Chapter 821: Emperor E and Nv Ying serve one husband together
In the past few days, the alley where Yang Jun's house is located has begun to be demolished.
People living in this alley began to move out one after another, and Yang Jun was no exception. He planned to move to another courtyard first.
Yang Jun doesn't have much else, but he has a lot of courtyard houses. According to incomplete statistics, he now owns at least more than 300 courtyard houses.
He has bought these courtyards one after another over the years. Especially after the policy was liberalized, he spared no effort to acquire courtyard houses.
For those who didn't want to live in large courtyards, Yang Jun bought their houses at a high price, and he saved up little by little to build these hundreds of courtyard houses.
The noise of the demolition was a bit loud, and the noise made people uneasy. Originally, Yang Jun wanted to live in a courtyard, but after two days he couldn't stand it anymore. The noise was a bit loud, and he couldn't lie down properly.
Already.
So I packed up my things and took my family to another house that had already been renovated.
Yang Anguo, Ma Juzi and the others did not have any extra houses, so they temporarily stayed in Yang Jun's house.
Of course, only Yang Jun's three-in-one courtyard house in that alley will not be demolished, and all the other houses will be demolished.
There were several relatively good courtyard houses among them, but Yang Jun demolished them anyway.
Apart from being valuable, he didn't think the courtyard house was more comfortable than the houses of later generations, especially the ladders, steps, thresholds, etc. in the courtyard house, which made it very inconvenient to get in and out.
He wants to build a house that integrates a manor and a villa complex. It has courtyards, modern buildings, a combination of Chinese and Western styles, gardens, elegant pavilions, etc., in order to create the atmosphere of a village in the city.
Unlike later generations, where alleys are next to alleys, doors are next to doors, and a dozen or so families are crowded into a room of only a few dozen square meters. He wants to create a quiet area in the busy city.
As for destroying the ancient courtyard buildings?
hehe!
Have you not seen that in the entire Sijiu City, apart from the areas around Hongqiangzi that are not subject to demolition, other places are undergoing demolition in full swing.
Demolition has even become the mainstream life in Sijiu City.
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Before we knew it, spring passed and the hottest summer of 1979 came again.
Yang Jun walked around the unit and came back, then got into the air-conditioned room and lay down.
Today's air conditioners are not as effective as those of later generations. After turning on the air conditioner for two hours, the room is still a bit stuffy.
Nalan Qingmeng sat next to Yang Jun with a large bowl of washed grapes in his hand, and kept feeding Yang Jun.
Yang Jun put his hands behind his head, squinting his eyes slightly, looking at her slightly bulging belly, with a smile on his lips.
"That's enough, I won't be able to eat anymore at night."
Yang Jun stopped her from continuing to feed.
I ate too many grapes and my teeth were a bit sore. When I talked, I felt like those teeth no longer belonged to me.
Nalan Qingmeng looked at him with an irritated look, then peeled off the grapes in her hands and stuffed them into his mouth.
"The last one."
Yang Jun opened his mouth and swallowed the grapes directly, almost without choking.
"Should you go for a pregnancy test tomorrow?" Yang Jun asked.
Among the women, none of them went with him to get a pregnancy check-up.
It's not that he doesn't want to go, it's just that it's inconvenient to go. He is a well-known figure. It would be troublesome if he was recognized in the hospital. Nalan Qingmeng and others also understand Yang Jun's difficulties and have never asked him to accompany him.
Pregnancy test.
"You, you are so forgetful. I just had a physical examination yesterday, and the next one will be in a month."
Nalan Qingmeng stuffed another peeled grape into his mouth and wiped the water stains from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.
Yang Jun slapped his head and said angrily: "Look at my memory."
"Is it possible that I'm really old?"
Nalan Qingmeng said angrily: "You can pull me down. You are getting younger as you live, but I, a MILF, am getting older."
After saying that, he sighed and then touched his face with his hands.
Nalan Qingmeng is only twenty-nine years old this year, which is the best time for women. In future generations, women of this age are not yet married. Yang Jun is eleven years older than him, but they look like
Newly married couple.
Yang Jun's age will always remain as old as when he traveled back in time. Even if he lives another hundred years, he will still look thirty years old.
Only Yi Qiushui and Nalan Qingmeng knew that Yang Jun was still as powerful as before. If there weren't so many women around him, I'm afraid no woman would be able to stand his torment every day.
"You don't look old. It would be great if you could stay young forever." Yang Jun murmured to himself.
It would be nice if they all stayed as they were now, then he wouldn't seem lonely.
"Yeah, I think so too."
Nalan Qingmeng continued to stuff grapes into his mouth: "I heard that there is a skin care product abroad that can delay aging. Is it true or not?"
"Haha, they are all chemical synthesis. Wouldn't you, a highly educated person, know whether they can delay aging?" Yang Jun said with a smile.
"Well, women's fear of aging is inconsistent with scientific knowledge. No woman wants to grow old. I know that's unrealistic, but you can't stop a woman's love for beauty." Nalan Qingmeng said with a smile.
"Hey, you women are really strange creatures." Yang Jun sighed.
Women like to dream, and they don’t like others to wake her up when they are dreaming. In fact, they all know in their hearts that there is no immortality in this world, but they always pursue it endlessly.
"Lao Yang, after giving birth to this child, I will give you another one."
Nalan Qingmeng gently stroked his lower abdomen with his hand.
"It's not easy for you to raise so many children by yourself. Life is only a few autumns, so why live so hard."
Yang Jun didn't care at all about carrying on the family line. He could even understand those DINK families who were born to suffer. Just like middle-aged and elderly people often sigh and recall the beautiful life of childhood. In fact, to put it bluntly, they are all tired.
, so tired that sometimes I lose my temper for no reason, and even suddenly at that moment I suddenly realize and think of relief.
That's how people are.
Isn't it good to live happily, happily and unrestrainedly for the rest of your life? Why do you suffer all kinds of sins when you are born?
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Jun can't understand why those people keep pursuing after they already have everything.
When Nalan Qingmeng heard this, a look of sadness suddenly appeared on his face.
"Lao Yang, children from single-parent families have low self-esteem. I don't want my child to be such a person in the future. He is already lonely. I just want him to have more warmth."
When Yang Jun heard this, his heart felt inexplicably painful.
He didn't expect that Nalan Qingmeng would think so far and even consider the future. It really fulfilled that sentence, women are weak by nature, but mothers are strong.
"Okay, it's up to you, let's have another child."
What else could Yang Jun say, he could only try his best to meet her request.
"Thank you, Lao Yang."
Nalan Qingmeng's eyes were red and she buried her head deeply in Yang Jun's arms.
The two were tender for a while, then hugged each other without speaking.
I really hope that time will freeze at this moment forever. That warm picture and that warm embrace make people reluctant to leave.
"By the way, Lao Yang, sister Yani will be back next month."
"Well, after the company's affairs are arranged, she will return to the mainland to raise her baby." Yang Jun said.
"Sister Yani said that when she comes back, she will live with me. From now on, we sisters can keep each other company."
When Nalan Qingmeng spoke, his face was filled with a happy smile.
When Yang Jun heard this, he shook his head.
Women are really strange creatures, especially with such an embarrassing identity.
In ancient times, people like them who were concubines would have been at odds with each other for a long time. They would never give up until they fought to the death. Look at the two of them, they are like sisters. There is no barrier between them.
"Isn't it convenient for you two to live together?" Yang Jun asked.
Nalan Qingmeng rolled her eyes and curled her lips into a smile.
"If it's any inconvenience, I'm afraid you'll be happy already."
"No, I'm worried about my bad waist. If you two team up to bully me, I'm no match for you on my own."
"Lao Yang, you are so annoying."
Nalan Qingmeng punched him with her little pink fist, and then said coquettishly: "If you say that, then we should live separately."
"No, no, no, you two should live together. I just like being bullied by you together, haha."
"Hate……"
Then, the two people's unbridled laughter came from the room.
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In the past, Yang Jun always complained that he was too busy and didn't have enough time.
Now, every day, apart from lying down and fighting landlords with several of his women, there is nothing else in the work, except socializing, there is nothing to do.
In order to pass the time, he deliberately learned fishing from others.
On this day, Yang Jun took all his equipment and went fishing at the North Sea.
Although Beihai is now a park, fishing is not prohibited.
This is also a place for leisure and entertainment, and the flow of people is relatively large. Apart from the young people with green faces who come to the park for dates, the most popular ones are the college students who come to study in Sijiucheng.
Of course, there are many people fishing, but they are all old men in their fifties, sixties, or retired. There are almost no people as old as Yang Jun.
"Uncle, there is no one there, let's put the stall there."
As a security guard, how could Luo Xiaojun be missing him when traveling?
This guy was carrying fishing gear, a deck chair, a box, a bucket, etc. He was already exhausted. At this time, he saw an empty seat there, so he suggested that Yang Jun go over.
Yang Jun rolled his eyes.
"You've never caught a fish before."
"If there are fish there, is it our turn?"
There are fishermen everywhere along the North Sea, but there is no one in that open space. You can tell at a glance that the water there is cheap, and the fish will definitely not go to that place.
Luo Xiaojun looked at other places and felt that being crowded together with others was not Yang Jun's status. Moreover, the place was cramped and there was no room for a recliner.
"Uncle Master, you are not a fisherman anyway. You can lie down wherever you go. You see the place is spacious..."
Before Luo Xiaojun finished speaking, Yang Jun was irritated.
"What did you say? Say it again if you can."
"You can doubt my fishing skills, but you can't doubt my determination to fish..."
As Yang Jun spoke, his voice became quieter and quieter.
"However, what you said makes sense. You can lie down wherever you go. This place is spacious enough and can even accommodate a recliner."
"Okay, let's do it right here."
Yang Jun waved his hand.
When Luo Xiaojun and several security guards heard this, they tried hard not to laugh out loud.
The people who know Yang Jun best are those who get along with him day and night. It is true that Yang Jun fishes, but it is true that he spends time.
Even if the fish takes the bait, he doesn't bother to lift the rod.
In Yang Jun's words, what he is fishing for is not fish, but loneliness.
"Smile? Smile again, believe it or not, I will let you fish in the river?" Yang Jun laughed and cursed.
When Luo Xiaojun and others heard this, they couldn't help laughing anymore.
Several people were not afraid, knowing that Yang Jun would not be angry.
Yang Jun glared at them, and Luo Xiaojun and the others quickly opened the stall.
Some have deck chairs, some make nests, some have fishing rods, and some have a small table next to them with various fruit snacks on the table.
Those who knew it were here for fishing, but those who didn’t know it thought they were here for vacation.
Soon, the people around them began to notice them. Many people pointed at them and laughed from time to time.
Yang Jun didn't bother to pay attention to them. He wasn't fishing anyway, no matter the flood.
"Uncle, it's ready."
Luo Xiaojun handed him the baited fishing rod and pointed to the place where he had just made a nest.
Yang Jun didn't rush to take it, but put on a straw hat, swung the fishing rod, sat on the recliner, and then lay back.
Fishing is all about atmosphere, no matter how skilled you are, but it must be pompous. As for whether you can catch fish next, it depends on God’s will.
Unknowingly, Yang Jun fell asleep and snored slightly.
"Uncle Master, the fish is hooked."
At this time, there were ripples in his sleep, and Luo Xiaojun quickly reminded him in a low voice.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Where is it, where is it."
Yang Jun yelled in confusion.
A large halo of water dispersed on the water surface, and then it became calm.
"I was scared away by you." Luo Xiaojun said dejectedly.
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and lay down on the wicker chair.
"Next time if the situation is true, report it to me. Don't be surprised."
"Yes, uncle."
Luo Xiaojun secretly rolled his eyes, speechless in his heart.
There is no way to fish like this. Fishing is all about adapting to circumstances. If you fish like this, you won’t catch even one fish in a day.
After a while, Yang Jun heard roaring sounds again.
At this time, the fishing rod moved.
Luo Xiaojun was just about to call Yang Jun, but saw Yang Jun sleeping soundly, so he thought about it and let it go.
In less than two seconds, the fish swallowed the bait and ran away.
For the next two hours, the fishing rod never moved again.
It was approaching noon, the weather was getting hotter and hotter, and Yang Jun soon woke up from the heat.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he took a piece of watermelon from the table next to him and started eating it.
Seeing that there was no movement from the fishing rod, he asked, "Hasn't the fish taken the bait yet?"
"without!"
Luo Xiaojun blushed and replied angrily.
If you hesitate even a little bit, Yang Jun will definitely see the flaw.
"How long have I been asleep?"
"More than two hours."
Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, and then gave him a big blow.
"Are you stupid? It's been more than two hours and the bait has been eaten long ago. Why are you still catching a crappy fish?"
Luo Xiaojun felt funny when he heard this.
You all know that the bait has been swallowed, can we not know it?
If we hadn't seen you sleeping so soundly, would we not have called you?
"Uncle Master, you are not fishing anyway, it doesn't matter whether you catch or not." Luo Xiaojun muttered.
Yang Jun was stunned for a moment.
"That's right, then...slice some more watermelon for me."
When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he quickly cut another piece of watermelon for him.
Yang Jun finished two slices of watermelon and felt much cooler. When he reached out to pick it up again, he found that it was gone.
Looking back, I saw Sun Zhaocai squatting there holding the remaining watermelon and chewing it.
He is almost 30 years old, but he still looks like a child when eating, with watermelon juice everywhere on his face and body.
"For fortune, come here."
All the fruit snacks he brought went into this guy's belly.
"Uncle Yang, what's the matter?"
Sun Zhaocai finished the remaining watermelon in three mouthfuls, then wiped his mouth and ran over.
"I heard that you yelled at your child again yesterday?"
If Yang Jun wanted to educate him, he had to find a suitable excuse.
When Sun Zhaocai heard this, his face suddenly showed a bitter smile.
As expected, he is a biological uncle, and he always asks about the child.
"Uncle Yang, I know I ate your watermelon. If you want to hit me, go ahead."
After saying that, he stood directly next to him.
When Yang Jun heard this, it was hard to take action directly.
"I'm talking about children, why are you mentioning watermelon to me?"
Sun Zhaocai chuckled and said: "Uncle Yang, after following you for so many years, I still don't understand your temper. Let's not be pretentious, just be direct. If you are angry, just kick me in the foot. It doesn't matter."
When everyone heard this, they all couldn't help laughing.
Luo Xiaojun and the others laughed so hard that they couldn't stand upright.
Not to mention Sun Zhaocai, even Luo Xiaojun and the others could see that Yang Jun was deliberately looking for trouble and wanted to teach him a lesson.
They all have been with Yang Jun for almost ten years, and they understand his character better than themselves.
"Uncle Master, this guy is thick-skinned. It's okay to kick him." Luo Xiaojun said with a smile.
Yang Jun said angrily: "I told you about watermelon, but you..."
"Okay, give me a kick."
There's no point in quibbling any more, these guys know themselves too well.
"Got the order!"
Luo Xiaojun shouted, then spit into the palm of his hand and rubbed it.
"To attract wealth, my uncle asked me to kick this. Don't bear any grudge against me."
These two guys are a pair of happy enemies, and they bicker whenever they meet.
Luo Xiaojun was very eloquent, and he was speechless every time he spoke to Sun Zhaocai. But as for Sun Zhaocai, he relied on his good skills. He couldn't defeat Luo Xiaojun, but he believed in one principle: if you can do it, don't force him.
"Hmph, think carefully before taking action. There will be a time when you fall into my hands."
Sun Zhaocai is so domineering.
If Yang Jun kicked him, he would accept it willingly without saying a word. If someone else kicked him, he would definitely come back with revenge.
Luo Xiaojun is not afraid of him. After all, they are together every day, and he is not afraid of what Sun Zhaocai can do to him.
"Pooh!"
Luo Xiaojun roared and then kicked him over.
Sun Zhaocai only swayed slightly, but he took two steps back due to the rebound.
"I still don't believe it."
Luo Xiaojun took two steps back, took a running start, and kicked him over.
Sun Zhaocai ducked out of the way, and Luo Xiaojun fell to the ground like a dog.
"Erhan, who told you to hide?"
Luo Xiaojun covered his buttocks and said.
Sun Zhaocai rolled his eyes: "Are you blaming me?"
"you……"
Luo Xiaojun wanted to say more, but was stopped by Yang Jun.
"That's enough. I don't have to worry about others making fun of me if I make a fuss here."
After hearing this, the two people stepped aside angrily.
"Xiaojun."
"Uncle Master, what's wrong?"
Yang Jun looked at the empty bucket next to him with a frown, and said worriedly: "You think it's shameful for me to just go back like this?"
When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he grinned and wanted to laugh.
But seeing Yang Jun's cannibalistic eyes, he immediately put back the smile he was about to show.
"How about I ask Er Fool to go down and touch a few of them?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.
This is a park, and people come and go. How can you behave in the water and fish?
"How about I go buy two from the side and bring them back?"
There were a few old men fishing nearby, and it looked like they had quite a harvest.
Yang Jun was a little moved, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it.
You've made such a big fuss, you've got lounge chairs, watermelon snacks, and people waiting on you. Why don't you get laughed at?
"Think of another way."
Yang Jun felt that both of these methods were inappropriate.
"Uncle Master, we're not really here to fish, so why bother with this."
"roll."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes.
"Stay away from me, you don't have the spirit of a fisherman at all."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Luo Xiaojun smiled awkwardly, and then stepped aside.
Yang Jun rehooked the bait, threw the hook into the water, and then stared at the hook intently.
This time he was going to be serious, he didn't believe he couldn't catch it.
After a while, there were ripples in the water.
"Uncle, yes, yes."
Luo Xiaojun reminded.
Yang Jun quickly raised the pole.
"Haha, I can finally go back to do business."
However, when the fishhook was pulled up, everyone covered their mouths and laughed.
No fish was caught, but a toad was caught.
"Xiaojun."
"Yes, uncle."
Yang Jun looked helpless and said: "We are not considered an air force anymore, right?"
"No, absolutely not."
"Uncle, being able to catch a toad is considered a real skill. Look at those old men who know how to catch toads besides fishing."
Yang Jun scratched his head and thought about it.
Not everyone can catch a toad.
"That's right. It shows that your uncle and I are quite talented at catching... toads."
"Uncle Master, that's necessary."
The master and apprentice laughed heartily.
"We are not the Air Force today, so we can go back and do business." Yang Jun said.
"That's it, that's it, we can go back and do business."
"Let's go home."
Then, Yang Jun left with his hands behind his back.
Luo Xiaojun and the others were in a hurry, putting away the deck chairs, putting away the fishing rods, putting away the tables, putting away the buckets...
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When I got home, I found that everyone in my family was there.
Since moving here, Wang Yuying, Lao Wu Lao Si and the others have lived together again.
Today is Sunday, everyone is idle at home.
Yang Jun turned around and found Sun Zhaodi.
"Zhao Di, where is your godmother?"
Hearing this, Sun Zhaodi glanced at the people around her, and then whispered: "My godmother just came back from the hospital, and she is lying in the house now."
Yang Jun was startled when he heard this.
"Is your godmother sick?"
Sun Zhaodi shook his head.
"My godmother has gone to that place."
"Which one is that?" Yang Jun was stunned.
"That's it."
Sun Zhaodi's face turned very red and she said coquettishly: "Godfather, if you want to know, go back and ask your godmother yourself."
After saying that, he ran away shyly.
"Which one is it?"
Yang Jun was left alone at the scene, messy in the wind.
