Do you think that others don’t know what your husband means? Do you think that your eldest grandma doesn’t know what your husband means? The eldest grandma is just pretending not to understand to cover up her own shame.
Dali really didn't have such complicated thoughts and nodded: "I'll be careful next time so that grandma won't feel inferior."
Well, every time Jiang Changxi looks at Dali, he realizes something. God will give you an honor and take away something from you. This person really cannot be perfect.
You see, Italy has good strength, but he doesn’t have a good brain.
She actually thinks that she is smarter and more confident than her.
A meal of wild vegetables made Jiang Changle understand something.
When he went to school the next day, Chang Le brought snacks in his schoolbag.
Jiang Changxi always eats small meals frequently and tries not to eat snacks when raising her children. Chang Le has always maintained her habits very well.
So Chang Le definitely doesn't eat these snacks by himself.
Jiang Changxi just pretended not to see Chang Le's bulging little schoolbag.
Zhou Lan got up early to send Chang Le to school, and also showed the homework he had done to the teacher at Ethnic Studies. Then he came back to continue studying. Now he has added another item, brushing up on questions. The time schedule is full.
Jin Dou was waiting for Chang Le at the entrance of Zhuangzi early in the morning.
Zhou Lan: "Jin Dou, why are you here? From now on, you can wait at home while Chang Le and I go to pick you up."
Zheng Jindou became familiar with Chang Le and became less timid: "Replying to the uncle, grandma said that Chang Le can't wait for me. I can come over here myself."
Zhou Lan: "You are still too young. Tell your grandma that we will pick you up in the future. If Chang Le does not go to school, he will say hello to you in advance. You can ask the elders at home to take you to school."
Zheng Jindou: "I remember what Uncle Zhou said. I will talk to grandma later."
Chang Le took out snacks from his schoolbag and gave them to Zheng Jindou: "I brought them. Eat them quickly."
When Zheng Jindou saw the snacks, his mouth watered. But he didn't touch the snacks with his hands: "You brought the snacks, you must be afraid of starving, you can keep them for yourself."
Then he said with a smile: "My grandma brought me snacks, do you want to eat them?"
As he spoke, he took out a piece of rice cake from his book pocket. The grinding was not as delicate as the ones made at home.
To be honest, this thing didn't attract Jiang Changle that much, but the way Zheng Jindou stared at the rice cake made Jiang Changle think that this thing must be very delicious.
Looking at Zhou Lan eagerly, it means I want to eat, I want to eat very much.
Zhou Lan looked at his brother-in-law and said helplessly: "I can't be a home for you. Your sister won't let you eat snacks."
Classmate Zheng Jindou didn’t understand: “Isn’t it good to have some snacks?”
Chang Le: "If I eat snacks, I will eat less food. My sister will be worried."
Zheng Jindou: "You're so pitiful. You can't even eat such delicious snacks. No matter how much I eat, I can still eat two big bowls."
Chang Le's appetite was small and he had never eaten two big bowls before, making him embarrassed to continue talking.
Chang Le finally gave Zheng Jindou two pieces of his snacks. They were originally brought to Jindou.
I didn’t see Jin Dou eating the snacks in the book pocket. This child is filial and probably wants to take it back to his grandma.
Zhou Lan smiled and smiled, no matter how the two little kids made friends, after going to see her husband, she left her homework and went back to Zhuangzi to do the test questions. Today there was another set of test questions.
Zhou Lan was still a little confused when doing it, but he was no longer as nervous and burdened as he was yesterday.
The teacher glanced at the side and sighed inwardly. If this happened every day and went to the county school to take the exam, I am afraid this student would no longer be nervous.
When answering questions, Zhou Lan polished his ink by himself. The teacher said that there is no one around to help him when answering questions. He has to do everything by himself and get used to these chores early on.
In the end, he still helped his disciples and did things that he thought were heresy.
Zhou Lan moved his shoulders and sent the questions he had made to the teacher: "Teacher, I have finished today's questions. Thank you for your help in reviewing them for the students."
The husband changed the test questions he had read yesterday from a different angle and gave Zhou Lan a copy of his own questions: "Give it to me in the afternoon. Okay."
Zhou Lan pursed his lips and snickered, and the teacher relented: "Disciple, please leave."
Go out to stretch your hands and feet, squat and memorize books for a while, and then have lunch when Chang Le comes back.
I can still happily think about what to have for lunch today.
When he answered the question yesterday, he was not in such a good state of mind. He was always nervous.
When he took the test questions set by the teacher in the afternoon, Zhou Lan felt the difficulty.
After four or five days of this, Zhou Lan was already very fluent in answering questions in the morning, but in the afternoon the test questions he gave himself were more difficult to answer.
And my answering speed has improved.
Zhou Lan also used to think about how he would answer each question he answered if he changed his thinking.
This is a skill that was developed unintentionally.
Mr. Da also wanted to give Zhou Lan a lecture. He said that Zhou Lan was taking advantage of the opportunity to take the exam. This is not how the book should be read.
So Zhou Lan is definitely busy all day long, and at night he also plays with the stone locks that Italy got for a while. He should be the happiest when he falls asleep every day.
After more than ten days of this, Jiang Changxi felt that Zhou Lan should relax for a day, as he might not be able to sustain his energy if he continued like this.
Sir, you don’t think so. Who didn’t survive the scientific examination like this? It’s so easy for you to become a master. What is your path to promotion as a poor student?
Mr.: "How hard can studying be? If you don't advance, you will retreat. He is not as delicate as you think. If you have nothing to do, go out and talk to the new ladies you met. Don't disrupt his progress.
I think my current condition is just right."
Zhou Lan laughed beside him: "With Chang Le accompanying me and my husband teaching me every day, I really don't have any problems here."
Jiang Changxi was afraid that he would be under too much pressure and it would be counterproductive.
Fortunately, Mrs. Jiang is here and she didn’t ask anyone to send a message in advance. It seems that she is just going on a trip.
Jiang Changxi knew she was coming and went to greet her. The two sisters met on Zhuangzi.
Jiang Changxi got directly onto Jiang Er's carriage and looked Jiang Er up and down: "You have been wronged."
Mrs. Jiang rolled her eyes: "Why don't you say something nice? How can I be wronged?"
Jiang Changxi: "This is not the time to show off and save face. If you are wronged, just speak up."
Mrs. Jiang was annoyed: "What are you thinking about?"
Jiang Changxi: "Do you blame me? You came here without saying a word. What can I think?"
Second Lady Jiang: "You think it's rude to dislike me."
Seeing that she is still in the mood to find fault, you can tell that she must not have suffered any grievances.
Jiang Changxi ignored her. Jiang Er couldn't hide his words. After a while, he would know why he came.