Jiang Changxi gave up for the time being, and after a while, she wondered what she wanted: "Sir, what are you talking about? We are not looking for people with prominent family backgrounds. Can we look for potential stocks?"
Although he didn't understand it, he still thought the female disciple was out of ideas: "What is a potential stock?"
Jiang Changxi: "My family background is not that good, but I have a good mind. I have a bright future in future development." We all have no foundation, so don't dislike anyone.
The husband sighed, and the female disciple was a bit naive after all: "You have a good mind, as you said, there is no one with a good mind who doesn't want to climb up the ladder. They also have to worry about the parentage of their children. They will only think more clearly.
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So, to sum up, it is very difficult for my girl to find a scholar as her husband. Jiang Changxi doesn’t even look good.
If there really was such a person who was willing to propose marriage, she would have to think carefully about it. She didn't know what their intentions were. This world is so unfriendly.
The gentleman looked at the female disciple with an ugly face, but he didn't block the road: "If you really have this intention, you still have to wait, or you may have to give in."
In other words, there will never be one that is too suitable and makes people satisfied everywhere.
Jiang Changxi became angry: "Sir, my girl is not a good match for me, why should I accommodate you?"
My husband felt that his female disciple was quite irrational at this time and not suitable for in-depth discussions. He also had good intentions.
Jiang Changxi also felt that she and her husband had different views, so they could not communicate with each other. Then the master and the apprentice separated on bad terms.
The husband sighed. His female disciple had mentioned this issue before. He thought that the female disciple had a beautiful idea. As the female disciple grows up, she will understand that this idea is unrealistic and will be given up.
Unexpectedly, my female disciple still dares to think like this. It seems that she is not beaten enough and has too little experience.
In my opinion, being so inflexible and unaware of current affairs is a bit opaque. Could it be that I haven’t taught enough in my daily life? My female disciples have also read those family diagrams. Could it be that the above
Isn’t it clear enough about the marriage situation?
The teacher sighed and sighed, it is not easy to lead disciples, and even smart disciples are stupid.
Jiang Changxi was sulking and looked at Dali holding up a stone weight. He went over and asked: "Why do you always fall in love with someone who is not a scholar?"
Dali put down the stone weight and glanced at the grandma. Why did she attack her personally? She is a good girl. She doesn't fall in love with everyone she sees. "Ahem, grandma, please don't talk nonsense. I'm very conservative, so there's nothing I can do to you."
The person has been there, every time, not once."
You're a tough talker. Whenever you try to coax someone, she always leads them to eat melon seeds and watch. Jiang Changxi said, "If you don't say it, if you don't say it, I will accompany you to lift the stone weight."
Who dares? What kind of body and bones do you have now? You dare to ask a grandma to lift a stone weight? I don’t want to live a life like this.
Dali said aggrievedly: "I really don't like anyone, but if I have to like you, I still want to find someone who can coax people. Seeing how good I am, I don't want to be looked down upon. I will coax eagerly."
other people."
Jiang Changxi complained in his heart, this is still a girl with spiritual pursuits, and then asked the key point: "Don't you like her?"
Dali raised his eyes, wondering what was wrong with this: "What do those scholars study hard for more than ten years, twenty years, or half a lifetime? To honor the ancestors, protect the younger generations, and then pass on the prominent family background from generation to generation. His eyes are full of
If you grow to the top of your head, your status will be considered first when getting married."
Followed by: "And slaves and maidservants obviously cannot do these things, especially if they are given to their descendants. If they marry slaves and maidservants, their descendants will have to bear the humble status of their mother's clan."
Dali: "They marry carefully, and slaves will also think carefully when they marry."
Every sentence is a fact. Jiang Changxi finally understood it, so he didn't understand it as well as Dali thought.
Jiang Changxi's heart felt cold. If he said this, he would say it all the time in the past, which was deceiving: "Are you thinking too much?"
Dali: "Although I am stupid, I have the advantage of having a straight mind. I will reach the conclusion without turning around. Rather than doing this, I would rather marry someone of similar status."
Jiang Changxi: "Come on, it turned out to be my mistake. Is there no accident?" For example, if you think about love, you will deny it. If you are really in love, this matter will be even more terrible. Fortunately, I have a girl beside me.
They are smart enough and have no love brain.
Dali: "That means he doesn't have a far-sighted vision and his brain is not very good. Even my servants can't look down on him."
Jiang Changxi's face turned dark: "You can't say anything nice."
Dali: "The world is like this. If a slave can find a good citizen or businessman, and be protected by a grandma, and live a good life, it may not be impossible for him to be noble after three or five generations. Why let himself live in a humble life. The slave has grown up under the aura of the grandma.
Yes, I can’t bear the grievance.”
Jiang Changxi seemed to be convinced, and felt that Dali's idea was quite correct: "That's right, you just have to think clearly, but you can't just make do with it."
Dali twitched the corner of his mouth, why should he be particular? Naturally he has to choose the one he likes: "You are thinking too much."
Jiang Changxi: "I don't know what Dagui and the others think." I'm afraid that I gave them hope and now they are disappointed.
Dali: "Let's just say that you think too much. None of them can see it better than the slaves. They have already figured out how to choose. There is no need for grandma to worry about it."
Jiang Changxi didn't like it. Why didn't this girl save face? "You said I'm a bit redundant."
Dali scratched her hair. After the eldest grandma became pregnant, her mood was quite complicated and difficult to coax: "My slave is saying that if they ask for help from grandma, it won't be too late for eldest grandma to worry about it. Neither the left nor right are the people who have wronged me."
Jiang Changxi said listlessly: "I'm afraid they will be burdened by my words and be disappointed in the end. I took it for granted."
Dali didn't take it seriously, but not everyone has the energy to think about things like this all day long: "Just say you think too much, we are more practical."
What a shame, Jiang Changxi doesn't even want to be with Dali.
Jiang Changxi was going to Zhuangzi. Zhou Lan and Chang Le asked for leave from their husband and wanted to go there together.
Jiang Changxi didn't know if this could still be the case. Could he still have a good time to relax? Can this be regarded as a successful escape?
The girl beside me, Dali, was naturally accompanying me. Dagui was at home to support me, and specially made the braised pork that my husband likes to eat, making it softer and more flavorful.
The husband nodded with satisfaction: "As I get older, my teeth are not as good as those of young people. There are still differences in my preferences."
Dagui: "Sir, he is in his prime, but his taste is different."
Husband: “I’ve made delicious food and still speak so nicely. Why do you want to have a baby?”