Chang Le: "It's just enough. When Chang Xi was dealing with things, my brother-in-law and I were studying in the study. We saw a lot of this kind of thing. Although I don't have to worry about general affairs, I need to know what I should know and what I can't.
It’s confusing.”
Mrs. Jiang San was thinking, why would Chang Xi deal with this kind of thing if he still wanted to help someone to protect the matchmaker? She would tell Chang Xi later that she was still young and could not do this kind of thing. She went out to bring midnight snacks to her son.
Mr. Jiang San looked at his son's little adult appearance and sighed: "Chang Xi has taken care of you really well. Do you think I should add any more dowry to Chang Xi?"
Chang Le looked at Mr. Jiang San seriously, and then said very seriously: "As long as you give your brother-in-law less private rooms, it will be enough."
Mr. Jiang San quickly whispered to his son: "Keep your voice down, I'll leave you a lot. Why are you yelling so loudly? Let your mother know that my private house is gone. When you get married, you won't have any pocket money. Who am I doing for?"
ah."
The man Mr. Jiang San talked about endures humiliation and bears the burden. This is the man who bears a heavy burden.
Chang Le twitched his lips: "Dad, I am a husband, how can I be short of money?" I don't know who gave him this pride.
Mr. Jiang San laughed. Your father and I are also a husband. I was more arrogant than you back then. Now, don’t we need to secretly save a private house?
No one knows what the future will be like, so let’s just say it somewhere. My son is still too young.
Mr. Jiang San shared his vicissitudes of wisdom with his son: "Son, daddy will teach you what a teacher can't teach you."
Chang Le raised his eyebrows, and Mr. Jiang San said in a deep voice: "Don't be too harsh, especially when it comes to your daughter-in-law. No one can tell what kind of young lady you will meet."
For example, his mind, strategy, knowledge, and appearance are no worse than anyone else. As a husband, he can handle any kind of girl he thinks he is.
Who would have known that he married the wife of a military general, who did not agree with knowledge, and she was unreasonable. Mr. Jiang San's abilities were useless, let alone him.
If the wife makes a move, the wall will collapse and the house will collapse. Is it okay if you don’t accept it?
Of course, I couldn't explain this feeling to my son in detail. This state of mind could only be beautiful alone.
Chang Le obviously doesn't have this understanding, unless he meets a girl like their Chang Xi, but there is only one Chang Xi in the world.
Mrs. Jiang San came in with goat milk: "What are you father and son talking about? Come drink some goat milk. It's time to rest."
I only drink this with my son.
Jiang Changle still knew not to betray his biological father: "Mom, thank you for your hard work. We didn't say anything."
Mr. Jiang San felt that his son's mentality was much more stable than his: "Yes, he didn't say anything."
Mrs. Jiang San raised her head and made sure that these two men were really talking about what they were talking about, and they didn’t want her to know.
Mrs. Jiang San: "Chang Le, mother hasn't asked you yet what happened to the letter sent by that gentleman. That little girl, do you really not like it?"
Chang Le's face was dark, not because he was shy, but because he was angry: "Mom, why do you still mention it?"
Mrs. Jiang San: "I feel that such a good girl is afraid that you will miss her. It's rare to like you so much."
Jiang Changle looked a little aggrieved, and then said solemnly: "Mom, what does it mean to like me so rarely? I am so lovable, am I still afraid that no one will like me? Besides, how can you be so casual about marrying a wife?"
Mrs. Jiang San did not expect that her son was still so mature in his thinking when he was not yet old: "How can this be casual?"
Mr. Jiang San was standing nearby, looking eager for knowledge, wanting to hear what his son had to say about being uncomfortable.
Chang Le: "When I marry a wife, I should at least like it." Do I have to like to go back if others like her?
That’s why this is not called casual. Mr. Jiang San and Mrs. Jiang San nodded: “Oh, it turns out that Chang Le’s condition for marrying a wife is that you like it. My parents have made a note of it. When we Chang Le get married in the future, we will always do it.
Just be happy to nod your head."
I have never seen such a narrow-minded father and mother working together to trick their own son.
Jiang Changle's expression changed, but the child didn't know whether it was because he was young and didn't understand much, or he was too thick-skinned, so he nodded without shame: "That's it, I have to look at it myself and nod."
These days, there are really not many opportunities for young men to see their young ladies in person. This requirement is really unusually high.
Mrs. Jiang San was worried, how good is this? Whose little lady can make you look at each other like this?
Mr. Jiang San said: "Chang Xi is lucky enough to get such a marriage. Chang Le's marriage will be decided by himself. Dad is also afraid of good luck, so he used his good vision for Chang Xi's marriage." After saying this, he smiled.
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Chang Lexin said that Zhou Lan was lucky, but he was his brother-in-law after all. He was one of his own, so he couldn't belittle him, so he should be treated as such.
Then the matter about Chang Le's marriage ended like this. Mr. Jiang San and Mrs. Jiang San also understood one thing. They had no control over their son's marriage.
After her son rested, Mrs. Jiang San said to Mr. Jiang San: "I looked at Chang Le's marriage, and I'm afraid there will be some trouble. At this time, I hope you will also make an appointment for Chang Le's marriage as soon as possible.
At least you don’t have to worry about what your daughter-in-law will look like in the future."
Mr. Jiang San: "You don't dare. Are we still the family and the master of Chang Le's marriage?"
Mrs. Jiang San, who was still worried at first, relaxed her eyebrows and said, "That's true. The siblings must have their own ideas, so I don't have to worry. It doesn't matter what I say."
Mr. Jiang San and Mrs. Jiang San fell in love with each other on Chang Le's wedding. They couldn't control their son and daughter.
Chang Le was serious about studying, and so was Mr. Wenzhai, so he asked Zhou Lan to come over and pick up Chang Le the next day.
Jiang Changxi said to her husband at the house: "I'm afraid the old grandmother will think that I am stopping Chang Le from staying at the house longer."
Mr. Jiang has long been full of complaints about Mrs. Jiang's behavior of always disturbing the young disciples' studies and trying to drag his young disciples around to show off.
If Chang Le had not had a good attitude, if Chang Le had not been stable, and a child of this age would have been so tossing and changing his mind, wouldn't that have harmed the child?
The husband couldn't hold back and said: "People say that the older you get, the smarter you become, but I don't think so. Let Chang Le come over and study hard, and you will save yourself the trouble of being crooked."
It means the old and confused master of the Jiang family’s grandmother, but my husband put it more euphemistically.
Jiang Changxi also disapproved of Mrs. Jiang's behavior. She couldn't thank her husband for saving Chang Le. It was obvious that he wanted to be an unknown hero.
It has been almost two years since the master and apprentice separated, and the husband still has some homework to check on his female disciple.
Jiang Changxi was asked to write a few words, and she frowned and commented reluctantly: "I haven't made much progress, and I still have to practice hard. This is equivalent to losing face."
Jiang Changxi said to herself, "I don't have the patience to take care of my skin and practice my calligraphy. I have a good face at most, so I just don't go out and embarrass myself."