For Yang Jun, it was easy to arrange for Chen Ruoxing and his wife to work in government agencies in Shanghai.
Yang Jun cherishes this fate very much, and he will treat his wife Chen Ruolan's family sincerely, and naturally he will not be stingy in helping them.
He has a total of eight women, and now almost only Chen Ruolan still has family members. The others had their parents die early or were born orphans. Therefore, there is a lack of family ties in this aspect, and Yang Jun has always wanted to have such a relative.
In addition, Chen's father and Chen's mother were university professors and came from a scholarly family. If they could break up and let Chen Ruolan follow him, it would be considered a concession. What right did he have not to cherish it?
He respects Chen Yingqin and his wife very much. They are a pair of intellectuals who are generous and ambitious. Yang Jun can feel the tolerance and respect from them, for which Yang Jun is also grateful.
After finishing the family dinner that day, it was equivalent to holding a make-up wedding for them.
Chen Ruolan's situation is definitely not suitable for big things. First, she can't afford to lose that person, and second, she needs to take care of Yang Jun's identity.
And her parents are not that kind of rigid people, so they just have to take things into consideration.
After getting married, Yang Jun was not in a hurry to return to Sijiu City. Instead, he accompanied Chen Ruolan to play in Shanghai for a few days.
They first visited Tongji University to feel the learning atmosphere of the university, and then went to the Bund to experience the enthusiasm of the port people.
After playing for three days, the two of them said goodbye to Father Chen and Mother Chen.
Back in Sijiucheng, Yang Jun went to work as soon as he got home.
After not going to the work for such a long time, it was time for him to show his face to prevent those monkeys from jumping around again.
After staying at work for a day, I dragged my exhausted body back home in the evening.
The family was already sitting at the dining table waiting for him.
"Eat them all."
Yang Jun waved his hands and sat down in his own seat.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a lot of noise from the children's table. They were eating like pigs fighting for food, making a lot of noise one by one.
They have always been like this, and Yang Jun has long been accustomed to it.
He did not ask them to be less noisy. He always believed that people should rush to eat, that way the food would be delicious.
"Husband, this trip to Shanghai has gained a lot, right?" Yi Qiushui asked.
As soon as she finished speaking, all the women stared at him and Chen Ruolan.
During Yang Jun's trip to Shanghai, he stayed there for a total of seven or eight days, and his face was flushed when he came back. It seemed that the two of them were living well there.
As Yang Jun's woman, who wouldn't want to be alone with him? They were very jealous of all this.
Facing the envious eyes of everyone, Yang Jun had already become as calm as an old dog.
"It's okay." Yang Jun said calmly.
"What does it mean to be okay?" Yi Qiushui said a little bit: "Look at the faces of you and sister Ruolan, you can tell they are living a healthy life."
Hearing this, Yang Jun sighed, and then looked at her thoughtfully: "Is it interesting that I keep asking like this?"
"I don't think it's interesting either, but I can't stand it and I want to ask."
Yi Qiushui also felt that this kind of question was neither nutritious nor interesting, but she couldn't bear to ask it.
Yang Jun originally only belonged to herself, but now she had to share it with six women. Whoever it was would be worried.
In addition, Yang Jun was not with her these days, and she always felt empty inside.
"Hey, that's it."
Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "Don't mention this matter again, hurry up and eat."
"oh."
Yi Qiushui made a long sound to express her dissatisfaction with this perfunctory answer.
When the other women saw that Yi Qiushui had stopped, they were even less qualified to say anything, so they all bowed their heads and started eating in frustration.
Seeing that Yi Qiushui and the others were not in high spirits, Yang Jun knocked on the edge of the bowl and said, "Well, in order to compensate you, I allow you to come together tonight."
"Huh!"
Yang Jun's answer made everyone laugh.
"It's important to make it clear whether it's to compensate us or to fulfill yourself," Huang Yani said.
"That's right, that's right, I feel like Lao Yang is becoming more and more adept at pretending to be a public servant for personal use." Meng Wenya said.
"Who says it's not the case? I guess I've been living in my father-in-law's house these days and I can't do anything. I must be feeling uncomfortable. That's why I thought of going home and torturing us." Nalan Qingmeng said.
"Gee, I think so too."
"That's right, that's right."
All the women could see through Yang Jun's thoughts at a glance.
When Yang Jun heard this, he was thick-skinned and didn't feel embarrassed at all.
They are all shirtless and honest people. No one knows anyone yet, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about.
"Okay, since you all said so."
Yang Jun paused for a moment, then said quietly: "Then just pretend I didn't mention it."
He has so many women, and he doesn't believe that they can be consistent in dealing with the outside world, and he doesn't believe that they can be so united.
If they were an ordinary family couple, as a man, he would definitely not dare to say that.
Relatively speaking, men have more needs than women. Often in life, men are always in a state of begging for help. Whether and how full they can eat depends entirely on the woman's mood.
However, Yang Jun is different.
He owns seven women and has several more women outside of him. If this woman rejects him, there will always be other women begging for him.
When it comes to playing poker, he never lacks playmates.
"No."
Yi Qiushui glanced at the middle woman, looked at Yang Jun and smiled: "If we don't dare to challenge, you think we are afraid."
"Sisters, are you right?"
Yi Qiushui's words attracted the agreement of all the women.
"That's right, who is afraid of whom?"
"How can anyone issue a challenge and then be timid?"
"I will ask you to beg for mercy tonight."
After hearing these words, Yang Jun's mouth gradually turned into a smile.
The happiest thing for a man is this, probably so.
"Okay, that's a happy decision."
The adults were discussing dirty things in a low voice here. The children's table was far away, so you couldn't hear what they were talking about. I was used to seeing them startled, sometimes laughing and sometimes angry.
After eating dinner.
Yang Jun was talking to several more children in the living room.
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With more children, it is inevitable that the energy will not be enough to take care of them. Yang Jun, as a father, is still more or less incompetent.
After chatting with the children for a while, they went to watch TV.
There was a martial arts movie in Hong Kong recently, which was very popular. When the time came, these kids went to guard it.
After they left, Yang Jun glanced at the women.
This glance didn't matter, everyone looked at him with burning eyes as if he was fat, and his salivating look was quite scary.
Yang Jun shuddered involuntarily, wondering if his decision while eating was a bit reckless.
Look at this posture, I guess there won't be any leftovers tonight.
"Lao Yang, it's getting late. Let's wash up and get ready early."
Yi Qiushui's untimely voice sounded like a reminder to Yang Jun's ears.
"Okay... okay... you go and wash first..."
Yang Jun pretended to be calm and got up and went back to his room, but his legs were trembling and he was about to lose his balance.
…
The next day, Yang Jun failed to get up for morning exercises.
These women were not idle last night, they were still tormenting him until early in the morning.
When dawn came, I let him go.
Yi Qiushui and the others came out of the yard in high spirits one by one, and then went back to their own yards, and then a happy day began.
It wasn't until after noon that Yang Jun dragged his tired body out of bed.
Fortunately, he has a physique with the essence of dragon and phoenix, and he can recover his physical strength after just a few hours of rest.
I simply took a shower and then went to the restaurant to eat.
While waiting for the meal, family doctor Cui Jie came over with a smile and a soup bowl.
"Why are you delivering the food?"
Seeing Cui Jie, Yang Jun was stunned for a moment.
As the family doctor of his old Yang family, Cui Jie is usually responsible for the health of the whole family. He usually never goes into the backyard unless there is nothing wrong.
Hearing Yang Jun's question, Cui Jie pursed his lips and laughed.
"You think too highly of me. How can I cook?"
After saying that, he placed the soup bowl in front of Yang Jun, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Drink it, this is what my wife asked me to do."
Looking at the dark and pungent decoction, Yang Jun frowned, quickly waved his hand and said: "Take it away, I don't need this."
"No, this is what my wife told me, you must drink it."
Cui Jie was uncharacteristically very determined.
"I said Doctor Cui, don't you know the big and small kings in this family? Didn't you hear me when I said take it away?" Yang Jun said.
"Of course I can tell the difference between the big and small kings, but not everything is decided by the big king. Sometimes, you have to listen to the little king."
"Oh, the big king is the big king, and the little king is the little king. When did the big king listen to the little king? Your fallacy is very ridiculous."
"Just like this bowl of Shiquan Dabu Decoction, this matter is under Xiao Wang's control." Cui Jie said with a smile on his face.
When Yang Jun heard this, he smacked his lips a few times.
Not to mention, what Cui Jie said is quite reasonable.
This kind of thing is really not something that the king can have the final say on. Generally speaking, the king is in favor of him.
"Forget it, let's listen to Xiao Wang this time."
Yang Jun sighed and picked up the soup helplessly.
But as soon as I put it under my nose, my brows immediately wrinkled.
"It's too bitter, I won't drink this stuff."
Yang Jun suddenly felt nauseated when he thought that these decoctions were made from flowers, plants, poisonous insects and the like.
"Didn't you just say that you listen to Xiao Wang on this matter?" Cui Jie asked with a smile.
"Your Majesty, can't you regret it now?"
Looking at Yang Jun's resolute attitude, I thought there would be no negotiation this time.
"Hey, how can I do business like Madam?"
"How you handle business is your business, it has nothing to do with me."
As long as he is not given bitter medicine, Yang Jun can do whatever he wants. He doesn't care what Cui Jie explains to Yi Qiushui.
After pondering for a moment, Cui Jie said: "You can do it without drinking the decoction. You can't refuse me to take a pulse, right?"
After saying that, without waiting for Yang Jun to refuse, he took his pulse directly.
Cui Jie's traditional Chinese medicine is learned from his family and he has a good foundation.
As soon as I took a pulse, I could feel the strong beating of Yang Jun's pulse.
"It's incredible. What a gift."
"ah……"
Cui Jie screamed, then stood up quickly with a red face.
"Then... you are in good health and you really don't need any supplements."
After saying that, without waiting for Yang Jun to answer, he took the bowl of tonic and left as if running away.
"Ha ha!"
Looking at Cui Jie's embarrassed back, Yang Jun smiled like a big bad wolf.
"The yellow-haired girl movie will shame you to death."
Cui Jie is still a young lady. No matter how superb her medical skills are, she is always embarrassed to face problems between men and women.
On the contrary, Yang Jun was not embarrassed at all.
For him, who has experienced thousands of mountains and rivers, as long as he is not embarrassed, others will always be embarrassed.
After a while, the nanny served the meal.
Seeing the sumptuous meal, Yang Jun moved his index finger.
After struggling all day and night, my stomach was already empty, so I grabbed my chopsticks and started the gluttonous mode.
…
After lunch, I went to the living room and chatted with some women for a while.
Feeling bored, I went to Diaoyutai with my tea cup.
It's October, officially the time for crisp autumn weather.
Yang Jun moved the fishing location from the edge of the pond to the Diaoyutai in the middle of the river.
As soon as there are a dozen parasols, a comfortable day begins.
As soon as I sat down and was about to hang the bait, the guard came to report that it was Bayberry.
Yang Jun frowned, and then said displeasedly: "Let her come in."
Yang Mei came to see him, and his good mood suddenly disappeared.
So, I just put the fishing rod aside.
After a while, Yangmei came.
"Brother."
Yang Jun was lying on the wicker chair. After hearing this, he opened his eyes and glanced at him, and then said quietly: "Here he comes."
Hearing this, Yang Mei saw that Yang Jun was in a bad mood today, so she sat directly on the small stool next to her.
"Brother, where have you been these past two days? I've come to see you several times and you haven't been there."
"If you have something to say, just say it, don't talk nonsense."
Yang Mei looked stunned and didn't feel embarrassed.
She has long been accustomed to Yang Jun's way of speaking.
"It's our mother's business."
"Tell the truth." Yang Jun said quietly.
"Hey, I can't hide anything from you." Yang Mei paused slightly and said with a smile, "It's Lao Wu's business."
After finishing speaking, he continued: "Our mother is worried that if Lao Wu is kept locked up like this all the time, he will be locked up stupidly. I want to ask you, can you let him out for a walk after a while?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes: "Is this what you mean?"
"No, this is what our mother meant." Yang Mei quickly explained.
In this world, the only person who can control Yang Jun is his mother Wang Yuying. Only her words can make Yang Jun willing to listen. As for other people, he can't even think about it.
"snort."
Yang Jun snorted coldly: "Don't think that I don't know the little worries in your heart. Although our mother is old, she is not confused. This is definitely not her idea, it must be yours."
"Brother, it's really not mine..."
Yang Jun raised his hand to interrupt him and said: "I can agree to this proposal, but..."
As soon as she mentioned but, Yang Mei's heart suddenly lifted.
Yang Jun paused for a moment, then continued: "But from now on, I will no longer care about Lao Wu's affairs. No matter what happens to him in the future, it has nothing to do with me."
"Brother, we are all a family, why do you need to be so heartless?"
Yang Jun raised his hand and interrupted her again.
"Since you are willing to take over the scourge of Lao Wu, it means that you are willing to take this responsibility. From now on, whether Lao Wu is alive or dead, it has nothing to do with me. No matter how much trouble he gets into, it is all caused by you."
Yang Mei wanted to say something else, but Yang Jun didn't give her a chance to speak.
"If you agree, I will agree to release Lao Wu. If you don't agree, you can get out now."
Hearing this, Yang Mei hesitated for a long time.
Finally, Yi Yao said with his lips: "Brother, I am willing to take on this responsibility."
"That's good."
Yang Jun said quietly: "Bring our mother back from the ancestral hall, and then call Liu Er Yu'er and the others, and then we can write a letter as evidence."
