Faced with the entrustment of a dying man, Yang Jun couldn't bear it and couldn't refuse.

Even as an ordinary friend, Yang Jun is willing to reach out and take care of Nalan Qingmeng's affairs.

Nalan Zhili put aside his loved ones and entrusted them to Yang Jun, one can imagine how disappointed he has been in his children and grandchildren.

In his eyes, his descendants are not as reliable as Yang Jun, an outsider.

Although they don't spend much time together, you can see a person's temperament from just a few things.

Obviously, Yang Jun is a reliable person.

Although Yang Jun is smiling on the surface and sometimes likes to joke, it is undeniable that he is a reliable and trustworthy person.

It's no wonder that he can't let go of his granddaughter, in this era, the status of women is very low, of course, it is not to say that it is low, but at the moment, it is impossible for Nalan Qingmeng to keep his property by himself.

If Nalan Zhili closes his eyes, no one will be able to suppress those unfilial descendants, and it is foreseeable that Nalan Qingmeng will be robbed of nothing.

Seeing off Nalan Zhili's grandfather and grandson, Yang Junzhi sighed that sometimes the prosperity of the family and the prosperity of the children and grandchildren are not all good things.

At the very least, you have to deal with all kinds of calculations every day and live in fear.

Yang Jun didn't want to live like that, he was too tired to live, and his life was not transparent.

Today is Saturday, and Yang Jun went to the research institute for a spin and came back.

Tomorrow is the day of Yang Liu's wedding, and he must take leave to work at home.

Zhao Juhua's father, Zhao Tiancheng, and Old Man Zhao didn't need Yang Jun to invite, so they came over to help with their own guys.

Now is a difficult time, coupled with the identities of Yang Jun and Yang Liu, so the banquet is prepared simply.

There were not many banquets, only five or six tables, and Yang Jun only invited his best friends and comrades-in-arms, as for neighbors and colleagues, Yang Jun did not invite any of them.

The ingredients for the banquet were picked by Zhao Tiancheng in person at the market, and Yang Jun did not take them from the space.

Now he just wants to integrate into this era as soon as possible, and try not to use space assistance.

The yard is big and everything can be laid out in the yard.

The fire was set up at the entrance of the courtyard, and six tables were set up in the front yard.

Yang Jun turned around inside and out, and found that he couldn't help anything.

So, he spontaneously ran outside the hospital to help Zhao Tiancheng burn the fire.

Not to mention, it's nice to have a fire in winter, so you don't have to move and you can keep warm.

Although tomorrow is the day of the banquet, we must make all the preparations today.

Pork has to be processed in advance, and as for the selection of vegetables, they have their own second mothers to help.

"Master Zhao, I heard that you have an apprentice named Zhang Zhiyang?"

Yang Jun smoked a cigarette and began to chat.

Zhao Tiancheng was stunned for a moment, and his subsequent reaction was beyond Yang Jun's expectations.

"Don't mention this bastard thing to me, I don't have such an apprentice."

"What's wrong? Master Zhao, can you tell me about this person?" Yang Jun said curiously.

Zhao Tiancheng didn't speak, his face was gloomy and about to drip water.

It took a long time before he said,

"It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that this thing is so impersonal, and when I think of what he did, my blood pressure soars." 、

Seeing this, Yang Jun was not easy to be strong.

In order to resolve the embarrassment, he took care of himself and told the matter again.

"Master Zhao, it's not that I want to block you, it's not yesterday, this Zhang Zhiyang found me, recommended himself, hoped that I would reuse him, and took the initiative to mention the relationship between you to me, I also want to know what he is like, so I asked you."

Zhao Tiancheng was chopping minced meat, and when he heard this, the two kitchen knives flew up and down, as if he was not chopping minced meat, but was angry with Zhang Zhiyang.

Seeing this, Yang Jun immediately understood that there must be some irresolvable contradiction between them.

He didn't want to ask any more questions, and sat there silently to light the fire.

"Boom!"

With

The kitchen knife was on the cutting board, and I saw Zhao Tiancheng sitting there panting, panting.

After resting for a while, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, took two puffs hard, and spit out a puff of smoke.

"Mr. Yang, I really don't want to talk about these old things."

"I guess you also know a little about my son-in-law, this Zhang Zhiyang is my son-in-law's own brother."

When Zhao Tiancheng said this, Yang Jun generally understood why the two families were so incompatible.

No wonder when Zhang Zhiyang is mentioned, Zhao Tiancheng is angry.

"I think that at the beginning, after I broke one of the brute's legs, the brute knew that he was at fault and did not hold me responsible, but this Zhang Zhiyang has been instigating his brother to hold me accountable and ask for huge compensation, not to mention these, this brute also preached everywhere that it was my daughter Zhao Juhua who cheated first, and blamed my daughter for all the responsibility for family discord, Mr. Yang, tell me, can I stand this anger?"

The rest of the matter does not need to be narrated by Zhao Tiancheng, Yang Jun also knows a rough idea.

If it weren't for Wang Guozheng's help, Zhao Tiancheng would probably still be squatting in the fence now.

As for this Zhang Zhiyang, presumably without Zhao Tiancheng's orders, with his reputation in the chef world, those relatives and friends naturally squeezed him out of the state guesthouse.

No wonder Zhang Zhiyang told Yang Jun yesterday that he was driven away by the head chef because of the trouble caused by this mouth.

If things are really as Zhao Tiancheng said, then this Zhang Zhiyang's character problem is indeed debatable.

Anyway, the brothers studied under the same master, not to mention that you repay the favor or anything, but at least you can't take revenge.

If his brother did something like that, he didn't reflect on it, but he fell into the well, and he was not as good as a beast.

"Master Zhao, dissipate your anger, the matter has passed, let's not mention this bad thing." Yang Jun comforted.

Zhao Tiancheng's mouth opened and closed several times, but finally sighed and continued to work on the matter in hand.

Seeing this, Yang Jun didn't continue to say anything.

It can be seen that Zhao Tiancheng's character is still good.

If this matter were to be changed to someone else, he would definitely take this opportunity to speak ill of that person in front of Yang Jun, and even instigate him to fire that person.

But Zhao Tiancheng didn't do that, he just couldn't calm down.

Subsequently, Yang Jun no longer talked about Zhang Zhiyang.

After chatting for a while, Yang Jun returned to the hospital.

In the past two days, the house has been chaotic, and the yard is full of strangers, most of whom are good friends of Yang Liu and Yangmei.

Yang Jun even saw Yu Li's figure, but Yu Li now has a big belly, and it seems that she will give birth in a few days.

Seeing her shuttling through the crowd, Yang Jun's heart kept pinching, for fear that she would accidentally bump into it, if that was the case, Yan Jiecheng would not have to rely on their family.

Yang Jun wanted to say hello to Yangmei, but he was afraid that people would misunderstand, so he didn't say anything.

There are a lot of Yang Liu's classmates and friends, most of whom have just returned from the countryside, and their faces have not completely faded from the green atmosphere.

These people were stunned by this luxurious courtyard, and they visited the front and back yards one by one.

Sun Zhaodi, the girl, was afraid that these people would enter the backyard and disturb Yi Qiushui's rest, so she moved a stool and stayed there.

"Zhao Di, don't guard the door here, go to the front yard to help."

Seeing this, Yang Jun was afraid of snubbing the guests, so he could only say euphemistically.

"I don't, I'm going to stay here, they are arguing that my aunt can't rest properly." Sun Zhaodi pointed to the people who came and went in the courtyard.

Yang Jun has a black line.

Now this girl is more and more biased towards her aunt, and what he says is getting worse and worse.

Yang Jun found that as long as she didn't get involved with Yi Qiushui, this girl was still very obedient, but once this matter was related to Yi Qiushui, then I'm sorry, everything must be subject to Yi Qiushui's will.

"Zhaodi, obedient, they are all guests, you can't do this, your aunt

Mother can hold on for two more days."

In the face of this stubbornness, Yang Jun could only talk to each other.

"Isn't that big enough for them to visit, why do you have to come to the backyard?" Sun Zhaodi looked depressed.

"Because the backyard is the essence of the whole courtyard yard, they all like to visit the backyard." Yang Jun tried to explain.

"Besides, they like this yard, which means that it is a recognition of our family, don't you think it's a happy thing?"

Sun Zhaodi couldn't fully understand the meaning of Yang Jun's words at the moment, and looked at him with a confused expression.

Seeing this, Yang Jun continued to persuade: "You just stay by your aunt's side and guard her, and don't let others get close."

Sun Zhaodi's lips and jaw moved a few times, and finally agreed.

"Alright, let them visit the backyard."

After saying that, he carried his chair and walked away.

Seeing this, Yang Jun shook his head with a wry smile.

What else can he say, if he can meet someone who is so loyal to Yi Qiushui, he will naturally cherish it a hundred times.

Back in the backyard, I found Yi Qiushui who was lying on a recliner reading a book in the study.

This recliner was specially bought for her by Yang Jun.

Since buying it, Yiqiushui has spent half of his time on a recliner.

Shake it, so uncomfortable.

Yang Jun walked up to her, squatted on the side, and gently shook her a few times.

Yi Qiushui was reading a book, but she didn't expect the chair to suddenly move, which startled her.

"Husband, you're scared to death."

Yi Qiushui patted his chest and said, "You didn't help in the front yard, why did you come here."

Yang Jun spread his hands and pretended to be pitiful.

"Isn't that worrying about you?"

"I'm worried about something."

Yi Qiushui's eyes moved, and he suddenly stared at him deadly.

"I can tell you, there won't be any more events scheduled recently, our son is making a lot of noise."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes, and he would talk about the son in his belly.

My son has been talking all day long, maybe it's a daughter.

"Since the events are gone, let's cancel all the events." Yang Jundao.

"You want to be beautiful, starting tonight, add half an hour of prenatal education." Yi Qiushui gave him a blank look.

"No, don't you want me dead?"

Yang Jun looked like life was worse than death.

After a long time, I suddenly thought of a brilliant idea, and my eyes rolled.

"Why don't we buy a tape recorder, and I'll record in advance what songs and stories our son wants to listen to in the future, and when he wants to listen to them, just put them on to him."

Yi Qiushui was not happy when he heard this, and suddenly sat up from the recliner.

"No, definitely not."

"This is the only way for you to communicate with your son at the moment, don't you even want this way?"