Chapter 740: Sun Zhaocais Wedding(2/3)
Sometimes, Yang Jun even wants to set up a gate at the entrance of the alley to connect various households.
But he can'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 embarrassed.
"I just told you that you shouldn't come wearing this new clothes. You insist on wearing them."
Sun Dashan complained about his wife.
With Yang Jun today, his wife is a little bolder.
"When your child gets married, what are you going to wear if you don't want to wear new clothes? Wear the ones you wear when you are 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 laughed awkwardly.
Yang Jun laughed heartily when he saw this.
He put his arm around Sun Dashan's shoulders and said, "Brother, how is your wife here?"
"It goes without saying, he's so handsome that he's almost catching up with his younger siblings."
After saying that, he smiled at Yi Qiushui and nodded as a greeting.
Hearing this, Yi Qiushui said shyly: "I thought Brother Sun was an honest and flattering person, but he didn't move his mouth as if he had wiped it with honey."
"Hey, I'm just telling the truth. My sister-in-law is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. There is no one else. She can't even compare to those female stars in the illustrated magazines."
Sun Dashan said seriously.
"How can you say it so well?" Yi Qiushui said shyly.
Even though Yi Qiushui was well-informed, she felt a little embarrassed when someone praised her face to face.
"My younger siblings are handsome. The head of the family is right. You are even more handsome than the female stars in the pictures." Sun Dashan's wife agreed.
"Sister-in-law, you are not bad at all. You have found such a beautiful daughter-in-law."
At this moment, Yi Qiushui and the two of them started a business model of mutual promotion.
At this time, Yang Jun pulled Sun Dashan to the backyard living room.
"Brother, the wedding is tight and I didn't have time to arrange it properly. I apologize." Yang Jun said.
When Sun Dashan heard this, he stood up quickly and said: "Brother, please don't say that. It's all because of you that my asshole can marry such a good wife. You have said so, and I am even more embarrassed to find a biological father.
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"Hey, brother, to be honest, I like this kid Zhaocai very much. Everything I have done for him is my willingness, and it is not worth mentioning."
"Brother, I'm so ashamed. You've done so much for my two children, and I, as a father, have no shame 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 these things, you are out of touch. We are all a family, so let's not talk about these things."
Yang Jun quickly patted his shoulder and comforted him.
Afterwards, the two sat down again and discussed their children's future plans.
"Brother, don't worry. After a while, I will give Zhaocai a new yard. For the time being, I will let them live here. It is close to my yard and it is convenient for Zhaocai to protect my safety."
"This yard belongs to my sister, so I can let the Zhaocai couple live here with peace of mind. They live in the backyard, and my grandfather and a mother and daughter live in the front yard. They are all their own people, so they can live here with peace of mind."
Sun Dashan: "Hey, brother, I'm doing something. Don't worry, brother. It'll be nice for that idiot of mine to have a place to live. There's no way he can be picky."
"If this bastard doesn't do his job with all his heart, tell me and see if I don't beat him to death."
Yang Jun smiled and said: "Okay, if you say this, I won't be polite."
Afterwards, the two chatted for a while, until someone came to call them from the front yard.
The bride was an orphan and had no natal family, so Yang Jun arranged for her to stay in a grain store not far away, so that she could have a place to go out and get into the sedan chair.
Sun Zhaocai took Ma Juzi and the others to drive to move in.
These people in the front yard are all women, they are busy preparing for the bride's entrance.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Basically, Sun Dashan knew Yang Jun's relatives. He was a dumb man who couldn't speak. The old couple entertained guests with knitted frames filled with cigarettes and candy.
Yang Jun was the only idler in the whole yard. In order not to be an eyesore, he took a look and sneaked into his grandfather Yang Wenhou's room.
Yang Wenhou's room is very messy.
It's not that no one cleans his room for him, but that he has become accustomed to this messy lifestyle and feels that if it is arranged too neatly, it will lose the atmosphere of the world.
The old man didn't go out to join in the fun. He squatted under a chair and smoked a pipe.
The incident involving his second daughter-in-law, Qin Xiuzhi, was a big blow to him. He is an honest and responsible person, and he has always been kind and kind. He dared not even say a loud word. He thought that his life was perfect enough, but he didn't expect that he would be perfect.
When he was old, he encountered such a heartbreaking thing. His daughter-in-law Qin Xiuzhi was so cruel that she had two miscarriages for the sake of the so-called family property. This dealt a heavy blow to his wish to expand the old Yang family.
If it weren't for Qin Xiuzhi's good performance, he would definitely let Yang Dong divorce her.
Now Qin Xiuzhi has returned to his hometown, but the pressure on his heart has not dissipated. When he thinks of this, he feels unable to lift his head.
"Grandpa, give me two puffs of the cigarette pot."
Yang Jun squatted beside him and began to snatch the dry tobacco pot from his hand.
Not to mention, although dry cigarettes are harsh on the throat, the tobacco smell is quite fragrant, especially the long one hanging in the mouth, not to mention the wind.
Yang Wenhou glared at him, then stood up and walked to the desk, opened the drawer, took out a brand new cigarette pot and handed it to him.
"I knew that sooner or later, your boy would follow my old path, so I specially prepared a new one for you."
When Yang Jun saw this, his eyes suddenly gleamed.
He took the brand new cigarette pot and looked up and down.
This is just an ordinary cigarette pot. Not only does it not look good, it is actually ugly.
The wrinkles on the hemp pole almost covered Grandpa's old face.
The tobacco stem is made of bamboo, with the same thickness from top to bottom. There is a brass smoking pot at the front. The pot is not big and can only hold a little bit of shredded tobacco. It must have been specially designed by his grandfather for him. After all, a leader as big as him can't
Maybe for people who smoke pots, the reason why they are shaped like this is because they are afraid that they will waste tobacco.
"Hey, grandpa, you are always thoughtful."
Yang Jun picked up the tobacco pot and without saying a word, put a pot of cut tobacco in his dark tobacco bag and pressed it with his thumb.
Pick up a match and light the fire directly.
"Cough...cough..."
Sure enough, it still tastes the same.
Still rushing to death.
My throat is sore and spicy.
Yang Jun wondered if his lungs were too delicate. After all, he had been a smoker for more than ten years. How could he have such little endurance?
"Don't throw it away."
Yang Wenhou rolled his eyes: "I pooped, and I have to eat it with tears in my eyes."
Yang Jun smiled bitterly and said: "Grandpa, I would rather eat shit than smoke this thing."
"If you really don't want to smoke, just stick out the tobacco stem, so as not to harm my tobacco in the future."
"Don't worry, this is the smoke pot you worked so hard to get for me. I want to pass it on as a family heirloom in the future."
"You brat, just be poor."
"hey-hey!"
To be honest, he really couldn't get used to smoking this kind of dry tobacco.
So Yang Jun knocked off the tobacco he had just taken two puffs, and then took out the tobacco he had smoked.
Peel off the outer skin, put the cut tobacco in the smoke pot, and press it with your thumb.
Light the fire and take a puff.
Well, it still tastes the same as before, just a little stronger than cigarette smoke. It may be because of the filter.
However, my voice is not as loud as before.
Yang Wenhou rolled his eyes when he saw this wave of tricks.
"Take off your pants and fart, you'll get yourself into trouble."
"Hehe, although the effect is the same, grandpa, don't you think the action of taking off your pants is very exciting?" Yang Jun said with a smile.
"You brat, I don't have a serious word to say every day."
To be continued...