One of the two wanted to hug, but the other refused.

It was tearing right there.

However, neither of them dared to exert any force.

"What's wrong with you? I can't even hold my own child?"

Yang Jun said a little angry.

Hearing this, a look of guilt flashed across Yi Qiushui's face.

However, she turned her eyes and glanced back.

Suddenly said: "Do you really want to hug me?"

Yang Jun was startled when he heard this, but he still nodded and said, "I want to hug you."

"Then just hug me, don't regret it."

After speaking, take your hands away from the child and make room for him.

"What do you regret about holding your own child?"

Just as Yang Jun was about to bend down to hug him, he suddenly felt pain in his ears.

I saw Wang Yuying twisting his ears and lifting him up.

"Did you turn a deaf ear to what I said?"

Wang Yuying twisted his ears and carried him out of the bedroom.

"Mom, it hurts, my ear is about to fall off."

"Relax your hands, your ears are really going to fall off."

Yang Jun bared his teeth and said.

Wang Yuying was really cruel, and he felt that his ears were about to fall off.

Wang Yuying ignored Yang Jun's plea for mercy.

He twisted his ears and carried him out of the room, kicked him on the butt, and then closed the door from the inside.

"Stay away from the child from now on. If I see you hugging him again, I will twist off your ears."

Yang Jun covered his ears with one hand and said with a dumbfounded expression,

"As for you, what's wrong with me holding my own son?"

"You can't touch my eldest grandson, even if you are his father."

Wang Yuying's voice came from the door: "Oh, you are not allowed to enter the bedroom to see the child for two months, do you hear me?"

"did not hear!"

Yang Jun said unhappy.

"Can you say that again?"

The door suddenly opened, and Wang Yuying stared at him with a fierce expression.

When Yang Jun saw this, he was speechless, then covered his ears and left angrily.

He could finally see that his status in this family had plummeted, and from now on, he was no longer the family's focus.

However, Wang Yuying did not let him hold the child for the sake of the child, and Yang Jun could understand it, so two months would be two months.

Now that the baby has been born for three days, the full moon party will be held in a few days, and he must prepare in advance.

Full moon wine is not what it means literally, it doesn’t mean you have to wait a month to do it.

The old Yang family naturally follows the customs of their hometown, which means nine days for girls and twelve days for boys.

However, Yang Jun didn't plan to take more than half of it. He just wanted to set up two tables and celebrate as a family.

Now that he is in a high position, his every word and deed attracts attention, and he must behave as a cadre should.

There are two cooks at home, and there is no shortage of ingredients. They can prepare a few decent banquets at any time.

He went to the kitchen to explain to Zhao Juhua, and then squatted in the corridor to smoke.

A rope was pulled in the yard specifically for drying clothes.

At this moment, Sun Zhaodi was drying diapers in the yard.

Since Yang Chengdao was born, Sun Zhaodi had an honest reason to skip classes. She had to take care of her little brother.

Teacher Gao also turned a blind eye to this. Anyway, it didn’t matter whether the tiger girl went to class or not. The total number of subjects in each exam would not reach double digits.

"Zhaodi, come here, my godfather will chat with you." Yang Jun waved.

"Daddy, please wait a moment while I finish drying the diapers."

Sun Zhaodi said while speeding up the drying of diapers.

There are a lot of diapers, about thirty diapers.

After each wash with clean water, you have to scald it again with hot water and then expose it to the sun.

After a while, Sun Zhaodi finished cooling the diaper, put the porcelain basin aside, put down her sleeves, and squatted next to Yang Jun.

"Godfather, what's the matter?"

"Zhao Di, let me ask you, does your godmother let you hold your little brother?" Yang Jun asked.

"Let me."

When she mentioned Yang Chengdao, Sun Zhaodi was so happy that she grinned behind her ears.

"It's just that I don't dare to hold it. It's so soft in my arms and I'm so worried about falling."

Yang Jun sighed after hearing this.

Even the tall and tall Sun Zhaodi can hold a child, why can't he?

Is it possible that he seems more insecure than Sun Zhaodi?

"Do you like little brother?"

"I like it," Sun Zhaodi said proudly.

"My godfather wants to discuss something with you. Can you secretly take your little brother out and let me hug him too?"

When Sun Zhaodi heard this, she stood up from the ground and subconsciously stayed away from him.

She looked embarrassed.

"My godfather, my godmother told me not to let you hug me."

"What did your godmother tell you?"

Sun Zhaodi did not speak, but nodded heavily.

When Yang Jun saw this, he held his forehead and was speechless.

What is this thing called?

Why are everyone in the family guarding against him now?

"Zhao Di, you said that a biological father cannot hold his biological son. Is this appropriate?"

Yang Jun follows the path of good temptation.

"Inappropriate!" Sun Zhaodi shook his head.

"Then do you think I am qualified to hold my own son?"

"have."

"Then do you think your godmother has gone too far?"

"Excessive!"

Yang Jun asked three ranking questions in a row, and when he saw that time was almost up, he entered the topic.

"Then tell me, should you take the baby out and let me hold it?"

"should."

After Sun Zhaodi finished speaking, she immediately shook her head and said, "Godfather, I can't listen to you. Godmother won't let you hug me."

Yang Jun has a black line on his head.

"Zhao Di, since my godfather just told you so much, can't you secretly take the child out and let me hold it?"

"cannot."

Facing this tiger girl with a strong mind and simple limbs, all Yang Jun's schemes are like playing the piano to an ox. If you try all your tricks, they will just say "can't".

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Zhao Di, your godfather is not kind to you on weekdays. Do you have to help me?"

"Godfather, please don't force me, I can't make the decision in this matter."

Sun Zhaodi kept backing away with a look of embarrassment.
To be continued...