Faced with the entrustment of a dying man, Yang Jun could not bear to refuse.
Even as an ordinary friend, Yang Jun was willing to take care of Nalan Qingmeng's affairs.
Nalan Zhili abandoned his closest relatives and entrusted himself to Yang Jun. You can imagine how disappointed he was in his descendants.
In his eyes, his descendants are not as reliable as Yang Jun, an outsider.
Although they didn't spend much time together, you can tell a person's character from just a few things.
Obviously, Yang Jun is a reliable person.
Although Yang Jun is smiling on the outside and loves to joke sometimes, it is undeniable that he is a reliable person who can be trusted.
It's no wonder that he can't let go of his granddaughter. In this era, the status of women is very low. Of course, it's not that low. But at the moment, it is impossible for Nalan Qingmeng to keep his property by himself.
If Nalan Zhili closes his eyes, no one will be able to control those unfilial descendants. It is foreseeable that Nalan Qingmeng will be robbed of everything.
After seeing off Nalan Zhili and his grandson, Yang Jun sighed, sometimes it is not always a good thing for the family to be prosperous and the descendants to be prosperous.
At the very least, I have to deal with various calculations every day and live in fear.
Yang Jun didn't want to live like that, living too tiredly and not fully.
Today is Saturday. Yang Jun went to the institute for a walk and then came back.
Tomorrow is Yang Liu's wedding day, and he must take time off to work at home.
Zhao Juhua's father, Zhao Tiancheng, and Mr. Zhao didn't need Yang Jun to invite him, so they came over with their tools to help.
These are difficult times, and given the identities of Yang Jun and Yang Liu, the banquet preparations are simple.
There were not many banquets, only five or six tables. Yang Jun only invited his closest friends and comrades. As for his neighbors and colleagues, Yang Jun did not invite them at all.
Zhao Tiancheng went to the market to pick the ingredients for the banquet in person, and Yang Jun did not take them from the space.
Now he just wants to integrate into this era as soon as possible and try not to use space assistance.
The yard is very big and everything can be arranged in the yard.
The fire was set up at the entrance of the courtyard, and six tables were placed in the front yard.
Yang Jun looked around and found that he couldn't do anything to help.
So, he spontaneously ran outside the hospital to help Zhao Tiancheng light the fire.
Not to mention, burning a fire in winter is a pleasant thing. You don’t have to move and you can keep yourself warm.
Although tomorrow is the day for the banquet, we need to make all the preparations today.
The pork needs to be processed in advance, and the second mother and the others can help with the selection of vegetables.
"Master Zhao, I heard that you have an apprentice named Zhang Zhiyang?"
Yang Jun smoked a cigarette and started chatting.
Zhao Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, and his subsequent reaction was beyond Yang Jun's expectation.
"Don't mention this bastard to me, I don't have such an apprentice."
"What happened? Master Zhao, can you tell me about this person?" Yang Jun asked curiously.
Zhao Tiancheng said nothing, and his face was so gloomy that he almost shed tears.
After a long while, he said,
"It's not that I don't want to say it, but this thing is so inhuman. When I think of what he did, my blood pressure soars.",
When Yang Jun saw this, he didn't want to force others into trouble.
In order to resolve the embarrassment, he explained the matter to himself.
"Master Zhao, it's not that I want to cause trouble for you. Not yesterday, this Zhang Zhiyang came to me, recommended himself, and hoped that I would reuse him. He also took the initiative to mention your relationship to me. I also want to understand his personality, so
I just asked you about it."
Zhao Tiancheng was chopping minced meat. When he heard this, the two kitchen knives flew up and down, as if he was not chopping minced meat, but venting his anger on Zhang Zhiyang.
When Yang Jun saw this, he immediately understood that there must be some irresolvable conflict between them.
He couldn't ask any more questions and sat there silently lighting the fire.
"Boom!"
As the kitchen knife was placed on the cutting board, Zhao Tiancheng was seen sitting there panting and gasping for air.
After resting for a while, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took two strong puffs, and exhaled a puff of thick smoke.
"Mr. Yang, I really don't want to bring up these old things."
"You must know something about my son-in-law. This Zhang Zhiyang is my son-in-law's biological brother."
When Zhao Tiancheng said this, Yang Jun generally understood why the two families were so at odds with each other.
No wonder Zhao Tiancheng got so angry when he mentioned Zhang Zhiyang.
"I think back then, after I broke one of that beast's legs, that beast knew that he was in the wrong and did not hold me accountable. However, Zhang Zhiyang has been encouraging his brother to hold me accountable and demand huge compensation. Let's not talk about this for now.
The beast also spreads everywhere that it was my daughter Zhao Juhua who cheated on her first, blaming all the family discord on my daughter. Mr. Yang, tell me, can I bear this anger?"
Yang Jun had a rough idea of what happened next, without Zhao Tiancheng describing it.
If it weren't for Wang Guo's help, Zhao Tiancheng would probably still be squatting in the fence now.
As for Zhang Zhiyang, he probably didn't need Zhao Tiancheng's orders. With his reputation in the chef world, his relatives and friends would naturally exclude him from the State Guesthouse.
No wonder Zhang Zhiyang told Yang Jun yesterday that he was kicked out by the head chef because of the trouble he caused with his mouth.
If things are really as Zhao Tiancheng said, then the character of Zhang Zhiyang is indeed open to question.
In any case, the two brothers studied under the same master. It's not about repaying kindness, but at least you can't repay kindness with enmity.
When my brother did something like that, he just didn't reflect on it. Instead, he added insult to injury and was worse than a beast.
"Master Zhao, calm down, the matter is over, let's not talk about this bad thing." Yang Jun comforted.
Zhao Tiancheng opened and closed his mouth several times, but finally sighed and continued to work on what he was doing.
When Yang Jun saw this, he didn't say anything further.
This shows that Zhao Tiancheng's character is still good.
If this happened to someone else, they would definitely take this opportunity to speak ill of that person in front of Yang Jun, and even encourage him to fire that person.
But Zhao Tiancheng didn't do that, he was just upset.
Afterwards, Yang Jun stopped talking about Zhang Zhiyang.
After chatting for a while, Yang Jun returned to the hospital.
The house has been quite chaotic these two days, and the yard is full of strangers. Most of these people are good friends of Yangliu and Yangmei.
Yang Jun even saw Yu Li's figure, but Yu Li now had a big belly, and it looked like she would give birth in a few days.
Seeing her walking among the crowd, Yang Jun's heart kept tightening, fearing that she would accidentally bump into her. If that happened, Yan Jiecheng would have to rely on their family.
Yang Jun wanted to say hello to Yang Mei, but he was afraid that others would misunderstand him, so he didn't say anything.
Many of Yang Liu's classmates and friends came. Most of them had just returned from joining the queue in the countryside, and their youthful aura had not completely faded from their faces.
These people were all stunned by this luxurious courtyard house. They visited the front and back yards one by one.
Sun Zhaodi was afraid that these people would enter the backyard and disturb Yi Qiushui's rest, so she moved a stool and stood guard there.
"Zhao Di, stop guarding here like a doorkeeper. Go to the front yard to help."
When Yang Jun saw this, he was afraid of neglecting his guests, so he could only speak tactfully.
"No, I have to guard here. They are making my aunt unable to have a good rest." Sun Zhaodi pointed to the people coming and going in the yard.
Yang Jun has a black line on his head.
Now this girl is leaning more and more towards her aunt, and what he said is getting harder and harder.
Yang Jun found that as long as Yi Qiushui was not involved, this girl was still very obedient, but once it was related to Yi Qiushui, I was sorry, everything had to be based on Yi Qiushui's will.
"Zhao Di, be obedient. They are all guests. You can't do this. Your aunt just needs to hold on for two more days."
Faced with this stubbornness, Yang Jun could only talk things over nicely.
"Isn't such a big yard enough for them to visit? Why do they have to come to the backyard?" Sun Zhaodi looked depressed.
"Because the backyard is the essence of the entire courtyard, they all like to visit the backyard." Yang Jun tried to explain.
"Besides, if they like this yard, it means they recognize our family. Don't you think it's a happy thing?"
Sun Zhaodi still couldn't fully understand the meaning of Yang Jun's words at this moment, and looked at him in confusion.
Seeing this, Yang Jun continued to persuade: "Just stay with my aunt and guard her, and don't let others get close."
Sun Zhaodi moved her lips and jaws several times, and finally agreed.
"Okay, let them visit the backyard."
After saying that, he moved the chair and walked away angrily.
Seeing this, Yang Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head.
What else could he say? If he could meet someone so loyal to Yi Qiushui, he would naturally cherish it a hundred times.
Returning to the backyard, I found Yi Qiushui in the study, lying on a recliner and reading a book.
This recliner was specially bought for her by Yang Jun.
Since buying it, Yi Qiushui has spent half of her time on the recliner.
Shaking and shaking, I felt very uncomfortable.
Yang Jun walked to her side, squatted on the side, and gently shook her a few times.
Yi Qiushui was reading a book when her chair suddenly moved, startling her.
"Husband, you scared me to death."
Yi Qiushui patted her chest and said, "Why are you here if you don't help in the front yard?"
Yang Jun spread his hands and pretended to be pitiful.
"Aren't I worried about you?"
"What am I worried about?"
Yi Qiushui's eyes moved and she suddenly stared at him.
"Let me tell you, we won't be arranging any more activities recently. Our son is very noisy."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and complained about the son in his belly.
I keep thinking about my son all day long, maybe he is a daughter.
"Since the event is gone, then all activities should be cancelled." Yang Jun said.
"You have a good idea. Starting tonight, we will add half an hour of prenatal education." Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes at him.
"No, aren't you going to kill me?"
Yang Jun looked like he was worse off than dead.
After a long while, a great idea suddenly occurred to me, and I rolled my eyes.
"How about we buy a tape recorder. From now on, I can record whatever songs or stories our son wants to hear in advance, and when he wants to listen, I can just play it to him."
Yi Qiushui was not happy when she heard this and suddenly sat up from the recliner.
"No, definitely not."
"This is currently the only way for you to communicate with your son. Don't you even want this way?"
