The Chinese New Year is only ten days away.

During this period, the children are on vacation and the family is busy, but Yang Jun's work unit is very busy. Is it the end of the year? The preparations that need to be prepared and the ending that needs to be finished.

Yang Jun worked hard for a week, and then he had half a day's leisure.

On this day, the weather cleared up, but there were still snowflakes in the sky.

A group of children were having a snowball fight in the yard, building snowmen, and making a lot of noise.

After Yang Jun finished eating, he did not go to the glass room, but walked around the backyard with his hands behind his back.

Yesterday, my mother, Wang Yuying, picked her up from the ancestral hall to celebrate the New Year.

Yang Jun walked into his mother's yard with his hands behind his back. As soon as he arrived in the living room, he saw his mother playing with money bills.

There was an old box on the coffee table in front of her. Yang Jun clearly remembered that this box was a dowry from his mother, and it was almost fifty years old now.

On the coffee table, there is a pile of money tickets.

In addition to tens of thousands of yuan, the only remaining items are various kinds of tickets, such as food stamps, alcohol stamps, gas stamps, meat stamps, etc.

Seeing Yang Jun coming, Wang Yuying just looked up and then continued counting her money.

"Is something wrong?"

Yang Jun heard this and shook his head: "It's okay, I just came to see you."

After saying that, he sat directly opposite her and lit a cigarette.

"Mom, what are you doing with these?" Yang Jun asked.

"Isn't the Chinese New Year coming soon? It's time to prepare red envelopes for the children, and the next step is to take stock of the family assets." Wang Yuying said.

"Mom, don't prepare the red envelope. Qiu Shui has already prepared it."

It is still 1985, and the market still uses money stamps in combination. Yang Jun clearly remembers that the use of food stamps was stopped in 1993.

He casually glanced at the food stamps on the coffee table. It seemed to be a large amount of money. Wang Yuying had saved food stamps through frugality over the years, plus the children's filial piety to her, which added up to tens of thousands of pounds.

But they are all national food stamps, and there is no expiry date.

When he thought about stopping using food stamps in a few years, Yang Jun advised: "Mom, use these stamps as soon as possible. They will expire in a few years."

"Expired?"

Wang Yuying rolled her eyes at him: "You have only had enough food for a few years, and you have forgotten how hungry you were before?"

"Policies are changing all the time, but the food policy will not change. Food stamps have been used for 40 or 50 years. How can we just say they are done away with?"

"You are not a family member. You don't know how expensive food, rice, oil and salt are. If you hadn't calculated every day, would you five brothers and sisters have grown up?"

Perhaps because of her age, Wang Yuying has become nagging and talks endlessly.

Yang Jun didn't find it annoying, on the contrary, he found it a kind of enjoyment.

There is nothing in this world that makes people feel warmer than maternal love. He feels quite happy that he can still listen to his mother's nagging at such an old age.

"Mom, you don't understand the policy as well as I do. If I say use it as soon as possible, use it as soon as possible. Don't turn it into a pile of waste paper and regret it later." Yang Jun said.

When Wang Yuying heard this, she stopped counting money and looked at him seriously.

"You mean the policy needs to change?"

"Yeah." Yang Jun nodded.

Food stamps were completely abolished in 1993, but meat stamps, oil stamps, liquor stamps and other stamps were all abolished before 1993.

"Are you sure?" Wang Yuying asked dubiously.

"Mom, look at your look, it's like I'm lying to you. Don't you know what your son does?"

"Mom, aren't you used to being poor? We are afraid that if the policy changes again, our family will be hungry again." Wang Yuying said with a smile.

"Mom, even if the policy changes, our family will not be hungry if anyone is hungry." Yang Jun said with a smile.

With his current status, how could he be hungry?

Besides, doesn’t he still have a system? There are mountains of ingredients and food in his space.

"Okay, Mom, I will listen to you." Wang Yuying said, "I will give all these money tickets to Qiu Shui later and ask her to spend them as soon as possible."

"Just give her the ticket, and just keep the money. It won't expire anyway," Yang Jun reminded.

"Hey, mom, what do you need money for? You can eat and drink easily, so you won't need it at all. I saved all this to give to my children as lucky money during the Chinese New Year."

"Well, whatever you want."

Yang Jun couldn't resist her, so he had no choice but to let her go.

"By the way, when is Ruolan's due date?" Wang Yuying asked suddenly.

"The eighth day of March next year."

"The eighth day of March... is a good day. Your father's birthday is that day." Wang Yuying said with a smile on her face: "Ruolan must be pregnant with a boy."

"Hey, it's the same for boys and girls. Anyway, you don't lack grandchildren now." Yang Jun teased.

"Although I don't lack grandchildren, my mother still hopes to give birth to a boy."

"You favor boys over girls." Yang Jun smiled.

"What's wrong with patriarchal preference? Is mom proud?" Wang Yuying rolled her eyes.

"Yeah, I can't tell you anything."

Wang Yuying is not what she used to be. In the past, when she had few children, she would have to give birth every three days. Now that she has more children, she doesn't have to do that anymore.

However, she is still the Wang Yuying who favors boys over girls.

"By the way, Jun'er, why do I keep seeing you running to Ruolan's yard these days? She is inconvenient now, so don't mess around."

When Yang Jun heard this, his face suddenly turned red.

"Mom, didn't you say that she is pregnant now and you want me to spend more time with her?"

"Besides, I'm not fooling around."

When Wang Yuying heard this, she rolled her eyes at him and said, "Anyway, just be careful."

After that, he continued: "It's been almost a year since Qingxiang gave birth to Xiao Twelve. Why don't you let her have another baby at such a young age?"

"Mom, Qingxiang already has three children, why are you still letting him give birth?" Yang Jun said with a bitter face.

Each of his eight women gave him at least two children, and Yang Qingxiang gave birth to three.

Even though Yang Qingxiang has been following Yang Jun for the longest time, she is not very old, because she was only sixteen when she first followed Yang Jun, and now she is only thirty-two years old at most, which is the best age for women to have children.

"What about Yanni and Wenya? They only have two children."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wang Yuying did not wait for his reply, and then said: "And Nalan Qingyun, Qingxiang, Nini, why don't they give birth?"

"Nini has been with you for a long time. It's time for her to give birth. As she gets older, it will be difficult for her to give birth, and her health will not be easy to recover in the future."

Listening to Wang Yuying's nagging, Yang Jun felt that he didn't like listening to it again.

Humans are strange animals and a combination of contradictions.

Sometimes I like to nag, and sometimes I'm very annoying.

Just like now, he is most afraid of Wang Yuying giving birth.

We already have twelve children, why bother?

"Mom, don't rush me, I know what I know." Yang Jun said, holding his forehead.

"I always say that I know what I know, but I have never seen you anxious. Don't always think about yourself, but also think about them." Wang Yuying complained: "If a woman does not have her own children, she will not be able to gain a foothold in this family in the future.

Yes, no matter what, you have to think about them."

Yang Jun held his forehead and felt a pain in his head.

"If a woman keeps failing to conceive, problems will arise. Don't be too careless."

"After a woman has children, her heart becomes stable. As long as they are stable, the family will be stable."

"Don't leave all your family property to Chengdao. You should also take care of the other children. Don't cause discord in the family."

"I heard that Qiu Shui has been investing in family property lately, right?"

"Yes." Yang Jun nodded.

When Wang Yuying heard this, her brows furrowed tightly.

"You are the head of the family, how can you let Qiushui do whatever you want?"

"Although Qingxiang and the others are concubines, the children are your own. As a father, you must keep a bowl of water straight and don't let the children hate you."

"Mom, I understand." Yang Jun nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will take care of the housework."

When Wang Yuying heard this, her brows furrowed even deeper.

"You just said it was done, but I didn't see you take any action. Qiu Shui has almost finished the family property. What are you going to explain to the other children?"

"Mom, your son is not a fool, how could he not be prepared?"
To be continued...