Because of his daughter's preference, Zhou Lan went back to buy silk flowers when he saw them, fearing that his wife would wear jewelry because she didn't like the silk flowers.
He hurt his daughter. This made all his colleagues who were familiar with him privately discussing whether Tan Hwa Lang's family was in a tight situation recently and they were reluctant to buy a set of jewelry for his wife.
You said these gentlemen are so gossipy that they are comparable to matchmakers. It’s because Tanhua Lang is close to the Zhou family that he knows what Shi Zhou is thinking about reading this.
Mr. Zhou was very devoted to his daughter. When the two children were tired from playing, Jiang Changxi returned to the inner room and asked Zhou Lan, "Which one do you think is more beautiful, Jiang Jiang or me?" Zhou Lan just stood there stiffly.
Come on, Madam, has she opened up the Ren and Du channels, or is there someone behind the scenes who is giving guidance, and she is repaying the other person with her own way.
Mr. Zhou can't see any other progress in Hanlin Academy, but thinking is really diffuse and frequent. Any problem must be considered in at least three to five directions, positive direction, negative direction, neither positive nor negative.
Everyone can take the direction into consideration.
Of course, I never expected that it was my daughter who was cheating on her father. When Jiang Changxi saw Zhou Lan's reaction, her expression became a little ugly. How could she be better than Jiang Jiang with his big bald head?
Do you need to consider this kind of question? If Zhou Lan makes the same choice as Yuanyuan, Jiang Changxi is wondering whether she should kick Zhou Lan out like Jiang Jiang did.
Zhou Lan saw that his wife's face was getting more and more ugly, but when he was asked to say that his daughter was not good-looking, Zhou Lan couldn't say it out loud and felt ashamed of his trust in his daughter.
But if you say that Madam is not good-looking, this is not a good test. Such a simple question actually made it difficult for Mr. Zhou.
Then Mr. Zhou finally reflected: "Chang Xi, I was wrong. I am not mature enough. I will never compare you randomly in the future. Chang Le, Tong Yuanyuan and Jiang Jiang are both your favorites. There is no difference between them."
The problem of comparison has been manifested in Master Zhou for a long time. Jiang Changxi corrected it many times without success. But this time, Master Zhou got distracted and seriously reflected on it.
Jiang Changxi's face was solemn, he cared more about this issue than he thought, and he lost his mind: "Of course they are equal, but who is more beautiful between me and Jiang Jiang, you have to give me an answer, there is a saying for this.
"Zhou Lan patted his forehead and regretted going through all the trouble. This was really nothing to do. It was obvious that Madam really cared about this issue.
Zhou Lan: "Chang Xi, you have to understand that Jiang Jiang is so beautiful because you gave birth to her. Without you, where would Jiang Jiang come from? You helped Jiang Jiang lay a good foundation." Jiang Changxi sneered: "Yours
It means Jiang Jiang is prettier." This piece of shit doesn't want to live another day.
Judging from his face, he couldn't admit it. Mr. Zhou said, "No, no." His mind was spinning rapidly, wondering how he could get over this hurdle.
Jiang Changxi took the words out of context and asked for an affirmative sentence: "That means Jiang Jiang is not as beautiful as me." Zhou Lan nodded and the matter was over.
Zhou Lan swallowed and said, "My daughter is so young, I can't be so aggrieved. I don't admit from the bottom of my heart that my daughter is not the most beautiful: "I only like you." Still playing word games, Jiang Changxi sneered: "Zhou Lan
"Master Zhou, you are dead. I gave you a chance." Zhou Lan didn't feel very good and ran out of the room in three steps: "Calm down, calm down, Madam, calm down." Then Master Zhou, considering his face, returned the favor.
Knowing that he had to clear the place first, he called to the servants in the yard: "Get out of here, get out." Mr. Zhou's usual poise was gone. He was very persistent for the sake of his daughter.
Xiaoyan quickly pulled Xiaojin and the others out, and closed the door to the inner courtyard. The adults and madam were also free.
The housekeeper came over hurriedly: "What's going on with you guys? What are you talking about? Why don't you go in and take a look?" Xiaoyan stood firmly at the door of the inner courtyard and refused to give in. "We don't do what your Majesty ordered us to do.
Don't you dare to obey." The old housekeeper heard the banging in the yard, and the master was still shouting: "Calm down, Madam, calm down." Lang Jun was at a disadvantage, and the housekeeper said anxiously: "You should also distinguish between what the master has ordered.
You are derelict in your duty." Xiaoyan remained silent. No one would be allowed to enter the yard anyway. The adults sent them out first because they were afraid of embarrassing themselves.
Of course, it is to protect my wife's face. After all, my wife's dignified and virtuous image must be maintained.
The old housekeeper was running around in circles in the yard, but he couldn't get close to the door. Who would have thought that looking at the smiling and temperless Xiaoxing girl standing at the door, there was actually a man in charge and a group of servants working in a hurry.
The old housekeeper finally knew that there was a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger around his wife. After making a big profit, she actually still had a big business.
Looking sadly at the inner courtyard: "Sir, this villain is incompetent." That scene made Xiaoyan and the others think about it. The old housekeeper was actually a drama queen.
In the inner courtyard, Jiang Changxi gritted his teeth: "Master Zhou, you are in the Imperial Academy, a place where literature is at its peak, and you are a Jinshi. How come you are so poor in words even to coax your family members? Do I deserve the word "beautiful"?" Zhou Lan was
The madam was a little out of breath as she chased her: "I feel so deeply for you that I can't express it in words. In case words can't express my beauty, Madam, please think about it for me. Just think about it." Jiang Changxi: "No need.
You just need to say that I am more beautiful than your daughter. There is no need for fancy words." If Zhou Lan was willing to say it, then there would be no need for the couple to quarrel.
Why are you comparing yourself? Zhou Lan: "Madam, what are you arguing about with a little baby? That's our Jiang Jiang. Besides, Madam is more outstanding than just her appearance." Jiang Changxi snorted coldly. This is her weight in the man's heart.
Not as good as his daughter.
Jiang Changxi doubted Zhou Lan's aesthetics: "Mr. Zhou, you are really capable. Do you like bald people?" Mr. Zhou didn't want to listen anymore: "Madam, how can you talk like this? Our Jiang Jiang has beautiful hair.
Soft and delicate, madam, this problem is very serious." Jiang Changxi thought of Jiang Jiang's bald forehead, ha, he is really his own father, he can tell lies with his eyes open, delicate, holding a magnifying glass all over his head to find hairs: "Serious
It's so bad that your aesthetics have changed, Mr. Zhou, your daughter's bald forehead is more pleasing to your eyes than your wife, right? Mr. Zhou is amazing." Zhou Lanxin said it, it's over, from now on, not only his son will become a man like all men in the world, but
My daughter also wants to become his Zhou Lan's daughter. If she makes Madam angry, I am afraid that I and I will be kicked out together.
What Zhou Lan felt at the moment was not that it was basically impossible to coax his wife to not be angry in the future. What Zhou Lan was thinking about was a private room, a private room, and a private room must be saved, otherwise it would not be enough.
Maybe there is no need to wait until the girl gets married to support her uncle in the future. He may have to support his daughter when she is a child.