The immortality system that doesn’t matter.

The development of the system to this day can be described as abnormal.

No matter how the time traveler plays it, it’s not too much, and it can no longer be described by common sense.

No one knows what will happen when traveling through time and space.

Distortion of time and space?

Changes in character's personality?

Or even the migration and changes of the muscles and veins?

Things that cannot be explained by science can only be explained by metaphysics.

For time-travelers, Yang Jun is lucky.

Not only is he equipped with a copy system, but he is also the blood of a dragon and a phoenix.

If he is a bit open, his life achievements will be relatively high.

Among all living beings, Yang Jun must be more than just a time traveler.

No one knows whether there is a system behind those successful businessmen and politicians.

Especially for those people whose success is very miraculous, can you be sure that they do not have a burdensome system?

For the time traveler, this is a secret that will not be revealed under any circumstances, not even to death.

The reason why Yang Jun was honest with Shitou was that he would not reveal his secrets even if he was sure of it.

Exposing Yang Jun's secret is tantamount to exposing his secret.

The secret of Yang Jun's time traveler is only known to one more person.

…

After the New Year.

Yang Jun's life returned to its original state again.

Drink tea, fish, or lie down every day.

You don’t have to run every day to do work at work, you only go there when something happens.

However, a heavy snowfall made the weather cold for many days. He could not sit still at Diaoyutai and could only hide in the backyard to fight the landlord every day.

"Husband, tomorrow is the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. Mom said she will go back to the ancestral hall tomorrow."

In the study, Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui hugged each other and lay on the couch in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, bathing in the sunshine outside.

When Yang Jun heard this, he put his head in his hands and his eyes only changed slightly.

"Go back, she won't be comfortable living here anyway."

Regarding Voldemort's mother, Yang Jun could only obey her wishes.

Her thoughts have always been on her brother, and any good thing she does will go to her brother.

"Husband, what do you think mom thinks? She protects her son without relying on her, but instead looks for a useless younger brother. Isn't she looking for something far away instead of the near?" Yi Qiushui frowned.

Yang Jun sighed after hearing this.

"You don't understand. You'll understand when you reach mom's age."

When Yi Qiushui heard this, she pouted and said, "As if you understand."

"Since you understand, tell me why?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he sighed secretly in his heart.

According to his actual age, he is no younger than Wang Yuying in his two lifetimes.

Only he can understand the reason why Wang Yuying did this.

Speaking of the root cause, the main reason is that Wang Yuying is a traditional woman and is deeply influenced by feudal ethics.

That feeling of eldest sister has been deep-rooted since childhood.

Also...for a married girl, your natal family will always be your retreat.

Therefore, she has been working hard to maintain this road.

When the mother-in-law dies, if the uncle doesn't say anything, the filial son will not dare to bury her, etc.

These series of feudal superstitious thoughts were deeply ingrained in her mind, causing her to often do some incredible things.

Of course, this is also conditionally allowed.

If conditions didn't allow it, the family would be in a mess. Do you think she has the energy and time to do this?

As her living conditions improved, she was freed from the heavy family burden and had time and energy to think about these messy things.

Listening to Yang Jun's analysis bit by bit, Yi Qiushui gradually became famous and wealthy.

"Husband, if you say so, do I have to leave a way out for myself?" Yi Qiushui looked at Yang Jun with her big eyes open and unblinking.

When Yang Jun heard this, he curled his lips and said, "It's up to you, as long as you think it's useful."

Just like Wang Yuying manages this family road.

Does uncle Wang Yuxian dare to bare his teeth at him?

Besides, Yi Qiushui’s family only has one sister and three children, so she can’t be of much use.

Hearing this, Yi Qiushui thought for a moment, shook her head and said, "I don't think it's of much use."

"These days, it's better to count on yourself than to count on others."

"If you can't do it yourself, no one can rely on you."

Speaking of this, she suddenly hugged Yang Jun's neck tightly and said with a pampering look on her face: "Of course, the one I can count on most is my man."

"Without you, I am nothing."

After saying that, he kissed Yang Jun deeply.

When Yang Jun heard this, he just smiled softly.

"Life is only a few autumns, so why put time and energy on these vain things? If you have this time, you might as well do something meaningful."

Yi Qiushui frowned slightly at Yang Jun's philosophical words.

"It's inexplicable. What do you mean by that?"

After hearing this, Yang Jun smiled slyly at him.

"You're bad."

Yi Qiushui punched him with her little pink fist, and said with a sweet smile: "Your meaningful things are even more vulgar."

"Haha, although it is vulgar, it makes people enjoy it endlessly." Yang Jun laughed.

He said that a man remains a boy until he dies.

A man without ideals and goals is not worthy of being called a man.

If even this bit of fun is gone, what's the point of being a man?

Yang Jun is immortal and has inexhaustible energy. Naturally, he cannot understand the troubles of men in the 40/50 age group.

He said that as long as the coffin board is not closed, he will continue to fight for it.

"Husband, I want to try it."

Yi Qiushui suddenly raised her head from his arm and looked at him affectionately with spring water in her eyes.

When Yang Jun heard this, his eyes moved down, looking at her slightly bulging belly with concern.

"You hold on for a few more months..."

"No...oooo!"

…

After having enough wine and food.

Seeing Yi Qiushui sleeping soundly with a sweet smile on her face, Yang Jun covered her with a quilt and then tiptoed out of the room.

"Following the gentle curve of the ups and downs of the mountains and rivers,"

"Let the horse love the middle court and love the north and the south of the Yangtze River,"

"Facing the passionate companionship of ice, snow and sword in wind and rain,"

"Cherish the golden years that God has given me,"

"Being a man is a matter of gallbladder,"

"There is no need to be afraid of hardships and dangers..."

A relaxed Yang Jun was humming this song that only a real man can sing in the living room with his hands behind his back. While singing, he brewed himself a pot of wolfberry.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! With Yi Qiushui's unremitting efforts, he now gradually likes drinking wolfberry.
To be continued...