Zhou Lan thought, if there is nothing wrong with my daughter-in-law, or my grandparents and second uncle are being blamed, "Are you sure that is the second uncle himself?"
Zhou Lan was thinking that maybe someone should go to the capital to investigate. Wasn't it possible that the second family and his family were killed on the way back to the capital and someone pretended to be someone else?
Jiang Changxi couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, although we don't meet often, we recognize him as a good person, and when my second uncle bought a house, he showed me a written ultimatum."
So that's right. But what exactly is wrong? Zhou Lan still knows the virtues of his second uncle, otherwise he wouldn't know that the second uncle of the Zhou family returned to Baoding Mansion, and he came back as soon as possible.
Jiang Changxi finally thought of a question: "Where is Chang Le? Why do you only see yourself?"
Zhou Lan was already satisfied that his wife could ask her brother-in-law after such a long time: "Mr. Tong is behind, don't worry, there is someone around to protect them."
Jiang Changxi was naturally relieved. Men turned into bandits when they went out. His younger brother was no longer a sheep: "Can he be willing?"
Zhou Lan: "I'm worried about you. Chang Le feels the same way as me." So at this time, Zhou Lan can take the first step, and my uncle will naturally choose his sister among the priorities.
My younger brother Jiang Changxi still understood it and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
Zhou Lan stared at Jiang Changxi without blinking. It was a pity that his daughter-in-law had such a beautiful smile, not because of him, but because of her brother-in-law.
Zhou Lan: "Grandpa, grandmother, and second uncle's affairs, don't make it difficult for me."
Jiang Changxi: "You really think too much. My grandfather and grandmother are very kind, especially my second uncle."
Zhou Lan just came back, so it's better to put this issue aside first.
Then he told Dali outside: "Have someone prepare hot water, and go to the kitchen to get some food to prepare for your uncle."
The topic suddenly changed, and Zhou Lan knew that his wife was unwilling to talk about Uncle Tuesday's failure.
To be honest, talking about things at home made both of them relax a lot. Zhou Lan also relaxed.
But Zhou Lan, who has changed like this, still gives Jiang Changxi a strong sense of pressure, and he needs to slow down. In just over a year, a person can change so much.
The atmosphere between the two of them was still a bit strange and awkward.
Jiang Changxi: "I'm afraid you didn't eat well or sleep well along the way. You'd better wash up first."
Zhou Lan held on to Jiang Changxi and didn't let go at all. He finally saw his wife, so he was reluctant to let go. Knowing that his wife was fine, Zhou Lan felt much more relaxed: "Don't you ask me how I am doing outside."
So the only one who is unfamiliar is Jiang Changxi, not Zhou Lan at all.
Jiang Changxi thought about it seriously and asked the most important question: "Well, you haven't met any young ladies outside who you fell in love with at first sight, right?"
Zhou Lan looked hurt: "I am a married man. How can you think of me so much." Trust.
Jiang Changxi curled his lips and said sincerely: "Then there are no irreconcilable conflicts, and everything else can be discussed."
Zhou Lanxin said that his wife's attitude meant that she cared more about him or not. By the way, he also understood what his wife cared about. Zhou Lan didn't believe Jiang Changxi didn't tell him on purpose.
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Zhou Lan took out a box from his arms and handed it to Jiang Changxi: "It's for you. I came back in a hurry, so I can only take this with me."
Jiang Changxi opened the box and found a silk-wrapped gold bracelet. It was really exquisite and valuable.
Zhou Lan looked at Jiang Changxi with a smile on his face and asked softly: "Do you like it?"
Jiang Changxi looked at the bracelet and said: "Where did you get the money?"
The young couple asked at the same time. Therefore, when my daughter-in-law opens her mouth, she always only asks the key points, and every sentence is on point.
Zhou Lan was a little regretful. Isn't it better to be moved first? Can't this question be left for later? Ahem: "I saved it."
Jiang Changxi: "You usually buy me so much fabric and send it back, but you still have such a large amount of money in your hand?" This problem is a bit serious.
After all, economic problems reflect problems at all levels.
Zhou Lan took his wife's hand and tried to change the atmosphere: "All the money has been spent on this, do you like it?"
Jiang Changxi was still wondering where she would get the money to buy the gold bracelet: "I still like it. But..."
Zhou Lan: "It's enough that you like me. We'll discuss the rest later. I'll listen to you."
Jiang Changxi felt that she didn't have the right position to criticize others at this time. And to be able to say so, it should be no problem. Maybe it was a private room given by her husband.
Jiang Changxi: "You'd better go wash up."
Zhou Lan: "Why don't you put it on and take a look."
This is not the time. Jiang Changxi: "I haven't changed into clothes to match it yet, so I'm not in a hurry to wear it."
Zhou Lan: “But I’ve always wanted to see it.”
Then Jiang Changxi raised his head and looked at Zhou Lan's handsome face, which had long since shed his baby fat. With a figure and temperament that was completely incompatible with such a weak scholar, he put the bracelet on without much insistence and raised his hand.
I asked Zhou Lan: "Does it look good or not?"
Then he saw Zhou Lan gently lifting Jiang Changxi's wrist: "It looks good."
Then he put it on his lips and kissed her, then turned around and walked out: "I'm going to wash up." I felt so happy. Look in my wife's eyes, she has forgotten all about the money, only herself. It can be seen that this trick works well.
Jiang Changxi was so aroused that she was enchanted and fascinated. This piece was really so sultry. I felt like I had fallen into a trap, and I really felt that money was no longer an issue.
Dali came in and waved to the grandma: "Grandma, grandma?"
Only then did Jiang Changxi come back to his senses: "What are you doing?"
Dali: "Grandma, what's wrong with you? Has my uncle done something to embarrass you? Why does your face look so weird?"
Jiang Changxi: "What can your uncle do?"
Followed by: "Do you feel that your uncle is different?"
Dali said in a very distressed tone: "I haven't eaten well and I've lost weight. The water and soil in the south must not be very nutritious."
Jiang Changxi twitched the corner of his mouth, he didn't dare to say this nonsense: "Is there nothing else?"
Is there anything else? Dali: "Didn't you see it?"
Jiang Changxi: "Have you ever felt that your uncle looks more, well, less like a scholar?"
Dali: "Really? I am a scholar. Who else can I look like?"
Jiang Changxi: "Like a bandit."
Daili looked at his eldest grandma with a look that said you were sane: "Have you never seen bandits before?"
Jiang Changxi had a dark look on his face, but he didn't reach the same point as this girl: "Ahem, it's different, you said it."
Dali: "Grandma, don't think nonsense. I'll feed you well for two days and the meat will be back. You can't dislike me like this just after I came back."
Jiang Changxi felt like a big pot fell from the sky: "Who dislikes it?"