While Yang Jun and Chen Ruolan were chatting, Jia Zhang didn't say a word the whole time.

As soon as Chen Ruolan left, she immediately tilted her head and asked, "Did you change your wife?"

"Um?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then when he came to his senses, he replied: "No."

"What about the one named Yi?"

Jia Zhang only knew that Yang Jun's first daughter-in-law was named Yi Qiushui. As for the others, she didn't know. After all, she had just returned from the countryside.

When Yang Jun heard this, his face darkened.

"Aunt Jia, can we have a good chat? Don't talk to someone named Yang, and someone named Yi."

"Okay, then let me ask you, are you divorced from that bitch Yi Qiushui?"

She thought that Yang Jun liked the new and disliked the old, so he replaced Yi Qiushui with a younger one.

"No, we have always been fine."

"Then that girl just now was..."

"Oh, you said it was Lao Qi."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "She is my seventh wife, and there are two more under her."

When Jia Zhang heard this, she looked at him with her mouth open in surprise, her eyes full of disbelief.

After being stunned for a long while, he cursed angrily: "Scumbag."

"Hey, Aunt Jia, do you still know the word scumbag?"

Yang Jun looked at her with a smile, and he felt inexplicably happy when he saw that Jia Zhang was deflated.

Logically speaking, he had long lost this competitive spirit, but when he saw Jia Zhang, he inexplicably wanted to antagonize him.

If there are any enemies that he has not yet conquered after all these years, then Jia and Zhang can be considered one of them.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you just now, that child is my youngest son."

Yang Jun paused for a few seconds, and then said word by word: "Little Thirteen."

"Little Thirteen?"

When Jia Zhang heard this, her mouth was big enough to fit an egg in: "So... there are twelve children up there?"

"Well, that's right, you got perfect marks in math." Yang Jun gave a thumbs up teasingly.

Finally seeing that Jia Zhang was deflated, he felt inexplicably happy.

The old witch talks about this extinct person and that extinct person all day long. She curses people every day, wishing that everyone in the world will die. She also often talks about her eldest grandson’s stick. It seems that in her eyes, besides stick

Damn, everyone else is an outsider.

Seeing Yang Jun's expression, Jia Zhang reacted immediately, and her original surprised expression instantly turned indifferent.

"What's there to show off? Our old Jia family has no fewer children than yours."

"Banggen has three children, Xiaodang has four, and Huaihua is now considering having a third child..."

"Haha, Xiaodang and Huaihua are the daughters-in-law of other people's families, so they are not the head of the Jia family."

The old witch had never regarded Xiaodang and Sophora japonica as members of the Jia family before. All day long she was either scolding losers or throwing water at the married people. Why are they considered members of the Jia family today?

"Why don't you count it out? Aren't Xiaodang and Huaihua named Jia?"

When Jia Zhang heard this, she became anxious and leaned forward. If her legs hadn't been disabled, she would have jumped up and cursed her.

Fortunately she is disabled.

"Haha, if you think about it this way, the three of them combined don't have as many children as I do? Besides, I, Yang Jun, also have a second sister, a third sister, a fourth sister, and a fifth brother. The total number of children in our old Yang family is more than yours

A lot more."

After finishing speaking, he paused slightly and said quietly: "Besides, Banggeng is still my godson. Do you believe that Banggeng can have my last name?"

When Jia Zhang heard this, she opened and closed her lips several times, but finally said nothing.

"Young man named Yang, you must be cruel."

"Um?"

"My eldest nephew, you are really capable. You can create so many children at once." Mrs. Jia Zhang quickly changed her tune.

Even if Yang Jun puts the facts before his eyes, he still can't make her surrender.

That's her nature, and she won't be able to change it in this life. Even if the coffin board is closed, she can still make a fuss with the Lord of Hell.

"Haha, there is no other way. There are many women and good health. I can't even think about having more lives." Yang Jun said quietly.

Mrs. Jia Zhang rolled her eyes and looked at him bitterly.

Seeing that Jia Zhang was speechless, Yang Jun felt unprecedented satisfaction. Being able to defeat Jia Zhang made him feel happier than making 10 billion. Although Jia Zhang only gave up on the surface, it was still worth it.

.

"By the way, Aunt Jia, you stopped my car today because you have something to do with me?" Yang Jun asked.

"fine."

Jia Zhang rolled her eyes: "I just told you Yang, I'm back."

When Yang Jun heard this, he relaxed for a moment.

He didn't care that Jia Zhang called him Yang again, so he said in shock: "Is that just for this?"

"Well, that's why."

Mrs. Jia Zhang frowned and said: "My old lady has never lost in my life, but I have lost to you. As long as I still have breath, you can't be happy."

When Yang Jun heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Okay, you are welcome to come and trouble me at any time."

"snort."

Regarding Jia Zhang's behavior, what else could Yang Jun say, he could only say that he would stay with her till the end.

He is also very boring and doesn't mind having fun with Jia Zhang.

If there is no fun in life, he feels it is meaningless.

In the past, Jia Zhang was not worthy of being her opponent, but if she lived in this world for a long time, she would be very boring.

He must find something to do, especially making fun with old acquaintances, so that he can find the joy of being a human being.

Sometimes, living requires proof.

He is immortal now, but the subsequent problems have not yet been fully exposed. Although time passes little by little, the people around him will eventually leave one by one, and in the end he will be the only one left.

If there are no relatives or acquaintances around him, his immortality will have no meaning.

"By the way, Aunt Jia, have you ever visited the old house?"

Yang Jun was bored, so he chatted with Jia Zhang.

"Nothing."

Jia Zhang said angrily: "I heard that the courtyard now belongs to your old Yang family?"

"Um, right?"

Yang Jun said in an uncertain tone that he didn't know whether the courtyard belonged to him.

The reason why he said this was because he deliberately angered Mr. Jia and Zhang.

"I want to go back to live in the courtyard. Please give me back the two rooms in old Jia's house." Jia Zhang said.

"Why?"

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he immediately thought of something.

"Oh...I understand, the uncle is also over there, quack."

The first uncle Yi Zhonghai and Jia Zhang had an affair before, and Jia Dongxu was still the son of the first uncle Yi Zhonghai. Later, Jia Dongxu's life was not very good, and he was hung up on the wall very early. Later, the bad things happened between the two.

After that, the first uncle was sent to Xishan Labor Camp, and Jia and Zhang were sent to the countryside. After that, the two lost contact.

Yang Jun believed that the two of them had rekindled their old relationship and were preparing for a second sunset.

"Young surnamed Yang, you are so angry and spitting shit. What does this have to do with Lao Yi? I am just nostalgic and want to go back and stay for two days." Jia Zhang became anxious when she heard this.

"Tsk tsk, one mouthful of Lao Yi's, how sweet it sounds."

Yang Jun teased: "Everyone knows what happened to you two. Is it necessary to hide it?"

"At such an old age, you only have a few days left to live, so why not enjoy yourself while you can?"

After saying that, he waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, for the happiness of your two elders, I will lend you those two rooms for free without charging rent."

"The surname is Yang..."

"Huh?" Yang Jun's face darkened, and he stared at her coldly and said, "Do you want it or not?"
To be continued...