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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Eighth

The ladies said in their hearts that the eggplants in this season are not easy to buy. That is to say, Grandma Zhou dared to say such a thing.

After all, there are green cabbages on the table at Zhuangzi.

Several ladies almost asked how you store this dish, but they were afraid of being accused of being petty and trying to take advantage of anything, so they reluctantly held back.

But I saw a few pots of green green onion sprouts placed in the house. I knew without asking that the house was warm so that I could eat this fresh food in winter.

The bottom of the hot and sour fish pot is filled with bean sprouts, which can be eaten in any restaurant or restaurant, but it is very expensive, and green vegetables are rare in winter.

Not everyone has the conditions to sprout bean sprouts.

With today's living conditions, not many people can be as good as Grandma Zhou in Zhuangzi in winter.

It is true that people are better than others.

Looking at Grandma Zhou's gift in return, I felt very happy. Even though she didn't know how to cook, there was an extra dish on the table. Pickles. Haha.

The husband's group of friends were much more straightforward: "Are you tying us up with food? How can we live without you?"

Mr. Wenzhai said to himself, it's not me who's holding you captive, it's my female disciple who's too evil-minded.

After all, he felt a little guilty: "I would like to stay here for a longer time. When I enter the door, I can still get some inspiration from the two crooked-necked plum trees facing each other."

I was ridiculed by a few people, even if I had some inspiration, the Digest said this and it was gone.

One of them sighed: "To be honest, if it wasn't for your disciple's house to bring food out from time to time, I should have gone out to study a year ago. I had this idea a long time ago, and I actually did it for this

The craving for food has delayed me."

Several people nodded: "It's time to go out for a walk, we're all rusty."

Since Mr. Wenzhai took his disciples, his mentality has been stable and he has never thought about this problem: "You all need to go out for a walk."

Several senior gentlemen nodded: "Juniors also need to go out and gain experience. What can you learn by just reading books?"

Mr. Wenzhai nodded, yes, if you really read stupidly, if you let him out, you will be killed, and if you don't do it, he will bring trouble to the teacher.

So these days, whenever a disciple enters the family, gentlemen, you have to take care of the disciple's thoughts. Is this what is called passing on the mantle?

Several senior gentlemen began to answer questions: "Wen Zhai, you've been idle for a long time. Don't you want to go out for a walk?"

Mr. Wenzhai was very moved, but now he couldn't help himself. He also had disciples: "I don't want to, it's freezing cold, there's nothing good to see."

Thinking that the younger disciple was young and the older disciple had not been studying for long, it was still too early for the study tour. Mr. Wenzhai was very harsh.

Several people were obsessed with Zhou's delicacies and wanted to go on a study tour together with the cooks around them.

So when I tried to persuade him, he was really eloquent, and even praised the two disciples of Wenzhai: "Study, aren't you the teacher? It's not about studying, let alone we have so many teachers, they can't be worse than those in the academy.

It’s great to learn while walking.”

They really dare to say it just for the sake of a bite to eat.

Mr. Wenzhai is very determined not to go out and suffer in the cold winter months. The key is that the young disciple is squeamish. The female disciple will definitely be reluctant to part with it.

Some people even said that you, a disciple, have a good foundation. In fact, you should have studied long ago. The only thing you lack is some knowledge. As a teacher, you can't delay the students for the sake of comfort. I mean, you should take the disciples with you.

Go out for a walk.

Everyone around Zhou Lan was ashamed. He was a highly praised scholar. He himself knew how much it weighed.

If someone hadn't asked her husband at the beginning whether he would take the cook with him when he went out, Zhou Lan would have almost thought that he was really good enough.

After all, Mr. Wenzhai had no choice but to start thinking about this issue: "Even if I go, it won't be now."

Well, as long as there is a chance, several gentlemen began to discuss it in front of Mr. Wenzhai.

Wen Zhai is worried about what his disciples think about, apart from studying and being a wife, it is best if the wife and studying are not separated, otherwise it will be difficult.

The Tomb of Heroes of Beauty Village, these words were actually seen in the teenage disciples.

Speaking of which, it is indeed necessary to let one's male disciples have some potential and not to waste their ambition on the family members.

The gentlemen talked together and disliked the disciple for being in the way, so they quickly sent Zhou Lan away.

Zhou Lan, brother-in-law Jiang and Li Langjun greeted their classmates and seniors together. The scene was much more lively than that of the gentlemen.

Some senior students teased Zhou Lan: "My younger brother and sister look dignified and polite. My dear brother, why didn't I see the girl you brought with you?"

Zhou Lan didn't need to say anything, but the classmate next to him laughed: "Brother Sun, maybe you want to see that girl playing with a sledgehammer with bare hands."

Well, a group of classmates didn't dare to make fun of me. Brother Sun said, "Forget it, eat, drink, eat and drink."

I forgot, she is not an ordinary girl, so this joke is not easy to make.

I originally wanted to tease Zhou Lan, how could such a lively gathering not have the sound of silk and bamboo, but I didn't dare to speak.

Uncle Zhou's banquet is not like theirs. Grandma Zhou's style is hard to say.

After the meal, there was indeed music, but unfortunately it was not the same concept as the sound of silk and bamboo they mentioned.

I heard that the opera came from the south of the Yangtze River, and the rhyming music made these gentlemen yearn for it.

One by one, they raised their heads and looked at Zhou Lan: "Brother Xian, aren't you? Only the female relatives can have fun."

The senior student over there said directly: "Brother Xian, you are a husband and the head of the family. You don't even have arrangements for attending a play?"

Some people also say that the female relatives are treated differently from us.

We can't handle this matter like this. Is my junior student getting angry in the house?

Zhou Lan quickly said: "Yes, although the stand is not big, there are two seats on the left and right. The men's seats and the women's seats are separated."

The anxious seniors had already stood up: "Then what are you waiting for? Why are you still drinking here?"

Li Langjun said: "Why don't you invite all the classmates and seniors to come over?"

Zhou Lan: "It's so noisy, I thought you guys wouldn't like it."

Several classmates who heard this from a short distance looked at Zhou Lan with eyes that were different from ours.

Are you stupid? Why don't you listen to the show?

Under the pressure of everyone's eyes, Zhou Lan said, "Since everyone likes it, just go over there." He really didn't think there was anything good about it.

Of course, you have to go there. Even if there are two seats in the east and west, you can still see the female family members opposite.

For this group of men who have not yet gotten married, this is also an opportunity. They should not be attracted by the little ladies, but maybe by the mothers of the young ladies. If they are chosen by the mother-in-law to be their son-in-law, that will be a good story.

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