Chapter 345 is the same lonely person in the end of the world
I heard that the two siblings even made your doll with their own hands, but it didn't work out, so they didn't give it away.
The gentleman mocked the female disciple: "Are you looking for an excuse to play in the mud with Chang Le?"
Jiang Changxi: "Sir, how could you misunderstand my disciple so much? How could I, a dignified, virtuous little lady, be so playful? I am cultivating Chang Le's hobbies."
Then he said confidently: "Look at it, regardless of whether it's the brush you made, the seal you carved, or the clay figurine you made. It's all very meaningful."
The teacher then asked a question: "If Chang Le really likes to make clay figurines, do you really want him to learn how to do it?"
Jiang Changxi: "Why not? Wouldn't it be nice to have a hobby and relax after studying?"
Besides, what’s wrong with making clay figures? I might develop into a master of sculpture in the future. That’s the path of art.
When Mr. Jiang saw that Jiang Changxi was serious, he could only say that this female disciple was really broad-minded, so he wondered if Mr. Jiang San was willing to let his son play in the mud to develop his hobbies.
Of course, my husband treasured the strange-looking mud in his study. After all, if there were no accidents, it might be the last work of two disciples.
Facts have proved that in this series of interest searches, none of the young disciples were able to develop their hobbies. And none of them were very good at it.
Maybe all that intelligence and energy were used in studying. The teacher can only say that he was very happy and regretful. The disciple can now concentrate on studying.
The male disciple spends all day studying with the cat in the room, and the younger disciple plays all day long. Being the teacher is a bit embarrassing.
Fortunately, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, so sir, just turn a blind eye.
As the saying goes, it is better to celebrate the New Year if you have money or not. Jiang Changxi asked people to collect the accounts from Zhuangzi and collect the things sent by Zhuangzi into the treasury.
It has been a year. I took my account book and talked to Zhou Lan, the head of the family, to summarize the results of this year.
Always let Zhou Lan know how much they harvested this year, what their inventory is, and what their expenses are.
Of course, as the head of the family, Zhou Lan only listened to the accounts and did not see the specific money. However, he personally inspected the food in the warehouse.
If it's spring and the numbers don't match up, I'm probably going to be disliked by my wife, which is something I can't do well.
Of course, the main thing now is to celebrate the New Year. The housewife put away the account books and said that big things must be discussed after the New Year.
This is just like the college giving holidays to its disciples, and my wife can finally have a closed holiday.
The happiest thing is Dali: “Finally I can celebrate the New Year in a relaxed and relaxed way, and I don’t have to do any accounting anymore.”
Everyone, including Jiang Changxi, stared at Dali when they heard what she said. You are an idler, do you have the nerve to speak?
It was Dagui who spoke again: "I just want to ask what the accounting has to do with you. If I remember correctly, you never seem to care about this."
Dali scratched his hair: "I see you are also very tired from doing the accounting."
Jiang Changxi: "We thank you." Then no one talked to the Italian girl, which was really bad.
At this time, the master also began to take his disciples out to have banquets. Every day he had appointments, and every day the master came back drunk.
I don’t know what the point of these people going out to eat and drink all day long, and I don’t see any amazing masterpieces coming out.
Jiang Changxi also said to Zhou Lan: "No wonder it's so difficult to test for fame. If these scholars spend their time studying, it won't be like this."
Zhou Lan felt a little unfair: "I didn't delay my studies. We didn't eat or drink when we went out. The main thing was to accompany my husband to meet people, all of whom are elders."
Jiang Changxi: "Huh." We are all disciples, and my half of the disciples are indeed the kind of shameless ones, so jealous.
Sir, he is spreading his connections to his disciples without leaving any trace.
Seeing that his wife was unhappy, Zhou Lan picked up the book and read half an hour longer than usual. He had to make up for the lost time.
I feel like I have to suffer more during the Chinese New Year than others, and I might as well be in the academy.
Fortunately, my daughter-in-law brought me a late-night snack in the middle of the night, so she was considerate. That was all my comfort.
Zhou Lan felt that the half hour's effort was really worth it.
Mrs. Jiang specially asked Mr. Jiang San to come over and ask Jiang Changxi to take her uncle to the Jiang Mansion to celebrate the New Year.
Mrs. Jiang said that she felt sorry for her uncle who was alone and the house was deserted. It would be better if the whole family were lively.
When Mr. Jiang San passed the message, he conveyed the old lady's intention, and then curled his lips. What do you mean, can my uncle come to Jiang's house to celebrate the New Year? Let's sort out the matter?
Mr. Jiang San's expression made Jiang Changxi and Zhou Lan embarrassed to express their opinions.
Jiang Changxi took Zhou Lan to the Jiang Mansion, specifically thanked Mrs. Jiang for her love, and then politely declined the proposal to celebrate the New Year together.
Jiang Changxi said that the house is indeed a little deserted, but we still have to worship our ancestors, and my husband is here too. It's not a good idea to come over and disturb us.
Mrs. Jiang was just picky and felt that her granddaughter didn't know how to praise her and she didn't force her.
But Chang Le must stay with her, and Jiang Changxi won't force it, even if there is no one around her parents.
Otherwise, it would be so deserted for parents to spend the New Year together. As for the rest, for Jiang Changxi, they are just icing on the cake, whether they are there or not is not important.
When will their family be able to get together to celebrate the New Year, they will be members of the group. Unexpectedly, getting married and celebrating the New Year will be the biggest regret, as the family can no longer be together.
After returning home, when Mr. Jiang heard that Mrs. Jiang had left Chang Le behind, he shook his head. After all, it was just a woman's opinion.
Mr. Jiang San didn't understand the benefits of letting him take his disciples out. However, the wish of the old mother could not be ignored.
Fortunately, Chang Le is still young, and he won't be able to come back to Chang Xi's house a few times a year. Anyway, this is what Mr. Jiang San comforted him.
Zhou Lan could still see what Jiang Changxi was thinking, and secretly told Jiang Changxi that he didn't mind where he celebrated the New Year.
Jiang Changxi said more directly: "Whenever the old lady doesn't mind where my father and mother spend the New Year, let my father and mother bring Chang Le over here to celebrate the New Year."
Zhou Lan never thought that it could be like this. He really had little knowledge. It turned out that his wife had such a status in her natal family.
Zhou Lan felt that he should appropriately improve the status of his uncle and brother-in-law. Otherwise, it would lose the paternalistic demeanor of their family.
Jiang Changxi: "Don't you think it would be nice for the whole family to have a lonely meal with my grandmother? Poor Chang Le."
Well, I thought the poor one was my own married daughter-in-law. After all, she was the married one, and it was the first time she had no family to accompany her during the New Year.
Zhou Lan's apologetic look made Jiang Changxi laugh: "How much better do you think you are than me?"