Chapter 319 Uncle Lang turns his face and a Changxi is enough
Jiang Changxi couldn't adapt to the sudden warmth. During this time, the young couple only talked about practical things in person. They had something to talk about, but they had no time to talk. It was rare to have the opportunity like now.
Jiang Changxi: "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Zhou."
It is not easy to excel in studies. Jiang Changxi has seen from Zhou Lan that studying is more difficult these days. If it were her, she might not be able to persevere.
Zhou Lan shook his head, what kind of hard work was that? Besides, even if it was hard work, it was already in the past. Besides, he had become more knowledgeable, so the hard work was worth it.
It's not easy for them to talk together as a couple, so it's better not to waste time.
It's rare that we can talk together today. Zhou Lan said: "Let's sit together. I saw that the meat today was good, so I left a piece for you. Do you want to try my craftsmanship?"
If we don't chat and communicate with each other, we will become strangers in the yard. Jiang Changxi said: "I came here to talk to my eldest aunt, second aunt, and mother, but I really haven't eaten anything."
What else is there to say? The young couple set up the stove in the corridor, and there was no shortage of barbecue, roasted vegetables, roasted sweet potatoes, and roasted corn.
Zhou Lan was roasting it carefully on the side. Dagui, a professional, wanted to come over and help others, but he wanted to bake it for his wife.
Jiang Changxi happily waited for her meal, finally realizing the beauty of having her boyfriend by her side to take care of her.
I have been so busy lately that I have forgotten to take some time off to look at the people and scenery around me.
Zhou Lan said tenderly: "Dad said that we can eat such tender corn this season, which means our family always likes to have such ingenuity, and we have this good taste."
Jiang Changxi: "My father praises me for making progress every year. I heard from my mother that when I was a child, I had less hair and a bulging forehead. My father thought that my forehead was particularly bright and I was blessed than others."
Zhou Lan couldn't help laughing when he heard this. His daughter-in-law always has the ability to lead the atmosphere in another direction: "When we have children in the future, I will definitely be like my father-in-law, and everything about our baby will look good."
Oops, we have to talk about feelings again, right? Jiang Changxi is a little shy.
Before the meat was in his mouth, Jiang Changxi had just peeled a piece of sweet potato, and Chang Le stood at the door with a sullen face, his hands on his hips, and scolded: "You guys are eating alone."
Well, this is really it. The key is that it hasn’t entered yet.
Jiang Changxi: "I can't say that. The main reason is that it is getting late and you are still young, so it is not suitable for eating at this time."
Chang Le roared at the two of them: "Do I care about what I eat?"
Zhou Lan really didn't understand why his brother-in-law was so angry if he didn't want to eat: "Then why are you so angry?"
Chang Le felt aggrieved, but what he said was very arrogant: "You two are so happy, am I disturbing you?"
It turns out that what they want is a sense of participation, and I feel abandoned by two people.
Jiang Changxi slapped his forehead: "I asked why the sweet potatoes were so sweet. I couldn't taste them just now. I always felt that something was wrong. It turned out that my Jia Changle was not around."
Zhou Lan looked at his wife stupidly, knowing that her mouth was very good at coaxing his brother-in-law, but he never expected that she could say something so disgusting.
Zhou Lanxin said that my brother-in-law is not easy to fool, I'm afraid your trick won't work.
But looking at his brother-in-law who was not trying to fool him, he picked up the sweet potato, scooped out a small spoon and put it in Chang Xi's mouth: "Is it sweet?"
Jiang Changxi said intoxicatedly: "The taste has really changed, it's sweet, soft and glutinous, with endless aftertaste."
Zhou Lan stood aside with a dark face as the background. His brother-in-law took his job away.
Is it easy for him to have such an opportunity to talk to his wife today? Why does his brother-in-law have to interfere with her? Can you be considerate and considerate of his brother-in-law?
Jiang Changxi gave Jiang Changle a bite of the roasted frozen sour pear: "This is easy to digest, you can take a bite."
Jiang Changle leaned against Jiang Changxi softly: "Just eat it. Watching you eat it makes me feel happier than eating it myself."
Zhou Lan couldn't stand listening anymore. What are you going to do? Do you still remember that there is a person like me? He came over and tried to rub his brother-in-law away: "Chang Le, it's getting late. You have to go to school tomorrow."
Facing Zhou Lan, Chang Le's attitude and tone changed. Huh, this is the little goblin who is trying to steal Chang Xi from their family: "Don't you want to go to the academy too? If you are not in a hurry, what should I do in a hurry?"
Then he said: "Brother-in-law, I'm not telling you. Recently, you have been so busy with schoolwork and your body has become tired and thin. You should pay attention to rest. Don't be playful."
Zhou Lan couldn't express his pain. He drew circles on the edge of his face in depression. His brother-in-law was too scheming.
Jiang Changxi looked at her little brother, and then at the depressed Zhou Lan, and said to herself that she would never hug her from left to right again, because she didn't have the ability to do so: "Your brother-in-law can steal half of his free life."
Jiang Changle turned his head and glanced sideways at Jiang Changxi, which means that you speak for him.
Jiang Changxi immediately changed his mind: "But Chang Le is right, eat quickly and go to bed early. Your health is the most important thing. If you are healthy, you can go a further distance."
When two men need to focus, her balance is a bit skewed.
Zhou Lan lowered his head and looked at the frozen sour pear in Jiang Changxi's hand. He also wanted to eat that thing.
Jiang Changxi really understood and handed the sour pear to Zhou Lan, saying he could eat it if he wanted.
Zhou Lanbu reached out to take it. He looked at the dongsu pear with focused eyes.
Jiang Changxi is a little confused. What does it mean? I got it wrong? You don’t want to eat it?
Zhou Lan still stared at Jiang Changxi, he also wanted to eat like Chang Le.
Looking at Zhou Lan's resentful eyes, turning away from Chang Le and then turning away his spoon, Jiang Changxi really understood it again.
But how can you do it? It's too disgusting. You can't get used to it. Not everyone has the treatment of Jia Chang Le.
He pretended not to understand, and put the roasted mutton on Zhou Lan's plate: "It's snowing, so it's time to take supplements. Eat more meat."
Chang Le said generously: "Brother-in-law, you can eat it."
How can Zhou Lan eat it? You are close, I am the last one, right? It’s just half a day, no, it’s just half a night. Why can’t you say a few more words to his wife? Brother-in-law, what can you do?
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He lowered his head and ate meat in depression. His wife obviously favored her brother-in-law.
Jiang Changxi also lamented that she couldn't handle these two men competing for favor. She blamed herself for not having the ability.
Chang Le served Zhou Lan with chopsticks one by one. At first, Zhou Lan felt that his brother-in-law was treating him well.
Later I realized that my brother-in-law was afraid that he would talk to his wife.
Didn't you see that I was trying hard to eat the meat? My brother-in-law was talking and laughing with his wife, and his hands were not slow at all, and he kept picking up the meat for him.