Chapter 1033 I really want to live another five hundred years
The immortality system that doesn’t matter.
The development of the system to this day can be described as abnormal.
No matter how the time traveler plays it, it’s not too much, and it can no longer be described by common sense.
No one knows what will happen when traveling through time and space.
Distortion of time and space?
Changes in character's personality?
Or even the migration and changes of the muscles and veins?
Things that cannot be explained by science can only be explained by metaphysics.
For time-travelers, Yang Jun is lucky.
Not only is he equipped with a copy system, but he is also the blood of a dragon and a phoenix.
If he is a bit open, his life achievements will be relatively high.
Among all living beings, Yang Jun must be more than just a time traveler.
No one knows whether there is a system behind those successful businessmen and politicians.
Especially for those people whose success is very miraculous, can you be sure that they do not have a burdensome system?
For the time traveler, this is a secret that will not be revealed under any circumstances, not even to death.
The reason why Yang Jun was honest with Shitou was that he would not reveal his secrets even if he was sure of it.
Exposing Yang Jun's secret is tantamount to exposing his secret.
The secret of Yang Jun's time traveler is only known to one more person.
…
After the New Year.
Yang Jun's life returned to its original state again.
Drink tea, fish, or lie down every day.
You don’t have to run every day to do work at work, you only go there when something happens.
However, a heavy snowfall made the weather cold for many days. He could not sit still at Diaoyutai and could only hide in the backyard to fight the landlord every day.
"Husband, tomorrow is the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. Mom said she will go back to the ancestral hall tomorrow."
In the study, Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui hugged each other and lay on the couch in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing in the sunshine outside.
When Yang Jun heard this, he put his head in his hands and his eyes only changed slightly.
"Go back, she won't be comfortable living here anyway."
Regarding Voldemort's mother, Yang Jun could only obey her wishes.
Her thoughts have always been on her brother, and any good thing she does will go to her brother.
"Husband, what do you think mom thinks? She protects her son without relying on her, but instead looks for a useless younger brother. Isn't she looking for something far away instead of the near?" Yi Qiushui frowned.
Yang Jun sighed after hearing this.
"You don't understand. You'll understand when you reach mom's age."
When Yi Qiushui heard this, she pouted and said, "As if you understand."
"Since you understand, tell me why?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he sighed secretly in his heart.
According to his actual age, he is no younger than Wang Yuying in his two lifetimes.
Only he can understand the reason why Wang Yuying did this.
Speaking of the root cause, the main reason is that Wang Yuying is a traditional woman and is deeply influenced by feudal ethics.
That feeling of eldest sister has been deep-rooted since childhood.
Also...for a married girl, your natal family will always be your retreat.
Therefore, she has been working hard to maintain this road.
When the mother-in-law dies, if the uncle doesn't say anything, the filial son will not dare to bury her, etc.
These series of feudal superstitious thoughts were deeply ingrained in her mind, causing her to often do some incredible things.
Of course, this is also conditionally allowed.
If conditions didn't allow it, the family would be in a mess. Do you think she has the energy and time to do this?
As her living conditions improved, she was freed from the heavy family burden and had time and energy to think about these messy things.
Listening to Yang Jun's analysis bit by bit, Yi Qiushui gradually became famous and wealthy.
"Husband, if you say so, do I have to leave a way out for myself?" Yi Qiushui looked at Yang Jun with her big eyes open and unblinking.
When Yang Jun heard this, he curled his lips and said, "It's up to you, as long as you think it's useful."
Just like Wang Yuying manages this family road.
Does uncle Wang Yuxian dare to bare his teeth at him?
Besides, Yi Qiushui’s family only has one sister and three children, so she can’t be of much use.
Hearing this, Yi Qiushui thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "I don't think it's of much use."
"These days, it's better to count on yourself than to count on others."
"If you can't do it yourself, no one can rely on you."
Speaking of this, she suddenly hugged Yang Jun's neck tightly and said with a pampering look on her face: "Of course, the one I can count on most is my man."
"Without you, I am nothing."
After saying that, he kissed Yang Jun deeply.
When Yang Jun heard this, he just smiled softly.
"Life is only a few autumns, so why put time and energy on these vain things? If you have this time, you might as well do something meaningful."
Yi Qiushui frowned slightly at Yang Jun's philosophical words.
"It's inexplicable. What do you mean by that?"
After hearing this, Yang Jun smiled slyly at him.
"You're bad."
Yi Qiushui punched him with her little pink fist, and said with a sweet smile: "Your meaningful things are even more vulgar."
"Haha, although it is vulgar, it makes people enjoy it endlessly." Yang Jun laughed.
He said that a man remains a boy until he dies.
A man without ideals and goals is not worthy of being called a man.
If even this bit of fun is gone, what's the point of being a man?
Yang Jun is immortal and has inexhaustible energy. Naturally, he cannot understand the troubles of men in the 40/50 age group.
He said that as long as the coffin board is not closed, he will continue to fight for it.
"Husband, I want to try it."
Yi Qiushui suddenly raised her head from his arm and looked at him affectionately with spring water in her eyes.
When Yang Jun heard this, his eyes moved down, looking at her slightly bulging belly with concern.
"You hold on for a few more months..."
"No...oooo!"
…
After having enough wine and food.
Seeing Yi Qiushui sleeping soundly with a sweet smile on her face, Yang Jun covered her with a quilt and then tiptoed out of the room.
"Following the gentle curve of the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers,"
"Let the horse love the middle court and love the north and the south of the Yangtze River,"
"Facing the passionate companionship of ice, snow and sword in wind and rain,"
"Cherish the golden years that God has given me,"
"Being a man is a matter of gallbladder,"
"There is no need to be afraid of hardships and dangers..."
A relaxed Yang Jun was humming this song that only a real man can sing in the living room with his hands behind his back. While singing, he brewed himself a pot of wolfberry.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! With Yi Qiushui's unremitting efforts, he now gradually likes drinking wolfberry.
Of course, Yang Jun never admitted that drinking wolfberry had any connection with that aspect.
"Being a human being has bitterness and sweetness, good and evil are divided into two sides, both are the tomorrow in dreams,"
"Look at the clanging iron hooves traveling across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains,"
"I really want to live another five hundred years,"
"I am standing on the cusp of the storm..."
"I really want to live another five hundred years,"
"I really want to live another five hundred years..."
Yang Jun sang affectionately in the living room, but little did he know that there was an audience standing behind him.
Yang Qingxiang, Meng Wenya, and Nalan Qingmeng looked at him affectionately, their eyes full of tenderness.
Yang Jun's voice is average, but he sang this song with a turbulent momentum that makes people want to stop.
"good."
As the last word fell, shouts and applause erupted in the living room.
When Yang Jun heard this, he turned around suddenly.
Then he smiled and said: "Now that we have flowers and applause, all we need is a hug from a beautiful woman."
"Lao Yang, the beauty is here."
A group of women laughed coquettishly and rushed forward.
The tiger couldn't hold off the wolves, and within one round, Yang Jun was pinned to the ground.
Several people made a fuss for a while before letting him get up.
"Lao Yang, what's the name of the song you just sang? Why have I never heard it before?" Meng Wenya asked.
This girl is a bit angry, and she especially likes this elegant tone.
"Hey, I created it new." Yang Jun said.
"Hate, tell me quickly, what's your name?"
"I really want to live another five hundred years," Yang Jun said.
Meng Wenya nodded after hearing this, feeling that the title of the song fit the lyrics quite well.
Only a real man can sing such a heroic song.
"Very good, I really hope you can live another five hundred years." Meng Wenya smiled.
When Yang Jun heard this, he hugged her waist, making her smile sweetly.
When the other women saw this, their faces turned red with embarrassment.
We can usually play whatever we want together, but we have never done such excessive actions in broad daylight.
Several women turned their heads away consciously.
Yang Jun smiled and said: "If I can really live for five hundred years, what will you do?"
"If you can really live to be five hundred years old, then we can also live to be five hundred years old." Huang Yani said.
"Yes, is it possible that you still plan to abandon us?" Nalan Qingmeng said with a smile.
When Yang Jun heard this, he narrowed his eyes and nodded.
What they said is correct.
As long as they can live to be five hundred years old, then they will naturally be able to live to be five hundred years old.
As long as Yang Jun still loves them, he can't just watch them grow old.
They all know that Yang Jun's blood can prolong life, which is no better than the elixir of life.
Therefore, their fate is tied to Yang Jun.
They have a mutually beneficial relationship.
Of course, this is also the reason why they love Yang Jun unswervingly.
Everyone would refuse immortality, let alone a woman who loves beauty.
"That's right, then..."
Speaking of this, Yang Jun's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at them with a wicked smile.
"Then you have to work harder and be more proactive."
The words made these women giggle.
"Didn't you just come out from Sister Qiu Shui's place? Are you still thinking about it now?" Nalan Qingmeng said.
Yang Jun was startled when he heard this: "How did you know?"
Several women rolled their eyes when they heard this.
"You still have Sister Qiu Shui's body fragrance on you."
Huang Yani explained: "We all use different perfumes, and our noses are good, so we naturally know that you just came out of Sister Qiu Shui's room."
When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled awkwardly.
"You, Sister Qiu Shui, are so enthusiastic that I can't resist your kindness."
"Huh!"
Several people rolled their eyes.
Yang Jun is a merciless master, so why should he invite him warmly?
"hey-hey."
Yang Jun smiled sheepishly.
Yang Jun patted Meng Wenya, and then Meng Wenya stood up and sat aside.
After all, it was in the living room, so it would be bad if the servants saw it.
Several people sat down again.
"As for my mother, I haven't seen anyone since early in the morning."
After being noisy for a long time, Yang Jun realized that Wang Yuying had not been seen all day.
"Oh, our mother went to visit fifth brother." Yang Qingxiang said.
Besides Yi Qiushui, Wang Yuying's favorite daughter-in-law is Yang Qingxiang.
Yang Qingxiang is relatively honest and kind-hearted. She is the kind of person who doesn't speak up when she suffers.
Wang Yuying naturally likes such a daughter-in-law. No matter what she does, she will tell her even if she doesn't tell Yi Qiushui.
Yang Jun sighed after hearing this.
"Who arranged it?"
When Yang Qingxiang heard this, she glanced at Yi Qiushui's yard.
"It's sister."
Yang Jun curled his lips when he heard this.
Only Yi Qiushui has this ability. If it had been anyone else, it really wouldn't have been possible.
"Just watch. If we don't let them see each other, there will probably be another scene."
When the girls heard this, they just smiled.
As concubines, they never interfered in the affairs between Yang Jun brothers.
Only by remaining neutral and not interfering in household affairs can we avoid Yang Jun's dislike.
They know this truth very well, so whenever they talk about such household matters, they never interrupt.
"Well, Yani, your sister Qiu Shui is inconvenient. You should worry more about your family affairs during this period." Yang Jun said.
"OK."
Huang Yani bowed slightly.
After years of training, Huang Yani's spirit has been almost worn away.
Now she doesn't dare to do things outside, and only thinks about maintaining the relationship at home.
As concubines, what they have to do is to behave themselves, serve their husbands, and honor their mother-in-law. This is what they should do.
No matter how good a woman is, she is still a woman.
A woman is not an independent creature. A woman without a man's clothes cannot gain a foothold in this society.
This conclusion has been verified for thousands of years.
Even if a woman is as strong as Wu Zetian, without the support and connivance of Li Shimin and Li Zhi, do you think he can climb to that throne?
"Also, it smells delicious."
Yang Jun turned around and said to Yang Qingxiang: "You should pay more attention to the children."
"I understand, Lao Yang, don't worry, I've been watching them."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing this, Yang Jun nodded.
"If you have such a wife, what more can a husband ask for?"
"I, Yang Jun, am very satisfied to have you all in my life."
Hearing this, several people rolled their eyes.
"Come on, we are not wives, we are just concubines."
Huang Yani curled her lips and said: "In ancient times, concubines were like clothes, you could throw them away if you wanted to."
"That's right, we are not wives, you think too highly of us." Nalan Qingmeng said.
"Yes, if Sister Qiu Shui hears this, it will be good for us again." Meng Wenya said.
Seeing Yang Qingxiang was about to speak, Yang Jun glared at her.
"Are you trying to make me angry on purpose?"
"In my heart, I have never regarded you as my concubines. You and Qiu Shui are both my wives."
When the women heard this, they pursed their lips and said nothing.
Of course they wish they were wives, but the facts are the facts.
Their status as concubines cannot be changed, they are destined for this life.
"Lao Yang, we believe in you, and we believe that you think so in your heart, and you do the same. We are also very grateful for this. But a wife is a wife, and a concubine is a concubine. This cannot be changed."
A smile appeared on Meng Wenya's face, and she continued: "We are already satisfied to be your concubines."
"Sister Qiu Shui is also very kind to us. You don't treat us as concubines. We are very satisfied with this."
"If there is an afterlife, I would still like to be your concubine."
The women heard this and nodded frequently.
Meng Wenya said what they wanted to say.
In the past, they must have wanted to be Yang Jun's wife, but now, they no longer think so.
It's not that they don't want to do it anymore, it's that they don't think it's necessary anymore.
Being able to stay by Yang Jun's side is a gift from God to them, and being able to stay by Yang Jun's side as concubines is their honor. An outstanding man like Yang Jun is worthy of any woman.
They thought it was good enough to stay with Yang Jun. As for their wife's identity, they didn't even dare to think about it.
They are the closest people to Yang Jun, and they are the people who know Yang Jun best.
The longer I stay with Yang Jun, the more I feel that this man is like a treasure that can never be fully developed. He has a charm that makes people fascinated and can't stop.
Regardless of Yang Jun's identity and status, just the dragon essence and phoenix blood in his body can make women fascinated.
Who in the world doesn’t want to live forever?
With Yang Jun, they can stay young forever.
Don't say that the purpose is not pure, even if it is a purely emotional couple, then there is always something that the other party wants to get.
Therefore, they can be content with the status quo and just want to stay with Yang Jun.
"Why."
Yang Jun let out a long sigh and hugged them in a big hug.
This time, they didn't hide and huddled obediently in Yang Jun's arms.
"Lao Yang, I have something to discuss with you."
After a moment of tenderness, Yang Qingxiang suddenly said.
"Well, you say."
Yang Jun said, and then let go of them.
Yang Qingxiang gently combed the messy hair behind her ears with her hands, then said with a blush,
"News came from my hometown that my third aunt and two children died suddenly. I want to send their ashes back to my hometown."
After finishing speaking, for fear that Yang Jun would disagree, he continued: "After all, they raised me, I can't just watch their ashes wandering in a foreign land."
When several people heard this, they all looked strange, including Yang Jun.
There was no one present who didn't know how Yang Qingxiang's aunt and two younger brothers died.
No one said it, it was just a tacit understanding.
Even Yang Qingxiang knew how her aunt died.
Seeing the embarrassment on Yang Jun's face, Yang Qingxiang quickly said: "Lao Yang, I don't mean to blame you, I just simply don't miss them..."
Yang Jun raised his hand to interrupt her.
"I understand your filial piety, but..."
Yang Jun looked troubled, glanced at her belly, and continued: "It's just that you are pregnant with a child now. As the old saying goes, a woman who is pregnant with a child cannot see the dead. I think it's better to forget about it."
Yang Qingxiang: "But it's not a problem for their ashes to be kept in the funeral parlor."
Hearing this, Yang Jun pondered for a moment and said, "Well, you don't have to come forward. I'll let someone choose a piece of land in your hometown, and then build a monument and build a tomb for them in your name. Do you think that's okay?"
When Yang Qingxiang heard this, she thought she could just send it back in person.
At this time, other women saw this and quickly advised him.
"Sister Qingxiang, just listen to Lao Yang. You are pregnant now and if you don't care, let someone do this for you." Huang Yani said.
"Yes, sister, when you are physically inconvenient, on the one hand, and on the other hand, our status is not good enough. We can't show up in public. You have to think more about Lao Yang, do you understand?" Nalan Qingmeng said.
"Your uncle and aunt have treated you so much since childhood, and you repay them with kindness. This can be considered as being worthy of them. As for formal matters, that's all. Don't take it too seriously." Meng Wenya said.
Hearing this, Yang Qingxiang glanced at them, then looked at Yang Jun, and finally nodded.
"Lao Yang, I listen to you."
Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
As a man, there is nothing more gratifying than a woman being obedient.
If a woman causes you trouble every day, can you still like her?
"Well, don't worry, I'll let the people below handle this matter properly."
"Thank you husband."
After Yang Qingxiang finished speaking, her face turned as red as a monkey's butt.
This was the first time she called Yang Jun her husband in front of so many people.
Normally, everyone calls me "Lao Yang, Lao Yang" and only calls me "husband" in private.
Lao Yang is the official title, just like Lao Ye. Only in private, you can call him whatever you want.
It doesn’t matter if you call me husband, baby, or big sheep.
"Hey, if you have such a wife, what else can a husband ask for?"
Looking at the lovely wife and concubine beside him, Yang Jun felt a little carried away.
There is no big thing in life except eating and drinking.
As the ancients said, food and sex are also in nature.
Women are also part of eating and drinking.
Yang Jun felt that days like this couldn't be more nourishing.
"Come again."
When the girls heard this, they all covered their mouths and smiled coquettishly.
Just when Yang Jun was about to extend his evil hand to them, someone came to take revenge.
"Mr. Yang, Miss Fourth wants to see you."
Yang Jun frowned deeply when he heard this.
I didn’t come early, I didn’t come late, but I just came at this time.
It's just too disappointing.
"not see."
Yang Jun was angry.
When the servant heard this, he was about to turn around and leave when he was stopped by Meng Wenya.
She said to Yang Jun: "Lao Yang, it's not that I want to interfere in your housework, but it's not a problem for you to hide like this."
"After all, the fourth sister is a family member. Some problems still need to be solved. Hiding is not an option. Do you think this is the truth?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he glared at her.
Then he turned back to the nanny and said, "Let her get in."
The nanny responded, turned around and went out.
Seeing that Yang Jun wanted to see Yang Yu, several people stood up and prepared to avoid it.
"Stay here, I want to see what kind of trouble she is going to make."
"Old Yang..."
Several people curled their lips and gave him a troubled look.
It's somewhat inconvenient for them to be a concubine between their siblings.
"Why, you don't even listen to what I say?"
"Hey, you brothers and sisters."
Several people shook their heads and continued to stay.
After a while, Yang Yu came.
After she entered the house, she was stunned for a moment.
She also didn't expect that all Yang Jun's women were here.
When I came here in the past, these women from Yang Jun would actively avoid them.
It's not that she doesn't want these women from Yang Jun to stay here, it's just that she doesn't know how to call them.
She had offended them once last time because of the issue of address, and she didn't want to do that again.
"Brother, my sisters-in-law are all here."
Yang Yu nodded and smiled, which was considered a greeting.
Then he found a seat to the side and sat down.
Yang Qingxiang and the others all smiled at him.
"Fourth sister is here."
After several people said hello, they stopped talking.
Yang Jun glanced at Yang Yu, lit a cigarette, and then said quietly,
"Tell me what kind of trouble you are going to make, so that I can be mentally prepared."
