Chapter 532 Where is the entrance to the secret room?
When Yang Jun came home from work that day, as soon as Yang Jun washed his hands and prepared to eat, Sun Zhaodi came over in a hurry.
"Uncle Yang, someone is looking for you outside the door."
When Yang Jun heard this, he looked up at the sky outside and saw that it was getting dark.
At this time, someone was looking for him, and he suddenly became unhappy.
"Who's looking for me?"
Sun Zhaodi glanced at Yi Qiushui, then lowered her head, clasped her fingers, and said, "It's a woman."
After finishing, he continued: "A very beautiful woman."
When Yang Jun heard this, he suddenly felt dizzy.
What's wrong with you girl? Let's talk about it in one sentence.
Look at your coy look, isn't it misleading?
If someone is looking for it, then someone will look for it. It's an aboveboard thing, but it's like doing something bad behind Yi Qiushui's back.
Yang Jun glanced at Yi Qiushui, and then looked at Wang Yuying and others with unkind eyes. In order to prove that he was selfless in his heart, he said to Sun Zhaodi,
"Why don't you let the guests in?"
"That girl said she wouldn't go in because she was afraid of seeing things and thinking about her emotions." Sun Zhaodi said.
This cannot be said to be unambiguous.
In one sentence, Yang Jun fell into passivity.
The family looked at him as if they were a prisoner, and in their unkind eyes, they seemed to be asking what was going on.
In order to prove his innocence, Yang Jun had to bite the bullet and said,
"Let her come in and talk. If she doesn't come in, ask her to go back."
After hearing this, Sun Zhaodi said, "Oh," she turned around and went out.
After about five minutes, Sun Zhaodi came back.
Behind her was a pretty girl.
This girl is not only extremely youthful, but also has an orchid-like temperament.
As soon as the girl entered the room, she smiled at everyone, and then said to Yang Jun,
"Mr. Yang, I didn't disturb your meal, did I?"
When Yang Jun saw it was her, he immediately understood what it meant to see things and think about emotions.
In this world, the people who least want and most want to enter this family are probably the Nalan family.
At this time, no one wants to step into an ancestral home that does not belong to them so soon.
"Don't disturb, don't disturb."
Yang Jun smiled and introduced to Yi Qiushui and the others: "This is Nalan Qingmeng, the talented girl from the Nalan family I mentioned to you before."
When Yi Qiu and the others heard this, they immediately understood.
The look in his eyes looking at Yang Jun became much gentler.
They had heard from Yang Jun about Nalan Qingmeng, and Yang Jun was full of praise for her. They didn't believe it at first, but now that they saw her, she was indeed much more beautiful than the legend said.
"Sister Nalan, have you eaten? If not, please give me one."
As the hostess, Yi Qiushui quickly greeted her.
"Mrs. Yang, you're welcome, I came here to eat."
Nalan Qingmeng was polite, nodded and said: "I have something to do with Mr. Yang, can you..."
"sure."
Yi Qiushui didn't wait for her to finish, and said, "You go to the study and chat, I'll make tea for you."
"Mrs. Yang, don't bother me."
Nalan Qingmeng stopped her and said, "Just a few words and then leave."
Nalan Qingmeng turned back to Yang Jun and said, "Mr. Yang, my grandfather said he would wait for you at the grain store at ten o'clock in the evening."
After saying that, he looked at Yang Jun with a smile on his face...
"Okay, I understand. Please tell Mr. Na Wu that you will be there at ten o'clock tonight." Yang Jun said.
I had previously promised that in addition to spending forty large yellow croakers to buy their ancestral home, I would also give them two thousand kilograms of grain.
He had already taken out the grain from the space and put it in the grain store, waiting for the Nalan family to come to bring it.
Mr. Na Wu is quite prudent. The reason why he set the time for hauling grain at ten o'clock in the evening is because he is afraid that the large amount of grain will attract attention.
Nalanqing dreamed that Yang Jun agreed, and he didn't
If I don't stay for a long time, I'm going to leave.
"Mr. Yang, it's settled then. I'll go back first and won't disturb your meal."
"Okay, it's safe on the road."
Yang Jun personally sent her outside the gate.
He could see Nalan Qingmeng's unnatural expression and a pair of beautiful eyes looking at the courtyard intentionally or unintentionally, as if he wanted to imprint the shadow of this courtyard in his mind.
Yang Jun saw it, but said nothing.
After all, this is the place where people grew up, so we can’t let people take a second look at it.
After sending Nalan Qingmeng away, Yang Jun went back to eat.
As soon as I picked up the chopsticks, I heard Yi Qiushui saying something weird,
"Mr. Yang, please don't disturb me."
After saying that, Yi Qiushui laughed first, and then the whole family also laughed.
Seeing this, Yang Mei imitated Nalan Qingmeng's tone and said, "Mr. Yang, I have something to do with you."
When Yang Jun heard this, his head was full of black lines.
Looked at them speechlessly.
Isn't it just because someone else's girl is beautiful? Why is it so bitter?
Moreover, they also know about food matters. Now, if they imitate other people's speech, isn't it because they are jealous of their beautiful parents?
Yang Jun glanced at Yi Qiushui and said dissatisfied: "They still call you Mrs. Yang, why didn't you say so?"
It's okay not to mention this, but Yi Qiushui becomes unhappy when she mentions it.
He pouted his mouth, looking aggrieved.
"I have a name and a surname, so why did I become Mrs. Yang?"
Yi Qiushui is an independent woman and has received an open Western education. She cannot adapt to the custom of women being men's appendages.
She always feels that it is disrespectful for others to classify her as an accessory of men.
Before Yang Jun could speak, he heard Wang Yuying saying quietly from the side.
"Hey, I have been Mrs. Yang all my life, but I have never heard anyone call me Mrs. Yang. Who should I ask to reason?"
When Yi Qiushui heard this, she immediately blushed and said,
"Mom, I was just joking, don't take it seriously."
In this era, people like Yi Qiushui who do not put the status of their husband's family first are extremely unacceptable.
Especially old-school people like Wang Yuying immediately became unhappy when they heard that Yi Qiushui didn't take the Yang family seriously.
"When you marry a chicken, follow the chicken. When you marry a dog, follow the dog. A woman must do her duty..."
When Yang Jun saw Wang Yuying, he started nagging mode again.
So he quickly took a large white noodle steamed bun that had just come out of the pot and handed it to Wang Yuying.
"Mom, it's just out of the pot, it's soft, it won't hurt your teeth and it can protect your stomach."
Wang Yuying glared at him and reluctantly took the steamed bun.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! I thought to myself, this is another thing that forgets the mother after marrying the wife.
Seeing that Wang Yuying didn't hold on, Yi Qiushui breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yang Jun with a hint of gratitude...
Since ancient times, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has been the most difficult to get along with.
But these days, if you live separately from your parents, you will be pointed at your spine and scolded for being unfilial.
Wang Yuying definitely cannot return to the big house and can only live with Yang Jun.
So, since you can't change the fact, you can only adapt to it.
After eating, Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui returned to their room.
After comforting her for a while, I checked that the time was almost up, so I went next door to ask Yang Mei for the key to the grain store and went out.
As soon as he arrived at the grain store, he saw four carts parked at the door.
A group of people were squatting at the door smoking, the firelight flickering in the dark night.
Seeing Yang Jun coming, they all stood up.
"Master Nawu, I'm sorry, I'm late."
When Yang Jun got out of the car, he saw that the leader was Nalan Zhili.
Nalan Zhili waved his hand and said, "Xiao Yang, it's not that you came late, but that I came early."
Yang Jun heard this and secretly looked at his watch. It was still five minutes before ten o'clock.
I was not late, it was Nalan Zhili who came early.
"Old man, it's cold outside, please go inside to warm yourself up."
Yang Jun said as he opened the door of the grain store.
Although there is no heater in the room, it is still much warmer than standing outside.
Yang Anbang's family moved back to the courtyard house, and there was no one living in Liangdian for the time being.
Yang Jun thought that it was not a problem that no one was keeping watch at the grain store. In a few days, he would arrange for someone to come and stay.
After finding the light cord, Yang Jun pulled it gently and the light came on.
After entering the house, Yang Jun saw clearly the people who had followed Na Wuye to pull food.
Among these people were his two sons and seven grandsons, a total of ten people.
Yang Jun looked at this group of impoverished people who were still wearing clean Chinese tunic suits, and sighed in his heart, it is true that people cannot stand up, and a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
Without help from others, even the men in my own family can't finish it.
This is the foundation of a wealthy family. No wonder it can stand for hundreds of years.
"Old man, the food is all here, please count it." Yang Jun pointed to the bags of food in the corner.
Then as he spoke, he pushed the scale that was leaning to the side over.
When Master Nawu saw the grain, his eyes flashed.
He stroked the grain gently and murmured in his mouth.
"Food is expensive."
Not only did Fifth Master Na take the food seriously, but even the Nalan family members who came with him had their eyes peeled.
Master Nawu looked at the neatly arranged grains and found that each bag had a similar shape and appearance, so he waved his hands and said,
"No need to overweigh."
Na Wuye said: "Xiao Yang, I can trust your character, just load it into the car."
"Old man, let's live it up for a while," Yang Jun said.
"No, no, the weight is just too much. Just count the bags later."
Yang Jun saw that he was determined to do this and stopped trying to persuade him.
"Okay, let's load the car."
After hearing this, Master Nawu nodded, looked back at his unworthy descendants, and stared.
"What are you doing here? Loading the car."
"Okay, grandpa."
"Okay, Dad."
Everyone responded and hurriedly moved the food.
His descendants, who had been pampered since childhood, had never done such menial work. They were staggering while carrying a fifty kilogram bag of rice and flour, and there were two people carrying a bag.
Yang Jun looked at it and shook his head.
Wearing a Chinese tunic suit and big leather shoes, you don't look like you are working.
However, he was too lazy to care.
Taking advantage of the opportunity while they were carrying food, Yang Jun called Master Na Wu aside.
He first picked up a cigarette and handed it to Mr. Na Wu.
Na Wuye refused to light the fire, but put the cigarette in his ear.
A pair of stern eyes stared at Yang Jun.
"Xiao Yang, do you have something to say?"
Yang Jun was startled, then smiled and said,
"Old man, you are wise. I really can't hide anything from you."
"Tell me, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it for you." Nalan Zhili said.
"hey-hey!"
Yang Jun laughed twice, then leaned his head over and asked in a low voice: "Old man, what...can you tell me where the entrance to the secret room in the house is?"
