Qin Huairu has completely turned black.

Yang Jun did not dare to stay with her for too long, so he could only take Sun Zhaocai and the others away in shame.

He was afraid that he would be plotted by this girl if he stayed for a long time.

After returning home, Yang Jun went directly to Nini's yard and handed her the household registration book.

Seeing that her household registration was finally resolved, Nini shed tears happily. She followed Yang Jun without any fame for so many years and finally gained a foothold in this family. Now she gave birth to a daughter for Yang Jun, and her heels became even more stable. Although she was just a girl, she was young and there would be opportunities to have children in the future. She would give birth to at least four children for Yang Jun like Yang Qingxiang.

During the period of Nini's confinement period, Yang Jun took as much time as possible to accompany her and came to see her whenever she had time. His daughter Yang Chengxia grew up well and was in good health. A few days later, the wrinkled skin on her face finally stretched out. She looked very much like her mother, and she was as handsome as ever.

The dozen or so children in the Yang family are not bad. Although Yang Jun is a little ordinary, most of them inherit the excellent genes of their mothers and all look very good, especially her daughters, who look more like fairies in the painting.

Before Nini's confinement was over, Meng Wenya also gave birth to a daughter. Her mother named her Yang Chengqiu in the order of Nini's children. From now on, she is also the mother of a son and a daughter.

Next are the sisters Yang Qingxiang and Nalan Qingyun and Nalan Qingmeng, and their due dates are also approaching.

Yang Jun was very busy during this period and took more time to accompany them. He hadn't been fishing by the river for a long time.

On that day, Yang Jun came back from the unit.

When I was about to go to the restaurant for dinner, I saw my son Yang Chengdao also.

"dad."

Seeing Yang Jun coming, Yang Chengdao stood up and greeted him.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then watched his son turn black, seemingly stronger than before.

"He is back from Chengdao."

Yang Jun patted his son on the shoulder and looked at him a few times, very satisfied.

Since the birth of his grandson Yang Mingchan, his son Yang Chengdao seemed to have grown up overnight, become sensible, and become more steady than before. He looked like he was completely reborn and became a little disagreeable with Yang Jun.

"Well, yes, I came back at noon today."

Huang Yani took her whole family to Chuncheng for a trip. There were only a few adults at home, so she only had dinner on the same table.

After the father and the other two sat down, Yang Jun asked his son to sit by his side and asked the servants to bring a bottle of good wine, and he wanted to have a good drink with his son.

"Are you still used to it there?"

Yang Jun personally filled his son with a glass of wine, and Yang Chengdao held the cup in both hands, looking flattered.

"Habit."

Yang Chengdao said: "If I hadn't been practicing martial arts since I was a child, I wouldn't have been able to hold on to the training there."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun nodded with relief.

"Well, you did a very good job. Knowing that sharing the joys and sorrows with the people below will help cultivate your feelings. This is a good thing."

"Yes, Dad, we have been training together this month, attending classes together, and even eating and sleeping together. They are very loyal to me now." Yang Chengdao.

"Well, this is a good thing, but..."

Speaking of this, Yang Jun paused slightly and said with a solemn look on his face: "But, son, you have to remember that they can give their feelings, you can't, you have to twist, they are all your chess pieces, you are the one who holds the chess pieces, you must figure it out and don't act emotionally."

"Dad, this is exactly what I'm tangled with." Yang Chengdao sighed: "Just because I've been with them for a long time, I have developed feelings for them, so... Oh, I ran back secretly just because I don't want to get stuck deeper, and I'm afraid I can't extricate myself from the relationship."

Looking at his son who was struggling, Yang Jun said, "Son, it is normal for you to have this kind of thought. If you are a human being, you will have seven emotions and six desires. I allow you to have this kind of feeling, but feelings are emotions, so don't be affected by feelings."

"You will be a person who wants to do great things in the future. You cannot act emotionally. You must learn to be ruthless and be kind. I don't need to teach you the truth that you are kind and do not control the army. If you really do good for them, your heart will be ruthless and hard. Only when you are strong can they live a good life with you."

After hearing this, Yang Chengdao straightened his body.

"Dad, don't worry, I know in my heart. I can't act emotionally."

"I carry the hope of everyone in the Yang family. My every move affects the lives of dozens of people in my family. For the sake of the safety of my family, I will not act emotionally."

"It's just... I need time to adjust. I'll go back to Orphan Island after a few days."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was very pleased and patted his son on the shoulder and said, "Good looks, this is the responsibility that a real man should have."

"I will spend more than two days with Bai He and Mingchan, and then go back after a few days of rest."

"I got it, dad."

After dinner, Yi Qiushui went to the old house opposite to take care of his daughter-in-law again.

During this period, she was very busy and had to take care of Nini, Meng Wenya, and her daughter-in-law. In addition, she had to deal with public affairs, so she was so tired that she lost weight.

After dinner, the whole family did not gather in the living room to chat like before.

Nalan Qingyun and Nalan Qingyun sisters are about to give birth, Meng Wenya and Nini are both in confinement again, and no one is in the mood to chat.

Yang Jun first went to Nini's yard, looked at his daughter Yang Chengxia, and then went to Meng Wenya's yard. Meng Wenya had just finished giving birth the day before yesterday and needed someone to accompany her at this moment.

Yang Jun first went to see his daughter Yang Chengqiu. The little girl was sleeping sweetly, and her little mouth was pouting and she was very cute.

"My daughter doesn't look like you at all, she looks like a little old woman."

Looking at his daughter's face that had not yet grown, Yang Jun smiled.

Meng Wenya sat on the bed, heard this and said coquettishly: "It's only been three days, and her face has not yet grown. She will be beautiful in a few days."

"Isn't Cheng Yun the same when he was just born? Now he looks pretty handsome."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Yang Jun smiled and said, "Yes, my son was like an old man at that time, and he was so ugly. Now he is a handsome man, and he is a perfect handsome man. This is what I do."

"Don't be so arrogant, my son will follow me. If he does, he will probably not be able to find a wife in this life." Meng Wenya smiled with her lips pursed.

"Hehe, it's all the same. My Yang Jun's children are not ugly." Yang Jun laughed.

"That's because the women you are looking for are all beautiful." Meng Wenya said coquettishly.

"Hey, that's it."

When he mentioned women, he was very proud. One of the women he found was considered one, and they were all very beautiful, more beautiful than the emperor's concubines. The children he gave birth to were naturally also beautiful. Yang Jun was very proud of this.

When it comes to children, Meng Wenya thinks of her son.

"I don't know how Chengyun is doing, whether he has a good meal and whether he will take care of himself."

Yang Jun smiled and said, "The child is already in his teens, so how can he not know how to take care of himself after dinner? Besides, isn't it with Yanni, she will take good care of the child."

"Hey, I just miss my child. If it weren't for confinement, I would definitely fly to find my son." Meng Wenya sighed.

"This year is not enough, next year, when your child is older next year, you can go out and play."

"Yes, I hope the kids will grow up early and I can take them out for fun."

Then, the nanny came in and carried the child to the next room.

The children of the Yang family have cultivated their ability to be independent since childhood. Even newborn children have to be divided into rooms for them to sleep. If the children wake up from hunger in the middle of the night, they will be brought over.

There are many people in the family, and there is no shortage of people who can take care of them. Women do not have to work as hard as ordinary families during confinement.

Since Meng Wenya had just given birth to a child and the lochia in her body had not been discharged and needed frequent cleaning. It was inconvenient for Yang Jun to stay here, so she chatted with her for a while before leaving.

After leaving the yard, he went to Nalan Qingyun's yard. The girl's due date is just a few days ago, and Yang Jun wants to spend more time with her.

"Husband, I want it."

The two of them snuggled together, and Nalan Qingyun actually made an unsubstantiated request.

"No, absolutely not."

Yang Jun scraped her a little bit, then said pamperingly: "You're not going to die?"

"But I don't want to see you feeling uncomfortable."

"I'm not feeling bad, I... If I'm really uncomfortable, wouldn't there be Ruolan and Qiu Shui?"

Yang Jun looked at her dotingly and said, "Don't you understand your man yet? Am I the kind of person who treats me badly?"

"You are not." Nalan Qingyun was amused by him.

Then, she hugged Yang Jun tightly, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly run away.

"Husband, I'm a little looking forward to giving birth to my son sooner." Nalan Qingyun murmured.

She had a pregnancy test before and had confirmed that she was pregnant with a boy. She was particularly looking forward to the child coming to the world earlier.

"It's better not to be a good idea. I'll save you a day of worry when I'm born one day later."

Yang Jun has been so tired recently. He has been back and forth between them every day, and he is a little tired.

"I'm not afraid of worrying. This is my first child, and I can't overestimate him."

After saying that, his arms around Yang Jun's neck tightened again, and then said, "After giving birth to this child, I will have two more."

"Okay, okay, give birth as much as you want."

Yang Jun is no longer as expecting to have a child as before. Having a child is like eating and drinking water, and it comes when needed, and everything seems so natural.

"It's better to have two sons and one daughter."

"Okay, okay, listen to you."

...

The next day, Yang Jun finished breakfast and went to see his two newborn daughters, and then took the teacup to the riverside.
To be continued...