Fast forward to Chinese New Year's Eve, 1977.

"Dad, shall we go outside and set off fireworks?"

In a courtyard house, an eight- or nine-year-old boy tugged at his father's shirt and yelled for fireworks outside.

Outside, the sky was full of sunshine, and from time to time fireworks pierced the long dark night, illuminating the sky clearly.

"Enlightenment, good girl, can you go and play with your sister?"

The little boy pursed his mouth and glared at his father dissatisfied.

"Stinky daddy."

With that, the little boy ran away quickly.

Looking at the boy's distant back, a smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

This man is Yang Jun, and the boy just now is his son Yang Chengdao.

This year, Yang Jun is forty years old, and the traces of time have not eroded this man's resolute face, he seems to be frozen in age, and his face will stay at thirty years old forever.

Since he crossed over, I don't know if it's because of the eternity of time and space, his face has never changed, and he will always have that handsome and resolute look.

He is no longer the leader of the First Aircraft Department, but a member of the ***** Committee (it is inconvenient to write here, everyone who understands it. ）。 His work is not as busy and heavy as before, and he has a long time every day drinking tea, basking in the sun, and spending time with his family, so he doesn't live too comfortably.

"Husband, everyone is waiting for you, come over quickly."

At this moment, a beautiful woman who exuded mature charm came over and put her arms around 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 are a year older, 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 gave him a blank look, and then pulled him up.

"Let's go, have Chinese New Year's Eve dinner."

"Let's go."

Subsequently, the two went to the front yard restaurant.

Except for Yang Liu, all the people in the family have arrived.

As early as two years ago, the table for eating at home changed from one table to two, one table for adults and one table for children.

Yangmei gave birth to a total of four children, three girls and one boy, plus Yang Chengwu, three children and Yang Huai, etc., there are more than a dozen children alone.

At the adult table, except for Wang Yuying, who is slightly old, the rest of the people have all reached the age of being in the prime of life.

"Yang Laosi, what are you doing at the children's table?"

As soon as Yang Jun entered the house, he saw Yang Yu and a group of children playing, so he couldn't help but say a few words.

"I'm willing, I won't be at the same table with you anyway."

After speaking, Chong Yang Jun grimaced.

"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 college, Yang Jun got to the rolling mill, in just three years, he became the leader of the rolling mill, don't look at her as a leading cadre, but it is a child's personality, especially when she comes home, she can't see a little adult at all, and she mixes with a group of children all day long.

"Old Five, I heard that you peeked at a girl going to the toilet and were chased three alleys?"

Yang Jun said to the tiger-headed boy at the child's table.

This kid is Yang Huai, don't look at him at the age of thirteen or fourteen, he can understand no less things than a married man, this guy has been spoiled by his family since he was a child, there are no people and things in this world that he is afraid of, there is no day that he is not out in trouble, and the family is heartbroken for him.

"Big brother, shouldn't you consider marrying me a daughter-in-law, in ancient times, I was already a concubine at my age." Yang Huai is serious.

"Believe it or not, I castrated you and sent you to the palace?"

The family has long been accustomed to the way the two brothers speak, the big one is not right, and the small one is serious.

"Let's

Mom, if she wants, I'll be fine."

This guy relied on Wang Yuying to spoil her, and he was not afraid of Yang Jun at all.

When Wang Yuying heard this, she also sighed.

For this unconscious son, she is really heartbroken.

Yang Jun said, "If it weren't for the fact that you couldn't beat the child on Chinese New Year's Eve, you would have been lying in bed by now."

"Boss Yang, I'm not afraid of you."

Yang Huai also knew that he couldn't beat a child today, and kept challenging Yang Jun's bottom line.

Yang Jun no longer paid attention to Yang Huai, and turned back to Yang Mei and said,

"Meizi, are you going to continue to be your dean, or are you going to go to the sea to do business?"

Yang Jun paused for a moment, and then said, "If you choose to continue to be your dean, I am ready to move your position again after the year, and if you choose to go to the sea to do business, I will give you 10 billion as the principal of doing business."

Before, he promised Yangmei that he would give him back 10 billion yuan in the future, and now he can cash it out.

After so many years of development, his funds have already exceeded 100 billion US dollars, and he has become a veritable rich.

When Yang Mei heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"I choose both, I will be an official, and I will earn money."

In the adult world, there are no multiple-choice questions.

Yang Jun said, "Okay, after giving you this 10 billion, I won't help you anymore."

Yang Jun is worthy of her, he can't help her for the rest of his life.

"Brother, do you ignore me?" Yang Mei asked.

"It's not that I don't care about you, it's time to let go, you're in your thirties, I can't take care of you for the rest of my life, right?"

"Brother, I'm used to your care, I can't bear you."

"It's not that you can't bear me, but you can't bear my care." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

Then he turned back to Yang Yu, who was sitting at the child's table, and said, "Fourth sister, what are you going to do?"

Yang Laosi didn't think about it and returned to say, "Big brother, of course I'm the same as the second sister."

Sure enough, they have all grown up, and older children are not easy to deceive.

Adults don't make choices.

"Okay, I'll register a company for each of you in Port City, go back and transfer the funds, and you can run it yourself." Yang Jundao.

"Thank you, big brother."

At this time, Yang Huai raised his hand high.

"Big brother, big brother, what about me, what about me?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "You crawl aside."

A little kid, 800 hearts, such a large sum of money to him, it is estimated that it will be lost in less than two years.

"Hmph, big brother, you're eccentric."

"I'm biased, what are you doing?"

At this time, Wang Yuying spoke: "Jun'er, don't forget, there is also Liu'er."

"Mom, I can't forget, although Liu'er is not bad for money, I won't be partial when I find someone to be the eldest brother, and I have prepared her share."

"That's good, that's good."

At this time, Yang Jun looked at Yang Chengwudao,

"Little Five, you and Little Six have a share, you are both godfathers' children, I won't treat you badly."

Xiao Wu said: "Godfather, I don't need it, the big puddle of business in my hand is enough for me to eat for a lifetime."

Xiao Liu also followed: "Yes, godfather, we don't need it, if my brother and I hadn't met you at the beginning, I'm afraid we would have starved to death, and now my life is already very good, I have nothing to be dissatisfied."

"Don't fight, my godfather will give it to you when he says it will be given to you, you are my children, and you have to do some of your responsibilities as a father."

Yang Jun said: "There is also Zhao Di......

As soon as Sun Zhaodi was mentioned, Yang Jun had a headache.

This girl is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and she hasn't found a partner yet, as soon as she heard that she was going to tell her about the object, she refused, she now puts all her thoughts on Yang Chengdao, just like a mother who takes care of Yang Chengdao meticulously, and is more conscientious than Yang Jun, a father.

"Zhao Di, among so many children, the one I owe the most is you, you child is happy all day long, and my godfather doesn't know how to compensate you."

Sun Zhaodi smiled and said, "Godfather, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about ***."

"Hey, I can't help you."

Yang Jun continued: "Your parents have written to ask you several times, and they have been asking me when I will tell you about my family, I am really embarrassed."

"Godfather, if my father mentions this matter again, you can just take care of him."

Yang Jun smiled bitterly, "It's just as simple as you think."

He is a little envious of Sun Zhaodi, she is carefree all day long, and she never thinks about complicated things, people like her live a much happier life than ordinary people.

Yi Qiushui saw that the atmosphere was a little gloomy, so he picked up the cup and said.

"At the beginning of the new year, let's have a new beginning, let's toast 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 made dumplings, the children got up and set off firecrackers, and the yard was full of laughter.

Yang Jun was a master as usual, and he didn't get up until the moment he ate.

Now the work is much easier than before, and I no longer have to worry about being called away by a phone call.

"Husband, the dumplings are in the pot, ready to get up and eat."

The bedroom door opened, and Yi Qiushui jumped in like a child.

When you come in, you put your hand in the bed to keep warm.

"Don't touch me."

Yang Jun shouted, and hurriedly wrapped himself in a ball.

Instead of stopping, Yi Qiushui deliberately touched him with her cold hand.

"Don't sleep, get up and eat."

Yang Jun wanted to lie down again, but he couldn't lie down anymore at the moment, so he hurriedly put on his clothes and got up.

"I really can't help you." Yang Jun sighed.

Yi Qiushui is so old, and she is still like a twenty-year-old girl, not only has her appearance not declined, but her temperament has become more and more childish.

"Hehe, I know you love me the most." Yi Qiushui said coquettishly.

"Don't add drama to yourself, how old you are."

Yi Qiushui was not angry, his head was against Yang Jun's stomach, and he kept learning to scrape and kick under his feet.

"I'm going to add drama, I'm going to add drama."

"Wasn't it enough to clean you up last night?"

"I hate it."

Yi Qiushui Xiaofen punched him, and then handed him the cotton clothes.

"Hurry up, your godson and daughters will come later, look at you like this, what do you say."

Yang Jun's eyes widened 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 gave him a blank look: "Okay, you're amazing."

Then, after Yang Jun finished washing, the two went to the front yard.

At this point, the dumplings are just out of the pot.

The family had already sat around the table, and a dozen or so children kept looking at the bowl with chopsticks as if they were asking for food.

"Daddy gives New Year's money."

"Uncle gives money."

"Grandpa gives New Year's money."

As soon as Yang Jun entered the house, a group of children surrounded him.

Yang Jun's eyes glared: "Go back and sit down, eat now, eat well to have New Year's money."

Yi Qiushui: "Go back and sit down, eat dumplings first, and then press the New Year's money after eating dumplings."

It was not easy to settle the children, and then the adults came into the house to help serve dumplings.

During the Chinese New Year, the chefs and nannies at home were on vacation, Wang Yuying and Yangmei got up before dawn to make dumplings, with pork filling, three fresh fillings, beef fillings, dumplings with various fillings, and even at the request of the children, some coins were wrapped in the dumplings.

There are three bowls of seasoning on the table, including garlic paste, chili oil, and sesame paste, and you can dip whatever you want.

Yang Jun couldn't care about others, first picked a stack of beef stuffed dumplings and ate them, he hadn't eaten beef stuffing for a long time, this time he deliberately took out dozens of pounds from the space, except for a few dishes fried on Chinese New Year's Eve, the rest was all used to make dumplings.

"Delicious, delicious."

Everyone said while eating.

Usually eat dumplings, but beef stuffed dumplings are not often eaten, this era is not allowed to slaughter cattle, there is no sale in the market at all, even if it is traded through the black market, you have to eat it behind closed doors.

"Old Five, you slow down."

Yang Huai loves to eat beef dumplings when he was a child, and he didn't eat them when he grew up, and he ate the most happily at the children's table, all the beef dumplings were wrapped by him, and if other children wanted to eat, they were all pushed aside by him.

Among these children, he is the oldest, and other children can't compete with him at all, and when the children make trouble, they run to the adult table to complain.

The adults here are not used to him, everyone has their own children to hurt, first of all, Yang Mei was the first to be unwilling, and directly walked over with an arrow, and plucked Yang Lao Wu's ears for a long time.

"Second sister, there is no sister like you."

Yangmei didn't eat him at all.

"Oh, there is an uncle like you, which uncle and nephew have you ever seen robbing something to eat?"

"Also, how many of them are on this table that call you grandpa?"

Yang Chengwu's three children all call him Grandpa Five.

Yang Huai's tears of pain swirled, and he choked up, "You can't count by generation, you have to count by age, I'm not a few years older than them."

"Hey, you're still reasonable, being an elder is not like being an elder, saying that you are still crying."

"I'm still a kid." Yang Huai grinned and cried.

"Phew, why don't you say you're a child when you peek 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 are bullying you."

At this time, Wang Yuying came over.

knocked off the hand on Yang Huai's ear, and said angrily: "You all have parents to protect you, do you bully Huai'er without parents?"

"Come, Huai'er, you are an elder, get this table of adults."

Wang Yuying pulled Yang Huai to the adult's table, wiped his tears, and then brought the beef dumplings that Yang Jun was eating to him.

"Eat, you're an elder, you can't shoot with a junior."

Seeing this, Yang Mei pouted and said, "Mom, you are used to him, look at what he has become now."

Wang Yuying said, "I am willing, you can't control it."

"I was in this way when you were younger, and when it was your brother's turn, you started complaining."

Yangmei: "Mom......"

Yang Mei wanted to say something, but was stopped by Yang Jun.

"Eat your meal, isn't it stupid to be reasonable at this time?"

Yang Mei said: "That's what I said, the youngest son, the eldest grandson, the lifeblood of the old lady."

"Hey, why do I think you're talking about my son?"

"Hmph, your son is even more lawless."

Yang Chengdao is even more lawless than Yang Yu, relying on the fact that he is the only male of the third generation of the Yang family, he is usually used to being lawless, not to mention that someone moves a finger of him, that is, he can't say a word, and if he talks about others, even Wang Yuying can nag you to death.

If it weren't for Yang Jun's bloodline suppression, that kid would simply be the Great Demon King of the Mixed World.

"Second aunt is bad."

Yang Chengdao suddenly said something at that table.

"Hey, little bunny, can't talk about you yet?"

Yang Mei pretended to get up and went to teach him a lesson.

Before she could get up, she heard Wang Yuying talking quietly beside her.

"You dare to touch my eldest grandson."

Yang Mei spread her hands at Yang Jun and said, "Yes."

I can't even say it now."

Yang Jun smiled bitterly.

Why don't he worry, if it continues like this, the little guy will be crooked.

It seems that it is time to set rules for him.

Yang Jun decided that after the New Year, he would be treated well.

……

After eating, the family began to carry stools outside to bask in the sun.

Yang Jun first moved a chair for Wang Yuying and asked her to sit down.

Then, respectfully, he knelt down and kowtowed three times.

"Happy New Year, Mom."

Wang Yuying sat in a chair and grinned.

Looking at the children and grandchildren in the courtyard, I was happy in my heart.

"Okay, mom will give you a red envelope."

Wang Yuying was holding a sandalwood box in her arms, which contained the red envelopes she had prepared a few days ago, in order to be useful today.

There was not much money in it, only ten dollars.

"Thank you, Mom."

Yang Jun happily accepted the red envelope.

Subsequently, Yi Qiushui also knelt down to pay New Year's greetings.

followed by 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.

Greeting Wang Yuying is a New Year's greeting, but giving Yang Jun a New Year's greeting is to ask for a red envelope.

Everyone knows that Yang Jun is generous and has been waiting for this day all year round.

Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui were pushed onto the Taishi's chair.

"Dad, Mom, bring the red envelope."

Yang Chengdao's calves knelt on the ground, and his little head clicked a few times, and he got up to ask for a red envelope.

"Okay, okay, give you a red envelope."

There was a basket on Yi Qiushui's legs, and in the basket was the red envelope that she and Sun Zhaodi had sealed overnight.

Then, it was Yang Chengwu's turn to do so.

Then there are the bayberry and them.

Yang Jun has a large red envelope in each one, and he has a hundred yuan in it.

……

After the New Year's greetings, 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 killing a few games of chess, so they drove out alone.

After going out, he went straight to Yang Qingxiang.

"Daddy."

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a seven or eight-year-old child pounce on me.

This child is very cute, looks like Yang Qingxiang, and has inherited all the advantages of her, not only has white skin, but also looks very handsome.

The child was educated by Yang Qingxiang very well, not as naughty as boys of the same age, very well-behaved, and sometimes well-behaved makes people feel distressed.

"Come, son, daddy hug."

Yang Jun picked up the son and held it above his head.

"Giggle!"

The child is afraid of itching and laughs non-stop.

At this moment, a shadow came and reached out to take the child.

"Chengcai, come down, your father is very tired."

This child's name is Yang Chengcai, the son of Yang Jun and Yang Qingxiang, taking this name means that he has grown up and become a talent, according to Yang Qingxiang's requirements, the child has her surname.

Yang Jun looked at the twenty-five-year-old woman in front of him, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

"It's okay, I'm not tired."

The child is very sensible, and since he was a child, he knew that his father was very busy and could not accompany him often, so he had long been accustomed to his father who traveled a lot.

"Dad, I set off fireworks last night, but it looks good, you stay tonight, let's set off fireworks together, okay?"

After speaking, the child looked at Yang Jun with wide eyes and expectation.

Yang Jun's cheeks twitched.

When Yang Qingxiang heard this, her expression was gloomy, with a smile on her face, and she also looked at him expectantly.

Seeing this, Yang Jun nodded.

"Okay, no problem, Dad will accompany you to set off fireworks tonight, and Mom will be with you."

"Thank you, Dad." Yang Chengcai shouted happily.

There is nothing more precious than being accompanied by his father, and his greatest hope since he was a child is to be with his father, which is easy to hold in other children, and it is indeed an expectation in him.

"Thank you, Yang."

Yang Qingxiang had tears in her eyes.

Other families spend the New Year together as a family, but her man can't be by her side, especially when the child is getting older day by day, she doesn't know how to explain the relationship between them to the child.

Hearing that "thank you", Yang Jun's heart was like a knife.

He felt that he owed them mother and son too much, the child could not call him father justifiably, and rarely received care and love from his father, this was a fact after all, Yang Jun felt too ashamed of their mother and son.

"Let's go, let's cook dumplings."

Yang Qingxiang said.

Yang Jun was stunned: "You haven't eaten dumplings yet?"

A sad smile flashed on Yang Qingxiang's face.

"The child said that he would 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 are on vacation, and if they want to eat dumplings, they can only do it themselves.

A family of three cooks dumplings.

Yang Jun lit the fire, his son snuggled in his arms and pestered him to tell stories, Yang Qingxiang watched this warm scene while making dumplings, and imagined that it would be good to go on like this forever.

After a while, the dumplings are ready.

Although Yang Jun was not too hungry, he still pretended to gobble up the dumplings one by one, making Yang Chengcai and Yang Qingxiang's mother and son laugh.

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 cleaned up the table.

"Lao Yang, eat up, it's really hard for you."