Time passes by like running water.

Passing through time, through stories, through scenery, through years of tediousness.

In the blink of an eye, New Year's Eve of 1984 came.

After this night, tomorrow will be a new year.

During this year, Yang Jun had his gains and losses, his smiles, his sorrows, the worries of trivial family matters, and the family happiness from his children.

"Mr. Yang, there's a call from your hometown."

Nanny Lu Jie hurriedly walked up to Yang Jun and whispered for a while.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun put down the two girls on his lap, then stood up and prepared to go back to the study.

After he left, Yi Qiushui stared at his back intently.

This was not the first time. She didn't understand why Yang Jun regarded Yang Tang as his family, and she didn't know why he regarded that unknown mountain village as his hometown.

Yang Jun has relatives, sworn brothers, and comrades who share life and death, but he has never been closer to Yang Tang than to these people.

She had also seen Yang Tang, an ordinary, honest and fawning farmer. If she had to name one advantage, it would be loyalty and honesty.

But there are thousands of people like this in the world, but why is Yang Jun particularly close to this person?

In front of Yang Tang, she had never seen Yang Jun lower his profile so low. Not only did he lower himself, but sometimes Yang Jun also treated him like his own son.

She couldn't understand it all.

Although I was tangled in my heart, fortunately I didn't develop any mental illness.

If Yang Tang were a woman, Yi Qiushui might be able to understand why Yang Jun did what he did.

Here, Yang Jun didn't care what Yi Qiushui was thinking.

He has an honest relationship with a man, can withstand interrogation, and is not afraid of her becoming jealous.

Arriving at the study, Yang Jun closed the door.

Picked up the phone and coughed twice.

"Hey, talk."

Every time he talks to Yang Tang in this tone, Yang Jun feels more balanced.

In the last life, I often beat my father violently, but in this life, I just suppressed him, which can be regarded as making up for it.

"Great leader."

"Call Lao Yang."

"Yes, Lao Yang."

Yang Tang's fawning voice came from the other side of the phone.

"Lao Yang, thank you. I have received the New Year's money you sent to your child. I would like to thank you on behalf of my child."

"You represent nothing, do I need you to thank me?" Yang Jun said angrily.

What he meant was, I gave myself lucky money, do you need to thank me?

Yang Tang seemed to be used to Yang Jun talking to him in this tone.

Not only was he not angry, he kept laughing with her.

"Yes, yes, you are giving yourself lucky money."

His son was named after Yang Jun and was also named Yang Jun.

For such a long time, he always felt that Yang Jun had a deeper meaning, but he just couldn't guess what it meant.

Every time I address my children, I never mention their names for fear of offending Yang Jun.

"My mother...how is your wife?"

Yang Jun grunted, almost revealing his secret.

"Okay, I'm giving birth in February," Yang Tang said.

He knew that his mother, Gao Mingyue, was pregnant with her second child.

In his previous life, Yang Jun had a sibling.

Counting the days, I should have been born on the eighth day of February.

Everything in this world still develops according to the plot of the original world, with basically no changes.

"That's good."

Yang Jun was silent for a moment, and then continued: "After the New Year, I will ask you to bring some nutritional supplements back. You must remember to replenish her body."

"Big leader, no need..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I think you are so tired that you don't even listen to what I say?"

Whenever Yang Jun scolded Yang Tang, the feeling in his heart was so beautiful.

The grievances suffered in the previous life will all be made up for in this life.

Yang Tang was trained so hard that he didn't dare to talk back, so he could only laugh in apology.

"Also, if you call me big boss again, believe it or not, I won't be over 10 years old, so I'll whip you in the past?"

"Yes, yes, should I stop it?"

Yang Tang's helpless voice came from the opposite side.

Faced with Yang Jun's reprimand, Yang Tang not only did not feel angry, but instead felt that he loved him.

It was a smoke coming from his ancestral grave that a leader as big as Yang Jun could work with him, let alone with such an attitude, which made him feel honored.

It would be difficult for others to curry favor with Yang Jun, but Yang Jun was so good at currying favor with him.

Until now, he still can't figure out what this is for.

"Okay, I won't talk to you any more, the New Year's Eve dinner is coming soon, you go and prepare it." Yang Jun said.

Yang Jun gave his father a lesson and felt very satisfied. He didn't want to talk to him anymore at this moment.

Sometimes, it's okay to feel fresh once or twice. But if you scold him all the time, there won't be so much freshness anymore.

"Okay, Lao Yang, I wish you success in the new year and a bright future," Yang Tang said.

"Come on, do you have any other ideas?"

"Hey, it doesn't matter whether I have any ideas. What matters is what you think." Yang Tang's playful laughter came from the other side.

"Hey, you, comrade, are so ambitious. It's so disappointing."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "Okay, hang up."

"Okay, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Jun walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the study and looked at the heavy snow falling in the sky, his eyes lost in thought.

It has been more than ten years since he came to this world, but he still can't forget the past of his previous life.

Especially as we get older, the memories of past lives become clearer and clearer, and the whole person becomes more sentimental.

Fortunately, God was very kind to him.

Not only do you have family members in this life, but you can also enjoy the warm moments of family members in the previous life from the perspective of others.

He felt that this life was enough and he had no regrets.

Yang Jun finished smoking a cigarette and then left the study.

When he arrived at the restaurant, the whole family was already waiting for him.

Today is New Year’s Eve, and it’s a rare occasion for my family to have a reunion dinner.

The two tables merged into one table, and the whole family was crowded together.

Looking at the group of children standing in front of the table, Yang Jun said: "Today is New Year's Eve, you are allowed to sit down and eat."

In the past six months, in order to practice the children's basic skills and cultivate their willpower, Yang Jun did not allow them to sit down to eat.

Except for sleeping, eating, and doing homework, they are not allowed to sit down and must walk on horseback.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Not to mention, in the past six months, the children have made rapid progress. Regardless of whether they are older or younger, they can persevere.

"Oh, great."

A group of children cheered and finally sat down to eat.

Although they often sit down with Yang Jun on their backs, this is the first time they sit down to eat with Yang Jun's permission. This feeling is very different.

"Okay, okay, everyone, please sit down. The food will be cold in a while." Yi Qiushui greeted with a smile.

After the younger children got permission, they moved to small benches and sat in front of their mothers.

As for Yang Chengdao and Yang Chengcai, they did not sit down, but stood up.

"Hey, I'm used to it. You ask me to sit down, but I'm not used to it." Yang Cheng said.
To be continued...