could still talk and read together, it was so lonely.

During the Chinese New Year, the biggest change in the Zhou Mansion was that Jiang Changxi cut off half of the plum branches from the two old plums that her husband liked on the Zhuangzi, and planted them in every room in the two small courtyards of the Jiang Mansion.

Grandma Zhou said, is it Chinese New Year, everyone needs to add some joy.

Only Mr. Mei, who has a toothache from anger, is such a good old Mei, how can there be such a disaster.

No wonder I can't read the Book of Songs, and I don't have any talent.It's quite an elegant state, but it's too vulgar for her to toss.

Jiang Changxi was not angry when he was criticized so much by his husband, so he asked him to write a pair together.

How big is Mr., and he doesn't have any eyelids. Can he post the things that the old man sells casually?

Jiang Changxi looked at the cold face of the master, and was not afraid at all: "Sir, if you don't write, then the disciple will be reluctant to do so, maybe he will show timidity in front of you."

The master looked at the female disciple in horror: "What do you mean?" You dare to say this, don't you know how good your own handwriting is, and you have the nerve to show it to embarrass yourself?

It is really rare to see a woman with such a kind face.

Jiang Changxi was more cheeky than Mr. thought: "The disciple wrote it and posted it in front of your door, so you have to make it more lively here."

The husband was cold-mouthed: "Can you read that word? Don't you know?" It was pasted on the door of his study, deliberately looking for trouble.

Jiang Changxi: "I can't help it, you don't want to write it, and my disciples are very helpless."

Mr.: "Hmph, study well, it's very elegant, and makes those tacky."

Jiang Changxi: "Is it Chinese New Year? The picture is lively. Besides, Lao Mei and the yard are already like this, not bad."

Co-author, you also know that these things of yours are tacky and unsightly.The gentleman pulled his beard angrily.

The reason why Mr. Bei is angry is just because he is afraid that he will feel deserted. If he has a family member by his side, even if he has a son and a half daughter, it will not make the disciple laugh and play to relieve boredom during the New Year.

The gentleman who is celebrating the new year doesn't want to see his disciple's eye-catching words and make himself unhappy, so he can only write two couplets with his own pen.

One is hung in the study room, and the other is hung at the gate, because I am afraid that if people read the disciple's words, the old man will be ashamed along with the disciple.Really forced to helpless, who made the husband not thick-skinned enough.

As a result, in the early morning, wherever there is a door in the house, this thing is posted. Fortunately, the handwriting is all male disciples, otherwise the husband would not be able to eat.

Fortunately, the food was well prepared, which made my husband feel very good.It can ease the mind of Mr.

However, the whole yard made Mr. Wu bother to open his eyes to look at it, it was so vulgar.

After dinner, Zhou Lan and Jiang Changxi even accompanied her husband to a temple outside the city to offer incense.

(End of this chapter)