When several people heard this, they didn't say anything, and they all looked at Yang Jun eagerly.

They couldn't figure out Yi Qiushui's meaning and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

When Yang Jun saw this, he couldn't make sense if he didn't speak at this time.

He coughed twice, and then asked: "Just tell me, what do you want to do?"

Hearing this, Yi Qiushui looked at Yang Jun with tears in her eyes.

"I'm not here for you."

"If it weren't for you, would I be able to accept them?"

"If it weren't for your safety, would I take the initiative to bring them together?"

"If something happens to you, how will all of us survive?"

The rhetorical questions left Yang Jun speechless.

He really couldn't understand Yi Qiushui.

I struggled to get them together, not knowing what I wanted to do.

"You... really have no other intentions?" Yang Jun asked.

"What can I mean?"

Yi Qiushui shed tears of grievance and kept beating Yang Jun.

Yang Jun sat there holding his head, letting her vent her anger.

Only then did he realize that Yi Qiushui seemed to really be thinking about him.

Otherwise, he really couldn't figure out what else she had in mind.

After Yi Qiushui vented her anger, she wiped the tears from her eyes and waved to Yang Chengcai.

"Child, come to Auntie."

When Yang Chengcai heard this, he was so frightened that he backed away and hid behind his mother Yang Qingxiang.

Yang Qingxiang quickly protected him and said softly: "Don't be afraid, this is your aunt, go over and say hello."

Yang Chengcai is already thirteen years old and has reached a sensible age.

When he was a child, he knew that the relationship between his father and mother was unusual, and that it was different from the parents of other children. He didn't understand it until he was older. Now that he saw Yi Qiushui, he seemed to understand everything.

There is a concept that is engraved in his bones. Although he does not want to acknowledge Yi Qiushui as an aunt in his heart, the fear buried in his heart is innate.

"Chengcai, go kowtow to your aunt."

Seeing his hesitation, Yang Jun glared at him.

Upon seeing this, Yang Chengcai carefully walked out from behind Yang Qingxiang, knelt down and kowtowed to Yi Qiushui from a distance.

"Auntie."

"Why."

Yi Qiushui waved her hand, motioning for him to come closer.

Then he took out a book of checks from his pocket, tore off one and handed it to him.

"This is a meeting gift from aunt, please accept it."

Yang Chengcai looked at the series of zeros on the check, a little scared, and looked back at Yang Qingxiang.

Yang Qingxiang saw this and came over quickly.

"Take the child, it's your aunt's wish."

The money doesn't matter, but there is an unusual message here.

Yi Qiushui accepted their mother and son.

Although we can't live together openly, at least we don't have to be as secretive as before.

"Thank you, aunt."

The child seemed to understand something and cried out sweetly.

"Why!"

Yi Qiushui responded, a look of pain flashing in her eyes.

Then, he waved to Meng Wenya and Yang Qingxiang to come over with their children in their arms.

Yi Qiushui gave each of her children a gift of 100 million yuan as a meeting gift, just as a token of her gratitude as a grown-up mother.

When Nalan Qingmeng and the others saw this, they had happy expressions on their faces.

Accepting the money meant that Yi Qiushui accepted them.

Isn't this the moment they have been waiting for for so many years?

"Thank you sister."

Several people expressed their heartfelt thanks.

I'm afraid there will never be a woman more tolerant than Yi Qiushui in this world.

For Yi Qiushui, they were not only grateful but also admired.

"Hey, is this Huang Yani's daughter?"

Yi Qiushui pointed at Yang Chenglan in Nalan Qingmeng's arms.

Huang Yani was busy with business matters in Hong Kong City, so her daughter was raised by Nalan Qingmeng.

"Yes, it is."

Nalan Qingmeng said to Yang Chenglan in her arms: "Lan Lan, call Auntie quickly."

Yang Chenglan is over one year old and can already speak.

"Mommy mommy!"

The child can't speak much yet and can only say some simple repeated names, such as dad, mom, etc.

Hearing the child call her mother, Yi Qiushui's heart suddenly melted.

At this moment, she felt that doing all this was worth it.

"Oh, my precious daughter, I have long wanted to have a daughter. Now I'm fine. I gave birth to the baby myself, and I have all the daughters." Yi Qiushui simply held the child in her arms.

Yang Chenglan didn't give in, and kissed Yi Qiushui on the face, drooling down her cheeks.

It made everyone laugh.

Suddenly, Yi Qiushui said with a straight face: "Tell Huang Yani that she must come back this week no matter what, to meet my sister."

"Okay, sister, I will definitely bring you to you." Nalan Qingmeng said quickly.

"It's not a matter of bringing it, but it must come back."

Yi Qiushui suddenly said with a serious face: "If she doesn't come back, she will never enter the Yang family's door in this life."

"This is what I said, let her decide what to do."

When everyone heard this, their hearts trembled.

Not daring to neglect, he responded quickly: "Let her come back as soon as possible."

Yang Jun also said: "Don't worry, if she doesn't come back, I won't recognize her."

Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes: "Are you willing to do it?"

"Then you have to give up." Yang Jun said with a straight face.

Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes again, ignored Yang Jun, and then said to Nalan Qingmeng and the others.

"Sisters, what do you think of the suggestion I just made?"

"I agree to move in together."

Meng Wenya was the first to agree: "Sister Qiushui was right just now. It would be unsafe for Lao Yang to run around among the sisters outside all day long. If we move in together, Lao Yang wouldn't have to

It’s been so hard running around.”

"I agree."

Nalan Qingmeng said: "Not only does it reduce the risk of Lao Yang being exposed, but after our sisters live together, the children can also be together, which will help cultivate the relationship between their brothers and sisters."

Yang Qingxiang hugged the child and said, "That's the truth, and I agree."

Yang Qingxiang is relatively honest, not too thoughtful, and just does what others say.

"Lao Yang, what do you think?" Yi Qiushui asked.

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Just as Yang Jun was about to speak, he was interrupted by Yi Qiushui.

"You must agree. I'm afraid you have wanted to do this for a long time."
To be continued...