Jiang Changxi calmed down and swallowed: "Ahem, it's getting late. You should go to bed. There will be a banquet tomorrow, so don't drink like this."
Zhou Lan really drank too much. He dared to say anything and acted shamelessly: "But these are my days of drinking."
You have to say, what they said is right, and the rebuttal is a bit unkind, but Uncle Zhou, who has always pretended to be mature and steady, is it really okay to be so frank and willful?
Jiang Changxi looked at Zhou Lan and asked suspiciously: "Are you pretending to be drunk?"
Zhou Lan pulled his daughter-in-law with him, his face full of arrogance and wantonness: "Have you drunk it? Are you happy? Are you proud of me?"
Okay, this is all nonsense. He must be really drunk. At least Uncle Zhou who is sober is not so frivolous, but it is really good-looking to be so arrogant.
He originally wanted to push Zhou Lan away, but when he looked at the person, Jiang Changxi gulped, so he leaned over and kissed him, and then pushed the person away. He couldn't resist the temptation.
Fortunately, Zhou Lan really drank too much and was already dizzy. The push made him even dizzy, so he happily opened the corners of his lips and fell asleep.
Otherwise, the young couple really might not know what would happen. It must be said that Mrs. Jiang was right to be worried because she was drunk and mistaken.
Jiang Changxi patted her face. It turned out that her mother's worries were justified, and in fact, she shouldn't be believed. Not only men are lustful, but women are also guilty of lust.
After a tiring day, the pregnant woman could only think about things in her mind. After a while, she fell asleep next to Zhou Lan, smelling the light smell of alcohol.
Or maybe he fell asleep due to the smell of alcohol. As for whether the smell of alcohol is unfriendly to pregnant women, I'm sorry, I didn't think about it.
Early the next morning, Jiang Changxi regained consciousness and thought about this problem. What she regretted was that she asked the doctor if it was bad for the fetus.
This made the doctor baffled. She really didn't know what impact this would have on the fetus. She really didn't have this understanding these days.
Jiang Changxi could only comfort herself that she was not the one drinking, so it would have no effect on her stomach.
Moreover, they had made adequate preparations for prenatal and postnatal care before getting pregnant. It should not matter.
Otherwise, what could I do? Who allowed me to be confused and obsessed with sex for a moment? I was just resting next to a drunkard.
After Zhou Lan took a nap, his energy returned and he no longer had so many worries.
But my mind wasn't very clear, so I rubbed my forehead and the first thing I said was: "I can't drink anything today."
Jiang Changxi spent a lot of time early in the morning, rubbed his eyes, sat next to Zhou Lan, looked at Zhou Lan and said: "Drink, if you are happy, isn't that a day for drinking?" There was something in that tone.
Resentful.
Zhou Lan blinked. He didn't know why he made his wife unhappy, but his attitude was correct: "Chang Xi is wrong. He just knows how to take the exam. Where is he? There are still palace exams and more journeys. Ren
There is a long way to go. Your husband, I am not a superficial person."
Jiang Changxi was stunned for a while. That's not what he said last night. As soon as he woke up, he came back with pretense? Can the words he said be erased?
It's a pity that there was no recording at this time, otherwise it would have been played to Zhou Lan to see if it would be a slap in the face.
Looking at Zhou Lan tangledly, Jiang Changxi confirmed: "Um, are you sober?"
Zhou Lan was in high spirits and determined not to be affected by alcohol. His wife looked unhappy and said, "That's natural."
Jiang Changxi nodded and said, "People say they tell the truth after drinking."
Zhou Lan felt a little guilty. It wasn't that he said something that he shouldn't have said. His wife was just picking on him early in the morning. He showed an unclear expression: "Did I say something?"
Jiang Changxi: "Ahem, no, I just want to say that you don't have to carry such a heavy burden. You can still relax at home."
What are you pretending to be? I'm so tired for him. If I hadn't seen you drunk and arrogant last night, I would have thought you were really calm.
Zhou Lan asked cautiously: "What do you mean?"
Jiang Changxi bared his teeth. Who are you showing off by showing off? Are you tired?
Jiang Changxi carefully described the general situation of yesterday, and then asked Zhou Lan: "Do you think it is possible, you would say so."
Zhou Lan's expression didn't change and he said decisively: "That's impossible."
I feel relieved in my heart. If this is the case, at least I won't make my wife unhappy, which is fine. As for face, it doesn't matter if I lose it in front of my wife. If I can hold on, hold on, if not, just hold on.
chant.
Seeing Zhou Lan's unacknowledged virtue, Jiang Changxi also got drunk. Well, he still wanted to save face.
The whole family was a little tired from yesterday's hard work and a little depressed. After breakfast, Mrs. Jiang San went to the front to prepare for the banquet.
Zhuangzi sent two or three carts of chicken, duck, fish, and various vegetables and fruits available in this season very early in the morning.
Fortunately, Dagui's craftsmanship is good, and the taste of whatever he makes is enough to make up for the lack of ingredients.
Otherwise, the three-day banquet would be so difficult. Jiang Changxi wanted to ask Mrs. Jiang San, what are you planning, is it fun?
Thinking of Uncle Zhou's drunken words yesterday, okay, this rare man is tossing like this, Jiang Changxi said nothing, just accompany his mother to toss. Is Rare to be happy?
Zhou Lan followed Mrs. Jiang San and complimented with a smile on her face: "Thank you for your hard work, mother."
Mrs. Jiang San: "What an honor. Mom is happy and willing to accept it. Go and do your work. I am afraid that all my classmates and fellow students will come over today. Please entertain them well."
They didn't even have time to talk to my uncle, so they just put down the conversation and left.
Jiang Changxi wanted to help, but Mrs. Jiang San said: "It's enough for you to take care of yourself. Don't worry about the rest."
Mrs. Jiang San means that they don't need to be busy or worry about things. The young couple only need to enjoy and be happy in this joyful moment.
No wonder Zhou Lan, a young man, admires his mother-in-law so much. Jiang Changxi knows how I coaxed her to come over.
In comparison, my mother-in-law is a bit unattractive.
Well, it turns out that he is just an idler. As long as Jiang Changxi looks less at the things that are going to bring disaster today, he will be in a good mood.
Stay away from here, out of sight and out of mind. Just adjust your emotions as a pregnant woman.
Zhou Lan came over with a smile and greeted Chang Xi: "Chang Xi, I'm going to the front yard. You take care of yourself."
Why are you here to talk about this matter? Jiang Changxi said: "Ahem, let me tell you something serious."
Zhou Lan listened carefully, and Jiang Changxi looked at the third courtyard: "The courtyard over there is really prepared for the elders of the two families. You have to believe me."
Zhou Lan raised his eyebrows, what's there to say: "Well, of course I believe you. No matter what you do, the whole house will listen to you."
Jiang Changxi said seriously: "If it's your mother or my mother-in-law, when she feels uncomfortable, you must prove it for me."