During this period, the children are on vacation and the family is busy, but Yang Jun's work unit is very busy. Is it the end of the year? The preparations that need to be prepared and the ending that needs to be finished.
Yang Jun worked hard for a week, and then he had half a day's leisure.
On this day, the weather cleared up, but there were still snowflakes in the sky.
A group of children were having a snowball fight in the yard, building snowmen, and making a lot of noise.
After Yang Jun finished eating, he did not go to the glass room, but walked around the backyard with his hands behind his back.
Yesterday, my mother, Wang Yuying, picked her up from the ancestral hall to celebrate the New Year.
Yang Jun walked into his mother's yard with his hands behind his back. As soon as he arrived in the living room, he saw his mother playing with money bills.
There was an old box on the coffee table in front of her. Yang Jun clearly remembered that this box was a dowry from his mother, and it was almost fifty years old now.
On the coffee table, there is a pile of money tickets.
In addition to tens of thousands of yuan, the only remaining items are various kinds of tickets, such as food stamps, alcohol stamps, gas stamps, meat stamps, etc.
Seeing Yang Jun coming, Wang Yuying just looked up and then continued counting her money.
"Is something wrong?"
Yang Jun heard this and shook his head: "It's okay, I just came to see you."
After saying that, he sat directly opposite her and lit a cigarette.
"Mom, what are you doing with these?" Yang Jun asked.
"Isn't the Chinese New Year coming soon? It's time to prepare red envelopes for the children, and the next step is to take stock of the family assets." Wang Yuying said.
"Mom, don't prepare the red envelope. Qiu Shui has already prepared it."
It is still 1985, and the market still uses money stamps in combination. Yang Jun clearly remembers that the use of food stamps was stopped in 1993.
He casually glanced at the food stamps on the coffee table. It seemed to be a large amount of money. Wang Yuying had saved food stamps through frugality over the years, plus the children's filial piety to her, which added up to tens of thousands of pounds.
But they are all national food stamps, and there is no expiry date.
When he thought about stopping using food stamps in a few years, Yang Jun advised: "Mom, use these stamps as soon as possible. They will expire in a few years."
"Expired?"
Wang Yuying rolled her eyes at him: "You have only had enough food for a few years, and you have forgotten how hungry you were before?"
"Policies are changing all the time, but the food policy will not change. Food stamps have been used for 40 or 50 years. How can we just say they are done away with?"
"You are not a family member. You don't know how expensive food, rice, oil and salt are. If you hadn't calculated every day, would you five brothers and sisters have grown up?"
Perhaps because of her age, Wang Yuying has become nagging and talks endlessly.
Yang Jun didn't find it annoying, on the contrary, he found it a kind of enjoyment.
There is nothing in this world that makes people feel warmer than maternal love. He feels quite happy that he can still listen to his mother's nagging at such an old age.
"Mom, you don't understand the policy as well as I do. If I say use it as soon as possible, use it as soon as possible. Don't turn it into a pile of waste paper and regret it later." Yang Jun said.
When Wang Yuying heard this, she stopped counting money and looked at him seriously.
"You mean the policy needs to change?"
"Yeah." Yang Jun nodded.
Food stamps were completely abolished in 1993, but meat stamps, oil stamps, liquor stamps and other stamps were all abolished before 1993.
"Are you sure?" Wang Yuying asked dubiously.
"Mom, look at your look, it's like I'm lying to you. Don't you know what your son does?"
"Mom, aren't you used to being poor? We are afraid that if the policy changes again, our family will be hungry again." Wang Yuying said with a smile.
"Mom, even if the policy changes, our family will not be hungry if anyone is hungry." Yang Jun said with a smile.
With his current status, how could he be hungry?
Besides, doesn’t he still have a system? There are mountains of ingredients and food in his space.
"Okay, Mom, I will listen to you." Wang Yuying said, "I will give all these money tickets to Qiu Shui later and ask her to spend them as soon as possible."
"Just give her the ticket, and just keep the money. It won't expire anyway," Yang Jun reminded.
"Hey, mom, what do you need money for? You can eat and drink easily, so you won't need it at all. I saved all this to give to my children as lucky money during the Chinese New Year."
"Well, whatever you want."
Yang Jun couldn't resist her, so he had no choice but to let her go.
"By the way, when is Ruolan's due date?" Wang Yuying asked suddenly.
"The eighth day of March next year."
"The eighth day of March... is a good day. Your father's birthday is that day." Wang Yuying said with a smile on her face: "Ruolan must be pregnant with a boy."
"Hey, it's the same for boys and girls. Anyway, you don't lack grandchildren now." Yang Jun teased.
"Although I don't lack grandchildren, my mother still hopes to give birth to a boy."
"You favor boys over girls." Yang Jun smiled.
"What's wrong with patriarchal preference? Is mom proud?" Wang Yuying rolled her eyes.
"Yeah, I can't tell you anything."
Wang Yuying is not what she used to be. In the past, when she had few children, she would have to give birth every three days. Now that she has more children, she doesn't have to do that anymore.
However, she is still the Wang Yuying who favors boys over girls.
"By the way, Jun'er, why do I keep seeing you running to Ruolan's yard these days? She is inconvenient now, so don't mess around."
When Yang Jun heard this, his face suddenly turned red.
"Mom, didn't you say that she is pregnant now and you want me to spend more time with her?"
"Besides, I'm not fooling around."
When Wang Yuying heard this, she rolled her eyes at him and said, "Anyway, just be careful."
After that, he continued: "It's been almost a year since Qingxiang gave birth to Xiao Twelve. Why don't you let her have another baby at such a young age?"
"Mom, Qingxiang already has three children, why are you still letting him give birth?" Yang Jun said with a bitter face.
Each of his eight women gave him at least two children, and Yang Qingxiang gave birth to three.
Even though Yang Qingxiang has been following Yang Jun for the longest time, she is not very old, because she was only sixteen when she first followed Yang Jun, and now she is only thirty-two years old at most, which is the best age for women to have children.
"What about Yanni and Wenya? They only have two children."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wang Yuying did not wait for his reply, and then said: "And Nalan Qingyun, Qingxiang, Nini, why don't they give birth?"
"Nini has been with you for a long time. It's time for her to give birth. As she gets older, it will be difficult for her to give birth, and her health will not be easy to recover in the future."
Listening to Wang Yuying's nagging, Yang Jun felt that he didn't like listening to it again.
Humans are strange animals and a combination of contradictions.
Sometimes I like to nag, and sometimes I'm very annoying.
Just like now, he is most afraid of Wang Yuying giving birth.
We already have twelve children, why bother?
"Mom, don't rush me, I know what I know." Yang Jun said, holding his forehead.
"I always say that I know what I know, but I have never seen you anxious. Don't always think about yourself, but also think about them." Wang Yuying complained: "If a woman does not have her own children, she will not be able to gain a foothold in this family in the future.
Yes, no matter what, you have to think about them."
Yang Jun held his forehead and felt a pain in his head.
"If a woman keeps failing to conceive, problems will arise. Don't be too careless."
"After a woman has children, her heart becomes stable. As long as they are stable, the family will be stable."
"Don't leave all your family property to Chengdao. You should also take care of the other children. Don't cause discord in the family."
"I heard that Qiu Shui has been investing in family property lately, right?"
"Yes." Yang Jun nodded.
When Wang Yuying heard this, her brows furrowed tightly.
"You are the head of the family, how can you let Qiushui do whatever you want?"
"Although Qingxiang and the others are concubines, the children are your own. As a father, you must keep a bowl of water straight and don't let the children hate you."
"Mom, I understand." Yang Jun nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of the housework."
When Wang Yuying heard this, her brows furrowed even deeper.
"You just said it was done, but I didn't see you take any action. Qiu Shui has almost finished the family property. What are you going to explain to the other children?"
"Mom, your son is not a fool, how could he not be prepared?"
Yang Jun said: "Don't worry, I have already made preparations here."
"Hey, you just have to know what's going on." Wang Yuying sighed.
Seeing that the conversation had reached this point, Yang Jun didn't want to listen to her nagging anymore.
So, he stood up and said: "Mom, you are busy, I will go see the child."
"Wait a moment."
Wang Yuying stopped him, glared at him fiercely, and stuffed all the tickets on the coffee table into the box.
"Give Qiu Shui to pick up these tickets and let her use them as soon as possible."
When it was over, another sentence came: "Remember to change the box back."
"I got it, Mom."
After saying that, Yang Jun hugged the box and left.
When they came to the backyard, Yi Qiushui and the others were sitting in the living room wrapping red envelopes.
Chinese New Year is coming soon, and it’s time to prepare red envelopes.
Every time during the Chinese New Year, the red envelopes given out by Yang Jun are not small amounts.
Not only those who have their own children, but also those of his younger brothers, sisters and their children, as well as those of Yang Anguo, Yang Anbang and a group of godsons, daughters-in-law and grandchildren, will receive at least hundreds of red envelopes.
"Mom asked me to give it to you."
Yang Jun placed the box directly in front of Yi Qiushui.
"What?"
As she spoke, Yi Qiushui opened the box and found that it was full of various kinds of tickets. She pouted and said, "My mother is really good at living. I didn't expect to save so many food stamps without saying a word."
After saying that, he closed the lid, then called a nanny and asked her to take it to her home for daily expenses.
"Remember to return the box to mom." Yang Jun reminded.
"Yes, Mr. Yang." The nanny responded, then hugged the box and left.
"It's not a good thing, why do you treat it like a treasure?" Yi Qiushui said with a smile.
"You know shit."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "That's mom's dowry."
"Giggle, so that's it." Yi Qiushui smiled and said, "That's really a treasure."
"When it comes to dowry, I thought about it and it seems that we didn't buy anything when we got married."
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.
"Is it my fault?"
"Shouldn't you blame Uncle Guo and Aunt Guo for not having a dowry?"
"I just said it casually, why do you still take it seriously?" Yi Qiushui glared at him.
Yang Jun heard this and smacked his lips: "Just be satisfied, they don't have any dowry?"
When Yang Qingxiang, Huang Yani and the others heard this, they just smiled and did not dare to answer the question at all.
If Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui were talking about other things, they could still get in the way, but if they were talking about this, they wouldn't dare to get involved.
They are just concubines, and their names are not legitimate to begin with, let alone any dowry.
"Is it my fault?"
Yi Qiushui used his words to retaliate against him, but she finally got back in the game.
"If you don't bring them in, they can get married like girls from normal families and have their own dowry."
"After all, isn't this all your fault?"
When Yang Jun heard this, the muscles on his face kept twitching.
"That doesn't make sense to you."
After that, pat your butt and leave.
"That's because you were wrong."
Yi Qiushui's voice came from behind.
After Yang Jun came out of the living room, he went directly to the front yard.
As we walked along, there were snowmen built by children on both sides of the road.
There was no room in the backyard, so they had to go to the front yard.
They represent various animals, including ducks, pandas, monkeys and so on.
You can also see a scarf, coat, glasses, etc. on it, which looks very lifelike.
By the time we got to the front yard, the children had stopped building snowmen. They divided into two groups and were having a snowball fight.
The two oldest children, Yang Chengdao and Yang Chengcai, were on one side, and the other dozen or so children were on the other side. They were divided into two groups and threw snowballs at each other.
"Dad, come and help us, my brother is so awesome."
The little girl Yang Chenglan saw Yang Jun at a glance, ran over and put a request into his hand.
"Dad, throw brother away quickly."
"Okay, okay, daddy will help you."
After saying that, Yang Jun threw a snowball and hit Yang Chengdao directly on the head.
"That's not fair."
Yang Chengdao shouted: "There are so many of you, and you still ask adults to help. It's so unfair."
After saying that, he clapped his hands and said, "I won't play anymore."
"You brat, come back here."
Yang Jun took him back and placed him among a group of people.
"Is it ridiculous for an older brother to not play with his younger siblings?"
After saying that, he directly held down his hands and said to the children: "Children, throw him away."
"Okay, okay, daddy is great."
When the children heard this, they jumped for joy and grabbed the snowballs and threw them at him.
However, Yang Jun felt something was wrong as he kept throwing it away.
He felt that he had been hit by more snowballs than Yang Chengdao. Those children seemed to be targeting him deliberately.
"Okay, you are so bad. Dad helps you, but you still bully Dad."
Yang Jun directly released Yang Chengdao and said to Yang Chengcai: "We, the three of us, will deal with them."
Unexpectedly, Yang Chengcai and Yang Chengdao laughed after hearing this.
