Records of the Cattle and Horses of Chang'an

Chapter 303 Protecting Weaknesses

Zhao Yue quickly withdrew from her feeling of being touched, and secretly poked Jiang Shangxian's waist to remind her that he was setting a trap for her!

Xiao Jiang, whose itchy spot on his waist was poked, moved his butt in an itchy manner. He reached his right hand behind his back and gently patted the back of his hand, as if to say: Stop it, let's talk about business!

Zhao Yue fell silent again. She was a little tempted to give up resistance, and even had wild thoughts about how to be humble and bribe Cui Shuhua. She must not let her ruin Jiang Shangxian's reputation after she returned.

"It's just some food I made myself, how can you be greedy? Auntie comes from a wealthy family, what good things haven't she seen? But if what I gave you is what you really need, why would you give it to someone else? If it's just icing on the cake, then of course you can do with it as you please."

Xiao Jiang said this with deep emotion: "We can't let anyone else suffer, can we?"

The theory that no one else can suffer but oneself cannot suffer at all really shocked the three people present.

In an era where women were expected to follow the Three Obediences and Four Virtues, their individual independence and selfishness were publicly deprived. Regardless of what they thought in their hearts or how they acted behind the scenes, they were expected to be humble, submissive, and respectful in public.

Jiang Shangxian's words had a great impact on their thinking. Not to mention Cui Shuhua, even Zhao Yue frowned and sat up directly. Lian Huan, who was still in shock, had very professional ethics and used his superb manners to quickly stuff a pillow behind her back.

He stood up too fast, and Zhao Yue felt a sharp pain in her ribs. She glanced at Lianhuan. How could someone who could reach a leadership position in an industry be a mediocre person?

He performed the series of actions of bowing, taking his leave, and closing the door smoothly and fluidly, and his expression was so calm that it seemed as if she had been deaf just now.

After she left, Zhao Yue patted Jiang Shangxian on the back and said, "Don't say such nonsense again!"

He gave Cui Shuhua a rare, flattering smile: "This child is young and has just started school today. She is not sensible. Shuhua, you must teach her well in the future."

How could Cui Shuhua not understand what she meant?

This is a threat to her!

The rules and etiquette were taught by you, Cui Shuhua. If people knew that there was something wrong with Jiang Shangxian, your reputation, Cui Shuhua, would also be affected.

She snorted coldly: "You are so protective!"

After spitting at Zhao Yue, she continued to pull at Jiang Shangxian, pinching her nose to accept her apprentice, and no matter what, she had to struggle again: "Let me ask you, if I really refuse to let go, what will you do?"

how is it?

Jiang Shangxian smiled softly, like a little rabbit: "Then Auntie, please eat it."

What else can you do? Some men have a lot of foreplay but still only stand for 30 seconds, right?

It's amazing that Xiao Jiang can stand up for a moment!

If it doesn't work, then it doesn't work. If it doesn't work, then forget it...

Zhao Yue and the other girl breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, especially Zhao Yue. She knew that this girl practiced martial arts and had just witnessed it.

With his mediocre kung fu, he would definitely not be able to defeat someone in a serious fight, but he could easily beat up a weak girl.

She thought Jiang Shangxian would take action if he couldn't win the argument!

Just like her awful son!

Jiang Shangxian knew he'd said the wrong thing the moment he'd spoken. His heart was pounding. Seeing Zhao Yue sitting up in shock, even though she was dying, he felt even more annoyed and regretful. "Madam, don't be angry. I won't say that again. Lie down quickly. What if it hurts?"

Zhao Yue waved her hand. "That's enough. It's not comfortable to lie down all the time. It's just right to sit like this for a while. Don't you want to tell a story? Let's start. We'll have to go back soon."

Let's change the subject quickly. This situation is getting worse and worse!

Let Cui Shuhua handle the child's education first. If it's really not going well...she can just take action!

Annoyed Xiao Jiang put his hands in a meditation position, his thumbs circling nervously, biting his lower lip, and decided to start telling the story. Telling stories can distract attention, especially novels!

Storytelling requires storytelling style. Jiang Shangxian finally moved her butt away from the bed, and grunted as she carried her lychee pastry and grape ice basin, which were almost melted into water, to the small table on the other side and sat down. Then she flicked the hem of her skirt with her right hand and slapped the table with her left hand.

'Snapped! '

The crisp sound echoed in the quiet house, leaving Zhao Yue and the other person who were watching her struggling a little confused.

Jiang Shangxian instantly put on an expression like Teacher Yi Zhongtian in class, puffing out her chest. She was obviously a childish young lady, but she tried to pretend to be mature, which made the two of them laugh.

"Beyond the mountains are green mountains, and beyond the buildings are buildings. When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? The warm wind makes the tourists drunk. Don't mistake Hangzhou for Bianzhou." Xiao Jiang first recited an opening poem with shaking head. His recitation was rhythmic and emotional.

In fact, she was stalling for time to recall the details. Mr. Jin Yong debuted too early, and his works were made into TV series too early. If it weren't for the kind of stores that offered book cards and borrowed books that were popular when she was a child, and if Internet communications were not well developed, she might not have read the novels!

But just this opening poem made Cui Shuhua's eyes light up. She recited it silently, and then couldn't help but say aloud: "It's a good poem. It rhymes well, but what does Bianzhou have to do with Hangzhou?"

Zhao Yue also nodded. Her cultural level was much lower than Cui Shuhua's, and she could only understand the general meaning of this song.

Forehead....

Xiao Jiang's frantic brain froze for a second before he quickly explained the historical background: "The story I'm telling is about a dynasty that has never appeared in history. It was made up by the person who wrote this storybook. This Bianzhou is in the book..."

Oh no, it’s stuck again.

We cannot say Song Dynasty, Jin, Yuan, or Mongolia. All of these must be replaced by other names.

She's dying, her brain is about to explode!

"In this storybook, there is a country called Dan Dynasty! Bianzhou is the capital of Dan Dynasty!" Xiao Jiang thought of the eggs he had eaten in the morning and made up a story.

"Dan Chao?" Cui Shuhua's delicate eyebrows wrinkled inadvertently: "This name is a bit strange."

Jiang Shangxian tried to save face: "It's just a story, no need to take it seriously!"

Zhao Yue supported her daughter-in-law: "That's right, it's just for fun, why bother with so much?"

This mother-in-law and daughter-in-law!

Cui Shuhua covered her face with a round fan and rolled her eyes elegantly. She only asked a few more questions because she thought the opening poem was good. "Well, go on."

For the sake of this poem, she was willing to let go of the two of them!

Jiang Shangxian sent Zhao Yue a grateful look. Zhao Yue glanced at her, seemingly expressionless, but in fact, the other corner of her mouth had unconsciously curled up.

"The first time! The sudden change of wind and snow! The mighty Qiantang River..."