the next day.

After breakfast, Yang Jun took several women to the ancestral hall.

Since his mother Wang Yuying left on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, he has not seen her for almost a month.

Today, taking advantage of his free time, he decided to bring his wife and children over for a visit.

A family, five or six cars.

After leaving the compound, we drove toward the suburbs in a mighty manner.

As we approached the ancestral hall, the car stopped.

Yi Qiushui and Yang Qingxiang got out of the car.

Sun Zhaodi accompanied them to a nearby meadow for an outing.

I spread a blanket there, took out various delicacies, and lay down on the grass. It was very comfortable.

Since both Yi Qiushui and Yang Qingxiang were pregnant, they were afraid that things in the ancestral hall would hit their unborn babies, so they were put down halfway.

"You go ahead and play, I'll be back with you as soon as I go."

"I understand, husband, please stay with mom for a while and don't be in a hurry to come back."

After Yang Jun left enough guards for them, he continued to set off with the remaining people.

When he arrived at the ancestral hall, Yang Jun ordered people to move the gifts inside, and he went directly to Wang Yuying's room.

"Mom, are you feeling unwell? Why are you lying down?"

As soon as she entered the room, she saw Wang Yuying half lying on the bed, still covered with a quilt.

Wang Yuying opened her eyes to Yang Jun in a daze, glanced at Yang Jun, then looked at her daughter-in-law and grandchildren behind her, and quickly got up from the bed.

"I'm not sick."

"Mom just had a meal and felt a little sleepy, so she lay down for a while."

"As long as you're not sick, you'll be fine."

Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Then, he helped Wang Yuying out of the room.

Then a large family moved a small bench and sat in the corner to bask in the sun.

The weather is very good today, the sun is warm on my body.

After a while, my uncle and aunt's family also came over.

Cousin Huizhen came over with a plate of fruit.

Then he took out the peanuts and melon seeds that he had not eaten during the Chinese New Year.

Yang Jun's family didn't want this at all, and almost no one touched it.

Cousin Huizhen gave in for a while, but when no one took action, she gave up.

When Yang Jun saw this, he was afraid that cousin Huizhen would think too much, so he stood up and said,

"Come on, follow me to the ancestral hall and place incense sticks for your ancestors."

Regardless of men or women, everyone followed him.

Arriving at the ancestral hall, Yang Jun lit three incense sticks, led his family, and kowtowed to his ancestors three times.

After the sacrifice, the group left the ancestral hall.

"Dad, I want to go to the river to play." His son Yang Chengdao said.

Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.

"Take your younger brothers and sisters to play on the shore, but you are not allowed to go into the water."

"I know, dad, oh oh oh."

Seeing that Yang Jun agreed, a group of children jumped up and down with joy.

Yang Jun did not follow, but went around to the cemetery behind the ancestral hall.

Arriving at his father's gravesite, Yang Jun patted the dust on the steps and sat down.

The cemetery is very clean, and it seems that my uncle often takes care of it.

"Old man, I raised a few children for you, do you want to thank me?"

Yang Jun looked back at his father's tombstone and said to himself.

"Hey, that's all. It doesn't matter if you're grateful or not. I've had your son's body for more than ten years, so I don't owe you anything."

"You are a very rich and noble person, and you have never suffered a few sins in this world. Unlike me...hey, the person who raises your children has to take care of a whole family for you."

"I work like a cow and a horse... I'm so tired."

Speaking of this, Yang Jun couldn't help but sigh.

After saying that, he leaned back and leaned against his father's tombstone.

"You should have seen clearly in the underworld that I am neither a person in this world nor your son, but I occupy your son's body. I can't even take care of my own biological parents, but I take care of your family for you. What I have done is already

I feel sorry for you, the old Yang family."

"Why!"

Yang Jun didn't know where he could get so angry, and it was like a flood that was unloading.

"but……"

"If Lao Wu goes in, there's nothing we can do about it. If he doesn't go in, he'll be dead. Don't blame me."

"The third child, Yang Liu, has been married twice and divorced twice. Now... I have completely let myself go. What I say is not as effective as before."

"And the fourth child is not a worry-free thing either. He almost made me mad to death some time ago."

"The only one who doesn't worry me is your most well-behaved second daughter. She has a harmonious family and a successful career. Even I am a little envious of him."

Once the cage was opened, Yang Jun had endless complaints.

"As for me..."

"Hey, after you say it, it doesn't matter whether it's excellent or scumbag, that's all."

"Five daughters-in-law... no, seven. I have given you a total of eleven grandchildren, so I haven't embarrassed you."

"My mother's health is fine now, but sometimes she is confused and sometimes sober. I don't know which one of her is real."

Speaking of this, Yang Jun felt a little thirsty.

I wiped the foam at the corner of my mouth with my sleeve, then saw a piece of grass in the crack of the stone, so I pulled it over and put it in my mouth.

He crossed his legs, swaying back and forth, and continued chatting with the old man.

"By the way, old man, this year is your seventy-third birthday. People say seventy-three or eighty-four. Do you want me to celebrate your birthday?"

"Hey, I don't know if you have been reincarnated and can hear me. If you can, just say something."

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement.

The corners of Yang Jun's mouth curved.

"If you don't tell me, I will treat you as if you don't want to do anything."

"Hey, this old man is so kind. He really knows how to save money for his children."

Yang Jun crossed his legs and muttered to himself.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a muffled sound coming from the tomb.

"I want to do it."

"Just do it as you say..."

As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, he realized something was wrong.

He suddenly jumped up from the ground.

With a thought, there were two MP5 submachine guns in his hand.

"who?"

"You're just pretending to be a ghost, believe it or not, I've got you in trouble?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a figure emerging from behind his father's grave.

"Uncle, why is it you?"

Yang Jun looked at him in shock.

When uncle Wang Yuxian heard this, he chuckled and said, "If I wasn't, how could I still be your father?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"So, you heard everything I just said?"
To be continued...