There are only two tables for supper.

When the children go to school, they go back to their own and small homes. The family’s population suddenly decreases by half, and even eats a table, and the house is deserted for a while.

When eating, the atmosphere was very heavy. Except for the children's table, everyone else didn't speak and ate with their heads on their heads.

Especially the few women whose children live on campus are not in the mood to eat and sigh from time to time.

"Can you have a good meal?"

Yang Jun gently slapped the chopsticks on the table and glanced at the women with resentment.

"There are so many people at home all at once, are you still in the mood to have a meal?" Huang Yani gave him a blank look.

Today, she and Yi Qiushui were busy with their children's schooling for a day, and were as tired as dogs. Seeing Yang Jun still saying such words, she certainly had no good face.

"Of course I... am not in the mood to eat."

Yang Jun said bitterly: "You mothers are just one child who is not in front of you, but I have several children who are not in front of you. In terms of feeling uncomfortable, I feel more uncomfortable than you."

"I really didn't see it." Huang Yani rolled her eyes.

They all know Yang Jun very well. Yang Jun's expression was obviously pretending, but in fact he was already happy. If the child was not in front of him, he would be able to be calm for a while.

"What you said...is like me, the heartless person who is a father." Yang Jun looked heartbroken.

"Haha, it's really like it."

This time, not only Huang Yani rolled her eyes alone, but several other women also rolled their eyes together.

"You're so embarrassed to say it."

"That's right, you want to be pure."

“…”

Looking at the women criticizing each other, Yang Jun shook his head.

"I don't allow you to say that, let alone sow discord between my children and me."

"I have lost a lot of fun when the children are not around, and the pain in my heart is hard to describe."

Yang Jun was crying and his performance looked heartbroken.

The women simply lowered their heads and ignored him and expressed their dissatisfaction with cold violence.

"Oh, okay, you won."

Yang Jun waved his hand, stopped talking, and lowered his head to make a living.

After eating like this for a while, when Yang Jun stopped talking, someone finally couldn't help it.

"Husband, I've taken some time to register my daughter's household registration." Nalan Qingyun said.

A few days ago, she just gave birth to a daughter for Yang Jun. Now her daughter’s name has been named and she has not registered her household registration yet. I don’t know when it will be the control of Yang Jun from the time to register her children.

"Well, I understand, I'll let someone tomorrow..."

Seeing that the women were about to get angry, Yang Jun quickly changed his words and said, "Tomorrow I will register my daughter myself."

After hearing this, Nalan Qingyun didn't care about him.

Yang Jun looked at Meng Wenya's high and bulging belly, and then said, "I remember the expected delivery date is only these few days, right?"

"It's over, yesterday's due date." Meng Wenya stroked her stomach with a sad face.

After one day of due date, she was a little anxious.

"The due date has expired?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then comforted him: "It's okay, it's only been one day, I'll wait two days to see you. Anyway, there are doctors at home for twenty-four hours."

Yi Qiushui: "Yes, sister Wenya, don't worry, it's normal to have a few days earlier or later. Besides, this is not your first child, there's nothing to be nervous about."

Seeing this, the other women comforted each other.

"Oh, after living my life, I feel a little panicked. I hope it's okay." Meng Wenya looked sad.

Seeing this, Yi Qiushui turned around and said to Yang Jun: "Honey, you can accompany Wenya tonight."

Just as Yang Jun was about to agree, he heard Tan Qin say, "Goodbye. The child makes trouble for several times every night. My toss and turns may affect Lao Yang's sleep, so let him..."

"What does it affect? ​​It doesn't affect it at all."

Yi Qiushui glanced at Yang Jun and said, "Anyway, he has nothing to do during the day. He lies in the air-conditioned house for a whole day."

When Yang Jun heard this, his old face became hot.

His life is so comfortable now. He does nothing every day, sleeps when he is sleepy, eats when he is hungry, and brags with Sun Zhaocai and others when he wakes up. His life is particularly nourishing, so when others understand him, he always feels guilty.

"You sister Qiu Shui is right. I'm fine during the day anyway, so it won't affect my sleep." Yang Jun interrupted.

"But... I can't serve..." Meng Wenya's face turned red.

Of course she hopes that Yang Jun will come to her yard, especially pregnant women, who doesn’t want her man to be by her side?

"Why do you serve or not? You can die without that little thing?"

After Yi Qiushui finished speaking, she felt that her words were a bit heavy, so she changed her words and said to Meng Wenya: "Don't worry, I'll let him eat enough tonight before going over."

After saying that, he turned around and glanced at Nini, who was bowing his head to make a fuck.

"Ni Ni, I'm leaving this to you."

When Nini heard this, she panicked for a moment, then blushed and said, "I understand, sister."

When other women heard this, they looked envious. Why didn't it be their turn to be such a good thing?

However, Nini is the youngest in the family, so everyone gave in to her.

Because I was tired for a day, after dinner, everyone went back to their own yard.

Yang Jun first followed Nini to her yard. Half an hour later, Yang Jun staggered to Meng Wenya's yard again.

...

The next morning, Yang Jun ran early and ran in the morning.

Instead of going out for a morning jog, he ran around the pond in his yard.

After running for more than ten laps, he felt soaked in sweat, so he was about to turn around and go back to the backyard to take a shower.

At this time, he saw his goddaughter Wang Xiaoxiao coming.

"Godfather, are running."

Wang Xiaoxiao looked at Yang Jun with a smile.

"Well, Xiaoxiao is here."

Yang Jun looked at his wet clothes and said to Wang Xiaoxiao: "You go find your godmother first, I'll take a shower and change my clothes."

"Okay, godfather, go."

Afterwards, Yang Jun ran back to the backyard.

When he took a shower and changed into clean clothes and went to the restaurant, the whole family was waiting for him to have a meal.

Wang Xiaoxiao sat next to Yi Qiushui at the adult table. The mother and daughter were chatting with each other and laughed from time to time.

Yang Jun did not get involved with them and sat silently on the side to prepare for dinner.

After chatting for a while, Wang Xiaoxiao spoke.

"Godfather, I'm here for some help."

"Haha, you girl are so kind, and you won't lay a pretext." Yang Jun said with a smile.

"You are my godfather, I am your goddaughter. Could it be that our family has to go around the corner?" Wang Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes a few times and smiled at Yang Jun.

"Okay, it's a mistake in the godfather. Let's talk about what you need the godfather's help?" Yang Jun.

Wang Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, but smiled and took out a red hard-crusted graduation certificate from her carry-on bag.

"Godfather, please check it out."

After saying that, he respectfully handed Yang Jun the graduation certificate with both hands.

"Wow, doctoral diploma."

A few large gilded characters came into view, and Yang Jun's eyes lit up.

Even though he was knowledgeable, he was still attracted by his doctoral diploma.

This is a real doctoral diploma. He has never seen anything in his two lives. Besides, with his current status and identity, he has long been less interested in this kind of thing, but after seeing the real diploma, he still couldn't help but exclaim.

He knew how difficult it is to get a doctoral diploma, not to mention that in this era, there are very few people who graduate from doctoral diplomas. Those who can get a certificate are basically the top ones among the top ones, the elite among the elites. He knew the value of this graduation certificate.

"Tsk tsk, good thing, when will the godfather get it?" Yang Jun touched Wang Xiaoxiao's graduation certificate with love.

"Haha, wait for the next life." Yi Qiushui interrupted, "Lying at home every day, I have never seen you go to school for a day. It would be strange if you can get a doctoral diploma."

When other women heard this, they also laughed at Yang Jun, saying that he drank tea, chatted, played chess and fished every day, and did nothing, and could get a diploma and see a ghost.

"Actually, my godfather's master's degree certificate is almost intriguing. In another year, he will be able to complete the credits." Wang Xiaoxiao interrupted.
To be continued...