Dali patted his heart and said fearfully: "I will stay away from him from now on." It is not a wise move to provoke a madman.
Fortunately, the Italian girl doesn't think she is as beautiful as a flower and has endless charm, otherwise she would be troubled.
Jiang Changxi still didn't understand. Fu Langjun wanted to marry a female strongman only because he was crazy. He looked at Dali up and down: "You still have eyes, but you are not worth mentioning. This person is so hard to think about. Could it be?"
Do you want you to go back and throw him around in mid-air all day long to find the feeling of weightlessness?"
Dali nodded: "Just say, he likes to fly." He is indeed mentally ill.
Well, that's right, the doctor's brain is no longer full: "Getting twenty taels of silver is a good thing after all." If the grandmother and Da Li continue to deal with this problem, they will really go further and further away.
Dali held up the silver with a smile. This is good, this is what he wanted. "Yes, this is a windfall, so I still have to do it when it's time to do it."
I don’t regret lifting the Xinke Jinshi and throwing it around, I still got something. I just look forward to encountering more of this kind of thing when I go out in the future. It’s so easy to get money.
Jiang Changxi looked at the appearance of the big money addict, and couldn't help but want to make her lose money: "Congratulations, you have made a fortune, let's treat her."
Dali glanced at the flowing water mat outside and said first: "I won't be able to invite any slaves to a flowing water mat like the one I have with Grandma."
Jiang Changxi felt that this girl was heartbreaking. Do you think she is willing to spend so much money? Forget it, it would make her feel better if she didn't look at her twice.
He tried hard to look in the direction of his inner courtyard and said to Dali, "Look at how stingy you are."
Dali put the money away and said: "I don't have the strength of my grandmother, so I don't dare to pretend to be generous. I still have to save for my dowry."
Followed: "My slave, I see that the snacks outside are quite good. I will buy them back later and we will eat together. Grandma, you are not in a good condition, so you can't just eat from outside."
Jiang Changxi was not happy. You excluded me from the treat: "You mean that for this money, you can treat me and the rest."
It's not very harmful, but it's very insulting. Why is she not welcome? If I don't give some reasons, I won't be able to get through this matter today.
Dali said it succinctly: "The main reason is that your body and bones are precious and you cannot eat anything from outside. When you give birth to your son, I will treat you alone."
Jiang Changxi's heart was fluctuating with excitement, but the reason was still acceptable. She wanted to eat it, but Mrs. Jiang didn't allow it: "Grandma, thank you."
The doctor woman watched the bloody storm pass, and then she quickly said: "The Italian girl is always thinking about grandma's belly."
Jiang Changxi's face has drooped. If I don't bully others like this, wouldn't I be isolating me? Nothing can change the facts.
The doctor woman looked at the Italian girl with admiration. She was really a capable girl, and she had taken control of the grandma. She is a role model for our generation.
The doctor woman never expected that after living so long, she would find an idol and a goal for herself at this age.
Zhou Lan had sent away Fu Langjun's group of people, allowing Fu Langjun to walk out of his mansion safely, and Zhou Lan felt much more relaxed.
Jiang Changxi then went over and continued gossiping: "Who is this person from?" Ask more to be prepared.
Without asking, he knew that the person his wife was inquiring about must be Fu Langjun: "I didn't ask much, and they just ate."
Then he said shyly: "It's not for me." It means that the friendship is not deep and he can't introduce anything.
Hearing this, Jiang Changxi couldn't help but think more. There are still many Jinshis in the capital, and some of them are attracted to seek refuge. When did Uncle Zhou become so famous? Jiang Changxi blinked and covered up his pride: "That's it?
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Zhou Lan answered a little helplessly: "Dagui's craftsmanship is so good." So these people are all Jinshi, which is a shame.
Jiang Changxi was a little stunned. It was unexpected, but it was reasonable: "Ahem, it's good. We are not here to form a gang."
Otherwise, what can I say? Every girl is more charming than the uncle. But you really need to think carefully about this craft and not waste it.
Jiang Changxi did not forget to talk about serious matters: "By the way, Mr. Fu wanted to thank Dali just now for sending something special, but I rejected it."
There are certain things that couples need to communicate well, otherwise they will all be Zhou Lan's colleagues from now on, which may hinder their friendship or cause them to be tripped up.
Zhou Lan didn't expect that there would be another incident involving the inner courtyard: "Oh, there's something special about it."
Jiang Changxi was not entangled, but she just felt it was a bit interesting: "It's just an item that is not easy for unmarried girls to accept." The expression in his eyes was more accurate than what he said with his mouth.
As expected of a gossipy soul, Zhou Lan couldn't stop thinking about it even if he wanted to.
Zhou Lan looked at Jiang Changxi stupidly: "Dali, is it fate?" This seems a bit out of line and unlikely.
Jiang Changxi was in high spirits and gossiped about Dali with Zhou Lan and Mr. Fu: "Then do you think Mr. Fu will come to the house to marry Dali?"
Zhou Lan's expression immediately changed. The word 'marry' was used a bit casually. According to the secular world, Fu Langjun probably didn't mean it this way: "It is said that this husband has indeed not made a marriage arrangement, but he may not want to marry someone who will make a fortune."
Da, please confiscate it, this marriage matter still needs to be carefully planned."
Zhou Lan is somewhat aware of his wife's mentality and arrangements for the girls. This matter cannot be taken lightly. If a misunderstanding arises, it is not a marriage, but an absolute enmity. Chang Xi is afraid that he is trying to trick her husband.
Sack.
Jiang Changxi was very arrogant: "Of course I didn't accept it, so Fu Langjun didn't have the advantage of letting Dali take a few glances, so he had to marry me."
Uncle Zhou's heart trembled when he heard this. He didn't know how much advantage the Italian girl had, and he didn't dare to argue with his wife.
Zhou Lan twitched the corner of his mouth, he didn't mean to belittle others in order to save face. Fu Langjun was good in appearance and knowledge. It made it difficult for Zhou Lan to speak.
Dali, who is thick-skinned and short-minded, is quite honest: "Grandma, what are you talking about? Just now you said that Mr. Fu is good-looking."
Jiang Changxi turned to look at Dali, "Who am I defending? Didn't I want to set you off? What are you doing? Talk randomly."
Dali also realized that it was difficult to say this with the uncle here. The eldest grandma was stunned to see others looking at her, and she was afraid she would be punished if this matter was pursued.
Zhou Lan looked at the master and servant. Is Fu Langjun better looking than him? He glanced at Jiang Changxi and went out full of melancholy.
Zhou Lan inquired and found out that Mr. Fu did better in the exam than he did, and at least he seemed to be more knowledgeable than him.
Compared with the daughter-in-law praising others, the saddest thing is that the person whom the daughter-in-law praises has to admit that he is good in all aspects and may be better than himself.