Chapter 353

It turned out that the reading was for Jiang Changxi, the Book of Songs, or the Book of Songs, Jiang Changxi could only say that he had heard of it and was familiar with it, but he really didn't understand what it meant.

So reading is also a waste of time.

As for practicing handwriting, Jiang Changxi can see that there is a way. Today, Zhou Lan's handwriting is much wilder than in the past.

Watching Zhou Lan put down the pen, Jiang Changxi directly took it to dry, and then put it away himself.

Jiang Changxi was considering whether to make this guy quit drinking completely, or to go all out and let this guy improve his drinking capacity.This is a question worth thinking about.

As for the rest, it was more troublesome. Zhou Lan was looking for Changle all over the room, but Jiang Changxi naturally couldn't do it.

The drunk man was too noisy, Jiang Changxi directly poured Zhou Lan a bowl of goat milk, probably because he found a familiar taste, Zhou Lan fell asleep immediately.

Jiang Changxi's nose was crooked, he didn't know if he cared about Zhou Lan getting drunk, or whether he was looking for a brother-in-law or a wife after getting drunk.

Jiang Changxi couldn't accept these two answers.

Thanks to Jiang Changxi's strength, Zhou Lan, who was drunk and asleep, was sent to their room.

This is his own man, he is reluctant to give him hangover soup, otherwise he would have used the trick to deal with his second brother-in-law long ago.

After taking off Zhou Lan's coat and covering him with a quilt, Jiang Changxi will know, so don't think about it, let this guy work out how much he can drink.

Isn't it worth the pain at all?

Over at the Jiang Mansion, Second Lady Jiang watched Jiang Changxi leave, and suddenly felt that she was pregnant with a child, and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

The house is full of unmarried ladies, what are you showing off, the rest are all those who have already given birth, it's too boring.

Mrs. Jiang Er looked at the girl who had stopped, and pointed to her forehead: "You."

Mrs. Jiang Er didn't take it seriously: "I can show off at this time, and Jiang San is too stingy, what's wrong with me."

Mrs. Jiang Er: "It's enough to give you face. Think about when Sanniang tolerated you so much when she was in the house? Don't worry about it, I'm afraid that Sanniang will get impatient and you will lose face." .”

Mrs. Jiang can think about it: "Anyway, it's not the first time she has given me face."

I don't know what Jiang Changxi's expression was when he heard this, he must hate himself for his good temper, why did he save face for Jiang Er.

Mrs. Jiang Er didn't even know that their little lady had such a good attitude.Cooperating with you is making yourself uncomfortable.

If it wasn't for the fact that there was one in her belly, Mrs. Jiang Er couldn't help but want to give her daughter a blow.Keep her head clear.

Mrs. Jiang Er was not in a good mood at all: "Mother, don't criticize me."

What can Mrs. Jiang do, isn't this her own daughter: "Your mother-in-law has explained something."

Mrs. Jiang drooped her eyelids, and her mood became even worse: "Maybe there is, but I just pretend I didn't hear it."

Mrs. Jiang Er sighed in her heart. She also has a son, so how could she not understand what the girl was going to face.

Comforting her own daughter: "Don't be stubborn, you are just one of the many needleworkers in the house." Otherwise, what can I do, women come here like this.

Mrs. Jiang Er raised her head: "Mother, tell me, if it's Jiang San, can she tolerate it?"

Mrs. Jiang Er's face was stiff: "Then do you still need to ask, you see that the needlewoman is the most enshrined in your three rooms."

Why, because there is no sewing woman in the third house, so I can only spend money to worship the sewing woman.God knows, the hostesses in other yards envy Sanfanghua's money.

Mrs. Jiang Er pursed her lips tightly, and then said: "Mother, I am no different from Jiang San."

Mrs. Jiang Er sighed, just be stubborn.Can your father protect you like your third uncle protected Chang Xi?

After all, the girl and the uncle are just newly married. Mrs. Jiang Er felt sorry for the girl and didn't say anything. She always let the child go and see.

Since marrying a daughter to such a family, it is always necessary for the daughter to be a little more casual, and if they wronged the uncle, they should treat the uncle better.

Hasn't Sanfang been like this all along?Mrs. Jiang Er was still able to comfort herself.

Poor second brother-in-law Jiang is still socializing with her father-in-law, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, cousin, and a bunch of relatives, friends and old friends.I am so envious of my little brother-in-law who can go back home to study.

He still doesn't know about his daughter-in-law's ambitions, let alone that his mother-in-law wants to compensate him.

Zhou Lan was still dizzy when he woke up the next morning, but he still remembered what happened yesterday.I feel a little uncomfortable.

It's a pity that when I saw Chang Xi, I mentioned it to my daughter-in-law two or three times, but the daughter-in-law cut the conversation away.

Zhou Lan understood, maybe the daughter-in-law was shy and didn't want to mention it again, or the daughter-in-law also drank too much and forgot.

Jiang Changxi: "Mr. didn't come back yesterday. I prepared a charcoal stove in the carriage to warm the porridge."

Zhou Lan immediately said, "I'll pick you up, sir." After speaking, she secretly looked at Chang Xi, obviously trying to please her daughter-in-law.

Jiang Changxi nodded happily. You see, if you are a bit down to business, then there won't be so many gossips.And looking at Zhou Lan's expression, I am afraid that he has forgotten all about the drunken torment last night.

Tsk tut twice in my heart, this wine is good or not.

Zhou Lan invited his wife over there: "Do you want to go for a walk together. It's boring to be alone in the house."

Jiang Changxi wanted to go out for a walk, but he didn't want to go with Zhou Lan, especially he didn't want to ride in the car with Zhou Lan.

So I shook my head: "There are a lot of posts in the house. I'm afraid I'm going to go out as a guest on the fifth day of the new year. I won't be free until the first month is out. I need to smooth it out."

Zhou Lan regretted a little: "Don't work too hard."

Jiang Changxi just smiled.There must be hard work, but it is sweet.Looking at Zhou Lan today, is he still very serious? Sure enough, he only became a vixen after he was drunk.

Then Zhou Lan got up and was about to leave.

Zhou Lan felt indifferent by his daughter-in-law, so she just stared at Jiang Changxi, Jiang Changxi had to stand up: "Husband, don't rush on the road, safety is the most important thing."

Zhou Lan: "I won't worry you, Chang Xi, then go over a little bit and hold my daughter-in-law in my arms."

He waited for his wife to get up, not for her to wish him a safe journey.

Zhou Lan: "Although it's a bit late, I'm looking forward to making up for this hug."

After speaking, she let go of Jiang Changxi with a flushed face, turned around and went out, seeming a little uncoordinated.

Jiang Changxi said heartily, you are thick-skinned, hold on for a while, maybe I will respond to you.

That's all for a sigh.Anyway, the hug last night made up for it.

And I figured it out, Zhou Lan probably remembered the incident on the carriage.Forget about it later.You can see that people can remember it is good, but they don't remember it at all.

Then, it took Jiang Changxi a long time to raise the corners of his mouth. Zhou Lan, who didn't drink alcohol, also has the potential of a vixen. How wonderful.

In fact, the expectations I said last night were not all false.

(End of this chapter)

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