Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 393 I am a three hundred month old baby
Yang Jun was happy from the bottom of his heart that Wang Yuying could agree to move in together.

The farthest distance in the world is when a child wants to be taken care of but cannot be cared for.

Fulfill your filial piety promptly and at any time, even a simple meal, a basin of water to wash your feet, or a caring companionship can be enough to comfort you throughout your life.

In order to welcome Wang Yuying's arrival, Yang Jun asked Yang Anguo and others to clean the house when he returned home that night.

East wing.

Yang Laosi lived in one room, and the other room was reserved for Wang Yuying.

As for the west wing, one is the dining room, and the other has been cleared out and is ready for Yang Huai to live in.

However, there is a high probability that Yang Huai lives with Wang Yuying, but he still has to clean it up to show his sincerity.

The bed is new, with a quilt on it and two more beds.

There is a special heater in the house, so I don't feel cold at all.

Yang Jun also asked Ma Xiangxiu to make two more knee pads, specially used to warm the legs.

Everything is ready, just waiting for Wang Yuying to arrive.

Early the next morning.

After sending Yi Qiushui to work in the factory, Yang Jun took Ma Juzi back to the courtyard.

As soon as she got home, she found Wang Yuying slowly packing her things.

The little guy Yang Huai was running around in the yard wearing new clothes.

When this guy heard that he would live with his elder brother, he was so excited that he didn't sleep much all night. When he got up in the morning, he didn't go out to play. He just waited at home for Yang Jun to pick him up.

"Mom, why haven't you packed up yet?"

Yang Jun found that Wang Yuying was not in high spirits and kept packing her things.

"Jun'er, Lan Qing is still young, otherwise..."

Wang Yuying was sitting on the bed, holding a pile of freshly folded clothes in her arms, looking embarrassed.

When Yang Jun heard this, his face darkened.

He had known this would happen.

Wang Yuying must have regretted it again.

"Mom, I'm still young too."

Yang Jun helped her pack her things and helped her out.

"I'm also a three-hundred-month-old baby."

Wang Yuying rolled her eyes and pinched his arm.

"Just be poor and don't feel sorry for your sister."

Yang Jun handed the luggage to Ma Juzi, bent down and carried Wang Yuying out.

"Why don't you feel bad? Didn't I ask Liu Zhi to take care of the children at home?"

"What kind of children would a grown man like him take?"

"If you don't know how to do it, you can learn it. No one is born with it."

No matter what she said, Yang Jun would take her over no matter what this time.

My legs and feet are weak, and I still want to take care of someone else's child.

Life is a life of hard work.

"Mom, why are you worrying so much? Just go and enjoy the happiness with me in peace. Don't worry about other things."

Wang Yuying sighed and said, "I'm afraid that if you treat me like a guest and offer me delicious food and drink, but don't let me work, wouldn't I be bored to death?"

Yang Jun carried Wang Yuying on his back, held him up, and turned around and said, "If you can't stay idle, I'll go back to the match factory to get the materials to paste the matchbox for you."

"You brat, I don't want your mother to be idle at all."

Wang Yuying patted his back gently and said, "I have figured it out, and I will never stick a matchbox in the future."

"Hey, when did you figure it out?" Yang Jun asked with a playful smile.

"I paste matchboxes for a month, and I can't even afford a meal for you. Why are you working so hard? Aren't you rich? From now on, you can take care of your younger brothers and sisters' affairs."

"Congratulations on your sudden enlightenment and becoming a Buddha. If you had figured it out earlier, why would you suffer so many sins?"

When passing by the front yard, the third aunt and the third uncle were moving the flowers and plants in the yard to their home.

"Hey, Junzi, are you taking your mother over to enjoy the blessing?" The third uncle asked, standing on the side with a smile on his face, holding a pot of cactus.

"Yes, third uncle, please take more care of my sister from now on."

"It's necessary. You can go without worries. With your third uncle here, no one dares to bully Mei Zi."

The third aunt looked at Wang Yuying with envy, if only her son could be so filial.

"Sister-in-law, you are lucky. You are enjoying the blessings with the army. You will have to come back often in the future."

Although Wang Yuying is unwilling to live there with Yang Jun, it does not mean that she is not willing to show off to others that she has such a filial son.

"His third aunt, thank you for your kind words. I will come back to see my old sisters often in the future."

At this time, everyone in the yard came out. When they heard that Wang Yuying was going to enjoy the happiness with Yang Jun, everyone showed an envious expression.

Seeing that everyone in the big courtyard had come out, Yang Jun had to stop and say hello to them.

Wang Yuying also struggled to get off his back, but her legs were still weak and she could only hold on to Yang Jun's shoulders.

"Sister-in-law, I really envy you. You are enjoying the blessings with your son."

"Yes, my son is a filial son, and he should not be served generously at every meal."

"Big fish and big meat are nothing. With Junzi's ability, he can't even find two girls to serve him."

Yang Jun stood there, looking at everyone dumbfounded.

In their eyes, he seemed to have become a wealthy landlord. Not only was he rich in fish and meat every day, but he was also served by maids.

"Thank you for your concern, everyone. Go back. I will come back to see you often."

Wang Yuying smiled and greeted people in the compound.

With a smile on his face, Yang Jun took out his cigarettes and distributed them one by one to those who knew how to smoke.

"Dear neighbors, after I leave, I have to ask you to take care of my sister."

"Don't worry, Junzi, you are not only our factory director, but also the boss of our hospital. No one dares to bully your sister."

Da Liu’s daughter-in-law said in the yard.

"thanks, thanks!"

Yang Jun waved his hand, bent down and walked out with Wang Yuying on his back.

While they were chatting, Ma Juzi had already made three trips back and forth to load all the luggage into the car.

The neighbors walked them out the door and waved goodbye.

Yang Jun sat in the car and glanced at the courtyard reluctantly.

His heart felt a little heavy, making him breathless.

This feeling is very strange, a bit like it will never come back.

After Wang Yuying moved to his place, there was a high probability that he would not come back often.

There was only Yangmei left in the courtyard worthy of his concern.

Although Wang Yuying didn't speak, he noticed from the rearview mirror that Wang Yuying kept looking back.

Yang Jun knew that Wang Yuying would be reluctant to leave the courtyard, after all, it was the place where she had lived her whole life.

It’s hard to leave one’s homeland, so that’s the situation.

The group of them quickly returned to Jinshuiqiao Courtyard.

When I got off the car, I found many people standing in front of my house.Ma Xiangxiu, Zhou Miaomiao, Zhao Hongmei, and several children were standing at the door.

As soon as the car stopped, everyone rushed over.

"Auntie, welcome."

There was no need for Yang Jun to carry him on his back, so several women quickly helped Wang Yuying out of the car.

"I'm causing you trouble again."

Wang Yuying greeted everyone with a smile on her face.

"Lao Wu, get out of the car quickly and let's see what delicious food the fourth sister brings you."

Yang Yu was lying in front of the car door, holding a bulging purse in his hand and shouting at Yang Huai in the car.

"Fourth sister, I want to eat."

Yang Huai said with a grimace as he climbed down.

The car was a bit high, so Yang Huai could only carry her down.

Seeing this, Yang Yu hurried over and hugged him out of the car.

After getting off the car, the siblings hugged each other, their little eyes blinking. This heartwarming scene made everyone burst into tears.

"Fourth girl, you've gained weight again."

Wang Yuying stroked Yang Yu's head lovingly and said.

"I don't have one."

Yang Laosi's face darkened, he shouted in protest, and pulled Yang Huai and ran back.

Today, Yang Jun specifically asked Teacher Gao for a leave and asked him to come back to class tomorrow.

The family finally got together and let the children relax too.

"Hongmei, don't go to the grain store recently. Just take good care of my mother at home."

Yang Jun said to Zhao Hongmei.

"Okay, brother." Zhao Hongmei responded happily.

Ma Xiangxiu had to take care of her children, wash clothes and cook. She was too busy here, so she had to ask Zhao Hongmei to stay and help her.

There was nothing going on at the grain store, and I didn't meet a few people selling grain in a day. Yang Anbang and Zhou Miaomiao were both busy.

Besides, Zhao Hongmei's two children are also studying here, so it is most appropriate for her to stay and help.

Ma Xiangxiu helped Wang Yuying enter the east wing. As soon as she entered the room, she felt warm in the room.

Wang Yuying came to the stove specially, looked at the fire in the stove, and then looked at the room.

The room is very bright, the glass is newly replaced, the bed is also a two-meter-two-meter large bed, and the quilts are new. I touched the bed and it was very soft.

Wang Yuying was very satisfied and kept nodding.

Ma Xiangxiu and Zhao Hongmei chatted with her in the room, while Yang Jun and Ma Juzi moved their luggage down.

"Xiangxiu, I'm going back to the factory first. You can help me pack my luggage."

Yang Jun pointed to the luggage on the bed.

"Okay, brother, hurry up and get busy. Leave this to me." Ma Xiangxiu responded.

After explaining Ma Xiangxiu, he said to Wang Yuying,

"Mom, I'm back at the factory. If you want to eat anything, just tell Xiang Xiu and she can make it."

"Okay, okay, you should hurry back to the factory. It's not like I can't walk. I can take care of myself."

Wang Yuying waved her hand, signaling Yang Jun to go back quickly.

"Alright, I'm leaving."

Yang Jun said hello and left.

Last night, he told Ma Xiangxiu.

The food at home should be raised to a higher level, and we should spend 100 yuan every month. There should be no less chicken, fish, meat, and eggs at every meal, and the snacks and fruits at home should not be cut off.

Back to the factory.

Yang Jun immediately went to the hospital in the next yard.

Today the furniture factory delivered all the finished office furniture.

A dozen large trucks lined up in front of the hospital, waiting to unload.

As the deputy director in charge of logistics, Shang Tielong transferred more than 200 workers from the workshop and were moving things into the hospital.

Yi Qiushui and dozens of doctors assisted the workers, telling the workers where to move these things and how to place them.

Yang Jun came under the hospital building and stood next to Shang Tielong.

"Lao Shang, is there nothing wrong?"

Yang Jun pulled out a cigarette for him and lit one himself.

Shang Tielong rolled his eyes and said, "Brother Yang, are you right? Brother, am I so unreliable in my work?"

"Okay, Brother Baoguo, isn't it true that I said the wrong thing?"

Yang Jun smiled apologetically, took out cigarettes, and put one in each of his ears.

Shang Tielong liked this the most. He liked to have two sticks in his hat, two more sticks in his ears, one stick in his mouth, and two more sticks in his hands.

Yang Jun was the only one in the factory who knew that he had this habit and used this method to comfort him every time.

"The furniture arrived today, we can move tomorrow, and our hospital can be put into use the day after tomorrow."

While introducing, Shang Tielong sighed: "Brother Yang, from now on, Dean Yi will be under your direct leadership."

After the infirmary was promoted to a hospital, Yi Qiushui naturally became the director of the Steel Rolling Mill Hospital.

Under the promotion of Uncle Guo and Uncle Qiu, Yi Qiushui's administrative level was changed from a department-level cadre to a division-level cadre, and he was promoted two levels in a row.

Now her administrative level is the same as that of Shang Tielong. They are on an equal footing. No wonder Shang Tielong speaks sourly.

"Brother Bao Guo, if my wife is not under my leadership, can she still be under your leadership?"

Yang Jun said half-jokingly.

"That's it, that's it. You lead her during the day, but who may lead whom at night."

Shang Tielong said with a evil smile.

"Brother Bao Guo, you've gone bad." Yang Jun said with a sidelong glance.

Shang Tielong was a decent man and rarely joked like this. However, he and Yang Jun were familiar with each other, and they often joked when nothing happened.

"Brother Bao Guo, have you fallen in love with any widow in the factory recently? If you're embarrassed, I can help you be the matchmaker."

Yang Jun motioned to Shang Tielong to squat down and talk. He didn't like standing very much.

He can make fun of Yang Jun, and Yang Jun doesn't mind making fun of him.

"Come on, I can't help you. Don't you understand my brother? I'm not planning to get married in this life. It's good to live alone."

When Shang Tielong said the last words, his eyes became blurred and his mind flew away, as if his thoughts returned to that era in Northeast China.

His wife died and his lover left. He was heartbroken. He never planned to get married again in this life.

"Don't mention it. There is no grass anywhere in the world. Why should you have unrequited love for a grass? We can't hang ourselves on a tree with a crooked neck. You are also a factory director now. Let's be fashionable and let an old cow eat the young grass. How's it going?"

Yang Jun continued to joke: "Looking back, I'll ask Lao Yan to see if there are any older women or widows in the factory. How about you introduce one?"

"Not so good."

Shang Tielong scolded him, patted his butt, and said,
"I'm going to see how the move is going."

(End of this chapter)