Zhou Lan comforted Jiang Changxi: "Sir, you don't mean to blame me. Don't worry."
Jiang Changxi said in his heart that he was afraid that the master was trying to save face for me by not telling me about my punishment. Naturally, he didn't want to tell me either.
He smiled at Zhou Lan and said, "Well, thank you husband for interceding for me."
Zhou Lan blushed: "No, sir, I said you are not allowed to plead, but you will definitely not be angry."
That is, I went to ask for mercy, but the husband did not make it easier for me, so I still want to accept my intention.
Jiang Changxi: "I made a mistake in the first place. My husband taught me a lesson. It was for my own good. I did things without my husband's consent. I ask your husband's forgiveness for that. I will pay attention to it in the future."
Zhou Lan: "Why are you talking about this? We are husband and wife, so you have your own reasons for doing this. When I enter the academy and have social contacts, I will do the same."
Jiang Changxi didn't expect that Zhou Lan could say this: "I should discuss it with you."
Then the young couple looked at each other inexplicably, forgetting what they said, and this became a bit of a situation.
It was Chang Le who barged in ruthlessly and ruined the atmosphere: "Didn't you say we were going to eat?"
Zhou Lan secretly glanced at his wife, scooped up Chang Le, and said resentfully to his brother-in-law: "Why can't you eat by yourself first?"
Chang Le: "Brother-in-law, what did you say? How could I do that?"
Zhou Lan wants to say that you can really do that. There is no need for the three of us to stay together for everything. We are husband and wife, and you are the dowry. Are you aware of it?
Looking at the age of my brother-in-law, forget it, I definitely don’t have this consciousness.
On the husband's side, Chang Le is happy to please and behave well, and Chang Xi also frequently pours wine and picks up dishes for the husband.
Zhou Lan even accompanied her husband and read a few sour poems.
To be honest, I didn’t see that the husband was still angry with his wife, so he might not be angry anymore.
When Zhou Lan and Chang Le were out of earshot, the husband said: "You occasionally get into trouble, but I still get this treatment, sir."
Jiang Changxi said firmly: "There won't be a next time." I won't be fined again. Isn't it a shame?
Followed by: "Sir, I will show it to you after it is written. Please save some face for this disciple."
That means you can't say it, you'll have to suffer the consequences for the sake of saving face.
Sir, he said to himself, "You are so stupid. If you don't want people to know, you have to copy it yourself. Sir, I didn't say not to copy for you."
The teacher just snorted, so as not to give the disciple a chance to deliberately cheat.
Peng'er has been left for you. Whether you can find it or not is your own business.
The husband considers himself to be open-minded.
In the evening, Grandma Zhou, who was busy with abacus calculations, actually started writing the Filial Piety Sutra, and she was very serious about each stroke.
When Zhou Lan came back with the stone lock, he saw his daughter-in-law rubbing her wrist and still writing. They had been married for a while, so they knew her to a certain extent. She was not such a diligent person.
Suddenly I realized it. I was afraid that I would be punished by my husband. No wonder the master and the disciple stopped talking about this matter.
Chang Le also saw this and asked Jiang Changxi: "Do you also want to practice calligraphy?"
Jiang Changxi nodded affirmatively: "Looking at your daily progress, I am also very jealous. If you are not good at reading, your words must be seen by others. I have thought about it and I will take time to write every day."
Zhou Lan pursed his lips to hold back a smile, it would be great if this was really the case. Looking at his brother-in-law, he still believed it?
Chang Le also happily invited Jiang Changxi: "Let's write together. I have a new copybook here."
Jiang Changxi felt bitter in her heart. I haven't finished writing the Filial Piety Classic yet, and I don't want to see new copybooks: "Well, I'd better write something familiar so I won't delay you."
Chang Le: "Why is it a delay? Let's write it together and send it to my parents after we finish it. Let them see that no matter how hard we work, we can still make progress together."
Jiang Changxi often talked about this word in the past, in order to let Chang Le study.
It's fine now. I was thrown back without any change. I was so panicked that I had to get back together. The baby was feeling miserable.
Jiang Changxi put away his paper and actually wanted to accompany Chang Le to write and play.
Zhou Lan watched silently from the side and couldn't help covering his lips and snickering a little.
It wasn't until Chang Le went to bed that Chang Xi packed up his things and went back to the house to sleep. The figure from behind looked very desolate.
Of course, I didn't forget to say to Zhou Lan: "It's time to take the exam. You should shorten the reading time appropriately and adjust yourself to the best state. What do you think?"
Zhou Lan: "I will pay attention, don't worry."
After Jiang Changxi left, Zhou Lan put down the book, laid out the paper, began to sharpen the ink, and then picked up the pen. What he wrote was the Filial Piety Classic.
When Chang Le was squirming so much that he felt like peeing, Zhou Lan just copied it once.
I packed up the dictation of the Filial Piety Ching and put it in the place where my wife used to have her abacus. I went to ask my brother-in-law to get up and pee. This job became more and more convenient.
After a good night's sleep, Zhou Lan had already formed a biological clock and woke up at the right time, not as sleepy as he was at the beginning.
After washing, you can also play with the stones in the yard with Dali.
This is just to exercise your strength. The driver Qi Da said that if you want your legs and feet to be flexible, lifting stone weights is of no use.
If Zhou Lan wants to practice his skills, he can wait until after the county examination and then take some time to exercise every day.
Zhou Lan had never thought about being both civil and military. But he had to be able to hold his wife in his arms no matter what. Don't let his brother-in-law say that he was so fleshy that he cried just thinking about it.
Zhou Lan touches his body every day to see if there are any tendons. It does feel stronger than before.
But you can't go to your little wife and tell her that the flesh on my body is not soft.
Zhou Lanke was troubled because he was afraid that his wife's impression of him was still in the soft and easy-to-touch stage, and it was the pit dug by his brother-in-law.
Chang Le came over after washing up: "Brother-in-law, why are you still working on that stone weight?"
Zhou Lan said calmly: "Stretch your muscles and bones."
Chang Le frowned and looked at Zhou Lan with disgust: "It's not as easy to touch as it used to be. Stop playing with the stones."
Zhou Lan turned around and looked at Chang Le with surprise: "Really."
Chang Le: "Really."
Zhou Lan: "Ahem, why don't you complain to your sister."
Chang Leke became loyal and patted her chest and promised: "Who do you think I am? I won't dislike you no matter what. Don't worry, I won't say anything. We are now senior brothers and uncles."
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Zhou Lan pulled his brother-in-law and shook his head, no, I want you to tell your sister, seriously: "You still have to say what needs to be said."
Chang Le: "What are you doing? What are you doing like a child?"
Zhou Lan: "No, I feel I have wronged you. You should tell your sister."
Chang Le: "I am very loyal."
Zhou Lan was suffering. He looked at his brother-in-law and thought to himself, "You really didn't do it on purpose?" When you cheated on your brother-in-law, you showed no loyalty at all.