Passing through time, through stories, through scenery, through years of tediousness.
In the blink of an eye, New Year's Eve of 1984 came.
After this night, tomorrow will be a new year.
During this year, Yang Jun had his gains and losses, his smiles, his sorrows, the worries of trivial family matters, and the family happiness from his children.
"Mr. Yang, there's a call from your hometown."
Nanny Lu Jie hurriedly walked up to Yang Jun and whispered for a while.
Upon hearing this, Yang Jun put down the two girls on his lap, then stood up and prepared to go back to the study.
After he left, Yi Qiushui stared at his back intently.
This was not the first time. She didn't understand why Yang Jun regarded Yang Tang as his family, and she didn't know why he regarded that unknown mountain village as his hometown.
Yang Jun has relatives, sworn brothers, and comrades who share life and death, but he has never been closer to Yang Tang than to these people.
She had also seen Yang Tang, an ordinary, honest and fawning farmer. If she had to name one advantage, it would be loyalty and honesty.
But there are thousands of people like this in the world, but why is Yang Jun particularly close to this person?
In front of Yang Tang, she had never seen Yang Jun lower his profile so low. Not only did he lower himself, but sometimes Yang Jun also treated him like his own son.
She couldn't understand it all.
Although I was tangled in my heart, fortunately I didn't develop any mental illness.
If Yang Tang were a woman, Yi Qiushui might be able to understand why Yang Jun did what he did.
Here, Yang Jun didn't care what Yi Qiushui was thinking.
He has an honest relationship with a man, can withstand interrogation, and is not afraid of her becoming jealous.
Arriving at the study, Yang Jun closed the door.
Picked up the phone and coughed twice.
"Hey, talk."
Every time he talks to Yang Tang in this tone, Yang Jun feels more balanced.
In the last life, I often beat my father violently, but in this life, I just suppressed him, which can be regarded as making up for it.
"Great leader."
"Call Lao Yang."
"Yes, Lao Yang."
Yang Tang's fawning voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Lao Yang, thank you. I have received the New Year's money you sent to your child. I would like to thank you on behalf of my child."
"You represent nothing, do I need you to thank me?" Yang Jun said angrily.
What he meant was, I gave myself lucky money, do you need to thank me?
Yang Tang seemed to be used to Yang Jun talking to him in this tone.
Not only was he not angry, he kept laughing with her.
"Yes, yes, you are giving yourself lucky money."
His son was named after Yang Jun and was also named Yang Jun.
For such a long time, he always felt that Yang Jun had a deeper meaning, but he just couldn't guess what it meant.
Every time I address my children, I never mention their names for fear of offending Yang Jun.
"My mother...how is your wife?"
Yang Jun grunted, almost revealing his secret.
"Okay, I'm giving birth in February," Yang Tang said.
He knew that his mother, Gao Mingyue, was pregnant with her second child.
In his previous life, Yang Jun had a sibling.
Counting the days, I should have been born on the eighth day of February.
Everything in this world still develops according to the plot of the original world, with basically no changes.
"That's good."
Yang Jun was silent for a moment, and then continued: "After the New Year, I will ask you to bring some nutritional supplements back. You must remember to replenish her body."
"Big leader, no need..."
"Stop talking nonsense, I think you are so tired that you don't even listen to what I say?"
Whenever Yang Jun scolded Yang Tang, the feeling in his heart was so beautiful.
The grievances suffered in the previous life will all be made up for in this life.
Yang Tang was trained so hard that he didn't dare to talk back, so he could only laugh in apology.
"Also, if you call me big boss again, believe it or not, I won't be over 10 years old, so I'll whip you in the past?"
"Yes, yes, should I stop it?"
Yang Tang's helpless voice came from the opposite side.
Faced with Yang Jun's reprimand, Yang Tang not only did not feel angry, but instead felt that he loved him.
It was a smoke coming from his ancestral grave that a leader as big as Yang Jun could work with him, let alone with such an attitude, which made him feel honored.
It would be difficult for others to curry favor with Yang Jun, but Yang Jun was so good at currying favor with him.
Until now, he still can't figure out what this is for.
"Okay, I won't talk to you any more, the New Year's Eve dinner is coming soon, you go and prepare it." Yang Jun said.
Yang Jun gave his father a lesson and felt very satisfied. He didn't want to talk to him anymore at this moment.
Sometimes, it's okay to feel fresh once or twice. But if you scold him all the time, there won't be so much freshness anymore.
"Okay, Lao Yang, I wish you success in the new year and a bright future," Yang Tang said.
"Come on, do you have any other ideas?"
"Hey, it doesn't matter whether I have any ideas. What matters is what you think." Yang Tang's playful laughter came from the other side.
"Hey, you, comrade, are so ambitious. It's so disappointing."
Yang Jun smiled and said: "Okay, hang up."
"Okay, bye."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Jun walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the study and looked at the heavy snow falling in the sky, his eyes lost in thought.
It has been more than ten years since he came to this world, but he still can't forget the past of his previous life.
Especially as we get older, the memories of past lives become clearer and clearer, and the whole person becomes more sentimental.
Fortunately, God was very kind to him.
Not only do you have family members in this life, but you can also enjoy the warm moments of family members in the previous life from the perspective of others.
He felt that this life was enough and he had no regrets.
Yang Jun finished smoking a cigarette and then left the study.
When he arrived at the restaurant, the whole family was already waiting for him.
Today is New Year’s Eve, and it’s a rare occasion for my family to have a reunion dinner.
The two tables merged into one table, and the whole family was crowded together.
Looking at the group of children standing in front of the table, Yang Jun said: "Today is New Year's Eve, you are allowed to sit down and eat."
In the past six months, in order to practice the children's basic skills and cultivate their willpower, Yang Jun did not allow them to sit down to eat.
Except for sleeping, eating, and doing homework, they are not allowed to sit down and must walk on horseback.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Not to mention, in the past six months, the children have made rapid progress. Regardless of whether they are older or younger, they can persevere.
"Oh, great."
A group of children cheered and finally sat down to eat.
Although they often sit down with Yang Jun on their backs, this is the first time they sit down to eat with Yang Jun's permission. This feeling is very different.
"Okay, okay, everyone, please sit down. The food will be cold in a while." Yi Qiushui greeted with a smile.
After the younger children got permission, they moved to small benches and sat in front of their mothers.
As for Yang Chengdao and Yang Chengcai, they did not sit down, but stood up.
"Hey, I'm used to it. You ask me to sit down, but I'm not used to it." Yang Cheng said.
"Who says it's not the case? I feel like vomiting when I see the bench now." Yang Chengcai agreed.
When Yang Jun heard this, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
"Okay, not bad, he has a bit of the manly demeanor of our old Yang family."
The two children laughed sheepishly after hearing this.
Speaking of which, let’s talk about Yang Chengdao.
This child has changed a lot in the past six months. Not only has his kung fu improved greatly, but his temperament has also become much calmer.
I no longer fight with others like before, and I have become more mature now.
In terms of dealing with people, it is still a duty.
It is worth mentioning that cultural courses have also made progress, from single-digit exam scores to double-digit scores.
Although he still failed, in Yang Jun's eyes, this can be regarded as an improvement.
Measuring a person's success is never based on grades, let alone academic qualifications.
To put it bluntly, it’s about fighting for your father and family background.
Yang Chengdao already possesses these two things. As long as there are no physical IQ defects, he will definitely be rich and powerful in this life.
"Okay, okay, today is New Year's Eve, no more teaching to the children, just have a happy meal today." Wang Yuying said.
As the head of the family, how could she be missing on such an occasion?
I originally thought about calling Yangmei and the others over for a meal, but when I thought about how noisy and noisy everyone was, it was better to have a meal in peace.
Of course, there is another reason.
Yang Huai was not here, and Wang Yuying had no other thoughts.
"Come, let's raise a glass together and celebrate the New Year." Yang Jun said while raising his glass.
"cheers!"
Everyone either drinks or drinks and raises their glasses together.
After finishing a glass of wine, Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "There are no rules today. Do whatever makes you happy."
"Oh oh oh."
A group of children listened and shouted happily.
The family rules are usually very strict, but it is rare for them to be so relaxed and free like now.
A bunch of children were chattering and it was so lively.
The children over there were eating and drinking freely, while Yang Jun and the others were chatting.
"By the way, Jun'er, Lao Wu has been in there for almost a year. I think the transformation is almost complete now. Look..."
Wang Yuying said suddenly.
When Yang Jun heard this, his originally happy mood suddenly dropped.
"Yeah, it's been almost a year, and there are still nine years until it comes out."
Yang Huai was sentenced to ten years. One year has just passed and there are still nine years left.
When Wang Yuying heard this, her eyes widened.
"You're celebrating the New Year, don't pretend to be confused for me, believe it or not, I'll whip you?"
"Mom, didn't you just say that we don't talk about these things during the Chinese New Year?" Yang Jun said with a bitter face.
"Mom, that's..."
Speaking of this, Wang Yuying's eyes suddenly turned red, and big tears fell down.
"Mom misses me so much, woo hoo!"
Yang Jun saw this and quickly held her shoulders to comfort her.
"Mom, I know what you are thinking. Not only do you miss Lao Wu, I also miss Lao Wu."
"But……"
Speaking of this, Yang Jun suddenly changed the topic.
"But you know what kind of person Lao Wu is. I'm afraid he doesn't realize his mistake. What if he comes out and commits another crime?"
When Wang Yuying heard this, she nodded silently.
"Mom knows what you said, but I can't help but miss him. He, like you, is the flesh that fell from my body."
When Yang Jun heard this, he felt a headache.
He couldn't stand Wang Yuying's appearance, so at this time, he played the emotional card, leaving him at a loss.
"Mom, let's do this. If the fifth child can perform as well as he did this year, I promise you that I will let him go home for the New Year this time next year. What do you think?"
"Are you telling the truth?"
Wang Yuying looked at him with tearful eyes.
"I swear."
Yang Jun was about to raise his finger to swear, but was immediately stopped by Wang Yuying.
"Mom, I believe you, woo woo!"
As he said that, he cried happily.
As people get older, they miss more things in the world.
In particular, she hopes that each of her children will be well. As long as they are healthy and safe, she will be satisfied.
With so many children to look after, only the fifth child, Yang Huai, is missing. How can you not make her feel sad?
Speaking of Lao Wu, she thought of Lao Wu's daughter-in-law Yuan Erni.
"Jun'er, if Lao Wu is not at home, how will Lao Wu's wife and his two children celebrate the New Year?"
Yang Jun smiled and said: "Mom, I asked Qiu Shui to specially invite Lao Wu's family to come here to celebrate the New Year. She didn't come because she couldn't see the reunion scene."
"Then... Then how lonely would it be for her to have two children alone? Is there anything she needs..."
"Mom, keep your heart in your belly. She is lacking everything. Qiu Shui went over to see her yesterday and brought many gifts."
Yi Qiushui smiled and said, "Yes, Mom, don't worry, Lao Wu is not at home. As the sister-in-law, I will naturally take care of the house for him."
When Wang Yuying heard this, her eyes filled with tears.
"That's good, that's good."
After saying that, he paused slightly and then said: "Let's pick up Lao Wu's family and come over to eat dumplings tomorrow, is that okay?"
"Of course."
Yang Jun smiled and said: "Tomorrow we will not only pick up Lao Wu's family, but also ask Mei'er, Liu'er and Yu'er to come together."
"We will have a family reunion dinner then, and we will take a family photo later."
Yi Qiushui suddenly touched Yang Jun and said with a smile: "Forget about the family portrait, let's take it next year."
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"Yes, let's take a family photo next year when the fifth child comes out." Yang Jun said.
"Okay, okay, let's take a family photo then."
Wang Yuying rubbed her eyes with a smile on her face.
…
After the New Year's Eve dinner, we ate sunflower seeds and chatted in the living room.
The children, led by Yang Chengdao, came to the yard to set off fireworks.
The beautiful lightning flashes across the dark night sky, adding countless warmth to this lively New Year's Eve.
"Jun'er, since we're going to have reunion dumplings tomorrow, I think it's better to borrow your uncle and aunt's family over too. It'll be quite lively when we all get together..."
When Wang Yuying saw several daughters-in-law surrounding her, she immediately felt that her position as the head of the family was important.
She felt that Yang Jun would not refuse if she mentioned this at this time.
"Chengdao, I think you deserve a beating. Please keep your sister away so that she doesn't get hurt by the fireworks."
Yang Jun stood up and walked out the door angrily.
Yang Jun could only pretend not to hear and took the opportunity to leave the living room.
Seeing that Yang Jun ignored her, Wang Yuying turned pale with anger.
Looking at his leaving figure, she held it in for a long time and finally choked out two words.
"Evil son."
When all the women heard this, they all covered their mouths and laughed.
She shrugged her shoulders and smiled secretly.
"Mom, you just came back from the ancestral hall, why do you miss your uncle and the others so quickly?"
Yi Qiushui said: "If you really miss them, it doesn't matter. I will take you back in person after the first day of the new year."
Seeing Yi Qiushui's ignorant look, Wang Yuying snorted angrily: "You are also a villain."
After saying that, the old lady went back to the house angrily.
"Ha ha."
As soon as she left, the women couldn't hold back any longer and laughed.
"Our mother just said that Lao Yang was here." Yi Qiushui laughed at herself.
"Yes, I mean, Lao Yang, you are a woman, so at best you can be considered a naughty girl, haha." Huang Yani said with a smile.
"Isn't that right? Our mother knows that Lao Yang and uncle's family are not willing to deal with her, so she refuses to open the pot and pick up the pot. Isn't this asking for trouble?" Yi Qiushui said with a smile.
Only she dared to say this. If any other woman said it, she would definitely be scolded.
"Yes, Mom has been a little confused recently. I think Lao Yang should give Mom an injection." Meng Wenya suggested.
During this period, Wang Yuying suffered from Alzheimer's disease.
It was Yang Jun who used his own blood to cure the disease.
It has been more than a year now, and the effect of the medicine may have been lost.
When all the women heard this, they nodded in unison.
Yi Qiushui's face showed a tangled look.
"Hey, Old Yang has to work hard again."
Yang Jun is very hard now and has to draw blood every once in a while.
Yang Jun's women are okay. As long as he is more diligent, the women can indirectly receive the nourishment of dragon essence and phoenix blood, and they will stay young forever.
But Wang Yuying can't.
It must be injected directly.
However, this method cannot be used all the time. After all, if it is used too many times, the secret will not be kept.
Afterwards, several women sighed secretly.
They felt sorry for Yang Jun. In addition, they felt how lucky they were to be by Yang Jun's side.
"Okay, don't look so sad."
Seeing that the atmosphere was gloomy, Yi Qiushui smiled and said: "It's Chinese New Year, everyone, please be happy."
"Come on, let's watch the kids set off fireworks."
After saying that, he was the first to stand up.
"Let's go, let's set off fireworks together. I haven't done this for many years."
"Let's set off the fireworks."
A group of women walked out of the living room and into the snowy yard.
"Hey, look at my fireworks, they are the most beautiful."
"Mine is the most beautiful."
Yang Jun's family set off fireworks and had a snowball fight in the snow, having a great time.
…
The next day, Yang Jun got up early.
Today, his godson, goddaughter, nephews, nieces and so on are all coming to pay New Year's greetings.
During the Chinese New Year, most of the nannies went home to celebrate the New Year, except for the few orphans.
There were not enough people to cook at home, so Yi Qiushui and the others had no choice but to go in and help with the cooking.
"Lao Yang, the box is behind the sofa. Why don't you put some red envelopes in it so that no one can send you New Year greetings?"
Just as Yang Jun was about to go out, he called Yi Qiushui behind him.
"Hey, I don't go out, I just play with the children in the yard."
Yang Jun waved his hand and prepared to go out.
"return."
Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes at him, then walked behind the sofa, took a stack of red envelopes and stuffed them into his pocket.
"Even if you don't give red envelopes to others, don't you even plan to give them to your own children?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled and said: "Hey, it's true. I forgot about it even if you didn't mention it."
"You realize how important I am now, right?" Yi Qiushui lay next to his ear, biting his ear and said.
"Hey, I've always known how important you are."
Yang Jun touched her quietly, making her giggle.
"Don't play too long, you'll be able to eat dumplings in half an hour."
"knew."
After saying that, Yang Jun went out.
When I came outside the yard, I saw the children building a snowman.
These children were very enthusiastic about playing and were not afraid of the cold at all. They stuck their buttocks out and made snowmen.
"Brother, make a little swan for me."
Yang Chenglan chased Yang Chengdao, yelling at him to make a white swan for herself.
"Right now, right now, wait until I finish stacking this penguin."
"Okay, brother."
These kids have someone to play with, which is very trouble-free and not noisy.
Yang Jun watched for a while.
I thought building a snowman was boring, so I said,
"Hey, New Year's Eve people, you don't want to give your dad a New Year greeting, do you still want a red envelope?"
Unexpectedly, several children were not interested in the red envelopes at all and still piled snowmen.
But Yang Chengdao and Yang Chengcai, the two elder brothers, are very sensible.
They stepped forward, knelt down and kowtowed to Yang Jun.
"New Year's greetings to Dad."
Yang Jun laughed happily when he saw it.
"Come on, come on, get a red envelope for each person."
After saying that, he handed over two red envelopes.
Unexpectedly, after the two boys took it, they turned around and stuffed it into the pockets of several little girls.
They don't like red envelopes at all.
Born in the Yang family, pocket money is other people's wealth, and they don't care about it at all.
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Yang Jun smiled boringly, and then said to the younger children,
"Brother has already sent New Year greetings to dad, why don't you?"
Yang Chenglan, Yang Chengzhi and the other little guys opened Kazilan's big eyes, looked at Yang Jun, and then looked at the snow on the ground.
"I'll give you New Year's greetings when I get back home."
"Hey, you bunch of stinky girls."
However, the little girls were not afraid of him at all and played whatever they wanted.
Yang Jun felt bored, so he walked to the front yard angrily.
When I walked to the front yard, I saw couplets posted on the door and red lanterns hung, which was quite festive.
"Happy New Year to the great leaders."
As soon as Yang Jun arrived at the door, the four guards at the door saluted him.
"Okay, okay, wish you a happy New Year too."
Yang Jun said as he took out the red envelope with a smile.
After a while, dozens of security guards came to the door.
While saying happy words, they stretched out their hands and asked Yang Jun for a red envelope.
"Everyone has one."
Yang Jun said while handing out red envelopes with a smile.
Fortunately, Yi Qiushui had the foresight to let him get a few red envelopes in advance, otherwise it would be so embarrassing now.
However, there were too few red envelopes, and many people still failed to receive them.
"Then...I'll make it up for you later."
"Thank you, great leader."
Everyone shouted in unison.
Yang Jun laughed and looked back at Luo Xiaojun.
"Xiaojun, it's Chinese New Year, why didn't you celebrate the New Year at home?"
"Uncle, just because of the New Year, I should stay with you." Luo Xiaojun said with a smile.
Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.
Patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, I'm ready."
After finishing speaking, he paused slightly and then continued: "Have you all given out gifts for the New Year, brothers?"
"Everyone was given twenty pounds of pork and fifty pounds of flour. In addition, each person was given one month's salary for the New Year."
Yang Jun shook his head and said: "Not enough, far from enough."
"Well, Xiaojun, you can go to the backyard to find your wife now and ask for more money. Each brother will be given a New Year's allowance based on ten thousand."
"This...Uncle Master, it's too much."
"Stop talking nonsense and go quickly."
"Yes, uncle."
After Luo Xiaojun left, a group of guards shouted in unison.
