In a courtyard, an eight or nine-year-old boy grabbed his father's lapel and shouted that he wanted to set off fireworks outside.
The sky was full of glow outside, and from time to time, fireworks cut through the dark night, illuminating the sky brightly.
"Chengdao, be good, go and play with your sister, okay?"
The little boy pouted and glared at his father dissatisfied.
"Smelly daddy."
After saying that, the little boy ran away quickly.
Looking at the boy's retreating back, a smile appeared on the man's lips.
This man is Yang Jun, and the boy just now is his son Yang Chengdao.
This year, Yang Jun turns 40, and the traces of time have not eroded this man's resolute face. He seems to have frozen his age, and his appearance will always remain at the age of thirty.
Ever since he time traveled, I don't know if it's due to the eternity of time and space, but his appearance has never changed, and it's always been that handsome and resolute look.
He is no longer the leader of the First Machinery Department, but a member of the ***** Committee (it is not convenient to write here, everyone who knows it will understand). His current work is not as busy and heavy as before, and he spends a long time every day
Drink tea, bask in the sun, spend time with your family, and don’t live your life too comfortably.
"Husband, everyone is waiting for you. Come over quickly."
At this time, a beautiful woman exuding mature charm came over and hugged his neck.
Yang Jun put down the newspaper in his hand and sighed: "Another year older."
Yi Qiushui said angrily: "It's true that we have aged a year, but you haven't changed much over the years."
Yang Jun touched his face and said: "Sometimes being young is not a good thing."
"Nonsense."
Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes at him and then pulled him up.
"Let's go have New Year's Eve dinner."
"Let's go."
Afterwards, the two came to the front yard restaurant.
Everyone in the family is here except Yangliu.
As early as two years ago, the dining table at home changed from one table to two, one for adults and one for children.
Yang Mei gave birth to four children in total, three girls and one boy. In addition to Yang Chengwu's three children, Yang Huai, etc., there were more than ten children alone.
Except for Wang Yuying, who is a little old, everyone at the table is in the prime of life.
"Yang Laosi, why are you running to the children's table?"
As soon as Yang Jun entered the house, he saw Yang Yu and a group of children playing, and he couldn't help but say a few words.
"I am willing, as long as I don't sit at the same table with you."
After saying that, he made a face at Yang Jun.
"Just let her sit at that table. When did she grow up?" Wang Yuying said with a smile.
Yang Yu is only twenty-three years old this year. After graduating from university, Yang Jun took her to the steel rolling mill. In just three years, she became the leader of the steel rolling mill. Even though she is a leading cadre, she has the personality of a child.
, especially when I got home, I didn’t look like an adult at all, hanging out with a bunch of children all day long. In her words, there were too many adult routines, so it was easier to stay with the children.
"Lao Wu, I heard that you were chased through three alleys when you peeped at a girl going to the toilet?"
Yang Jun said to the boy at the children's table who looked like a tiger-headed boy.
This kid is none other than Yang Huai. Even though he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, he knows as much as a married man. This guy has been spoiled by his family since he was a child. There is no one in the world that he is afraid of.
There is not a day that goes by that Heshi doesn't get into trouble outside, and the whole family is worried about him.
"Brother, should you consider marrying me a wife? In ancient times, people at my age had already taken concubines." Yang Huai said seriously.
"Believe it or not, I castrated you and sent you to the palace?"
The family has long been accustomed to the way these two brothers talk. The older one is not upright, but it is strange that the younger one is serious.
"If my mother is willing, I have no problem."
This guy relied on Wang Yuying to pamper her and was not afraid of Yang Jun at all.
Wang Yuying also sighed after hearing this.
She was really worried about this careless son.
Yang Jun said: "If you hadn't been able to spank your children on New Year's Eve, you would have been lying on the bed by now."
"Boss Yang, I'm not afraid of you."
Yang Huai also knew that he could not hit children today and kept challenging Yang Jun's bottom line.
Yang Jun stopped talking to Yang Huai and turned back to Yang Mei, saying,
"Mei Zi, are you going to continue to be your dean, or are you going to go into business?"
Yang Jun paused and then said: "If you choose to continue to be your dean, I will move your position again after the year. If you choose to go into business, I will give you 10 billion
As business capital."
Before, he promised Yang Mei to give him 10 billion yuan in return in the future, and now he can cash it.
After so many years of development, his capital has already exceeded 100 billion US dollars and he has become a veritable rich man.
When Yang Mei heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up.
"I choose both. I want to be an official and I want to make money."
In the adult world, there are no multiple-choice questions.
Yang Jun said: "Okay, after I give you these 10 billion, I will no longer help you."
Yang Jun is worthy of her, so he can't help her for the rest of his life.
"Brother, don't you care about me anymore?" Yang Mei asked.
"It's not that I don't care about you, it's time to let go. You're over thirty, so I can't take care of you for the rest of my life, right?"
"Brother, I'm used to your care, and I can't bear to leave you."
"It's not that you can't let me go, but you can't let me take care of you." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.
Then he turned back to Yang Yu, who was sitting at the children's table and said, "Fourth sister, what are your plans?"
Yang Laosi returned without thinking: "Brother, of course I am just like the second sister."
Sure enough, they have all grown up, and it is difficult to lie to older children.
Adults don't make choices.
"Okay, I'll register a company for each of you in Hong Kong City, transfer the funds later, and you can run it by yourself." Yang Jun said.
"Thank you, brother."
At this time, Yang Huai raised his hands high.
"Brother, big brother, where am I? Where am I?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Climb along."
A little brat with eight hundred tricks, and if you give him such a huge sum of money, he will probably lose it all in less than two years.
"Humph, brother, you are partial."
"I'm just biased, what's wrong with you?"
At this time Wang Yuying said: "Jun'er, don't forget, there is Liu'er."
"Mom, I can't forget. Although Liu'er is not short of money, I will find someone who will be my eldest brother who will not be partial. I have already prepared her share."
"That's good, that's good."
At this time, Yang Jun looked at Yang Chengwu and said,
"Xiaowu, both you and Xiaoliu have a share. You are both godfather's children. I will not treat you badly."
Xiao Wu said: "Godfather, I don't need it anymore. The huge amount of business in my hands is enough to last me a lifetime."
Xiaoliu also followed: "Yes, godfather, we don't need it. If my brother and I hadn't met you back then, I'm afraid we would have died of hunger long ago. Life is already very good now, and I have nothing to be dissatisfied about."
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"Stop arguing, my godfather will give it to you as he says. You are my children, and you should fulfill your father's responsibilities to some extent."
Yang Jun said: "There is also Zhaodi..."
Whenever Sun Zhaodi is mentioned, Yang Jun gets a headache.
This girl is already in her twenties and has not found a partner yet. As soon as she heard that a partner was offered to her, she refused. Now she is focusing entirely on Yang Chengdao, caring for Yang Chengdao like a mother.
, more conscientious than Yang Jun, a father.
"Zhao Di, among all the children, the one I owe the most is you. You are such a happy child all day long, and your godfather doesn't even know how to compensate you."
Sun Zhaodi chuckled and said, "Godfather, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me."
"Hey, I really can't do anything about you."
Yang Jun continued: "Your parents have written to you several times, asking me when I will announce my marriage to you. I am really embarrassed."
"Godfather, if my father brings this up again, just don't talk to him."
Yang Jun smiled bitterly and said, "I wish things were as simple as you think."
He was a little envious of Sun Zhaodi. She was carefree all day long and never thought about the complications when things happened. People like her lived a much happier life than ordinary people.
Yi Qiushui saw that the atmosphere was a little gloomy, so she picked up the cup and said.
"At the beginning of the new year, let's have a new beginning. Let's cheer together."
"cheers!"
…
The next day is the first day of the Lunar New Year.
The whole family got up early in the morning.
The adults make dumplings, the children get up and set off firecrackers, and the yard is filled with laughter and laughter.
Yang Jun acted as a master as usual and did not get up until it was time to eat.
Work is much easier now than before. I no longer have to worry about being called away suddenly by a phone call. I can have as much leisure as I want.
"Hubby, the dumplings are in the pot, get ready to get up and eat."
The bedroom door opened, and Yi Qiushui ran in jumping like a child.
After coming in, I put my hands into the bed to keep warm.
"Do not touch me."
Yang Jun shouted and quickly wrapped himself into a ball.
Instead of stopping, Yi Qiushui deliberately touched him with her cold hands.
"Don't sleep, get up quickly and eat."
Yang Jun wanted to lie down for a while, but now he couldn't lie down anymore, so he quickly put on his clothes and got up.
"I really can't do anything to you." Yang Jun sighed.
At such an old age, Yi Qiushui still looks like a twenty-year-old girl. Not only has her appearance not deteriorated, but her temperament has become more childish.
"Hey, I know you love me the most." Yi Qiushui said in a charming tone.
"Don't add drama to yourself, you are such a big person."
Yi Qiushui was not angry either. She pressed her head against Yang Jun's belly and kept imitating a dog's pawing with her feet.
"I'm going to add drama, I'm going to add drama."
"Wasn't it enough to deal with you last night?"
"annoying."
Yi Qiushui punched him with her little pink fist, and then handed him the cotton clothes.
"Get up quickly. Your godsons and goddaughters will be here later. Looking at you, what are you talking about?"
Yang Jun glared and said, "So what? It's good that I didn't let them kneel in front of the bed and kowtow to me."
Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes at him: "Okay, you must be awesome now."
Afterwards, after Yang Jun washed up, the two went to the front yard.
At this time, the dumplings are just coming out of the pan.
The family had already sat around the table, and the dozen or so children kept looking at the bowls with chopsticks like little beggars begging for food.
"Dad gives me lucky money."
"Uncle gives me money."
"Grandpa gives me lucky money."
As soon as Yang Jun entered the house, a group of children surrounded him.
Yang Jun's eyes widened: "Go back and sit down now. Eat now. Only by eating well can you get the new year's money."
Yi Qiushui: "Go back and sit down. Eat dumplings first. Eat the dumplings well and then ask for the new year's money."
After finally settling the children, the adults came in to help serve the dumplings.
During the Chinese New Year, the family's chefs and nannies were on holiday. Wang Yuying and Yang Mei got up before dawn to make dumplings. There were dumplings stuffed with pork, three delicacies, beef, and all kinds of stuffings.
Yes, I even put some coins in the dumplings at the child's request.
There are three large bowls of condiments on the table, including minced garlic, chili oil, and sesame sauce. You can dip whatever you want into it.
Yang Jun didn't care about others, so he picked out a pile of beef-filled dumplings and started eating them. He hadn't eaten beef-filled dumplings for a long time, so this time he specially took out dozens of kilograms from the space. In addition to frying a few dishes on New Year's Eve,
The rest was used to make dumplings.
"delicious."
Everyone expressed their opinions while eating.
I usually eat dumplings a lot, but dumplings stuffed with beef are not often eaten. In this era, slaughtering cattle was not allowed, and they were not sold in the market. Even if they were traded on the black market, they had to be eaten secretly behind closed doors.
"Lao Wu, please slow down."
Yang Huai has loved eating dumplings stuffed with beef since he was a child. When he grew up, he never ate them. He ate the most at the children's table. He made all the beef dumplings. If other children wanted to eat, they would eat them.
Was pushed aside by him.
He was the oldest among the group of children, and the other children couldn't compete with him. Whenever a child made a fuss, he would go to the adults' table and complain.
This chapter is not finished yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The adults here will not spoil him. Everyone has their own children to hurt. First of all, Yang Mei was the first to be unwilling and just took a step forward.
Go over and prick Yang Laowu's ears until they grow very long.
"Second sister, no one can be a sister like you."
Yangmei didn't like this at all.
"Oh, with an uncle like you, have you ever seen an uncle snatching food from his nephew?"
"Also, look at how many people on this table call you grandpa?"
Yang Chengwu’s three children all call him Fifth Grandpa.
Yang Huai burst into tears of pain and choked up: "You can't calculate by seniority, you have to calculate by age. I'm not a few years older than them."
"Hey, you're still reasonable. You can't act like an elder, so you're still crying."
"I'm still a child." Yang Huai grinned and cried.
"Bah, why didn't you say you were a child when you peeked at a girl going to the toilet?" Yang Mei scolded with a smile.
Yesterday, Yang Huai also said that he wanted to take a concubine.
"Second sister, you bullied me."
At this time, Wang Yuying came over.
He knocked off Yang Mei's hand that was holding Yang Huai's ear, and said angrily: "You all have parents to protect you, are you bullying Huai'er because he has no parents?"
"Come on, Huai'er, you are the elder, and you should get the adult's table."
Wang Yuying pulled Yang Huai to the adults' table, wiped his tears, and then brought the beef dumplings that Yang Jun was eating to him.
"Eat, you are the elder, you can't fight with the juniors."
When Yang Mei saw this, she curled her lips and said, "Mom, just spoil him. Look what he has become now."
Wang Yuying said: "I am willing, you have nothing to do with it."
"I was in pain like this when you were little. When it was your brother's turn, you started to complain."
Yang Mei: "Mom..."
Yang Mei wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Yang Jun.
"Eat your food, isn't it stupid to be reasonable at this time?"
Yang Mei said: "That's right, the youngest son, the eldest grandson, the lifeblood of the old lady."
"Hey, why do I think you are talking about my son?"
"Humph, your son is even more lawless."
Yang Chengdao is even more lawless than Yang Yu. Since he is the only male of the third generation of the Yang family, he is usually used to be lawless. Let alone someone touching a finger on him, he cannot even say a word.
When it comes to other people, even Wang Yuying can nag you to death.
If it weren't for Yang Jun's bloodline suppressing him, that kid would be a demon king.
"Second aunt is bad."
Yang Chengdao suddenly said this at that table.
"Hey, little brat, I can't talk about you anymore?"
Yang Mei pretended to get up and went to teach him a lesson.
Before she could get up, she heard Wang Yuying whispering from the side.
"You dare to touch my eldest grandson."
Yang Mei spread her hands to Yang Jun and said, "Yeah, I can't even talk now."
Yang Jun responded with a wry smile.
Why shouldn't he worry? If things continue like this, the little guy will definitely grow crooked.
It seems it's time to set some rules for him.
Yang Jun decided to treat him well after the New Year.
…
After eating, the family began to move stools outside to bask in the sun.
Yang Jun first moved a chair to Wang Yuying and asked her to sit down.
Then, he knelt down respectfully and kowtowed three times.
"Mom, Happy New Year."
Wang Yuying sat on a chair, grinning.
Looking at the children and grandchildren in the courtyard, I feel happy from the bottom of my heart.
"Okay, okay, mom will give you a red envelope."
Wang Yuying held a sandalwood box in her arms. Inside was the red envelope she had prepared a few days ago for use today.
There wasn't much money inside, only ten yuan.
"Thank you, Mom."
Yang Jun happily accepted the red envelope.
Later, Yi Qiushui also knelt down to pay New Year greetings.
Then came Yang Mei and Liu Zhi, Yang Laosi, Yang Huai...
After everyone finished paying New Year's greetings to Wang Yuying, they began to pay New Year's greetings to Yang Jun.
To send New Year greetings to Wang Yuying is to send New Year greetings, but to send New Year greetings to Yang Jun is to ask for red envelopes.
Everyone knows that Yang Jun is generous and has been waiting for this day all year long.
Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui were pushed to the Grand Master's chair.
"Dad, Mom, bring me the red envelope."
Yang Chengdao knelt on the ground with his calves, nodded his head casually a few times, and then got up to ask for the red envelope.
"Okay, okay, I'll give you a red envelope."
There was a basket on Yi Qiushui's lap. In the basket were red envelopes that she and Sun Zhaodi had sealed overnight.
Then, it was Yang Chengwu's turn.
Next came Yangmei and the others.
Each of Yang Jun's red envelopes was very big, with one hundred yuan in it.
…
After celebrating the New Year, the family began to have fun on their own.
Some play mahjong, some play poker, and some play chess...
Yang Jun and Yang Anguo lost interest after playing a few games of chess, so they drove out alone.
After going out, he went straight to Yang Qingxiang.
"dad."
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a seven or eight-year-old child rushing towards me.
This child is pretty and very cute. He looks like Yang Qingxiang. He has inherited all her advantages. Not only is his skin white, but he is also very handsome.
The child was well educated by Yang Qingxiang. He was not as naughty as boys of the same age and was very well-behaved. Sometimes he was so well-behaved that it made people feel distressed.
"Come here, son, let daddy give you a hug."
Yang Jun picked up the son and held him above his head.
"Grrrr!"
The child is ticklish and laughs non-stop.
At this time, a beautiful figure came over and reached out to pick up the child.
"Chengcai, come down quickly, your father is very tired."
The child's name is Yang Chengcai, the son of Yang Jun and Yang Qingxiang. This name means growing up and becoming a talent. According to Yang Qingxiang's request, the child will have her last name.
Yang Jun looked at the twenty-five-year-old woman in front of him, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
"It's okay, I'm not tired."
The child is very sensible. He has known since he was a child that his father is very busy and cannot always accompany him. Therefore, he has long been accustomed to his father who often travels on business.
"Dad, I set off the fireworks last night, and they were pretty good. Can you stay here tonight and we can set off the fireworks together?"
After saying that, the child looked at Yang Jun expectantly with his eyes wide open.
Yang Jun's cheek twitched.
When Yang Qingxiang heard this, her expression was desolate, with a smile on her face, and she looked at him expectantly.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Yang Jun nodded when he saw this.
"Okay, no problem, dad will set off fireworks with you tonight, and mom will be with you."
"Thank you, dad." Yang Chengcai shouted happily.
There is nothing more precious than being with his father. His biggest wish since he was a child is to be with his father. This is something that other children can easily achieve, but it is indeed an expectation for him.
"Thank you, Lao Yang."
Yang Qingxiang had tears in her eyes.
Other families spend the New Year together as a family, but her man cannot be by her side, especially as the child gets older, and she doesn't know how to explain their relationship to her child.
Hearing those words of "thank you", Yang Jun's heart felt like a knife piercing his heart.
He felt that he owed the mother and son too much. The child could not legitimately call him daddy, and rarely received care and love from his father. After all, this was a fact. Yang Jun felt that he was too unworthy of the mother and son.
"Come on, let's cook dumplings."
Yang Qingxiang said.
Yang Jun was stunned: "You haven't eaten dumplings yet?"
A sad smile flashed across Yang Qingxiang's face.
"The child said he wanted to wait for his father to eat dumplings together, so he kept waiting."
Yang Jun said guiltily: "Let's go, let's cook dumplings together."
Song's mother and her niece were on vacation. If they wanted to eat dumplings, they had to make them themselves.
A family of three cooks dumplings over a fire.
Yang Jun lit the fire, and his son nestled in his arms and told him stories. Yang Qingxiang made dumplings while watching this heartwarming scene, dreaming in her heart that it could continue like this.
After a while, the dumplings will be cooked.
Although Yang Jun was not very hungry, he still pretended to devour the dumplings one by one, making Yang Chengcai and Yang Qingxiang, mother and son, laugh out loud.
After eating, the child went out to play with two boxes of crackers.
Yang Jun lay on the chair next to him to relax his stomach.
Yang Qingxiang cleared the table.
"Lao Yang, eat your fill, it's really hard for you."
