He was so angry that he took off his apron and threw it on the stool, turned around and walked to the private room on the second floor.
In the private room on the second floor.
Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui were enjoying their meal. They didn't even buy steamed buns and just ate the vegetables.
The craftsmanship of Shazhu and Nanyi is really not just for boasting, they each have their own merits.
Shazhu specializes in Tanjia cuisine and Sichuan cuisine, while Nanyi is not particularly good at any cuisine, but he knows a little bit of each cuisine, which makes Yang Jun, who is used to Shazhu's cooking, feel a little fresh.
At this moment, Yi Qiushui's eating appearance was not elegant at all, her cheeks were bulging like a little hamster, and the corners of her mouth were stained with oil.
"I think it's still Master Nan's craftsmanship..."
Before Yi Qiushui finished speaking, she saw Yang Jun winking at her, and then she heard a rush of footsteps coming from the stairs.
The door of the private room was pushed open from the outside, and Sha Zhu walked up to Yang Jun angrily.
"Junzi, tell me the truth, our cooking skills..."
Before Silly Zhu finished speaking, he stared at the empty plate, then glanced at his plate of green pepper meat slices from the corner of his eyes.
There was still half a plate of fried pork with green pepper left, and the sweet and sour pork made by Nanyi had already been eaten up.
Silly Zhu turned around and left without saying a word.
"I said Brother Zhuzhu..."
Yang Jun tried to explain something, but finally gave up.
He cares about Shazhu's face very much. During the competition, he had already given him enough face. He still didn't give up and had to run up to make me feel uncomfortable. Can you blame him?
Yin Qiushui looked at Yang Jun apologetically: "It would be better if I ate slower."
Yang Jun waved his hand: "It's useless. If you haven't finished eating, he can taste it himself."
"But that's okay, otherwise he would feel that he wouldn't be able to make a living without a steel rolling mill."
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After lunch, Yang Jun turned around and went to the cafeteria hall.
In the hall, the cadres of the factory were having a dinner.
Pork stewed vermicelli and steamed rice noodles.
Everyone enjoyed the meal very happily, especially the people who came from the machine repair shop. They acted as if they had never eaten in their lives. They had fist-sized wowotou with pork and vermicelli stew, one for each bite.
Yang Jun just ate half of the steamed bun as a token of appreciation, chatted with everyone for a few words, and then returned to the office.
Back in the office, he called Jiang Haitao.
He handed him a wad of money and tickets and asked him to go to the market to buy some furniture and deliver it to Jinshuiqiao Courtyard.
He thought about taking the time to move there as soon as possible in the next few days. After Yin Qiushui heard that the house was renovated, he kept clamoring to move there.
Yi Qiushui is the kind of person who has faith and pursuits. She is usually a homebody and not good at sociability. The aunties in the yard are talkative and she can't stand them, so she always shuts herself in the house.
Over time, some gossip spread, saying that young ladies from wealthy families looked down on poor people like them.
To be honest, Yang Jun doesn't like being chewed by people in the big yard all day long. He is not good at socializing and is also very disgusted with those who have nothing to say, moan for no reason, and waste saliva and oxygen in nutritious chats.
At the same time, he also likes the current Yi Qiushui very much.
Quiet, elegant, and uncontested.
He didn't want to see one day when Yi Qiushui was forced to become tacky by the world, go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and bargain with others, and chatter endlessly with her neighbors over trivial matters.
This is not what he wants to see.
He didn't want Yi Qiushui to be worn away by life.
He also didn't want to see Yi Qiushui turn into a carefree person.
He just wanted Yi Qiushui to be able to do what she wanted to do without any worries. As long as she lived happily every day, that was enough.
As for the hardships in life, he is willing to bear the burden alone.
During dinner in the evening, Yang Jun once again told the whole family about the move.
Except for Wang Yuying, everyone else agreed.
Yang Jun could understand what Wang Yuying was thinking at this moment. She just felt that after her son got married and started a business, she should live a good life of her own. As long as her children lived well, she would be satisfied.
As for living with my son, I don’t agree with anything.
The most difficult relationship in the world is probably the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
Take a look at this yard. How many mother-in-laws and daughters-in-law have a good relationship?
There is no need to say more about the Qin Huairu family.
The relationship between the third aunt and Yu Li is not good either.
Just because she met her parents for the first time, the third aunt and the third uncle served her daughter-in-law-to-be with pickles and stick porridge, so Yu Li remembered it in her heart, so that in the future, she would attribute any conflicts in her life to the Yan family.
Dissatisfaction with her.
Not to mention the relationship between Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao's parents.
Xu's mother, who was born in poverty, couldn't stand the appearance of the eldest daughter Lou Xiao'e. She disliked her for not knowing how to wash clothes and cook, and she couldn't even give birth to a child. So during the holidays, Xu Damao would go home alone.
Even though Wang Yuying doesn't have much education, she understands better than anyone else that the only way to make her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law less nervous is not to live together.
Distance creates beauty.
This is true, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can be treated as relatives.
We meet once every ten days and a half, and everyone is polite and friendly. Every time we meet, everyone has a sense of intimacy. If this continues, even if there are some conflicts, we can tolerate them.
Yang Jun saw Wang Yuying's non-negotiable attitude and stopped trying to persuade her.
As for Yang Liu and Yang Yu, they have to live with Yang Jun no matter what.
But Yang Jun thought about it and refused.
The reason for rejection is simple: he doesn't know how to wash clothes and cook.
Besides, after moving to Jinshui Bridge, it was far away from the school, and Yang Jun didn't have time to take them to and from school.
However, Yang Jun proposed to renovate the old house. Wang Yuying did not object, but he insisted on moving to the new house for a few days and then moved back after the decoration was completed.
Yang Jun couldn't persuade her, so he had to let her go.
Go to work the next day.
Jiang Haitao came over to report to him.
It was said that the furniture over at Jinshui Bridge has been bought and can be moved there at any time.
Yang Jun asked him to find two people to clean the house again so that no dust was left in every corner.
After Jiang Haitao reported his work, he went to work.
During lunch.
Yang Jun told Yi Qiushui the good news.
When Yi Qiushui heard this, she was so happy that she even stopped eating and yelled at him to have a look.
Yang Jun was so pestered by her that he had no choice but to drive her to see the house.
As soon as she got off the car, Yi Qiushui fell in love with this courtyard immediately.
The yard is not big, which fits her idea of compactness. She likes this kind of small yard, where the family can live a small life behind closed doors, not to mention how nourishing it is.
Especially the three main houses, she likes them even more.
The sun shines in through the window, and it is warm. Sitting in front of the desk, people feel particularly quiet inside.
There is a pine deck chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study. It is very comfortable to lie on it. It is even more comfortable to make a pot of tea on the low table next to it.
"I like this home so much."
Yi Qiushui couldn't help shouting loudly.
Yang Jun looked at Yi Qiushui on the recliner. Her long eyelashes were moving and her bright red cherry mouth was crystal clear.
Looking at the lively Sleeping Beauty, Yang Jun couldn't help but move closer...
