Yang Jun secretly gave her a thousand yuan a few days ago, saying it was a commission from selling pork for his comrades, so that she would not paste matchboxes again in the future, and at the same time, the food at home should be improved.
Moreover, his salary was collected by Yang Mei on his behalf, and then handed over to Wang Yuying, so that she would not worry about money. He did not want to spend his days just eating rice porridge, and then getting some pickles to deal with it.
Come on.
Wang Yuying blew on the rice porridge in the bowl, sucked it with her mouth close to the edge of the bowl, and said without raising her head,
"If you don't get used to it, you can eat it separately in the future. Anyway, you are getting married during the Chinese New Year, so you won't be able to eat it for a few days."
Before Yang Jun could answer, Yang Laosi's eyes lit up and he said excitedly.
"Can I eat with my eldest brother in the future?"
This sentence seems to be asking Yang Jun, but it is actually asking Wang Yuying for his opinion.
Since Yang Jun came back, he has eaten something different for breakfast every day, either big meat buns, soy milk fried dough sticks, pancakes and fruit, and sometimes there are various stir-fried dishes made by Sha Zhu for dinner.
Compared to Wang Yuying’s Zhazi Porridge Wo Wo Tou, any fool would know how to choose.
As soon as Yang Laosi finished speaking, Yang Liu raised his hand timidly and whispered,
"I will also eat with my eldest brother."
Wang Yuying rolled her eyes angrily and glared at them fiercely.
"You are a bunch of white-eyed wolves, I raised you in vain," Wang Yuying tapped the rim of the bowl with her chopsticks and said, "Your eldest brother is going to live separately after getting married, why are you joining in the fun?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled bitterly.
I know Wang Yuying is angry with him.
Logically speaking, she should be happy that her son is getting married, but she seems to feel that the fat pig she has raised for nearly thirty years has suddenly been taken away to be slaughtered, and she always feels a little reluctant to let it go.
Wang Yuying deliberately made rice porridge all day long just to get into trouble with Yang Jun, so that she could talk to her eldest son more every day because of this matter.
The eldest son she had missed every day for more than ten years finally came back. Before the pain was enough, he was snatched away by another woman. She always felt sour in her heart.
Yang Jun took a sip of the rice porridge, then picked up a radish, smashed it, and said to Yang Laosi and the others.
"What are you thinking about? Do you think I am someone who can cook?"
Yang Jun naturally did not agree to eat them separately.
Firstly, neither he nor Yi Qiushui knew how to cook, and secondly, he did not want to live apart from his family.
If he had just got married and had to live separately, then Yang Jun would definitely be stabbed in the spine. People would say that this guy married a wife and forgot about his mother, and ignored his mother and young brothers and sisters.
At that time, even if others don't say it to his face, they will point fingers at him behind his back.
Didn't you notice that some of the married people in the yard live separately? Let's just talk about Yan Jiecheng. Although he has to pay food expenses every month, he still eats at the same table as the third uncle.
In fact, this is also a rule passed down by the older generation. The family should not be separated when the parents are alive. No matter how many brothers and sisters you have, as long as the parents are still there, there is no need to think about dividing the family.
This is a rule that has been passed down for thousands of years and cannot be changed in a moment. The wheel of history has great inertia. No one dares to go against the will, otherwise they will suffer consequences.
"Want to eat separately? Hehe, I tell you, don't think about it."
Yang Jun drank up the rice porridge in the bowl with a huff, then stuffed the remaining mouthful of cornstarch into his mouth, and then said to Wang Yuying inarticulately,
"Not only will I come here to eat every day from now on, but I will also bring your daughter-in-law to eat with me until you get bored."
When Wang Yuying saw that Yang Jun was deliberately angry with her, she suddenly lost her composure, laughed, and then reached out to hit him.
When Yang Jun saw this, he deliberately turned sideways and exposed his shoulders to him.
Wang Yuying patted him gently, then laughed and cursed,
"When you're done eating, start the car first so it doesn't freeze in the night."
"okay!"
Yang Jun responded, then wiped his mouth and walked out of the yard.
This morning, the temperature was several degrees lower than usual. As expected, the car was frozen.
Yang Jun sat in the car, inserted the key, and tried to start the car, but as soon as he turned the key, there was a buzzing sound and the engine was frozen.
Yang Jun got off the car and came to the third uncle's house. Seeing that the third uncle was eating, he handed him a cigarette and put it on the table, and then borrowed some firewood.
He lit the firewood and placed it under the car where the engine was.
After the firewood finished burning, he got in the car and tried it again, but it still couldn't start, so he added another handful of firewood. He didn't dare to add more. After all, gasoline is flammable and might explode.
After the fire went out, he got in the car and tried several times, but still couldn't start the car.
So Yang Jun thought for a while, then took out a large cigarette from the space and placed it behind the car seat. Then he got out of the car and went back to the yard to shake people.
Today is the 29th of the Lunar New Year, and everyone is on holiday. Most people are still sleeping under the covers. Yang Jun went around the front, middle and back courtyards and only found a few women.
Men can sleep in, but women can't. They have to get up early to prepare breakfast. The men and children at home have only two days of rest throughout the year, so all the work at home naturally falls on them.
"You push me from behind later, and as soon as I start the car, you stop."
Yang Jun told them a few words and then climbed into the car.
Lou Xiao'e, Yu Li, Qin Huairu, the second aunt and the third aunt all came to the back of the car, hunched over and started pushing the car.
Yang Jun first put the car in neutral, then shouted, and they started pushing.
The car moved slowly and then started to accelerate. Yang Jun saw that the speed was almost the same, and then he suddenly put the car into gear and started the car.
The car hummed a few times and then suddenly stalled, failing to start.
Yang Jun motioned for them to continue pushing the cart.
After five or six consecutive failures, the car finally caught fire.
Yang Jun put the car into neutral, parked there, and let the car roar for a while.
Seeing sweat on their foreheads, Yang Jun felt a little sorry. He looked at the big cigarette strip at the front door. He originally wanted to find a few men to push the cart, but now it was inappropriate to give them cigarettes, so he turned around and started from behind.
He took out several kilograms of spiced peanuts from the seat (actually from the space), got out of the car, and carried them to them.
"Senior fellows, you are tired. This is not a good thing. Take some peanuts given by your comrades back and give them to the children to sweeten."
Yang Jun directly handed the bag of peanuts to the third aunt. He knew that the third aunt, like the third uncle, liked to make calculations. If the peanuts were handed to her, she would divide them equally.
If it were left to Qin Huairu, she would probably use the excuse that Lou Xiao'e and Yu Li had no children and not divide their share.
Although the third uncle and the third aunt like to scheme, they are very fair and will naturally not take too much.
