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Chapter 190 Don't mess with me

Zhou Lan: "It's not that difficult, after all, my grandparents are here."

When Zhou Lan's father was here, he asked his parents to be granted a title, otherwise Zhou Laoer's character would not have taken his parents seriously.

The housekeeper has already come over to invite people: "Uncle Zhou, old lady, old lady, please ask uncle Zhou and grandma Zhou to come in."

Zhou Lan and Jiang Changxi strolled into the courtyard. Jiang Changxi asked, "Have you lived here for a long time?"

Zhou Lan: "It's not long since I was able to come to the capital. This is the front yard. My father always takes me here. Whenever he has time, I am always with him."

Jiang Changxi nodded. The relationship between father and son is very good.

Zhou Lan pointed to the screen wall in the distance: "I'm often forced to stand there."

Jiang Changxi: "That's a good place. If there is a chance in the future, I will build a pavilion there."

Zhou Lan: "Why."

Jiang Changxi: "When you punish the child, he won't be exposed to the sun."

Zhou Lan especially wanted to say that a loving mother often loses her son. But he thought that his brother-in-law, even though his wife was so well-educated, was quite promising.

Zhou Lan actually nodded: "It's okay, but I have a very good temper, much better than my father."

Jiang Changxi: "You should be more careful when saying this."

After all, no one knows what kind of naughty kids they are going to encounter.

Although Chang Le is well-behaved, when he gets angry, he can still make people's teeth itch.

The couple chatted and strolled, as if they were at home. This comfort was surprising.

Mr. Zhou's current housekeeper never thought that Mr. Zhou and this grandma would have such a leisurely relationship.

Uncle Zhou walked all the way to introduce the layout of the courtyard to his new wife, telling interesting stories about his occasional visits to Kyoto when he was a child.

It seemed as if they were back at home. The two of them seemed so out of touch. Have they forgotten that this is no longer their home?

Thinking of the old man and the old lady waiting in the hall, and now the old man and his wife, the housekeeper had no choice but to remind: "Uncle Zhou, Grandma Zhou, and the old man and his wife are all waiting in the hall."

Jiang Changxi casually chatted: "Is this the courtyard where the old man and the old lady live?"

Butler: "This is the courtyard where the master and his wife used to live. Now the master and his wife live there."

Jiang Changxi: "Ah, so it turns out that the second master and his wife have now moved into the courtyard where my father-in-law and mother-in-law lived. I think the second master and his wife miss him too much. This is no longer a taboo."

When the housekeeper lowered his head, Grandma Zhou showed off her power.

Zhou Lan didn't feel angry. The house belonged to other people, so why did it matter how we lived there? "The yard where my father and mother used to live was nice. Unfortunately, it was too hot in the summer and the yard was small. I was afraid that my uncle and aunt would live there."

It’s not satisfactory.”

Jiang Changxi: "Why is this?"

Zhou Lan: "My father felt sorry for the large number of people living in the second uncle's house, so he gave the big yard to the second uncle. The yard where my mother lives is actually smaller."

Jiang Changxi: "Then it's no wonder that the second uncle misses dad so much."

Butler Zhou didn't say a word, and he felt ashamed for the second master.

The second master and his wife lived in that courtyard, which was just for the sake of their name. The rest was really not as comfortable as the original courtyard.

But after all, he is the master of the house, so no matter how uncomfortable he is, he can still feel comfortable.

Housekeeper: "The master and his wife have asked people to demolish the original courtyard of Uncle Zhou and move it into the current main courtyard. It is spacious enough."

This housekeeper is very loyal. People are saying that the master of this house can do whatever he wants. You are not the master, and you have no right to speak.

Zhou Lan: "Second uncle is interested. In this case, it will be more spacious. But I am afraid that my grandparents will not stop."

The housekeeper wanted to nod, but he changed it abruptly to: "Old lady, the old lady likes to be more noisy."

Jiang Changxi said to himself that if there is a nest of snakes and rats, no one should despise anyone. He smiled and said: "As long as there are people you like around you, it will be good for the elderly no matter what."

Housekeeper: "Grandma Zhou is right."

Jiang Changxi was reasonable: "Life is not easy for grandparents. We, the younger generation, always want to make the elderly happy."

Zhou Lan was courteous and said: "Well, let's go meet my grandparents. It's time for them to think about me."

Jiang Changxi: "That's natural. We are also thinking about our grandparents during these days."

The couple worked together hand in hand, showing everyone's dignity.

In the hall, the second master has already drank a pot of tea. Is his yard that big? He has been gone for so long.

Things about the big house and the people in the big house always make people so impatient.

Mrs. Zhou heard that Mr. and Mrs. Zhou Lan were here on Tuesday. Even though she lived here, even though this was her home, she still felt restless.

Everywhere she looked at this yard was unpleasant to her eyes. She was equally impatient. This showed how much she suffered when virtue was not matched.

The grandfather of the Zhou family held a tea cup and said to his second son: "I heard that he has been pregnant with a child."

Mr. Tuesday said contemptuously: "It's just a child. You are worth worrying about."

Grandfather Zhou: "When the boss was here, his brain worked so well."

Mr. Tuesday said: "Dad, our young man has a famous teacher, let alone a child student, even if he is promoted to a high school, it doesn't matter if he ends up as a scholar."

Mrs. Zhou followed up and showed off: "Sir, he said that at this age, Da Lang should study hard and accumulate a lot of knowledge. It's not the end yet."

The old man: "It's true, it's true, sir, that's a famous academy in Kyoto. If it weren't for your eldest brother's relationship during his lifetime, there would be no way for him."

Mr. Tuesday: ‘Dad, what are you talking about? My eldest brother is no longer here, so I’d better not say it again.”

Mr. Zhou: "Yes, if your eldest brother were still here, we wouldn't be so neglected in the lobby in Kyoto. We would just wait for our eldest son to be named on the gold medal list and shine on the lintel."

When Mrs. Zhou heard this, she felt depressed: "It's all because of your eldest brother, an unfilial son, who abandoned me so early. If I had to hold on for a few years until our elder brother became famous, it wouldn't be like this."

Zhou Lan faintly heard this from outside, and the corners of his eyes turned red. My father has not given you enough glory, and you will not be able to die peacefully.

Jiang Changxi felt that this guy really had all kinds of things, as if his brain had been stepped on by a donkey, it was so disgusting.

Looking at Zhou Lan beside him, Jiang Changxi felt distressed and glanced at Mrs. Zhou with a resentful look.

Holding Zhou Lan's hand, he hurriedly walked into the hall. In a blink of an eye, he changed his expression. He wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes and said sadly: "Grandma, please stop talking. I know that our coming will remind grandma of our father."

, it was us who made grandma sad."

Mrs. Zhou said to herself, how could you be so important, but after all, she felt a little guilty after having people listen to her words. She remained silent for a while.


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