The next day, New Year’s Eve.

Yang Jun did not sleep in, but got up early to lead his younger brothers and sisters in cleaning.

Originally, I should post couplets today, but my grandma passed away less than three years ago, so I can't post them.

It is said that it is cleaning, but in fact it is just a show. The rest of the work is still done by others. With the new year and new weather, there will always be some changes in the home.

Yang Jun wrapped his son in his coat and stood aside to watch Sun Zhaodi kicking the pile.

Wang Xiaoxiao went back and will no longer live here with Yang Jun. In fact, she has rarely lived here since she went to college. Her home is close to the school, so it is convenient to live there.

As for Zhao Juhua and Miao Juan, Wang Yuying gave them a holiday a few days ago, and before leaving, he gave each of them a red envelope of twenty yuan.

Ma Xiangxiu and Yan Erni also had a holiday, and now they had to do the housework by themselves. Wang Yuying got up early in the morning and took Yangmei and Yangyu to cook.

You didn't see how high Yang Laosi pouted, and he ignored anyone for several days.

Ever since her little treasury was taken away by Wang Yuying, she had not been emotionless for a day, and she would quarrel with everyone she met as if they were fed by gunpowder.

"Zhao Di, why don't you two brothers and sisters drive my car back to celebrate the New Year? Your parents are quite lonely at home," Yang Jun said.

Sun Zhaodi paused after hearing this and took a step slower.

"I'm not going back, I want to spend the New Year with you and my godmother."

This girl has not been back to the countryside much since she came to the city. In fact, she also wants to go back, but there is a scolding and beating Sun Dashan at home, and she is unwilling to go back no matter what.

"It's not easy for your parents to raise you like this. You'd better go back and see them."

The child is ignorant, so Yang Jun cannot be ignorant.

For those who don’t know, they thought Yang Jun deliberately prevented their siblings from going back.

"I've already sent them money, so I won't go back." Sun Zhaodi said in a dull voice.

Yang Jun sighed after hearing this.

He could understand the brothers and sisters' difficulties in not going back. He never imagined that Sun Dashan would leave such a deep shadow in their childhood that they would dare not go back during the holidays.

Sun Zhaodi didn't want to go back, and Sun Zhaocai must have been even less willing to go back.

This guy is now married to a beautiful young daughter-in-law who never gets up before twelve o'clock every day. The life he leads is so nourishing. He finally escapes from Sun Dashan's control. How could he jump into the pit of fire again?

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In fact, children are like this. When they are young, you can hit or scold them as much as you want. Just because they don't tell you doesn't mean they don't hate you. Once the seeds of hatred are buried in their hearts, they will definitely try their best to escape from the clutches of the devil when they grow up.

The two siblings are living examples.

"You kid..."

Yang Jun sighed, and then went back to the kitchen with his son in his arms.

Back in the kitchen, Wang Yuying had almost finished cooking the meal.

He glanced back at Yang Jun, with a slightly dissatisfied look in his eyes.

"Isn't your wife up yet? Have you eaten yet?"

Wang Yuying had quite a bit of criticism towards Yi Qiushui, so she just let it go and was lazy, but during the Chinese New Year, all the people she hired had left, and she didn't have the eyesight to come over to help.

This is not pregnancy and confinement, so why are you still acting as a young mistress?

When Yang Jun heard this, his eyelids twitched.

He didn't dare to answer the conversation, but turned around and walked outside with his son in his arms.

"Baby, let's go wake mom up for dinner."

"Forehead……"

The little guy seemed to understand, lying in his arms and finally snorted.

It was too cold in the morning, so he hid in his coat to keep warm and didn't want to talk at all.

"Adults are worse than children, too lazy to die."

Wang Yuying muttered.

When Yang Jun heard this, he quickly quickened his pace and left.

He didn't want to quarrel with his mother during the Chinese New Year.

When she came to the backyard and opened the bedroom door, Yi Qiushui was still hiding in the bed and sleeping soundly.

"Hey hey hey, get up and eat."

Yang Jun pushed her.

The child in her arms seemed to smell her mother's question and struggled to get into her bed.

Seeing that Yi Qiushui didn't make any move, Yang Jun simply let the child make trouble with him.

"Don't make trouble, let me sleep for a while."

Yi Qiushui wrapped herself in the quilt and pushed Yang Chengdao aside.

The child was ignorant and thought his mother was playing with him, so he jumped over to her with a smile.

"Uh~uh~"

Annoyed by the fuss, Yi Qiushui squinted her eyes, lifted the quilt and hugged the child.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's already half past eight, get up and eat quickly."

Seeing this, Yang Jun could only wake her up again.

"It's only half past eight? Let me sleep for a while."

She usually doesn't get up until almost ten o'clock, but it's only half past eight now, which is still early for her.

"I'm talking about Qiu Shui, can't you be considerate and considerate of your husband? If you don't get up, my mother will nag me to death."

Yi Qiushui said nothing and covered her head with the quilt.

After a long while, a dissatisfied voice suddenly came out.

"ah!"

The sound was loud and long, and almost everyone in the middle courtyard could hear it.

Yi Qiushui suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up.

Her fluffy hair covered her face, and she looked like a madman.

"What kind of world is this? Even if you want to sleep in, you can't do it."

After saying that, he scratched randomly to vent his dissatisfaction.

"Just be content."

Yang Jun handed her the clothes and said: "You sleep in late for 363 of the 365 days in a year, what else do you have to complain about."

"Then there are still three days left and we can't sleep in?" Yi Qiushui complained.

"Hey, you bitch, I noticed that you are getting lazier and lazier. You were not like this before."

Yi Qiushui looked up at him, then shook his arm and said,

"What are you doing? I'm just complaining. Why do you take it seriously?"

"You can say whatever you want here, but when you leave this door, collect your emotions," Yang Jun said.

"I know, I'm not a child anymore, I don't need you to teach me."

When Yang Jun heard this, he grabbed the softest part of her body.

"I'm going to die. The child is here."

Yi Qiushui raised her hand to hit him.

Yang Jun dodged it.

"Parents are their children's best teachers. I have to teach them by words and deeds from an early age."

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Yi Qiushui grabbed the pillow and threw it at him.

Yang Jun took it and threw it back.

Just then Sun Zhaodi came in.

Seeing the couple playing around, they didn't say anything and silently took the child out.

After he left, Yang Jun and his wife looked at each other with blushing faces.

"Don't do this in front of your children in the future. It's very embarrassing."

Yi Qiushui said angrily.

"Why!"

Yang Jun sighed.
To be continued...