If you want to say what children like most, it must be the Chinese New Year.

During the New Year, there are new clothes to wear, delicious food, and maybe a few cents of lucky money. Children always like to grow up quickly. When they grow up, they can control their own time and freedom like adults.

As for what adults are most afraid of, I’m afraid it’s the Chinese New Year.

For adults, the Chinese New Year means spending money, exchanging favors, and more importantly, it means that you are one year older and your life is beginning to count down.

Therefore, a real adult does not like to celebrate the New Year.

If the family conditions are better, it's okay. If the family conditions are worse, this year will be a miserable one.

Yang Jun's family is naturally not short of money. Now the family basically does not need to worry about food and drink. Not to mention his income, the income from his investment business is very large.

He accounted for 30% of the business, and the 30% was divided into three parts. Yang Yu and Wang Xiaoxiao each had a share, and the remaining share went to the family. The family share alone was worth 70,000 to 80,000 yuan.

It was a huge sum of money, equivalent to the annual income of ten ordinary communes.

The moment Wang Yuying took the passbook, she was speechless with excitement. Without saying a word, she just put the passbook into her pocket.

After finishing it, she looked at Yang Laosi, her eyes kept turning against the bankbook in her hand.

"Fourth girl, you are still young..."

When Yang Laosi saw this, he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Mom, I have grown up and am no longer a child. I have the final say in my affairs. This is what my eldest brother promised me."

"You are only fifteen..."

"Mom, I'm not young anymore. Don't you think I've made so much money?"

Yang Yu wanted to cry but had no tears.

The look on my mother's face was no different from that of a robber, except that she just started to rob her.

Think about it, putting a huge sum of 70,000 to 80,000 yuan on a child is like a young child holding onto gold to spend time in a busy city. Who wouldn’t be greedy?

"Mom just wants to keep it for you. When you get married in the future, Mom will keep nothing and give it all to you as dowry."

Wang Yuying never gave up and followed the path of good guidance.

"Mom, I will never marry again in this life. I can keep it by myself."

"You are too young, I..."

Just as Yang Yu and Wang Yuying were arguing, Wang Xiaoxiao suddenly interrupted.

"Grandma, I'm still young, please help me keep this money first."

After saying that, he handed over a bankbook.

Wang Yuying hesitated for a moment and pushed the passbook back.

"You girl, of course the money you earn should be given to your mother for safekeeping, but what if you give it to grandma?"

Wang Yuying was indeed moved at that moment, but she was not someone who was blind to money and could distinguish the important from the important.

Wang Xiaoxiao is only her god-granddaughter. She also has a mother and uncle, so she cannot overstep her authority. If she were her own granddaughter, she would definitely do her part.

"Grandma keeps it the same way. My mother has never seen the world. I'm afraid she won't be able to bear the amount of money she sees all at once."

Look how well Wang Xiaoxiao talks.

Not only can he talk, but he is also well-behaved and cute.

This girl knew in her heart that if it weren't for Yang Jun's family, she would still be living a life of dependence on others. The money was an unexpected windfall and was dispensable. Although Yang Jun offered to share it with her, she never expected to get it.

She doesn't feel comfortable holding such a large amount of money for herself.

At this time, Yang Jun saw that the atmosphere had reached this point and had no choice but to come forward.

So he said: "Your grandma is right, you are still young and not suitable for keeping such a large sum of money."

"Let's do this. Leave your money to your mother for safekeeping and return it to you when you get married."

In one sentence, Yang Yu was almost mad to death.

What does it mean to leave everyone's money to everyone's mother for safekeeping?

Then shouldn't his money be handed over to Wang Yuying?

"I don't accept it, brother. You promised me not to keep your word."

Yang Jun spread his hands and said, "I didn't say I wouldn't give you the money. I just asked our mother to keep it for you temporarily."

"Yes, it will be kept temporarily and will be returned to you when you get married." Wang Yuying agreed.

"I already said I would never marry again in this life."

"That's not good, mom has been keeping it for you."

Wang Yuying had a smile on her face.

With Yang Jun's support, she feels more confident.

Yang Yu looked at the proud smiles of their mother and son, and shed tears of grievance.

Is it easy for me?

In addition to going to school every day, whenever she had free time, she would immediately put all her energy into the business. She finally saved some money, but in the end she didn't expect that she would be blamed. Who could she find to reason with?

"My business requires a large amount of capital turnover every day. I can't just ask my mother for money as soon as I need it." Yang Laosi struggled desperately.

"I don't mind the trouble. I can do whatever you want." Wang Yuying said with a smile.

Her smile is like that of an old fox who has done bad things, very cunning.

"You...you are too bullying."

Yang Laosi directly threw down his own bankbook, turned around and ran out.

Seeing Yang Laosi's back sadly leaving, mother and son looked at each other.

"Are you satisfied?"

When Wang Yuying heard this, she immediately became furious.

"What do you mean I'm satisfied? Don't you also want that girl to have so much money?"

Yang Jun shook his head and said, "I don't think anything of it. Isn't it just 70,000 to 80,000 yuan? Just keep it for her."

Yang Jun said this, but he didn't think so in his heart.

It was not a good thing for a young girl to have such a large amount of money. It might bring disaster to Yang Yu or the family. He also agreed with Wang Yuying to collect the money.

However, what he thinks in his heart and what he says are two different things. Recently, Wang Yuying has been tormenting him a lot about inducing pregnancy. He must not add any trouble to Wang Yuying.

"Just spoil her."

Wang Yuying rolled her eyes in anger.

The corner of Yang Jun's mouth curled up slightly, and he looked back at Wang Xiaoxiao, who was sitting beside him anxiously.

"Xiaoxiao, do you understand what your godfather said? Leave this money to your mother for safekeeping. I will have someone drive you back later."

"I know, godfather, I'll go home tonight."

After saying that, he stood up, picked up his bankbook, and glanced at Wang Yuying.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Grandma, godfather, if there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"Well, go back and give your fourth aunt some good advice. Let her turn her grief into strength and make persistent efforts in the coming year to reach a higher level." Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Pfft!"

Wang Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back and laughed.

However, he immediately said solemnly: "I understand, godfather, I will definitely convey it to you."

After saying that, he jumped up and ran away.

After she left, Wang Yuying rolled her eyes, poked Yang Jun's nose with her hand and said.

"You are so filial. You do all the good things, and your mother does all the bad things."

"Mom, look at what you said, why do you still feel guilty? Isn't it natural to keep money for your children?"

"Go away, stop disgusting me, that's not what you said just now."

"Hey, okay, Lafayette, my son is here."

Yang Jun bent down and saluted, then walked out with a smile.

Back in the backyard, Yang Jun went to the bedroom to check on his son.

Yi Qiushui and Sun Zhaodi were sitting cross-legged on the bed sealing red envelopes, while their son Yang Chengdao was playing there alone.

"Are you sealing the red envelope so early?"

Yang Jun sat down on the bed and held his son in his arms.

My son was having fun playing, but he didn't want to be hugged. His face suddenly turned bitter and he had to put eye oil on his eyes.

Seeing this, Yi Qiushui patted his arm and motioned for him to put the child down.
To be continued...