When Yang Jun returned home from get off work in the evening, he heard the sound of retching coming from the bedroom.
Ma Xiangxiu and Zhao Hongmei stood outside the door holding warm water, looking helpless.
Yi Qiushui was so sick that she could hardly eat anything, even the canned food she had always loved.
"Brother, sister-in-law hasn't eaten all day."
Ma Xiangxiu said anxiously.
"What do you mean by telling me this?"
Yang Jun spread his hands and said, "Do you want me to eat it for her?"
It is normal for pregnant women to feel joyful. This physiological reaction is not a disease. It cannot be cured by going to the hospital, nor can it be eaten with a few words of advice.
"Brother, you are so big-hearted. At this time, you still have the heart to joke."
"Otherwise, is there any point in worrying about her?"
"Hmph, you have the ability to say this in front of your wife."
At this time, Wang Yuying walked in, holding a freshly made spittoon in her hand, glaring at Yang Jun as she entered the room.
Yang Jun shrugged in fear.
He's just a mean-tongued man, and it's okay to say some witty words. But if he were to say such things in front of Yi Qiushui, he would probably be beaten up.
This physiological reaction will get better after a while.
It's just that during this period, you need to take care of the pregnant woman's emotions, say more words of comfort, and eat something light.
Yi Qiushui didn't go to work today and stayed in bed.
Wang Yuying, the mother-in-law, had been waiting for her all day. When she saw Yang Jun coming in, she pulled him and pushed Yang Jun to the bed.
Then, he winked at Ma Xiangxiu and the others and went out.
"Baby, I know that you are suffering this for me, and I also know that you are a great contributor to our old Yang family. I won't advise you to eat. As long as you can feel better, I can do anything you want."
Yi Qiushui's face turned sallow and she lay half-lying on the bed weakly.
Looking at Yang Jun, he waved weakly.
"roll……"
"Okay!"
Yang Jun bent down to exit, then turned back and said with a grimace,
"Baby, why don't we have something to eat? You can eat whatever you want. As long as you ask, I will get it for you."
Yi Qiushui was amused by his rogue expression, so she narrowed her eyes and asked.
"You can eat whatever you want?"
"Yes, you can eat whatever you want." Yang Jun nodded solemnly.
"Okay, this is what you said."
Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes and thought for a moment, "I want to eat apricots, but not the kind in cans."
When Yang Jun heard this, his head was filled with black lines.
This bitch did it on purpose. Where can I get you fresh apricots this season?
At first glance, it seemed that he was deliberately trying to make things difficult for him by playing cymbals.
"This... you can have this."
Yang Jun gritted his teeth and said.
Just because others can't get it, doesn't mean he can't get it.
After saying that, he turned around and walked around outside the house.
When he came back, he was holding a few freshly washed apricots in his hands.
The apricots still have green leaves, and the crystal water droplets stick to the yellow fruits, which looks very attractive.
"Madam, please taste it."
"Where did you get the apricots? You couldn't have... tricked me with the ones in the jar."
When Yi Qiushui saw Xingzi, her eyes lit up and she sat up from the bed.
"You can insult my IQ, but you can never insult your IQ."
Yang Jun pointed to the green leaves on the apricots and said, "Who have you seen secretly make cans with leaves?"
Yi Qiushui pouted her lips and picked up a leaf with her hands to test whether it was genuine or not.
"Oh my god, it's true. How did you get it, husband?"
Yi Qiushui was startled.
"Madam, as a rule, don't ask."
Yang Jun pretended to be an expert who couldn't reveal his secrets, and shook his head with one finger.
"It's mysterious again."
Yi Qiushui muttered and stopped asking.
That's the only thing she's good about. As long as Yang Jun doesn't say anything, she won't ask the truth.
Yi Qiushui grabbed the apricots and ate one in several bites.
"I finally feel a little better."
"another one."
Yang Jun handed her another one.
"Well, no, let's save it for tomorrow."
"No need to keep it. I can get it for you anytime you want." Yang Jun ignored her objection and stuffed another one into her.
Yi Qiushui did not eat it, but looked at it reluctantly and then put it aside.
No matter how stupid she was, she knew how difficult it was for Yang Jun to get these apricots. She thought that good things should not be eaten in one sitting. She only had to satisfy her cravings to satisfy her craving.
"I want to eat a banana."
When Yang Jun heard this, his vision went dark and he almost fell down.
This girl actually picked up what she didn't have.
Doesn't this force him to expose his space?
The apricots are fine, but what about the bananas?
"Isn't it easy?"
Yi Qiushui looked at him with a smile.
"nonexistent."
Yang Jun gritted his teeth and said, "Madam, do you want to eat it half-cooked or fully cooked?"
"It's fully cooked," Yi Qiushui said, rolling her eyes.
"Hold on."
Yang *** turned around and ran outside again.
After a while, he came carrying a big bunch of bananas.
"Ma'am, please enjoy."
Yang Jun peeled a ripe banana and handed it to her.
"It is too sweet."
Yi Qiushui took a bite and then vomited.
When Yang Jun saw this, he took the remaining bananas and ate them himself.
"Madam, if there is anything else you want to eat, just ask."
"Forget it, I won't eat, I have no appetite."
Yi Qiushui glanced at Xingzi on the table, but still felt that she had no appetite, so she simply lay down.
"Do you want me to rub it for you?"
Seeing her listless look, Yang Jun felt very distressed and whispered in his ear.
"You can kneel down now."
Yi Qiushui waved her hand and told him to get lost.
"Okay, just rest."
Yang Jun covered her with the quilt and walked out of the room carrying the bunch of bananas.
When I came to the restaurant, I threw the banana directly on the table.
Immediately afterwards, several children started to grab it.
"Children eat whatever they want, that's for your sister-in-law."
Wang Yuying saw Yang Laosi grabbing it and scolded.
"Mom, just let them eat it. Qiu Shui doesn't like this stuff."
Yang Jun picked up his rice bowl and signaled Wang Yuying to leave them alone.
"Then it can't be eaten as a staple food. This thing is so valuable."
Wang Yuying broke off one for each of the children and put the rest in the cupboard.
Yang Laosi obviously knew what to buy. Bananas were more delicious than any other fruit. He peeled off the skin and took a bite.
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If it weren't for the fear of shocking the world, Yang Jun would have to let several children eat enough.
The child can't keep his mouth shut and will go outside to show off after eating. If people know that he has this stuff to eat at home in winter, then what's the point?
"After eating, you are not allowed to hang out outside, you hear me?"
Yang Jun warned.
"Brother, why do you always stare at me when you talk?"
Yang Laosi cast a dissatisfied look at Yang Jun.
"I'm just warning you. Everyone else is relieved." Yang Jun glared at her and said.
"I think you are discriminating against me?" Yang Laosi said aggrievedly.
"Don't think what you think is just discriminating against you. It makes people unconscious day by day.
Heart, is there anyone else besides you?"
"so what?"
Yang Laosi curled his lips and said, "Since you are worried about me, do you have to do something?"
"Do you want to ask for more money?"
Yang Jun could see through at a glance what she wanted to do.
"Now that you know everything, hurry up."
Yang Laosi smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Go away...I'll give you both a slap in the face."
…
Early the next morning, Yang Jun did not go to work, but went to Uncle Qian's house.
Yesterday, Uncle Qian called and asked him to come over and talk about some things about willows.
Yang Jun didn't dare to take things lightly that Uncle Qian could call and ask about in person.
Early in the morning, a man drove out alone.
Halfway through, he took out a lot of gifts from the space.
Things are different now, especially during the Chinese New Year, when you can’t come empty-handed.
After registering at the gate of the military compound, Yang Jun drove the car directly in.
Uncle Qian's house was far away, and Yang Jun saw a man squatting in front of his house.
The man looked quite familiar, and every move he made showed an expression of someone who wanted to be beaten.
Yang Jun held up the car and glanced at the guy.
"Where are you brushing your teeth?"
Qian Xiangrong was stunned for a moment. When he saw the person clearly, he stood up subconsciously.
Nuonuo shouted: "Junzi..."
It seemed that she suddenly didn't want to see him again, so she swallowed the rest of her words.
He turned his head and continued squatting on the ground to brush his teeth.
Yang Jun looked at his petty attitude and suddenly laughed.
"Virtue!"
Then, he went in carrying the gifts.
Qian Xiangrong is already married, and his family does not live in the courtyard. However, he often takes his wife and children back to his parents' place for dental rituals on weekends.
Judging from the anxious look on his face, he must have stayed here last night.
Others brush their teeth and wash their faces in their own bathroom, but he squats by the flower bed. How does it look like your teeth are white?
A married person still acts like a child, which seems too childish.
Yang Jun didn't bother to pay attention to him and went in directly carrying his things.
Aunt Qian is cooking in the kitchen, and Uncle Qian has just gotten up and is doing martial arts boxing.
"Hey ha, ha ha."
Uncle Qian is getting older. Although he shouts slogans loudly, his boxing skills are really not that good.
A whole set of military-style boxing, which has no momentum at all and is so crooked that it is almost unbearable to look at it.
Yang Jun took care of his things and went to the kitchen to say hello to Aunt Qian.
In addition to Uncle Qian, there was also her daughter-in-law in the kitchen.
Yang Jun and her daughter-in-law didn't communicate much. They nodded and went to watch Uncle Qian boxing.
"Ha, hey!"
As the fist closing movement ended, Uncle Qian stood in front of Yang Jun with a smile dripping with sweat.
"Uncle Qian, don't ask me how my boxing went? You know I'm not good at lying."
"You bastard, you are getting poorer and poorer."
Uncle Qian cursed with a smile, picked up a clean towel and wiped his sweat, then waved his hand.
"Follow me to the study."
Yang Jun followed him with a smile.
When he arrived at the study, the door was locked, and Uncle Qian took out a few letters from the drawer and handed them to him.
"Let's talk after reading it."
When Yang Jun heard this, he looked at the font on the envelope and felt it was a bit familiar.
So, he found a place by himself, opened the letter and read it.
It turned out that these letters were letters written by Yang Liu, requesting that she be transferred to the poorest and most difficult place in the frontier for training. Her strong desire to improve herself was revealed everywhere in the letter.
Each letter was written with sincerity, and the wording became stronger and stronger each time, until the end
It even got to the point of pressing bloody fingerprints.
When Yang Jun saw this, his head suddenly became big.
This Yangliu actually had a fever in his head and wanted to go to the border to exercise.
Yang Jun had a headache. Others were thinking about how to transfer him back, but she was actually thinking about transferring him to the frontier.
I wrote a total of five letters of this kind, each one with the momentum of not giving up until the goal was achieved.
"Uncle Qian, thank you."
Yang Jun read several letters and then said.
Yang Jun is not an indiscriminate person, and Uncle Qian's attitude is already helping him.
If it wasn't for his sake, he would have to agree based on Yang Liu's determination.
"Stop saying nice things and just tell me what to do now."
Uncle Qian sighed.
He also had a headache. He would receive approval letters from Yangliu every three days.
"I'll take it if you believe it. Just pretend you didn't see it?"
Yang Jun asked with a smile.
"Then, what if your sister writes again?"
Uncle Qian glared at him.
This approach treats the symptoms rather than the root cause, and a thorough solution must be given.
Don't look at it, Yang Jun is smiling, but there are some things he can't say clearly.
Even though Uncle Qian is one of our own, he can't talk nonsense.
"Uncle Qian, my sister is your soldier, you have the final say in her affairs."
Uncle Qian rolled his eyes and curled his lips and said, "Are you really willing to give it up? Then I'll sign?"
Yang Jun put a few letters into his arms and said roguely: "There are no letters, let's see how you sign."
In fact, he was expressing his attitude to Uncle Qian.
He didn't want his sister to go to the frontier, but his approach was very reserved.
When Uncle Qian saw this, his face was full of smiles.
"It's not impossible, it just depends on whether your kid can get into trouble."
"Hey, Uncle Qian, when I came here just now, I brought you two jars of good wine, thirty-five-year-old daughter red. Don't let Xiang Rong give it away to you later."
"not enough."
Uncle Qian shook his head and said.
"Four jars?"
"not enough."
"Eight jars?"
Uncle Qian shook his head and said nothing.
"How about I pull a cart for you later?"
When Uncle Qian heard this, he hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll do as you say, and get me another 20,000 kilograms of pork."
Yang Jun was stunned.
What do you mean, do as I say? There was no such thing as 20,000 kilograms of pork just now.
Seeing Uncle Qian's face as if the female cadre's plan had succeeded, Yang Jun couldn't laugh or cry.
"Uncle Qian, you are really good at playing."
"Why did you think that I was bad at boxing just now?"
Later, the two changed the topic elsewhere.
After chatting for half an hour, Aunt Qian came over and asked them to go to dinner.
Yang Jun did not take the opportunity to leave, as that seemed too utilitarian.
"This ham is pretty good. Your brother Junzi put a lot of thought into it."
At the dinner table, Aunt Qian said to Qian Xiangrong.
"Yeah, not bad."
Qian Xiangrong glanced at Yang Jun, with a cold look in his eyes.
"Are you two having a conflict?"
Uncle Qian saw that the two of them were not dealing with each other, so he asked.
"No, I gave brother Xiang Rong two hundred kilograms of pork a few days ago."
Yang Jun asked while eating, "Is that so, Brother Xiangrong?"
"Yes, the shape complements the shape."
Qian Xiangrong said in a weird way.
Naturally, he would not mention such embarrassing things to his parents.
Uncle Qian taught him since he was a child that a man must get up wherever he falls.
so he
I feel that this matter needs to be settled with Liangshan.
