Although Jiang Changxi couldn't afford to hurt him about this topic, his husband successfully diverted Chang Le's mind away from the younger disciple to cause trouble for the older disciple.
Sir, I also feel sorry for the great disciple that it is not easy for him to travel around, otherwise he would not be so considerate to his disciples.
As expected, Chang Le is no longer obsessed with the issue of what his sister likes to eat: "Sir, do you support my brother-in-law to be involved in general affairs and study at the same time?"
The teacher nodded: "Children can be taught."
Jiang Changxi complained in her heart, sir, for just one sentence, why are you going around in circles? She felt dizzy after hearing this, and even before she understood, the food had no trace of heat. It was too much of a delay.
Zhou Lan was a little embarrassed to be praised by his teacher: "Sir, there are still many areas where I need to work hard."
Mr.: "Study hard, and later on, Mr. will take you out for a walk. Once you gain a broad perspective, your knowledge will naturally improve. If you have enough time, Mr. will find you a job at the Yamen Gate, and you can follow it and take a good look."
This is equivalent to practicing and studying at the same time. After all, he is a teacher, which is at a different level. Jiang Changxi understood this time and agreed very much.
I have seen this thing too much, and it will be of great help to Zhou Lan in the future. It’s not that no one has thought of it, but except for the officials’ children, who can do it?
Zhou Lan stood up and saluted his husband: "It all depends on your arrangement."
The master asked the disciple to be polite and continued to eat: "I forgot for a while. You have been with Zhou Weng since you were a child, so you are no stranger to the yamen."
Zhou Lan: "I was still young at that time and my knowledge was limited, so please take care of me, sir."
Teacher: "Well, that's all for the future. The main thing is to study hard. Now that I'm done with Zhuangzi, I'll go back to the academy."
Zhou Lan's face turned red. He had not forgotten how he discussed the holiday with his husband at that time: "Disciple understands."
Jiang Changxi saw that the master and apprentice had finished talking, and then he said with emotion: "This is the difference between having a husband and not having a husband."
A disciple who is protected by his teacher will avoid many detours and the route will be arranged properly.
The master complained to the female disciple: "Then you must be willing to listen to the master. If you are like you, it is useless to have a master."
Jiang Changxi felt that he was being discriminated against: "This disciple does not approve of this."
The gentleman looked at the female disciple and sneered: "You actually think you are pretty good?" Who gave her the confidence?
Jiang Changxi grinned: "This disciple thinks that Mr. is very good. At least with Mr.'s protection, the disciple's courage to cause trouble will be magnified."
Sir, take a breath of air, for a disciple like this, even half of it is too much.
Zhou Lan was afraid that his husband would be surprised by his wife, so he quickly helped his husband to the study room. The three masters and apprentices still had a lot to say.
Jiang Changxi felt that Zhou Lan thought too much and was too nervous. Who is he, sir? He has a very strong spiritual world. It was just two sentences and it didn't matter at all.
But that's fine, while the master and apprentice want to talk, she also has her own things to be busy with.
After bringing Shunfeng over, Shunfeng explained everything about Zhuangzi in detail. Jiang Changxi felt confident that the arrangements made by the master and servant were pretty good.
Jiang Changxi breathed a sigh of relief and planned to go to Zhuangzi again before winter to see the achievements of these stewards in the past few months.
This year has basically passed.
Shunfeng looked at the old lady who was not very relieved, and immediately said: "Don't worry, old lady. Before I went to the village, I went to the village where we lived before to see it. I asked the old accountant clearly if there is anything special I need.
All the things you should pay attention to are according to the original instructions of the grandma, and the uncle has carefully arranged everything."
Jiang Changxi said in his heart that he was indeed a scholar and had done a good job in preparation, but why didn't he ask himself, and went all the way around to find the old accountant? Wouldn't it be a waste of time?
Dafu tugged at the hem of eldest grandma's clothes and waited until the wind had subsided. Dafu then spoke: "I must have thought it was inappropriate to ask eldest grandma before going to the old accountant."
Jiang Changxi: "Why is it inappropriate?" Isn't it easier for them to talk to each other than to talk to outsiders?
Dafu felt that actually his eldest grandma was also weak-minded: "Uncle is the head of the family after all. I think he wants to behave better in front of eldest grandma."
Jiang Changxi said in his heart, "It's superfluous. Could it be that if you go around in a circle, I won't know? You are still young after all."
Zhou Lan's original intention was to have a good talk with his wife, but Shunfeng said everything he wanted to say, and he finally understood his wife's mood when facing Chang Le.
I had a great time talking with my husband, but when I came back late, my brother-in-law dragged him to study together. I was so stunned that I had no time and no topic to chat with my wife.
He originally thought that his brother-in-law was thinking about him and he was very happy, but when he was about to fall asleep, his brother-in-law said to him: "Actually, Chang Xi doesn't like eggs that much."
Zhou Lan's whole body froze. Thinking of that meal, he roared angrily and took his brother-in-law into his arms and rubbed him.
This hole is too deep and too deceptive. How can this brat be so bad and so calm?
Jiang Changle couldn't stop giggling as he was dealt with. Uncle Lang and Uncle immediately became happy.
Jiang Changxi listened to the laughter and laughter of her husband and uncle with a dark face, and thought she was the dowry.
I was sour and jealous for a while, thinking that there was nothing to be happy about, and I was still making a fuss in the middle of the night.
When I woke up early the next morning, I saw Zhou Lan and Dali starting to lift stone weights in the yard again.
Now Zhou Lan is very comfortable carrying the stone weight that Dali played with when he was a child.
However, with Dali standing by and swinging a stone weight as big as a millstone, Zhou Lan didn't dare to be proud at all.
Compared with the scholarly men nowadays, Zhou Lan's physique is a bit weak.
But Jiang Changxi looked strange. Originally, she was blushing because of Zhou Lan's anger and her heartbeat was beating.
Ever since Zhou Lan came back from outside, especially when he saw this this morning, Jiang Changxi felt a little blushing and heartbeating for no reason.
When Dali saw Jiang Changxi, he smiled happily and said, "Grandma, you are here. Why are you looking so red?"
Jiang Changxi said, you are using your eyes at places you shouldn't be looking at.
Zhou Lan turned around and saw Jiang Changxi, who looked like a flower. He accidentally dropped the stone weight in his hand to the ground. If it fell on the instep, it would probably be useless.
Jiang Changxi caught the stone weight with one hand and kept it in the yard. He asked Zhou Lan: "What's wrong? I'm stretching it."
Zhou Lan looked at the stone weight that he had struggled to pick up, and was caught and thrown away by his wife like a chicken. He was not stretching it, but was shocked. His understanding was refreshed by his wife's strength again.
Jiang Changxi said in his heart that it was broken, it was really hurt, and he couldn't even use his brain: "What's wrong? I can't move."
Zhou Lan came back to his senses, his face turned red, and his mouth felt as if it had been smeared with honey: "No, I just looked at you. You look good today. Did you put on rouge?"