She looks like her mother, especially her skin is very white.
The moment they saw his fair skin, they thought he had given birth to a girl, but when they saw a bird squatting on a tree branch, everyone's hopes finally dropped.
The child was named Yang Chengdao, which means achieving a prosperous road.
Yang Jun hopes that his child will become a rich man and have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life.
The names had been chosen a long time ago. At that time, one name was given to each boy and girl.
Two hours have passed since the child was born. As parents, Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui have not held the child once.
Wang Yuying and Aunt Guo held her tightly and refused to let go, and then others scrambled to hold her.
The two of them could only watch from the side. Yang Jun was doing better. Looking from a distance, the child was very cute, with a cute little pink face. However, the skin was loose and he looked a bit like a little old man.
And Yi Qiushui was lying on the bed, staring at the child and wandering around.
Wherever the child is carried, her eyes follow.
The look in his eyes that he couldn't love made Yang Jun feel very distressed.
"husband……"
Yi Qiushui looked at Yang Jun with pleading eyes and motioned for him to bring the child over.
Seeing this, Yang Jun touched her cheek distressedly.
"Big baby, don't worry, I'll organize people to get it back right away."
"It's disgusting, I'm already a father, and I haven't fully formed myself yet." Yi Qiushui hit him on the shoulder.
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he stood up and came to Wang Yuying's side.
"Mom, let me hug you. I haven't hugged you yet."
Wang Yuying glared at him and swatted away the hand he offered.
"What kind of hug? Have you ever hugged a child? What should I do if it flashes? Just wait and see."
Yang Jun turned around and looked at Yi Qiushui with an aggrieved look.
Seeing this, Yi Qiushui smiled.
"Mom is right, you are very strong and you don't know the importance of your subordinates, so don't let the child dodge."
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.
Weren't you the one who asked me to hold the child? Why did you blame yourself in the blink of an eye?
Yi Qiushui saw Yang Jun's aggrieved look, his eyes filled with water, and looked at him affectionately.
Her cherry lips pursed slightly, giving him a comforting look.
At this time, Luo Yanhong and Ding Qiunan happened to come in.
Seeing Yi Qiushui's resentful eyes, the two of them understood instantly.
Afterwards, the two of them took the child over regardless of whether Wang Yuying wanted to or not.
When he came to Yi Qiushui's bed, he turned sideways and showed the child in his arms to Yi Qiushui.
"Xiao Junjun, my name is godmother."
Luo Yanhong was holding her child while playing with her.
Yang Jun next to him almost fell down when he heard this.
What the hell?
Call your son Xiaojunjun.
Why does this sound so awkward?
For those who didn’t know, I thought he was Yang Jun’s younger brother.
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and looked at her with a resentful look.
Luo Yanhong seemed to feel the dissatisfied expression from Yang Jun. She raised her head and glanced at him proudly, and then continued to tease the child in her arms.
"Xiao Junjun, why don't you say anything? Call me godmother."
Ding Qiunan was also playing with the child, but she did not call her child Xiaojunjun.
She and Yang Jun are related, so they still have the respect they deserve, and some jokes cannot be made.
"Baby, call aunt, and aunt will give you a red envelope."
Ding Qiunan is now Guo Tianming's wife. According to the relationship, Yang Chengdao should call her aunt.
Even though the three of them are sworn friends to Jinlan, no matter how close their relationship is, they are not as close as a blood relationship.
The child was just born and had no energy. At this moment, he was staring at the person in front of him with half-lidded eyes.
"Uh... uh..."
The child hummed, not knowing what it meant.
When Luo Yanhong saw the child moving, she thought she understood what she said, so she put her finger on his mouth and teased it a few times.
"Xiao Junjun, my name is godmother."
"Uh... uh..."
"Xiao Junjun, did you call me godmother?"
"Uh... uh..."
The child answered every question, which made Luo Yanhong very happy.
"Xiao Junjun, what did you say? Why can't my godmother understand a word?"
Luo Yanhong shouted one by one.
Yang Jun looked on and was speechless.
You can scream if you want, but what does it mean when you shout and look back at him?
Yang Jun stood next to him, also wearing a black hair.
This Luo Yanhong actually dared to take advantage of him in broad daylight.
She also wants Yang Jun to call her godmother.
Yang Jun finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Little Junjun is about to nurse. Does your godmother have breast milk?"
Yang Jun's words were like thunder on the ground, and the whole room was shocked.
Luo Yanhong was stunned for a moment, and then became furious.
"Young man named Yang, I'm not done with you."
After saying that, he rushed towards him.
When Yang Jun saw this, he ran away quickly.
As he ran outside, he turned back and said,
"Your godson wants to nurse, why are you chasing me?"
"Stop, don't run away if you have the ability."
"Am I stupid? Why don't I run and wait to be beaten?"
Yang Jun ran and started a verbal spat.
At this moment, people were coming and going in the corridor. Luo Yanhong was wearing a white coat. Everyone looked at her sideways. She was afraid of affecting her image as a doctor, so she stopped chasing after two steps.
"Young man named Yang, I can't do anything to you, but I can vent my anger on your son. Just wait for me."
After saying that, he angrily returned to the ward.
"Luo, you don't have martial ethics. If you have the ability, let's challenge each other. What's the point of bullying a child?"
After Yang Jun finished his addiction, he went to work.
As for Luo Yanhong venting her anger on the child, just listen to this.
Back in the office, Jiang Haitao and the others came over.
"Minister, congratulations."
"Congratulations on your baby son."
"..."
"thanks, thanks!"
Yang Jun smiled and accepted everyone's congratulations calmly.
The five secretaries, except Xie Gang, all congratulated him sincerely.
This Xie Gang was not good at interpersonal relationships. He stood behind the crowd, with a smile on his face and his lips opening and closing, but Yang Jun didn't hear what he said.
However, today is a happy day for Yang Jun, and he is too lazy to argue with him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "At that time, everyone will come to my house for a wedding banquet." Yang Jun said.
"sure."
"Our red envelopes are ready."
At this time, Huang Yani teased: "Minister, can sister Qingmeng and I go too?"
When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.
"You...just forget it, you two."
"Don't worry, we have prepared the red envelopes. We just want to enjoy a glass of wedding wine."
Huang Yani smiled and looked at him expectantly.
"Huang Yani, you've had enough."
When Yang Jun saw that everyone was there, there were some things he couldn't say.
"Have you finished your work? Don't poke fun at me if you have nothing to do."
Seeing this, Jiang Haitao clapped his hands: "It's over, it's over, let's go back to work."
After saying that, go out first.
Nalan Qingmeng stayed at the end, watching everyone go out, and quickly took something out of his pocket and stuffed it into Yang Jun's hand.
"Mr. Yang, this is my little thought for the child. You must accept it."
After saying that, he turned around and ran out.
Holding something wrapped in a pink handkerchief with Nalan Qingmeng's body temperature in his hand, Yang Jun had mixed feelings.
The handkerchief is very new. It has two ugly ducks embroidered on it. It looks like it was embroidered recently.
Opening the handkerchief layer by layer, a pair of milky white goat's milk-shaped bracelets were immediately revealed. Holding them in the hand, they had a warm feeling and were worth a lot of money at a glance.
This precious bracelet was a family heirloom left to her by Nalan Qingmeng's grandfather. It was very precious. Yang Jun never expected that Nalan Qingmeng would be willing to give such a valuable gift back home.
"Hey, why bother."
Yang Jun shook his head and sighed.
Yang Jun deserves to receive such a precious bracelet. This is what her grandfather left to her to protect her life. He, Yang Jun, is so virtuous and capable that he deserves to be so fawning.
Besides, he, Yang Jun, has never been in the habit of taking things from women.
So, this bracelet...
The next day, as soon as Yang Jun went to work, he called Nalan Qingmeng to the office.
"Qingmeng, the bracelet you gave me yesterday is very beautiful, thank you."
Nalan Qingmeng's face turned red, and she said shyly: "Mr. Yang, it's fine if you like it, no, it's fine if the child likes it."
When Yang Jun heard this, his heart moved slightly.
Then he slowly opened the drawer and took out an exquisite sandalwood box.
"This is my return gift, I hope you accept it."
Nalan Qingmeng was startled when he heard this.
"Mr. Yang, I've never heard of such a thing and someone returning the gift?"
Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "I don't know if other people have this etiquette, but I, Yang Jun, have this custom, and reciprocate with courtesy."
After that, open the sandalwood box.
In the box is a jade Ruyi.
The jade Ruyi was dug out of Wang Yuying's bedroom in the yard where Yang Jun originally lived. At that time, he put the contents of the box into the space. Each of the treasures in those boxes was priceless, and among them was this jade Ruyi.
"Mr. Yang, this gift is too expensive, I can't accept it."
Nalan Qingmeng was born in a famous family, and she recognized the extraordinary quality of Ruyi at a glance. This kind of thing cannot be used except by the royal family and nobles. People often do not let this thing be easily revealed to others, and usually pass it on to future generations as family heirlooms.
"If you don't accept it, then take back your pair of bracelets."
Yang Jun took out the pile of bracelets from the drawer, placed them on the table, and pushed them towards her.
"Mr. Yang, this is too valuable. I really can't accept it. This thing of yours can be exchanged for a carload of bracelets."
Nalan Qingmeng was very embarrassed, her eyes were red, as if she was excited.
Yang Jun can give her such a heavy gift, you can think about her status in Yang Jun's mind.
"Friendship cannot be measured by value. We don't care about value, only about friendship." Yang Jun said.
"Friendship?"
Nalan Qingmeng was in a daze for a moment.
"Is it a token of love?"
Yang Jun was startled, then smiled and said: "You are not married and have children, so what kind of baby did you choose to marry?"
Nalan Qingmeng said nothing and looked at Yang Jun lovingly.
When Yang Jun saw this, he instantly understood the meaning of her words.
"you mean……"
Nalan Qingmeng nodded seriously.
"Stop being ridiculous, we both... I am the father of the child. What kind of token of love is this?"
Nalan Qingmeng mustered up her courage and said coquettishly: "You know what you are doing so clearly, can't you leave some thoughts for me?"
"not me……"
Seeing her looking like she was about to cry, Yang Jun could no longer say the next words.
"Okay, as long as you are willing, I can do whatever you want." Yang Jun said.
When Nalan Qingmeng heard this, she smiled sweetly and stretched out her tender white hands.
"I've made a promise, and I won't go back on it. From now on, I'm yours."
"No, strictly speaking, I am yours."
Yang Jun had no choice but to shake hands with this girl.
Yi Qiushui was discharged from the hospital on the third day after giving birth.
Yang Jun no longer has to run to the hospital every day.
You may not believe it, but he hasn't even held the child for so many days. It's not that he doesn't want to hold it, but Wang Yuying and Yi Qiushui won't let him touch it at all, saying that his hands and feet are too heavy and they are afraid of missing the child.
Especially newborn babies have soft bones and cannot be held casually.
Yang Jun had no choice but to watch from a distance.
What the hell is this? I can’t even hold my own son.
Not only that, they also kicked him to live in a wing room, saying that some child was too noisy and was afraid of affecting his rest.
However, having said that, the child is indeed quite noisy. He cries when he wakes up and needs someone to comfort him when he cries. Moreover, he wakes up very frequently.
Unlike other children, this child sleeps for at least twenty of the twenty-four hours a day, but Yang Chengdao wakes up after half an hour of sleep and needs to nurse when he wakes up.
Yang Jun found that moving to the east wing was indeed a wise move, otherwise he would really not be able to sleep.
In order to take care of Yi Qiushui more conveniently, Wang Yuying temporarily moved to the west wing of the backyard.
It is said that I live in the west wing, but most of the time I live on the sofa in the living room, so that I can take care of the children more conveniently.
It can be seen that Wang Yuying loves and values the eldest grandson of the old Yang family. She wants to hold him in her arms all the time. If others want to hold him, they have to apply and report to her.
"Don't hold the child. If mom sees it, she will scold you again."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! While Wang Yuying was out, Yang Jun secretly rushed to the bedroom and bent down to pick up the child.
He still couldn't believe it. He, a father, couldn't even hold his own child.
But Yi Qiushui hugged the child and refused to let him hold it.
"Just let me hug you, I've never done it before."
Yang Jun pleaded.
"No, just watch it like this." Yi Qiushui said.
"Hugging and watching are two different things, so just let me hug you."
"The child's bones are too soft. I'll wait until two months before I let you hold him."
One of the two wanted to hug, but the other refused.
It was tearing right there.
However, neither of them dared to exert any force.
"What's wrong with you? I can't even hold my own child?"
Yang Jun said a little angry.
Hearing this, a look of guilt flashed across Yi Qiushui's face.
However, she turned her eyes and glanced back.
Suddenly said: "Do you really want to hug me?"
Yang Jun was startled when he heard this, but he still nodded and said, "I want to hug you."
"Then just hug me, don't regret it."
After speaking, take your hands away from the child and make room for him.
"What do you regret about holding your own child?"
Just as Yang Jun was about to bend down to hug him, he suddenly felt pain in his ears.
I saw Wang Yuying twisting his ears and lifting him up.
"Did you turn a deaf ear to what I said?"
Wang Yuying twisted his ears and carried him out of the bedroom.
"Mom, it hurts, my ear is about to fall off."
"Relax your hands, your ears are really going to fall off."
Yang Jun bared his teeth and said.
Wang Yuying was really cruel, and he felt that his ears were about to fall off.
Wang Yuying ignored Yang Jun's plea for mercy.
He twisted his ears and carried him out of the room, kicked him on the butt, and then closed the door from the inside.
"Stay away from the child from now on. If I see you hugging him again, I will twist off your ears."
Yang Jun covered his ears with one hand and said with a dumbfounded expression,
"As for you, what's wrong with me holding my own son?"
"You can't touch my eldest grandson, even if you are his father."
Wang Yuying's voice came from the door: "Oh, you are not allowed to enter the bedroom to see the child for two months, do you hear me?"
"did not hear!"
Yang Jun said unhappy.
"Can you say that again?"
The door suddenly opened, and Wang Yuying stared at him with a fierce expression.
When Yang Jun saw this, he was speechless, then covered his ears and left angrily.
He could finally see that his status in this family had plummeted, and from now on, he was no longer the family's focus.
However, Wang Yuying did not let him hold the child for the sake of the child, and Yang Jun could understand it, so two months would be two months.
Now that the baby has been born for three days, the full moon party will be held in a few days, and he must prepare in advance.
Full moon wine is not what it means literally, it doesn’t mean you have to wait a month to do it.
The old Yang family naturally follows the customs of their hometown, which means nine days for girls and twelve days for boys.
However, Yang Jun didn't plan to take more than half of it. He just wanted to set up two tables and celebrate as a family.
Now that he is in a high position, his every word and deed attracts attention, and he must behave as a cadre should.
There are two cooks at home, and there is no shortage of ingredients. They can prepare a few decent banquets at any time.
He went to the kitchen to explain to Zhao Juhua, and then squatted in the corridor to smoke.
A rope was pulled in the yard specifically for drying clothes.
At this moment, Sun Zhaodi was drying diapers in the yard.
Since Yang Chengdao was born, Sun Zhaodi had an honest reason to skip classes. She had to take care of her little brother.
Teacher Gao also turned a blind eye to this. Anyway, it didn’t matter whether the tiger girl went to class or not. The total number of subjects in each exam would not reach double digits.
"Zhaodi, come here, my godfather will chat with you." Yang Jun waved.
"Daddy, please wait a moment while I finish drying the diapers."
Sun Zhaodi said while speeding up the drying of diapers.
There are a lot of diapers, about thirty diapers.
After each wash with clean water, you have to scald it again with hot water and then expose it to the sun.
After a while, Sun Zhaodi finished cooling the diaper, put the porcelain basin aside, put down her sleeves, and squatted next to Yang Jun.
"Godfather, what's the matter?"
"Zhao Di, let me ask you, does your godmother let you hold your little brother?" Yang Jun asked.
"Let me."
When she mentioned Yang Chengdao, Sun Zhaodi was so happy that she grinned behind her ears.
"It's just that I don't dare to hold it. It's so soft in my arms and I'm so worried about falling."
Yang Jun sighed after hearing this.
Even the tall and tall Sun Zhaodi can hold a child, why can't he?
Is it possible that he seems more insecure than Sun Zhaodi?
"Do you like little brother?"
"I like it," Sun Zhaodi said proudly.
"My godfather wants to discuss something with you. Can you secretly take your little brother out and let me hug him too?"
When Sun Zhaodi heard this, she stood up from the ground and subconsciously stayed away from him.
She looked embarrassed.
"My godfather, my godmother told me not to let you hug me."
"What did your godmother tell you?"
Sun Zhaodi did not speak, but nodded heavily.
When Yang Jun saw this, he held his forehead and was speechless.
What is this thing called?
Why are everyone in the family guarding against him now?
"Zhao Di, you said that a biological father cannot hold his biological son. Is this appropriate?"
Yang Jun follows the path of good temptation.
"Inappropriate!" Sun Zhaodi shook his head.
"Then do you think I am qualified to hold my own son?"
"have."
"Then do you think your godmother has gone too far?"
"Excessive!"
Yang Jun asked three ranking questions in a row, and when he saw that time was almost up, he entered the topic.
"Then tell me, should you take the baby out and let me hold it?"
"should."
After Sun Zhaodi finished speaking, she immediately shook her head and said, "Godfather, I can't listen to you. Godmother won't let you hug me."
Yang Jun has a black line on his head.
"Zhao Di, since my godfather just told you so much, can't you secretly take the child out and let me hold it?"
"cannot."
Facing this tiger girl with a strong mind and simple limbs, all Yang Jun's schemes are like playing the piano to an ox. If you try all your tricks, they will just say "can't".
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Zhao Di, your godfather is not kind to you on weekdays. Do you have to help me?"
"Godfather, please don't force me, I can't make the decision in this matter."
Sun Zhaodi kept backing away with a look of embarrassment.
"Don't leave, I'm not a tiger, can I still eat you?"
"Zhao Di, be obedient and go get your brother out."
Sun Zhaodi stepped back and said, "Godfather, just wait, I'll discuss it with grandma."
After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the backyard.
"No, Zhaodi, come back."
"Is it okay for your godfather to stop watching?"
When Yang Jun saw this, he couldn't laugh or cry.
Seeing Sun Zhaodi disappear in the backyard, he quickly put out the cigarette butt in his hand, patted his butt and went to work.
He is not stupid and will not stay there waiting for Wang Yuying to beat him.
Sure enough, as soon as he walked out of the door, he heard Wang Yuying's angry voice behind him.
"What kind of skills do you have in coaxing children? If you have the skills, tell me in person."
When Yang Jun heard this, he quickly urged Ma Juzi to drive.
The car sped out at once.
Seeing Wang Yuying chasing after her with a wooden stick, Yang Jun patted his chest.
"As for that, isn't it just a matter of holding a child?"
When Ma Juzi and the others saw this, they all covered their mouths and laughed.
"What are you laughing laughing?"
Yang Jun shouted.
After all, being chased and beaten by your own mother is not a glorious thing.
When several people heard this, they quickly fell silent.
However, they shrugged their shoulders and tried not to laugh.
"Still laughing?"
After hearing this, several people couldn't help laughing anymore.
"Brother, I didn't mean to laugh at you, we just envy you."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "What do you envy me for? Envy that I was beaten by my mother, or envy that I can't hold my own son?"
Ma Juzi said: "Brother, we envy your good fortune."
"You are such an old person, and you still have old people to worry about you. You envy someone to help you take care of your children. These are all things we want but cannot ask for."
Yang Jun gave him a big blow directly.
"What do you mean? I can understand envying someone to help take care of the child, but I can't understand envying someone to take care of me."
Yang Jun said: "If you are envious, why not bring your parents over and live with them for a while."
When Ma Juzi heard this, his face changed with fright, and he shook his head repeatedly.
"Let's forget it. If I come here, will this family still have a peaceful life?"
Yang Jun said: "You don't mind your back pain when you stand and talk. Why do you just push back and block me when it's your turn?"
"Hey, I'm sitting here," Ma Juzi said, patting the steering wheel with a playful smile.
"You brat, I think you're just full."
Yang Jun said: "I'm not going to work, I'm going to Guo Tianming's place."
"Okay, brother."
The car turned around and drove in the other direction.
