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Chapter 213 sour gas

Zhou Lan: "You can't do that. When I don't see you, I keep it in my heart. Didn't you just say it? I'm very clingy and there's nothing you can do about it."

I couldn't help but burst into laughter, and hugged my brother-in-law: "Sir, you gave me half a day's leave. I asked for leave on your behalf. Today I will take you to the capital to play."

Jiang Changle: "Are we just the two of us? My family, Chang Xi, hasn't come yet."

Zhou Lan was also very sorry that Chang Xi had something to do today and was unwilling to accompany them out, but what he said to his brother-in-law was: "It's just the two of us these half days."

Jiang Changle thought about it for a while, then let it go. He nodded and was abducted.

Zhou Lan sighed, "Speaking does require skills. Recently, I have been busy with my mother's affairs, and I have really neglected my brother-in-law."

Zhou Lan sincerely wanted to coax his brother-in-law into spending half a day.

Jiang Changxi was busy packing some things at his house. Strictly speaking, after Lin returned to Ning tomorrow, they would be ready to go back.

The good news about Zhou Lan taking the exam has not yet come from Baoding Mansion. Although no one has said anything, they must be thinking about it in their hearts. Without definite news, the mood is different.

Even though my husband knew that Zhou Lan's grades would not be bad, he was still worried about what the examiner would do if his head got caught in the crack of the door.

This thing is very dependent on luck.

On the gentleman's side, Jiang Changxi went over to ask for instructions: "Sir, when shall we set off?"

Teacher: "I have seen everything I should see, and there is nothing much in Kyoto that makes me miss you. You can just arrange when to set off."

So sir, you have worked so hard just for the sake of your disciples. Jiang Changxi: "Sir, thank you for your hard work."

Teacher: "There is no need to worry about this. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. It is also good to take the two of them out for a walk. Just think of it as sir, I am experiencing the joy of teaching disciples."

Jiang Changxi, a pushover, said, "So, when we return, can we walk around?"

She has been here for more than ten years and has never seen a big river. After all, she is not that calm yet, so she is a bit worried about it.

The husband said to himself, it turns out that this girl and her master have similar temperaments. They are very playful.

Sir: "Play the piano randomly."

He warned the female disciple: "In the end, we still have to see what my male disciple thinks. I see that they are brothers who have similar temperaments and have quite a bit of friendship. We haven't seen each other for a few years, so it doesn't hurt to stay for a few more days."

Jiang Changxi: "Thank you sir for the tip, I know it."

The teacher thought of the female disciple and the young disciple, facing the jealousy of the husband of the Lin family, and couldn't help but laugh: "Don't worry about it, after all, we are getting older, and although the friendship between teenagers is still there, they will eventually go their separate ways."

The teacher said it was a pity that the gap between disciple Zhou Lan and the Lin family was already there.

For the sake of the family, this cousin, the disciple of the future, can still have some of the friendship with his disciples that he has today.

The husband was afraid that his male disciple would inevitably get sad again. Only after he became a teacher did he realize that he was so sentimental.

Jiang Changxi also understood this, and it was rare that his husband could bring this matter up to persuade him.

Jiang Changxi said quietly: "Sir, you should tell Chang Le. I don't know now whether I am more jealous of this cousin or Chang Le."

Why are these young disciples so interesting to each other? The teacher can hardly bear the shock on his face, this, this.

Master: "You should go back to the inner courtyard to pack your things. After all, what if my disciple wants to go home to recover from his injuries?"

After all, his mother's marriage still makes him sad. The key is not to think too much about his young disciple's tea talk. The husband is thinking of ways to make his young disciple understand the art of language correctly, and this takes time.

Jiang Changxi: "Yes, my disciple has asked people to go to the bookstore in Kyoto to buy a new collection of poems and travel notes for my husband. Let's bring back some more."

The teacher is very satisfied with this. As for the solitary copy, it is not within the scope of the disciple's ability. He has already done his best.

The husband sent the female disciple away, thinking that he would have to talk to his male disciple later, and his wife couldn't be left in the cold. As a master, he was really too worried.

Zhou Lan came back with Chang Le at noon. Their hands were full of goodies. Suifeng and Shunfeng beside them were carrying many things, all of which were specialties picked by Zhou Lan and Jiang Changle.

He said that he was going to take it back to Baoding Mansion to Master Jiang San, Mrs. Jiang San, her second sister, and her second brother-in-law.

It can be seen that the second brother-in-law, such a passionate person, still has a place in Zhou Lan and Chang Le's heart.

I thought that that was all the two of them carried things with their own hands regardless of their image. But it turned out not to be the case.

Shunfeng said with a sad face: "Grandma, there is a car outside the door. How are you going to take it back then?"

Jiang Changxi went out to take a look, and found that there were even small dogs, which were really difficult to carry around. Men went shopping, and it turned out that they were also so unrestrained.

Nowadays, there is no courier to store the things, so as a last resort, I asked Shunfeng to help pack the things, and hired a car to send some things back first.

Of course, you should send it back to whomever it is meant to be. There is no one at home, so there is no way to pack these things.

Zhou Lan was embarrassed. When the two of them bought it, they didn't think too much about it. They caused trouble to their daughter-in-law.

Forget it, Jiang Changxi didn't expect them to think so clearly. Man, it would be nice if they didn't cause any trouble.

When Mrs. Lin comes back tomorrow, Jiang Changxi is not in a hurry to ask Zhou Lan when he will return to Baoding Mansion.

In the afternoon, it was rare for the four masters and apprentices to sit in the small courtyard and talk.

Together they listened to the master telling them about the situation in the capital, which Zhou Lan had never been exposed to before.

Chang Le even knew little about it, and even Jiang Changxi was very serious, but unfortunately he couldn't take notes. Many things these days cannot be recorded in words, which is a taboo.

Sir: "Just talk casually, just listen, don't take it seriously."

To Jiang Changxi: "Especially you, don't go out and cause trouble."

Jiang Changxi: "That's why you have to listen carefully to avoid causing great trouble."

Therefore, the main point of people's lectures is to know where they cannot provoke others.

The teacher was really helpless to this female disciple: "Begging for a beating." Then he thought, this disciple was thinking in the right direction.

Jiang Changxi: "Sir, you really underestimate the inner house. We also need to know the general situation. Otherwise, how can we know what Zhuangzi should do and how we can avoid these disturbances."

Husband: "Don't say any more, I have a terrible headache."

This female disciple will never take the ordinary path. Can you decide what Zhuangzi manages? Of course, it is his female disciple who is in charge now. He can't help but look sideways at his male disciple. It's all his fault.

Zhou Lan was also helpless. This, this, wasn't it the beginning? Didn't he have any knowledge? Now it's like this.


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