But after so much effort, Zhou Lan said, "Why do you bother so much about your cousin?"
Jiang Changxi's expression makes her not want to communicate with others. Is it easy for her? Does she understand how to return favors?
You and Cousin Lin have a friendship that doesn't pay attention to this or that, so I don't have to put in the effort to maintain it.
Looking at Zhou Lan's expression of guarding against thieves, Jiang Changxi suspected that Zhou Lan was guarding against cousin Lin who was spying on him.
After all, do you care more about yourself or your cousin Lin? Why is this issue so vexing?
Chang Le fell asleep a long time ago, and the night was already very deep. Jiang Changxi yawned and said in a tired heart, "Let's have a rest."
Hearing that his wife's tone was wrong, Zhou Lan felt lonely. It was a good night, but he was so disappointed.
Zhou Lan was not very satisfied. It was just a New Year's gift for his cousin, so there was no need to worry so much. Shouldn't he put all that thought into himself?
Thinking that those were his relatives, Zhou Lan said: "I still want to read some books."
I thought to myself that I would just take care of my cousin's affairs by myself from now on, so as not to make myself feel uncomfortable.
Zhou Lan is also reflecting on it. Maybe he feels a little inferior compared to his cousin Lin.
Regardless of what they said, the couple finally took over the problem.
While her husband was working hard, Jiang Changxi didn't want to just go back to the house and rest. She didn't want to do needlework in the middle of the night. She didn't have any skills at that thing.
I could only keep adding water to Zhou Lan's tea bowl. Then I leaned against it and fell asleep.
Zhou Lan drank so much water and watched Jiang Changxi fall asleep before he breathed a sigh of relief. If he drank more, his stomach would burst.
He gently covered his wife with a quilt, then went to wash up, and finally sat down on the heated bed.
Just staring at Jiang Changxi, I felt very satisfied, finally able to rest in one place.
Dafu has looked into the house several times. Why doesn't Grandma go back to the house and rest?
Zhou Lan shamelessly pretended not to notice, holding a book and just staring at his wife. He was planning to keep a vigil for the New Year in advance, so he would stare at her all night long.
So when he woke up the next day, Jiang Changxi saw Zhou Lan sleeping on the table and the quilt covering him, and thought to himself that he had worked hard and studied hard all night.
Then Dafu heard the noise in the room and came in with two dark circles under his eyes.
Jiang Changxi looked at Dafu in shock: "What did you do? How did you end up like this?"
Dafu looked at the grandma with resentment, and then looked at the old man over there who had obviously woken up and moved, but was pretending not to wake up.
What else could she do? She kept watch outside, so that if the grandma and the uncle got out of line, she could show up in time.
There was no need to speak. With Dafu's look in his eyes, Jiang Changxi understood that it was his own fault.
Dafu also had a supervisory role, so he kept an eye on the young couple all night.
There was such a big movement that it was inappropriate for Zhou Lan not to wake up. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Changxi: "It's dawn."
Then he turned to look at Dafu. He looked so haggard, especially the two big black circles under his eyes. He was also startled. He couldn't just leave it like this. He was a little embarrassed.
Jiang Changxi whispered to Zhou Lan: "What a sin."
Zhou Lan also knew that Dafu had tricked him: "Um, Dafu, do you want to take a rest? Your eldest grandma has me here."
Why rest then? You can't continue to guard me. It's just because you are here that I feel uneasy.
Jiang Changxi kicked Zhou Lan: "Dafu, go and have a rest and let Daji come over."
Okay, this can still be trusted. Dafu walked out with floating steps. This night was too difficult, I was sleepy to death.
Jiang Changxi looked at Dafu's face, feeling so guilty.
Zhou Lan touched his nose: "She is too narrow-minded and thinks too much. We are all polite. Who does she think of us?"
Jiang Changxi looked at Zhou Lan and asked in a do-you-believe-it tone: "Shou etiquette? Are you serious?"
You stayed up late with your daughter-in-law and were alone for such a long time. You said you were polite, but your face, don't say Zhou Lan didn't do it on purpose, she wasn't stupid, she didn't believe it.
Zhou Lan could not admit this fact even to death: "Last time she got into such a big trouble, I felt that you were too tolerant to her. After what happened now, I know that this girl can still be trusted."
How capable are you? You still helped me identify the girl's loyalty. Do you want me to thank you?
Jiang Changxi's look made Zhou Lan feel guilty: "I'll give her a monthly salary increase later. I won't pursue the matter of not being trusted by them."
That's so generous. Do you want to thank you for your magnanimity? Do you have trust?
Jiang Changxi took a deep breath at Zhou Lan and said calmly: "You'd better go to your husband's place to study early so that they can have a good sleep without worries."
Zhou Lan was reluctant to leave, so it would be a wonderful thing to get up and wash up together: "I haven't washed up yet, it's time for a good morning."
Followed: "This fire resistance is really warm, and the temperature in the hall is just right."
Jiang Changxi: "Otherwise, let's move the uncle's belongings into the hall, and the uncle will study in the hall from now on."
Zhou Lan really wanted to study with his brother-in-law. How could it be better to have a daughter-in-law with red sleeves by her side to add fragrance: "I'm just afraid of disturbing your accounting."
Jiang Changxi laughed: "Master, studying is a big deal. I can do the accounting everywhere. Besides, I'm afraid of the cold, so the temperature in my room is more suitable."
Zhou Lan knew that his wife was not that easy to talk to. If he didn't have his wife by his side, what was the point of his troubles?
Rubbing his nose: "Chang Le is too lonely alone. I'd better accompany Chang Le to read and write together." If you don't have a wife, it's okay to have a brother-in-law.
Jiang Changxi really rolled his eyes this time, thinking that she was a fool. Zhou Lan felt this was Sima Zhao's intention.
Zhou Lan accompanied his husband and his friends for breakfast. He forgot that there were still some guests left at Zhuangzi.
Jiang Changxi used it with her two aunts and mother-in-law, and she was able to listen to the opera for a day. Mrs. Jiang was very happy.
Jiang Changxi said in his heart, no wonder Dafu had to stay outside all night, the elders were all here, it would be a shame to make a joke.
Second Aunt Jiang looked at the careless Second Lady Jiang next to her and was worried. The third lady had done a pretty good job at the banquet this time. She didn't know if the second girl had any idea how to handle it for her uncle.
Looking at the third brother and sister over there, Mrs. Jiang Er was really jealous. How could she worry so much more than others about the same adopted daughter?
After dinner, listening to opera, nibbling crispy radish, and having two or three snacks on hand, the conditions are really good.
Mrs. Jiang: "These radishes are good. I have to take some back. The ones I sent back to the county last time have probably been used up. My mother-in-law wrote to me that there will be a banquet at the house a few days ago."
Mrs. Jiang twitched her lips, well, at least Er Niang still had some idea.