When Yang Qingxiang heard this, she lowered her head and said nothing.

After a long while, he said: "I have already told my son what happened between us. I am afraid that he...will ask...for a complete family."

"If you can't do it then, what will you do?"

Yang Jun was startled: "You... told the child?"

Yang Qingxiang said in a deep voice: "The child is older. He can guess some things without me telling him. I... have no choice but to tell him the truth."

When Yang Jun heard this, his heart sank.

He hurriedly asked: "What did the child say?"

"What else can I say?"

Yang Qingxiang smiled bitterly and said: "The child is very calm. It seems that he has already guessed that we have this kind of relationship. He didn't say anything at the time, but when I went to bed at night, I heard him hiding in bed and crying secretly."

When Yang Jun heard this, he felt very heavy.

"I'm sorry for the trouble for the children. I'm sorry for you two."

Yang Qingxiang: "Old Yang, what are you talking about? I am with you voluntarily. I don't care about your affairs. If the child blames you, then blame me."

"No, you have no choice. You are a mother. In the eyes of your children, you are perfect. You cannot bear this bad reputation. If the children want to blame me, blame me."

Yang Jun said: "I won't leave tonight. I will have a good chat with my son."

Yang Qingxiang: "Old Yang..."

"Okay, stop talking, just do it."

Yang Jun continued: "The child is everything to you. I can't let any gap arise between you and the child."

"Old Yang..."

Yang Qingxiang choked and hugged Yang Jun tightly.

To be honest, she was really afraid of leaving a bad impression in her son's mind. She was afraid that his son would misunderstand her mother as the kind of bad woman who clings to power, pursues glory and wealth, doesn't cherish her reputation, and destroys other people's families. She is

Zai cares too much about his impression in his son's mind.

In the afternoon, Yang Jun came out of the bedroom in high spirits.

When I came to the front yard, I found Yang Qingxiang in the kitchen with Song Ma and the others busy with dinner.

Seeing Yang Jun coming over, Yang Qingxiang rubbed her hands on her apron, then came over to help him tidy up his clothes.

"The food will be ready soon. We will start eating as soon as my son gets out of school."

"It's okay, I'm not too hungry. Let's eat together when my son comes back."

Yang Jundao.

Afterwards, Yang Qingxiang went in and got busy.

Yang Jun just sat there and watched her working.

Yang Qingxiang came and went, and every time she saw Yang Jun, her face was filled with smiles.

Scenes like this are not common, she thought to herself, it would be great if her son could be here.

"Mother Song, come here."

Yang Jun called Mother Song over.

He took out a wad of money from his pocket, counted one hundred yuan and handed it over.

"Mr. Yang, you can't do it."

Song's mother naturally knew what Yang Jun was going to do.

"You have already paid your salary, it is not appropriate for us to take this money again."

Yang Jun said solemnly: "Song Ma, after so many years, you still don't understand me? You just take what is given to you."

When Song Ma heard this, her face became excited.

She knows Yang Jun. Yang Jun is not short of money at all. If you dare to refuse what he gives you, then you are not giving him face.

"Then...then thank you Mr. Yang."

Song Ma bowed.

The one hundred yuan was not given to her alone, but was to be shared equally with her niece. Each of them could receive fifty yuan.

Fifty yuan is a lot of money. It covers her monthly salary. Over the years, her average salary has exceeded 100 yuan, which is more than the eighth-level technician in the factory.

"Mother Song, thank you for helping me take care of Qingxiang and my children for so many years."

"Hey, this is what it should be, it should be."

Yang Jun said: "If you encounter any difficulties that cannot be solved in the future, you can come to me and I will solve them for you."

"Thank you Mr. Yang, thank you Mr. Yang."

Yang Jun never takes the initiative to make promises to others. If he can get a personal promise from him, it means that this person is someone he can trust.

Afterwards, Song Ma went into the kitchen to work.

After about ten minutes, Yang Chengcai went home.

Yang Jun also specially arranged for a driver to take him to and from school, so the child's safety was guaranteed.

"dad!"

As soon as Yang Chengcai saw Yang Jun, he rushed towards him excitedly.

"Hey, son, come and let daddy hug you."

Yang Jun picked up his son, held him above his head, and spun him around twice.

He loved this well-behaved son from the bottom of his heart.

The child did not alienate Yang Jun because his father and mother did not have a normal relationship. Instead, he hugged Yang Jun's neck tightly, his voice choked, and his expression was very excited.

He cherishes warm times like this very much. It is easy for other children, but it is a luxury for him.

"Dad, can you stay tonight?"

"sure."

Yang Jun hugged his son and said softly: "Your mother said that you ranked first in grade again. Dad is very happy. To reward you, dad decided to stay with you for one night."

Yang Jun really didn't have the courage to ask his son what he wanted. He was really afraid that his son would want a complete family, but at that time he was really in a dilemma.

"It's great, dad can finally stay."

The child writhes happily in his arms.

"Dad, can you sleep with me, mom, and our family of three tonight?"

"Of course, I will listen to you."

"Thank you dad."

When the child heard this, he was very happy.

After putting down the books, the two of them played in the yard.

Yang Jun first accompanied his son to finish his homework, and then chatted with him for a while until Yang Qingxiang came over and asked them to eat.

That night, Yang Jun's family of three slept on the same bed.

My son was very excited and liked to stick to Yang Jun. He kept asking questions about this and that, and he didn't fall asleep until one o'clock in the morning.

The next day, Yang Jun got up and sent his son to school in person.

After returning from school, he went directly to work.

"Big boss, there is a man named Qian who wants to see you. Do you want to meet him?"

Nalan Qingmeng is pregnant and has resigned and gone home to raise her baby.

As the secretary of a big boss, getting pregnant before marriage was a very serious style issue. In order to avoid trouble, she simply quit all her jobs and went home to raise her baby.

Now Tan Qin has taken over her job and is responsible for all his daily work arrangements.

A few years ago, he also arranged for Jiang Haitao to go to the Ministry of Education. The current secretaries, except for the old man Tan Qin, are all newcomers.

"What? I don't even understand the rules anymore. Can I see anyone?"

When Tan Qin heard this, he curled his lips and said, "He is Sister Yani's secretary."

Yang Jun was drinking water. Hearing this, he almost spit out a mouthful of water.

"You girl, can't you finish your sentence in one breath?"

Huang Yani's secretary Qian Fang is coming over, and Yang Jun will definitely want to see her.

"Invite people in quickly."

"Yes, great leader."

Tan Qin played a long voice to express his dissatisfaction with Yang Jun.
To be continued...