Chapter four hundred and twenty eight finally home
If I really have nothing to do, Chang Le can still pick up the small stove that my husband has been running for the past two days and teach Zhou Lan. It's just a toss-up anyway.
Zhou Lan was afraid of his brother-in-law: "You are just not tired from this journey."
Chang Le: "In addition to riding in the car, I slept all day long."
So you went all the way to pick up your brother-in-law. You are really capable.
When I woke up the next day, everyone else was in good spirits, except Zhou Lan who was feeling depressed.
Jiang Changxi said in her heart that if she hadn't been together with Chang Le and had never been separated, she would have asked Dali to check it out. How could this be like being sucked by a goblin?
Chang Le, a wicked child, was still digging holes for Zhou Lan: "It's the same rest, why are you so weak? You could have been a thief at night."
Zhou Lan looked at Chang Le angrily, he was fine last night, but in the blink of an eye you turned against him: "You still said that."
Chang Le: "Is it still my fault? I took a rest early."
Mr. Jiang San: "Shut up. You are making trouble so late, and you still ask your brother-in-law to accompany you. Your brother-in-law had a hard day yesterday. How can you find the energy?"
Chang Le snorted and started to tease Zhou Lan: "You are still so young and your energy is so weak."
Zhou Lan directly covered Chang Le's mouth and smiled at his parents, sir, and daughter-in-law: "Mom, dad, sir, you have breakfast, we are going out for a walk."
Mrs. Jiang San felt sorry for her uncle, and her son said, "You have to eat before going around."
Jiang Changle took off the hand covering his mouth: "Chang Xi is by my side, who wants to go with you?"
Zhou Lan has never seen something like this thrown away after use. Doesn’t he think it’s cheap?
Mr. Jiang San looked at his son: "Chang Le, if you say that, do you really mean it?"
Sir: "The behavior of a villain is unbecoming of a gentleman."
Zhou Lan: "Sir, what did the disciple do wrong? He didn't set a good example for Chang Le."
I've never seen anything like this add insult to injury.
Jiang Changle turned to look at Jiang Changxi: "Changxi, no one likes me anymore."
Jiang Changxi: "It doesn't matter, I like you. Don't say there's nothing wrong with you. Even if there is, let's correct it together. Anyway, I definitely don't have that style. I'm at the bottom, what are you afraid of?"
Jiang Changle: "Chang Xi is the only one in this world who understands me and trusts me."
Mr. Jiang San felt like he couldn't eat anymore and was covered in goosebumps. I wonder what my uncle is feeling?
My husband is not much better either. By the way, I feel sorry for my eldest disciple, who has been put on the back burner again.
Zhou Lan looked at Jiang Changxi's face full of grievances. With such a face, it was indescribable to maintain peace.
Jiang Changxi responded to Zhou Lan's conscience suggestion: "Well, your figure and face shape really don't match your expression."
Zhou Lan's resentful words finally came out: "I knew you liked someone as chubby as Chang Le."
Jiang Changxi felt that she was wronged, but she still had the vision to appreciate men.
Chang Le stopped for now: "Who said I'm chubby? I'm not fat at all."
Why did things develop in an incredible direction?
Mrs. Jiang lowered her head to eat, and Mrs. Jiang suddenly became very worried. It seemed that it was not her daughter's aesthetic problem, but her son's cognition that was also a problem.
Zhou Lan grinded his teeth bitterly: "You're not fat, you're just a little fat. It just so happens that your sister likes it." But if I don't have any fat, your sister won't like me very much.
Jiang Changxi had no choice but to say: "I like Chang Le, and there is no conflict with admiring you."
The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, which is how Jiang Changxi feels now.
Zhou Lan was really shameless to ask in front of his husband, father-in-law, and mother-in-law, why do you always side with Chang Le?
After just humming, the last group of people who went out for a walk became three people. It was embarrassing for everyone, and they were embarrassed to eat in front of their elders.
The husband and Mr. Jiang San looked at the three children running out and sighed: "It's better to be young."
Mr. Jiang San said: "The noise gives me a headache, so I don't dare to let them be together."
Mrs. Jiang San: "I haven't thanked you for your hard work. Chang Le is more cheerful and has a good personality."
Mr.: "Ashamed, ashamed." My little disciple has such a bad character that he doesn't dare to compliment him.
Master Jiang San: "Why are you so modest? How can I not know what my own children are like? To be like this today, it must be because of my husband's trouble."
Well, although I feel ashamed, Chang Le's knowledge has still improved.
Mrs. Jiang San: "Over at Baoding Mansion, we have prepared a big gift for the two children. When the time comes, I would like to trouble you, sir, to host it for you as Erlang's elder."
The husband nodded: "That's right. If I hadn't taken Mingde on a study tour, I might have already picked up the young man. To be honest, I didn't think carefully."
Population growth these days ranks first.
Master Jiang San: "They are still young, and they will have children sooner or later, so they should put study first. You see, this is not just right now."
Mrs. Jiang San said to herself, just agree to it. Anyway, nothing can stop her from giving a big gift to her uncle and daughter this time.
After finishing things here, someone went to invite Zhou Lan and his group to come back and be on their way.
From a distance, I saw Chang Le in the middle, holding Chang Xi and Zhou Lan on both sides. They were not very happy when they left. When they came back, it was obvious that the three of them were in a good mood and got along well.
Mr. Jiang San and Mr. Jiang both clicked their tongues, saying they were a bit redundant.
When they got on the bus, the uncle, brother and sister, and husband and wife all said hello and went to the same car.
I don’t know how the three people with such hatred and hatred can get along with each other. I can still hear Chang Le’s clear singing voice on the road. Zhou Lan occasionally sings a few lines along with it, but the songs are all from the Book of Songs. Jiang Changxi can’t quite understand them.
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People outside the car knew one thing, Chang Le was very happy. The eldest disciple was not as reserved as before.
My husband is regretting it. He has been with him for two years, and his disciple has never had such a time. After all, he has wronged his child.
Speaking of which, the path to study is inherently progressive and arduous. This grievance is not nothing at all.
After a while of the commotion, the car in front stopped moving. During the lunch break, Mrs. Jiang San went over to inquire about the situation and found out that they fell asleep on the way. They were so happy at night that they all caught up on their sleep during the day.
The group of people simply didn't stop to rest, packed some dry food and set off. In order to save some time, they could go back home for a meal.
On the Baoding Mansion side, Brother Jiang's second brother-in-law had been waiting for him at the gate of the city for a long time. When he saw his brother-in-law and brother-in-law, he ran over happily and said, "I'm finally back."
Chang Le looked Jiang's second brother-in-law up and down, and said crisply: "Second brother-in-law, he looks more energetic."
Brother-in-law Jiang Er then praised Chang Le: "Chang Le has grown taller, and his appearance may attract the attention of the little lady in Baoding Mansion."
Brother Jiang's second brother-in-law was sincerely interested in this brother-in-law, and his compliments were heartfelt.