Chapter Seven Hundred and Thirty-Three: The Drunkard Means Wine
But regardless of what these women think, no one dares to gossip.
First of all, a noble girl has to rely on her ability to gain a foothold. Secondly, when it comes to the master’s family and her husband, no one dares to say these things.
Of course, there are always good and bad things. The reason why people criticize Dagui is mainly because Dagui’s ability is enough to make people feel sour. There is nothing wrong, but people have to speculate about something. What’s more, this matter is really serious.
Make people look up.
During the Chinese New Year, under the auspices of Mrs. Jiang San, Dagui arranged a large table of good things.
When the master was satisfied with his meal, he specifically said to his disciples, "Look, you still need to study. The dishes on this table look more interesting. These are the results of Dagui's recent study."
Jiang Changxi's food is also good. If you agree with your husband, Dagui's cooking is getting better and better.
Zhou Lan also thinks that the food is good, but when it comes to food, the most important thing is the taste and the artistic conception of eating it. I'm afraid that Mr. is a drunkard who doesn't care about the wine.
In fact, my husband is really a drunkard who cares about wine. The reason why he praised Dagui specially is that Dagui specially bought him good wine and a big cup.
The wine glass used by the gentleman looks no different from the one on the table, but the inside is big enough to hold it.
So the husband had a great time drinking. He felt that this girl Dagui did a very good job.
To reciprocate a favor, the gentleman is naturally willing to praise Dagui a few more times.
Being rich can be regarded as reciprocating the favor. Although I said that I was not willing to learn, my husband had troubled me after all. So I helped him with the issue of drinks.
The husband likes what is in the cup and has some capacity for drinking. However, the wife is very attentive to controlling the old man's drinking.
However, the lady also said that the old gentleman still has a certain amount of alcohol, and it is okay to let him drink, but he cannot make it easy for him.
Otherwise, the free-spirited gentleman would not be satisfied with this.
Jiang Changxi made it clear that within the controllable range, you can let your husband loose on the issue of drinks. As a noble person, you are just following orders.
I don’t know, sir, but he can’t be more satisfied than he is with the noble girl’s behavior.
He even had to give some advice in front of the female disciples. This was considered reciprocating a favor, and it was truly a pure act of kindness.
But it made the disciple, who had just begun to fall in love and thought that he had experienced hundreds of battles, feel that he had seen it clearly. This was the ironclad proof that the gentleman was obsessed with the noble girl. He was really worried.
He even discussed with his wife on Da Li: "Dali and the others have worked hard with Chang Xi and made great achievements. Since they have released their bonds long ago, let them no longer be called slaves and slaves."
Zhou Lan tossed and turned for a long time before raising this question.
Jiang Changxi rolled his eyes. You didn't need to tell them. You had told them a long time ago. Didn't you change your mind?
Then Zhou Lan said again, with a solemn expression: "After all, the feelings are different, and we should give them an identity."
Jiang Changxi was dim-witted and knew that the situation was not good. He looked at Zhou Lan and asked a bit subtle: "What identity do you want to give them?"
The ending was high-pitched, but unfortunately Zhou Lan didn't understand it and was worried about her husband wholeheartedly: "Of course it's better. Do you think my mother will be willing to take care of them?"
Jiang Changxi looked gloomy: "Of course my mother is willing. Do you want my mother to accept them as adopted daughters?"
This bitch of a man wouldn't have an idea of his own sister, would he? Jiang Changxi's eyes were guarded, and she pondered in her mind. If she guessed correctly, it would be better to slap him to death herself, or Italy would beat him to death. Grinding his back molars,
The look in Zhou Lan's eyes was dangerous.
I heard Zhou Lan say something leisurely: "Adopted daughter? I'm afraid this is not good. What do you think of your mother accepting them as adopted sisters?"
Isn't this an extra boost for the husband? Zhou Lan also felt that his wife was not very considerate as a disciple.
When Jiang Changxi heard the look in her 'sworn sister''s eyes, she immediately became spartan. "Aren't you going to accept a sister for me? Are you missing an aunt?"
I just want to ask, have you ever thought about this idea? Where are you from?
Zhou Lan didn't think there was a problem, but looked at Jiang Changxi, wanting to get his wife's approval.
Jiang Changxi said to himself, this guy is actually serious and it was not a slip of the tongue. He is going to be a monster.
After a long time, Jiang Changxi took a deep breath, then allowed himself to breathe normally, and said slowly: "Are you sure you're not short-sighted?"
Zhou Lan also felt that it was a bit unreliable, mainly because it would be difficult for his mother-in-law to accept his adopted sister. This might involve his grandfather's family.
But thinking about the lonely husband, this may be the only opportunity in his life: "Wouldn't that enhance their status, and it will be easier for them to marry in the future." Lan.
Come on, since you still want to recognize your uncle as well, Jiang Changxi asked a question that hits the soul: "Then you can casually recognize your three aunts?"
Zhou Lan also felt quite bad when he heard this. Yes, his mother-in-law's sister, his own aunt, what kind of thing is this?
Jiang Changxi pointed at Zhou Lan and lost her temper: "Go, face Dali, as long as you can call them aunt, I will go and tell my mother to accept them as adopted sisters."
Then Jiang Changxi irresponsibly went to bed, leaving you free to act like a monster. I have seen people tormenting others, but I have never seen people tormenting themselves like this.
As for Zhou Lan, Zhou Lan glanced at Dali outside, his face was extremely dark. His aunt would definitely not be able to scream. He refused to imagine that scene.
When Jiang Changxi fell asleep, she was worried about her child's IQ. It turned out that the child's father was a careless person. She hoped that the child's IQ would be as good as hers.
Maybe your husband is right, this child lacks love, so much so that he goes out of his way to recognize himself as a relative. I really don’t know what Zhou Lan thinks, but he actually wants his mother to recognize his adopted sister.
During the Chinese New Year, one of the young couple was full of melancholy, and the other was incomprehensible with sorrow. They were really a happy couple.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Mr. Jiang San and Mrs. Jiang San distributed red envelopes to the younger generation, and even the baby in Jiang Changxi’s belly was not left behind.
The couple looked at their daughter's belly with smiles, as if they were staring at a gold ingot. This is a year full of expectations.
Zhou Lan was grateful to his father-in-law and his mother-in-law for their thoughtfulness. A few years ago, the old grandmother of the Jiang family wrote a letter and said something very unpleasant about Mr. Jiang San not returning home during the New Year.
Mr. Jiang San as his son and Mrs. Jiang San as his daughter-in-law were counted out by the old lady.
Mr. Jiang San looked at the letter and said, "You can tell from my mother's handwriting that she is full of energy, but I am not worried about her health at all. This way I can accompany my daughter with peace of mind."
Mr. Jiang San said when he wrote back that Chang Xi is pregnant with twins. Parents are worried and they will definitely stay with her.
Mrs. Jiang San reiterated her belief, and specifically said to Mr. Jiang San: "Even if they are not twins, they still have to accompany each other."
Mr. Jiang San nodded and agreed with his wife's words. There are no elders on my uncle's side, so naturally they can't trust the young couple in the capital.