When the young couple returned home, it was already long after lunch. It had been two days since they entered the capital and visited relatives.
Zhou Lan estimated that he would have to read very late today to catch up.
When the teacher saw the disciple who came back so late, he said: "There are too many relatives, which will delay your studies." Obviously he was not satisfied.
Zhou Lan smiled coquettishly, "Favors still have to move around."
Over there, Xu Xiaolangjun smiled secretly and got the advantage. The third brother-in-law was away and Chang Le went to his grandfather's house. The husband held on to him and benefited a lot.
Looking at the third brother-in-law who was studying quietly, Xu Xiaolangjun said: "Third brother-in-law, although the test is about to take place, your health is also very important. Can you bear it?"
Zhou Lan glanced at his brother-in-law who had been practicing calligraphy behind closed doors since he came back: "You have to read even if you can't stand it. There are still people over there who are holding back their energy to surpass."
Xu Xiaolangjun glanced at Chang Le and felt the pressure on behalf of his third brother-in-law. He had never seen such a brother-in-law who stimulated his brother-in-law to study. Who else could not have a sense of urgency? Speaking of which, Langjun is so powerful, no wonder he is studying
Advance by leaps and bounds.
Teacher: “If you know you’ve lost time, work harder to make up for it.”
Zhou Lan did not bicker with his brother-in-law as usual, but said dullly: "Mr."
Chang Le could tell that something was not right with her brother-in-law, and was too embarrassed to provoke him, so she quietly worked hard there.
In the evening, Zhou Lan took her husband to drink together again. Looking at her appearance, she was filled with sadness.
The husband almost rolled his eyes. Yesterday he saw his disciple in a bad mood and couldn't even read what he wrote.
I can't stand it any longer today and want to drink to get drunk. This eldest disciple still lacks a bit of a city. I visit relatives during the day and drink at night. I don't want to study anymore.
But what is more important than studying is the disciple's palace. Sir: "Your palace is really bad."
Zhou Lan pulled his husband over and said aggrievedly: "I didn't think anything of it at first, but when I saw you, I felt aggrieved."
With just such a sentence, the master was taken advantage of. How could his disciples be wronged?
What should I do? The husband feels that this disciple is really close to him, so he should feel more sorry for him. Just drink some, and relax a bit.
The gentleman's tone softened a bit: "But what happened?"
Zhou Lan looked up at his husband, his eye circles were a little red, and then sniffed: "Happy event."
Sir, I'm confused. Is this the way you look at a happy event? Is this the way you look when you're drinking happily?
Zhou Lan looked up at the stars and sniffed: "Sir, this disciple is going to have a younger brother and sister."
The teacher clicked his tongue twice and said in his heart, not only is the disciple not good at the city, he is also not very ambitious. This is because he is afraid of being favored. He is not that old at this age. He still has to teach: "Mrs. Jiang San is pregnant. Congratulations."
Zhou Lan just looked at Mr. Wang with a look of resentment that made him shiver. He immediately understood: "It's Mrs. Li."
Zhou Lan's face dropped when he heard the words "Mrs. Li". Yes, she is no longer Mrs. Zhou. She is no longer his mother.
To be honest, after confirming this from the disciple's expression, the teacher felt sorry for the eldest disciple for two or three seconds. Such terrible things have happened to the eldest disciple.
After all, sir, he thought clearly. Looking at the virtues of his disciples, he couldn't help but reprimanded him a few times: "Sir, do the disciples I taught only have this little heart? Look at your virtues, it's really embarrassing."
very."
Followed by: "It is an established fact that Mrs. Lin has remarried. Now that she is married, it should be a joy to have a child. This couple, the Li family, Mrs. Lin, and even you, are the best."
Good thing."
Then he said to the disciple: "A man, since you have made a decision, you shouldn't repeat it like this."
Zhou Lan didn't understand, but he was awkward and said to the teacher: "Sir, I feel uncomfortable."
The teacher felt that he was not so clear-minded and had explained the truth clearly, but he still indulged the disciple: "Okay, it's only tonight, and you won't be allowed to be like this tomorrow."
His father is gone, his mother has given half to others, and now he has given out another half. This disciple's fortune is really not good. Fortunately, his luck in the examination is not bad.
Zhou Lan muttered that the gentleman's scalp was numb. He said everything that could be said but could not be said. It would be better for the disciple to drink less in the future.
The teacher accompanied the disciple to trouble for most of the night, and the disciple said drunkenly: "Sir, if the teacher and his wife give birth to a younger brother and a sister for the disciple, the disciple will definitely be happy from the bottom of his heart."
The gentleman has a dark face, this is not a disciple, this is a disciple of the Great Resentment: "Sir, I thank you. This is your reward for taking care of you most of the night. Mr. Tu has no wife or children."
The master pushed the disciple away a little in disgust, this rebellious disciple.
It's a pity that Zhou Lan was so drunk that he didn't understand anything. He played the piano to a cow and said stupidly: "Sir, my disciple will be very good to my little junior brother. You should give birth to one as soon as possible."
What a shame, sir. Why do you have so many disciples?
The next day, Zhou Lan was in high spirits and accompanied his daughter-in-law to visit his grandfather's family. He didn't even mention the incident of being drunk yesterday.
The gentleman looks really sad when he looks at his eldest disciple. He pretends to be pretty good. After all, he is the man who is the head of the family.
Mrs. Jiang San's maiden name is Qi. She has only one younger brother who serves her father and mother, and her elder brothers are all border guards.
Although the official position is not large, it is a position where one can truly rely on one's ability to speak for itself.
Zhou Lan was very nervous about meeting his grandfather after hearing about his grandfather's deeds from his father-in-law.
After taking a few deep breaths to stabilize his emotions, he carefully presented his gifts to his grandfather beside Mr. Jiang San.
Mr. Qi stretched out his hand as big as a cattail leaf fan and pulled Zhou Lan up. He said in a loud voice: "A scholar, my little grandson-in-law is admitted to the Juren Examination. Not bad, not bad. He has a good body. He is not like those thin scholars."
Zhou Lan's ears were buzzing, and he was envious of Mr. Death's good voice and good figure.
Mr. Qi then looked at his daughter, Mrs. Jiang San, with praise in his eyes: "Ah, you taught me well."
Mr. Jiang San is a little bit sour, as his father-in-law still prefers his daughter.
Mrs. Jiang San was proud. Her uncle's body made him look heroic: "It's just that Erlang has a good foundation."
Mr. Qi looked at his grandson-in-law with satisfaction and said boldly: "You are welcome as a family. If you have been bullied by others, please tell your grandfather that our family will not suffer this disadvantage. If you tell me, my grandfather will support you."
Zhou Lan quickly said: "No, no." His voice was subconsciously louder.
Mr. Qi: "Yes, it doesn't matter if you had it before. As I said, grandpa will help you find a place to go. If you go out and get bullied in the future, fight back those who can be beaten back. If you can't be beaten back, write it down in your notebook and come back to find it."
There are many people in our family, let’s fight back together.”