Luo Xiaojun thought that Yang Jun was asking him about Xiaoliu, so he quickly took the initiative to report the work.

Yang Jun nodded, then tilted his head and asked, "Do you know Bai Qi?"

"I know, the famous generals of the Qin State during the Warring States Period were famous for killing prisoners..."

When Yang Jun heard this, he glared at him coldly.

When Luo Xiaojun saw this, he immediately knew that he had misunderstood, and quickly asked: "Is it Bai He's father Bai Qi?"

"Well, that's him."

"What's wrong with him? Uncle Master."

"I heard he had an accident?"

"No, he is well in Shanghai now." Luo Xiaojun looked at him with confusion.

"Didn't you just hear this?" Yang Jun looked at him with a smile.

"Oh, I understand, uncle."

Luo Xiaojun came over immediately and said quickly: "I will make arrangements right away."

"Just scare me, don't really hurt anyone." Yang Jun warned.

"I understand, uncle."

Yang Jun waved his hand and asked him to leave.

After he left, Yang Jun immediately asked Sun Zhaocai to find Yang Chengdao.

Sun Zhaocai was busy preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner at home. When he heard Yang Jun asked him to do something, he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately went to Sijiu City with his people to find someone.

Yang Jun sat in the living room for a while, then went to the restaurant with a cigarette in his mouth.

At the end of the year, most of the nannies went home to celebrate the New Year, so Yi Qiushui led a group of women to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

Now a group of women are busy in the kitchen.

When Yang Jun arrived in the kitchen, he didn't go to help. He just stood there and watched them.

"Is something wrong?"

Yi Qiushui saw that Yang Jun was worried and asked tentatively.

"Did you know that your son and that girl are hanging out again?" Yang Jun asked.

"I don't know."

Yi Qiushui relaxed for a moment, and then said to herself: "I have seen my son being very nervous recently. He is not dating other girls, right?"

"Can what Wang Erwa saw with her own eyes be wrong?"

Although Wang Erwa usually likes to joke, he would never joke about this kind of thing. Yang Jun didn't think he was lying.

"Is the second baby going to be dazzled? After all, there are many girls who look alike."

Yi Qiushui is still trying to excuse her son.

She finally persuaded Yang Jun to let her take care of the household chores. She didn't want her son's affairs to affect the overall situation.

When Yang Jun heard this, he looked at her angrily.

After a long while, he said: "How have you spoiled your children?"

After that, before Yi Qiushui could speak, he continued: "Today is New Year's Eve, and I don't want to quarrel with you. If you can't control your son, don't blame me for taking back the promise I made."

"I can manage it, I will definitely be able to manage it."

Yi Qiushui hurriedly explained: "I have been too busy recently to take care of my son. Don't worry, I will keep an eye on him every day after the New Year."

When Yang Jun heard this, he waved his hand and said, "You can figure it out yourself."

After that, he stopped talking and went to the restaurant.

A group of women were making dumplings around the dining table, and my mother, Wang Yuying, was also there.

They divide the work and cooperate, some knead the dough, some roll out the dough, and some make dumplings.

There are three kinds of fillings for dumplings, one is leek and egg filling, one is beef and radish filling, and the other is pork and cabbage filling.

Today they have to make the dumplings for tomorrow morning and cook them directly tomorrow. At the same time, they are still preparing for today's New Year's Eve dinner. The kitchen is slowly filled with ingredients, and they are waiting to prepare stir-fry dishes after noon.

Yang Jun held a cigarette in his mouth and found a seat to sit down, thinking about helping him make some dumplings.

However, as soon as he reached out his hand, he was stopped by Wang Yuying.

"When do you plan to visit your father's grave?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and said: "I'm going now."

There has always been a custom in my hometown in Shanxi that on New Year's Eve, we have to worship our ancestors and have a reunion dinner only after we return.

"I don't know what you are busy with every day, and you forget all the important things." Wang Yuying scolded.

Yang Jun did not speak, but ran out quickly.

There are paper money and incense candles cut by my mother at the door. There are also many tributes in the basket, including snacks, fine wine, and several meat and vegetable dishes.

I was only thinking about my son just now, and I forgot to worship my ancestors.

Half an hour later, Yang Jun appeared at the ancestral hall.

There were several Rolls-Royces parked at the entrance of the ancestral hall, and he knew that his sisters had also come to pay their respects.

He asked the guards to wait at the door, and walked in carrying a basket containing incense and candles as tribute.

When he arrived at the ancestral hall, he first offered three sticks of incense to his ancestors, and then carried the basket to the cemetery behind.

There, he saw Yangmei kneeling in front of his father's grave from a distance.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Seeing Yang Jun, Yang Mei was also stunned for a moment.

She came by herself, without her children.

"What do you think?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

Hearing this, Yang Mei said sheepishly: "Look, I'm confused. You must be here for the Chinese New Year."

After saying that, he moved some space for Yang Jun.

Yang Jun squatted there, first laid out the tributes, and then lit the paper money with a lighter.

There was a row of tributes, snacks, three animal heads, and roasted chicken and duck placed on the tomb, all placed on the floor.

"Brother, if you had come earlier, you would have met the second sister and the third sister. They just left." Yang Mei said.

When Yang Jun heard this, he snorted coldly and said nothing.

If his guess was correct, Yangliu, Yangyu and the others must have sneaked away while he was offering incense in the ancestral hall just now, obviously avoiding him on purpose.

Besides, even if you don't see yourself in the ancestral hall, you should still see your car and the guards. If you are really serious, you will come back.

Yang Jun didn't explain either. Anyway, the relationship between their brother and sister was already like this, so he felt that explanations were redundant.

Everyone has their own small family and their own social circle. The relationship between their siblings is destined to grow farther and farther, so there is no need to force some relationships.

"You should leave with them." Yang Jun said.

When Yang Mei heard this, her face turned red inexplicably.

"Brother, I know you are still angry with us, but don't worry, no matter what, I will recognize you as my eldest brother."

After hearing this, Yang Jun had no reaction. He kept fiddling with the paper money with a wooden stick in his hand. Under the light of the fire, his face looked extremely determined.

This is not a question of whether they recognize themselves, but a question of whether he is willing to recognize them.

He currently has a high position of power, but he has not yet reached the point where he can live his life based on other people's faces. There are many people out there who are fawning over him, and he does not want to be trapped in family relationships.

As for what the sisters will choose in the future, let them be.

After a while, Yang Jun burned all the paper money, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to his father respectfully.

Then he got up.

"When you have time... go home and spend the New Year with mom."
Chapter completed!