It's the end of the year, and there is still a lot of good news. Jiang Changxi thought that Mr. Zhou didn't want to talk about Italy and changed the subject.
He asked casually: "What news is Dafu's husband's family settled?" Otherwise, Jiang Changxi wouldn't think there is any good news. Besides, what news does she, the head wife, not know?
Zhou Lan looked at Jiang Changxi and smiled very nicely: "Sir, Chang Le is coming back."
That was definitely a surprise. Jiang Changxi got excited and pulled Zhou Lan: "When will you come back? Why do you only know?" Jiang Changxi was distracted by this question.
Zhou Lan laughed. It was rare to see his wife so excited: "Chang Le wrote to me and told me, but because it is inconvenient to travel in winter, I am not sure whether I can come to my house a year ago. I am afraid that you will worry, so I did not tell you.
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While Jiang Changxi was happy, she was a little aggrieved: "Why do you feel like I've been left out? Chang Le obviously told me everything. No wonder you smiled so unreservedly just now."
Zhou Lan is very proud of the relationship between husband and uncle that makes Madam jealous: "Madam doesn't have to think too much about the friendship between us men."
Without these words, I wouldn't have thought too much. Who would I be showing off to? Humph. Jiang Changxi turned around and went to the study.
The mood is definitely high, and I feel that this year is particularly exciting. I don’t know how Chang Le has changed in the past six months.
It's the New Year's Day, and there are a lot of extra dishes to prepare. Zhou Lan knew that Madam has always been busy, but he didn't expect that Madam could still be so busy after hearing that her husband and Chang Le were back, and the New Year could be even more lively.
Zhou Lan finally figured out that their family of four used to make do with each other during the New Year celebrations. Only when his brother-in-law came back did his wife have the mood to make arrangements for the New Year celebrations.
Listen, there are a variety of dishes, eight dishes are served every day, which is really double the previous standard.
They also followed the approximate distance mentioned in Chang Le's letter and had someone pick them up. During the Chinese New Year, the manpower was so tight that they even arranged to go out several times to pick up people.
Zhou Lan was jealous after hearing this. How far would it take to pick him up? It would take more than ten days.
Besides, who knows which way the husband will take Chang Le, or whether he will visit some friends on the way. This is just to try his luck.
But there was nothing that could stop Jiang Changxi from being happy. If it weren't for the Italian wedding that was imminent, Jiang Changxi would have gone out to greet it in person.
It can be seen that Madam really misses Chang Le.
What's the point of showing off the friendship between brother and uncle? That's the true friendship between brother and sister. Zhou Lan suddenly realized how superficial he was.
The next day, Tanhua Lang's mother and son were entertained. Zhou Lan and Tanhua Lang were drinking and chatting outside. Jiang Changxi and Dafu and Dali accompanied Mrs. Fu in the inner courtyard to discuss serious matters.
Mrs. Fu said: "Although the wedding date is indeed a bit late, there is absolutely no intention of underestimating Italy."
Moreover, people not only talk about it, they also put a lot of effort into the betrothal gift, trying to make up for the rush of the betrothal.
Jiang Changxi: "Old Madam, you don't need to explain too much. What kind of relationship we have, what kind of affection you have with Dali, both Dali and I understand. Old Madam is the mother and son of Mr. Fu. We don't show it at other times. It's on New Year's Day."
It is indeed too deserted during this time, but Italy can go over early, so at least it will be more lively during the New Year."
Mrs. Zhou said everything Mrs. Fu wanted to say, and she was so reasonable.
Mrs. Fu: "That's it, that's it. My niece-in-law is understanding. I feel at ease when I can meet such an understanding person as my nephew-in-law."
Jiang Changxi just laughed, how much are you looking forward to Dali's passing? Looking at Mrs. Fu's sincere smile, Jiang Changxi and Dafu felt relieved that Dali's life would be good. The two of them also found a bit of sadness in marrying Dali.
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This was considered a process for the two families, and they settled the last step of Italy's marriage in an amicable manner.
Dafu also complained in his heart that such a scourge of Dali got along with Old Madam Fu like this and was in such a hurry to take her back.
Then Dali was waiting to become the bride in a few days. From the time the marriage was set up to the time it was consummated, it took less than three months.
However, the Italian girl and Tan Hualang have met each other after all, and they are considered an unmarried couple who are relatively familiar with each other. This is already very rare.
When sending off Tanhua Lang's mother and son, the Italian girl also received a gift from Tanhua Lang. Tanhua Lang was really very considerate.
Originally, Jiang Changxi and the others were not supposed to know what Tan Hwa Lang had given them. After all, this was a very private matter.
However, the things Tan Hwa Lang sent had a very strong and familiar smell, and even through the exquisite boxes, they exuded an alluring smell.
Jiang Changxi, Dafu, and the girls in the house all paid attention to the two food boxes.
I thought it was too down-to-earth for Tan Hwa Lang to give gifts. Isn’t this the taste of elbows from his own small restaurant? By the way, when Tan Hwa Lang was trying to please the Italian girl, he also knew how to take care of his own business and thank his wife and adults for their help?
Tanhua Lang is really capable of killing many people with one stone. The servants especially admire Tanhua Lang for his thoughtfulness.
Dali took Tanhualang's short sign, which was not a poem, but only wrote: "Fu is willing to use the method that Dali girl likes to make Dali girl happy."
This girl Xing'er accidentally saw it and read it out in front of everyone. Dali covered his face with his hands for the first time, turned around and ran away.
Xing'er was angry in her heart and kept thinking, "Do you know how many words you know?" Can you read this to others casually?
Jiang Changxi took a breath: "Why is she shy? Tanhualang is saying that she is a foodie." Moreover, Tanhualang's literary talent, speaking in such vernacular, is below the standard.
Dafu was so sad: "Ahem, foodies are willing to please me, so my wife should just say a few words less."
Then Dafu took Xing'er away. This girl needed re-education. How could she cheat her master like this? Dafu felt that Xing'er was not very sensible.
When we arrived at Tan Hwa Lang's residence, if Xing'er was still like this, wouldn't it be a hindrance to Dali?
So Dafu, the living person, took over. He must help Dali to nurse Xing'er out.
Jiang Changxi: "Okay, give the elbow to the Italian girl. This is not an elbow, but the friendship between the two." Don't make the teasing too obvious.
Seeing that Dali was shy about the things given by Tan Hwa Lang, Jiang Changxi was much more relaxed. At least the two of them were getting into the situation.
Otherwise, Jiang Changxi wouldn't even know whether the marriage was right or not.
During dinner, there was an extra dish on the table, elbow. Zhou Lan was still wondering: "How can I eat this at this late hour?"
Jiang Changxi arranges the meals reasonably, and usually doesn't do this at night. And there is obviously an extra dish. Mr. Zhou is very attentive, so why don't you just ask?
Jiang Changxi looked at the elbow and clicked his tongue twice: "Eat it, it's a gift from Miss Dali. It's a gift from Mr. Tanhua to Miss Dali."
Zhou Lan burst out laughing: "The elbow in the Italian girl's mouth can still be sent out, what good thing have we done?"