Before going to bed, he was still thinking about whether his cousin was a bit weak in front of his wife. Later, he would have to support his cousin and let his brother-in-law know what it means to be the head of the family.
Don't just bully your cousin just because she doesn't have any relatives, and even watch her look like a woman when you drink, ha?
As for Zhou Lan, when she hugged her brother-in-law and fell asleep, everything felt right. This was the correct way to rest.
It smells better than my cousin's.
When Jiang Changle woke up in the morning, he saw Zhou Lan next to him, and the corners of his mouth were pulled open. He actually didn't leave me to find a new love.
He used both hands to pull at Zhou Lan's handsome face: "Get up, why are you so sleepy? You are already late for your morning reading."
Zhou Lan, who went to bed late and was still drunk: "Don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while."
Jiang Changle was cheering noisily: "Who told you to go to bed so late? You deserve to be unable to get up. Get up, get up."
Zhou Lan rubbed his eyes: "You are really making a fuss."
Chang Le hummed twice and began to recount old scores: "It's better than you being new and hating the old."
Zhou Lan didn't dare to admit to this crime: "Don't talk nonsense, let your sister know and pay for it."
Jiang Changle: "You still don't admit that I am your best and dearest person."
It must be, Zhou Lan nodded, Jiang Changle said: "Who is closer to me or that cousin?"
Well, here’s the problem, it turns out that my brother-in-law is jealous. The target is actually cousin Lin.
Zhou Lan: "How do you compare this?"
Chang Le glared: "There is no way to compare, do you need to consider it?" Is he using the same cousin to compare?
Zhou Lan has a strong desire to survive: "Your sister is the closest to me."
Chang Le roared: "She doesn't count."
Jiang Changxi came from the outside and heard such a ruthless sentence when she reached the door, "It's so sad that I, a wife who is being married by a matchmaker, can't even be ranked, which makes me feel so embarrassed."
Zhou Lan: "I can't live without you. I can't live without you. Then I can't sleep without holding you."
Chang Le was satisfied, but Jiang Changxi was sad, feeling that she was still a third person.
Pushing the door open and coming in: "Can I invite you to dinner? The guests are already waiting for you."
Chang Le looked at Zhou Lan with disgust: "There are still guests here, get up quickly, don't be embarrassed."
Zhou Lan looked at Jiang Changxi eagerly: "Cousin, Chang Xi has worked hard."
Jiang Changxi: "I'm just telling the girls and women to do things, so there's no need to worry about it."
Zhou Lan: "I'm afraid my cousin will have to return home today, otherwise my uncle won't be able to explain everything."
Jiang Changxi: "Yesterday, I asked someone to go to the Lin Mansion to answer the question. Uncle and aunt are well aware of this."
Zhou Lan: "Thank you, grandma, for your thoughtfulness."
Jiang Changle: "It's good for you to know that my sister is very capable. You can't neglect her because of anyone, or I will make you regret it."
Zhou Lan turned around and asked a heart-wrenching question: "What if it's because you ignored her?"
Jiang Changxi nodded accordingly, Lin Bailianhua is not a problem, this boy is the one who occupies my husband.
Chang Le pointed at his nose: "How could I do that? Don't talk nonsense."
Jiang Changxi also added, No, you are, you really are.
Zhou Lan: "You have to remember, you can't cry in the future."
Jiang Changle really didn't understand, Jiang Changxi really understood. Yesterday he wanted to consummate the marriage, but today he set a trap for my brother and prepared to abandon Chang Le. Man, ha.
Chang Le went to the inner room and helped Zhou Lan find a set of clothes. He also found a set of the same color and put it on. Then Uncle Lang and Uncle Lang went to the front yard hand in hand.
Jiang Changxi said to himself, not to mention Lin's cousin Bai Lianhua, his own brother also has this potential, no matter how you look at it, he looks like he is going to demonstrate.
They all wear the same clothes, telling Cousin Lin that they are one family.
Cousin Lin also really felt this way. His cousin belonged to someone else's family. This brother-in-law really got along well.
Looking at this outfit, the husband is embarrassed. Unfortunately, he is also wearing this color.
Isn't it just like isolating other guests?
Cousin Lin: "Is this color popular in Kyoto this year?"
Chang Le smiled and said: "My brother-in-law is too clingy and has to dress like this because he looks like a family."
Classmate Chang Le's tea art gave Jiang Changxi, who was across the screen, a toothache. He had to take care of it, and he had to exert great force to do it.
Zhou Lan is very ambitious and wants to show off in front of his cousin: "This food is really cool. Chang Xi prepared it for us. When our uncle, master and apprentice stand together, we look like a family."
Sir, take a deep breath, this disciple, it turned out that he was so shallow when he made the second mistake.
Cousin Lin nodded, swept his eyelids lightly, and said softly: "It's very good."
Then he pinched Chang Le's face and asked, "Is there no one to cry with?"
Chang Le: "No way, it's my brother-in-law who is clingy. There's really nothing we can do about him."
Sir, I have never heard of any disputes between wives and concubines in Master Jiang San's house. Why do my disciples always act so strangely sometimes?
Cousin Lin laughed and couldn't help but pinch Chang Le's face again: "Why are you so popular?"
Chang Leyou was so resentful that he didn't allow anyone to have a good meal.
Zhou Lan: "Chang Le, eat well."
Chang Le was angry. Isn't it because I don't eat well? Who can eat well if others tear their faces apart?
He suddenly smiled and said, "My brother-in-law is like this, he is always afraid that I won't have enough to eat."
Mr. Puchi couldn't help but laugh, knowing for the first time that this little apprentice was actually a living treasure.
This is what female disciples call tea talk and tea talk. I have gained a lot of experience and the internal culture is amazing.
But why does my young disciple use the culture of the inner house so well?
Jiang Changle was unhappy. Why didn't his own people give him some face? How could he be so funny? Mr.'s position was not firm enough.
Lin Qinghe nodded directly: "I know, Chang Le gets along best with my cousin."
Jiang Changle couldn't hold back: "My brother-in-law."
Zhou Lan didn't realize this overt and covert struggle at all, he just felt that in one word, beauty, who is not a treasure anymore, look at the cousin on the left and the brother-in-law on the right, there is no place for his wife.
My dear mother, Mrs. Lin, I have really forgotten this moment, so those worries are nothing, I am really comforted.
After dinner, Lin Qinghe was about to leave. Zhou Lan sent him off again and again until he was finally delivered to the door of Lin's mansion.
Lin Qinghe wanted to say, we are all home, let's go in together, the two brothers used to go home together.
But now I can't open my mouth no matter what, and I don't want to embarrass my cousin.
Zhou Lan: "My cousin hasn't returned home in the past few years, and my aunt is thinking about him every day. I won't bother you today, so as not to be ignored by my aunt. When my aunt can see other people, I will give my cousin some advice in the past.
Take the wind and wash away the dust.”
These words were very comforting, and Cousin Lin and Zhou Lan reluctantly parted.
Zhou Lan sat back on the carriage and saw resentment on his brother-in-law's little face: "Should I be wiser and wait until my brother-in-law can see me before he shows up?"