Chang Le felt that what his sister said made sense, and demeanor was very important: "So you are pretending to be calm."
Jiang Changxi: "Yes, I was just pretending. I'm not embarrassed. It's others who are embarrassed."
Jiang Changle nodded again: "That's right." From now on, it would be better for her brother-in-law to come to the West House less frequently.
Jiang Changxi went over and pulled Xiao Langjun's sleeve, shaking it: "Have I passed the test?"
Jiang Changle couldn't bear this. His sister is naturally good at everything: "Well, I won't let him come into your house from now on."
These words made Jiang Changxi almost drop his chin to the floor. If the precautions are too strict, it will not be conducive to the relationship development of your sister and brother-in-law. But how can you tell this little baby?
Chang Le patted his chest and assured Jiang Changxi: "Don't worry, there won't be a next time."
Jiang Changxi chuckled. He never knew that his little brother had such side effects. There really is no next time. The one crying will probably be your sister.
When Chang Le came out of her sister's room, she saw that it was already dark and her brother-in-law, Zhou Lan, was still playing with the stone weight.
Chang Le: "Hey, you seem to be stronger. You couldn't lift it yesterday."
Yesterday I could only carry it, but today it was full of strength. Let alone stone weights, Zhou Lan felt that he could carry a mountain.
Zhou Lan pursed his lips and said nothing, otherwise the power would fly away.
Chang Le clasped his hands behind his back and said, "Although my family, Chang Xi, was unruly today, it was your fault first. How could you go to the lady's inner room? Isn't that right?"
Seeing that his brother-in-law remained silent, Chang Le went over and poked Zhou Lan on the waist: "Speak."
Zhou Lan could no longer hold on to his energy. He put down the stone weight in his hand and gasped: "Yes, I will pay attention next time."
Chang Le asked persistently: "How to pay attention."
Zhou Lanxin said, why should I pay attention to this? What should I pay attention to? My brother-in-law was a bit difficult to deal with: "Ah."
Chang Le kindly helped Zhou Lan correct his mistake: "I don't think you should go to the young lady's inner room. From now on, we can just talk in the study or hall. You must know etiquette and observe propriety."
Zhou Lan was at a loss. What kind of moral integrity could he observe as a man? Why should he be educated by his brother-in-law?
But what the brother-in-law was saying was that he shouldn't break into his wife's house. And he was not allowed to enter the house in the future.
Speaking of which, we are a married couple. Is it too lenient for my brother-in-law to be so strict? Zhou Lan pursed his lips, his face full of disapproval.
If it was true as Chang Le said, he probably wouldn't have to get along well with his wife in this life.
No matter what Chang Le said, Zhou Lan didn't let go. Why can't I enter my wife's house?
Then came a critical blow: "Chang Le, I remember, you were the first to go in today."
Chang Le said matter-of-factly: "That's my sister." How can I be the same as you? I can come and go as I please, but I can only refer to you, but I can't go any further.
Zhou Lan said leisurely: "That's my wife." What he didn't say, strictly speaking, now I am closer to Sanniang than you, my uncle.
Unable to resort to words, Uncle Lang and Uncle Lang expressed it with their eyes.
Chang Le did not admit this fact at all: "You are so uneducated."
This problem is serious. Zhou Lan said: "We are husband and wife. We have our own affairs. Chang Le, please don't worry about it."
Chang Le glared at Zhou Lan angrily, "You are husband and wife, we are still siblings."
Zhou Lan wanted to say that the husband is the wife's guide, and she should obey her husband when she gets married. You, the younger brother, can leave the show, but Chang Le didn't dare to continue because he was afraid that Chang Le would become angry.
But even so, Chang Le was still angry. Zhou Lan didn't say anything. Chang Le's moral education made him understand that his grandmother had often said such words since childhood. Chang Le turned around and went back to the house to practice calligraphy.
Clearly very unhappy.
Zhou Lan didn't want to comfort his brother-in-law on this issue. Sooner or later he had to recognize the reality. He would not give in on this issue.
Zhou Lan also wanted to go back home and study hard, but he felt dizzy and all he could think about was his wife's hair dripping with water.
Then my nose got hot, bad, and started to bleed.
When Dali saw the uncle's appearance, he exclaimed: "It's not good."
Zhou Lan covered his nose in embarrassment and raised his head to scold Dali angrily: "Don't shout, it's not in the way." It seemed a little late.
Jiang Changxi and Dafu came out of the house. Zhou Lan gave Dali a wink and hurried back to his house.
Dafu frowned and scolded Dali: "What are you yelling about? All the rules in the house are just decorations?"
Dali pointed at the uncle's fallen figure, obviously not understanding the purpose of the uncle's last wink to her, and said in a loud voice: "The uncle may have suffered internal injuries while lifting the stone weight, and suddenly had a nosebleed, but he didn't let me say anything.
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Thinking of the scene in the room just now, the uncle's nosebleed was not an internal injury, so Dafu lowered his head and suppressed laughter.
Jiang Changxi's expression changed. At this time, great fortune was much more despicable than great fortune. People who have great fortune really don't understand.
Jiang Changxi's face turned red and he ordered in a very calm tone: "Let Dagui prepare something light for the uncle to eat."
Dali was at a loss: "Don't you need to see a doctor?" That was an internal injury. What would happen if the root cause of the disease was left?
Dafu had no choice but to help the grandma clean up the mess again: "There is no doctor in the house who is making such a fuss. Maybe he will be fine tomorrow morning."
Dali wanted to say, isn't there a doctor? Unfortunately, Dafu and his grandmother had already entered the room.
Dali picked up his stone weight and continued to swing it. The eldest grandma didn't care about the uncle, and I didn't care either.
It seems that the uncle and grandma have such a good relationship, but it turns out that is not the case at all.
Dali already suspected that the relationship between the husband and wife was not harmonious.
Inside the room, Dafu Ning raised his head and said, "Do you want to consummate the marriage as soon as possible?"
Jiang Changxi pretended not to understand, but she said to herself that she knows a lot.
Chang Le drank goat's milk in the evening, but Zhou Lan drank chrysanthemum tea.
When this thing was served, Zhou Lan's face turned red and he thought that Dali, a big talker, must have said something to his wife. He was really too embarrassed to see anyone.
God knows, Dali died unjustly. People in Dali are already thinking about whether the eldest grandma will give the uncle a bowl of golden lotus soup at any time, whether she will help pass the spoon or the bowl.
Moreover, Zhou Lan's reading efficiency was obviously not high today and he was always distracted.
Zhou Lan drank a pot of chrysanthemum tea. He closed his eyes and calmed down, telling himself that the more he was like this, the more he should study hard to improve his wife's background.
How could he be willing to let his own woman be inferior to others when going out? Thinking about the talented ladies and ladies who came to the banquet at home, Zhou Lan could not let his daughter-in-law have a lower status than others.
When he opened his eyes again, he didn't know if the chrysanthemum tea had helped, but Zhou Lan was reading and reading.
Chang Le was very sensible. Watching his brother-in-law reading, regardless of whether he was angry or not, he washed himself gently and climbed into bed to sleep.