Great Power Army Reclamation

When Yang Geyong took Ayi Jiang back to Horgos, the materials Sokolov sent had arrived. Yue Ji was busy loading the prepared things into the truck. Yang Geyong did not expect that Sokolov would follow him to deliver the goods in person, so he wanted to invite him to Yining for a good meal.

As a result, Sokolov couldn't walk at all. He pointed at the piles of goods and said with greed: "Yang, how about you convert the money spent on the treat into goods for me, even if I invite my wife and children to eat together."

Yang Geyong looked helplessly at this rogue guy and had no choice but to give him some more goods. Sokolov danced happily, waving his hands like a child and spinning around in circles. It made Ayi Jiang laugh non-stop on the side.

After sending Sokolov away, Yueji asked Yang Geyong to change clothes. This man is like a child sometimes. He doesn't know how to change his clothes unless you force him to do so.

Only this time when Yang Geyong threw the clothes he took off to her, Yue Ji found that they were not dirty at all. The collar that used to be greasy now only has a few stains.

"Who washed you?" Yueji naturally understood what was going on and asked.

Yang Geyong scratched his head, not knowing what to say? Ayi Jiang shouted from the side: "I know, Aunt Dasha gave it to you. Look, mine is clean too!"

Only then did Yueji notice that the clothes on Ayijiang were no longer bought by her. He looked at Yang Geyong suspiciously: "Who is Dasha? Do you have a girlfriend?"

Yueji is the one who knows the matter between Yang Geyong and Zhao Ling'er relatively well. Yueji was also helpless about what happened between them. Yang Geyong is usually generous, but no one can control matters that make up his mind. And Zhao Ling'er has always been strong, and sometimes she doesn't care about anything for the sake of her self-esteem.

These two people were her benefactors, and she always hoped that they would be well. But she couldn't control anyone, so she could only take care of Yang Geyong's life silently. Now it has become a life of taking care of their father and daughter.

Regarding Ayijiang, Yueji disapproved of Yang Geyong's bringing it. After all, she has been living with her mother, and Chi Naer is still fine now. If a child follows a grown man around at such a young age, it is impossible for the child not to suffer.

Another reason is that he also feels that it is unfair for Zhao Ling'er, a big girl, to be called mother before she gets married.

But she didn't dare to say these words to Yang Geyong. Yang Geyong was now a slave to his daughter. If you dare to say this to him, he will probably fall out immediately.

"Where's Jiangbul? Haven't you come back yet?" Yang Geyong knew that as long as Jiangbul was at home, he would definitely be at the company, and most of the time he wouldn't even go home.

Yue touched the gauze scarf covering her head, and her face blushed inadvertently. "He...he went home to sleep."

"He was drunk and slept like a dead pig." Xuelian, who had just walked into the yard, replied. Then he walked towards Ayi Jiang: "Auntie, can you give me a hug?"

Ayi Jiang shook his head: "I don't want you to hug me. As long as my father is not around, you will stop playing with me right away."

Although it is said that children speak without restraint, children do not tell lies. Xuelian's face couldn't help but feel hot. This was called a slap in the face.

Yang Geyong didn't care about this and asked: "Why did he drink again? Did you go to his house?"

Xuelian lowered her head and felt a little embarrassed: "Today he bought a gauze scarf for Sister Yueji. After Sister Yueji accepted it, he happily went to drink. I was worried and went over to have a look."

Yang Geyong looked at Yue Ji: "Sister Yue Ji, has Jiang Buer confessed to you?"

Yueji stamped her feet and angrily yelled at Xuelian: "If you don't work hard, why do you worry about everything?" After saying that, she turned around and ran back to her house.

Yang Geyong followed in and stopped Xue Lian who was about to follow: "Go to the market and have a look. It's time to close the stall." Xue Lian pouted and got on her horse and left.

In fact, Jiangbul knew that Yang Geyong liked Yueji. As the two generals under him, Yang Geyong still cared about their affairs. However, Jiangbul never mentioned it, and Yueji never responded, so Yang Geyong ignored it.

Now seeing Yue Ji's performance, Yang Geyong knew that the window paper between the two people was broken.

"Sister Yueji, what's your impression of Jiangbul?"

Yang Geyong has never been tactful about roses, just like his family members. No need to beat around the bush. Just say whatever you want.

There were only two people left, and the blush on Yueji's face faded, and she said calmly: "Yongzi, you know that I am five years older than him, and, moreover, I have slept with men. I am not worthy of him."

After all, Yang Geyong is also a person of this era. He knows that Yueji's concerns are also common concerns of people in this era. Even if Jiangbul doesn't care, can his family agree? After all, Kazakhs have a stronger sense of family than Han people.

Thinking of this, Yang Geyong stuffed Ayi Jiang into Yue Ji's arms: "Let's play with aunt. Dad goes to find Jiang Buer and will be back soon."

Ayi Jiang nodded obediently: "Okay dad, I'll help Aunt Yueji cook, and we'll have dinner when you come back soon."

Yang Geyong nodded and went out. When I entered Jiangbul's house, I saw him snoring like thunder. Yang Geyong didn't have the patience to wait for him to wake up. The two were about the same age, just like brothers. Yang Geyong went up and kicked his butt twice.

Jiangbul was naturally impatient when someone kicked him out of his sleep while he was sleeping soundly. He would curse when he sat up. When he saw it was Yang Geyong, he lost his temper. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and asked? : "When did you come back?"

Yang Geyong ignored his question and went straight to the point: "Do you know everything about Sister Yueji?"

As soon as he heard Yang Geyong's tone, Jiang Buer knew that Yang Geyong was planning to intervene in the matter between the two people. So he nodded: "She is older than me and has been married. But I don't care."

Yang Geyong understood that the marriage mentioned by Jiang Buer was different from marriage in the legal sense. They were accustomed to calling some things marriage. For example, in those days, rams and ewes were called unmarried sheep as long as they did not mate.

"Then do your parents know? Do they care about these things?" Yang Geyong knew that Kazakhs' parents' opinions on these matters accounted for a larger proportion than Han people's, so he had to ask clearly, lest Sister Yueji get hurt later.

Jiang Bull was stunned for a moment, he really couldn't guarantee this. Although he dares to fight, he may not be able to influence his parents' opinions. After all, the family will still live together in the future.

"Okay, don't sleep. Get on your horse and go to your parents' house to ask about the matter. If they agree, I will make the decision to hold a wedding for you and Sister Yue Ji."

Jiang Bull climbed up, put on his boots and ran out: "Brother, wait for me, you are not allowed to leave until I come back!"

Love is pure, the reason why it is complicated is actually the human heart