"You seem smart, don't you?"

"That's what it is."

"Hey, I think you need to clean up again."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Believe it or not, I asked you to go fishing?"

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he did not dare to talk back and turned his head to one side in protest.

"By the way, I almost forgot about this. How about you go fishing over there in Jiuyuan?"

Sun Zhaocai was startled for a moment, then scratched his head.

"Uncle Yang, I suddenly remembered that there are still old hens stewed at home. I have to go back quickly."

After saying that, he twisted his big butt and left.

"Get back here."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "If you can cook, the old sow can climb the tree."

"hey-hey."

Sun Zhaocai is a living treasure. With him by his side, Yang Jun doesn't look so boring every day.

This guy was not like other guards who treated him with respect. He was like a junior acting coquettishly in front of his elders. He secretly ate Yang Jun's snacks and fruits, and even made Yang Jun happy from time to time.

This is why Yang Jun has always liked this guy.

With this guy, he didn't have to be on guard or worry about this guy digging a hole for him. He felt inexplicably relaxed.

"By the way, how are your father and your stepmother doing in the suburbs?" Yang Jun asked.

"Uncle Yang..."

Sun Zhaocai looked at him with a resentful look.

"Okay, okay, it's okay if I'm not a stepmother."

Yang Jun took a piece of watermelon from the low table and handed it to him, squinting his eyes and saying, "Your father and your queen...how are Widow Ma doing lately?"

Sun Zhaocai rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I don't know."

Seeing Yang Jun looking at him with a reproachful look, he explained: "I haven't contacted him for a long time. How do I know what their current situation is."

"What do you want me to say about you?"

Yang Jun said earnestly: "Your father has finally raised you up like this. Although he often beats you, he still has the kindness to raise you. You don't say you are filial to him. Why do you treat him like an enemy?"

"I send him money every month." Sun Zhaocai said.

"Bah, your father gave you that little money?"

Yang Jun said: "Tell me, how long has it been since you last visited him?"

After speaking, Yang Jun took out a letter of introduction from his pocket and handed it to him.

"This is a job I found for your stepmother... Widow Ma. Please send it to her personally."

"I dont go."

When Yang Jun saw Sun Zhaocai's unwillingness, he became very angry.

He stood up quickly and gave him a big blow.

"You think I'm going to discuss this with you? This is an order."

Seeing Yang Jun's serious look, Sun Zhaocai blinked a few times with clear eyes in his stupidity, and then reluctantly accepted the letter of introduction.

"Yes, I will send it there myself."

After saying that, he was ready to leave.

"It must be delivered in person. I will verify this. If you dare to fool me, see if I can beat you to death."

Sun Zhaocai turned around and stuck out his tongue at him: "Uncle Yang, I wish you the Air Force again today."

"piss off."

Looking at the back of that fool Sun Zhaocai, Yang Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He was really heartbroken.

Over the years, he has often helped repair the relationship between father and son.

"Husband, do you like this guard very much?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Nalan Qingmeng was walking towards him gracefully with a plate of fruit in his hand.

"Hey, this idiot broke my heart."

"By the way, why do you call me husband?"

Nalan Qingmeng put the fruit plate at ease, pinched a grape with her green-white jade fingers and put it into Yang Jun's mouth, and said coquettishly,

"Sister Qiu Shui agreed that we should move in together, so the names must be changed."

"I think it still sounds good to Lao Yang."

"No, in the past, no matter how lowly the concubines of landlords and wealthy families were, the men they called themselves husbands were called husbands. Why am I not even as good as a concubine?" Nalan Qingmeng said coquettishly.

"Look, you are on the line again. You are not a concubine, you are both my wife." Yang Jun said.

"Oh, have you ever seen a wife without a marriage certificate? In the past, the status of concubines was reduced. At least they had an identity. They were not like us, hiding in plain sight."

"Okay, okay, you can call me whatever you want, okay?"

Yang Jun held his forehead in pain, who prevented him from giving them their status in an honest and upright manner.

Seeing this, Nalan Qingmeng smiled and stuffed another grape.

"Thanks husband."

"I have been waiting for this title for many years, and today I finally got it."

It can be seen that Nalan Qingmeng is very happy, as if at this moment, she has truly become Yang Jun's woman.

Yang Jun saw this and stroked her pretty face.

He squeezed it gently and said with some affection: "I have wronged you all these years. You, a lady from a famous family, are willing to be young. I really can't help it."

Hearing this, Nalan Qingmeng's eyes flashed with something crystal clear.

He held Yang Jun's hand and said, "Husband, please don't say that. All of this is of my own free will. I can bear any grievance for you."

"Well, don't worry, if you live up to me, I will treat you sincerely." Yang Jun said.

Nalan Qingmeng's face suddenly turned red and she whispered: "Don't just say thank you, you have to compensate me with something practical."

"Come up to my courtyard tonight and let me take good care of you."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was a little moved.

But after thinking about it for a moment, he shook his head.
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