In the blink of an eye, time has come to October of 1985.
The weather is slowly getting rid of the heat and the temperature is becoming more comfortable.
Yi Qiushui was pregnant with Liujia, so apart from recharging her energy every day, she kept staring at Yang Jun.
Yang Jun has also been very honest recently, not daring to go out to eat wild food. He spends every day either fishing by the river or fighting landlords in the backyard.
In short, there is no idle moment.
When it comes to women, Yi Qiushui, Yang Qingxiang and the others are unanimous and will never allow Yang Jun to act recklessly. They don't want to have another sister inexplicably.
Therefore, every day they took turns pestering Yang Jun, sucking him dry so that he had no extra energy to go out and mess around.
On this day, Yang Jun was resting on a wicker chair by the river.
The temperature in early autumn is suitable for taking a nap, especially after having a full meal and wine, which makes people feel sleepy.
Just when Yang Jun was about to fall asleep, Sun Zhaocai suddenly came to report.
"Uncle Yang, Gao Jie is here."
"who?"
Yang Jun asked in a daze.
"Gao Jie." Sun Zhaocai said again.
"Gao Jie?"
Yang Jun opened his eyes, frowned and thought for a while.
"That's Teacher Gao's daughter Gao Jie."
Seeing this, Sun Zhaocai quickly reminded him.
"Is it her?"
After such a reminder, Yang Jun finally remembered who she was.
"Let her come over."
Yang Jun stood up, stretched his back, and rubbed his forehead to wake himself up.
He asked the guard to change a pot of good tea and sat there waiting.
After a while, Gao Jie came.
"Uncle Yang."
From far away, Gao Jie greeted him with a smile.
Yang Jun waved to her to sit down.
"Why did you come to see me today?"
Yang Jun poured her a glass of water and gently placed it in front of her.
Gao Jie was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
Then, his face became embarrassed.
"Uncle Yang, I...I'm really not good at words, so I'll get straight to the point."
"Well, if you have something to say, just tell me." Yang Jun said.
"Uncle Yang, it's like this."
Gao Jie's face suddenly became solemn, he sat upright, stared into Yang Jun's eyes and said, "Uncle Yang, I want to enter officialdom."
"Um?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Is your teacher not going to do it anymore?"
Before, Gao Jie worked as Yang Jun's secretary for a few days. Later, after Yang Jun went to the Academy of Sciences, Gao Jie became a junior high school teacher.
It has been ten years in the blink of an eye, and now she is also an excellent people's teacher.
"No more."
Gao Jie smiled bitterly and said: "I... thought about it and still want to enter the officialdom."
Hearing this, Yang Jun did not speak, but lit a cigarette.
He took a puff and exhaled the thick smoke in his mouth.
Youyou said: "Have you encountered something difficult to deal with?"
He knew Gao Jie to a certain extent. This girl had a plain and gentle personality and was kind to everyone. If she hadn't encountered something, she wouldn't have made this decision.
You must know that officialdom is different from teachers. It is full of intrigues and sophistication. With Gao Jie's temperament, he was eaten up within minutes of entering officialdom.
Yang Jun really couldn't figure out why she was short-sighted when she was older. Isn't this embarrassing herself?
When Gao Jie heard this, he smiled bitterly again.
"Uncle Yang, I really can't hide anything from you."
As he spoke, his face became solemn, and he started talking about what he had experienced recently.
It turns out that this girl was upset because of the professional title evaluation.
Their school has three professional qualifications. Based on her academic qualifications, grades and working years, it was her turn no matter what. Unexpectedly, the application report was submitted, like a stone cow drowning in the sea, and there was no news. When the final result was announced, she was dumbfounded.
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The one who received the professional title was the principal's sister-in-law, and the other one was a female teacher who had an affair with the principal. In terms of qualifications, academic qualifications, and abilities, they were not as good as her, which made her feel discouraged.
The moment it was announced, she realized that it doesn't mean that if you work hard, you will definitely gain something.
Normally, she looks down on such frivolous activities, but it was this kind of frivolous behavior that made her lose her qualification for selection.
Therefore, she decided to enter officialdom.
"Uncle Yang, can you help me this time?"
After Gao Jie finished speaking, he looked at Yang Jun with a hopeful look.
When Yang Jun heard this, he put out the cigarette butt he had finished smoking.
He sighed and said: "You kid... Hey, your desire to enter officialdom is false, but the bad breath in your heart is true."
"Uncle Yang, I've really made up my mind..."
Yang Jun raised his hand to stop her from continuing.
"Can I still understand you?"
"You kid, it's not that I look down on you, it's that you are not good enough to be an official at all. If I really let you go to be an official, I would be doing you harm."
When Gao Jie heard this, his eyes turned red.
"But I...can't bear this bad breath."
Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.
He thought for a moment and said: "Well, don't you want to be an official? Let me give it a try first. If you really think you can adapt to this job, I will make arrangements for you when the time comes."
"Thank you, Uncle Yang."
When Gao Jie heard this, he quickly thanked him.
After finishing, he asked cautiously: "I wonder where Uncle Yang is going to arrange for me to go?"
"It's still your school."
Seeing Gao Jie's confused look, Yang Jun said with a smile: "Isn't your principal practicing favoritism? Well... I'll let you try being a principal first to see if you can truly treat everyone equally."
When Gao Jie heard this, his face showed excitement.
"Uncle Yang, thank you so much."
After saying that, he stood up and bowed to Yang Jun.
Yang Jun raised his hand to stop her.
"You, don't be in a hurry to thank me. If you are not qualified for this job, I will get rid of you at any time."
"Uncle Yang, don't worry, I will never let you down."
"Well, as long as you have confidence."
Afterwards, the two chatted for a while.
Yang Jun asked about her mother's situation. After all, Gao Jie's parents had been Yang Huai's tutors before, so they had to ask questions both emotionally and rationally.
Afterwards, the two chatted for a while, and then Gao Jie took his leave.
Just as she left, Yang Jun was about to take a nap when he noticed someone approaching behind him.
Looking back, it turned out to be Yi Qiushui.
"Why are you running around if you're not resting in the backyard?"
Yang Jun stood up, supported her arm, and asked her to sit on the wicker chair.
Yi Qiushui looked at Gao Jie's leaving figure, then stared into Yang Jun's eyes and said, "Who is that woman? What is she looking for you for?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he looked constipated.
"I said...can you stop staring at me all the time."
"Are you feeling guilty?" Yi Qiushui asked.
"How guilty am I?"
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he regretted it and quickly whispered with a smile: "It's Gao Jie. She encountered some difficulties at work and came to ask me for help."
"Is it really Gao Jie?"
"Why don't you believe it?"
Yang Jun felt a headache, and then said: "I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe it, ask Sun to attract wealth."
"Lucky, who was that woman just now?"
When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he smacked his eyes.
Look here, look there, then grin and say: "Uncle Yang, am I telling the truth or...hehe."
"You bitch, do you dare to give me eye drops?"
When Yang Jun saw this, he immediately became furious.
Lift your foot and kick it.
Unexpectedly, the bastard was already prepared and dodged away.
"Uncle Yang, why don't I tell the truth?"
Sun Zhaocai quickly begged for mercy and said to Yi Qiushui: "Shen, that woman just now is indeed Gao Jie. I can also prove that she is looking for Uncle Yang because of work."
When Yang Jun heard this, he suddenly felt a black line.
Isn’t it true that there are three hundred taels of silver in this place?
Why do you bother with something that doesn't exist in the first place?
Seeing that Yang Jun was about to kick him again, Sun Zhaocai laughed and ran away.
"Wife, do you believe it now?" Yang Jun said with a bitter face.
Yi Qiushui pursed her lips and smiled: "Of course I believe you."
"Isn't that what you just said?"
"I didn't say anything just now." Yi Qiushui spread her hands.
When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
He waved his hand and told the guards to step back.
After the guard retreated a little further, Yang Jun sat down on the small stool next to him.
He took a watermelon from the low table and handed it to Yi Qiushui, and took a piece himself.
"You, you..."
Yang Jun sighed and said: "We have been husband and wife for so many years, how come we don't even have this little trust?"
Hearing this, Yi Qiushui's eyes suddenly turned red.
"I'm not forced by you."
"Why did I force you?" Yang Jun was stunned for a moment.
"You have a woman on your left who takes you home, and a woman on your right who takes you home. Which woman can be truly generous?" Yi Qiushui said.
When Yang Jun heard this, he blushed and lowered his head.
"I admit that my control over women is a little weak, but you know that I have you in my heart, and you have always been the only one for me..."
"Bah, scum."
Yi Qiushui said angrily: "What I hate most is that you do dirty things and still look innocent."
"Okay, okay, stop scolding me. I admit that I'm a scumbag, don't you think?"
Yang Jun quickly begged for mercy, put his hands on her back, and kept giving her relief.
"Woo!"
Yi Qiushui burst into tears and choked with sobs: "Don't you know how much I love you, and you still do this?"
"I……"
Yang Jun lowered his head and let her complain.
To be honest, he was really sorry for Yi Qiushui.
Yi Qiushui not only accepted the fact that she had women outside, but also treated them like her own sisters.
Let me ask you, how many women can do what she does?
"If you want to hit or scold me, just come at me." Yang Jun said.
"I will neither beat you nor scold you. I will make you live in guilt for the rest of your life and make you feel that you owe me for the rest of your life."
"Yes, yes, I owe you my whole life, I'm sorry for you." Yang Jun said with a smile.
"You hate it."
Yi Qiushui hit him with her little pink fist.
Wiping the tears from the corner of his eyes with his sleeve, he smiled and said, "I'm going to punish you."
"Okay, I accept your punishment."
Yi Qiushui: "I'll punish you... go to Wenya's house more often during this period."
"ah?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
Then, he asked cautiously: "Are you sure this is punishing me and not rewarding me?"
Yi Qiushui's pretty eyes widened and she said seriously: "I'm sure this is punishing you. You just need to do what I say."
When Yang Jun heard this, he shrugged and said, "Is there such a good thing?"
"Yes, I will accept it without any difficulty."
After saying that, he laughed loudly.
This provoked Yi Qiushui to unleash another burst of pink punches.
After getting up, Yi Qiushui's purpose was very clear, which was to hope that Yang Jun would not have extra energy to mess around outside.
Since you can't stop Yang Jun's overflowing heart, then I'll make you so tired that you lose all that thought.
Afterwards, the two sat there and chatted for a while.
"Husband, do you think I can inherit the family business and be the head of the family in the future after becoming enlightened?" Yi Qiushui asked while eating watermelon.
When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled.
"Who knows, we'll see later."
"What do you mean we'll see later? Isn't our son's performance good enough now?" Yi Qiushui said dissatisfied.
When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled and said: "Our son is good enough, but he is still a little far behind the standard of a qualified heir in my mind."
Yi Qiushui felt her lips and said, "I think my son will be better than you in the future."
"Yes, yes, he will definitely be better than me in the future."
Yang Jun responded with a wry smile.
He knew that at this moment, Yi Qiushui could not tolerate others saying that her son was not good at all.
Especially during this period of time, Yang Chengdao's performance in all aspects has been very satisfactory, and he looks like a qualified heir.
Apart from the cultural classes, there is almost nothing to fault.
However, now Yang Chengdao is also cramming in cultural classes, and now he can get double digits in exams.
To be a qualified heir, cultural courses are not necessary.
What the heir needs is vision, vision, character, etc.
Of course, it would be great to have high culture.
"By the way, hubby, you said that Cheng Dao would kill all day long. In the future, he will have this kind of character..."
Yi Qiushui looked at Yang Jun worriedly.
Hearing this, Yang Jun patted the back of her hand and said, "Don't worry, no matter how hard our son kills, he will never become a murderer. Don't worry about his character. If there is any deviation, I will correct him in time."
Hearing this, Yi Qiushui's face became more worried.
"I really don't know if this is right or wrong."
"My son has sacrificed so much for the position of head of the family. As a mother, I really regret it now..."
When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled and said: "It's useless to talk about this now."
"Don't you see that your son is very talented in this area now? Even if you ask him to stop now, he probably won't listen to you."
When Yi Qiushui heard this, she rolled her eyes at him.
"You didn't guide me?",
"If anything happens to my son in the future, I'm not done with you."
When Yang Jun heard this, he just smiled.
He had no choice but to do this.
Now he can more or less understand the thoughts of ancient emperors in cultivating princes.
Who doesn't want to cultivate a qualified heir?
Even if the child performs well, he is still not good enough in his eyes.
Instead of praising him, he kept adding more tests.
If you have a good psychological quality, you can naturally endure it. If you have a bad psychological quality, you may really become a cripple.
Now that Yang Chengdao has reached this point, he naturally has no chance to stop.
For the sake of Yang Jun as a whole and the future of his children, he could only continue on.
"Don't worry, our son is the one in a million."
Yang Jun patted Yi Qiushui's hand and comforted her.
