Ma Wumei's side quickly settled the bet.

In addition to paying the gambling money, in the final settlement, he actually made a net profit of 78 yuan and 35 catties of food stamps.

All this money was given to Sun Zhaodi.

If you add those bets in the first game, I'm afraid it's enough for this girl's salary for the first year.

With money and food stamps, people have motivation.

She seems to have selectively lost her memory of the unpleasantness that just happened.

Yang Jun understands very well that she is not a greedy person, but that these money and food stamps mean that for her, she can live with dignity and ensure that her family no longer goes hungry.

She is the eldest child in the family, and since she was a child, she has been instilled by her parents with the awareness of taking on the responsibility of the family, and her parents work in the family farm, and she is the only one who works outside the home to get paid.

She already eats a lot of food, and every month she has to squeeze food out of her teeth and send it to her family.

She is not born to be brave and ruthless, and the reason why she is instigated by Ma Wumei every time is entirely for the sake of money and food stamps.

A group of several people sat in the car, ready to go back to Yang Jun for dinner.

On the way, Yang Jun said to Ma Wumei: "Wumei, from tomorrow, in addition to teaching Zhaodi martial arts, I will also teach her to drive, do you know?"

When Ma Wumei heard this, she immediately pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Uncle Shi, are you going to transfer Zhao Di away again?"

"I'll tell you, I don't agree, our female soldiers finally came up with a Sun Zhaodi, you can't snatch love with a knife."

"Grab a fart."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Don't forget, Sun Zhaodi was still given to you female soldiers by me."

"I don't care, anyway, when it's on my team, it's my person, you don't want to transfer her away."

Ma Wumei poked Sun Zhaodi's arm and said, "Zhaodi, tell me if you want to go with your Uncle Yang."

When Sun Zhaodi heard this, her face was embarrassed.

At this moment, there was a hint of reluctance in her eyes, but in the end she said,

"Before entering the factory, my father said that I would listen to Uncle Yang."

"Whatever Uncle Yang asks me to do, I'll do whatever I want."

Ma Wumei was anxious: "Sun Zhaodi, why are you like this, I am so good to you, and I think of you for any good thing."

"I'm sorry." Sun Zhaodi blushed and lowered her head.

"Okay, Ma Wumei, don't play the emotional card, if you are so obedient as Sun Zhaodi, I won't worry so much about you."

Yang Jun looked back at the two people sitting in the back row and said, "I'm going to let Zhao Di drive your aunt, she has a better future there than staying in the security department."

"Oh, I see, that's the time to go, I can't stop Zhaodi from letting her progress."

As soon as she heard that she was working as a driver for Yi Qiushui, Ma Wumei stopped stopping her.

This girl likes Yi Qiushui very much, and the two usually walk close.

Ma Wumei has no mother since she was a child, and she has a strong sense of dependence on Yi Qiushui, and every time she is called "auntie", which is very intimate and has no sense of disobedience.

It's like a real aunt.

Yi Qiushui is also heart-to-heart for her, usually takes care of her, and is willing to tell her if there is any whisper.

When Sun Zhaodi heard that Yang Jun planned to let him drive for Yi Qiushui, he was also very happy.

She is five big and three thick, and her appearance is ordinary, and she likes beautiful women in her heart, especially people like Yi Qiushui who are both beautiful and intelligent, and she can't wait to do everything for her. ….

What's more, Yi Qiushui is very sympathetic to this girl from the countryside, and usually, as long as there is anything delicious, people will give it to her.

Therefore, she was very happy to drive for Yi Qiushui in her heart.

Several people drove home.

Yang Anguo went back to his house as soon as he got out of the car, and he really didn't have the face to go over to eat.

Yang Jun didn't bother to care about it, the big man was not happy at all, he could afford it, and he couldn't put it down.

As soon as he got home, Yang Jun found a red potion for Sun Zhaodi to smear his injured hand.

"Does it hurt?

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Yang Jun asked as he applied the red potion to her.

"It hurts."

Sun Zhaodi pursed her lips and said with a bitter face: "Uncle Yang, it hurts so much for you to kick someone, I have never hurt so much."

Ma Juzi watched from the side, intending to ease the relationship between him and Sun Zhaodi, so he said.

"My brother is still merciful, if he uses all his strength, your hand will be useless."

"You kid is talking nonsense with your eyes open, my feet are obviously feet, how can I become merciful in your mouth?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes with a look of disdain.

You're a braggadocio kid, you can't use all your strength to see which eye.

But he can't say it clearly, at least his character as an uncle can't collapse.

"Well, Zhiping is right, Zhao Di, let me tell you, if Uncle Shi uses all his strength, your arm is estimated to be useless." Ma Wumei echoed.

She knows Yang Jun's combat effectiveness very well, and the thigh-thick stake can be broken with one kick, not to mention your arm.

When Yang Jun heard this, he could only smile bitterly.

These two people are really good at boasting for themselves, others don't know, he is like a mirror in his heart.

He had already used all his strength, and he was shocked back two steps, which had never happened in his history.

However, it was that kick that made him try out Sun Zhaodi's depth.

At present, Sun Zhaodi can't withstand his full kick, if it really comes to the step of seeing life and death, he has a few tricks to solve Sun Zhaodi.

However, Sun Zhaodi is still a girl who is less than eighteen years old, and if it is a few years later, I am afraid that he will not be sure that he will be able to defeat her.

"Uncle Yang, I used to underestimate you."

Sun Zhaodi said: "Seeing that you are polite, I thought you could only bully your aunt like that, but I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

When Yang Jun heard this, there was a black line at one end.

What kind of logic is this girl?

What do you call me like this, I can only bully Yi Qiushui like that.

Just now I wanted to let Ma Wumei teach her to learn to drive, but I didn't expect that people had no teacher and learned to drive by themselves, and the driving skills of this car were very skillful, and she didn't feel bumps at all.

Not really.

He is like this, he can only bully Yi Qiushui like this.

He didn't dare to bully other women.

"Hey, I think you'll be able to drive your aunt tomorrow."

Yang Jun threw the red potion to Ma Wumei and fled.

Playing this kind of joke with his niece, he can't hold his old face.

Back in the house, Yang Jun stuffed two red envelopes into Wang Yuying's pocket.

"Mom, those two girls will come over to greet you later, just give them the red envelope."

Wang Yuying was sitting in the east wing holding the stove to bake the fire, and when she heard the words, she stretched out her head and looked out,....

"I know, I know, can my mother not understand this truth?"

Wang Yuying reached into her pocket, tested the thickness of the red envelope, and then asked in a low voice, "Quite a few, right?"

"Twenty." Yang Jun pointed two fingers up.

Wang Yuying pursed her lips: "Isn't it too much? This kind of kinship, ten dollars to the sky."

"Mom, I won't let you spend money, you must not save me."

Yang Jun was very worried that Wang Yuying would take advantage of his absence and secretly change the red envelope.

So, he beckoned.

"You two come here."

When Ma Wumei and Sun Zhaodi heard this, they hurriedly walked in.

"This is your grandmother." Yang Jun introduced.

Ma Wumei called out respectfully,

"Hello grandma."

"Okay, good, this girl is really strong, and she will definitely be able to give birth to a son in the future."

Wang Yuying said as she took out the red envelope that Yang Jun had prepared for her and handed it over.

"When we meet for the first time, my grandmother has nothing to give you, a little heart, don't dislike it."

Ma Wumei took the red envelope with both hands and said sweetly, "Thank you, Grandma, I wish Grandma Songhe a long life and a long life."

"Oh, this girl has such a sweet mouth."

After Wang Yuying finished speaking, she looked at Sun Zhaodi.

"Poof!"

Sun Zhaodi is stupid and can't speak, and she can't say those words of congratulations.

However, she is stupid and has a stupid way, and she knelt down directly.

"Grandma."

The voice was very loud, and then he kowtowed.

"This kid, why do you kneel, get up quickly."

Wang Yuying panicked and hurriedly went over to help her.

This scene made Ma Wumei very embarrassed.

No matter from that aspect, her relationship with Yang Jun is closer than Sun Zhaodi's relationship with Yang Jun, but in the end, this relationship is far closer than her relationship and more like her own person.

Daddy Ma Zhanshan and Yang Jun are friends for eight worships, in fact, in a strict sense, they are brothers, and the relationship between her and Wang Yuying is also the relationship between grandchildren.

She just bowed, but Sun Zhaodi bowed to the worship, and it was clear which of the two had a more sincere heart.

Fortunately, Ma Wumei is not a stupid person, and as soon as she rolled her eyes, she knelt down with Sun Zhaodi.

"Grandma."

Seeing this, Yang Jun was concerned in his heart.

Although Sun Zhaodi is a big gift, it does not mean that she is closer to herself, she actually has more feelings about her feelings.

Of course, it can't be said that Ma Wumei is not close to herself, after all, she is not her own granddaughter, so she can't ask others to do this or that, right?

What's more, even my own granddaughter can't do this.

"Get up, what are you doing on your knees, it's cold on the ground."

Wang Yuying pulled them up from the ground and inadvertently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Although it was the first time she had seen these two girls, there was a long-lost family affection in her bones, especially when these two girls could kneel down for her, which made her feel mixed feelings in her heart.

Not to mention outsiders, even if they are their own sons and daughters, they have never knelt for themselves a few times in their lives.

"Get up, your grandmother has a bad leg, don't let her stand all the time."

Yang Jun persuaded on the side.

"Grandma, what's wrong with your legs?" Ma Wumei asked with a concerned look. ….

Ma Wumei, this girl is exquisite, she lost to Sun Zhaodi for a while just now, and this time she has to win back this game.

Wang Yuying: "Arthritis, old problems, all fell in the early years."

"Grandma, shall I rub it for you? If you dredge your muscles and bones, you might be able to feel better."

Ma Wumei didn't care whether Wang Yuying agreed or not, and directly put her legs in her arms and rubbed them.

Sun Zhaodi: "Grandma, I'll rub it for you too."

Then, the two of them rubbed one side and one leg together.

"Okay, good, it's so comfortable, if only I had two granddaughters."

Wang Yuying had a smile on her face, her eyes glanced to the side, and she glared at Yang Jun fiercely.

Yang Jun's eyelids rolled up, very speechless.

Wang Yuying can always find an excuse to blame the next generation.

Looking at the happy appearance of these two tiger girls, Yang Jun said quietly, "Two sycophants."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Today, all the women are cooking, even Yi Qiushui is not idle, she doesn't know how to cook, so she can only move a small bench and sit there to peel garlic.

"Xiangxiu, steam more steamed buns."

Yang Jun came to the kitchen and stood at the door.

"Brother, it's already steamed, three whole cages." Ma Xiangxiu pointed to the three-layer steamer on the stove.

"Let's steam again, there's another rice bucket at home."

The rice bucket that Yang Jun said was none other than Sun Zhaodi.

This stupid girl's meal is no better than that of Ma Juzi and Yang An

The national difference, a meal of ten steamed buns is just sprinkling water for her, and it is not even enough for her to stuff her teeth.

Looking at the steamed buns that were already steaming on the stove, Ma Xiangxiu looked puzzled: "Brother, why don't I steam rice?"

"You can do it, as long as you can fill the rice bucket."

Steaming rice is trouble-free, as long as you put half a bowl of rice in the bowl, plus water in the steaming drawer, it is much easier than steaming steamed buns.

In fact, Yang Jun doesn't care what staple food he eats, as long as he can feed those three rice buckets.

Soon, the meal was ready.

This time, everyone was divided into two tables, one for men and children, and one for women.

Ma Wumei and Sun Zhaodi sat next to Wang Yuying like their own granddaughters, kept serving her vegetables, and screamed one by one, which made Wang Yuying very happy.

"Come, eldest granddaughter, you can eat too, don't just clip it to me."

"It's all up to you two to break the pot in the future."

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