When he got home from work in the evening, Yang Jun heard a retching sound from his bedroom.

Ma Xiangxiu and Zhao Hongmei stood outside the door with warm water and looked helpless.

Yiqiu's water damage is so bad that he can hardly eat anything, not even the canned food he has always loved.

"Brother, sister-in-law hasn't eaten for a day."

Ma Xiangxiu said anxiously.

"What do you mean by telling me?"

Yang Jun spread his hands and said, "Do you want me to eat for her?"

It is normal for pregnant women to be happy, and this kind of physiological reaction is not a disease, it is not a cure that can be cured by going to the hospital, and it is not something that can be eaten with a few words of persuasion.

"Brother, you have a really big heart, at this time, you still have the heart to joke."

"Otherwise, is it useful for me to worry about her?"

"Hmph, you have the ability to say this in front of your daughter-in-law."

At this time, Wang Yuying walked in, holding a freshly brewed spittoon in her hand, and glared at Yang Jun as she entered the house.

Yang Jun shrugged in fright.

He's just cheap-mouthed, it's okay to say some witty things, if he really asks him to say this in front of Yi Qiushui, he will probably be beaten.

This physiological response will be fine after a while.

It's just that during this time, it is necessary to take care of the emotions of pregnant women, say more comforting words, and eat something light.

Yi Qiushui didn't go to work today and kept lying in bed.

Wang Yuying, a mother-in-law, served her for a day, and when she saw Yang Jun coming in, she pulled him and pushed Yang Jun to the bedside.

Then, give Ma Xiangxiu a look and go out.

"Baby, I know that you are suffering this sin for me, and I also know that you are the great hero of our old Yang family, I don't advise you to eat, as long as you can feel better, let me do anything."

Yi Qiushui's face was sallow, and he was half lying on the bed weakly.

Looking at Yang Jun, he waved his hand weakly.

"Roll ......"

"Gotcha!"

Yang Jun bent down and prepared to withdraw, then turned back and said with a bitter face,

"Baby, why don't we eat something, whatever you want, as long as you open your mouth, I'll get it for you."

Yi Qiushui was amused by his scoundrel face, so he squinted and asked.

"Whatever you want?"

"Yes, you can eat whatever you want." Yang Jun nodded solemnly.

"Okay, that's what you said."

Yi Qiushui's eyes rolled up, and he thought for a moment and said, "I want to eat apricots, but not the kind in cans."

When Yang Jun heard this, his head was full of black lines.

This is deliberate, where to get you fresh apricots this season.

At first glance, he was deliberately embarrassed and played cymbals with him.

"This...... This can be there."

Yang Jun gritted his teeth and said.

Just because others can't get it doesn't mean he can't get it.

After saying that, he turned around and went around the house.

When he returned, he was holding a few freshly washed apricots in his hands.

The apricots also have turquoise leaves, and the crystal water droplets stick to the yellow fruits, which is very attractive to look at.

"Madame, please taste it."

"What the apricot you are doing, it can't be...... Fool me with the jar."

When Yi Qiushui saw the apricot, his eyes lit up, and he sat up from the bed.

"You can insult my IQ, but you must not insult your IQ."

Yang Jun pointed to the turquoise leaves on the apricots and said, "Who did you see secretly making cans with leaves?"

Yi Qiushui pursed her lips and pulled a leaf with her hand to test the authenticity.

"Oh my God, it's true, husband, how did you get it?"

Yi Qiushui was startled.

"Madam, old rules, don't ask."

Yang Jun pretended to be a master who could not be revealed, and shook his head with a finger.

"It's mysterious again."

Yi Qiushui muttered a sentence and stopped asking.

That's all she wants, as long as Yang Jun doesn't say it, she won't break the casserole and ask to the end.

Yi Qiushui grabbed the apricots and ate one in a few bites.

"Finally feeling better."

"One more."

Yang Jun handed her another one.

"Well, don't do it, save it for tomorrow."

"Don't stay, I'll get it for you whenever you want to eat." Yang Jun ignored her objections and stuffed her with another one.

Yi Qiushui didn't eat it, but reluctantly glanced at it, and then put it aside.

No matter how stupid she is, she knows how difficult it is for Yang Jun to get these apricots, she thinks that good things can't be eaten at one time, and after a good mouth, she can satisfy her cravings.

"I want to eat bananas."

When Yang Jun heard this, his eyes were dark, and he almost fell.

This girl even picked up what she didn't have.

Isn't this forcing him to expose space?

The apricots are still round, what about the bananas.

"Difficult?"

Yi Qiushui looked at him with a smile.

"It doesn't exist."

Yang Jun gritted his teeth and said, "Madame, do you want to eat half-cooked or fully cooked?"

"Cooked." Yi Qiushui rolled his eyes and said.

"Wait a minute."

Yang *** ran outside again.

After a while, he came with a large bunch of bananas.

"Enjoy, ma'am."

Yang Jun peeled a ripe banana and handed it to her.

"It's so sweet."

Yi Qiushui took a bite and vomited.

Seeing this, Yang Jun took the remaining bananas and ate them himself.

"Madame, if there is anything else you want to eat, just ask."

"Forget it, I don't eat it, I don't have an appetite."

Yi Qiushui glanced at the apricots on the table, but still felt that he had no appetite, so he simply lay down.

"Do you want me to rub it for you?"

Yang Jun was very distressed when he saw her listlessness, and asked in a whisper in his ear.

"You can get on your knees."

Yi Qiushui waved his hand and told him to get out.

"Well, you can rest."

Yang Jun covered the quilt for her and walked out of the room playfully with the bunch of bananas.

When you come to the restaurant, you throw the banana directly on the table.

Immediately after, several children started to grab it.

"What the child eats, it's for your sister-in-law."

Wang Yuying saw Yang Laosi snatching it and scolded.

"Mom, just let them eat it, Qiushui doesn't like to eat this thing."

Yang Jun picked up the rice bowl and motioned to Wang Yuying to leave them alone.

"Then you can't eat it as a staple food, this thing is so expensive."

Wang Yuying broke one for each of the children, and put the rest into the cabinet.

Yang Laosi is obviously the master of knowledge, bananas are better than any fruit, three or two times to peel off the skin, and gently bite it.

Then, he was willing to take a bite of steamed buns, and his expression was very satisfying.

If it weren't for the fear of shocking the world, Yang Jun would have to let a few children eat enough.

The child can't keep his mouth shut, and after eating, he will go outside to show off, if people know that he has this thing to eat in the winter at home, then he still has to go?

"After eating, don't go outside and talk nonsense, do you hear?"

Yang Jun admonished.

"Big brother, why do you always stare at me when you speak?"

Yang Laosi cast a dissatisfied look at Yang Jun.

"It's just to warn you, and I'm very relieved that everyone else." Yang Jun glared at her and said.

"I think you're discriminating against me?" Yang Laosi said aggrievedly.

"Don't think it's discriminating against you, making people unconscious every day

Heart, is there anyone else but you?"

"So what?"

Yang Laosi pouted and said, "Since you don't feel at ease with me, do you have to do something?"

"Do you want to add money?"

Yang Jun saw through what she wanted to do at a glance.

"Now that you know everything, hurry up."

Yang Laosi smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Get out of ...... I'll give you both a slap."

……

Early the next morning, Yang Jun did not go to work, but went to Uncle Qian's house.

Yesterday, Uncle Qian called and asked him to come over and talk about some things about willow.

Yang Jun didn't dare to take it lightly if Uncle Qian could call in person.

Early in the morning, a man drove out.

Halfway through, he pulled out a large pile of gifts from the space.

It's different now, especially during the Chinese New Year, and you can't come to the door empty-handed.

After registering at the gate of the military compound, Yang Jun drove the car directly in.

Uncle Liqian was far away from his house, and Yang Jun saw a person squatting at the door of his house.

The man looked quite familiar, and his every move = revealed an underwhelming expression.

Yang Jun took the car very well and glanced at the goods.

"What about brushing your teeth?"

Qian Xiangrong paused for a moment, and when he saw the person coming clearly, he subconsciously stood up.

Nono's exclaimed, "The ...... of the army."

It seemed that he suddenly stopped seeing him again, and swallowed the rest of the words raw.

Turn your head and continue to crouch on the ground and brush your teeth.

Yang Jun looked at him with a childish look and immediately laughed.

"Virtue!"

Then, I went in with my own gifts.

Qian Xiangrong is already married, and the family does not live in the yard, but he often takes his wife and children back to his parents on weekends to make dental sacrifices.

Look at his worried face, he probably lived here last night.

Others brush their teeth and wash their faces in their own bathrooms, but he squats by the flower bed, looking like your teeth are white?

People who have been married are still like children, and they seem too naïve.

Yang Jun didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went in directly with his things.

Aunt Qian was cooking in the kitchen, and Uncle Qian had just gotten up and was boxing.

"Hey, hey, hey."

Uncle Qian is old, and although the slogans are loud, the punches are really not good.

A whole set of military body punches, there is no momentum at all, it is crooked, and it can't bear to look at it directly.

Yang Jun put his things at ease and went to the kitchen to say hello to Aunt Qian.

In addition to Uncle Qian in the kitchen, there is also her daughter-in-law.

Yang Jun and her daughter-in-law didn't communicate much, nodded, and went to see Uncle Qian boxing.

"Hah, hey!"

With the end of the fist closing action, Uncle Qian stood in front of Yang Jun with a sweat in his head and a smile.

"Uncle Chamber, don't ask me, how was the punch? You know, I'm not good at lying."

"Stinky boy, getting poorer."

Uncle Qian scolded with a smile, picked up a clean towel and wiped his sweat, and then waved his hand.

"Come with me to the study."

Yang Jun followed behind him with a smile.

When he arrived at the study, the door was locked, and Uncle Chan took out a few letters from a drawer and handed them to him.

"I'll talk about it after that."

When Yang Jun heard this, he looked at the font on the envelope and felt a little familiar.

So, he found a place for himself and opened the letter to read it.

It turned out that these letters were written by Yang Liu, requesting that she be transferred to the poorest and most difficult place in the frontier for exercise, and the letters revealed her desire to improve herself strongly.

Each letter was earnest, and the words became stronger and stronger each time, until the end

, to the point of pressing bloody handprints.

When Yang Jun saw this, his head suddenly became bigger.

This willow has a hot head and wants to go to the frontier to exercise.

Yang Jun had a headache, others were thinking about how to transfer it back, but she was so good that she wanted to be transferred to the frontier.

This kind of *** book has been written a total of five letters before and after, and each one has a momentum of not giving up until the goal is reached.

"Uncle Chamber, thank you."

Yang Jun read a few letters, and then said.

Yang Jun is not a person who does not distinguish between good and bad, and Uncle Qian's attitude is already helping him.

If you don't look at his face, from Yang Liu's determination, he will have to agree.

"Don't say anything pretty, just say what to do now."

Uncle Chambers sighed.

He also has a headache, he can receive Yang Liu's *** book in three days, if he doesn't approve it, it's not a thing.

"If you believe me take it, you don't see it?"

Yang Jun asked with a smile.

"And then, what if your sister writes again?"

Uncle Chambers glared at him.

This treatment is a palliative rather than a cure, and a radical solution must be given.

Don't look at it, Yang Jun smiled, but there were some things he couldn't say clearly.

Even if Uncle Qian is his own person, he can't talk nonsense.

"Uncle Money, my sister is your soldier, you are in charge of her affairs."

Uncle Qian rolled his eyes and pouted, "Are you really willing? So I signed it?"

Yang Jun took a few letters into his arms and said as a scoundrel: "There is no letter, see how you sign it."

In fact, he was showing his attitude to Uncle Chamber.

He didn't want his sister to go to the frontier, but he was very subtle in his way.

Seeing this, Uncle Qian had a smile on his face.

"It's not impossible, it depends on whether your kid will come to trouble."

"Hey, Uncle Qian, when I came here just now, I brought you two jars of good wine, and my thirty-five-year-old daughter Hong, don't let Xiang Rong give you away later."

"Not enough."

Uncle Chambers shook his head.

"Four jars?"

"Not enough."

"Eight jars?"

Uncle Chan shook his head and didn't speak.

"Why don't you go back and I'll pull you a cart?"

When Uncle Qian heard this, he hurriedly said, "Okay, just do as you say, and get me another 20,000 catties of pork."

Yang Jun was stunned.

What do you mean by doing what I said, there was no 20,000 catties of pork just now.

Looking at Uncle Qian's face of a successful woman, Yang Jun couldn't cry or laugh.

"Uncle Chamber, you're really good at playing."

"Who told you kid just thought I was punching."

The two then shifted the conversation elsewhere.

After chatting for half an hour, Aunt Qian came over and asked them to go to dinner.

Yang Jun didn't take the opportunity to leave, that seemed too utilitarian.

"This ham is good, your brother Junzi has not put much thought into it."

At the dinner table, Aunt Qian said to Qian Xiangrong.

"Well, it's okay."

Qian Xiangrong glanced at Yang Jun, with a coldness in his eyes.

"Are you two at odds?"

Uncle Qian saw that the two were not dealing with each other, so he asked.

"No, I also sent two hundred catties of pork to Brother Xiang Rong a few days ago."

While eating, Yang Jun asked, "Isn't it, Brother Xiang Rong."

"Yes, form complements form."

Qian Xiangrong Yin Yang Strange Qi Dao.

Naturally, he would not mention this kind of shameful thing to his parents.

Uncle Qian taught him from a young age that a manly man, where he falls, he must get up from there.

So, he

I feel that this matter still needs to be settled on Liang Shan.