Master Jiang San: "That's natural, but Chang Le still has a few days to study, and he will definitely come back years ago. Don't worry, mother."
Mrs. Jiang thought to herself, how heavy the academic work can be for such a big child: "Maybe the third girl is reluctant to leave Changle."
Mr. Jiang San's face was no longer as good as before: "Mom, they must be reluctant to let their brother and sister get married, but Chang Xi is sensible and knows that grandma misses her grandson. If my husband is on vacation, he will definitely send Chang Le back as soon as possible."
Followed by: "Chang Le studies hard and the teacher is willing to put in the effort. How can he be taught so hard by the teacher? How can Chang Le be greedy for pleasure? I heard that even if it is a holiday, he still has to study every day. He has a task."
Mrs. Jiang opened her mouth and wanted to say that Chang Le was smart and smart, but nothing could stop him.
But such a smart grandson really couldn't delay studying. He said to the juniors, "You all study. You should work as hard as Chang Le. Don't forget to study during the holidays."
Several grandsons followed and saluted: "My grandson will follow my grandmother's teachings. I will definitely study with joy and study tirelessly every day."
Mrs. Jiang San breathed a sigh of relief, this matter was finally over.
I feel that after returning to the house, my mood has become a bit dull. The air is not as fresh as when I went to Zhuangzi.
Then Mr. Jiang San took all the carrots and cabbages that Mrs. Jiang didn't care about and put them into the yard of his third bedroom.
Mrs. Jiang San looked at her husband's operation and persuaded her, "It's not like that. This is what Chang Xi gave to his grandmother."
Mr. Jiang San was so competitive that I couldn't bear to waste my little lady's feelings: "Mom said, I don't care about these things, we can eat them ourselves."
The lady in charge of the house was very happy when she saw that Chang Xi had sent a cart of fresh vegetables, but there was none in the kitchen.
Knowing the temper of the third child, she was not as polite as the third room, and went directly to the third room to beg for vegetables.
Mrs. Jiang said humorously: "There is no pregnant woman in your room, so we should all take part in this dish and eat it together."
Mrs. Jiang San's face turned red: "That's how it should be." As for why this dish arrived in the third room, neither sister-in-law mentioned it, and the matter was considered a thing of the past.
Because of the Chinese New Year, Jiang Changxi was really busy there and the road was not easy to walk, but I still had to walk through several villages.
Several village leaders came here to give New Year gifts, and Jiang Changxi kept some for her own New Year gifts.
Then distribute benefits to the managers, praise where they deserve praise, and review where they deserve review.
Full preparations have to be made for spring plowing next year. Jiang Changxi will carefully check the grains in the warehouse.
These are all carefully selected by the stewards. She plans to select the best and change the grain types year by year. This is the foundation.
Originally Jiang Changxi wanted to go to Zhuangzi by himself, but Zhou Lan was reluctant to let his wife run around in the cold weather.
I was surprised to find a time with my husband, and I took Shunfeng and the coachman to Zhuangzi.
The master turned around and scolded Jiang Changxi for his mischief. It was not the time of spring plowing. How could a master go to the village during the Chinese New Year?
Jiang Changxi listened at that time and thought to himself, should we distribute benefits so that everyone can recognize the master and know who has given the best? Isn't this a management need?
The husband's ideas are backward. If it weren't for Zhou Lan, she wouldn't let anyone else do this work.
When Zhou Lan came back from Zhuangzi, his hands and feet were cold from the cold. Jiang Changxi immediately regretted that his ideas were not very common here.
No one would dare to slack off whether they go to the master's house or not. After all, if the job is not done well, the master can sell people out with just a raise of his hand.
When he warmed Zhou Lan's hands, he said: "Forget about the other Zhuangzi. If you don't go, just let the steward make arrangements."
Zhou Lan rubbed his hands, knowing that his wife valued Zhuangzi, especially the need to check the grain, which was related to spring plowing: "It's good to go out for a walk. It doesn't matter that I am a husband, I just get used to it."
Jiang Changxi: "You are a pen-wielding gentleman, why are you used to this?"
Zhou Lan: "Don't look down on me. I am also a man who can lift a hundred kilograms. Why can't I let you say that I can't lift it with my hands?"
Zhou Lan has been playing with stones a lot this year, and he can't let his wife look down upon him.
Jiang Changxi's expression softened a little. A man must take some responsibility: "Sure, Uncle Zhou is both civil and military."
Zhou Lan was embarrassed: "I'm not that bad, but it's really good to go out for a walk. If you really don't understand anything and only know how to study, then you are really useless. Just like you said, this
It’s called practice.”
Jiang Changxi: "It's fine if you like it, but you can't freeze it. I made it quite warm in the carriage. How could you be so frozen?"
Zhou Lan pursed his lips and remained silent, obviously not wanting to answer his wife's question.
Jiang Changxi's face turned ugly, with a dark face: "I'll ask Sui Feng to come over and talk."
Zhou Lan: "Ahem, it's strangely cold. Let them keep them warm. I'm telling you. Ahem, I think it's almost the Chinese New Year. The main reason is that riding horses is good."
So in order to catch up with the progress, you went horse racing instead of riding in the carriage in the middle of winter? Isn't this just because you are full and full?
Jiang Changxi: "What about the car? How can we follow it all the way back?" The speed of the car is much slower than that of riding a horse.
Zhou Lan lowered his head and said without raising his eyelids: "The car has been parked at the gate of the city." So when he came back, he followed him into the city again. How capable this man is.
Jiang Changxi became angry: "Let's see what our uncle is capable of."
Then she felt distressed: "Don't do this next time. The main thing is that you still have to take our old coachman with you when you are traveling far away."
Zhou Lan: "You know, we rented a horse and ran out together. You don't know, but I'm convinced by Old Man Qi's neatness in mounting the horse."
After talking about it, Zhou Lan's face lit up with admiration for the driver's heroic appearance on the horse.
Jiang Changxi said in his heart that you should still deceive me together: "You have put a lot of effort into going out this time, and you even know how to rent a horse."
Zhou Lan touched his nose: "Ahem, it's mainly because Old Man Qi has to follow. Isn't that because he doesn't have enough mounts?"
Jiang Changxi couldn't say anything more. It was Zhou Lan himself who suffered the consequences: "Next time, don't rent it. It's safe to ride on your own farm. Besides, I know you want to ride a horse, so I'll prepare something warmer for you.
That’s all.”
Zhou Lan: "I also want to come out as soon as I come out. I will definitely not mess up halfway next time."
Jiang Changxi: "Who are you trying to trick? You did this premeditatedly. Don't think I don't know. I forgive you this time."
Zhou Lan: "But because I went there on horseback, I went around two villages. I will finish it in one day, so just let me go for a walk. The cold breeze will be very refreshing."
Jiang Changxi snorted, turned around and went out.
Zhou Lanxin said whether he agreed or not.
Jiang Changxi said in his heart that he likes riding horses and blowing in the air. Just tell me, I will get you a matching device. It's not just about looking good, but it's just about keeping warm.