Qian Jiajia left, and she left very casually.

After wasting most of her life, she finally got pregnant. For this child, she gave up her career that had been working hard for half her life and focused on raising her children at home.

Looking at her free and unrestrained back, Yang Jun really envied her.

After breakfast, the whole family started a physical examination.

The physical examination was conducted at home. There were many experts from the hospital, including from all departments. They conducted a systematic and comprehensive examination of Yang Jun's family. Those who should draw blood were drawn and a comprehensive physical examination was performed as much as possible.

It is good to have power, you can enjoy privileges, you don’t have to queue up in the hospital with a hard time, and you can also use the best medical resources in the country for yourself.

In less than an hour, Yang Jun and his family finished the physical examination, and the rest was waiting for the results to come out.

After the physical examination, Yang Jun asked the doctor to go to Jiuyuan next door to check on those people. After all, they came back together, so they had to take care of them no matter what.

After lunch, the children were driven to school by Yang Jun.

The children were all listless and reluctantly went to school with their schoolbags on their backs.

During this period, they were all wild and were not interested in studying. They probably pretended to go to school. Yang Jun didn't expect them to get good grades. Even if they were admitted to university, it would be useless. This society is not a society that depends on their abilities. Confucian culture has long built a human relationship society for thousands of years. No matter how hard you work, you will never be able to cross the class.

Fortunately, Yang Jun had already crossed this class for his children and stood at a very high level, so his children no longer had to endure hardships because their father had helped them with all the hardships.

No one's success is smooth sailing, and so is Yang Jun's.

If he hadn't had his hard work over the years, he would not have had his current status, nor would he have had his current life. All of this would be attributed to his hard work and struggle, and of course it was more of his communication skills.

In the afternoon, Yang Jun went to the glass house by the river for nothing.

Since he came back from the south, he didn't feel that the north was colder. Now there is no need to use a heating stove in the glass house.

However, in order to eat the hot roasted sweet potatoes, he still boiled the stove.

In fact, there are many copied roasted sweet potatoes in his space. The reason why he goes far is to enjoy the process.

It is good to have a copy system and is very convenient. In fact, after a long time, you will find that space also has negative effects. For example, if you rely on space for a long time, people will become dependent. Whenever you encounter any difficulties, the first thing you think of is to use space. Over time, people's hands-on and thinking ability will gradually decline.

Therefore, if Yang Jun can use space, he will not use space.

"Close the valve a little smaller, don't you see the fire getting bigger?"

Yang Jun lay on a rattan chair, the small glass room filled with the smell of baked baking.

Sun Zhaocai smiled.

"Bake it faster with a fire."

"Silly hat." Yang Jun sneered.

"Uncle Yang, it's baked, I'll give it to you."

Sun Zhaocai directly handed Yang Jun a sweet potato that looked unbaked.

Yang Jun took it and pinched it with his hands. It was a little hard, but he could eat it if he could.

For him, all kinds of sweet potatoes are the same. He mainly likes to chew something in his mouth, so that he doesn't seem so scoundrel.

After stripping off the skin outside, Yang Jun took a bite.

"Yeah, that's OK."

Sun Zhaocai smiled and said, "Of course, the sweet potatoes I roasted are first-class."

Sha Zhu, who had not spoken next to him, said, "Don't look at how much you have roasted. Over the years, how many ducks, roast chicken, sweet potatoes, and potatoes have you roasted? Now that you are roasting this bear, are you still embarrassed to mention it?"

"Haha, that means the baking is not enough."

After saying that, Sun Zhaocai looked at the river.

"Uncle Yang, do you want to eat fish?"

When Yang Jun heard this, his mouth twitched.

This guy is a foodie. As long as it is about food, there is nothing he could not have imagined.

Now, let’s get his idea.

"If you want to eat and make it yourself, don't bring me with you." Yang Jun said lightly.

"Okay, with your words, I'll do it."

This guy does it as hesitates for a second to eat, and hesitates for a second, hesitates for the title of foodie.

After saying that, he patted his butt and ran away.

"I'll go, too."

Seeing this, Sha Zhu suddenly felt that the sweet potatoes in his hand were no longer fragrant, so he turned around and followed him out.

After the two foodies left, Yang Jun looked at the half-cooked sweet potatoes in his hand and threw them directly into the stove.

As soon as the thought moved, a roasted sweet potato with more than three pounds was added to his hand.

This sweet potato was bought from a stall outside. It is soft, sweet, red, with a layer of oil on the outside, which makes you feel appetite.

"The system produces it must be a fine product."

Yang Jun couldn't help but sigh.

He is still too dependent on the system.

After saying that, just as I was about to eat sweet potatoes, the door of the glass room opened.

Nalan Qingyun came in.

"husband."

Nalan Qingyun stroked her slightly raised belly and looked at Yang Jun with a smile on her face.

"Here you come."

Seeing this, Yang Jun quickly got up and gave the recliner to her.

Nalan Qingyun was not polite either. She looked at the recliner and then sat on it carefully.

After Yang Jun sat on this chair for a long time, everyone would subconsciously feel that it was a great honor to sit on this chair. Therefore, every time they came over, they would try it. Now, with the blood of the Yang family, they could sit on it openly.

After holding Nalan Qingyun, Yang Jun took a small stool and sat next to him.

"You came just right, just baked sweet potatoes, try it."

After saying that, Yang Jun broke the sweet potato that had just been taken out of the space from the middle and gave her the larger one.

"Ah, such a good sweet potato."

Seeing the sweet potatoes with oil flowing, Nalan Qingyun liked them so much.

She carefully took the hot sweet potatoes, and squeezed the sweet potato meat into the cherry's mouth with her two green onion fingers, looking like she was enjoying herself.

"It smells so good!"

Yang Jun looked at her dotingly and rubbed her hair with his hands.

"If you don't eat more, I'll give it to you."

After saying that, Yang Jun put the remaining half of the sweet potato on the stove and did not let it cool down.

"Honey, come again."

"What?" Yang Jun looked stunned.

"Rubb my head." Nalan Qingyun looked at him with a angrily smile.

"good."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun looked at her with a doting look on his face, and then gently stroked her hair with his hands.

Her hair was very soft, and the place she touched exuded the scent of shampoo, which was very comfortable.

"Are you in good health now?"

Nalan Qingyun is five months pregnant, and now her lower abdomen is slightly raised and her figure is a little fat.

This is the first child she has been pregnant, so she cherishes it very much.

"Well, that's fine, there's no discomfort."

Nalan Qingyun looked at Yang Jun with spring feelings while eating sweet potatoes.

"Well, be careful. Once you have any discomfort in your body, don't bear it. Be sure to say it out immediately."

"Honey, don't worry, I'll pay attention."

After saying that, he looked at Yang Jun with his eyes straight and pulled the corner of his clothes with his hands.

"husband……"

Seeing this, Yang Jun immediately knew what she was going to do.

"Everyone has a big belly, but she is not honest?"

"But it's already three months of danger." Nalan Qingmeng said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I'll go find you tonight, okay."
To be continued...