Is this now a grudge?

Author: Runchao Cigarettes

Is this now a grudge?

Yang Yukun looked at Cheng Jianjun as if he were a fool.

Is this girl sick?

Come to him at night, twist a bottle of Niuer and pretend to come to him for a drink, and ask him what Su Meng talked about with them.

Isn't this a disease?

I still don't know how sick I am.

"Brother Jun, if you want to know what we talked about, you can ask Sister Su Meng yourself."

"Xiao Kun, you know that I like Su Meng, just tell me, and I'll treat you to a restaurant later."

"Do you have anything else to do? If you don't have anything else to do, go back. I want to rest."

"Xiaokun......"

"It's not that I didn't tell you, I just chatted about home affairs. Okay, you can go back."

Yang Yukun didn't bother to talk nonsense with this guy and closed the door directly.

If you're sick, you go to the hospital. Why do you come here? He's not a doctor. He doesn't know how to treat you.

Seeing Yang Yukun slam the door shut with such disrespect, Cheng Jianjun's face instantly turned cold.

Han Chunming always opposed him, Su Meng pointed at his nose and called him a sinister villain, and now even Yang Yukun dared to slander him.

good.

very good.

Wait, then.

A gentleman takes revenge, and it is never too late in ten years. He will one day get everything back.

Yang Yukun didn't know that just because of this trivial matter, he was hated by Cheng Jianjun.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't take Cheng Jianjun seriously.

I picked a fresh and juicy Pinggu peach from the hanging peach tree and took a bite. I patrolled the breeding area and planting area, and then returned to the room in the storage area to read for a while.

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"Brother Jun, are you going to work?"

"Um."

"I'm going, what's going on?"

Yang Yukun opened the door and saw Cheng Jianjun pushing his bicycle out of the house, so he said hello to him.

Unexpectedly, the guy just snorted and pushed the bicycle out of the yard without even looking at him.

This operation left Yang Yukun confused. Did he offend this guy?

"Is it because of what happened last night? Isn't it possible that this guy is so small-minded?"

Yang Yukun remembered that he had never offended Cheng Jianjun, so why did this guy suddenly change his face?

Think about it carefully.

Could it be because this guy came to see him last night and asked him what Su Meng and the others had talked about in the courtyard.

He didn't tell this guy.

And then this guy holds a grudge against him?

If that's the case, those guys are too small-minded, probably not as big as a sesame seed.

"Xiaokun, morning."

"Good morning, Sister Su Meng, are you going to work?"

"Yes, I'm leaving first."

"Slow down."

"good."

After a while, Su Meng came out of her house and saw Yang Yukun saying hello to him.

First, turn on the stove and take out the wrapped buns from the portable growing space.

Xu Jingping said that he would come to his place for breakfast today and that he would have steamed buns for breakfast today.

Yang Yukun prepared five kinds of fillings for this steamed bun today, chicken, duck, goose, fish, and pig.

There are currently only these five types of meat in the portable growing space. He has prepared twelve buns with each filling, adding up to a total of sixty, which is exactly three cages.

"It smells so good. My skills have improved again. With my current skills, I can even go to Diaoyutai for a state banquet."

After steaming for a while, the aroma wafted out, filling the entire kitchen and drifting towards the yard.

"Xiao Kun is making delicious food again. Second Aunt, I'll go over and take a look."

Meng Xiaoxing smelled the fragrance next door and knew that Yang Yukun was making delicious food. She went to Yang Yukun's house to find the smell.

"Xiaokun, what delicious food are you making?"

"Steamed buns, Sister Xiaoxing, have you eaten them?"

"Gulu...nothing."

"Steam it for another fifteen minutes and it will be ready to eat. Miss Xing, please sit down first. We will eat steamed buns later."

"Then I won't be polite."

Yang Yukun smiled and said, "I've never seen you polite before."

Meng Xiaoxing has lived in the courtyard for such a long time, and this is not the first time she comes to him for food.

The word polite basically does not exist here in Meng Xiaoxing.

But there is one thing Meng Xiaoxing does better than her cousin Han Chunming.

Every time she came to his place for dinner, Meng Xiaoxing would take the initiative to wash the dishes and sweep the floor.

As for Han Chunming, my cousin, after eating and drinking, he would sit down and drink tea as soon as the bowl and chopsticks were thrown away. He was like an uncle, not knowing how to set an example for his cousin.

"It smells so good, disciple, what are you going to make delicious?"

"Master, why are you here?"

Yang Yukun heard the master's voice and glanced into the yard. It was really the master.

"I'm coming over to have a drink with old man Guan, and I'm here to have breakfast with you this time."

Yesterday, Po Pohou was planning to come over to see Old Man Guan for a few drinks.

As soon as he locked the door and prepared to leave the yard, his disciple and his wife went to his place. The matter of having a drink with the old man Guan could only be put aside for the time being.

He came here early this morning with a glass of wine, and stopped by his disciple's place to have breakfast to soothe his stomach.

"Master, you're here just in time. I've steamed the buns and they'll be ready to eat in a few minutes."

Yang Yukun invited the master into the house and brewed a pot of tea in the poetry teapot.

Meng Xiaoxing said, "Master Hou, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"

Baolanhou said with a smile, "I'm in great shape, and the food tastes delicious. Where's that kid Xiao Wu? Isn't he still up?"

"My fifth brother went out to the countryside yesterday."

"This kid went to the countryside to look for old things again. The entire imperial capital was turned upside down by this kid. Is it possible that this kid wants to do it again?"

"By the way, Master, there's something I didn't tell you yesterday. Brother Wu found a very rare and good item in the alley the day before yesterday."

"What good thing?"

"Qianlong Yangcai yellow ground pink green transparent dragon sandwich auspicious celebration with Yu Linglong statue."

"It's really a rare and good item. This kid is so lucky that he even found this item."

Upon hearing this, Bashahou knew what kind of object it was. There was only one pair of exquisite statues made by Tang Ying, the pottery supervisor, for Qianlong in the world.

When he was sweeping the alley, Han Chunming didn't know where he was.

He didn't find this object when he was sweeping the alley, but this guy did.

This guy is not very lucky, and he has a destiny with this object.

"Disciple, have you found any good objects recently? Please take them out quickly and let me master your eyes."

"No."

"Really not, you kid, don't hide your clumsiness in front of my master."

"Master, it's really not true. You know I'm still in school and have just finished my summer vacation. How can I have time to look for old things?"

Besides, the entire imperial capital has been turned upside down by you and Brother Xiaowu. Where can I go to find good things?

I bought a few new modern paintings from Rongbaozhai before. If you are interested, I will pick them up for you to taste and appreciate?"

After so many years of master-discipleship, the master actually suspected that he was hiding his clumsiness. This really hurt his disciple's heart.

Although he did hide some.

Not many, just one, two, three, four... about twenty pieces.

"Forget it, I'm not interested in modern paintings."

Baoshaohou waved his hand.

He still prefers old objects with historical charm.

He really had no interest in the paintings of these modern painters.
Chapter completed!