Silly Zhu is not convinced.

Angry, he took off his apron and threw it on the stool, turned around and walked to the private room on the second floor.

In a private room on the second floor.

Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui were feasting, and they didn't even buy steamed buns, but directly ate the vegetables.

The craftsmanship of Silly Zhu and Nan Yi is really not blown, each has its own merits.

Silly Zhu is good at Tan family cuisine and Sichuan cuisine, while Nan Yi is not particularly good at cuisine, but he knows a little bit of each cuisine, which makes Yang Jun, who is used to eating the dishes made by Silly Zhu, feel a little fresh.

At this moment, Yi Qiushui's eating appearance is not elegant at all, his cheeks are bulging, like a little hamster, and the corners of his mouth are full of oil stains.

"I think it's still Master Nan's craftsmanship......

Before Yi Qiushui finished speaking, she saw Yang Jun keep giving her a look, and then she heard a rush of footsteps at the top of the stairs.

The door of the private room was pushed open from the outside, and the stupid pillar walked up to Yang Jun with a snort.

"Junzi, you tell my brother the truth, our cooking skills ......."

Silly Zhu didn't finish speaking, just stared at the empty plate with both eyes, and then swept the corner of his eye and glanced at his plate of green pepper slices.

There is still half a plate left on his plate of fried pork with green peppers, and the grunt meat made by Nan Yi has already been eaten.

Silly Zhu didn't say a word, turned around and left.

"I said Brother Zhuzi......

Yang Jun tried to explain something, but in the end he gave up.

He cares about the face of the stupid pillar very much, and when he competed, he had already given him enough face, and he didn't give up, so he had to run up to find it uncomfortable, can he blame him?

Yin Qiushui looked at Yang Jun apologetically, "If only I had eaten a little slower."

Yang Jun waved his hand: "It's useless, if you don't finish eating, he can taste it himself."

"But that's fine, otherwise he thinks he won't be able to sit at the table without the rolling mill."

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After lunch, Yang *** went to the canteen hall.

In the hall, the cadres of the factory were having a meal.

Pork stewed vermicelli with two noodles and wo wo tou.

Everyone ate very happily, especially the people from the machine repair factory, they were like they had never eaten in their lives, and their fists were stewed with pork and vermicelli, one for two.

Yang Jun only symbolically ate half of the nest, chatted with everyone and went back to the office.

Back in the office, he called Jiang Haitao.

Give him a wad of money and tickets, and ask him to go to the market to buy some furniture and send it to the Jinshuiqiao Courtyard.

He wanted to take the time to move over as soon as possible in the past few days, and Yin Qiushui heard that after the house was renovated, he kept shouting to move over.

Yi Qiushui is the kind of person who has faith and pursuit, she is usually more homely, not good at socializing, and the mouths of those aunts and aunts in the yard are relatively broken, and she can't get used to these, so she usually locks herself in the house.

Over time, some gossip came out, saying that the eldest lady from a rich family looked down on them, the poor people.

To be honest, Yang Jun doesn't like to be chewed by people in the big yard all day long, and he is not very sociable, and he is also very disgusted by those who have nothing to say, moan without illness, and waste saliva and oxygen in non-nutritious chats.

At the same time, he also likes the current Yiqiushui very much.

Quiet, elegant, and indisputable.

He didn't want to see one day Yi Qiushui being forced by this world to be tawy, go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and bargain with others, and chatter with neighbors over trivial matters.

It's not what he wants to see.

He didn't want Yi Qiushui to be worn away by life.

He also didn't want to see Yi Qiushui become a calculating person.

He just wanted Yi Qiushui to be carefree and do what he wanted, as long as she was happy and happy every day.

As for the hardships in life, he is willing to carry the weight alone.

At dinner in the evening, Yang Jun told the whole family about the move again.

In addition to Wang Yuying, others

of people all agreed.

Yang Jun can understand what Wang Yuying is thinking at this moment, she just thinks that her son should live a good life when he gets married, as long as her children live well, she will be content.

As for living with his son, he didn't agree to anything.

If you want to say that the most difficult relationship in the world should be the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

Look at this yard, how many mothers-in-law and daughter-in-law have a good relationship?

Qin Huairu's family doesn't need to say much.

The relationship between the three mothers and Yu Li is not good.

Just because it was the first time she saw her parents, the three mothers and the three masters entertained their prospective daughters-in-law with pickle stick porridge, so Yu Li took it to heart, so that there were any contradictions in her later life, and Yu Li would attribute this to the Yan family's dissatisfaction with her.

Not to mention the relationship between Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao's parents.

Mother Xu, who was born in poverty, couldn't get used to the appearance of Miss Lou Xiao'e, and disliked her for not being able to wash clothes and cook, and she couldn't even give birth to children, so that Xu Damao went back alone during the New Year's holidays.

Don't look at Wang Yuying, she doesn't have much culture, but she understands better than anyone that the only way to make her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law less nervous is not to live together.

Distance produces beauty.

That's right, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law can come as relatives.

We meet once every ten days and half a month, everyone is polite, and every time we meet, everyone has a sense of intimacy, and if it goes on like this, even if there is a little contradiction, they can be tolerant.

Yang Jun saw Wang Yuying's non-negotiable attitude, and he didn't persuade him anymore.

As for Yang Liu and Yang Yu, they have to go with Yang Jun for everything.

But after Yang Jun thought about it, he refused.

The reason for the refusal is simple, he does not know how to do laundry and cook.

Besides, after moving to Jinshui Bridge, it was far away from the school, and Yang Jun didn't have time to pick them up and drop them off from school.

However, Yang Jun proposed to renovate the old house, and Wang Yuying did not object, but he insisted on moving to the new house for a few days and moving back after the renovation was completed.

Yang Jun couldn't persuade her, so he had to go with her.

Go to work the next day.

Jiang Haitao came over to report to him.

It is said that the furniture on the Jinshui Bridge has been bought, and it can be moved at any time.

Yang Jun asked him to find two people to clean the house again, so that the corners were clean and no dust was left.

After Jiang Haitao finished reporting his work, he went to work.

At lunchtime.

Yang Jun told Yi Qiushui the good news.

When Yi Qiushui heard this, he was so happy that he didn't even eat, and shouted that he had to take a look.

Yang Jun was so entangled by her that he had no choice but to drive her to see the house.

As soon as he got out of the car, Yi Qiushui immediately liked this courtyard.

The yard is not big, in line with the compact appearance in her mind, she likes this kind of small yard, the family lives a small life behind closed doors, not to mention how moisturizing it is.

Especially the three main houses, which she likes.

The sun shines in through the window, warm, sitting at the desk, people's hearts are very quiet.

There is a pine recliner in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study, which is very comfortable for people to lie on, and it is even more comfortable to make a pot of tea on the low table next to it.

"I love this home so much."

Yi Qiushui couldn't help but shout.

Yang Jun looked at Yi Qiushui on the recliner, his two long eyelashes moved, and his red cherry mouth was crystal clear.

Looking at the vivid Sleeping Beauty, Yang Jun couldn't help but lean over......

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