"Oh, thank you little baby, you are really my dad's close-fitting little cotton jacket."

...

During the meal, Yang Jun listened to reports from several women, who reported everything that happened to their children in the past few days.

There is nothing wrong with the family, and both women and children are good.

After hearing this, Yang Jun felt relieved.

"By the way, Lao Yang." Huang Yani said: "Next week will be my mother's 73rd birthday. What are you planning to celebrate?"

"The seventy-third birthday?"

After hearing this, Yang Jun muttered, and then he remembered that his mother was seventy-three years old this year.

Seventy-three and eighty-four, these two years are important nodes in life. According to legend, many people avoid these two festivals, and even the elderly are not willing to mention that they are at this age.

Yang Jun thought that his mother worked hard to raise five brothers and sisters in her life, and now her life is getting better and better, so she let her enjoy a few more days of happiness.

"Well, don't worry about this in advance. I'll ask my mother when I look back and see what she means." Yang Jun.

"Well, I plan so too, I just want to ask you what I mean first." Huang Yani.

"Today, I'll go to the ancestral hall with you."

Seeing that Yang Jun wanted to refuse, Huang Yani hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I understand the rules. Women cannot enter the ancestral hall. I'll wait for you outside."

"All right."

Yi Qiushui is busy with work every day, and Huang Yani is almost always in charge of the family affairs. Seeing that she is still worried about the old lady's birthday, Yang Jun couldn't bear to refuse her.

After breakfast, Yang Jun and Huang Yani set off.

The two of them did not bring the guards, so Yang Jun drove her to the ancestral hall in person.

Along the way, Huang Yani was so cute that she could try her best to please Yang Jun, and she was very fucked.

Yang Jun was furious, so he suddenly blew the steering wheel and drove into a deep forest without a man.

Half an hour later.

The two of them came out.

The two of them looked at each other even sweeter, and even one look or one expression could laugh out loud for no reason.

After smoking a cigarette and resting for a while, the two of them set off again.

When he arrived at the ancestral hall, he parked the car outside, and signaled Huang Yani to stay in the car, and Yang Jun went in.

As soon as one foot stepped into the yard, Yang Jun glanced at the ancestral hall standing in front of him.

Then I remembered that I shouldn’t have done that kind of thing in the forest just now, and now I’m a little disrespectful to my ancestors.

However, he has come and can't go back, so he can only bite the bullet and go in.

When I arrived at the east wing, I saw Wang Yuying working with yarn at the door.

"mom."

Yang Jun called out.

"Here you come."

Seeing Yang Jun coming, a smile flashed across Wang Yuying's face.

"Aunt Wang."

Yang Jun greeted Wang Yuping, who was sitting aside.

"Jun'er is here."

Wang Yuping calls Yang Jun like Wang Yuying. Now she is gradually becoming an aunt. Sometimes, she feels that she is a part of this family. Here, she can eat and wear food and clothing without working, and she doesn’t have to look at other people’s faces. She doesn’t have to be angry with those ungrateful wolves in her family. She has never lived so freely in her life.

“Do you knit a sweater?”

Yang Jun took a small stool and sat on the side, and lit a cigarette.

"The sweater is a little small. I want to knit a bigger one again. Anyway, I'm idle." Wang Yuying.

After hearing this, Yang Jun didn't say that he would buy one, why should he pay for that?

Because, he knew that he had to find something for Wang Yuying, otherwise she would have been thinking about it all day long.

Wang Yuying wrapped her wool in her hand and said, "I'm not in the New Year or the New Year, are there any troubles to come and ask me?"

"Look at what you said, I can't see my mother yet?"

"Haha, is it because of my 73rd birthday?" Wang Yuying gave him a blank look, and did not talk nonsense to him, and directly explained his meaning.

"Yes, how did you know?"

After saying that, he realized that he had said something stupid and quickly shut up.

Who in this world doesn't remember his birthday?

"Your second, third and fourth sisters have been here, saying that you want to give me a half-hearted and decent birthday."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment and said, "I didn't agree."

Yang Jun said 'oh' and said nothing.

"It's not interesting to have a birthday every year, so I'll stop it this year."

"Okay, listen to you."

Yang Jun understood what Wang Yuying was worried about. Many people could not overcome the two major life hurdles of seventy-three or eighty-four, especially those who live a long life, might just be sent away. Therefore, most people would not choose to do so at these two nodes.

"I will make it up for you next year to ensure it is lively." Yang Jun.

"Well, that's all." Wang Yuying.

Wang Yuping was holding the old sweater in her hands and holding the wool with both hands. With Wang Yuying wrapping the thread, the two cooperated very well.

"By the way, Aunt Wang, when is your birthday? I plan to celebrate your birthday." Yang Jun asked.

In recent years, Wang Yuying has been with Wang Yuying, otherwise Wang Yuying would not even have someone to talk, and it would be even more impossible for him to live as comfortable as he is now.

Wang Yuping was stunned for a moment when she heard this.

"Jun'er, are you talking to me?"

"Yes, Aunt Wang, what day is your birthday? I will celebrate your birthday at that time." Yang Jun said with a smile.

Wang Yuping didn't expect Yang Jun would take the initiative to celebrate her birthday. You know, the last time she celebrated her birthday was when her wife was alive, she calculated the years and it was almost forty years that she hadn't celebrated her birthday.

She suddenly heard that she was about to celebrate her birthday, but she was a little uncomfortable.

"Well, I don't know when it's my birthday."

Wang Yuping said: "You know. I got separated from my family when I was very young and I don't remember my birthday at all. Later, after getting married, it was my man's birthday on the day he got married."

"Then when is your marriage?" Yang Jun asked again.

"Hey, the seventh day of the second month has passed long ago."

"It's okay, it's not too late for us to live next year." Yang Jun.

"No need to worry about it. I haven't celebrated my birthday in decades and I'm not used to it."

"I'll get used to it after a few more times."

At this time, Wang Yuying interrupted and said, "Pingping, Jun'er is also filial. Don't refuse. You will have to celebrate every birthday in the future, and no one will be missing."

Wang Yuping smiled and said, "Sister, you still said to me. Aren't you the only one this year?"

"That's different, this year isn't it special."

"Then I'm not that year."

"Okay, listen to you."

At this time, Yang Jun said, "Mom, since this year's birthday is over, I won't prepare anymore. Looking back, I'll ask Qiu Shui to buy you a few clothes that are free from disasters. Do you think it is?"

"Sure, that's it."

It's over, Wang Yuying added: "Don't forget to buy some clothes for you Aunt Wang."
Chapter completed!