Siheyuan: Breaking up with Shazhu at the beginning

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Between a couple, every beginning of life is a crucial lesson. The first time his wife washes clothes for him and takes care of him like this, she will develop such a habit in the future, and such things in daily life will naturally become a habit.

Similar situations apply to serving tea, washing clothes, cooking, daily living and even bedside tasks.

Yang Jun felt the moderate water temperature and Yin Qiu Shui's gentle touch, and his heart suddenly felt sweet and refreshed.

Let’s not talk about the past. He has only been in this world for one more month, and well...that so-called time is almost exhausted.

Putting him aside, most men have no resistance to such things, and many of them always do it themselves for the first time.

As for the initial experience of Yang Jun's predecessor, he had no interest in asking or interfering.

He just wanted to cherish this opportunity for rebirth and give his first experience to Yi Qiu Shui.

In this regard, most men have very weak self-discipline and almost no resistance.

The same is true for Yang Jun.

Yi Qiu Shui's slender fingertips gently tickled the soles of his feet. He closed his eyes, breathing in Yin Qiu Shui's orchid-scented scent, and a beautiful picture emerged in his mind.

He finally couldn't control the true desire in his heart.

After pulling his wet feet out of the basin of hot water, he picked up Yin Qiu Shui and walked towards the bedroom on the second floor.

"I knew you were acting." Yi Qiu Shui screamed coquettishly, her face flushed, and her little hands kept beating on his chest.

"Hey, it's getting late, we should go to bed early.

"

God has been kind to him, and now he has a beautiful and gentle wife and a warm and happy family.

Having all this is enough for him.

So what about the days ahead?

It only stands to reason that we should do our best to preserve and maintain this beauty.

Anyone who tries to destroy his happiness will become his mortal enemy.

(Candles were lit in the wedding room at night, and the new daughter-in-law and her parents-in-law knelt down to worship each other in front of the main hall before dawn.

Yang Jun and Yi Qiu Shui stepped into the old house in their hometown, looked at his busy wife Wang Yuying, and shyly called her "Mom".

The title of "Mom" was officially introduced as a sign of respect for elders.

Yi Qiu Shui's parents passed away early, and now calling her mother has profound meaning and makes her feel endless happiness and a sense of belonging.

From this moment on, she had a family that belonged entirely to her.

From then on, she had a kind and loving mother, a caring husband, and the laughter and playfulness of brothers and sisters.

Wang Yuying nodded with satisfaction. Seeing that her daughter-in-law was as beautiful as a fairy and had elegant and well-educated manners, she was extremely happy. She held Yi Qiu Shui's hand and admired her from both sides.

"I'm not feeling well. Go to the lounge and take a rest. I'll call you when it's time for dinner.

"

When Yin Qiu Shui heard her mother's concerned words, she tiptoed shyly, turned around and left with a blushing face.

Yang Jun on the side was grinning secretly, and looking at Yi Qiu Shui's clumsy way of walking, a hint of pride appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, you should be nicer to your wife!" Wang Yuying glared at Yang Jun, scolded him in a bad mood, and walked towards the kitchen.

As it was approaching dinner time, Yang Jun discovered that his second uncle Yang Dong and Yang Anguo had returned from outside. He thought they would sleep in, but he did not expect that they had just returned after wandering around.

Rural people have no tradition of taking naps. They start working when the sun rises and finish work when the sun sets. Free time like today is rare.

Since he hadn't used a hoe for two days, Uncle Yang Dong was already eager to try it out, but he would only stay here waiting for the factory to issue him a work certificate. Otherwise, he would have bought a ticket and returned to his hometown in Shanxi to work.

Yang Anguo was not in a hurry to go home. City life made him curious about everything. If he was not afraid of getting lost, he would have gone to explore other places long ago.

"Second Uncle, Uncle Guo, go wash your hands and have dinner together.

After dinner, I will take you to visit various scenic spots in the city."

Yang Jun called them over to wash their hands before eating.

Hearing this, Yang Dong was a little surprised, and then said seriously: "No, we work outside every day to earn money, how can we spend it casually."

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Second Uncle, do you think your nephew doesn't have enough money? Just treat it as a game, it won't cost much."

After hearing this reason, Yang Dong fell silent. Recalling the scene last night when he saw Yang Jun accepting a gift worth nearly 20,000 yuan, he couldn't help but feel shocked.

This huge sum of money is enough to support their family's hard work for hundreds of years.

Realizing that Yang Jun was not short of money, he agreed that this was an appropriate amount of entertainment expenses: "Well... okay."

After breakfast, the family packed up and prepared to go out.

Yi Qiu Shui was not feeling well and went to rest; Yang Mei and her sisters grew up in the old city and had little interest in traveling, while Wang Yuying was still busy with the follow-up arrangements for the wedding, so in the end only Yang Jun led Yang Dong and his son out of the house.

Yang Jun had already planned his itinerary. He would first visit the Temple of Heaven and the Temple of Earth, then tour the Forbidden City, and then drive to the Great Wall, which had not yet become a tourist attraction.

At that time, the Great Wall was not a paid tourist attraction, but merely the end point of a bus station.

Because it is the Spring Festival, there are many tourists coming here.

After parking the car, Yang Jun led the three people to climb the Great Wall.

Yang Jun had never been to Beijing in his previous life, so when he saw the spectacular sight of the Great Wall, he couldn't help but marvel at the great feat of mankind.

The two companions following behind soon expressed boredom and were unwilling to go any further.

"Brother Junzi, there's nothing new here. I've just been climbing the wall."

Yang Anguo looked up at the Great Wall and instantly lost interest.

Looking at his second uncle Yang Dong who was also in a low spirits, Yang Jun shook his head helplessly.

Sharing the beauty of scenery or art with a person from a rural background is like playing the lute to a cow; there is no meaning in communication.

In their minds, climbing the Great Wall or visiting the park is far less practical than eating a steamed bun.

Thinking this through, Yang Jun spread his hands and said, “It’s really nothing fun.

It's noon now, how about going to eat something?"

When talking about food, their eyes immediately lit up, especially Yang Anguo, who couldn't wait and got up and left.

After a half-hour drive, they returned to the city.

Today's plan is to invite my second uncle to taste Quanjude's roast duck.

Yang Jun himself also wanted to try something new. He had heard that this roast duck restaurant was famous in Beijing, and today was a perfect opportunity.

The four of them got off the car outside Quanjude. Looking at the classical and solemn gate, Yang Dong frowned slightly but said nothing, and then followed the team in.

The decoration inside the store is antique, with elegant and gorgeous blue, red and green colored glazes interwoven. The roof is covered with green tiles, the walls are as delicate as blue porcelain, and the red pillars firmly support the entire space.

The waiter approached and asked questions in a friendly manner, but there was still some wariness in his eyes as he observed the uncle and nephew who were dressed simply.

"How many people are there on your side?"

Yang Jun replied: “Three of you, please find a window seat for us.

"

The girl glanced at them and finally decided to let them sit near the window.

"We want six roast ducks, one to eat here and one to take away." He added, "plus five pounds of pancakes."

After leaving Quanjude Restaurant, Yang Jun asked, "Second Uncle, are you full?"

Hearing this, Yang Dong replied with a smile: "How can you be satisfied with that amount? It's just for a taste." This left Yang Jun speechless.

You know, Yang Jun only ate half of the roast duck himself, and gave the rest to the two elders, and he also asked for an extra three pounds of bread.

However, it is surprising that after eating such a large amount of food, he still said he was not full.

This father and son probably didn't have a full meal many times in the whole year.

Their lean bodies actually hide their huge appetites.

If you eat more than ten kilograms of rice and still feel not full, this is not a question of how much you eat, it's the difference between a rice bucket and a big bowl.

How can an ordinary family afford to eat such a huge amount of food?

"It's okay. There are still two left. We can eat them at home tonight." Yang Jun mentioned the two packed roast ducks, seeming to understand that they were not really full.

After lunch, everyone drove directly home.

After returning home, Yang Jun gave the packed roast duck to his sister Yang Liu, and asked her to take it to the kitchen to arrange the dish.

Original sentence:

219: Originally, there were still many dishes left over from yesterday’s banquet, enough for Yang Mei and her friends to enjoy for lunch, but with the arrival of Yang Dong and his son, there were no leftovers from breakfast.

Yang Jun saw Yang Liu cooking food and couldn't find Yang Mei. After asking a few questions, he learned that she had just been called away.

Yang Jun didn't think much about it, thinking it might be a neighbor's emergency.

Afterwards, he returned to the house to see Yi Qiu Shui who was still sleeping. He did not disturb her and left the courtyard alone.

Today Wang Yuying is busy like a top. Although the wedding is over, her new busy tasks have just begun.

For the newlyweds, a wedding is a solemn ceremony, but for the parents, it is real physical work.

As early as several months ago, in order to ensure a smooth wedding, they had already made various preparations in advance, and they will be busy for a while after it is over.

For example, you need to give a gift in return to thank someone for helping you, and you must return borrowed things. You must not return things empty-handed, and you must also consider the weight and value of the gift.

In short, life after the wedding is full of trivialities.

The adults were busy with their own things, and the children gathered around them, crying out for hunger. Yang Liu was clumsy at doing things, and it would take her at least two hours to finish cooking.

"Third sister, don't bother cooking. Just make some porridge. I'll go to the restaurant to get some dishes." Looking at Yang Liu struggling to cut finger-wide potato shreds, Yang Jun couldn't help but remind her.

"Okay...brother." Hearing this, Yang Liu was overjoyed. She looked at the potatoes that she had cut into pieces, reluctantly threw the kitchen knife heavily, and devoted herself to preparing the porridge.

Yang Jun rode his Phoenix bicycle out of the hospital. He did not go to the state-owned restaurant to cook, but parked the bicycle in a secluded place, smoked a cigarette, and when he saw the right time, he put the six dishes and thirty white steamed buns from the space into the bicycle basket.

When I returned to the yard, I happened to meet Yangmei at the intersection.

When she first saw Yang Jun, Yang Mei was a little nervous. She just shouted "Brother" and then slipped into the yard.

Feeling a little surprised, Yang Jun looked back at the place where Yang Mei disappeared, and vaguely saw a familiar figure hiding behind the wall.

Seeing Yang Jun noticed, the man quickly retreated in panic.

Recognizing the other person, Yang Jun was furious. When he was about to chase after him, the man had already fled in panic.

"Wait, kid! Let's see where you can run when I get off work!" After saying these harsh words, he turned around and went back.

Returning to the backyard, Yang Jun saw Yang Mei avoiding his sight. He did not dare to look up at her, but just silently served the freshly cooked white rice porridge.

He did not directly ask about the relationship between the young man and Yang Mei. After all, his daughter had grown up, so it was not surprising that she was hiding something in her heart.

He took out several aluminum bowls to hold the food copied from space, including stir-fried beef, meatballs with vegetables, mutton rice, purple sweet potato shreds, cold beans, hot century egg tofu and thirty white steamed buns.

After Yang Huai and Yang Yu tasted these delicacies, the melon seeds and peanuts in their hands no longer attracted them, and they began to devour the steamed buns.

At the same time, Yang Jun also asked Yang Liu to invite Yi Qiu Shui, and urged his second uncle Yang Anguo to come over.

Looking at the rich delicacies on the table, the uncle and nephew said "no" but their feet did not move firmly.

Although he had just finished a meal at JuDe, Yang Jun was not hungry. Half a steamed bun with some dishes was enough to satisfy him.

In comparison, Yang Dong and his son were like hungry wolves, swallowing the big steamed bun in big mouthfuls, and their eating progress seemed as if they were not full yet.

As a result, the father and son finished another fifteen steamed buns.

During his free time after dinner, Yang Jun saw his uncle Yang Anguo still basking in the sun at the gate of the yard, so he asked, "Uncle, are you satisfied with your meal this time?" while handing him a cigarette.

Chapter 22 "I've eaten well and am really full. I'm really stuffed this time," Yang Dong laughed embarrassedly.

He did not take Yang Jun's cigarette, but took out the copper pipe from his waist to show him, saying: "That one has no taste, this one is stronger.

"Yang Dong put the head of the pipe into the oilcloth bag, dug it hard, pressed it down a few times with his thumb, and then suddenly lit the pipe.

Then, a pungent smell of smoke filled the air.

A cigarette after a meal is better than being a living god.

Seeing Yang Dong's satisfied expression, Yang Jun firmly believed that his second uncle had truly filled his stomach.

While everyone was chatting, Yang Jun noticed that there seemed to be someone secretly looking at him from the window of the second uncle's house diagonally opposite.