On that day, Yang Jun had just finished watching his son from Yang Qingxiang.

He was about to go to the air-conditioned room by the river to hang it, and Yang Anbang came.

"elder brother."

Yang Anbang called out, then grabbed a watermelon on the table and started gnawing.

Yang Jun has long been accustomed to Yang Anbang's like this. Most of the people who are familiar with him know him and will not be restrained or anything else. They will do whatever they want. What's more, they are originally a family, so there is no need to see each other.

"Ho-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h

After Yang Anbang finished eating the watermelon a few times, he cooled down and wiped his mouth and said.

"Brother, I plan to go back to worship my ancestors tomorrow. I'll tell you."

"Before leaving, do you have anything to explain?"

After saying that, he looked at Yang Jun with his eyes fixed on him.

"Sacrifice for ancestors?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun blinked his eyes a few times, and then said, "If you don't have the New Year or the Festival, what kind of ancestors can you pay homage to?"

Besides, there is an ancestral temple in the suburbs of Yanjing, so there is no need to go back to your hometown to worship your ancestors.

When Yang Anguo heard this, he sighed and said, "Brother, I just want to go back to see my hometown, but I miss my grandfather too."

In fact, he had long murmured in his heart that Yang Jun's father's cemetery was in Yanjing, so he didn't have to go back, but he couldn't. His mother was still buried in her hometown. She had been out for so many years and had not been able to go back to see her. Besides, grandpa and grandma were still buried in their hometown, so she had to go back to see her no matter what.

Of course, he couldn't say these words.

Seeing that he was about to speak but stopped, Yang Jun seemed to have guessed something, so he said, "Okay, it's good to go back and take a look, but..."

Looking at him, Yang Jun continued, "Are you sure you want to go back? After all, the last time you stabbed your second uncle..."

Yang Jun did not continue to say anything, but looked into his eyes.

Although the incident was accidentally injured, it was his son who stabbed me with a knife. Such a thing is easy to say but not easy to spread. In the eyes of the outside world, especially in the eyes of neighbors, Yang Anbang is an unfilial son and has a bad reputation.

Yang Anbang smiled bitterly when he heard this.

"I know, but... I can't stop visiting my mother for the sake of reputation."

"It's just my fault. No matter how you think about it, I should do it. I don't blame them. Besides... they are all outsiders, so I don't care about their opinions."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun nodded with relief.

Yang Anbang is indeed mature. A person who used to be more face-saving can now be willing to give up his face.

Although ‘thick-skinned’ is a derogatory term, it is a mature and beautiful man. The world view that ignores secular views is indeed universal. As long as you are strong enough, no one in this world can hurt you.

"Well, you are mature." Yang Jun said lightly.

"Oh, you can become more wise after learning from your mistakes, so how can you become immature?" Yang Anbang smiled bitterly.

Speaking of this, the topic changed and then said, "I will set off tomorrow. Do you have anything to explain?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun rolled his eyes and thought for a moment: "Kowtow more for me... to my grandparents."

"elder brother."

When Yang Anbang heard this, he shook his head and smiled.

Such a big leader is like a child.

"Just like this, kowtow to my grandparents more often. Don't cut corners. It's better to take a camera to record it for me." Yang Jun warned him.

"Brother." Yang Anbang looked at him with a smile and cry: "If you are really filial, why don't you go back to worship your ancestors in person?"

"I'm not available." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

"Yes, yes, you're not available, you're busy fishing."

"Get out, have I fished?" Yang Jun glared at him.

He hadn't fished at all, and he was clearly blowing cold wind in the air-conditioned room, so he could speak with confidence.

"Yes, yes, you didn't fish, you were busy... you were busy..."

Yang Anbang scratched his head and rolled his eyes, trying to find a reason for him to not go back to worship his ancestors. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't make up a reason.

"Okay, since you are so busy, I will go back and kowtow a few more for you."

"This is almost the same." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

After saying that, he paused slightly and then said, "What are An Guo doing recently? Why have you come to me for tea?"

"He wants to find you for tea, the key is that he can't get into your door."

This time it was Yang Anbang's turn to roll his eyes.

Who doesn't know that it is harder to enter the Yang Jun's house than climbing the sky. He made an appointment in advance for several days and came no less than ten times before he met Yang Jun. If it were someone else, he would probably never see him in his life.

You didn't see anyone visiting Yang Jun's house every day. If anyone could see him, he would be a god.

"Yeah?"

Yang Jun scratched his head, then blinked his eyes and said, "Let me go back and say to the guard, you can come to see me directly in the future."

"I thank you." Yang Anbang teased.

"Young man is so sarcastic." Yang Jun gave him a blank look and said, "Let An Guo come to see me."

Upon hearing this, Yang Anbang said, "He has just returned from the coal mine these two days and is at home. When I look back, I will let him see you."

After saying that, he stood up and said, "Brother, if there is nothing else, I will withdraw first?"

"Get out." Yang Jun waved.

Seeing that Yang Jun closed his eyes, Yang Anbang took out the air-conditioned room with tactfulness.

After about half an hour, Yang Anguo came.

"elder brother."

This guy doesn't treat himself as an outsider. As soon as he enters the air-conditioned room, he will implement a three-light policy on the fruits on the table.

All his clothes were soaked in sweat, and the wet clothes were tightly pressed against his body, and the flesh on his body was exposed to his sight. It was not that he had a lot of muscles, but because of his pampering habits over the years, he had gained weight. The so-called muscles were actually fat.

Hearing the scream, Yang Jun opened his eyes and looked at him, then pretended to sleep a few times.

"Come?"

"Yeah..."

Yang Anguo was eating and speechless.

"Have you been busy lately?" Yang Jun asked.

"Busy, very busy, so busy that my feet don't touch the ground."

After saying that, Yang Anguo paused slightly and then said, "But, if you have something to tell me, I will focus on your business first, no matter how busy I am."

When Yang Jun heard this, he looked at him with great satisfaction.

This guy has also matured. Rather than being mature, it is more smooth. This guy's maturity is different from his brother Yang Anbang's. He is shrewd and has a hint of badness, giving people a feeling of being old and timid.

"Well, there is something to let you do."

Speaking of this, Yang Jun opened his eyes and sat up.

While filling his cup with tea, he said, "Do you know what I am building a shelter in the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

"I heard Chengdao said."

Yang Anguo gnawed the watermelon and said, "Brother, if you have something to do, please give me instructions."

"I plan to let you take charge of the matters over there." Yang Jun said quietly.

"Let me be responsible... Isn't Xiaowu responsible?" Yang Anguo was stunned.

"You two have different divisions of labor. He is responsible for building a shelter and you are responsible for purchasing supplies." Yang Jun.

"Now the shelter has just begun to be built, so we have to purchase supplies so early?"

Yang Anguo murmured to himself, then his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"Brother, have you heard something..."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun turned around and glared at him.

"If you shouldn't inquire, don't inquire, do what I said."

"Yes, yes, I shouldn't have inquired."

Yang Anguo blinked his eyes a few times, with a smile on his face.

He had been a driver for Yang Jun for several years before, so he naturally knew that some things should not be known to him. Since Yang Jun asked to purchase supplies, there must be his reason.

Their surname is Yang, and they are family again. Once something happens, Yang Jun will naturally take them with him. It can be seen from the fact that Yang Jun asked him to be responsible for purchasing supplies that Yang Jun still has their hearts.

"And you……"

Yang Jun lit the table with his hand and said, "I'm not so anxious about this. I'll give you five years. You have to take this time to prepare all the things you should prepare and the materials you purchased."
To be continued...