Yang Jun prayed in his heart that this Peng Sanwan was not the other Peng Sanwan.
"Godfather, Xiao Liu's boyfriend is named Peng Sanwan. Do you know this person?" Xiao Wu asked.
Yang Jun waved his hand and did not answer his question.
"Don't ask so many questions. Tell me about this person carefully."
Yang Chengwu said "Oh" and then began to introduce Peng Sanwan in detail.
"It's a coincidence that this man is also a native of Sijiu City. He just returned to the city last summer. As soon as he arrived, he became the stationmaster of the hydropower station..."
"Stop talking about these useless things, tell me first, how old is this person?" Yang Jun interrupted impatiently.
The more he listened, the more something was wrong. The situation of this Peng San Bay was so similar to that of Peng San Bay that Yang Jun concluded that this Peng San Bay was the other Peng San Bay.
Yang Chengwu was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said: "Godfather, don't be unhappy if I tell you this. Xiaoliu is good in every aspect, but he is a little older. He is thirty this year."
When Yang Jun heard this, he frowned.
It’s real, if your guess is correct, this Peng Sanwan is Yang Liu’s former love partner.
Seeing the displeasure on Yang Jun's face, Yang Chengwu quickly defended his sister: "Godfather, you know that Xiaoliu is not good at sociability. It is rare to find someone who is close to you. The older you are, the older you are.
As long as Xiao Liu likes it..."
"No, absolutely not."
Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.
Seeing Yang Chengwu's puzzled face, Yang Jun opened and closed his lips, trying to explain.
But when the words came to my lips, I didn’t know how to speak.
Is it possible to tell him that your sister’s current boyfriend is your third aunt Yang Liu’s ex-boyfriend?
It’s not easy to say this.
My niece married my aunt's ex-boyfriend. How will the two get along with each other when they meet in the future? Putting aside this for now, once this kind of thing gets out, will the old Yang family still want to lose their face?
Yang Chengwu is a junior, and Yang Jun cannot discuss the rights and wrongs of his elders in front of the juniors, not to mention that the person is his biological sister.
"Godfather, why not?" Xiao Wu wondered.
"If I say no, I just can't. They are not suitable." Yang Jun said domineeringly.
"Xiao Wu, my godfather can't tell you the specific reason, but one thing you have to remember is that this Peng Sanwan can never be Xiao Liu's boyfriend."
Although Yang Chengwu didn't know why Yang Jun didn't agree with Xiaoliu and the two of them being together, he knew that since Yang Jun objected, he had reason to be right. He had always believed in Yang Jun.
Hearing this, he nodded and said, "Since my godfather doesn't agree, let's forget about this marriage."
"Don't worry, godfather. I'll explain it to Xiaoliu later. I'm sure she will understand."
"No, you don't need to explain to Xiao Liu."
Yang Jun said: "You don't need to say anything, and you don't need to do anything. Just pretend you don't know about this. I will do the rest."
Yang Jun just wanted to settle things quietly, he didn't want Yang Chengliu to know all this.
Just as Xiao Wu said, it is rare for Xiao Liu to find a close person. If she knew that it was Yang Jun who beat the mandarin ducks with a stick, although she would not hold a grudge against Yang Jun, the hurdle in her heart would not be easily overcome.
Therefore, he just wanted to handle this matter without anyone noticing.
"Godfather, do you really don't need me to explain to Xiaoliu?"
"Need not."
Yang Jun said solemnly: "Xiao Wu, if you don't want Xiao Liu to be sad, just pretend you don't know anything. Do you understand what I say?"
Yang Chengwu sighed: "Godfather, actually I know what you are going to do next, but what I want to say is that I have a good relationship with Xiaoliu, otherwise I would still be the one to be the villain, right?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he felt relieved.
Yang Chengwu has finally grown up and knows how to consider others. This kind of family love is very rare.
Patting his shoulder, Yang Jun sighed.
"Xiao Wu, just because you have a good relationship with Xiao Liu, I can't let you be this evil person. Xiao Liu is born with a sense of insecurity. I don't want her to lose her most trusted brother, so... this evil person still does it.
Dad, let’s take care of it.”
In fact, as long as things are kept secret, Xiao Liu will not know about it, and the family relationship between Yang Jun and her will not be affected.
Xiao Wu nodded.
"Daddy, if anything happens, don't bear it alone. I can help you share some of the pressure."
Yang Jun smiled and said: "As long as you have the heart, there is no obstacle in this world that your godfather cannot overcome."
"That's who my godfather is, Yang Jun. There's no one in Sijiu City who doesn't know your name."
When Yang Chengwu talked about this, he looked proud.
…
In the afternoon, Yang Jun called Li Lixin to the office.
As soon as he entered the door, Li Lixin complained: "Lao Yang, I still have an important meeting to hold, and you rushed me here in a hurry. Can't you wait for me to finish the meeting?"
Li Lixin sat down on the sofa, looked at Erlang's legs and said, "Tell me, why did you call me over?"
Yang Jun didn't care about his complaints at all. After asking his secretary to serve tea, he returned to his desk, opened the drawer and took out a file bag.
Then he threw it to Li Lixin.
"Look at this person, do you recognize him?"
When Li Lixin saw that Yang Jun had something to tell him, he immediately became serious.
He put Erlang's legs down and opened the file bag.
I took a look at the person on the file and didn't recognize him.
"Lao Yang, aren't you making things difficult for me? Although I am in charge of water conservancy, how can I recognize such a small webmaster?"
Li Lixin is now very powerful. Yang Jun has promoted him many times over the years. Now he is the head of the department, in charge of water conservancy.
When Yang Jun heard this, he waved his hands and said, "None of this is important."
"As for you, find a way to transfer this person away from Sijiu City. The further away the better."
Li Lixin spoke, squinting his eyes and asked: "Why, has this person offended you?"
Yang Jun's eyes widened: "Why do you ask so many questions? Just do whatever I ask you to do. Where did you get so much nonsense?"
"Yes, yes, I shouldn't ask."
Li Lixin quickly slapped his mouth a few times, and then continued: "Isn't it easy to punish him? With a piece of paper, just slap him back to where he started."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yang Jun responded with a roll of his eyes and said angrily: "There is something wrong with your ears. What I said was to transfer away, not to return to the starting point."
"Not only can't we suppress him, but we also have to promote him, do you understand?"
There are many ways to keep a person away from the Four-Nine Cities, but to make a person leave willingly, at least you have to give him the chips to leave willingly.
Yang Jun promoted Peng Sanwan and coupled with the job transfer, Peng Sanwan must not be able to refuse.
People of this age still have a strong sense of organization. As long as the organization needs it, they will obey without any reason. What's more, this is a promotion, and I believe Peng Sanwan will be happy to go.
"Hey, Lao Yang, you're trying to kill... this is a good move. It's really a good move." Li Lixin gave a thumbs up.
"Sister Gao, don't say you haven't used this trick before."
Yang Jun knew that this guy was mocking him, so he spoke mercilessly.
"Hey, I don't use it often, I use it occasionally."
Li Lixin sat down towards Yang Jun, then leaned over and whispered: "Old Yang, tell me, is there any twists and turns in the story here?"
"roll!"
Yang Jun said with a straight face: "You have to handle this matter quickly. After the transfer order is issued, don't give him time to say goodbye. Let him go to the new post to report quickly. If possible, you'd better send someone to accompany him."
Li Lixin: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Lao Yang, tell me."
The more Yang Jun said this, the more he felt that there was a story in it.
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and pushed him over with a big push.
"Do you still want to hear it now?"
Li Lixin covered the back of his head and frowned: "Old Yang, you don't follow martial ethics."
"Wude?"
"Come on, come on, I'll give you a chance to fight, don't say I bully you."
"roll roll roll……"
…
Early the next morning.
Li Lixin called Yang Jun and told Yang Jun that Peng Sanwan had received the transfer order and, accompanied by staff, went to a new post in the northwest near the border overnight.
He told Yang Jun to keep his heart in his heart. He had already told him that if nothing unexpected happened in this life, that man would not come back.
After hanging up the phone, Yang Jun finally felt relieved.
Peng Sanwan's sudden departure must have made Xiao Liu sad, and maybe out of anger, the two of them would never interact with each other again.
However, just in case, Yang Jun still took some measures around her.
After doing this, Yang Jun stood in front of the French window of the study and stretched.
The years are quiet, but a little too quiet.
If you don't find something to do, people will become idle.
So, I came to the front yard kitchen.
Ma Xiangxiu and Zhao Juhua are preparing lunch.
Yang Jun stood by and watched them choose, wash and cut vegetables.
It always feels a little awkward to be watched while cooking.
Seeing this, Ma Xiangxiu said: Brother, the food will be ready soon, please wait a moment.
She thought Yang Jun was hungry, so the two men speeded up the cooking.
"I'm fine. You guys are busy with your work. I just want to see how you cook."
When Ma Xiangxiu heard this, she burst into laughter.
Only now did she understand why there were people squatting on the ground watching the ants move.
It turned out to be idle.
Since Yang Jun was promoted, he has more and more time. He has nothing to do on weekdays. He doesn't like social interactions and stays at home all day long.
Over the years, she often saw Yang Jun sitting there in a daze, or smoking all the time.
"Brother, you are free anyway, do you want to learn how to cook?"
Yang Jun was startled, then a smile appeared on his face.
"Hey, don't tell me yet, this is actually a good idea."
He did as he was told, then took an apron from behind the door and tied it around his waist.
"I haven't touched a pot in forty years, so today I want you to have a taste of my cooking."
The forty years Yang Jun mentioned was not that he had lived for forty years, but that he had not touched a pot for forty years before and after the time travel. In fact, he had cooked before the time travel. After all, that was
When I was not rich, I had to do things like washing clothes and cooking by myself, unlike now, where the nanny does everything.
When Ma Xiangxiu and Zhao Juhua heard this, they didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said. They just covered their mouths and laughed secretly.
Ma Xiangxiu looked at Yang Jun with an embarrassed look.
I originally wanted to make Yang Jun happy, but I didn't expect that he would take it seriously.
The guy in the kitchen doesn't understand everything, can he cook?
"Brother, how about I ask An Guo to come over and play chess with you?"
Ma Xiangxiu is a woman who knows how to live her life, and she was afraid that Yang Jun would waste food, so she came up with this idea.
"Xiangxiu, what do you mean, you don't trust your brother and my cooking skills?" Yang Jun said loudly.
He looked aggrieved.
When Ma Xiangxiu heard this, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
I wanted to nod, but I was afraid that Yang Jun would lose face.
"Okay, that's fine."
Ma Xiangxiu looked back at the cutting board, then her eyes lit up, and she finally found a low-value ingredient.
Even if the food is wasted, it doesn’t feel bad.
"Brother, why don't you fry some shredded potatoes? If the frying is good, how about you fry all these dishes?"
Yang Jun still didn't understand his little thoughts and didn't care, so he nodded and said: "Okay, today I will let you try vinegar potato shreds."
After saying that, he took out the potato shreds soaked in the water.
First, boil a bowl of water in a pot and put a few drops of oil in it.
After the water boiled, he put the shredded potatoes and green peppers into the pot and blanch them.
After ten seconds, control the water and run it through cold water again.
When Ma Xiangxiu and Zhao Juhua saw this, they looked at each other in surprise.
They found it a bit incredible that Yang Jun, who had never cooked before, was so skilled at all this, and they were very surprised.
"Brother, have you cooked before?" Ma Xiangxiu asked.
Yang Jun said quietly: "Have you never eaten pork, or seen a pig running? You only need to grow your hands to cook."
Ma Xiangxiu curled her lips, not believing it at all.
Looking at Yang Jun's skillful movements, it's obvious that he is someone who often cooks.
Besides, if someone is not well versed in cooking skills, who would blanch the potatoes before frying them? Even she and Zhao Juhua often ignore the blanching step in their daily cooking to save trouble.
Yang Jun ignored their surprised looks and continued to work on the matter at hand.
Heat a pan and burn oil.
Heat the oil, add the vegetables to the pan, and stir-fry.
Add a spoonful of balsamic vinegar, and a delicious green pepper and potato shreds are ready.
As soon as Yang Jun put down the pot, Zhao Juhua and Ma Xiangxiu curled their lips and stood there laughing.
"What are you laughing at? Why don't you give me some face?" Yang Jun said.
This time Ma Xiangxiu didn't speak, and Zhao Juhua burst into laughter.
"Lao Yang, let's not talk about how the food is. Let's ask if you put less food in it?"
Yang Jun was stunned for a moment.
Then he slapped his head suddenly: "I forgot to add salt."
Then, pour the vegetables directly back into the pot, sprinkle a spoonful of salt, and start the pot again.
"Taste it."
Yang Jun put his hands behind his back and looked at them with a stern look on his face.
This dish is definitely top-notch in terms of taste and presentation.
In his previous life, he had no money to buy vegetables, so he actually bought some cheap vegetables, such as cabbage, potatoes, etc., such as cabbage with vinegar, shredded green peppers and potatoes, etc. He was confident that he could cook them as well as anyone else.
This time the two of them did not laugh, but each took a chopstick and tasted it seriously.
"Well, it's not bad, it's...half of my level."
After Zhao Juhua finished speaking, she smiled from ear to ear.
"Only half the level?"
Yang Jun admitted that the food he cooked was not as delicious as Zhao Juhua's, but the gap couldn't be that big.
"Try it again, try it again."
The two of them took another bite proudly.
"How about it?"
"Well, you're still only half as good as me." Zhao Juhua smiled from ear to ear.
"Brother, although it looks good, the taste is really average. However, it is commendable that a grown man can make the food like this."
When Yang Jun heard this, he suddenly felt bad.
I am used to hearing flattering voices on weekdays, but I am not used to hearing the truth.
"Okay, stop laughing."
"You two are in trouble. I'm very unhappy now. Your salary for this month is gone."
When the two heard this, they were not afraid at all, they just smiled.
Knowing that Yang Jun was joking with them, they didn't take it to heart.
On weekdays, Yang Jun had threatened them countless times, but every time when wages were paid, not only were they paid in full, but the bonuses were higher than the wages.
"Brother, the food you cook is actually quite delicious."
Ma Xiangxiu's teasing voice came from the kitchen.
Yang Jun shook his head, smiled, and then sat in the restaurant waiting for lunch.
If you have nothing to do, just light up a cigarette.
As soon as he exhaled a puff of smoke, he saw Yang Anguo coming from outside.
"elder brother."
Yang Anguo came in, called out, and then sat next to Yang Jun.
"Yes! Here we come." Yang Jun responded.
Then he turned back to the kitchen and said: "Xiangxiu, stir-fry two more dishes, and An Guo and I will have a drink."
"Okay, brother."
Ma Xiangxiu responded.
When I heard that Yang Anguo was coming, I purposely stuck my head out of the kitchen to take a look, and then retracted.
After a while, Ma Xiangxiu came out.
She brought the wine first, then the green pepper and potato shreds that Yang Jun had fried just now, and a plate of fried peanuts for them to drink first, and the hot dishes would be ready soon.
Ever since Yang Anguo came in, he had a straight face, as if someone owed him two hundred and fifty.
"Is it difficult to drink with me?" Yang Jun asked.
Yang Anguo was stunned: "No."
"Then who are you showing your slumped face to?"
Yang Anguo sighed after hearing this.
"Brother, my mother is dying, and it will only happen tomorrow."
Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, and then he felt guilty.
He had known for a long time that his second mother, Qin Xiuzhi, was sick. He said he would take time to check on her, but he has put off going until now.
If Yang Anguo hadn't mentioned it today, he would have almost forgotten about it.
"An Guo, I'm sorry." Yang Jun patted his hand.
"Brother, I don't blame you."
Yang Anguo smiled bitterly and said: "If my mother does something like that, don't tell me that you don't want to see her anymore. Even if I, the son, hate her from the bottom of my heart, don't worry about her."
Although Yang Anguo said this, it could be seen that he still cared about this matter.
After all, the relationship between the two families was too close. His mother was ill and hospitalized. Yang Jun didn't go to visit her for such a long time. He always felt uncomfortable.
"If you need help, just ask."
Yang Jun also knows that it is too late to say anything now, people are dying, and saying this now will only make people feel hypocritical.
However, polite words cannot be ignored, and necessary cutscenes must still be made.
"I plan to take him home tonight. My mother said she doesn't want to die in the hospital."
After Yang Jun heard this, his heart ached.
People of the older generation have a very deep obsession with returning to their roots after falling leaves. No matter where they are, they always hope to lie down in that warm land in the end.
"After the second mother brings her back, do you plan to keep her here or send her back to your hometown..."
When Yang Anguo heard this, his eyes turned red, and a few tears fell from his eyes.
"I have bought a cemetery in the western suburbs of the city. It is in the same cemetery as my uncle."
After finishing it, he added: "It was my mother's request."
Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this.
I thought that my second mother would choose to return to her hometown to return to her roots, but I didn’t expect that she would choose to stay in Sijiu City.
At this time, Yang Anguo could no longer suppress the pain and began to sob softly.
"My mother said that she doesn't want to be born in a rural area in her next life. She has suffered enough in this life, and she doesn't want to have to be a cow or a horse in the next life."
When Yang Jun heard this, he breathed a long sigh of relief. His whole body was suddenly so depressed that he could hardly breathe.
This is not only the obsession of Qin Xiuzhi, the second mother, but also the voice of every farmer who came from that era. If there is a chance to change their destiny, no one would want to be left to work like a cow or a horse.
Qin Xiuzhi is like this, and so are others.
Yang Jun lamented: "Then... let's satisfy the second mother's last wish."
In the past, just a cemetery would not have been affordable for Yang Anguo, but it is different now. He and Yang Anbang are both leading cadres, and their wages and benefits have been greatly increased. In addition, they recently invested in a winery.
You can still get money for a cemetery.
At this time, Ma Xiangxiu brought the food.
Seeing Yang Anguo crying so sadly, he hesitated for a moment, then returned to the kitchen with a heart.
The last thing a man wants is to leave a weak image in front of his woman. A man is not afraid of being sad. After a glass of wine, there will be no worries that cannot be solved.
"Come on, Anguo, I'll have three drinks with you."
Yang Anguo wiped his tears with his sleeve, then raised the bowl to signal, and drank it all in one gulp.
He finished two bowls without Yang Jun accompanying him.
After three bowls of wine, he felt much clearer all over.
Wine is a good thing that can make people temporarily forget their sorrows.
At this time, Yang Anguo needed strong wine to relieve the sorrow in his heart. No matter what Qin Xiuzhi had done to regret him in the past, when a person is about to die, everything is just like a passing cloud. There is nothing to worry about. The only thing left is his parents.
of nurturing grace.
"ah!"
Yang Anguo suddenly shouted.
With the help of alcohol, I vented all the troubles I had suffered for many days.
Ma Xiangxiu in the kitchen heard the shouting and ran out in panic.
Seeing that Yang Anguo was fine, he went back quietly.
"Brother, why do you think I can't hate her?"
Yang Anguo tore his hair with both hands and said in pain.
"What nonsense are you talking about? That's your mother. There's no reason in this world for a son to hate his mother."
Yang Jun was a little angry.
He felt that Yang Anguo was acting like a child.
He's an adult and he's still saying such childish things.
There are no bad parents in the world.
Even if she has done something sorry for you before, considering that she has raised you for decades, all the hatred is nothing before this kindness.
"Brother, you don't understand, you don't know... I hate her."
Yang Anguo was in great pain at this time, and the muscles on his face were wrinkled due to twisting.
Yang Jun said with a straight face: "An Guo, please don't be confused. My second mother is lying on the hospital bed now and doesn't have much time left. You must not let her leave with regrets."
At this time, he felt that Yang Anguo was too ignorant to even say such things. He felt that Yang Anguo was a bit unreasonable.
"Brother, you don't understand, I..."
Yang Anguo opened and closed his mouth several times, looking painful.
