Chapter 737: The Landlord's Wife in the Imperial Examination Prime Minister's Family: Competing for Favor Jiang Changxi was so smiley that he couldn't close his mouth. Isn't this what he yearned for? Zhou Lan's sacrifice was also quite big. Jiang Changxi: Ping
Zhou Lanxin said, is there anything in you that I can’t bear to part with? So far, there is nothing:
Mr. Jiang San said to himself, if this is really the case, you should not go to my grandfather's house to lead the horse. I don't mean what I said.
Jiang Changxi also raised his eyebrows. What Zhou Lan said sounded so good that Jiang Changxi almost took it seriously.
Just as Zhou Lan finished speaking, there was a sound from the direction of the gate, and Shunfeng poked his head in surprise:
After saying that, Shunfeng led in a tall black horse, followed by a groom.
Zhou Lan's eyes lit up when he saw it. He went over to the groom and pulled the black horse over. He was so curious that he even kissed the black horse:
Jiang Changxi chuckled inwardly. Is this something he doesn't like very much? Isn't he afraid that the horse will follow him and let him lose his talent?
Master Jiang San also covered his mouth and laughed. His uncle was so excited just now that he was a little incoherent.
Mr. Jiang San was happy to see the black horse. He didn't have to think of ways to get a black horse for his uncle tomorrow. After all, his father-in-law felt sorry for his children and actually sent two horses over:
Mrs. Jiang San stared at Shenjun’s big black horse with strange eyes:
Having said that, this dark horse looks pretty good too. Of course, Zhou Lan felt a little bit offended.
He thought that his old mother-in-law was very kind to him, so the expert believed that his mother-in-law was just talking casually and didn't mean anything.
Jiang Changxi was belittled inexplicably. Mom is really good at talking, white horse, black horse, she and her man seemed to have been hit hard.
Forget it, that's my own mother. If she really covers everything, she wouldn't be Mrs. Jiang San.
Jiang Changxi stood next to the white horse and looked at the tall horse over there. It was shiny and black and very tall. He had to admit that it was indeed taller than the horse on his side, and then he couldn't tell anything.
Jiang Changxi’s handsome face holding the white horse:
Baima blinked at Jiang Changxi, not sure whether he understood or not. Anyway, he was so docile that he couldn't lose his temper at all. His long face was quite good-looking.
The whole family was wandering around the big black horse. Jiang Changxi felt that his white horse was just as good, with its shiny coat and gentle temper, but it was just a little smaller.
Zhou Lan was curious enough, so he led the horse over here:
Jiang Changxi proudly raised her chin and raised her chin:
She said it as if this granddaughter is not her. It would be better if her expression could match her.
Zhou Lan smiled and agreed with this argument:
Oops, it has become a confession scene for young couples. Young people are really good at playing. Mr. Jiang San can hardly speak.
It's a pity that Mrs. Jiang San really lacks such vision, so she said:
Mr. Jiang San sighed, his wife was really pure-minded. But in the future, when the daughter-in-law, son and daughter-in-law are together, it would be better for them to stay together less, so as not to ruin the good things of the young couple.
Jiang Changxi twitched the corner of his mouth, knowing that his own mother was not protecting her uncle at all.
There is no room for thinking:
Looking at his belly, he didn’t go to the black horse. He just raised his chin and asked:
Mr. Jiang San laughed, his daughter immediately looked like an amateur: Ping
That was the white horse that my uncle, regardless of his own preferences, brought back for Chang Xi. The meaning is different.
Then Mrs. Jiang San said to Jiang Changxi:
Jiang Changxi said in her heart that she would bring it back to me to satisfy my eyesight. I gave in and let her ride it, but she didn’t dare to ride it because she has a big belly after all.”
Mrs. Jiang San went over to touch the big white horse:
Jiang Changxi still understands this:
Mrs. Jiang San:
Jiang Changxi nodded, knowing that her mother would understand her well and know that she would not waste land growing food.
Just listen to Mrs. Jiang San say:
So he set his sights on her orchard. Jiang Changxi was a little unhappy. These two things turned out to be high-cost. As expected, most of them cost money if they were mixed with things they liked.
Zhou Lan saw the madam look at the two horses in annoyance, and knew that the madam felt sorry for the money. She came over with a smile and coaxed her daughter-in-law:
Seeing Zhou Lan's smile, Jiang Changxi couldn't recover. It was quite beautiful and a bit dazzling. Then Jiang Changxi felt that this orchard was nothing. If you want to raise horses, just raise horses. One garden can be used for multiple purposes.
After coming back to his senses, Jiang Changxi finally understood that he could not afford to raise those two horses by pointing at Zhou Lan's words in exchange for money.
And I confusedly agreed to share the orchard, and it was another day of being seduced by male lust.
Then during this holiday, when Zhou Lan was fine, he was bonding with the dark horse at the stable. His rare energy was as strong as the unborn child in his belly.
My grandfather said that you need to get along with a horse for a long time, so that the horse can connect with its owner.
Didn't Zhou Lan put all his thoughts into the horse? He put in a lot of effort to cultivate a tacit understanding with the dark horse in the shortest possible time.
Zhou Lan also told Jiang Changxi, Changxi, I have not forgotten that I helped you communicate with Baima.