"Hey, I brought so much fruit and you can't finish it. Wouldn't it be a waste if I didn't help you?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he shook his head.

He was really speechless for this foodie.

Every time this guy follows me, he never goes back without holding on.

When I left, my pockets were bulging.

Of course, this was also allowed by Yang Jun.

He doesn't want to make the relationship between superiors and subordinates so tense. He just wants to have more fireworks around him.

Sometimes, looking at their casual looks, Yang Jun felt inexplicably relaxed.

It's true that he has been in that high position for too long and is tense every day. Although he can't relax at will, he likes to see them relax.

"Have you been in contact with your father recently?" Yang Jun asked.

"I contacted you. The old thing is doing well."

Sun Zhaocai ate the cantaloupe without raising his head.

"Um?"

Yang Jun frowned: "Have you ever said that about your father?"

Sun Zhaocai smiled awkwardly, and then said: "He doesn't respect himself, why should I respect him."

Yang Jun was startled when he heard this, feeling that something was going on, so he frowned and said, "Why doesn't your father respect himself?"

"He was in love with a widow from the next village."

"puff!"

Yang Jun's mouthful of melon spurted out.

He sat up suddenly.

He grabbed Sun Zhaocai by the collar and urged, "Tell me, how did your father hook up with the widow?"

Seeing Yang Jun's expression of watching the excitement, Sun Zhaocai's face looked like he was constipated.

According to normal logic, shouldn't you criticize Sun Dashan?

Why do you look like you're just watching the fun now and it's not a big deal?

"Uncle Yang, none of your men are good." Sun Zhaocai curled his lips and said.

Yang Jun gave him a big blow directly.

"Aren't you a man?"

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he simply stopped eating, scratched his neck and said,

"At least I didn't betray my mother-in-law. Look at you, then look at my father. He can't even walk around when he sees a woman."

Yang Jun gave him a big slap again, which made Sun Zhaocai stare.

"Bah, that's because you don't have the ability. If you have the ability, have you ever seen a man with only one woman?"

"You...you are arrogant and unreasonable."

"Hey, you can still use idioms. Are you promising?"

"Huh, I can't do anything to disgrace my mother-in-law anyway." Sun Zhaocai said with a smile on his face.

"Haha, do you think I believe it or not? What kind of beast was it that beat my wife and children a few years ago?"

"You said it was before, but I have changed now. I...I love my wife and children not enough, so how could I beat them?"

"If you follow what you say, we will change it in the future."

Yang Jun said: "After a few years, I will be considered a good man, too."

If you have done it, you have done it. No matter how you should do it, you are still a person who has beaten your wife.

In fact, the meaning behind Sun Zhaocai's words is very obvious. Isn't it an allusion to Yang Jun's care for women?

If he follows his logic, wouldn't it mean that he would be a good man after he changes his mind?

Just like his father Sun Dashan, if he marries a widow now, will he still be considered a good person when he dies?

"I'm stupid and can't speak to you. Anyway, I think a good man shouldn't be like that." Sun Zhaocai said with a smile on his face.

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.

Then he lay on the wicker chair and said quietly: "You are right, Uncle Yang is not a good man. You must not imitate me."

"Treat your wife and children well. I hope you can do so consistently until the end of your life."

"I can definitely do it."

In order to show that he could definitely do it, Sun Zhaocai ate half a piece of cantaloupe in one bite.

"By the way, tell me how your father hooked up...to marry that widow."

"I do not want to say."

Yang Jun's eyes widened: "Idiot, I've given you face, haven't I?"

Sun Zhaocai blushed and said, "Uncle Yang, I don't want to say, why are you always forcing me?"

"Are you going to say it or not?"

Sun Zhaocai's face turned red from suppressing his emotions.

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"I didn't know you men were so gossipy."

After hearing this, Yang Jun got goosebumps all over his body.

He was full of words of resentment, just like a deep-seated woman complaining about a woman, coming from the mouth of a tall and thick man, not to mention a lot of resentment.

It feels like you are not a man.

"He...he just hooked up with Widow Ma from the next village. What's there to say?"

"Your father is hooking up with the widow, why didn't you post a post asking me to drink?" Yang Jun asked.

Sun Zhaocai rolled his eyes and looked at him angrily.

"Can he also be proud?"

"How can he have the nerve to tell you such nonsense?"

After Sun Zhaocai finished speaking, he gnawed another half of a piece of cantaloupe in frustration.

Yang Jun listened and nodded.

This is probably true.

Although Yang Jun and Sun Dashan are not close friends, they are good brothers after all, and Yang Jun is a decent person. How could he have the nerve to tell Yang Jun about such a scandalous thing as him marrying a young widow?

"How old is the stepmother your father found for you? Is she pretty?" Yang Jun teased.

"Uncle Yang, can we still chat today?"

Yang Jun's attitude of not taking it too seriously made Sun Zhaocai very angry.

"It's just us and me here, there are no outsiders, so just tell me secretly."

Sun Zhaocai looked at Yang Jun with a look of tears.

Why is such a big leader so gossipy?

It seems that none of the men are good.

Seeing Yang Jun's curious eyes, Sun Zhaocai really wanted to die.

"That woman is twenty-three years old and extremely beautiful. Are you satisfied?"

After saying that, Sun Zhaocai turned around with red eyes.

"Wocao, Wocao, twenty-three years old?"

Yang Jun stood up from his chair and walked back and forth with his hands behind his back.

"Your dad is really good at playing. He's twenty-three years old. How could he do this? What a crime!"

Yang Jun clicked his tongue and said, "I can't believe that your father is such a simple and honest man, and he enjoys sex so easily, tsk tsk."

"No, I have to call and ask why you don't invite me to a wedding banquet for such a big event."

After saying that, Yang Jun turned around and went home.

Looking at Yang Jun's hurried back, a hint of resentment flashed in Sun Zhaocai's eyes.
Chapter completed!