Chapter 740: Sun Zhaocai's Wedding

On this day, Yang Jun took leave to stay at home and did not go to work.

The lights next door were lit up, and there were bursts of gongs and drums.

The crowd was full of voices and a festive atmosphere filled the place.

Sun Zhaocai got married, and married the little cabbage that was going to be given to Yang Jun.

The world says that a flower is inserted into cow dung, but Sun Zhaocai doesn't care at all, this guy is wearing a fat Zhongshan suit, with a small red flower pinned to his chest, he laughs when he meets people, and scatters smoke and sugar when he meets people, and his mouth is about to grin behind his ears like eating honey.

"Brothers, my brother is happy today, and he won't go home if he doesn't get drunk."

"Eat and drink well, please inside."

This guy's tail was cocked to the sky, causing Sun Dashan and his wife sitting next to him to roll their eyes.

"Our old Sun family is going to be strong."

Sun Dashan squatted aside, smashing the dry tobacco pot in his mouth, and he didn't take a sip.

The eldest and second are all out of work, all eat the public food, serve the public iron rice bowl, and follow the big leader to do things, and even the status of the old man in the village with his legs is rising.

Now that the second son has also married a daughter-in-law like a flower, this day is getting more and more nourishing.

Not to mention how beautiful it is.

"Hey, that's not a blessing from Brother Yang." Sun Dashan's daughter-in-law said.

"You don't see whose brother Yang is?" Sun Dashan spanked.

Sun Dashan's daughter-in-law rolled her eyes when she heard this.

"I don't know who was going to beat people when we met?"

"Hey, you mother-in-law, which pot is not opened?"

Sun Dashan glared and said, "What is this called?" It's called not fighting, not knowing. ”

"Yes, yes, you are in charge, and you have a reason for what you say."

It's rare to be happy today, and it's not easy for her to save face.

"Of course."

Sun Dashan roared.

However, after bragging, his expression fell into loss again.

Thinking about his grandson, Dashan is also a dignified seven-foot man, and the development of his children is not due to his blessing as an old man, thinking about it, he feels that his father has failed quite a bit.

"The eldest girl and the second boy are out, and it's a matter of my heart, I hope that after the sister and brother get along, don't forget that I find a father."

"Hey, don't expect them to be filial to you, they don't remember that you often beat and scold them, and they will be content." Sun Dashan's daughter-in-law sighed.

When Sun Dashan heard this, he was immediately unhappy, and he blew his beard and glared: "I'm not doing it for their good?" ”

"Come on, look at him Uncle Yang, he never beats and scolds the child, that child is closer to him than you and me to find a biological parent, you should reflect on it."

"You mother-in-law, you are getting bolder and bolder, and now even you dare to stab me with words?"

If it weren't for the presence of the guests in the hospital, Sun Dashan would definitely have taken out his domineering style of being a family member.

"You dare to be angry with me, those two children I'm afraid you don't dare to lift a finger from them now." Sun Dashan's wife sighed.

"Who said Lao Tzu wouldn't dare?"

However, after saying this, Sun Dashan suddenly looked like a deflated ball.

Not to mention, he really didn't dare to move a finger of those two children now.

I haven't seen each other for a few years, and the two children have undergone tremendous changes as if they were reborn, not to mention anything else, just the head and the tendons and flesh, if he really moves, he is really not sure that he can clean them up.

Sun Zhaodi is okay, after all, she is a girl, and no matter how hard her wings are, she is very obedient, but Sun Zhaocai is not good, boys are basically born with a wolf nature in their bones, and the temperament that is not afraid of heaven and earth makes people fearful.

If he is in a hurry, that bastard boy may really dare to do something with him, and he will not save face at all.

However, seeing his pair of children settle down in Sijiu City, Sun Dashan was indescribably happy in his heart.

The eldest daughter Sun Zhaodi recognized Yang Jun and his wife, with them taking care of her, the future is not worried, as for the second son Sun Zhaocai, this kid is a security guard for Yang Jun, according to Yang Jun's righteous temperament, it is impossible to treat him badly.

Now, Yang Jun has found such a good daughter-in-law for them, and they have nothing to be dissatisfied with.

"In charge, the third child is almost sixteen, do you see if it's ......" Sun Dashan's wife hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke.

Sun Dashan glared at him, and the expression on his face was very serious.

"What do you think?"

"To be a man, you must know how to be grateful, but also to be content, Brother Yang has helped our family enough, don't trouble him anymore."

When Yang Jun really owes them money, food, and a courtyard, is it possible that people really like their children?

With such a big leader, what kind of security guard can't be found, so you have to put so much effort into settling with yourself?

What are the virtues of your own children, and can you still understand them?

People spend such a big price not to find a pair of simple people.

To be a man, you have to know how to be sufficient, you can't get Shu Wanglong, looking at this mountain is higher than that mountain, why let people raise children for themselves.

He Sun Dashan is also a person with a head, a face and a backbone, and he is also afraid of being poked in the back.

"I'll just talk about it, there's no one else here, why are you making such a big fire." Sun Dashan's wife muttered.

"You can't talk about it, even if you shouldn't have that kind of thought in your heart."

Sun Dashan patted his ass and got up and said, "Don't use other people's kindness as a bargaining chip, do your own thing." ”

After saying that, he went to the front with his hands behind his back to help.

Actually, there weren't many customers.

After all, Sun Zhaocai didn't come to work for a long time, and his relatives in his hometown didn't come, so they were all good colleagues who played on weekdays and relatives from Yang Jun's side.

Let's get a five-table guest.

didn't specifically ask the cook, Zhao Juhua and Miao Juan were responsible for the operation of the entire banquet, and then Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi helped them.

Yang Chengdao was carried by Wang Yuying early in the morning, and Yang Jun happened to be able to sleep lazily, and after waking up, he cleaned up Yiqiu Water by the way.

Since giving birth to a child, Yi Qiushui has become younger and younger, more energetic, and the whole person exudes a mature charm, and Yang Jun, who can hook with a smile and smile, is fascinated.

"Husband, get up quickly, today is a day of great fortune, you have to go early."

Yi Qiushui was dressing up in the mirror, and looked at Yang Jun on the bed behind him through the mirror.

Yang Jun held a cotton blanket between his legs, half-squinted his eyes, and lay lazily on the bed.

"I now understand why beautiful women are more useless men, hey, how nice it would be if there were today every day, and there would be today all the time."

Yi Qiushui rolled his eyes and said coquettishly: "You want to die, my body can't withstand tossing every day." ”

"Only in good health can we have the capital for revolution."

Yang Jun stretched and slowly got up from the bed.

"Or, from tomorrow, you can also run with Zhao Di, it just so happens that your mother and daughter have a partner?"

"I'm not going."

Yi Qiushui muttered and said, "With that kung fu, it's better to accompany Xiaobao more." ”

"Heh, I think you're lazy."

Can Yang Jun still understand her?

If she wants to say that she is the second laziest in this family, no one dares to call her the first.

Fortunately, she married Yang Jun, if she married an ordinary family, she would still be able to live a good life with this kind of clothes to reach out for food and open her mouth, and she usually has someone to serve her?

If there is such a daughter-in-law in an ordinary person's stall, it is estimated that there will be a small stir-fry every day, and there will be a big quarrel in three days, and your mother-in-law will not talk you to death.

Fortunately, I met Yang Jun, and the family is not short of money, otherwise according to Wang Yuying's calculating temperament, the two of them would have divorced a long time ago.

I don't have lazy women at home.

However, whether this kind of mother-in-law is good or not, Yang Jun knows better than anyone else.

He likes the kind of fairies with fireworks, and he also likes to have a mood and a high quality of life.

The purpose of human beings living in this world is to enjoy life, not to be tortured by life in the world and to be cattle and horses.

Yi Qiushui is the ideal partner in his heart.

He likes the intellectual beauty of her, and he also likes her coquettish tone, whenever he is tired and tired, as long as he is accompanied by her, all the fatigue is swept away.

She's like an energy number, and without this, you can get energy from her and resurrect with full blood.

After the two washed up, they went out to the next door.

Now, the entire alley house belongs to their family.

Every family is not closed, the children are skewered here, and the other family is playing, so you don't have to worry about being scolded for running to the wrong house.

Sometimes, Yang Jun even wants to set up a gate at the mouth of the hutong to connect the households.

But he couldn't do that.

After all, he is a cadre, so he still has to pay attention to the influence.

"Brother, you are younger than the groom."

As soon as Yang Jun entered the door, he made fun of Sun Dashan.

Sun Dashan's face was red and he looked cramped.

"I said you shouldn't wear this new dress, you have to."

Sun Dashan complained about his wife.

Today there is Yang Jun, and his wife is a little bolder.

"When your child gets married, what do you wear without new clothes? Wear the same thing you did farming at home? ”

"Even if you don't consider the child's face, you can't embarrass Brother Yang, right?"

When Sun Dashan heard this, he smiled awkwardly.

Seeing this, Yang Jun laughed.

hugged Sun Dashan's shoulders and said, "Brother, how is your daughter-in-law here?" ”

"That's not to say, he's so handsome, he's about to catch up with his younger siblings."

After speaking, he smiled at Yi Qiushui and nodded to say hello.

When Yi Qiushui heard this, he said shyly: "I thought that Brother Sun was honest, but I didn't want to move my mouth as if I had smeared honey." ”

"Hey, I'm just telling the truth, my brother and sister are the most beautiful women I've ever seen, there is no one, not even those female stars in the pictorial."

Sun Dashan said seriously.

"How can you say it so well." Yi Qiushui said shyly.

Rao is Yi Qiushui is well-informed, but she is also a little embarrassed to be praised in person.

"My brother and sister are handsome, and the head of the family is right, you are more handsome than the female star in the pictorial." Sun Dashan's wife echoed.

"Sister-in-law, you're not bad, you found such a beautiful daughter-in-law."

At this moment, Yi Qiushui and the two of them started a wave of commercial mutual blowing mode.

At this time, Yang Jun pulled Sun Dashan to the backyard living room.

"Brother, the wedding date is tight, I didn't have time to arrange it well, forgive me." Yang Jundao.

When Sun Dashan heard this, he hurriedly got up and said: "Brother, don't say that, it's all up to you for my bastard to marry such a good daughter-in-law, you said so, and I am even more embarrassed to find someone to be my father." ”

"Hey, brother, it's not a secret, I like this kid very much, and I do all this for him willingly, it's not worth mentioning."

"Brother, brother, I'm ashamed, you have done so much for my two children, and I, the father, have no face to see you."

Sun Dashan's eyes turned red, and a layer of crystal tears welled up in his eyes.

"Hey, brother, if you say this, you'll see the outside, it's all a family, don't talk about it."

Yang Jun hurriedly patted him on the shoulder and comforted.

Then, the two sat down again and discussed the child's future plans.

"Brother, don't worry, after a while, I will find a yard for Zhaocai, and for the time being, let them live here first, this is close to my yard, and it is convenient for Zhaocai to protect my safety."

"This yard belongs to my sister, so that the two of them can live here with peace of mind, their little couple lives in the backyard, and the front yard is where my grandfather and a mother and daughter live, they are all their own people, and they can rest assured."

Sun Dashan: "Hey, brother, brother, I don't worry, it's good for my family to have a place to live, it's impossible to pick and choose." ”

"If this rammer doesn't do his best, you tell me, see if I don't smoke him to death."

Yang Jun smiled: "Well, by your words, then I'm not welcome." ”

The two then chatted for a while until someone from the front yard came to call them.

The bride is an orphan and has no maiden home, so Yang Jun arranged for him to be in a grain store not far away, so that there is a place to go out and get on the sedan chair.

Sun Zhaocai led the foal, and they drove to move their relatives.

The people in the front yard were all girls, and they were constantly busy, preparing for the bride to enter the door.

Sun Dashan basically knew Yang Jun's relatives, he was stupid and couldn't speak, and the old couple entertained guests with knitted frames containing cigarettes and candy.

Yang Jun was an idler in the courtyard, and in order not to disturb people's eyes, he took a look and went into his grandfather Yang Wenhou's room.

Yang Wenhou's room was very messy.

It's not that no one cleaned up the room for him, but he has become accustomed to this messy lifestyle, and he feels that if it is too neat, there will be no fireworks in the world.

The old man didn't go out to join in the fun, and squatted on the ground of the chair alone to smoke the dry smoke pot.

The second daughter-in-law Qin Xiuzhi's matter gave him a big blow, he is an honest and responsible person, he has been kind all his life, even if he doesn't dare to say a loud word, he thought that his life was perfect enough, but he didn't expect to be old and old, and he encountered such a heartwarming thing, his daughter-in-law Qin Xiuzhi was a femme fatale, and let his daughter-in-law miscarry twice for the so-called family property, which made his wish to open up branches and leaves for the old Yang family have been hit hard.

If it weren't for Qin Xiuzhi's good performance, he would definitely let Yang Dong take a leave of absence.

Now Qin Xiuzhi has returned to his hometown, but the breath that weighed on his heart has not dissipated, and when he thinks of it, he feels that he can't raise his head.

"Grandpa, smoke the pot for me two sips."

Yang Jun squatted beside him and began to snatch the dry tobacco pot from his hand.

Not to mention, although the dry tobacco is throat-pulling, the tobacco flavor is quite fragrant, especially the long one hanging in the mouth, not to mention the Dora wind.

Yang Wenhou glared at him, then got up and walked to the desk, opened the drawer, took out a brand new cigarette pot from it and handed it to him.

"I know that sooner or later, your kid will follow my old path, so I specially prepared a new one for you."

Seeing this, Yang Jun's eyes suddenly lit up.

I took the brand-new cigarette pot and looked up and down.

This is an ordinary smoking pot, not only not beautiful, but also strangely ugly.

The folds on the hemp stalk are almost touching grandpa's old face.

The cigarette stick is made of bamboo, the general thickness of the top and bottom, the front is a brass smoking pot, the smoke pot is not big, only a little tobacco can be loaded, presumably this is specially designed for him by his grandfather, after all, a leader as big as him, it is impossible to smoke the pot, give him a whole like this, is afraid that he will waste tobacco.

"Oh, grandpa, you're still thoughtful."

Yang Jun picked up the tobacco pot, and without saying a word, filled a pot of shredded tobacco in his dark purse containing tobacco leaves, and pressed it with his thumb.

Pick up a match and light it directly.

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Sure enough, it still smells like that.

Still rushing to death.

The throat is spicy and painful.

Yang Jun wondered if his lungs were too squeamish, but he was also an old cigarette stick for more than ten years, how could he bear it so much.

"Don't lose it."

Yang Wenhou rolled his eyes: "I have to eat the I pulled with tears." ”

Yang Jun smiled bitterly: "Grandpa, I'd rather eat than smoke this thing." ”

"If you really don't want to smoke, pinch the cigarette stick, lest you harm my cigarette in the future."

"Don't mind, this is the smoke pot you finally got for me, and I want to pass it on as a family heirloom in the future."

"Stinky boy, you're poor."

"Hey, hey!"

To be honest, he really can't get used to this kind of dry tobacco.

So Yang Jun knocked off the tobacco he had just smoked two puffs, and then took out the Huazi he smoked.

Peel off the outer skin, put the shredded tobacco in the pot and press it with your thumb.

I lit the fire and took a puff.

Well, it's still the same taste, but it's a little more punchy than the smoke smell of cigarettes, and it may be because of the filter.

However, it is not as sloppy as it was just now.

Yang Wenhou looked at his wave of operations and rolled his eyes.

"Take off your pants and fart and get yourself in trouble."

"Hehe, although the effect is the same, but grandpa, don't you think the action of taking off your pants is ecstatic?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Stinky boy, I don't have anything serious in my mouth every day."

The old man seemed to be accustomed to the way Yang Jun spoke.

Sometimes, if you don't talk to Yang Jun for a few words, you always feel empty in your heart.

Not to mention, he felt that this way of getting along with his grandchildren was a kind of enjoyment, and this feeling could not be found in Yang Anguo and them.

"Grandpa, how do you feel when you see someone else marrying a daughter-in-law?"

Yang Jun looked at Erlang sitting on the chair with his legs, and looked at Yang Wenhou through the smoke floating in the air.

When Yang Wenhou heard this, his face suddenly twitched.

Subconsciously felt that this kid didn't hold back his fart.

"Stinky boy, I'm over eighty, if you don't make jokes big or small, see if I can't kill you."

"Ahem...... Ahem......"

Yang Jun held the dry tobacco pot in his hand and looked at him with a smile.

"Grandpa, you're not right, let's chat, why are you relying on the old and selling the old?"

"I don't know you kid yet?" Yang Wenhou rolled his eyelids and said, "As soon as you kid pouts his ass, I know what shit you're going to shit." ”

"Oh, grandpa, you're so careful to observe, you even know what I pull."

Yang Jun put down Erlang's leg and asked, "Then what do you guess I'm going to this time?" ”

Yang Wenhou snorted coldly, and said angrily: "Do you want to find me an old lady with small feet." ”

"Haha, grandpa, you really guess a lot." Yang Jun touched him lightly with his hand. "How? Do you want to try it? ”

"Try what?"

"Looking for an old lady with little feet?"

When the old man heard this, his face twitched.

His eyes were fixed on him, and he suddenly pointed out with his hand.

"Look, what's that?"

"What?"

Yang Jun subconsciously looked back.

As soon as I turned around, I felt a gust of wind hit the back of my head.

"Smack!"

Grandpa directly gave him a big pocket.

Yang Jun felt bad, and hurriedly subconsciously took a step forward and unloaded most of his strength.

Touching the back of his head, he looked back at him with a resentful expression.

"Don't do it, don't do it, what are you doing beating people, I'm your favorite grandson?"

The old man glared: "If you don't get out, believe it or not, I really killed my relatives righteously?" ”

Yang Jun shrank his neck in fright, looking at the old man's cannibalistic expression, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to let go of his fart and slipped.

came to the courtyard, found Wang Yuying, and took Yang Chengdao from her arms.

"Mom, you rest for a while, I'll hold the child."

Wang Yuying hesitated, but still gave the child to him.

"Don't smoke in front of your children."

"Mom, I know what to expect."

Yang Jun promised very neatly.

Even if Wang Yuying doesn't confess, he never smokes in front of his children.

Pull up a chair at the door of the living room in the front yard and sit down, and let the child ride on his lap.

Maybe it was because he smoked two puffs of dry tobacco just now, Yang Chengdao was stunned and struggled not to let him run.

"Little thing, you can't play with the old one, and you can't cure your little one?"

Yang Jun slapped his ass lightly.

"Wow!"

The child immediately cried.

Frightened, Yang Jun hurriedly coaxed.

If Wang Yuying knew that it was him and I who provoked the child to cry, it would be strange if he didn't skin him alive.

"Look, what is this?"

Yang Jun couldn't coax the child, so he could only take out a string of sugar gourds from the space to tease him.

The sugar gourd is made of fruits, including cherry tomatoes, kiwifruit, hawthorn, peaches, loquats, etc., which Yang Jun specially asked Ma Xiangxiang to do, and he copied a lot of them in the space.

The child was immediately attracted by the colorful sugar gourd, his eyes were rolling around, his hands were open, and milk foam was spitting in his small mouth.

Yang Jun put it on his mouth and gave him a mouthful, and the little guy screamed happily.

"Do you still want to eat? Call Daddy. ”

Yang Jun followed the good path.

He doesn't like children to call Dad, he thinks that there is a sense of ritual to call Dad, and he thinks it is a kind of inheritance.

He also didn't allow the child to call Yi Qiushui his mother, he had to call his mother, Yi Qiushui also thought so, and felt that it was more solemn to call his mother, so the two of them hit it off, and the child would be called father and mother in the future.

"Ah...... Belch...... Poof......"

The child couldn't speak, his two little hands fluttered wildly, and his small mouth with saliva went straight to this side.

Yang Jun didn't dare to really give it to him, so he could only let him lick the syrup on it.

Just as he was teasing the child, he suddenly felt someone digging into his pocket.

Looking back, it turned out that Yang Huai's two small hands were constantly pulling at his trouser pockets.

"Old Five, what are you turning over?" Yang Jun asked.

"None? How did you get into your pants pocket? Yang Huai looked straight at him with two small eyes.

Just now, he witnessed Yang Jun conjure a string of sugar gourds.

"What's missing?" Yang Jun was stunned.

Yang Huai looked up at the sugar gourd in his hand, licked his mouth with his little tongue, and suddenly pointed out the door with his little hand.

"Big brother, our mother is here."

"Where?"

Yang Jun looked back, and suddenly let go of his hand, and the string of sugar gourds was snatched away by Yang Huai.

"Stinky boy."

Yang Jun laughed and scolded, then stretched his hand back, and when he came out, there was another string of sugar gourds in his hand.

Some people died, but not completely......