Chapter five hundred and fortieth eight long-term plan
It was very embarrassing for Zhou Lan, he knew he would be laughed at by his husband like this.
It seemed that his boastful talk in front of his husband was like a child playing house. Zhou Lan comforted himself, this is called sizing up the situation.
He took his wife and closed the window: "Don't worry about it, sir. Come and take a break with me. I'm not at ease when you're not around. I can't sleep well and I can't eat well."
Well, after a while there was no movement in the room, and the two of them fell asleep. There was no misunderstanding at all, they just fell asleep happily.
The husband looked at the article and said: "As expected of my eldest disciple, look at this teaching concept, has it been passed down to me, sir? Haha, I have been watching him struggle and talk harshly all day long, but at the critical moment, he still recognized my teaching.
Concept. Hahaha.”
When a disciple knows that the teacher's ideas are powerful, this is the greatest recognition of the teacher.
When Mr. Jiang San saw this article, he had no other thoughts. He just felt that his uncle was qualified to be a Jinshi.
Seeing how happy his husband was, Mr. Jiang San said: "How satisfied are you? Isn't the article pretty good?"
Teacher: "That's not the case. Let's just say that this guy is just a tough talker. He bothers me all day long about how to educate his young man. What he says is very reasonable. It makes me, the teacher, think that he is very harsh in teaching. Let's see how he teaches in the future.
Do you still dare to mess with it?"
With this article in hand, I wanted to throw it in the disciple’s face, so I just asked if I could slap him in the face.
Mr. Jiang San didn't know that Mr. Jiang was thinking about this so much.
Mr. Jiang San: "No, I just want to say, what do you think of this article?"
The husband finally became more serious: "If there is no accident, this Jinshi should not be able to escape."
As for the rest, it’s hard to say. After all, among the articles written by my disciple, there is such a special one. Praising the disciple is equivalent to praising the teacher himself, and he is not thick-skinned enough. However, the writing style of my disciple is really good.
In scientific research articles, writing style is of course important, but the most important thing is that taboos should not be violated in the article. My husband and Mr. Jiang San were relieved after carefully checking the article.
Mr. Jiang San has nothing to avoid, and he is particularly sincere when people praise him: "Of course, you can't get away with an article like this. If I were the chief examiner and didn't point to the number one, second place, or top pick, I wouldn't be able to get away either."
The teacher had to say objectively: "So, even with your nepotism, you can't be the examiner."
Mr. Jiang San snorted, obviously unconvinced. He took his uncle's article and weighed it: "I think it's good."
The teacher said to himself that you have never seen the best one before, and then he lowered his head and continued to appreciate the beautiful articles of his eldest disciple.
He looks good and likes her, but he is calm and won't praise her like this.
Mr. Jiang San: "Those whose articles are full of flamboyance may not have the ability to do practical work. I am not the one who said it. If you don't take the top three, it means that the examiner has no vision, huh."
Mr. Jiang didn’t even dare to say anything and let Mr. Jiang San continue. If word spreads, all the fame gained by his eldest disciple will be wiped out.
Mr. Jiang San really meant this. He was afraid of causing trouble for his uncle, so he kept quiet.
Although it is my own house, there are many people and many eyes. To paraphrase my daughter, details cannot be lost.
The husband and Mr. Jiang San read and reread their articles. They put them away in the middle of the night, yawned and went to the house to rest.
Even though they were not the ones going for the exam, they were worried outside. After seeing the article, the two of them put their minds aside and could sleep peacefully.
Jiang Changxi has been sleeping a lot recently, and even if there is no one around to accompany her, she can fall asleep by herself without anyone else.
And it's so edible. If Mrs. Jiang San hadn't said that she also ate like this when she was pregnant with her child, Jiang Changxi would have asked a doctor to take a look.
I was afraid of bursting my stomach if I kept eating like this. Even though I ate so much food, I didn’t see my stomach getting bigger.
Since Jiang Changxi became pregnant, her biggest realization is that pregnant women are really magical things.
Zhou Lan woke up earlier than his wife. He washed, cleansed, and dressed himself up before coming to his wife's side, touching her belly and communicating with the child.
Jiang Changxi was one of those people who woke up due to harassment. When she saw such a handsome guy early in the morning, she got out of bed and said, "What does he understand when you say that?"
Zhou Lan said sourly when he opened his mouth: "Chang Le has started to enlighten him and study. If I talk to him as a father, he will naturally understand better."
Come on, as long as you want.
This year they have been busy with provincial examinations and general examinations, and the young couple rarely have time to lie down quietly for a while.
Of course, it also has something to do with the newlyweds. Zhou Lan said that his wife watched too much and wasted her time studying. Therefore, Zhou Lan did not dare to give herself such an opportunity.
Jiang Changxi closed her eyes and said lazily: "Do you want to have a husband or a little wife?"
Zhou Lan didn't have to think twice and just said, "It would be great to have a husband."
Jiang Changxi opened his eyes, glared at him angrily and said, "Men are favored over men?"
Zhou Lan: "No matter how big or small, they are all the heirs of my Zhou family. I am happy to be the father, and my father is happy too. But it is better to have a husband."
Thinking about it these days, there are too many constraints on girls. Not to mention Zhou Lan, even Jiang Changxi doesn't want to suffer the consequences of having a little girl. The world is not very friendly to women.
But could Zhou Lanneng go there because he and she wanted to be together? Jiang Changxi: "That's why."
Zhou Lan: "Ahem, I don't have anything bad to say about us husband and wife. You don't know, Chang Le has been thinking about our little lady for a long time. You are as good as Chang Le. If Chang Le wants the little lady by then, I will
What are you going to do when you are a father? Isn’t that topping your heart? For the sake of long-term memory, let’s just have a baby boy.”
Jiang Changxi never expected that this was a long-term strategy.
But he nodded: "My little lady, it's not just Chang Le who is thinking about her, but sooner or later she will be remembered by others. Thinking about it, it's better to have a husband."
When Zhou Lan heard this, he became energetic and shouted angrily: "Who dares to worry about others?"
The brother-in-law has no choice but to compromise. As a father, he has to try his best to deal with it. Uncle Zhou cannot tolerate others.
Jiang Changxi shook his head. This bitch didn't know himself well: "What do you think my father thinks of you? What kind of existence do you think you are to my father?"
Zhou Lan realized that besides being his father-in-law's beloved uncle, he also cared about the young lady in his father-in-law's house. So it was not Chang Le but also someone else.
Zhou Lan looked solemn. He didn't have the long-term thinking of his wife. Fortunately, Chang Xi was here: "If you think like this, it's better to be missed by Chang Le. At least our family Chang Le is just thinking about being an uncle and competing for attention with me as a father."
Jiang Changxi sighed, wondering who is better in the comparison. Man!