This day.

Yang Jun was drinking tea on Diaoyutai, and a guard came to report that Yang Tang was coming.

When Yang Jun heard this, he hurried to the door to greet him in person.

Yang Tang was the biological father in his previous life. He respected this father very much, but at present, he could not break this relationship. After all, no one believed it even if time travel was said. Besides, Xiao Yang Jun in this life is still alive, and he can't say it.

When we arrived at the door, we saw Yang Tang squatting on the steps at the door. There was a boy of seven or eight years old next to him. The boy was nothing but Xiao Yang Jun.

"Old Yang."

Yang Jun called out and quickly met him.

He didn't know what to call his father, and he couldn't call him Daming, so he could only call him that. Fortunately, the two of them had been together for so many years and were familiar with each other. Yang Tang was also used to Yang Jun's various titles, so he was no wonder.

"Big leader."

Seeing Yang Jun come out, Yang Tang hurriedly pulled his son to stand up from the ground.

"What's the name of the leader? Didn't you tell me? Just call me Yang Jun."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he bent down and looked at Xiao Yang Jun.

Xiao Yangjun is seven years old this year, and his charming eyes have opened. He looks like he is in his previous life. He is restrained, delicate, afraid of life, and even has a little inferiority. His face is red and dark, and his skin looks very healthy. He sees that this child is not wronged in normal times.

"Oh, little guy, call me brother."

Yang Jun made a face at him, and the little guy was so scared that he hurriedly hid behind his father Yang Tang, tilted his head and blinked his eyes at Yang Jun.

"elder brother."

However, the little guy called out brother.

"This is not allowed..."

Seeing this, Yang Tang wanted to correct his son's name, but was interrupted by Yang Jun's wave of his hand.

"Okay, I hate your trick the most."

Yang Jun glared at him and said, "Don't be restrained in front of me. Just call whatever you want. When have you ever seen me blamed you for your name?"

"Then...that's not." Yang Tang said embarrassedly.

"From the future, we will discuss our own opinions. What does Xiao Yangjun and I call you has nothing to do with you."

“Yes, yes, listen to you.”

Yang Tang had long been accustomed to Yang Jun's absurd and unruly appearance, and he was no longer surprised by this. Yang Jun had called him his father before, but he was scared to death at that time. Fortunately, Yang Jun later changed his name, and he gradually got used to it.

"Don't stand at the door, hurry up and go home."

Yang Jun helped Yang Tang pick up his things and led them into the house.

When he arrived at the living room, Yang Jun started talking after the servants took off his tea and snacks.

"Old Yang, is there something wrong with coming to Beijing this time?"

It must be something that Yang Tang suddenly visited when he was not in the New Year or the Festival.

When Yang Tang heard this, he scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Big leader, I'm a little embarrassed. I... I'm here to trouble you this time."

"Whether you have any trouble, we are all a family, just say anything." Yang Jun waved his hand.

"Um……"

Yang Tang pondered for a moment, and then said, "That's right, leader, Jun'er's kindergarten will graduate next year. You know about our county education. I...I want to send Jun'er to Yanjing City. See if... can you help me?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled at him with a smile.

"Old Yang, Lao Yang, you have learned to be stingy in front of me now."

"If you want to transfer to Yanjing City to work, just say, why do you use your child as an excuse to go to school? Your trick is too low-level."

When Yang Tang heard this, his face turned red and he smiled embarrassedly.

"Oh, the leader is wise and can't hide anything from you."

"Actually, I want to tell you directly, but I'm afraid..."

"Are you afraid that I will misunderstand your power and pursue fame and fortune?" Yang Jun took it and said.

"Yeah." Yang Tang nodded embarrassedly.

"Old Yang, you...what should I say to you..."

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Life in this world is nothing more than fame and fortune, either for fame or for profit. If you don't want anything, you will be a saint... no, you will be an animal."

"For example, just like me, I am an official for fame and profit. This is human nature, and there is nothing to be embarrassed about."

"Yes, yes, or the leader has a high understanding, I am too narrow-minded." Yang Tang smiled awkwardly.

"It's not that you are narrow-minded, but that you can't regard me as your own person." Yang Jun smiled.

"No, I have always regarded the leader as my own, I promise."

"Okay, just kidding, don't be so nervous."

Yang Jun raised his hand and interrupted him, signaling him not to continue talking.

However, Yang Jun was still a little surprised by Yang Tang's decision. Many years ago, he invited Yang Tang to Yanjing for development. At that time, he could not refuse with all kinds of excuses. This time, he suddenly changed his mind for some reason. Yang Jun was very curious about this reason.

Xiao Yangjun snuggled in his father's arms and kept licking the snacks with his tongue. He had never seen such snacks made of glutinous rice before, and was very curious about them. At this time, his concentration was always on those snacks, and he turned a deaf ear to the conversations between adults.

"I'm curious about what made you suddenly change your mind?" Yang Jun asked.

"Well... I'll tell you a long story, so let me report to you slowly."

After a slight pause, Yang Tang sorted out his emotions and began to say, "This summer, my father passed away..."

"Grandpa passed away?"

Yang Jun suddenly interrupted, but he quickly reacted and said, "I'm talking about Xiao Yang Jun."

"Yes, I passed away this summer and have been gone for three or four months."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun looked at his sleeves and did not have a filial piety cloth on it. Usually, children should keep filial piety for the elderly for one year.

Seeing Yang Jun staring at his arm, Yang Tang hurriedly said, "I'm not here to see you? I can't bring bad luck to you, so I took it off in advance."

Yang Jun said: "What are bad luck or bad luck? They are all their own family members. Don't pay attention to these things. Let's take them with you in the future."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Okay, listen to you, I'll take it later." Yang Tang nodded.

"What else happened at home after your father passed away?" Yang Jun said: "I know that your father's death alone is not enough to change your mind. Something will definitely happen during this period."

When Yang Tang heard this, he sighed and nodded, "You are wise and can't hide anything from you."

"To be honest, a lot of things have indeed happened."

"Mainly... I broke up with my brothers and sisters, I... I don't want to stay in my hometown anymore. I want to change my work environment and stay away from right and wrong."

"You should have done this long ago."

Yang Jun said with a stern face: "I told you to stay away from your brothers and sisters, but you just don't listen."

"But fortunately, you are not too late to realize it now."

"Yes, it's all my fault that I didn't listen to you at the beginning. If I had listened to you, I wouldn't have been like this." Yang Tang lowered his head, looking annoyed.

"Tell me, what happened?" Yang Jun asked.

"Hey, it's not because of my father's death."

Speaking of this, Yang Tang patted his thigh regretfully and then said, "My father passed away and wanted to hold a funeral. My three sisters and brother didn't pay a penny, so I let me bear all the funeral expenses alone, saying that I have money and their family is not rich."

"I...I have no objection. After all, I am the best among my brothers and sisters, so I should pay the money, but... Jun'er's mother was unwilling. She said that it was just a sibling and a few equals. My sisters and brothers didn't want to, so they started arguing and then started..."

"Hand it?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun suddenly realized something.

He got up, walked quickly to Yang Tang, squatted on the ground and pulled up his trouser legs.

Seeing this, Yang Tang subconsciously shrank, but was still discovered by Yang Jun.

I saw a scarlet scar on my right calves jumping into my eyes. The scar was very big, almost the length of a palm, and the scar winded over half of my calves. It can be imagined how deep the injury was at the beginning.

Seeing this scar, Yang Jun was petrified there, his eyes were blurred, and his thoughts seemed to have returned to his previous life.

In the last life, it was also because of grandpa's funeral that several aunts and uncles joined forces to bully his father, and finally started to attack. After his father was injured, he kept in bed for several months before he could get out of bed.

Unexpectedly, this life is still like this, and history repeats itself again.

Yang Jun's thoughts slowly pulled back, and his confused eyes slowly became angry.

"Did the third brother do it?" Yang Jun gritted his teeth.

The third brother is Yang Tang's younger brother, and his third uncle.

The father had six brothers and sisters, one brother above and three sisters below, one younger brother below, and the uncle died of illness in his early years. The three aunts later got married one after another, leaving only one uncle.

"Big leader, how did you... know?"
To be continued...