Zhou Lan turned to look at Jiang Changxi, almost crying, and wanted to sew his brother-in-law's mouth shut.
What can you do if you don't speak? I just hope that my wife doesn't understand. Is it possible?
Jiang Changxi also wanted to continue pretending, but the husband looked at the two children and sneered unkindly, and pulled Chang Le away.
The two people's eyes were still colliding, and Jiang Changxi was thinking whether to continue pretending or not.
Zhou Lan was wondering if she understood, but she definitely didn't.
Then Zhou Lan said: "Well, I'm fine."
Jiang Changxi: "Well, do you still feel pain?"
Okay, don’t think about it, Zhou Lan knows it, and his wife understands it, otherwise she wouldn’t try to adjust the atmosphere.
Jiang Changxi said in his heart, no need to pretend, Zhou Lan might see it.
Then Zhou Lan turned around and silently rushed inside, not daring to take another look at his little wife. It was so embarrassing.
Jiang Changxi was chattering. At this time, it seemed that nothing he could say was appropriate.
Finally: "This doctor is really ungrateful. His business is definitely not very good. He is so incapable of talking."
Zhou Lan was convinced that he didn't understand the art of euphemism, even though he only had medical skills.
The medical skills are so good and the vision is so clear. What's the use? Can it cure embarrassment?
Jiang Changxi: "I'll make some medicine for you."
Zhou Lan was heartbroken and turned around: "You and I are husband and wife. I, I, I just feel dizzy."
Okay, what's the explanation? I can't explain it clearly.
Jiang Changxi nodded cautiously: "Then you have to take some medicine." Otherwise, I'm afraid your wolf nature will come out and I will be in danger.
When he went out, he turned back to Zhou Lan and smiled sweetly: "You and I are husband and wife. If you don't like me, I will only worry. As the saying goes, if a woman is worried, she may not like you."
Two lifetimes of culture have been spent on these eight words. Jiang Changxi felt that her comfort was very distracting.
Then he walked away with a smile. What did Zhou Lanxin mean? Seeing me like this, you are relieved now, aren't you? You don't have to worry that I won't like you. So you smiled so beautifully that he almost had a nosebleed again.
Then I felt that it wasn't that embarrassing. My wife was right, it was the old doctor who couldn't speak much, and my brother-in-law talked too much.
They are husband and wife, so what would be a problem if they didn't like each other.
Chang Le: "Sir, my brother-in-law is still hurting there, why did we come out?"
Husband: "If you don't come out, the problem will be serious and your brother-in-law will feel sore."
Chang Leke was worried: "Is the collision so serious? My forehead hurts along with my face. Is it okay to have a doctor, sir? Let's hire another doctor."
The husband thought to himself that you were afraid that your brother-in-law would be embarrassed and would not be able to get home. He shook his head: "No, it will be fine in a while."
Chang Le: "Sir, do you not like your brother-in-law very much?"
Sir, seeing how worried the younger disciple is, I really feel sorry for the elder disciple, so he said like this: "No,"
Chang Le: "But when you saw that your brother-in-law was in pain, you were reluctant to call a doctor." And he came out without even a few words of comfort. Don't be too obvious about your favoritism, sir.
The old gentleman said to himself, I really think about your brother-in-law. I can't understand the same baby.
Jiang Changle hated insisting, and kept telling the teacher that he could not favor his disciples like this. He would feel ashamed of his brother-in-law. This mysterious self-confidence also made the husband feel ashamed.
God knows, you are indeed ashamed of your brother-in-law, but you really have nothing to do with him.
And I don’t have any preference for this young disciple. I don’t know where he got this confidence and why he feels so good.
He obviously treated the three disciples equally.
Jiang Changxi put everything he had learned in his life to use, so he only added these eight words: "If a woman is worried, she is afraid that you will not like him." I don't know if Zhou Lanming doesn't understand this implicit expression.
So I tried my best to be more straightforward and express myself like that.
Knowing that the person you are with is reasonable and legal, thinking about you is not a worry at all.
Jiang Changxi turned around in front of the bronze mirror and looked at herself. In fact, she had a decent figure and a decent appearance. She should be remembered by her husband, isn't that what she should be doing.
Then I just laughed there, laughing so hard that spring came after me.
Dafuxin said, the uncle didn't look very comfortable over there. From what he saw, the eldest grandma seemed to be in a particularly good mood. Could it be that he had been mistaken. The relationship between the eldest grandma and the uncle was not as good as it seemed. What should I do?
Dafu is thinking about whether to write a letter to the master and his wife.
Jiang Changxi: "By the way, Italy is doing some light eating these days."
Dafu is serving the eldest grandma. Grandma and Dafu have explained some things. They need to know a few things.
So after Jiang Changxi said this, Dafu understood more or less, at least he knew that he no longer had to write letters to the master and his wife.
The relationship between the uncle and grandma is as good as it seems.
On the second day, he ate light food again, and Zhou Lan's face turned pale. How could this be better?
It’s hard to make a profit in Italy. Has she been very addicted to food recently? Why does she always want to be lighter and lighter?
Dali is wondering if she should delve into some vegetarian food or something. Could it be that uncle and grandma want to become vegetarian recently?
Zhou Lan stared at a bowl of porridge with chrysanthemum petals floating in the air, and wanted to ask, does it have to show the intelligence of Zhuangzi's superiors and subordinates?
Do you have to show that you all have a bright mind?
Can't you save some face for your uncle? Why do you insist on bringing him cool and refreshing food?
As for this matter, there was no end to it, and Zhou Lan didn't dare to say anything, after all, he wanted to lose face.
Forget it in front of your daughter-in-law, you still need to have the dignity of a family member in front of these servants.
But the concern from my brother-in-law's side cannot be avoided.
Jiang Changle: "Your nose is bleeding, why? Is it because you are under too much pressure from studying?"
Then he worriedly helped Zhou Lan think of a solution: "Would you like me to go to school with you, help you listen to what the teacher said, write it down for you, and let's digest it slowly when we get home."
He was really kind-hearted, but Zhou Lan didn't want to appreciate it at all. It would be great if his brother-in-law could just forget about this topic.
Zhou Lan: "There's no pressure. I accidentally bumped my nose while walking and that's why the blood started to bleed."
Jiang Changle nodded: "It turns out that I bumped my nose instead of my forehead. Then why didn't you tell me? It made my sister, husband, and me very anxious."
Zhou Lan could only admit it: "I was so dizzy at the time."
Jiang Changle was worried. He was knocked stupid. "Then he still hit his head, or his nose and forehead hit together. Are you afraid of blood?"
This cannot be admitted, otherwise the majesty of being a brother-in-law will be lost. Zhou Lan: "No."
Jiang Changle: "It's okay if it's not, otherwise my sister is not a girl who is afraid of blood. If you, a man, are afraid of blood, how can you protect my sister?"