Siheyuan: Domineering life

When Yang Jun came back from next door, he heard crying at home.

The fifth sister-in-law, Yuan Erni, was crying to Wang Yuying, and her words were all about letting Yang Huai go.

Wang Yuying looked at the little daughter-in-law with a big belly and sighed.

My daughter-in-law is a nice person, but my son...

Hey!
Wang Yuying frowned when she thought of her youngest son.

You are already married, why are you still watching a woman go to the toilet?

How can a person who doesn't even have full hair become so addicted?
"Okay, stop crying, hold on to your big belly, and don't let the fetal force move."

Wang Yuying touched Yuan Erni's shoulder and kept comforting: "Lao Wu will not be locked up forever. Let's lock him up for a few days first. If he is left alone, he will really become a disaster."

"Mom, my daughter-in-law has a big belly and Yang Huai is not here. My daughter-in-law can't take care of herself alone." Yuan Erni cried.

When Wang Yuying heard this, her face twitched.

Why are women today so pretentious? I think back then, she did everything by herself, carrying the older one, leading the younger one, carrying the girl on her back, and carrying the younger child in her arms. It was not like her. How pretentious.

Besides, the family also hired several nannies for her, so why can't she take care of herself?

Wang Yuying finally figured out that Yuan Erni was making trouble with her because she wanted to release Yang Huai.

What's so good about this little bastard? Why would anyone care about him if he's such a bastard?
"If that doesn't work, I'll send some nannies over to take care of you later."

A daughter-in-law spoils her son, but she, the mother, cannot. Wang Yuying has been here before and knows that if this continues, Yang Huai will be crippled sooner or later. Now she can only deal with him ruthlessly.

"Mom, taking care of a nanny is different from taking care of Yang Huai..."

Yuan Erni was about to say something else, but she suddenly saw Yang Jun standing at the door and immediately stopped talking.

Wiping away her tears, she whispered: "Brother."

"Ah."

Yang Jun nodded, put out his cigarette, and sat there.

"Jun'er, Erni, come here..."

Wang Yuying opened her mouth, then shut up.

She originally wanted to throw this hot potato to Yang Jun, but after thinking about it, she decided not to do it.

If she, the elder, doesn't shoulder the burden, how can she let the younger generation carry it?

At this time, the nanny brought tea, and Yang Jun took a sip.

"You don't have to come here and cry all day. I know when Lao Wu will let him out."

"You have also seen that if Lao Wu doesn't discipline him any longer, I'm afraid he will become a cripple."

For this younger sibling, Yang Jun felt sorry for her.

Look at the virtues of my brother, how is he worthy of others?

In Yang Jun's words, even a woman who marries him, Yang Huai, is worthy of him.

Since Yuan Erni came to the Yang family, she has been filial to her parents-in-law, respected her elder brother, and worked hard without complaining. Even though Yang Huai was eating and drinking outside all day long, she still had no complaints. You can't find such a daughter-in-law even under a lantern.

Therefore, I usually try my best to satisfy her with whatever I can satisfy her, and if I can't satisfy her, I won't let her lose face.

"Brother, I know, but I'm afraid that he will be wronged." Yuan Erni said.

She sincerely respects and fears Yang Jun, her eldest brother.

Originally, she wanted to plead for Yang Huai, but seeing Yang Jun's attitude, she immediately changed her tune.

"What grievance is there to be endured? I have food and drink, and people to chat with me, and I don't have to work every day. I have thought about such a life."

"Also, if he doesn't feel a little wronged, can he change his ways?"

Yang Jun will never compromise on this position.

If Yang Huai is not treated severely, it may not be a question of whether to abolish him or not, but whether he will become a cancer in society. By then it will be too late to cause trouble for the Yang family.

"Whoa, whoa..."

Yuan Erni did not dare to speak to Yang Jun and could only cry in a low voice.

When Wang Yuying saw this, she held her in her arms and comforted her,
"Today, I have made the decision for you. When you give birth to the child, I will definitely ask your eldest brother to let him out. What do you think?"

When Yuan Erni heard this, her tears turned into laughter.

"Mom, is it true?"

Wang Yuying said nothing, but looked back at Yang Jun.

Yang Jun said: "Of course what mom said is true."

"I'll let him out when you give birth."

When Yuan Erni heard this, she immediately beamed.

With Yang Jun's guarantee, it was like taking a reassurance, and she had nothing to worry about.

She also knew that it would be unrealistic to directly ask for Yang Huai's release. She was already very satisfied with this result.

Yang Jun is a man who has been in official circles for a long time. Can he still see her little thoughts?
However, he did not expose it, because for her, protecting her husband is only natural and blameless.

"Mom, when you go back, pick some sensible nannies to take care of your younger siblings." Yang Jun said.

"If you don't tell me, I will do the same." Wang Yuying said.

Yang Huai's family also has a nanny, which is enough to take care of Yuan Erni, but even so, Yang Jun has to send a nanny to her house. With such a bastard brother, he, the elder brother, cannot comfort her.

Besides, the nanny of Yang Huai's family is also paid by Yang Jun, and all the expenses of his family are billed from Yang Jun. The nanny's visit is just a formality.

"Thank you, mom. Thank you, brother."

Yuan Erni had tears on her cheeks, but her smile was sweet.

……

After finally comforting Yuan Erni, after he left, Yang Jun took his belt and went to another villa.

After a while, Yang Huai's heart-rending howls came from the villa...

Yang Jun decided to have at least one meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots every day, otherwise he would not be able to make sense of his ideas.

at night.

Yang Jun took a shower and prepared to go to bed, but found that Yi Qiushui was not there.

How could this be possible for Yang Jun, a person who enjoys every meal with meat?

"Dear Her Majesty the Queen, your most loyal servant awaits your rest."

There was light in the study, and Yang Jun shouted quietly at the door.

No sound.

"Dear Her Majesty the Queen, your most loyal servant awaits your rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Qiushui's complaining voice came from the study.

"Little Yangyang, stop making trouble."

"You go to bed first, I still have some work to finish."

Yi Qiushui's lazy voice came from the study.

Yang Jun sighed after hearing this.

This bitch is going into workaholic mode again.

Ever since she took over the family business, she had been busy day and night. She was so focused on her work that she didn't bother to care whether Yang Jun was eating outside.

How could it be done without Yi Qiushui by his side?

Yang Jun said that he didn't want to just give up.

So, he turned around and walked towards Yi Qiushui's study.

The villa of Yang Jun's family has a layout of two master bedrooms. Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui each have a bedroom, and there is a common bathroom for the two of them in the middle. Each of the bedrooms has a small study room of more than 20 square meters, which is only for temporary office use. , downstairs, they also have their own large study rooms.

Yang Jun broke into the middle bathroom and came to Yi Qiushui's bedroom.

Yi Qiushui's bedroom is larger than his, mainly because the cloakroom is dozens of square meters larger. Yi Qiushui's shoes and bags are piled up all over the cloakroom. Not to mention, Yang Jun's cloakroom is also occupied. .

Arriving at Yi Qiushui's desk, Yang Jun held the table with one hand and her shoulder with the other.

"Did you encounter any difficulties at work?"

"Ok!"

Yi Qiushui sighed.

"Our products are obviously better than foreign ones, but we can't compete with them. We have a huge backlog of products. If we don't sell them, it will affect production. I'm worried to death."

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.

this is normal phenomenon.

Since the policy was liberalized, the idea of ​​worshiping foreign countries and favoring foreign countries has emerged in China. They always feel that the moon abroad is rounder than at home, and even the air abroad is fresher than at home.

This is a kind of thinking that worships foreigners and favors foreigners. Those consumers always think that foreign products are better. Even if your products are of better quality and cheaper than theirs, they would rather spend more to choose foreign products.

This is not a problem with the product, it’s because they are sick. This is a heart disease that cannot be cured in a short time.

However, Yang Jun knows that this phenomenon will gradually get better as our country's comprehensive strength develops.

However, we can't do it yet. After all, we started too late and we will catch up with others in a short time.

"Come, let me tell you what's going on..."

Yang Jun sat in Yi Qiushui's original position, held her in his arms, and analyzed the current environment with him bit by bit.

From the market economy to the international market, and then from Chinese and Western culture, citing examples, coupled with the foresight of a great leader, combined with the experience of later generations, he explained and analyzed the current economic form to her...

"Husband, can you...can you give an order to share the engine research technology of the Great Wall [-] with our automobile company?"

Yi Qiushui hugged Yang Jun's neck and said coquettishly: "It's not about transferring technology, it's about sharing. We can jointly develop and develop together."

When Yang Jun heard this, his face darkened.

"Aren't you asking me to make a mistake?"

To say that our country is better than the West in one aspect, I am afraid that it is only in automobile engine technology.

After so many years of development, the Great Wall engine has been developed to the third generation and is now developing into the fourth generation. While foreign engine technology is still in the second generation, this is one of the few advanced technologies in our country.

This technology has always been classified as top-secret by the country and is not open to the public. Yi Qiushui did this to make him make a mistake.

Just because of the Great Wall engine, Yang Jun has risen through the ranks in recent years.

He didn't want to let all his years of hard work go to waste because of this thing.

"Husband, ours is technical cooperation, not technology transfer. Besides, what I want is Great Wall No. [-], not the No. [-] under development." Yi Qiushui said.

"Not even No. [-]."

Yang Jun said solemnly: "Don't even think of it as No. [-], let alone No. [-]."

"Do you know that now the West can't even mass-produce second-generation engines? Do you think the country will cooperate with a private enterprise?"

"Engine technology has always been a highly confidential technology in the country. No one except the country can get involved, not even me."

Hearing this, Yi Qiushui pouted and said, "The engine technology was developed by you, why can't you use it?"

"so what?"

Yang Jun said with a straight face: "I am still a member of the country."

"You are not." Yi Qiushui kissed him: "You are mine."

Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said: "Dear Her Majesty the Queen, would you like your most loyal servant to take care of you?"

"You hate it, why isn't this enough?" Yi Qiushui said angrily.

Yang Jun laughed loudly. Seeing this, he picked her up and walked towards the inner room.

"Haha, you still eat three times a day. Are you not going to have dinner after breakfast?"

"I'll eat three times in one meal... cluck cluck..."

"I'm so hungry, I can only eat three meals a day..."

……

People are not crazy enough to waste their youth, not to mention that Yang Jun is already immortal.

If he wants power, he wants status, he wants money, he wants body. He is already immortal. If he doesn't squander his life, what's the point of living?

A 30-year-old man knows that it is hard to satisfy his desires, and his body releases too much energy every day, forcing him to have other ideas.

The next day, Yi Qiushui returned to busy work.

Yang Jun was bored, and all the women were looking for relatives.

Today I'm at Yang Qingxiang's house, tomorrow I'm at Nalan Qingmeng's side, no, today I'm at Meng Wenya's side again.

When Yang Jun left, Meng Wenya was nursing the child.

She didn't avoid Yang Jun and started to nurse the baby in front of him.

Yang Jun sat there, staring at her with squinted eyes.

Even though the two of them were husband and wife, they still couldn't help but blush. "What, you want to eat too?"

Meng Wenya said coquettishly.

Yang Jun was stunned: "Can I?"

"I'm going to die."

Meng Wenya's face turned red with embarrassment, and she covered her son Yang Chengyun's big eyes with her shirt.

"hey-hey."

Yang Jun laughed happily.

"Why are you covering the child's eyes?"

Meng Wenya rolled her eyes at him shyly: "I'm afraid that our son will be embarrassed. How can I compete with my son for food?"

"Haha, everyone has their own thing."

Yang Jun looked at another mountain peak and laughed.

"Ashamed to death."

Meng Wenya pushed him: "Go to the house and get your son's bottle."

My son will be one year old soon, and it’s time to wean him. Now try to reduce the frequency of breast milk and give him milk powder.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun got up and went to the house.

"Remember to boil it in boiling water."

Yang Jun was startled when he heard this, and then handed the bottle to the nanny next to him.

It's okay to take the bottle, but forget it if you let him boil the bottle.

He doesn't have that patience.

Meng Wenya rolled her eyes when she saw him coming back empty-handed.

"Can you please treat your son a little better?"

Yang Jun lay down on the wicker chair and lay there with his head in his hands.

"I just have to be interested in my son."

Sure enough, with more children, Yang Jun is no longer so rare.

When Yang Chengdao had only one son, he devoted all his fatherly love.

But later with Yang Chengcai, and then with Yang Chengzhi, Yang Chenglan, and Yang Chengyun, he was no longer so rare.

It's okay to let him tease the children on a daily basis, but it's definitely not okay if he is asked to take care of the children.

He gave birth to so many children, not as a slave to his children.

Life is short, enjoy yourself in time.

He won't waste all his time taking care of his children.

He is a man, so he wants me to fulfill my responsibilities as a man. He is responsible for making money and providing them with a carefree material life. As for taking care of children, it belongs to women.

He didn't want to be like the licking dogs of later generations who put all their energy on women and children. That was something only a worthless man could do.

As a truly capable man, have you ever seen anyone who puts all his energy into his family?

Meng Wenya rolled her eyes when she heard this.

"Lao Yang, you are almost four years old, how come... you don't look old at all?"

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.

"You are trying to say, where do I get so much energy?"

When Meng Wenya heard this, her face turned red with embarrassment.

"OK!"

"Ha ha!"

Yang Jun laughed loudly, the corners of his mouth raised, a man's confident laugh.

"Is this unbearable?"

"Hate."

Meng Wenya turned aside in shame.

"Hey, a man is a boy until he dies."

Looking at the leisurely white clouds in the sky, Yang Jun's thoughts flew away.

"This is what men are like."

The seemingly unrelated topics are actually two different things.

Yang Jun talked about more than physical things, Meng Wenya also heard the true meaning of life.

"Lao Yang, I'm afraid that when you turn into a little old lady, you will still look like this." Meng Wenya said with a worried look.

Ever since the day she followed Yang Jun, Yang Jun had looked like this young man. Ten years later, he still looked like that.

Women are an emotional species, especially when it comes to age. She is already afraid of growing old. When compared with Yang Jun, the worry in her heart is even more lingering.

"If I could lend you my life, I would lend it to you for ten years." Yang Jun murmured.

When I first learned that I was immortal, I was quite happy.

Unexpectedly, as the world went by, he discovered that immortality was not a good thing.

At least I can't accompany my family to grow old.

Others naturally grow old, sick and die, but he remains young forever. Watching the people around him grow older, his heart becomes sensitive.

When one day, all his relatives leave him, how lonely he must be at that time.

He was a lively person, and he couldn't imagine living alone.

In that case, he would rather not live forever.

"Pfft!"

Meng Wenya smiled when she saw Yang Jun's entranced expression.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't want you to borrow my life. I just hope that I can stay with you and my child."

Yang Jun sighed and murmured: "What I said is true."

"Not really."

Meng Wenya said coquettishly: "Don't think about how old you are. If you lend me another ten years, wouldn't you become a little old man?"

"Little old man?"

Yang Jun murmured.

Then words such as 'borrowing life' and 'immortality' appeared in my mind.

He was thinking about taking some time to study the system and see if he could borrow his life.

If he could really borrow his life, he would definitely want his relatives to accompany him forever.

"I'm not a little old man."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "It would be great if I could really turn into a little old man, then I could grow old with you."

Meng Wenya looked desolate after hearing this.

"Growing old together? How can I be qualified to do that?"

Everything he said was complaining.

Once a woman has a man's child, she immediately becomes greedy.

When he didn't have a son, he wanted to have a son to tie Yang Jun's heart. After he had a son, he wanted to have a status. No woman wants to live a muddleheaded life following a man.

Meng Wenya was like this, and so were several other women.

If no woman could keep her peace, there wouldn't be so many bloody stories about mistresses taking over in this world.

"Don't think about what's there or what's not."

Yang Jun said solemnly: "I told you a long time ago, except family, I can give you everything."

Meng Wenya's face darkened when she heard this.

He moved his buttocks, sat next to Yang Jun, and poked him with his hand.

"Lao Yang, I just said it casually, joking, why are you still angry?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. I tell you clearly that I can't give you my status, and I will not divorce my wife. I advise you to give up this idea. "

Meng Wenya was not like this at the beginning.

In order to get rid of her fate, she was willing to be Yang Jun's woman. After so long, she actually thought about the things she had and didn't have.

It's not that Meng Wenya has changed, but that's the fact.

Born in sorrow and dying in happiness, once a person gets rid of sorrow, he will forget the trembling days before.

And Meng Wenya is that kind of person. When she was with Yang Jun, she took a fancy to Yang Jun's status and ability. At the same time, she also hoped to use Yang Jun's relationship to get her brother out of trouble. Now that her life has improved, she went to The miserable days of the past.

"Lao Yang, I don't deny it. I thought so in my heart, but I didn't think about changing the reality because I knew you wouldn't agree."

Meng Wenya smiled bitterly and said: "I am also a woman, and I also want to have a love and family of my own. Am I thinking too much?"

"I'm just talking, I don't mean anything else. Do you want to take away even this right?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he let out a long sigh.

"That's all, just think whatever you like."

Yang Jun also knew that it would be useless to talk too much. A woman is an emotional creature. If she is suppressed and not allowed to express herself, sooner or later she will be driven crazy.

"Lao Yang, I love you."

Hearing this, Meng Wenya snuggled into his arms.

Yang Jun touched her shoulders and rubbed her cheeks, hoping to give her warm comfort.

After a while, the son fell asleep.

After the nanny took the child away, the two became affectionate.

After a long time, Yang Jun entered the sage moment.

He lay there motionless, lazily and sweating profusely.

Meng Wenya fumbled with the clothes beside the bed and took out a cigarette from his pocket.

Put it to his mouth and light the fire for him.

Throw it at the match, then snuggle into his chest and sprinkle it.

"Lao Yang, I want to give you another child. Chengyun is a bit lonely alone."

"Cough...cough..."

Yang Jun choked on the smoke and kept coughing.

He had known this would happen.

This kind of bad excuse is useless. I obviously want to have a child, but I just use it in the name of the child being lonely.

"Okay, no problem."

Yang Jun put out the cigarette he had just taken two puffs on.

"From now on, I will quit smoking and we will prepare for pregnancy."

Yang Jun had installed a firewall a long time ago, so he gave birth to a child.

Instead of explaining to them every day, it is better to simply agree to them.

When they couldn't give birth to children, they naturally gave up.

At that time, Yang Jun can say, it's not that I don't want to have a baby, it's that I can't.

"Keep your word?"

When Meng Wenya heard this, she suddenly became energetic.

"necessary."

Yang Jun patted his chest and promised, "If I don't keep my words, I won't be able to have a child."

Meng Wenya was stunned for a moment.

Something feels wrong.

But she couldn't remember it for a moment.

However, it is rare that Yang Jun agrees this time, and the opportunity cannot be missed.

"Okay, that's what you said."

After saying that, he got on his horse. (End of chapter)