When Lu Chuanjin saw Jiang Zhiyan,
She was having a meal, and her eldest son, who had just ignored her, was serving as a maid and setting the dishes.
That attentive little look is really double standard compared to him.
Those who don't know would think Jiang Zhiyan is his biological mother.
Lu Chuanjin clenched his fingers slightly in his sleeves, but felt an irrepressible sense of suffocation in his heart.
He entered the room for a long time, but no one paid any attention to him, even Jiang Zhiyan, who had always admired him.
He didn't even raise his head, but the noise he made when he came in was quite big.
It doesn't exist, it doesn't mean you didn't hear or see it, so... Jiang Zhiyan was upset because of the wedding banquet yesterday.
Or was it because he didn't sleep with her?
Why would you give him a cold shoulder?
Lu Chuanjin felt even more dissatisfied.
Originally, even if the wedding banquet hadn't been ruined, he hadn't planned to touch Jiang Zhiyan on the wedding night.
The substitute is just a substitute, he has many dissatisfactions with her,
So he originally planned to train her, and then,
By the way, it can also suppress Jiang Zhiyan's arrogance,
After all, being alone in an empty room on your wedding night,
If it gets out, people will say the bride is useless and can't keep the man.
He had already thought of an excuse, saying he was drunk...
Who would have thought...
Thinking of yesterday's embarrassment, Lu Chuanjin clenched his teeth.
Seeing Jiang Zhiyan drinking the meat porridge leisurely,
The aroma filled my nose, and my stomach started to growl as I hadn't eaten for a long time.
In addition to Lu Zhouli,
They are all martial artists with excellent hearing, so they naturally heard it.
Qing He, who always had a cold face, laughed out loud. Lu Chuan Jin's face was extremely ugly.
The pent-up anger erupted completely, but his rationality remained, only his tone had changed.
"You ignorant slave! Get out!"
It's not that Lu Chuanjin doesn't want to punish Qinghe,
After all, Jiang Zhiyan brought him out from the General's Mansion, so if he wanted to be punished, he could only let Jiang Zhiyan do it.
Otherwise, if the general knew that he had punished Jiang Zhiyan's maid just after entering the house,
It must have been a bad impression of him.
Lu Chuanjin has always been able to endure for the sake of the greater good.
But Jiang Zhiyan couldn't stand it. Calling Qinghe a slave was like slapping her in the face.
With a clang,
The porcelain bowl in his hand was put down forcefully. "What do you mean?"
She suddenly turned her head to look at Lu Chuanjin,
"If you are hungry, Master, just go back to the front yard and eat. Why are you yelling at me, your maid?"
Lu Chuanjin was stunned. After being praised by Jiang Zhiyan with such a pleasant expression for a long time,
Seeing her suddenly lose her temper, it was naturally uncomfortable.
His expression remained normal in private, but his jawline was tightening little by little.
Ji Zhaobai and Lu Zhouli saw it all and watched the excitement calmly.
"I know Madam has a kind heart, but a maidservant is still a slave no matter how long she serves.
If you don’t understand the rules, you will be punished.”
After listening to this, Jiang Zhiyan picked up the porcelain bowl again, lowered her eyes and stirred the porridge in the bowl, and replied in a neither light nor heavy tone,
"I don't think Qinghe doesn't know the rules. Are you mocking me?"
Lu Chuanjin had never seen such a sharp Jiang Zhiyan before.
He thought he had completely mastered Jiang Zhiyan.
But now...
Even if I feel sick as if I had eaten a fly,
But thinking about returning home in three days, he still patiently went to coax Jiang Zhiyan.
"I know I made you feel wronged yesterday..."
He walked and talked, and even wanted to reach out and hug Jiang Zhiyan.
Everyone in the room focused their attention on him.
Lu Zhouli was on guard all the time, like a little wolf cub.
Ji Zhaobai looked at Lu Chuanjin with disdain.
Thinking in her heart that the little girl didn't want Lu Chuanjin to die easily,
He does not kill,
But injuring him half to death is not considered death, thinking... his eyes gradually darkened.
But none of them reacted as quickly as Jiang Zhiyan. Just when Lu Chuanjin was about to touch her,
An over-the-shoulder throw.
The eight-immortal table collapsed with a loud bang, and the food mixed with sawdust.
Along with Lu Chuanjin's confusion,
He lay on the ground, forgetting even the pain at this moment, and there were too many things he couldn't understand.
Lu Zhouli and Ji Zhaobai retreated in a rare tacit understanding.
Not only that, seeing Lu Chuanjin's miserable state, they all shuddered.
It’s not that I was scared, but I didn’t expect Jiang Zhiyan to be so strong.
The two turned their heads and looked at each other.
They both saw the worry about their future from each other's eyes.
To put it bluntly, I can't take a beating.
Lu Zhouli punched himself twice, thinking silently,
With his small body, he couldn't withstand a punch from his mother.
Ji Zhaobai also touched his small body,
Although he is a demon,
But according to the little girl's strength,
Although he cannot be killed, he can be crippled for half an hour.
Lu Chuanjin originally came to Jiang Zhiyan to vent his anger on behalf of Nanny Song.
But it turned into a coaxing, and in the end he was carried out by the servants.
Aunt Song saw this outside the house and cried heartbreakingly.
Those who don't know would think that Lu Chuanjin is dead, but it's not much better if he's not dead.
Jiang Zhiyan used all her strength.
She guessed that Lu Chuanjin would not be able to leave the house for the next few days.
Beautiful!
But when he saw her meat porridge, he still let out a cry.
Lu Chuanjin was drowsy but still heard it and fainted from anger.
After all, he was almost thrown to death by Jiang Zhiyan, but she didn't even ask a question out of concern.
But because of the food order, it was like a funeral procession for him.
How can I not be angry? I guess I'll even pretend to vomit blood when I wake up.
Lu Chuanjin, who was like a stinking latrine, left. Qinghe coaxed Jiang Zhiyan to prepare the meal again.
In Ji Zhaobai's eyes,
That little bastard Lu Zhouli relied on his hands.
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