Half a month later, Nini and Nalan Qingyun were pregnant with their child as they wished.

This made the two of them extremely happy. Not only were they happy, but the whole family was also happy. The happiest person was Wang Yuying. Seeing that each of her daughters-in-law was pregnant, she was happier than anyone else, and the smile on her face never stopped.

Pass.

"Sixteen, seventeen."

Wang Yuying clapped her fingers and muttered, and then said to Yang Jun, who was sitting aside in a daze: "If nothing happens, you will have seventeen children by this time next year."

Yang Qingxiang has one, Meng Wenya has one, Nalan Qingyun has one, and even the youngest Nini has one. All the children add up to seventeen. This is the first time in the history of the Yang family that there are so many children.

population.

Yang Jun sat there, smoking a cigarette with an expressionless expression.

Although he also hopes to have more and more children, more children also means more and more things to do. If nothing happens, he will have to live a life of constantly worrying about his children for the rest of his life until he

die.

He can't be said to be happy or unhappy now.

For him, everything is fine.

"They all have it. If you don't want Qiushui's two children, you don't want them. Yani is still young, so you should have another one..."

While her mother, Wang Yuying, was still nagging, Yang Jun couldn't help but interrupt: "Mom, please stop plotting against Yanni. Her daughter is getting married soon, and you still want Ting to have a child?"

"What is calculation? How can you talk? Isn't this for our old Yang family?" Wang Yuying said dissatisfied: "I just hope that the more children the better, it is best to give me a hundred."

When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.

If he had a hundred children, how many women would he marry?

"Mom, Qiushui, Yani, Wenya and the others should not make things difficult for them. They are not young anymore. If you really want a grandson, you can urge Nini, Nalan Qingyun, Ruolan and the others."

"You can't keep holding on to her."

When Wang Yuying heard this, she rolled her eyes and said, "Mom, save it, I also know that Yani and the others are too old to have children anymore. Isn't that enough for me to have sex?"

"Okay, you go ahead."

Yang Jun raised his hands and surrendered, saying: "You can say it in front of me, but don't say it in front of them, lest they take it seriously. If you are forty, you are really old."

Wang Yuying: "They look at people in their forties, but they only look in their twenties, so they can still have children."

"mom!"

Yang Jun shouted.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore."

Wang Yuying paused slightly, then continued: "Our Lao Yang family is all counting on you and Lao Wu to take over. Now that Lao Wu has entered, we can only count on you. You have to work hard and not let mom down."

"Didn't I work hard enough?" Yang Jun couldn't laugh or cry.

"You're trying so hard. You're almost fifty and you only have thirteen children. Look at the Zhou family, the Wang family, and the Qian family. None of them have more than twenty children. Mom knows that the Zhou family already has more than twenty children."

Thirty-five children."

"Compare it with others, what kind of effort do you think it is?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he curled his lips and did not refute.

He can tell a few sentences about other things, but not this matter. As long as you dare to say one more thing, Wang Yuying will have dozens of sentences waiting for you, all kinds of accusations, and then he will slap you with the label of being unfilial and having no descendants.

The hat makes you unreasonable.

"Hey, my dear mother, I was wrong. Can't I just try harder in the future?"

"That's pretty much it." Wang Yuying rolled her eyes at him.

After a slight pause, he continued: "I don't worry about your lineage. The main thing is your brother's lineage. There are only two boys, but it's not enough..."

When Yang Jun heard this, he subconsciously stood up and walked out.

"If possible, you can let your brother come out temporarily, and then let him go back after he has finished his business... Hey, where is the person?"

"Niezi, come back here."

…

Yang Jun seemed to be fleeing and left Wang Yuying's yard.

When he came to the river, he started his daily life of lying down again.

As soon as we sat down, Sun Zhaodi came.

"Godfather!" Sun Zhaodi called out shyly.

"Oh, Zhao Di is here."

Seeing his goddaughter arriving, Yang Jun quickly sat up.

Sun Zhaodi seems to be fatter than before, and her physique is almost catching up with that of her younger brother Sun Zhaocai.

"Sit down."

Yang Jun pointed to the small bench next to him.

The small bench was damaged by Si Zhu sitting on it before. This one was replaced, even though it was new, but Sun Zhaodi still made a squeaking sound after sitting down.

Yang Jun's face twitched, and he was worried that the small bench was damaged.

"Your child has gained weight."

After hearing this, Sun Zhaodi's face turned red inexplicably.

"Daddy, I'm more than five months old."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then apologized quickly.

"I'm sorry, look at my godfather's brain, he actually forgot that you were pregnant."

Then he stood up and gave up the wicker chair, saying: "Sit down and feel more comfortable."

"No, godfather, I can just sit on the small stool."

Sun Zhaodi refused to sit on the wicker chair no matter what.

When Yang Jun saw this, he stopped insisting and sat back on the wicker chair.

"How have you been lately? Have you bullied Silly Zhu?"

When Sun Zhaodi heard this, she blushed and said, "Godfather, shouldn't you ask Shazhu if he bullied me?"

Yang Jun smiled and said: "You kid, there are no outsiders here, how can I not know you?"

When Sun Zhaodi heard this, her face turned even redder. She sat there squirming, and the small bench was overwhelmed and made a cry for help.

Yang Jun was worried that the bench suddenly broke and caused her to fall.

"How about you sit here with me?" Yang Jun said again.

"No, godfather, I can just sit here."

Sun Zhaodi seemed to have guessed something, and indeed she stopped moving and sat there quietly.

"Godfather, I've already taken care of Aunt Ma's affairs. Do you have anything else to tell me?"

Some time ago, his father Sun Dashan died, and the brothers and sisters divided the family property. According to Yang Jun's instructions, when they divided the family property, they left a share for their stepmother Ma Xiaocui and her son, and she handed that share over to

Ma Xiaocui.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Now that the matter has been completed, Sun Zhaodi came over to report to Yang Jun.

"Oh, just finish it."

After it was over, Yang Jun asked again: "How much did each of you share?"

He doesn't like to get involved in other people's family affairs. He mainly wants to know how much everyone can get, and then see if he can continue to take care of Ma Xiaocui and her son. After all, Sun Dashan is his sworn brother. Now that Sun Dashan is gone, he

No matter what, we must show our brotherhood to the fullest.

"My father made some money in Hainan, about more than 10 million, and each of us shared less than 2 million." Sun Zhaodi.

"Well, not much indeed."

Sun Dashan has been helping Yang Jun manage the business of hotels and tourist attractions in Hainan for the past few years. He has no shares and only gets salary. Yang Jun also knows this. What Sun Zhaodi said is pretty much what he expected.

After a slight pause, Yang Jun continued: "Go back to your godmother and get another five million and give it to your Aunt Ma."

Sun Zhaodi was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly: "Godfather, no need."

"To tell you the truth, Zhaocai and I didn't keep a single cent of the family property. It all went to Aunt Ma. She now has a worry-free life."

"Did you give your share to Aunt Ma?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then looked at his goddaughter with pleasure.

Since Sun Dashan disappeared, he found that the siblings Sun Zhaocai and Sun Zhaodi were much more sensible than before. Not only did they accept their stepmother, but they also gave their share of the family property to Ma Xiaocui. To be honest, Yang Jun really didn't expect this.

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"You...have grown up."
To be continued...