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Chapter two hundred and fifty seventh shallow view

The husband disliked the eldest disciple: "He has no future."

But after thinking about it: "It's not a mistake to realize your own strength, but you can't be less ambitious."

Zhou Lan: "Sir, I just don't want to waste decades of my life. If I study at the same time, I will be no worse than anyone else."

My husband didn't think so. He complimented him a few times, but he took it seriously: "I just praised you because I was afraid that you would lose your confidence."

Zhou Lan: "If you work hard towards your goal, whether you are confident or self-suffering, you will achieve it."

The master was told by his disciple and did not speak for a long time. He had forgotten that this disciple of his had always had a very clear goal.

The teacher is as generous as ever to his disciples and does not have so many requirements.

He just said: "As long as you know what you are thinking, sir, what I said is a bit redundant. Don't miss your homework. After all, you are my disciple. Even so, you can't do too badly in the exam."

Then he handed Zhou Lan a book list: "Read all these books."

Zhou Lan took the book list: "Sir, I will work hard and will not embarrass you."

Mr. Wenzhai: "I don't want you to win the glory, and don't tire yourself out."

Zhou Lan couldn't help but smile. His husband always indulged them: "Don't be too tired to be happy."

Teacher: "You should tell him not to tire me, the teacher. Forget it, I am too smart. You don't understand the pain of being a teacher."

Why does it sound like my husband is so proud? It's a pity that the source of pride and showing off is my brother-in-law.

Zhou Lan was in a sour mood, why would he be so bright when he was born with Yu, Chang Le was the one who was dedicated to attacking him.

I think I am pretty smart when it comes to reading, but in front of my brother-in-law, I am really not good enough.

Jiang Changxi brought the dishes Da Guixin tried to her husband to taste.

Chang Le also washed up, and the master and apprentice sat down to eat together.

The gentleman couldn't help but admire: "This Dagui is really a good craftsman."

Chang Le nodded and thought further: "When looking for a husband for a noble man, you can't choose too far. It's best to recruit a wife."

Zhou Lan nodded happily: "And Dali, you can't live without Dali. When you choose a husband for them, you must take these into consideration."

Jiang Changxi twitched the corner of his mouth, you are really okay just for one bite.

The husband even said regretfully: "It's a pity that my background is a bit poor, otherwise I wouldn't be able to marry anyone with this skill."

Jiang Changxi did not agree with this and immediately said: "Born is not a problem. Sir, if you have any suitable family, you can help the four of them look at it. When these girls get married, their body deeds will be returned to them.

Yes, 100% clean."

The husband didn’t even know that a word he said casually could actually help him find a job.

But the person he knew was really not suitable for a girl to be around a female disciple, so he inevitably asked one more question: "Are you serious?"

Jiang Changxi: "Of course I take it seriously."

Husband: “Do you know what the identity of someone I value would be?”

Jiang Changxi: "Otherwise, how can I beg the teacher? The four girls next to me are all literate, numeral, and have their own strengths. They have been serving me since childhood, and they know etiquette and know-how. What will happen to me?

Education, whatever education they receive.”

Then: "Sir, they are just different in birth, but the disciple has long wanted to repay them. It's just that they don't want to let me go, and it's not appropriate to let them live alone, so they are still with the disciple to this day."

The husband shook his head. The female disciple actually had such an innocent side: "It's not as simple as you said."

Then he wanted to emphasize to the female disciple: "Just know it in your heart, don't call yourself 'disciple' or disciple." The gentleman couldn't help it.

Jiang Changxi just pretended not to hear what he said next. He was already a thick-skinned man. He was the master he relied on.

Jiang Changxi only listened to the previous words and understood what the husband meant, but she was not discouraged at all: "If they can't find the right one, let them marry a few years later. When the husband has achieved fame in the future, he will always be able to meet her."

People who don’t mind this.”

She would never let the people around her marry poorly.

For the first time, the husband knew that his female disciple actually valued the girl around him so much and thought highly of her: "I will remember it, but I still have to be more cautious and take a closer look. Who knows what they are thinking about if they really ask for it."

Being able to say this proves that Mr. Xiang has seriously considered this matter.

Jiang Changxi also understood that he was afraid that those people would come because of the name of the husband: "That's natural, and as long as the husband likes someone, we can go and investigate secretly, and there is no need for the husband to propose marriage, so the risk will be much smaller."

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The husband felt that the food he ate no longer tasted good, and he was still ashamed of himself.

Jiang Changxi glanced sideways, feeling quite unhappy: "Let's see what you can do."

Jiang Changxi: "We are young, and we are not as good at judging people as my husband. The girl is also older, so we shamelessly begged him to live here."

Followed by: "It's because I'm afraid of damaging my reputation, so I asked you to secretly check your character."

Husband: "Okay, stop talking. You are just using your husband as a fishing net to filter out the unsuitable ones and leave the suitable ones for you to keep and take a look at."

Jiang Changxi: "As expected of our teacher, why do you say it so clearly? If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't have thought of it myself."

It's strange that you didn't expect it. Could it be that Mr. Fool is old and not very smart?

Zhou Lan listened for a long time, frowned and said, "I don't think it's appropriate."

Sir, Chang Le and Jiang Changxi all looked at Zhou Lan. What other opinions do you have on this matter?

Zhou Lan said to Jiang Changxi: "In that case, they have all left the house, who in the house will help you."

If these girls can still help him often without leaving the house, then there are two ways. One can marry Xiao Si in the house, and the other can follow Jiang Changxi and serve Zhou Lan.

So the three people looking at Zhou Lan raised their eyebrows. This question is worth pondering.

Jiang Changxi spoke slowly: "Otherwise, husband, please think of a way to get the best of both worlds."

The gentleman twitched his lips, he didn't want to get married to a rich man. First of all, they were reluctant to part with food, but he didn't dare to say this. He didn't expect that his eldest disciple would speak, and he was the one who should not have spoken the least.

This female disciple is not someone to be trifled with, nor does she look like a virtuous and virtuous person who can make the male disciples have wives and concubines.

Zhou Lan felt the cold wind blowing from his forehead, and his spine instantly went cold. He felt like he was about to suffer.

Looking at Jiang Changxi, Zhou Lan said intuitively: "At least let them bring the little girl out. Four girls each have the same skills and cannot learn less. Otherwise, you will have to get used to it."

After speaking, he said to Chang Le: "What do you think?"

Chang Le felt that his brother-in-law had a strong desire to survive: "I think my brother-in-law is right."

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