Looking carefully, this bracelet is exactly the same as the one given to Yang Qingxiang yesterday.

Yang Jun immediately understood that Wang Yuying was buying the same kind of bracelets in bulk.

"Thank you mom, I like it very much."

Meng Wenya kept grasping the table in her hands with a look of joy on her face.

Like Yang Qingxiang, she also knew that this bracelet represented the old lady's recognition of her.

There is nothing more important in the world than the old lady's approval.

What have you been doing for so many years?

With the old lady's approval, she felt that things were moving towards the good side again.

"Come, my eldest grandson also has a gift."

Sure enough, Wang Yuying took out the two-pound little golden man from another pocket.

When Yang Jun saw this, his eyelids twitched.

This old lady is too insincere, why don't you differentiate your gifts?

Call her insincere, but she is very sincere, and the two-pound statuette alone is worth a lot of money.

"Mom, let me thank you on behalf of your grandson." Meng Wenya smiled.

"Hey, what are you grateful for? I gave my grandson a gift. Is there anything I can thank you for?"

Looking at her super cute grandson in her arms, Wang Yuying could not be more satisfied than she is now.

"Evil beast!"

Meng Wenya was stunned for a moment.

Wang Yuying quickly explained: "I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about my grandson."

"Oh, I'm not talking about luck, I'm talking about that evil beast in my family."

As soon as she saw Yang Chengyun's lovely grandson, Wang Yuying couldn't help but want to scold Yang Chengdao.

They are both melons grown on the same vine, so why are they so different?

Yang Jun sat next to him and rolled his eyes.

If you hadn't been pampering Yang Chengdao all day long, would he have become like Goubuli now?

"Oh, it turns out mom was talking about my sister's child."

Meng Wenya smiled and said: "You are still young now, so it is normal to be naughty. Maybe your grandson will be even more naughty than him when he is as old as his brother."

When Wang Yuying heard this, she was stunned for a moment.

She was a little uncomfortable with Meng Wenya calling Sister Yi Qiushui.

It was just a trance that gave her the illusion.

It would be great if time could go back a few decades, so that the family could live together and she wouldn't have to look at her grandson secretly.

"Yes, yes, it's normal for children to be naughty."

Wang Yuying quickly returned to normal.

Then he took Meng Wenya's hand and said, "Girl, how old are you this year?"

"Twenty-six." Meng Wenya said shyly.

"Well, my age is just right."

Wang Yuying said in a low voice: "While you are still young, let's have another child. After all, one child is too lonely. Look, when Jun'er was born, she thought that he would be lonely, and she gave birth to four in one breath.

The child keeps him company."

When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.

How come Wang Yuying lets anyone she arrests have children? Isn’t it enough to have so many grandchildren?

"mom……"

"Shut up, do you have any right to speak here?"

After scolding Yang Jun, Wang Yuying turned back to Meng Wenya with a smile and said, "Girl, what do you think?"

"Mom, I listen to you." Meng Wenya said shyly.

In front of the old lady, how can she say whatever she wants?

Even if she doesn't want to give birth, she can't say no to the old lady in front of her.

She also wanted to count on the old lady to help her get into the Yang family's house. How could she disobey the old lady?

"Okay, okay, have more children while you are young, and you can enjoy happiness when you are old, just like me." Wang Yuying said with a smile.

"Lao Wu is very filial to you." Yang Jun muttered.

"Shut up." Wang Yuying glared at him.

Except for Yang Huai, who is a bastard, Wang Yuying feels that the other four children are quite filial.

Seeing Yang Jun deflated, Meng Wenya covered her mouth and smiled.

This was the first time she saw Yang Jun deflated.

There are still people in this world who can cure Yang Jun. Seeing Yang Jun, who has always been domineering, deflated, she couldn't be happier.

"Mom, the food is ready, let's go eat." Meng Wenya said.

"Okay, okay, let's go to dinner, and my eldest grandson will come with us."

After saying that, Wang Yuying carried Yang Chengyun to the restaurant.

At the dinner table, Yang Jun once again felt like he was being treated poorly.

In Wang Yuying's eyes, she could not tolerate anyone except her daughter-in-law and grandson.

…

Day four.

Mother and son Yang Jun and Wang Yuying appeared in Yang Qingxiang's yard.

"Oh, my granddaughter, the family is full of boys, and finally I saw one without a handle."

Wang Yuying held her two granddaughters in each arm, her face folded in laughter.

I have grandsons and granddaughters, and my life will be complete.

Looking at her two eldest granddaughters, Wang Yuying couldn't be happier.

In the past, I always thought that the Yang family was small, but now it is better. There are several grandchildren, not to mention two lovely eldest granddaughters. Now it can be said that the family is full of children and grandchildren.

As expected, Wang Yuying took out the golden man and jade bracelet again, but this time there were two.

Huang Yani has been working in Hong Kong City for a long time and left her daughter to be raised by Nalan Qingmeng. Now the two children are over one year old and are very cute. They can already learn to talk and call grandma.

When giving Nalan the Qingmeng bracelet, Wang Yuying stared at her for a long time.

"Girl, why do you look so familiar? Have we met somewhere?"

Nalan Qingmeng heard this and said with a smile: "Mom, I used to be Lao Yang's secretary. I went to his house several times to deliver documents to him, and... the courtyard where you used to live belonged to our family."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Ah, it turns out you are the eldest lady of the Nalan family."

Only after being reminded by Nalan Qingmeng did Wang Yuying remember such a person.

Especially those who used to pay attention to the alley, who knew that there was a talented girl in Nalan's family nearby, but what she didn't expect was that this talented girl turned out to be her daughter-in-law.

"Mom, everything about being a young lady or not is a thing of the past. Now I am your daughter-in-law."

"Yes, yes, you are the daughter-in-law of our old Yang family."

Wang Yuying smiled and put the jade bracelet on Nalan Qingmeng.

"While you are young now, you should do more for the old Yang family."

"I know, Mom." Nalan Qingmeng said with a sweet smile.

When Yang Jun over there heard this, a black line appeared on one end.

I have two granddaughters in my arms, let’s see how you can use the excuse of loneliness to give birth to a child.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he had this idea, he heard Wang Yuying say,

"Just having a girl is not enough. If there is no boy in the family, you will be bullied."

Yes, Yang Jun finally understood.

As long as you want to have a baby, there will always be countless excuses waiting for you.

Even if you give birth to ten or eight children, Wang Yuying will always be able to find a reason why you can't refuse.

"I know, Mom, I will try my best."

Nalan Qingmeng glanced at Yang Jun with a blushing face.

That means, do you hear me, our mother asked us to give birth, and you can't always refuse.

When Yang Jun saw this, his body that had been sitting upright suddenly collapsed on the chair.

I'm already lying down, you can do whatever you want.

"Hey, this is a good wife."

Wang Yuying praised.

In her eyes, a wife who is willing to obey and have children is a good wife.

Nalan Qingmeng is very sensible. She was originally born as a lady, so she is very popular. Especially the two years of seclusion have made her temperament calmer. Every move, word and deed is very eye-catching. Wang Yuying cannot praise her enough.

"Mom, please tell Lao Yang and ask him to come to my place more often when he is fine. I can't take care of the two children by myself," Nalan Qingmeng said.
To be continued...