The next day, Jiang Changxi was at the mansion to help Dagui, who was very popular in Zhuangzi.
Even Chang Le pulled Dagui and said that he was not in a hurry to go to Zhuangzi and wanted to rest in the mansion first. In fact, the whole family just wanted to try Dagui's master's craftsmanship.
The teachers all suggested to Jiang Changxi: "How about we go to Zhuangzi? The left and right Zhuangzi are warmer than here."
Dali nodded frequently on the side, "Mr. What you said is so right."
Jiang Changxi said heartily, "I know, you came here after Dagui's craftsmanship, but I don't know, you think you are old and disrespectful."
I just complimented the older girl yesterday on how nice she is, maybe I forgot. Now I have to pursue you. At your age, it’s inappropriate, very inappropriate.
But after all, he is a husband, and he knows that his husband is really just a man of appetite. As long as he doesn't think about it, there is no other meaning.
Jiang Changxi twitched the corner of his mouth and stopped looking at his husband. As for the question of whether to go to Zhuangzi or not, he sighed a little.
When it comes to the relationship between husband and wife, sometimes something changes, and that means everything really changes.
For example, if the husband had said this in the original time, Jiang Changxi would have happily agreed. She also wanted to enjoy Dagui's craftsmanship.
But now Jiang Changxi has thought about it: "Sir, Chang Le and his husband go to and from the college every day. It will be more convenient for them to travel back and forth in the mansion."
Then he said in a serious tone: "The travel time is too long, and it takes up time to study." In his words, he was blaming the teacher for forgetting such an important matter as studying.
Sir, he raised his eyes and looked at his female disciple. You don't need to say the following words. If you say them, it will make you look for excuses for yourself.
My husband couldn’t stop complaining: “It’s different after all. Yes, I should think of your husband everywhere.”
I am sure that my husband is sarcastic about me. Jiang Changxi has a look of embarrassment on her face, but she is obviously still happy. How come she is always a husband? Could it be that she has successfully become a woman?
This realization did not make her happy at all. I am a heroine. I don’t dare to think about dominating the world and being extraordinary. I am not revolving around men.
The teacher spoke again: "Why, I know that I don't do well on weekdays, and I don't care enough about my eldest disciple."
Jiang Changxi: "Sir, I will arrange for you to go to Zhuangzi now." The lack of peace of mind affected the female disciple's self-confidence.
The husband sneered: "It is your duty to keep your husband in mind. If you don't want to hear it, it would be great if you can do it."
Jiang Changxi said in his heart, so I just learned from the wrong master. Just learn from the master's knowledge and ways of dealing with the world, and forget about the other things.
In order to chase after a girl who can cook delicious food, is it appropriate for you to run against your own disciples?
Jiang Changxi: "Sir, it's no wonder that I still don't have a master's wife. If you are like this, it will be difficult to solve major life problems."
The teacher immediately became angry. The disciple was so inconsiderate. Would it be difficult for him to get a wife? The master and the disciple parted on bad terms.
In order to have a bite to eat, the gentleman finally followed Dagui's footsteps and went to Zhuangzi, euphemistically calling it relaxing.
Moreover, when I heard that Miss Dagui had returned to Baoding, there were quite a few scribes who came here to catch up with Mr. to relax. Who didn’t know that they only wanted to enjoy Miss Dagui’s skills? They were worthy of being a group of Mr.’s friends.
Jiang Changxi didn't know that this group of people could be so round and round in order to get a bite to eat. No matter how nice they were, they couldn't hide the fact that they were greedy.
Jiang Changxi murmured to Dali: "Is Dagui so popular?"
Dali: "That must be true. No matter how you look at it, it's a skill. Compared to slaves, it's a very valuable skill. Everyone who comes into contact with it will love it."
Jiang Changxi nodded, not expecting that Dali could see so clearly, and mocked his Dali girl: "Your argument is very unique. Compared with your skills, those who have come into contact with Dali girls will probably be afraid of it.
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Isn't it true that Italy doesn't object to this and doesn't feel that it is being ridiculed?
Follow the eldest grandma and act coyly: "Grandma, it's okay if others dislike me, but you can't dislike the skills of this slave. I am your guard."
Jiang Changxi said angrily: "I can do everything you know, don't tell me how important you are."
The Italian girl is so arrogant, and people feel that she is an indispensable presence around the eldest grandma: "That's not necessarily the case. The slave is famous and scares many people. Grandma, you are stronger than the slave. Do you dare to let people know?
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What kind of girl is this? How can you talk? You are trying to show off your abilities, aren't you? Is it okay to be frightened?
Jiang Changxi turned around and entered the house. She didn't want to deal with this girl. She didn't know how to coax people.
Zhou Lan was busy studying, but no matter how busy he was, he never forgot about his wife. Although he was very restrained considering his wife's thoughts, he was still so enthusiastic that it was unbearable.
Husband and wife, they always have to adapt to each other and live life together. They always have to find a balanced way to get along.
After only a few days, Jiang Changxi discovered that she had changed, and most of her thoughts were on Zhou Lan, so spending time together day and night in front of her eyes was still very effective in promoting the relationship between husband and wife.
Zhou Lan's feeling is the most direct. Can he still not feel whether his wife has him in her heart? It's really different from before.
Occasionally, Zhou Lan felt that he might be able to compete with his brother-in-law. The newlyweds were nothing more than sweet and sweet.
Zhou Lan, who was in a good mood, grinned every day, and his grin grew even wider when he saw his wife. Jiang Changxi himself was a little overwhelmed.
Li Langjun couldn't stand such a reserved person: "I know that your favorite brother and sister are getting what they want now, but you don't have to go to such an extent and grin all day long, so you are not afraid that the gentlemen will cause trouble for you."
Zhou Lan feels good about himself and doesn't think there is anything wrong with him at all: "I have been studying seriously these days. I have new feelings every time, and the articles I write are quite charming. Why do you gentlemen want to trouble me?"
Li Langjun looked at Brother Zhou Xian and said to himself, "Brother Xian, this calm brother, his aura has changed after getting married." Pointing to the withered vines in the distance, "Brother Xian, what do you think of the scenery there?"
Zhou Lan was in a good mood and saw scenery everywhere: "It has a special charm."
Li Langjun shuddered: "It's hopeless. Brother Xian sees everything now. Everything is the same as seeing his younger siblings."
Zhou Lan replied seriously: "That's still different. I don't think anything is as good as my wife."
Li Langjun looked at Zhou Lan, then at Zhou Lan, and then said expressionlessly: "I will talk to you in a while."
I hope Brother Zhou Xian can get over this exciting period as soon as possible. I'm afraid it's a demonic obstacle. Those who are watching on the side feel tired and panicked.
I really don’t want to see it, it’s an eyesore, I’m also a married person, why isn’t Zhou Xiandi in such a good mood with beautiful scenery everywhere.