This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After speaking, he glanced at Yang Jun.

Yang Jun frowned when he heard this.

He doesn't want his family to become like this.

This is not what he wants to see.

His wish is that the family can be together and live a peaceful life.

Obviously, the ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny.

As long as we are not a family, sooner or later discord will arise.

This is inevitable in the development of affairs, and Yang Jun is no exception.

"In the future, irrelevant personnel will not be able to enter or leave the yard at will, so as not to worry all day long." Yang Jun said.

"knew."

Everyone listened and nodded.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a voice coming from the door of the restaurant.

"Sister, have you finished eating?"

Then, a figure flashed, and Yi Qiuyue walked in fiercely.

He glanced at Yang Jun and then said to Yi Qiushui: "Sister, I'm going shopping today. Do you want to come with me?"

Now, she is no longer surprised by Yang Jun's women.

Although I can't talk to each other when we meet, I'm not as repulsive as before.

"Qiuyue..."

Yi Qiushui hesitated to speak, but suddenly remembered what Yang Jun had just said.

"Don't let unimportant people enter and leave the yard casually in the future."

Yang Jun even banned his own sister, let alone his sister-in-law.

Seeing Yi Qiuyue barging in without notice.

Before Yang Jun could speak, Yi Qiushui's face suddenly darkened.

"Qiuyue, why did I tell you that you must inform me before coming every time? Why can't you remember it?"

Yi Qiuyue didn't know what happened just now.

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment.

"I...haven't notified you before."

"It used to be the same, but it doesn't work anymore."

After saying that, he kept winking at Yi Qiuyue.

"I'll tell the guard when I get back, and I must notify him when he comes in the future."

These words seemed to be meant for Yi Qiuyue, but they were actually meant for Yang Jun.

Didn't you see that Yang Jun's face was so gloomy that it was about to drip with tears? If he didn't follow the rules, he might explode again.

"sister……"

Yi Qiuyue wanted to say something else, but Yi Qiushui quickly pulled her to the living room.

Wait until they leave.

Yang Jun's expression softened a lot.

"Lao Yang, eat more, I see you have lost weight recently."

Meng Wenya gave Yang Jun a meat bun and said to please him.

Yang Jun took a look at the buns, and then sighed.

"I have really lost weight recently..."

"Then just eat more to replenish your body."

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes: "Are you using meat to make up for meat?"

"Isn't it?"

Meng Wenya looked at him with a smile.

Yang Jun laughed when he heard this.

"When it comes to replenishing flesh with meat and replenishing shape with form, the best way to replenish the body is...hehe."

When Meng Wenya heard this, her face turned red with embarrassment.

He raised his head and glanced at Yang Qingxiang and the others coyly, and then said coquettishly: "Okay, later on, if you think who among us is the fattest, let her fill it up for you."

Yang Jun smiled maliciously: "I see you are all quite fat."

Hearing this, several people rolled their eyes.

He signaled that there were children around him, and they fell silent.

After breakfast.

The sisters Yi Qiushui went out shopping.

The children also went to the front yard practice room.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Jun rushed into Meng Wenya's yard.

Recently, he has been tied to Yi Qiushui all the time, and he hasn't played poker much.

Today, let’s have a good discussion.

"Lao Yang, wait a minute, I...I'll go bring Sister Yani and the others in."

After a while, Meng Wenya ran out with disheveled hair.

…

After drinking and eating, Yang Jun finally got his wish.

"Grandma, with so much delicious food, there's no reason to go hungry."

Then, he glanced back behind him and went to the front yard with a smile on his face.

Come to the practice room in the front yard.

Forty or fifty children were practicing Qigong happily.

The crisp and deep cry echoed through the sky, giving people a high-spirited feeling.

Yang Jun's dozen or so children, plus Yang Anguo, Ma Juzi, Shitou, Banggen, Yangyu, Yanghuai, Yangmei, Yangliu... and so on, almost all of them, as long as they were not breastfed, came to learn Kung Fu.

Although Yang Jun was a civil official, his family was passed down by martial arts.

If he hadn't been a soldier for more than ten years, he wouldn't be where he is today.

Therefore, the glorious tradition cannot be lost.

As soon as they heard that Yang Jun was holding a practice room, everyone sent their children.

They send their children to practice martial arts for two purposes.

One is to keep fit and cultivate a strong will, and the other is to keep in touch with Yang Jun’s family and pave the way for their children in advance.

After all, each generation goes by farther and farther away, and no one can guarantee that Yang Jun can treat their children the way he treats them now.

"Hey ha."

A group of children squatted on horseback and practiced punching.

Suddenly a child exerted too much force and was carried forward, falling right on Yang Jun's body.

"Dad, hehe."

A little girl named Bao, carved in pink and jade, hugged Yang Jun's thigh and wouldn't let go.

As soon as he saw this little girl, Yang Jun's heart melted.

He took the child in his arms and lifted her above his head.

"I know you did it on purpose just to be lazy."

Yang Jun rubbed his beard against her.

The little girl giggled.

This little girl's name is Yang Chengzhi, the daughter of him and Nalan Qingmeng. She is just five years old this year, and she is really an innocent and playful age.

As soon as he saw Yang Jun, he started acting coquettishly and cutely.

"Daddy is itchy, Daddy is itchy."

"Haha, daddy takes me to fly high."
To be continued...