Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 537 Teach Sun Zhaodi the killing move

Chapter 537 Teach Sun Zhaodi the killing move

The peach blossoms have withered the spring red,

too hasty
Helplessly, the cold rain comes in the morning,

Autumn comes late,
Rouge tears, stay drunk,
when heavy,
It’s just that life is long and water is long.

……

The most gentle bowing,
Like a water lily,

Overwhelmed by the shyness of the cool breeze,
Say "take care",
Say "take care",
There was sweet sadness in that sound of respect.

……

With a thought, there are thousands of rivers and mountains.

In a heartbeat, the whole world changed.

People come and go, and there are thousands of tears.

Flowers bloom and fall, mourning for Yi,

When I think of it, even if there are thousands of rivers and mountains, I hope my heart will be sad;
Once the thought is gone, even if the sea changes, I just hope that this love will last forever.

……

After returning home and having dinner, Yang Jun lay on the bed, squinting his eyes and muttering ancient poems.

I don’t know since when, he has one more task every day.

That was to provide prenatal education for the child in Yi Qiushui's belly.

In Yi Qiushui's words, both parents love classical literature, so naturally their children cannot be content with others.

Yang Jun was speechless and confused.

Every night I either read poetry or sing.

He wanted to be lazy and play music on the radio, but Yi Qiushui disliked it, saying that the old-fashioned music was not good to listen to and was afraid that it would affect the child's musical talent in the future.

Instead of leaving the radio on, I had to use Yang Jun's walking player.

In her words, the songs in Yang Jun's mouth are novel and beautiful.

Seeing Yi Qiushui caressing her belly and enjoying it with her eyes closed, Yang Jun had reason to suspect that Yi Qiushui had deliberately asked Yang Jun to sing to her in the name of prenatal education.

"Honey, can you take a rest?"

Yang Jun was so tired that his mouth was dry. It had been more than two hours and he had drank several large tanks of water.

Yi Qiushui looked like she was still unfinished. She suddenly opened her eyes and said angrily,
"No, I usually ask you to stop but you have to stop. Now you know how I felt at that time."

Yang Jun smiled bitterly and said, "These are obviously two different things, okay?"

"On weekdays, you endure it and are happy, but now I can only endure it without any happiness."

Yi Qiushui picked up a book of ancient poetry and threw it to him, and said coquettishly,

"Keep reading, and you will be rewarded in two hours."

"My dear wife, can we make the most of these two hours of rewards first?"

Yang Jun grimaced.

If I recite for another two hours, it will be midnight by then, so why do I need a reward?
Moreover, he would not be fooled. Yi Qiushui would fall asleep under hypnosis every time.

"Do you miss me or not?"

Yi Qiushui's apricot eyes flickered, her pretty face slightly darkened.

"If you don't read it, these two hours of hard work will be in vain."

When Yang Jun heard this, his face became very long.

"I said you don't want to rest, why don't you let the child rest? It's been two hours, the child has probably gone to bed long ago."

Yi Qiushui was startled and felt that what he said made sense.

"Yes, maybe the child has fallen asleep now, but we can't torment him anymore. Go to sleep quickly."

After saying that, he straightened the pillow and got into bed.

Seeing this, Yang Jun pushed her dissatisfiedly.

"Don't make trouble, the children are asleep." Yi Qiushui said.

"Okay, you are ruthless."

Yang Jun was so angry that he put down his harsh words and got into bed.

I have been busy all night just for this moment.

Then he dismissed it with the sentence that the child was asleep.

"From now on, I'll give the reward to you first, otherwise you won't be able to use me around."

……

Silent all night.

Early the next morning.

Yang Jun took Sun Zhaodi and Yang Laosi for morning exercises.

First, I ran five kilometers on the road, and then bought some breakfast at a breakfast shop.

After returning home, I first did [-] high and low exercises, then [-] squats, and then kicks.

He noticed that his energy was getting stronger and stronger, and he needed to exercise more to vent his excess energy.

"Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!"

"Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!"

Now Sun Zhaodi didn't need to greet him at all and started practicing kicking directly.

Now she can kick more than 40 times. If she continues at this rate, it won't be long before she can surpass Yang Jun.

"Zhaodi, pay attention to the technique of exerting force, don't hurt your legs." Yang Jun warned.

"Got it, Uncle Yang."

Sun Zhaodi said this, but her legs were not idle.

"Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!"

Yang Jun watched for a while and then ordered Yang Laosi to start doing high and low exercises.

This girl is not lazy, her strength is there, within ten, she is lying on the ground.

Yang Laosi raised his butt high and glanced at Yang Jun from the corner of his eyes.

"Brother, I really can't do it. Can you go back and wash up first?"

Yang Jun glanced at her and said speechlessly,
"Go!"

How could he not know that this girl was deliberately lazy?

However, he just didn't care.

He does not require his sister to be like Sun Zhaodi, as long as she can persist in morning exercises every day, a healthy body is better than anything else.

And insisting on exercising every morning can also help exercise one's willpower.

After Yang Laosi left, Yang Jun began to practice boxing.

Military style boxing is useless, it's just frame boxing.

Yang Jun naturally doesn't know how to practice routines. He has his own set of moves to improve his skills.

He rehearsed all the actual combat movements he had performed on the battlefield over the years to strengthen his muscle memory and improve his entire body's coordination.There is no such thing as a magic trick in this world.

A simple movement practiced to the point of perfection is a unique skill.

After a set of movements, Yang Jun was so tired that he was covered in sweat.

Although these actual combat moves on the battlefield are durable, they also require speed and strength. Otherwise, no matter how good the moves are, they will not be as powerful as they should be.

"Uncle Yang, I want to practice too."

At this time, Sun Zhaodi stopped and looked at Yang Jun with gleaming eyes.

She has no strength and knows nothing about moves or anything.

Yang Jun wiped his sweat, pondered for a moment and said,

"It's time to teach you some punches."

Yang Jun walked to the yard, came to an open space, and waved to her to come over.

"Today I will teach you three movements. You must practice them well and let these movements be engraved in your mind and in your muscles."

After saying that, Yang Jun made a killing move.

If you want to teach him, just teach him the ultimate move, those fancy tricks are useless.

"Do you see clearly?" Yang Jun asked.

Sun Zhaodi is tall and bulky, and her body coordination is poor.

The actions he performed were somewhat comical.

"Uncle Yang, do it again."

Sun Zhaodi scratched her head and smiled sheepishly.

Yang Jun didn't talk nonsense. He tried to slow down his movements and demonstrated to her bit by bit.

After completing the action once, he did it twice more. It was not until the last time that he demonstrated it with the fastest action.

"Did you see clearly?"

"Look...I didn't see clearly."

When Yang Jun heard this, he didn't blame her and patiently taught her.

After repeating an action for more than ten minutes, Sun Zhaodi could barely make a show.

Yang Jun had known for a long time that Sun Zhaodi was not suitable for martial arts training. If she started practicing at such an old age, she would naturally not be able to practice well.

Moreover, who can use moves to win with strength?

One force can defeat ten groups, this is not just talk.

No matter how powerful the moves are, they are just empty talk in the face of absolute power.

"Just practice this move today."

Yang Jun originally wanted to teach her three moves, but after seeing her understanding, he decided to teach her one move first.

Yang Jun demonstrated it to her again, and then went to practice kicking.

"Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!"

"Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam! Bam!"

He alternated his legs and kept kicking the steel pile.

His whole body was soaked with sweat, but he still had no intention of stopping, as if he wanted to use up all the excess energy in his body.

while having breakfast.

Wang Yuying said to Yang Jun,

"Jun'er, I guess your second mother will talk to you tonight, so you should be prepared."

Yang Jun was startled when he heard this and said in astonishment: "What does the second mother want from me?"

"It's about the house."

While Wang Yuying was eating, she said, "Your second mother wants to take over the two sets of courtyards that we own once we enter the courtyard."

"She wants to buy a house?"

Yang Jun was surprised: "Does she have that much money?"

Yang Jun was surprised. He didn't expect that his second mother and the others would want to buy their own house.

This was a bit unexpected.

"Why not?"

Wang Yuying rolled her eyes and said, "Have you forgotten? Didn't An Guo catch two large yellow croakers from the pond some time ago?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he patted his head.

Only then did I remember this.

Some time ago, while cleaning the courtyard at home, Yang Anguo and the others found some gold bars in the mud.

He clearly remembered that Yang Anguo and Ma Xiangxiu each caught a large yellow croaker, while Ma Juzi caught a total of one large yellow croaker and one small yellow croaker, and Liu Zhi also caught one small yellow croaker.

"Jun'er, do you want to sell those two yards?" Wang Yuying asked.

It can be seen that Wang Yuying does not want to sell the house.

In fact, Yang Jun doesn't want to sell either.

He knows the value of a courtyard house better than anyone else, and it will increase in value as long as it is placed there.

Money or not, it doesn't matter to Yang Jun.

The key is that living in a courtyard seems clean.

He left the two-entry courtyard to Yang Mei. As for the two one-entry courtyards, it was obviously inappropriate to leave them to his younger siblings.

The elder brother is like the father, and the elder brother needs a bowl of water to keep his balance.

Since Yang Mei was given such a big house, it would obviously be unfair to leave the two small ones to Yang Liu and the others.

Therefore, he decided to buy two more large sets for Yang Liu and the others.

As for the housing, he's not worried.

In a few years, the state will return the courtyard houses to their original owners, and they can have as many as they want.

"Sell it."

Yang Jun thought about it for a long time before deciding to sell the house to Yang Anguo and the others.

In any case, Yang Anguo is also his younger brother, and as an older brother, he can help.

Moreover, he is also someone who wants to settle in Sijiu City in the future. It would not be appropriate to stay at Yang Jun's house all the time.

"How much should I sell it for?"

Wang Yuying said with a sad face: "It's very sad. We are all one family. It's not appropriate to sell too much. If we sell too little, we will suffer a loss."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "What's there to worry about? Just sell it to them at the original price."

Yang Anguo and the others also knew how much they paid for those two houses.

Yang Jun was not short of money and planned to sell the house to them at the original price.

Not only did he fulfill his responsibilities as an older brother, but the family lived together and had someone to take care of him.

(End of this chapter)

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