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Chapter 853 Different Ideas

Chapter 853 Different Concepts

Author: Cheng Jiaxi

Jiang Changxi: "I still dislike your adults for not letting their children eat well. Look, you have to fight to get the children to eat something. It's not easy for the children."

Dafuxin said, it's a good thing that you can still praise the child at this time, and muttered to his wife: "Just be tough."

Listen to what an irritating girl, she is always tough-talking. Jiang Changxi was very unconvinced.

But when Jiang Changxi returned to the inner courtyard, she was carrying a food box, which was obviously for Zhou Lan. Ren Dafu was right, she was just stubborn. Wasn't she just trying to coax her father? Why did she go there so early?

.

At least Dafu knew how to give Jiang Changxi face. He didn't make fun of Jiang Changxi's wife. If this were exchanged for Dali, he would definitely say: "I'll tell you that you are tough-talking."

Xiao Xing came over with a smile and wanted to help his wife share some of the work: "I'll run to the inner courtyard. I'm very agile."

Jiang Changxi was also embarrassed to say that I carried the food box to show my courtesy: "No, you can rest, I will take care of the two children, otherwise your adults will not be able to eat well."

I don't know if Xiao Xing saw something, so he looked at the little girl and nodded, and said seriously: "That's true, whenever the young man and the young lady are by your side, what do you want to do?

I’m always with you.”

Jiang Changxi rubbed her nose: "There is no other way, your wife and I can only be a strict mother. Okay, you go and have a rest."

Xiao Jin: "Madam, you are overthinking. In front of the young man and the young lady, you are actually on par with adults." After saying this, he ran away.

This child is not very cute, let’s be honest. Jiang Changxi grinded his teeth at the girl’s back. She must be too lenient, just look at everyone who dares to do it.

After sending everyone around him away, Jiang Changxi pushed the door open and entered the house with a food box.

He smiled and went over to ask: "My master has a bad appetite today and has not eaten. I feel really sorry for you. Come here and try it. It is specially reserved for my master."

That flattering tone was very unbecoming of a lady.

Over there, Zhou Lan was splashing ink with his two children. It was the real kind of ink-splashing without any trace of it. The room was filled with the smell of ink, and the three of them were in a state of embarrassment.

Jiang Changxi took a breath of air. Zhou Lan, his biological father, could tolerate his children to this extent: "This, this is too noisy. If the husband sees it, he will definitely deal with you."

Zhou Lan didn't think so at all, and what he said was very clear: "We are just familiarizing ourselves with pen and ink, and this is also learning in advance."

Jiang Changxi frowned and opened the window to let out the smell: "Thank you for your courage to say this. Do you have any principles? Get up, get up, wash up and have something to eat."

In this environment, with these three people covered in ink, she couldn't speak softly. The environment didn't allow it.

Zhou Lan wanted to say no, but when he looked at the food box that his wife was carrying, he became arrogant and asked, "Do you still have our father, son, and daughter in your heart?"

Jiang Changxi covered her heart: "I can't pretend to be someone else anymore. Stop doing this. I'll accompany them to splash ink. You go to eat and eat somewhere else. No matter how elegant the ink is and how it enhances the artistic conception, it doesn't really smell that good.

No food."

Zhou Lan couldn't help but smile: "Madam, I'm afraid that Mr. would like to chat with you more." This was put euphemistically.

Jiang Changxi knew that Zhou Lan was in a good mood. He pointed at the two children who were forgetful about playing, thinking that Chang Le was not so noisy when he was a child. He thought that if Chang Le was here, it must be his uncle who took the children to play together: "

These are all people who don’t want to go home after being released. If you look at each one of them, you don’t even know they are back.”

Zhou Lan knew that Madam was thinking about Chang Le, and he was thinking about Chang Le even more.

The husband and wife's brainwaves are still in line. Zhou Lan said: "If Chang Le takes the two of them, no matter how they play, sir, he won't say anything."

Jiang Changxi glanced at Zhou Lan and muttered: "You do have confidence in Chang Le."

But she also has to admit that her husband has a high tolerance for Chang Le.

I wonder if my husband will recognize his disciples when he comes back and sees his two children being so naughty? That’s really a question.

Looking at Zhou Lan's face and thinking about Zhou Lan's understanding of the two children, Jiang Changxi swallowed these words and let the father of the children face it on his own in the future.

Zhou Lan: "I don't know if Chang Le has grown taller. When they went to Baoding Mansion, Chang Le's shoes were a bit too small. I wonder if the servants changed Chang Le's shoes into suitable ones."

I can tell that this brother-in-law cares more about Chang Le, his brother-in-law, than her sister.

Jiang Changxi muttered: "It saves me from caring too much about my brothers and making you, the brother-in-law, more angry than me, the sister."

Zhou Lan was proud: "That's when our uncle Chang Le's socks and shoes didn't fit properly when he went out. He told me, my brother-in-law, that even though my mother was around, I couldn't get past my brother-in-law."

Jiang Changxi said, "What are you showing off in front of me? You can still get past me, but why are you so unhappy? It's so sour."

Then he said: "What's the use of telling you? I haven't arranged all the people around him. Don't worry. There are dedicated people in charge of clothes, shoes, food, clothing, housing and transportation. He won't be wronged."

Zhou Lan: "I'm not afraid. I'm not with Chang Le. Is Chang Le afraid of troublesome others?"

Jiang Changxi glanced at Zhou Lan and said, "There's really no need to be afraid of this. Although Chang Le grew up with me, Chang Le grew up in the Jiang Mansion. He still has the temperament of the young man of the clan."

, not afraid of troublesome others at all.”

To put it bluntly, Chang Le is still different from her. Chang Le has been taught more by Mr. Jiang San on how to treat servants and servants. This cannot be said to Zhou Lan, because it will involve,

Why is Chang Le different from Jiang Changxi?

When the couple thought about Chang Le, they were very concerned about it. Chang Xi said: "Forget it, you guys haven't stopped writing letters. It's really not like this. If you really care about Chang Le, let Chang Le come back early and study abroad."

There will be more opportunities in the future.”

Zhou Lan didn't know that his wife could be so adaptable to her brother-in-law's studies: "Really? Can you let them come back earlier?"

Jiang Changxi: "Can you stay in the capital for more than ten years? It will be the same if you go out with us in the future."

Zhou Lan nodded, wondering why the future in Chang Xi's mouth was so desirable: "Of course I won't be in the capital forever. It would be great for Chang Le and us to go out for a walk together."

He followed Zhou Lan and walked away. The two children climbed out with him without even noticing.

I heard Mr. Zhou shouting: "What reason do I have for not working hard?" He held back his energy and went on a study tour with his brother-in-law.


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