The friendship between Uncle Guo and the others has passed the test of life and death.
No matter how thick-necked and red-faced they are arguing here, no one will take it to heart.
These old guys usually have sullen faces, but as long as they get together, they can make all kinds of jokes, and some people even tell each other's embarrassing things from decades ago to lighten the atmosphere.
Not only are they not angry, they even enjoy this rare moment of relaxation.
Seeing that Uncle Guo had given up, everyone swarmed up and divided up the wine in the car.
A bunch of old guys didn't pay attention to their image, they just opened the seal on the wine jar on the spot and drank without any image.
"The cow chews the peonies."
Seeing that these old guys didn't know how to appreciate fine wine, Guo Caocao stood aside in sorrow and worry.
It was a rare gathering of so many old guys at one time. Yang Jun couldn't leave even if he wanted to, so he could only stay and eat.
Guo Caocao brought a group of old men into the study, seemingly discussing something.
Yang Jun looked at it but did not follow.
Although he is now the director of the factory and has reached a certain height in terms of position and status, he feels very insignificant in front of these seniors.
As the director of the steel rolling mill, he is in charge of the affairs of the steel rolling mill, and what the elders are talking about is not something that he, a small factory director, can interfere with.
Therefore, he still has self-awareness.
So, he came to the kitchen to help Aunt Guo cook.
When Aunt Guo saw them going to the study to talk, she knew that they would definitely stay for dinner later, so she brought out all the food that could be used at home.
Fortunately, I have Jinhua ham and braised wild boar meat that Yang Jun sent me some time ago. Together with some of the ingredients at home, I can prepare a decent banquet.
Yang Jun found a basin, dug five kilograms of flour into it, poured half a bowl of hot water, then went to the faucet to get some cold water, and kneaded the noodles with warm water.
Aunt Guo was handling the ham. She held a knife in her hand and peeled off the hairy skin on the outside of the ham, revealing a layer of red meat inside.
Yang Jun saw this and went over to take a look. He saw that the ham was as fresh as ever.
"The weather is so hot, I'm worried about it breaking."
Although the ham is smoked, it also has strict storage conditions. You must know that it is difficult to keep it fresh in such hot weather.
"It's not broken. Did you see the furry skin on the outside? If this layer was missing, it might be really broken."
Yang Jun touched the layer of hairy stuff with his hand. It was soft, but sticky, and quite uncomfortable to the touch. As for the layer of fresh meat inside, it was still elastic when he poked it with his fingers, just like fresh meat.
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"It's true, it looks broken from the outside, but I didn't expect it to be good inside."
Aunt Guo took the ham to the cutting board to handle, and asked,
"Don't touch this layer of moldy fur. It's full of bacteria and it will make you itchy for a whole day."
When Yang Jun heard this, he subconsciously retracted his hand.
Yang Jun was kneading dough and chatting with Aunt Guo.
"Do you know that I transferred you to the kitchen at Tianming?"
He had already said hello to the senior leader about Guo Tianming being transferred to the kitchen to wash dishes, but he was afraid that the senior leader would not mention it to Aunt Guo.
Women are inherently petty, especially women who are mothers.
Yang Jun was afraid that she would blame him, so he brought it up.
"I heard that you did the right thing. If you don't control that kid anymore, he will really become a street kid."
As soon as Guo Tianming was mentioned, Aunt Guo sighed.
How can a parent not understand the virtues of his own child?
In the past, when I was in school, let alone my grades, I was no better than Yang Laosi. I would skip classes and fight with my classmates all day long, or tease my female classmates. Anyway, I was the kind of person who made no big mistakes but kept making small mistakes for three days.
The kind of people at both ends who are invited by teachers to be parents.
Uncle Guo and the others simply didn't have time to take care of him, otherwise they wouldn't have sent him to the steel rolling mill to be taken care of by Yang Jun. He hoped that Guo Tianming would start from the bottom and let him do heavy physical work to temper his temperament.
But unexpectedly, the child only stayed calm for a few days, and then returned to his original careless self.
I make a lot of mistakes in the factory. Although I no longer make the low-level mistakes in school, there is a tendency for them to turn into big mistakes.
This guy is not short of money, and he quickly gathered a group of young workers around him who are similar in age. They usually ride a bicycle on the road, smoke a cigarette, and tease beautiful female workers when they see them.
Because of this, this kid was sent to the security department. If Wang Erwa hadn't been the one to take the blame, this kid would probably have suffered a lot.
"Aunt Guo, don't worry. Tianming is my younger brother. I won't ignore him. Let him train in the kitchen for a while. When he is older and wiser, it will be fine." Yang Jun persuaded.
"I hope so. I don't expect him to be sensible. Your uncle and I don't expect him to have much future, as long as he doesn't cause trouble for us, the old couple."
Aunt Guo looked helpless when she said this.
Yang Jun smiled and wanted to persuade her that Guo Tianming could practice the trumpet again if he failed to practice the big one. If that didn't work, he could provide medicinal wine for free.
But he didn't dare to say this. Now Aunt Guo gets angry when she hears the word medicinal wine. Besides, didn't she have a daughter named Tianyao?
"Hey, Junzi, I heard that Tianming likes that Ding in your factory? Is she pretty?" Aunt Guo suddenly asked.
Yang Jun smiled when he heard this. It seemed that Aunt Guo was not indifferent to Guo Tianming, but she also cared about him.
"Aunt Guo, it doesn't matter what her name is, and it doesn't matter whether she is pretty or not. I just want to ask you, do you agree to this marriage?"
"That...that can't be done. Tianming and the daughter of your uncle Guo's colleague Lao Tian's family are a couple. The marriage that the two families have agreed upon cannot be changed."
When Yang Jun heard this, it was indeed what he had guessed.
Guo Tianming's marriage must have been arranged by Uncle Guo, and he and Ding Qiunan were destined to be fruitless.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Even if Ding Qiunan also likes Guo Tianming, Uncle Guo and Aunt Guo will not agree to their being together. Maybe they will have to make some efforts to beat each other by then.
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"Tian Ming is not young anymore. If it doesn't work out, let him get married as soon as possible. After getting married, he can control his temper."
Marriage is the best prison. If you can have children in the future, this prison will be even stronger.
No matter how much of an asshole you are, once you get married, you will have a sense of responsibility, and with the ties of your wife, children, and family, you will be able to gain some relief.
"Hey, your uncle has the same thoughts as you and wants to get married early tomorrow, but the daughter of Lao Tian's family is only 17 years old this year and is not old enough to get married."
When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately stopped moving.
If we look at ordinary families, age is not a problem at all. There are people who get married at the age of thirteen or fourteen, let alone seventeen years old. Although they are not old enough to get a certificate, they just live together first and wait until they are old enough to get a certificate.
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There are no longer a few people who get married early in Sijiucheng.
Everyone wants to start a family and start a business as soon as possible and earn more money to support the family. For example, many people in their thirties become grandparents. This phenomenon is also very common.
But this situation does not work in large leadership families.
First of all, he is a cadre and must take the lead. Secondly, he is afraid of being targeted by interested people, which will affect the future of the leader.
"Okay, I get a headache whenever I mention that brat, so let's talk about the two of you."
Aunt Guo put her hand on her forehead and sighed.
"The two of us?" Yang Jun was stunned and said, "What's the matter with the two of us?"
Yang Jun knew what Aunt Guo was talking about, and she must have wanted to ask why he and Yi Qiushui had not had a child since they had been married for so long.
He is most afraid of others asking about it.
At home, Wang Yuying often talked about this matter, and when they got here, Aunt Guo didn't let them go.
"Let's see how long you can keep pretending?" Aunt Guo was slicing meat and rolled her eyes.
Seeing that he could no longer pretend, Yang Jun smiled and said, "Aunt Guo, can you please stop pressing me? Qiu Shui and I have only been married for half a year. It's not too late to have a child two years later."
"Isn't it too late? People as old as you have already given birth to grandchildren. Besides, your autumn water is not young anymore. If you don't give birth to a child, you will really become an advanced maternal age."
When Yang Jun heard this, he touched his nose in embarrassment.
Not to mention, someone as old as him actually has a grandson. Sun Tiandi from the third workshop is only thirty-two years old this year, and his grandson is already several months old.
It's really annoying that people are so different from each other. I don't even have a son, but others start to have grandchildren.
It is estimated that before the age of fifty, I will be able to have a great-grandson. If I survive for another ten years, I will be able to live in the same house for five generations.
"Don't rush me. We are working very hard and will try our best to have your grandson by the end of the year."
"Look at your ability. If you want me to hold my grandson at the end of the year, you don't even think about how long it will be until the end of the year. Even if I get pregnant now, will it be in a hurry?" Aunt Guo rolled her eyes.
Yang Jun smiled when he heard this. He thought he would deal with it first, but unexpectedly he miscalculated the time.
"You always heard wrong. I said the end of next year."
"I hope, this matter can't be delayed any longer." Aunt Guo sighed.
Yang Jun felt sour when he heard this.
Why didn't he want a child? He was very anxious when he saw people around him getting pregnant and having children one by one.
However, what could he do? He and Yi Qiushui didn't take any measures. They were in good health, but they just couldn't get pregnant.
Sometimes, he even wondered whether a genetic mutation occurred during the time travel, causing him to be infertile.
He once secretly went to the hospital for a check-up and found that there was nothing wrong with his body.
But when he thought about it carefully, he realized that the problem might be with Yi Qiushui, but he didn't dare to mention it to her. After all, he had just been married for half a year, and he couldn't be in such a hurry to have a child. If he spoke rashly, it would hurt Yi Qiushui's heart.
Therefore, he thought he would wait two years before talking.
"Aunt Guo, do you want me to take Qiushui back to your place for a few meals of noodles or dumplings?" Yang Jun suddenly asked.
There is a custom in the countryside: if you want a son, you eat dumplings, and if you want a daughter, you eat noodles.
Before, Aunt Guo had cooked it herself for Yi Qiushui to eat.
When Aunt Guo heard this, she rolled her eyes and said,
"Come on, don't make excuses for eating and drinking. These days, landlords don't have much food left."
Yang Jun: "..."
After about an hour, Yang Jun and Aunt Guo prepared a banquet and came out.
It happened that at this time, the big leaders came out of the study.
At Aunt Guo's greeting, a group of old killers began to sit down.
Drinks were included, and with the table full of food, a group of people toasted each other loudly, and the sound could be heard by everyone in the courtyard.
As a junior, Yang Jun was responsible for serving tea and pouring wine, but he was not allowed to do much work. The senior leaders thought it was troublesome to drink from cups, so they simply drank from a wine jar each.
Seeing them drinking freely, Yang Jun felt sorry for his daughter Hong, who had lived for thirty-five years.
