Zhou Lan's heart was still bright. His mother-in-law was jealous of him and was afraid that he would be snatched away, so she said this deliberately.
She pursed her lips and smiled a little proudly, and thoughtfully went over and said to Mrs. Jiang San: "Mother, my son-in-law understands what you mean. If it weren't for the unique customs in Kyoto, you don't mind being misunderstood as my son-in-law's mother-in-law."
Followed by: "Don't worry, you can see that my son-in-law is good at everything. If he is not good enough, no one will care about him."
Jiang Changxi: "Is it possible that someone is thinking about you?"
Zhou Lan quickly said: "It's no use worrying about someone, I'm your mother-in-law." Such a flattering tone.
Mrs. Jiang San was a little embarrassed: "Ahem, I still believe in Erlang, but these people are too enthusiastic and have great vision. Chang Xi is pregnant now and can't hold back the excitement. It's okay if we can avoid some trouble."
Okay, right."
Followed by: "The main reason is that our Erlang is good enough and outstanding enough to give them a slap in the face."
Zhou Lan couldn't hide his smile, and it was only his mother-in-law who praised him like this.
Jiang Changxi also laughed. Looking at Mrs. Jiang who was not sensitive, she started to understand for the sake of her daughter: "Understood, are you helping me declare my sovereignty?"
Mrs. Jiang San has a dark face and talks too much. She is communicating with her uncle. What's the matter with you?
But this is indeed what I mean. I have no other meaning today. I take advantage of the crowds and the good opportunity to tell those who are staring at my son, don’t pay attention. Our whole family is watching this uncle. If you have a master, don’t worry about it.
Zhou Lan called out: "Mother." His tone was so twitchy that Jiang Changxi shuddered.
Mrs. Jiang San smiled and responded, "This uncle must help his daughter to watch over her."
As for letting people gossip later, the old mother-in-law interfering with the uncle's life, taking over the guests, and so on, it doesn't matter anymore.
The top priority is to help my daughter protect my uncle first.
The husband understood Mrs. Jiang San's intentions and shook his head at Mr. Jiang San: "I still don't know much about the ways of a housewife."
Mr. Jiang San didn't take it seriously. Even if his wife didn't express her position, he would still say something: "My daughter, if my uncle can live a quiet life, it will be fine no matter what."
They support their wife's declaration of sovereignty.
Several acquaintances laughed and said, "With your girl's skills and her strength, it will not be easy for your uncle to run away. I would like to advise your wife to just keep your heart in your stomach."
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Mr. Jiang San disagreed very much: "My second son is a very good boy. Without these things, their young couple are also very good." He said that my daughter has no strength.
You can just say that, because these gentlemen are eating and drinking from other people, they are embarrassed to say more.
However, in view of eating so many specialties, everyone today still recognizes the girls in Mr. Jiang San’s house. Zhou Jinshi’s wife has never missed the mark in terms of etiquette.
Thinking of this, the compliments from all the gentlemen became more intentional. In other words, the specialties Jiang Changxi sent out were not in vain.
Mr. Fu Langjun, when Fu Tanhua came, the scene was quite big. There was nothing we could do about it. Fu Tanhua was very famous in the capital. It was difficult to guarantee her innocence when she went out without bodyguards.
Seeing that Fu Tanhua handed over the post, Zhou Lan stood up to greet her: "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry to hear you come from afar."
What I want to say more is, you really don’t need to take the risk to come to my place, we don’t have such a deep friendship.
Fu Langjun said nicely: "Brother Zhou is very happy. We are in the same department. How dare Fu be absent."
Then, without waiting for Zhou Lan to reply, he gathered some familiar scholars around the table and said to Zhou Lan, "But let Brother Zhou worry about it."
Why bother? Just worry about protecting his safety. Nowadays, Fu Tanhua is a trend in the capital. Wherever she goes, she is watched.
If Fu Langjun was kidnapped in a situation like his own, could he, Zhou Lan, get away with it?
Fu Tanhua came here to touch porcelain. Zhou Lan's face was a little ugly, but he still called Qi Da over and asked him to be beside Fu Langjun.
Fu Langjun looked at the Italian girl on the other side of the female family, and felt a little regretful, why the Italian girl was not protecting him.
I don't force him, anyway, in Brother Zhou's territory, with so many scholars, classmates, and teachers around him, he will definitely not let anyone catch him as his son-in-law.
And then you can also enjoy the cooking made by the cook at Brother Zhou's house. There really is no other pursuit in life. You've come to the right place.
Dali, a heartless person, could see it all, and Fu Tanhua had very sinister intentions.
Dali murmured to Jiang Changxi: "Grandma, why do you think this servant came to our house to have sex with you? Why do you come here even though you know you are in trouble?"
Jiang Changxi: "As long as you have this understanding, don't let others coax you. Don't say I didn't remind you. You are so thoughtful."
A high-ranking prospect can even do things like touching porcelain, which shows that there is no bottom line. Isn’t it unusual to do things to deceive one’s own feelings?
If this girl doesn't care about herself and is just a love brain, all her plans will be in vain.
Dali smiled, not worried about this problem at all: "Grandma, just relax, I'm not stupid."
That's not necessarily the case. A Tanhua is still a young and handsome Tanhua. If she bothers to seduce her, it is not something that an ignorant little girl can handle.
Jiang Changxi said: "Huh." He obviously had no confidence in Italy.
Dali looked at his grandma with distrustful eyes, and responded with a favorable response: "Qi Da gave the slave three elbows, and the slave was not coaxed away. Do you think Tanhua Lang is someone who can give away elbows?"
Jiang Changxi was so convinced that Tan Hwa Lang might not be able to think of giving him the elbow.
Dali followed up and said: "If I just send you sad poems, will you be coaxed by me?"
That's definitely not the case. She can't appreciate this, but these words sound overwhelming: "Who said I was coaxed away by your uncle? If so, it was also the grandma who coaxed your uncle away. Can you speak?
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Dali: "I just want to say that I can't appreciate that thing. I won't give my elbow to Fu Tanhua."
It means that the two of them have nothing in common, and even if Fu Tanhua wants to coax her, he can't find the right way.
Jiang Changxi said with a dark face: "You are still mocking your grandma."
Why can't she appreciate poetry? She still knows a little more than Dali. How can she be put on the same level as Dali?
Jiang Changxi admitted that he was more knowledgeable and knowledgeable than Dali.
Unfortunately, Dali obviously disagreed, and even Mrs. Jiang San, who was listening next to her, didn't agree either.
I think that if I were to talk about poetry alone, I would be slightly better than my grandma.
Mrs. Jiang San also took a special look in the direction of Fu Tanhua over there. If she were an uncle, her appearance would be pretty good. Of course, her Erlang would be even better.
If Fu Tanhua really wants to make a profit, it is not impossible.
I wish everyone a happy new year and all the best.