"Uncle Ma, keep your hands steady, go down with a knife, and you'll be gone."

Yang Jun kept persuading Ma Sanpao to use a knife to end the life of the evil beast of the foal.

The others were also stunned by Yang Jun's operation, and they retreated one after another, for fear of splashing their own blood.

"Military...... Junzi, listen to me, this ...... This knife ......."

Ma Sanpao was so frightened that he trembled, the kitchen knife in his hand fell to the ground, and he stammered and couldn't speak.

"Oh, I see."

Yang Jun made a sudden realization, stretched out his hand, and pulled out a short gun from his waist.

"Click!" Bullets are loaded.

"Uncle Ma, if you want to be unhappy with the knife, use this."

Yang Jun shoved the May Fourth pistol into his hand, and then made a hook with his fingers.

"Yes, just like me, with a hook of my fingers, out of sight and out of mind, and directly relieved, how good."

Everyone was stunned by Yang Jun's operation, especially Ma Sanpao, who was even more panicked.

He just wanted to teach the foal a lesson, but he didn't really want to kill him.

It's a good thing, the duck has been caught up on the shelf, and he can't get off the stage.

With a gun in his hand, he trembled, his whole body was sifting chaff, and his mouth was trembling.

"Pop!"

I don't know how long it took to hear the sound of a gun falling to the ground.

Ma Sanpao held Yang Jun's arm with both hands and said, "Jun...... Junzi, uncle doesn't want his life, just ...... I just want to take a beating and get angry."

"It's not okay to beat it, a disobedient beast like this should be shot at you, come, take it, and continue."

Yang Jun smiled and picked up the gun and stuffed it into his hand.

"No...... Enough is enough, enough is enough."

"Is that really enough?"

"That's enough."

"Sure?"

"Pretty sure."

Ma Sanpao personally put the gun into Yang Jun's trouser belt, and kept nodding his head and said, "It's really enough, this matter will be over, I won't mention it again in the future."

After Ma Sanpao finished speaking, his whole body was like a deflated balloon, and the whole person sat on the ground, panting heavily.

Everyone saw that Ma San's anger had subsided, and a smile appeared on their faces.

At this time, they understood Yang Jun's intentions, if Yang Jun hadn't provoked him with this method, maybe this matter would not be over.

At this time, everyone went to work as if they had nothing to do.

Zhou Miaomiao's tears fell down, and she helped the foal to the house in distress.

Yang Jun squatted beside Ma Sanpao, took out a cigarette from his pocket, stuffed it in his mouth, and personally lit the fire for him.

Looking at Ma Sanpao's lips twitching up and down, Yang Jun knew that he needed time to digest all this.

"Uncle Ma, you said that you came all the way to drink your grandson's full moon wine, this is a great joy, why make yourself so embarrassed? It made everyone's hearts unhappy."

"This evil animal, don't tell your family about such a big thing as getting married, Junzi, if it's you, can you not get angry?"

Ma Sancang's chest rose and fell in anger, and his eyes glared fiercely at Ma Gongzi's room.

Yang Jun also felt the same way.

Ma Sanpao is right, no one can stand such anger if it is changed.

The children who have been raised by themselves for decades will be guarded against themselves like thieves in the end, and whoever they are will be cold. ….

"Uncle Ma, you dissipate your anger, isn't Ma Zi afraid that you will not agree to this family business, so I will cut it first and then play it."

At this time, Yang Dong came over with a dry tobacco pouch.

He squatted next to Ma Sanpao, and his eyes exchanged with Yang Jun, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Three cannons, the military is right, dissipate your anger, don't be angry."

"My son can't help it, you are this age, how long can you care, they have to live by themselves in the future, whether the shoes are suitable or not,

Wear it on your feet, and know it in your heart."

Ma Sanpao didn't speak, maybe he couldn't get used to smoking, he took off the cigarette pot in his waist, dug a few times in the purse containing the tobacco leaves, and then compacted it with his thumb.

Yang Jun hurriedly lit the fire for him and comforted, "Uncle Ma, now that the wood is complete, you might as well simply fulfill them, right?"

Ma Sanpao's eyes were red, and a layer of crystal tears appeared in his eyes.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

Ma Sanpao was smoking a dry cigarette, and suddenly 'oh, let out a loud cry.

"I'm not blaming him for finding a widow, but this evil animal treats me as an outsider, and he doesn't tell me and his mother about such a big thing as marriage, I have raised a white-eyed wolf for so many years."

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Ma Sanpao was so old that he would be aggrieved like a child.

Think about it, though.

If you push yourself and others, and change it to yourself, you will definitely not forgive easily.

Just imagine, he worked hard, a handful of and urine to raise the child to adulthood, in order for his son to have a good future in the future, he tried his best to help him find a job in the city, but in the end, because he didn't understand, didn't communicate, and his son secretly got married without his father, how could this not make him sad.

Think about it, though.

It is obvious which of the two things of concealment, marriage and marriage to a widow, is more harmful to him.

The son and the widow are married, what else can he say?

There is no way to change the fact that he can only choose to bless.

But the fact that the colt was secretly married hit him too hard, and he could forgive the foal for marrying the widow, but he could not forgive the son for cheating on him about the marriage.

"Okay, three cannons, dissipate the anger, for the sake of Xiangxiu giving birth to a big fat boy, I won't worry about these things with the foal."

Second uncle Yang Dong patted him on the back and helped him get his breath.

Hearing Ma Sanpao's cry, everyone poked their heads out, but quickly shrank back.

At this time, Zhou Miaomiao walked over.

She knelt down in front of Ma Sanpao and cried, "Dad, if you want to blame me, blame me, the foal is a good person and a responsible man, if you are still angry, hit me."

Ma Sanpao's eyes were red, he wiped his tears with his sleeve, his lips opened and closed slightly, as if he wanted to say something.

Zhou Miaomiao didn't wait for him to speak, and continued,

"I guess you are reluctant to beat me when you are old, because ...... Because...... I'm now pregnant with the blood of your Ma family."

After Zhou Miaomiao finished speaking, her face turned red and she covered her face with her hands.

"You...... Are you telling the truth? You already have the blood of the foal?"

Ma Sanpao stood up excitedly and looked at Zhou Miaomiao with a nervous expression. ….

"Hmm!"

Zhou Miaomiao answered softly, turned sideways and turned her face away.

"Good, good."

The sound of Ma Sancannon's thunder sounded in the courtyard, and he walked back and forth in place a few times, and then said with a straight face,

"I confessed to your daughter-in-law, but that evil beast doesn't want me to forgive me so easily."

"Huh?"

Everyone looked at Ma Sanpao in shock.

I don't know what kind of logic this old thing is, if you don't have a son, where is your daughter-in-law?

It's okay now, this old guy doesn't want a son directly.

Afterwards, everyone laughed, knowing that Ma Sanpao was still angry with the foal.

That same evening.

We had a dinner.

A group of people divided into two tables and sat in the courtyard eating and drinking.

A table for a few men, a table for women and children.

Since Ma Xiangxiu was in confinement, she did not participate.

Dinner.

The foal sat there like a good baby and didn't speak.

"Brother, thank you."

Ma Zizi looked at everyone and said in a low voice.

Yang Jun glanced at Ma Sanpao, patted the guy in his waist, and said with a smile,

"Aren't you afraid that your dad is playing for real?"

The colt was stunned for a moment, but quickly shook his head and said,

"With my brother here, I'm sure I'll be fine."

Yang Jun smiled, didn't speak, and directly took out the gun, pulled out the magazine, and lit it up.

In fact, when Yang Jun pulled out the gun, he had already removed the bullet with spatial awareness, otherwise, he would not have given the gun to Ma Sanpao with confidence.

If that old man is really angry and hooks his fingers, then his sin will be great.

"I'll just say, brother, you definitely won't hurt me."

Ma Zizi said in a tone that he had survived the catastrophe.

Yang Jun put the gun back into his waist, then the corners of his mouth curled, and he squinted his eyes and asked,

"That kitchen knife is not fake."

"Huh?"

When Ma Zizi heard this, his neck shrank, and he hurriedly lowered his head and stopped talking.

Putting aside the matter of the foal, the atmosphere at the banquet was still good.

Ma Sanpao and Yang Dong were like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, and kept talking about what they saw and heard along the way.

Yang Jun saw that the two of them were chatting enthusiastically, and he didn't want to disturb them, so he drank with Yang Anguo and the others.

That night, Ma Sanpao and Yang Dong lived in the west wing of Yang Jun's house.

Early the next morning.

Yang Jun came back from running outside and was about to practice kicking the pile, but found Ma Sanpao making breakfast in the kitchen.

"Yo, Uncle Ma, why are you cooking today?"

Ma Sanpao heard Yang Jun talking to him and walked out of the kitchen, holding a dough in his hand, kneading it into the shape of an animal, and said with a smile,

"I think you're used to eating Xiangxiu's food, and you can't get used to eating other people's food, so I want you to try my craft."

When Yang Jun heard it, it was really like that.

is used to eating Ma Xiangxiu's cooking, and then eating Zhao Hongmei and Zhou Miaomiao's cooking is not so delicious.

"Okay, then it's hard Uncle Ma."

"You're very polite, you can start the meal in half an hour."

"Okay, Uncle Ma."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he went to practice kicking the pile.

In fact, there is another reason why Ma Sanpao came to cook in person. ….

His daughter-in-law Zhou Miaomiao is pregnant, and he doesn't want his daughter Ma Xiangxiu to lose her job, so he can only come over and replace her for a few days.

However, this is all human nature.

Most parents think about their children.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of kicking sounds startled the boss who opened his mouth.

Watching Yang Jun kick the steel pile without knowing the pain, Ma Sanpao's heartbeat also jumped with a 'bang, and the sound jumped and jumped.

While kneading the dough, he looked up from time to time to see Yang Jun kicking the pile.

After kneading a dough, he immediately went back to get another one, leaning on the door frame and looking at Yang Jun intently.

I'm a good one.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have known that Yang Jun had this ability.

Usually, when he saw Yang Jun white and pure, he looked weak, he thought he was an ordinary cadre, but he didn't expect that today he finally opened his eyes.

He felt that his son Pony was powerful enough, but he didn't expect Yang Jun to be the real hidden, I'm afraid that his three sons together would not be enough for Yang Jun to kick him.

Ma Sanpao sighed that Yang Jun was able to sit in this position today, in addition to good luck, I am afraid that strength is more important.

After Yang Jun kicked the pile, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then changed into new clothes and came out, Yi Qiushui, Yang Laosi, and second uncle Yang Dong all got up.

After a few people washed up, they sat down to eat together.

Ma Sanpao originally wanted to go to the next yard to eat, but was left by the second uncle.

Breakfast just

It is to eat steamed buns and rice porridge.

But the buns are not ordinary buns, they are buns that have been processed into various animal shapes by Ma Sancang, which caused Yi Qiushui and Yang Laosi to keep shouting.

"Sister-in-law, look, this is a little rabbit." Yang Laosi exclaimed.

"See, do you think I'm a goat?"

This kind of bun is the most popular among women and children, Yang Laosi liked this kind of bun at once, she kept playing with it in her hand, and she was reluctant to eat it.

Yi Qiushui is the same, biting the bun in small bites, looking cautious.

Seeing this scene, Ma Sanpao nodded straightly, and the corners of his mouth kept smiling, it seemed that his efforts in the morning were not in vain.

"Uncle Ma, yes, you can open a restaurant with your skills."

Yang Jun lost no time in offering a cheap sycophant.

What do chefs care about most?

That's an affirmation of his cooking skills.

"You don't have to say anything about Uncle Ma's craftsmanship, in my hometown, in the neighboring villages, as long as his name is mentioned, there is no one who doesn't give a thumbs up."

Yang Dong explained with a smile next to him.

"No, old man, I can't do it anymore, and now it's all up to my family." Ma Sanpao heard everyone praise his craftsmanship, and his old face suddenly blossomed.

Ma Sanpao's craftsmanship is really not blown, the shape of the bun is not only beautiful, but the bun filling is also very flavorful, although it is bean filling, but the taste is not worse than the meat filling.

"Uncle Ma, at noon, I will ask the secretary to bring you some ingredients, how about you show your hand to everyone in the evening?" Yang Jundao.

"Okay, no problem, I'll let you taste what authentic hometown food is."

When Ma Sanpao heard this, he patted his chest and said that there was no problem.

After eating, Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui went to work.

When he got into the car, Ma Sanpao had a dry tobacco pouch in his mouth and stared at the foal with an unkind face.

"Evil animal, drive your brother well, if you dare to come nonsense, see that I don't break your legs."

"Great, I know."

When the colt heard this, his neck shrank in fright, and he hurriedly stepped on the accelerator, and the car sped out.

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