Chapter 849 The secret of the dry smoke pot(1/3)
After dinner, Yang Jun went to Yang An's country.
Far away from his home, I heard the brothers Yang Dong and Yang Anbang, their second uncle, arguing fiercely.
Amid the din, the voices of Zhao Hongmei and Ma Xiangxiu could still be vaguely heard.
Not only were the two sons unwilling to find a wife for the second uncle, but even the two daughters-in-law expressed their opinions, and there were also complaints from several children.
It can be said that except for Yang Dong, almost no one in this family wants Yang Dong to find a new wife.
Their words were very unpleasant. Yang Jun listened at the door for a while, but he couldn't listen anymore, so he opened the door and went in.
Good guy, my second uncle and his family are all here.
The son, daughter-in-law, grandson, and granddaughter are all holding a denunciation meeting here.
Sitting on a single sofa next to her was a seventy or eighty-year-old... grandma. Her eyes were blurred and she was sitting there with her waist hunched over, looking like an old lady.
I saw this god-like old lady sitting there as if she had nothing to do with her. There was a box of raisins in front of her, and she would throw a few raisins into her mouth from time to time.
"Brother, you are here."
"Brother, please sit down."
"Uncle..."
As soon as they entered the room, except Yang Dong and the old lady who did not get up, everyone else stood up one by one.
Yang Jun's appearance brought them hope. I am afraid that only Yang Jun's words would be useful to Yang Dong. At this moment, everyone was looking at him eagerly.
Yang Jun nodded, and then sat directly next to his second uncle Yang Dong.
"Second uncle, would you like one?"
Yang Jun took out his cigarettes and gave him one.
"Your thing is boring, I have this." Yang Dong shook the dry tobacco pot in his hand.
Knowing that the second uncle was not used to smoking cigarettes, he did not continue to be polite.
He put the cigarette in his pocket, then pulled out a dry tobacco pot from his waist.
"Second uncle, please borrow some tobacco leaves."
The moment Yang Jun took out the cigarette pot, everyone's heart skipped a beat.
Especially the second uncle Yang Dong's expression changed.
Isn't the pipe in his hand the same pipe that the old man Yang Wenhou has been smoking for decades?
The moment he saw the smoking pot, Yang Dong was frightened, knowing that Yang Jun's visit today was not a good one.
On the other hand, Yang Anguo and the others looked happy.
Yang Jun invited the old man's dry tobacco pot out to see if Yang Dong still dares to explode the thorns.
Yang Dong's eyelids twitched a few times, and then he handed the dark tobacco leaf purse around his waist to Yang Jun.
"When did you learn to smoke dry tobacco?" Yang Dong pretended not to care.
Yang Jun put the pot into the tobacco bag and dug it a few times, then pressed it flat with his thumb and said,
"I just learned it."
When Yang Dong heard this, his face twitched terribly.
He heard Yang Jun's subtext. Wasn't it because of him that he brought out the cigarette pot?
It seemed that Yang Jun was preparing to use the dead old man to suppress him.
Yang Jun lit a match and started to light a cigarette.
Due to my inexperience in smoking dry pots, one match was not enough.
I lit another match and lit the pot.
Yang Jun took a sip, holding back the strong smoke in his throat.
"Second uncle, it's almost done. If you don't mind it, we are all bored."
When Yang Dong heard this, his eyelids rolled up.
"Jun'er, I don't understand what you are saying."
"Second uncle, this is boring." Yang Jun exhaled a puff of thick smoke and said faintly: "Your rogue tricks are useful for Anguo and Anbang, but they are useless for me. I won't accept your tricks."
Second uncle Yang Dong heard this and said nothing.
He knew in his heart that nothing could be done to him because of his son, so he was confident, but his move was useless against Yang Jun.
Yang Jun can get into this position, is he an ordinary person?
If I hadn't been a bit ruthless, I'd probably have been eaten up by others, and there wouldn't be any scraps left.
"Second uncle didn't want to make a fuss. I just want to find a wife. Why is it so difficult?"
"Second uncle, no one is stopping you from finding a wife, but you have to be picky about food. You want everything."
"Junzi, I don't like hearing what you are saying. What does it mean that I'm not picky about food? That's because I choose carefully..."
Yang Jun raised his hand and interrupted him: "Second uncle, don't you know what that woman Biyun is?"
"She's in such good condition, why do you think she would fall in love with a bastard like you?"
Yang Dong: "She...we are true love."
Yang Dong kept mumbling for a long time, but couldn't find any reason why Biyun liked him.
Biyun is so outstanding. She needs money, talent, and beauty. She is very temperamental. People would believe her even if they said she was forty. But she was such an outstanding woman, but she just fell in love with herself.
, he once thought that Biyun truly loved him, that's why he made such endless fuss.
"Fuck true love."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Are you rich?"
Yang Dong shook his head.
"Are you handsome?"
Yang Dong shook his head again.
"You have nothing, why do you think others will like you?" Yang Jun asked.
"I...we are true love." Yang Dong said.
Yang Jun was speechless and held his forehead.
You can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep.
Yang Dong was so stunned that he was so fascinated by Biyun that he didn't know his last name.
For that woman, he had lost a man's most basic ability to think.
"Second uncle, if you say that, we will have a good fight."
The cigarette pot made a clanking sound on the coffee table in front of Yang Dong.
Yang Dong's eyelids twitched after hearing this.
Is this the beginning?
Is Yang Jun planning to use his grandfather's name to educate his second uncle?
"Jun'er, let's return one code to another. Can you please stop knocking in front of me? My second uncle can't stand the sound."
Yang Dong wondered if Yang Jun would be treasonous and would actually take action?
Hearing what Yang Dong said, Yang Anguo and the others couldn't help but smile on their faces.
It seems that there are still people in this world who can cure you.
Yang Dong was frightened.
"Okay, just listen to my second uncle, then let's have a good fight."
Yang Jun put away the cigarette pot, took a puff of cigarette, and then said,
"Have you never thought about Biyun's purpose in approaching you?"
Yang Jun did not mention that Biyun was a spy, because the case was under investigation and was still highly confidential, so unrelated people could not know about it for the time being.
Not even my second uncle Yang Dong can do it.
"I know she has intentions, but don't I also want her to be young, beautiful and rich?"
After being beaten by Yang Jun, Yang Dong was no longer as unreasonable as before.
"You want her to be young and rich, but have you ever thought about what he wants from you?"
After Yang Dong heard this, he thought for a moment.
"I know she also has an agenda, and it's just for my two powerful sons... and your nephew, who is in a high position."
Yang Dong finally told the truth.
He is not a fool, he knows that Biyun must have some intentions when approaching him, but he is addicted to beauty and is unwilling to admit it.
Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
To be continued...