Looking at the majestic ancestral hall, Yang Jun was filled with emotions.

He didn't rush in, but stood at the door and smoked two cigarettes.

After smoking two cigarettes, he patted his butt and went in directly.

"Jun'er, why are you here?"

As soon as she saw Yang Jun, Wang Yuying's face was filled with smiles.

To be honest, after these two months of separation, she still missed her child a little.

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Aren't I here to take you back to the city to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Hey, what are you going to pick up? It's not like there are no cars here. I'll just ask the driver to take me back when the time comes."

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "You can't say that. I don't want to do this to others."

"Actually... I have something else to tell you when I come here."

Wang Yuying was stunned for a moment when she heard this.

I have never seen Yang Jun so serious before, and he came here for the first time just for this matter.

Looking at Yang Jun's expression, she also realized that Yang Jun must have something important to tell her.

"Go to the ancestral hall, it's convenient there."

When Yang Jun heard this, his body trembled subconsciously.

Never before has the word ‘ancestral hall’ been so scary as it is today.

Looking back at the large, solemn and dark door, Yang Jun smiled bitterly and said: "Why don't we go to the cemetery? It seems that the festival is coming soon. Can I kowtow to our father?"

"Okay." Wang Yuying thought for a while and said.

Afterwards, the couple walked to the cemetery in the backyard.

After several months of care and operation, the cemetery has begun to take shape, and many of the green areas have been planted at night. The lush pines and cypresses and the sky-green lawn set off the huge cemetery in the middle.

The couple came to their father's grave.

Wang Yuying bent down and stroked the dust off the tombstone, while Yang Jun lit three cigarettes and placed them side by side in front of her father's tomb.

"Your dad doesn't smoke, don't let him develop bad habits." Wang Yuying reminded.

"Dad doesn't smoke?"

Yang Jun was stunned there, and then there was nowhere to put the hand holding the cigarette.

"You were seventeen years old when you left the army. You already remember things. You don't know whether your father smokes or not?" Wang Yuying rolled her eyes.

"Hey, it's been a long time, so I can't remember it clearly."

Yang Jun held the cigarette in embarrassment. His father didn't smoke, so he smoked it himself.

Seeing Yang Jun smoking three cigarettes at once, Wang Yuying could tell that Yang Jun had something on his mind.

"Okay, there are no outsiders here, let's talk about something."

When Yang Jun heard this, he hesitated and said nothing.

He took two hard puffs and then said bravely.

"Mom, what I'm talking about is a bit big. You'd better find a place to sit down and talk about it safely."

With that said, regardless of whether Wang Yuying agreed or not, he directly supported her arm and asked him to sit on the steps in front of the tomb.

When Wang Yuying saw this, her face became heavy.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me. Mom has never seen anything or experienced anything in her life. Mom can bear it."

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled bitterly.

I thought, that's what I said, but the reality is something else.

"Mom...Lao Wu went in."

Yang Jun hesitated for a long time and then spoke hesitantly.

When Wang Yuying heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then sighed baldly.

"Hey, your mother and I have long expected this day."

"It's just... what I didn't expect was that it happened before I closed my eyes."

After saying that, he smiled bitterly and said: "It would be great if it happened after I closed my eyes. Out of sight, out of mind, and I don't have to worry about it every day."

Yang Jun sat next to him and listened quietly, not daring to interrupt casually.

He also didn't expect that Wang Yuying would appear to be so quiet after hearing this, which was a bit unexpected.

"Mom, it's me who didn't take good care of Lao Wu."

Wang Yuying heard this and raised her hand to interrupt him.

"Jun'er, please don't say that. Mom has seen how you have treated Lao Wu for so many years."

"As the eldest brother, you have shown your brotherly love to your younger brother. If you want to blame me, you can only blame Lao Wu for not living up to his expectations."

After saying that, he sighed deeply.

"Jun'er, Mom doesn't mean to blame you. Mom just wants to know that the fifth child won't be in danger, right?"

"No."

Yang Jun said excitedly: "As long as I'm here, I won't let this happen."

"My original intention... is to let him learn a lesson. I can't control him anymore. I can only leave it to the state. This is not only for the sake of Lao Wu, but also for the sake of our Lao Yang family."

Wang Yuying patted Yang Jun's hand and said, "Jun'er, you are right to do this."

"By the way, tell me quickly why Lao Wu went in."

Yang Jun heard this and quickly replied: "Mom, this is what happened..."

Then, Yang Jun told Wang Yuying without reservation how Lao Wu accidentally injured someone and died, how he got in, and how many years he had been there.

After Wang Yuying listened, her old eyes were filled with tears.

I felt sorry for that person, but also had an unyielding resentment towards Yang Huai.

"Whether he accepts a lesson or not, I hope he can change his ways and turn a new leaf after he comes out."

Yang Jun lamented: "Yes, I hope he can learn a lesson this time."

Wang Yuying sat there, as if she had suddenly aged a lot. Her originally rickety body had now become even older.

"I'm not worried about Lao Wu. Mom is worried about Er Ni. How can she live with two children alone?"

"Lao Wu has already screwed her up a lot, but now that she's like this, our Lao Yang family can't help her even more."

When Yang Jun heard this, he couldn't help but sigh.

What else could he say?

Even if Yuan Erni said that she wanted to divorce Lao Wu, he had no shame to keep her.

Marrying a bastard like Lao Wu is already a shame. Now that Lao Wu is like this, what else can he ask for?

"Jun'er."

Wang Yuying suddenly grabbed Yang Jun's hand and said: "Jun'er, if Erni proposes a divorce, we must not stop her. We have no shame in asking her to stay, but..."

"However, the two children must be left with our old Yang family. You must do this, do you hear me?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Hearing this, Yang Jun patted her arm and comforted: "Mom, don't worry, Erni will not get divorced. I still understand her."

Yes, whether it’s because of her nature or other considerations, she will never get divorced.”

"Even if we get to that point in the end, don't worry, I will definitely keep the child."

In fact, there is simply too much worry about divorce.

Yuan Erni is very smart and knows how to weigh priorities.

Let’s not talk about whether Yang Jun will let Yang Huai stay there all the time. Even if Yang Jun’s background is only revealed, she will not get divorced.

After a divorce, who can guarantee that she will find a better man than Yang Huai? Besides, she is nothing without the Yang family.

Even if she wants a divorce, her family will not agree to let her divorce.

Over the years, the Yuan family has taken advantage of the Yang family's influence. As vested interests, how could they leave someone like Yang Jun alone?

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

Wang Yuying listened and kept mumbling to herself.

Seeing Wang Yuying in a trance, Yang Jun felt a little distressed.

To be honest, seeing Wang Yuying aging day by day, Yang Jun also saw it and was anxious in his heart.

In the past, Wang Yuying was vigorous and resolute, raising five children by herself, and her courage was as much as any other man's. But not long ago, such a hard-working mother became hesitant to worry about gains and losses.

But there is no way, time is like a butcher's knife. Unknowingly, it has cut away the fighting spirit and passion, and the whole person has become depressed.
To be continued...