Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 400
"How do you want me to help you?"

Yang Jun emphasized while driving: "First of all, let's make it clear that the Ming Gang will definitely not be able to do it."

The Ming Gang will definitely not do it.

Putting aside whether Uncle Qian would break his legs, Yi Qiushui alone would not be able to pass that test.

If there are rumors about his affair with Qian Jiajia, the seniors will have to strip him off.

Qian Jiajia glanced at the wine and meat in the back seat, thought about it, and said happily: "I have a solution."

"You will be like this later..."

Qian Jiajia crawled into Yang Jun's ear and mumbled a lot of words.

After hearing this, Yang Jun felt that this was a good idea, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll try my best. If it doesn't work, you can't blame me."

"Of course, no matter whether it succeeds or not, I will always remember your love."

"It's not a problem for you to be like this. Even if this blind date goes wrong, what will you do next time? You can't keep putting it off, right?" Yang Jun had a worried look on his face.

"I can't control that much anymore. Let's pass this level first."

Yang Jun glanced at Yang Liu sitting in the back seat and said,

"I'll send my sister home first. The family is waiting for her."

"OK, no problem."

After Yang Jun heard this, he turned the steering wheel and turned to another road.

After sending Yang Liu home, he said hello to Yi Qiushui and drove to the military compound.

When we arrived at the military compound, we registered outside the door and then went directly to Qian Jiajia's home.

The car stopped in front of Qian Jiajia's house, and Yang Jun saw a jeep parked in front of his house.

Uncle Qian usually takes a car, and this jeep was clearly driven by the person he was dating on a blind date.

In this era, blind dates were not like meeting in teahouses, coffee shops, or parks like in later generations. Instead, they brought the person directly to his home. Especially for a big leader like Uncle Qian, if he thought a young man was good, he would call the person directly. Come home and have a blind date with Qian Jiajia.

Qian Jiajia looked at the jeep parked in front of her house, her face gloomy, and she seemed to have an indescribable feeling of rejection.

"Go in, it's a blessing not a curse, it's a curse you can't avoid." Yang Jun said quietly.

"You don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk. It's not like you're on a blind date when you close your eyes."

Qian Jiajia rolled her eyes at him.

"If I could sit and talk, my waist would be less painful."

Yang Jun didn't miss every opportunity to tease her. It was rare to see her depressed, not to mention that she was begging for help now.

"Virtue."

The two were bickering while unloading the gifts prepared in the car.

Qian Jiajia held thirty kilograms of braised pork, and Yang Jun followed behind holding two wine jars.

Sitting in the living room was a young man of about 30 years old, wearing a military uniform. He looked resolute, but his skin was a bit dark.

He was sitting upright on the sofa, with Uncle Qian and Aunt Qian accompanying him.

They chatted without a word, and laughed from time to time. It seemed that Uncle Qian had a good impression of this young man.

"Yeah, Jiajia is back."

Aunt Qian saw Qian Jiajia walking in with a box in her arms at a glance.

"Jiajia, why are you here? Xiao Zhao has been waiting for you for more than half an hour."

Aunt Qian introduced it while taking the box from her hand.

At this time, both Uncle Qian and Xiao Zhao stood up.

"Jiajia, let me introduce you to Zhao Zijian, the quartermaster of the Logistics Department. He is a very promising young man." Uncle Qian introduced with a smile.

But Qian Jiajia didn't take the issue at all, but shouted: "Dad, Mom, who do you think is coming?"

"Who's here? Isn't it just you?"

Uncle Qian looked at the door and saw a figure moving.

"Your son-in-law is here to see you."

Qian Jiajia called out sweetly, with a happy look on her face, and turned back to greet Yang Jun.

Uncle Qian and his wife were stunned when they heard this and looked at each other.

A bad thought came to my mind.

My daughter knows it well. I am a carefree girl who likes to hang out with boys since she was a child. If she accidentally kills someone, it would be a big sin.

"Where did I come from..."

Before the word 'son-in-law' came out of his mouth, Uncle Qian saw someone coming in at the door.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, and son-in-law are here to see you."

Yang Jun came in with a smile and two wine jars in his arms.

He was also quite embarrassed. It was the first time he spoke in such elegant words, and he felt goosebumps all over his body.

Calling mom and dad is too disgusting, so we can only call them father-in-law and mother-in-law.

"Yeah, the army is here."

Aunt Qian was the first to react and quickly came over to help Yang Jun put down the wine.

Uncle Guo's face twitched. He didn't even think of this son-in-law.

Just now he really thought Qian Jiajia had killed someone.

There is no problem with Yang Jun’s title.

He had watched Yi Qiushui grow up, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she was his daughter. It was also reasonable for Yang Jun to call himself his son-in-law.

However, the father-in-law and mother-in-law sounded so awkward.

"It's not easy to see you kid. It's been two months since I've been here."

Uncle Qian waved him over.

"Please forgive me. In front of you, I won't make excuses like being busy at work. It's all my fault. So, why didn't I just come here today to see your second elder?"

Yang Jun knew very well that in front of big leaders, he should never mention the vulgar excuse of being busy at work.

No matter how busy you are, are any big leaders busy?

Uncle Qian put the wine jar under his nose and smelled it, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Twenty years old?"

"35 years."

Yang Jun squinted his eyes and said, "As my son-in-law, how can I get 20 years of wine when I come to visit you?"

When Yang Jun was talking, he glanced at Zhao Zijian from the corner of his eye.

Although Zhao Zijian was sitting there upright, his expression had changed, and at the same time, his eyes glanced this way from time to time.

"You have a conscience, kid."

After Uncle Qian finished speaking, he sniffed the wine jar several times.

Although he couldn't smell the wine, it didn't mean that he didn't appreciate the wine.

Since last time, these old guys each grabbed a jar of wine from Guo Caochao, they no longer feel that way when they drink other wine.

It is indeed a 35-year-old wine. Its taste and staying power are unmatched by ordinary wines. Even Moutai, which costs eight yuan a bottle, is like boiled water in front of it.

Qian Jiajia was not idle either, she was also secretly looking at Zhao Zijian.

At this time, seeing that he hadn't gotten up to leave, she decided to add fuel to the fire. "Dad, just be content."

Qian Jiajia hugged Yang Jun's arm and said affectionately: "Brother Junzi went to pick me up early in the morning and brought so many good things. Don't pick on me anymore."

When Uncle Qian and Aunt Qian saw this, their faces twitched.

This girl must be too courageous. She did such a frivolous behavior in front of them. It was really eye-catching.

But they couldn't say anything, Yang Jun still had to give him face.

Yang Jun was not feeling well here either. It would be an exaggeration to describe it as torture.

There was no physical contact in the rehearsal beforehand.

He was worried whether Uncle Qian would get angry.

Fortunately, my worries are unnecessary.

"Hey, you girl, am I being picky?"

Uncle Qian put the wine jar on the table and said, "Don't interrupt, I'll talk to you about business."

"Little Zhao..."

"Dad, Mom, your son-in-law hasn't had breakfast yet, hurry up and get him something to eat."

Qian Jiajia interrupted hurriedly and emphasized the word 'son-in-law' very hard.

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, I'm really hungry. Do you have anything to eat?" Yang Jun took the opportunity to make a last hit.

This time, Zhao Zijian finally made some movement.

He stood up and said respectfully to Uncle Qian,

"Chief, I won't delay your family's reunion dinner. I have something else to do in the team, so I'll go back first."

Don't mention Zhao Zijian's embarrassment.

Originally we were here for a blind date, but unexpectedly we were here to eat dog food.

Seeing how intimate they were, calling each other's father-in-law and mother-in-law, I felt like a clown. If I didn't leave, I would be too ignorant.

"Xiao Zhao, it's not what you think."

When Uncle Qian saw that Zhao Zijian had misunderstood, he quickly explained.

However, at this moment, Zhao Zijian just wanted to leave this embarrassing place as soon as possible.

"Chief, I really have something to do, so I'm going back first."

After saying that, he saluted Uncle Qian.

Uncle Qian turned around and glared at Qian Jiajia, then sighed,
"Okay, Xiao Zhao, then I won't keep you. Come to my house for dinner next time you are free."

Uncle Qian knew that he couldn't explain it clearly. Today's blind date was considered dirty, and there was no point in continuing to pester it.

"Okay, Chief, I'm back."

Zhao Zijian's face turned red and he turned around and left.

Looking at Zhao Zijian's leaving figure, Uncle Qian said to Qian Jiajia,

"Are you satisfied now?"

Qian Jiajia was like a child who had done something wrong, not daring to look at Uncle Qian.

However, she had her own way to resolve the embarrassment. She hugged her mother's arm and said,
"Mom, you haven't had breakfast yet, right? I'll go cook with you."

Aunt Qian sighed and said helplessly: "You, you, it really doesn't make people worry. That Xiao Zhao is a good kid. If you miss this village, you will lose that store. You will regret it in the future."

"Mom, I won't consider this matter for now. Let's talk about it in two years."

Qian Jiajia coaxed Aunt Qian to the kitchen by pushing and pulling her.

Uncle Qian looked at Yang Jun, raised his eyebrows and said, "Your mission has been completed. Now you are satisfied."

When Yang Jun heard this, he pretended not to know what was going on.

"What mission is accomplished?"

Yang Jun slapped his forehead and said: "Oh, you are right. My mission this time is to deliver wine to you. If there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"stop."

Uncle Qian saw him trying to escape and immediately stopped him.

"I don't mean to blame you, kid. Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Stay and have breakfast together."

"No, Uncle Qian, I suddenly remembered that there is something else going on in the factory, and I have to go over there and take care of it."

How dare Yang Jun stay?

Even a fool can tell that what he said is ironic.

"It's just this once, it won't happen next time." Uncle Qian said quietly.

Yang Jun was stunned and almost fell down.

Fortunately, he was not stupid enough to stay for dinner. Uncle Qian was indeed telling the truth.

"That's not possible. Honoring you during the holidays is what I, a son-in-law, should do."

Yang Jun continued to act dumb and pointed at the two jars of wine on the table.

"roll……"

Uncle Qian looked around, as if looking for someone who could take advantage of him.

"Okay, Uncle Qian, my son-in-law will come see you another day."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he turned around and ran away.

It was also thanks to him, Yang Jun. If anyone else had dared to ruin his daughter's blind date, he would have been chasing him to the ends of the earth with a cannon.

Yang Jun sat in the car and lit a cigarette to calm down his shock.

Breathing out a breath of thick fog, he saw Uncle Qian hurriedly chasing after him.

"Uncle Qian, please stop chasing me. Why don't you get out of here right now?"

Yang Jun said as he started the car.

"Why are you getting away? I have something to tell you."

Uncle Qian waved to him to stop the car.

Yang Jun saw that he really didn't look like he was going to beat him, so he turned off the car, got out of the car and walked over.

"You always have something to say, and I will do it."

Uncle Qian put his hands behind his back and nodded happily.

He was very satisfied with Yang Jun's attitude.

"I heard that Guozheng got a lot of things from you?"

"Yes, Uncle Guo." Yang Jun said cautiously: "Could it be that you..."

"Well," Uncle Guo nodded thoughtfully, waved his hand and said, "As long as you are aware of this, I will ask Jiajia to find you another day."

"Okay, Uncle Qian, if you have nothing else, will I come back?"

"get out!"

……

(End of this chapter)