Yang Jun can understand the feeling of owning a house.
He felt deeply about this.
In later generations, after graduating from college, he went to work in other places and rented a house to live alone. After deducting food, drinks and renting a house from his monthly salary, there was not much left over. He basically belonged to the moonlight family.
He lived in the basement and shared a Datongpu with others. Later, when his salary increased, he moved out and rented a house by himself. The house was not big, only ten square meters. Although the house was small, it was fully equipped with kitchen, bathroom and balcony.
Everything.
But after cooking, the house and the sleeping area were filled with the smell of oil smoke, not to mention that kind of smell.
Later, with the increase in income, the conditions of rental housing became better and better. Looking at the huge rental housing, I still couldn't find a sense of belonging. Later, I bought a 70-square-meter house with a mortgage, and then I found my home.
Feel.
Yang Jun can understand how Ma Xiangxiu and the others feel at this moment.
They have lived in Yang Jun's house for more than a year. Although Yang Jun has never asked them for rent, they still feel uneasy. Only since they got the white notebook today did they feel that this home really exists.
, and felt the warmth of home.
"It's rare that everyone is happy, so I'll bring two jars of good wine for everyone to celebrate." Yang Jun said.
Wang Yuying heard this and echoed: "Yes, it's rare that everyone is so happy. There is no distinction between men, women, old and young at the party tonight. Everyone will not come home until they are drunk."
When everyone in the room heard this, they all applauded.
Yang Jun glanced at Zhao Hongmei, who was sitting in the corner, and saw that she had her head lowered while choosing vegetables and seemed to be in low spirits.
No wonder, seeing that Ma Juzi and Yang Anguo both have their own homes, can she not be anxious?
Now her family can only live in Yang Mei's home, and she feels quite ashamed.
Yang Jun pretended not to see it, exited the kitchen with a smile, and went to Ma Juzi's house next door.
Now Ma Juzi's home is the courtyard where Yang Jun first lived, that is, the courtyard with the secret room.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ma Juzi holding Zhou Zhiruo and making daddy next to the flower tree.
"Shh, shh, shh."
Ma Juzi held the child in his arms and helped her with his strength.
Seeing Yang Jun coming, he moved a little and then apologized,
"Brother, don't come here, it will stain your eyes."
Yang Jun walked over with his hands behind his back, sat on a stone stool, took out his cigarette and lit it.
"What's wrong with you? I have to learn from you now so that I can use it in the future."
"Hey, brother, are you kidding? With your status, you are not suitable to take care of children."
Ma Juzi might have been tired from squatting, so he changed his position and continued.
"When my sister-in-law gives birth to a child in the future, and there are so many people in the family, there is no need for you to take care of the child. Then I will ask Miaomiao to come over and help."
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.
"You can pull me over. You can't even take care of your own children. How can you have time to take care of my children?"
"When sister-in-law gives birth, Zhou Zhiruo will be able to run around, and Miaomiao will have time to take care of the baby for you. Even if Miaomiao doesn't have time, don't you still have sister-in-law Hongmei and Xiangxiu to help you take care of the baby? If it doesn't work, I'll pay you back.
There's Zhaodi here." Ma Juzi said.
Yang Jun listened and said nothing.
After the child is born, there is no need to worry about no one to take care of him.
With so many people in the family, there was no need for him to interfere.
What worries him is the impact the child will have on the family after having a child.
Well, once you have a child, you have to live for your child for the rest of your life.
This life is not easy.
In the first half of my life, I lived for my parents, studying hard and bringing glory to my parents. In the second half of my life, I lived for my children, providing them with the conditions to go to school, buy a house and a car, and earn a fortune.
There are only a few years that a person can live for himself in this life.
Most of the time I live for others.
It's not that he doesn't like children, it's just that he has never had a child in his entire life, so he became a little worried when he became a father.
Afraid of being a bad person
A qualified father.
"Let's talk about the future later. I'll bring two jars of fine wine over to celebrate." Yang Jun said,
"Okay, no problem, I'll move right away."
At this time, Zhou Zhiruo just finished defecating, and Ma Juzi wiped her butt with toilet paper.
The toilet paper of this era was red, and the paper area was very large, about the same size as paper money. Most people were very economical and used it twice.
Ma Juzi was no exception. Half of the paper was used to wipe his butt, and the other half was stuffed into his pocket for next time.
After wiping her buttocks, she tucked the diaper in again to prevent the cold wind from pouring in, and then directly handed Zhou Zhiruo to Yang Jun.
He went to the house to get a shovel, dug a hole next to the flower tree, then put the cake in and filled the hole.
In Ma Juzi's words, he calls this behavior using local materials and utilizing waste.
Yang Jun saw that there were signs of digging around the flower trees all over the yard. It seemed that this guy often did this kind of thing.
"Ju Zi, have you been a soldier before?" Yang Jun asked.
Ma Juzi was stunned and said in astonishment: "Brother, you still don't know my background? Before I entered the factory, I was a farmer."
"Looking at your skill in laying mines, I thought you were an engineer." Yang Jun teased.
"Hey, brother, this is what you are talking about."
Ma Juzi scratched his head and said sheepishly: "The city is not as good as the countryside. To get some farmyard fertilizer, you have to pay for urine stamps. I'm just trying to save some money, so... hehe."
Yang Jun looked at the dense lightning spots next to the flower trees and teased,
"I'm afraid this home is the place with the highest density of mines in the world. Look at this situation, there seems to be no place to stay."
"How about helping me in my garden next time and saving me some money?"
After hearing this, Ma Juzi laughed and leaned forward and backward.
"Brother, you're laughing so hard at me. I'm afraid you don't know yet, but your garden has already been covered with thunder. It's much denser than mine."
When Yang Jun heard this, his head was filled with black lines.
You don’t know if you don’t hear it, but you will be shocked when you hear it.
Unknowingly, Lao Wu Yang Huai secretly laid the mine.
What's wrong with today's children? They don't have access to a clean bathroom, so they have to stick their butts out and defecate in the yard. Aren't they afraid of the wind blowing their butts cold?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yang Jun guessed that Wang Yuying must have instigated him to do this.
Judging from Wang Yuying's calculating temperament, she probably did it to save some money on buying farm fertilizer.
"Cough...cough..."
Yang Jun coughed twice and said awkwardly: "We two grown men are discussing shit and piss here. Don't you feel embarrassed?"
"Hurry down and bring up two jars of good wine."
"Okay."
Ma Juzi responded and put the shovel back into the utility room with a smile.
After coming back, he stood in front of the stone table, spread his legs, stood in a horse stance, and held the sides tightly with his hands.
"Hey!"
With a shout, the stone table began to move slowly.
Yang Jun looked at it and curled his lips.
This guy was as strong as an ox, and he was able to move the stone table away even though both of them had exhausted their combined strength.
Zhou Zhiruo saw the stone table rotating inexplicably and waved her little hands excitedly.
Yang Jun placed her on the stone table, and then worked with Ma Juzi to move the stone table.
The two of them just felt more relaxed, and the stone table finally turned to the end.
After the stone table was moved away, the two began to descend into the secret room.
It was too cold in the secret room, so Yang Jun passed the cold air to Zhou Zhiruo and stood at the entrance of the secret room without going down.
After a while, Ma Juzi came up holding two jars of her daughter Hong.
When I came up, I was shivering all over from the cold.
"It's so cold inside."
After hearing this, Yang Jun frowned and said, "It shouldn't be. It's sealed inside, so it should be stuffy."
"Maybe there is a pipe in the secret room connected to the outside air.
Not warm." Ma Juzi said.
Yang Jun thought for a while and felt that what he said made sense.
If it were sealed inside, people would be suffocated inside.
"Whatever, let's get the wine first."
Afterwards, the two returned to the yard and restored the stone table.
Looking at the two jars of wine, Ma Juzi said,
"Brother, do you want me to take the time to move all the wine in the secret room to your place? You have more houses there anyway."
After hearing this, Yang Jun sighed that Ma Juzi had a delicate mind.
If this matter were placed on Yang Anguo, this idiot would definitely not think of this.
Now that the house belongs to Ma Juzi, it would be inappropriate for the wine to be kept in his house.
"Move whatever you want, don't think about it all day long, just move it whenever you want to drink."
Of course Yang Jun will not move.
It's good to have wine here.
If he moved, it would obviously be a distrust of Ma Juzi.
After hearing this, Ma Juzi's eyes flashed with emotion.
Thank you Yang Jun for your trust in him.
"Okay, brother, just shout whenever you want to drink and I will bring it to you."
"I can't drink much by myself. You should drink some when you have nothing to do." Yang Jun said.
"Hehe, okay, thank you, brother." Ma Juzi smiled.
Even though he said yes, Yang Jun could predict that he would never take a sip.
It's one thing for others to agree, but if you take it seriously, it's going beyond your duty.
With Ma Juzi's personality, he would never touch a drop of wine without Yang Jun's permission.
Afterwards, the two locked the door and returned to Yang Jun's home with the wine.
When they arrived at home, they had already prepared a table full of dishes.
Although the food is not as rich as what Yang Jun brought out from the space, it is better than the down-to-earth atmosphere.
The meals mainly consist of stews, and there are seven or eight large bowls containing stews. In each bowl, you can see large, oily and fatty meat slices.
Everyone sat down and filled up the wine.
With a shout, everyone started eating and drinking.
At this time, Qin Xiuzhi, the second mother, suddenly screamed and asked, pointing to Yang Anguo's swollen face like a pig's head.
"Anguo, why is your face dripping?"
Yang Anguo's eyes flickered, he lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "Today, the security department had a fist and kick competition, and someone punched me."
Yang Anguo was not stupid, so he naturally would not say that he was beaten by Yang Jun.
Firstly, he didn't want to create a gap between the two families, and secondly, he was afraid of Yang Jun's revenge. Then it would not be as simple as a pig-headed face.
"Hey, you are really ruthless. You are also their leader. How dare they do this to you? Are they not afraid that you will put your shoes on them?" the second mother said distressedly.
"Mom, that person has a very tough background and I can't afford to offend him."
"No matter how tough you are, can you still be tougher than your brother?"
"Roughly the same."
Yang Anguo was afraid that Qin Xiuzhi would break the pot and ask the question, so he quickly changed the subject.
"The food is almost cold. Eat it quickly."
At this time, Yang Jun held the wine glass and said to Yang Anbang with squinted eyes.
"Anbang, do you know there is an abandoned place behind the hospital?"
"You know, brother, what's going on?" Yang Anbang asked.
"It's good to know. Come meet me there at noon tomorrow."
As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, he saw Yang Mei and Ma Juzi snickering at the side.
The two of them shrugged their shoulders, trying hard not to laugh.
