Chapter one hundred and seventy-ninth who is fighting
Jiang Changxi pretended that she didn't know that someone was holding her hand, and said naturally: "My mother has become your mother, and I am jealous. My mother has never been so generous to me."
Zhou Lan: "Don't worry, why did Mom give me money? Isn't it because it gives you face? Really, the more money Mom gives me, the more she cares about you." He didn't even bother to hold hands.
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Jiang Changxi pursed her lips: "I think so." She burst out laughing.
Zhou Lan suddenly realized that his anger was just fake: "You are really serious. I thought you really annoyed my mother."
Then Zhou Lan spoke again: "Can I buy ingredients?"
Jiang Changxi: "You already have so many private houses. Can I decide whether to buy them or not?"
Zhou Lan: "How many private houses are turned over? If you don't agree, I won't keep the private houses. It's up to you whether to buy or not."
It can be said that Zhou Lan sold his father-in-law, mother-in-law, and master immediately, and used the money they had saved so hard to please his wife.
If my father-in-law, mother-in-law, and husband saw it, I don’t know how they would feel.
At present, only Shunfeng sees his uncle's failure.
Shunfeng was worried. The uncle and the grandmother talked for a long time about whether he should buy this fabric or not, and what he should do. He was worried to death.
I heard the eldest grandma give an instruction: "There should be some materials at Ruyi Village. Don't just buy brightly colored ones, buy some elegant ones as well. I see that the uncle likes it, and I plan to use this material to make two summer quilts."
Cover it for the uncle."
Zhou Lan touched the material on his body, and he really liked it, but it couldn't be so luxurious, which is why his wife was willing to torment him like this: "I'm not that rich."
When he spoke, his mouth twisted again. The key was that Zhou Lan benefited greatly from his wife's care for him.
Shunfeng still doesn't know who his uncle is? I'm afraid that lately I've been hearing about the uncle showing off about marrying a wife.
He bowed and immediately retreated, it was better to go buy some ingredients. Seeing his old man hurrying to let his wife handle it, he always felt sorry for his late master.
Zhou Lan gave his private house to his daughter-in-law and let her look at the flowers with a look of satisfaction on her face. She didn't understand at all the sadness of her father-in-law's having a private house.
Jiang Changxi weighed his purse and said to himself, "I don't know how much money my husband and my father have to endure Zhou Lan's troubles."
Mr. Chang Le couldn't be restrained at all, so he heard Chang Le's footsteps running over from afar.
Jiang Changxi turned around and looked outside. Zhou Lan felt that wherever there was a brother-in-law named Chang Le, he would have no sense of existence in the eyes of his wife.
Look, Chang Le is here, and his wife doesn't even give him a glance.
Chang Le saw Zhou Lan's new clothes when he entered the door, and his face was full of annoyance: "Ah, he has new clothes."
Zhou Lan was a little proud, thinking that his eyes were pretty good.
Jiang Changxi pulled Chang Le: "You have some too." After saying that, he took out a set with a cooler style: "Try it."
And people not only say it, but also directly dress it up.
Zhou Lan looked at this and didn't even know how jealousy should exist.
Compared to when I got the clothes just now, there is no comparison. I feel that the way I gave it to myself was very casual.
Chang Le happily asked Jiang Changxi to help change clothes, and the dressing was very simple: "Oh, it doesn't feel that complicated."
Chang Xi: "That's because the summer here is hot. When I asked people to make clothes, I modified the style. This material is breathable and cool. I'm sure you will like it."
Chang Le immediately followed up and said: "The key is that I like this style. One look at it and I know that my family Chang Xi specially asked someone to modify it for me."
Jiang Changxi: "Did you eat some honey along the way? Why is your mouth so sweet? Everything you say is in my heart."
Chang Le: "Do you like it very much?"
When Zhou Lan saw Chang Xi nodding, he immediately shook off the goose bumps on his arms. He couldn't bear it, how could he be so numb? Do you think he didn't exist?
Zhou Lan went over to find fault and said: "I see the style, that's just the way it is."
Chang Le sneered. His brother-in-law didn't want to eat grapes: "What do you know? It's so cool."
Jiang Changxi: "Yes, this style doesn't have so many layers and is very cool."
Zhou Lan couldn't bear it anymore and asked about Soul Blow: "Why isn't mine like this?"
Jiang Changle sneered, so he must be jealous.
Ah, Jiang Changxi opened her mouth and said: "Chang Le is still young after all, so it is not appropriate for the uncle to wear such thin clothes."
These days, clothes are layered in layers. If Zhou Lan were to dress like this, people would think that the family was trying to save fabric.
The fairy aura is all set off by her long cedars and wide sleeves, and it is all supported by her looks, which not many people can support.
Zhou Lan asked reluctantly: "Why is it inappropriate?"
Jiang Changxi definitely couldn't say that. He pondered for a moment and blushed: "The uncle is tall, handsome and elegant. This clothes does not need to be improved. When you wear it and walk around, it will float in the wind and it will also have a cooling effect."
Zhou Lan felt relaxed and happy when he heard this. He only listened to the first two sentences and didn't pay attention to the rest: "You have also taken the trouble."
Jiang Changxi twitched the corner of her mouth: "That's natural. Although my female beauty is a little bit worse, we have the best embroiderer in Baoding Prefecture. When I arrived in Kyoto, I also found the best embroiderer."
That was indeed a thoughtful effort. Chang Le said, "I knew you were always so considerate. I'm very happy for your hard work."
Zhou Lan looked at his brother-in-law, he was so hateful that he blocked his way: "Thank you for your hard work, Sanniang."
Jiang Changle tolerated him for a long time: "What kind of Sanniang are you greeting? Anyone who doesn't know doesn't know who you are greeting."
Zhou Lan felt that his brother-in-law was the one causing trouble: "You, how is that possible?"
Jiang Changle: "My family is always happy. In my family, that is my eldest wife of the Jiang family."
Um, this, how is it possible, in the Jiang family, ranking third, this is what is written in the letter of appointment.
But there is another sentence, the eldest daughter of the third family, which is not bad. It can be seen from the attitude of the brother-in-law and the old father-in-law that they prefer Chang Xi to be the eldest daughter of the third family of the Jiang family.
Jiang Changle put his hands on his hips and said with great momentum: "The girl of my father and my mother is nothing but a eldest lady. My family always likes to have a eldest lady."
Jiang Changxi had never seen Chang Le look like this: "Is it because it's hot? Why are you so angry?"
Chang Le's eyes were red: "Do you not like me anymore? How long have you been here? You have been telling him endlessly. Do you still have me in your eyes?"
Zhou Lan rubbed his forehead. Although they were uncles, why did he always have the illusion of facing a love rival?
Jiang Changxi: "Don't talk nonsense. Who else can I hold in my heart besides you?"
Zhou Lan went out immediately. Even though he knew that these words were meant to coax the child, he couldn't stand listening to them.