Siheyuan: Domineering life

In the past few days, Yang Jun has been in contact with Guo Tianyue in Hong Kong City.

Ask about her condition all the time.

Guo Tianyue told Yang Jun that she is in good physical condition now, can eat and sleep, and seems to be better than before.

After Yang Jun heard this, he was completely relieved.

Guo Tianyue is his first experimental subject, and he must always pay attention to her physical condition.

Saving her life can be regarded as worthy of Uncle Guo's care for him. In addition, after the blood test is successful, he can treat his mother Wang Yuying's Alzheimer's disease.

However, he was not in a hurry to treat his mother.

He didn't dare to take risks and had to wait for the final experimental results.

Fortunately, Wang Yuying's condition is not too serious now. Although she occasionally gets sick intermittently, it does not affect her current life.

Yang Jun decided to observe it for a while and take a look.

Yang Jun spent five days in a row recharging his energy, not smoking, not drinking, not staying up late, not having sex with women, and finally maintained a good body.

That night, half a syringe of blood was drawn and injected into Yiqiushui.

Later, I gained Yi Qiushui’s gratitude and madness.

The inventory she finally saved was wiped out by her.

The next day, Yang Jun came to the river with soreness all over his body.

He didn't bother to throw the fishing rod and just lay down on the wicker chair.

"Boss, you're busy."

Just as Yang Jun was about to close his eyes, he heard someone talking to him.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Cui Jie, his personal doctor.

At this moment, she was holding a casserole in her hand. The casserole was still steaming and smelled delicious.

Yang Jun rolled his eyelids and said feebly: "Which of your eyes saw that I was busy and had something to say?"

"Yes, big leader."

When Cui Jie heard this, he smiled and put the casserole on the low table next to him.

"Boss, I made this specially for you and it's not hot. You can drink it while it's hot."

When I opened the lid, it turned out to be chicken soup.

However, the chicken soup she stewed was very special. The chicken soup stewed by others was milky white, but the chicken soup she stewed was white, almost transparent.

Yang Jun took a strange look, raised his head and said, "I didn't expect you to have such cooking skills."

Cui Jie said with a smile: "Actually, every doctor has good cooking skills, you just don't know it."

"Oh, this is the first time I've heard of it." Yang Jun said.

"Doctors can prescribe prescriptions to save people, and naturally they can also prescribe meals. I have studied medicine with my father since I was a child, and over time I have learned cooking skills."

"Um……"

Speaking of this person, Cui Jie's face turned red, and he continued: "This meal is a prescription prescribed by my father himself, saying it is for you to replenish your body."

When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.

It was a bit embarrassing for someone below to say this to his face, not to mention that the person speaking was a woman.

"Thank your dad for me, and just say that the chicken soup is delicious."

"Big boss, you haven't drank yet."

Cui Jie said as he filled a small bowl for him.

Yang Jun took it and put it under his nose and smelled it. The smell was relatively strong and the stew was cooked at just the right temperature.

He picked up the spoon and took a sip, then smacked it in his mouth: "Well, it really tastes good. It's even better than the cook at home."

"Thank you for the compliment, great leader."

There is nothing more gratifying than having customers affirm your cooking skills. Seeing that Yang Jun likes chicken soup so much, she felt relieved.

After a while, Yang Jun finished the bowl.

Licking his mouth, he said, "One more bowl."

Cui Jie quickly served him another bowl: "Boss, this chicken soup is very tonic. You can't drink any more after finishing this bowl."

After Yang Jun heard this, he didn't take it seriously. He took the bowl, snored a few times and drank it all in one gulp.

"one more bowl."

When Cui Jie heard this, he seemed to hesitate to speak.

But seeing that Yang Jun was still unfinished, she only filled half the bowl.

Yang Jun took it and drank it in several sips.

"one more bowl."

Cui Jie's cooking skills are really good. He has never tasted such delicious chicken soup.

I don’t know what ingredients Cui Jie put in the chicken soup. After drinking it, I felt my belly swelled.

"Big boss, you can't drink anymore, I'm afraid of you..."

"Why, are you afraid that if I get used to it, I'll keep asking you to make chicken soup?" Yang Jun teased.

When Cui Jie heard the words, he moved his lips and jaws a few times, trying to say something, but he swallowed the words when he reached his lips.

"Okay, this is the last bowl, no more."

After saying that, he filled up another bowl of chicken soup which was less than the one before.

Yang Jun took it and drank it in one gulp.

Smash it, hit it, just want to speak.

"Big leader, if you are not replenished, you must not drink anymore." Cui Jie said.

"Am I weak or not? Where am I weak..."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jun felt a surge of heat rising in his lower abdomen, feeling very swollen.

"What did you put in your chicken soup?"

Cui Jie blushed and whispered: "Ginseng, wolfberry..."

When Yang Jun heard this, his face turned red, and he pointed at her tremblingly and said, "You, you, your sister-in-law is not at home, aren't you cheating on me?"

"You can't take responsibility. I...hey, that's all."

Yang Jun quickly stood up and the guard said from behind: "Hurry up and prepare the car!"

Fifteen minutes later, Yang Jun arrived at the teahouse nearest to him.

"Tell Nini to come to the private room to see me, and hurry up."

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Jun said to Sister Hong.

Sister Hong was smiling and preparing to say hello to Yang Jun, but when she saw his anxious look, she was stunned for a moment.

I have never seen Yang Jun so anxious. This is inconsistent with his calm personality before.

However, seeing Yang Jun in such a hurry, she didn't dare to neglect him.

"Okay, I'll send Nini over right away."

After saying that, he twisted the water snake's waist and went to the backyard.

After a while, I heard the sound of big feet walking outside, and Sister Hong pulled Nini and rushed towards it.

"Okay, it's none of your business here."

Yang Jun pulled Nini in and closed the private room door.

Sister Hong stood there in astonishment, lying at the door and listening.

Suddenly, the door opened from the inside, and Yang Jun looked at her solemnly.

"Sister Hong, what do you want to do?"

Sister Hong smiled awkwardly when she heard this.

"Well, Nini's first time, inexperienced, I was thinking...I was thinking..."

Yang Jun slammed the door shut, and an angry voice came from inside.

"Wait outside the door, no one is allowed in."

After saying that, a scream suddenly came from inside, followed by a burst of Sanskrit words.

After about an hour, Yang Jun came out lazily.

When he found Sister Hong still standing at the door, he suddenly became unhappy.

"Sister Hong, why are you eavesdropping?"

Hearing this, Sister Hong smiled and twisted her big butt to rub him deliberately, and said with a sweet smile: "Didn't you ask me to wait at the door?"

"Have I ever said this?" Yang Jun was stunned.

"Of course I did, Mr. Yang, why did you hold up your pants and deny it?" Sister Hong was deliberately angry.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"Okay, stop it, it's like I just ate you."

Yang Jun said that no matter how hungry he was, he would not be greedy for food.

He was really not interested in someone like Sister Hong.

"Then... find two people to go in and take care of her. The little girl probably won't be able to get off the ground." Yang Jun said.

Hearing this, Sister Hong smiled sweetly and said, "Mr. Yang, you don't know how to show mercy to women. Nini is still young..."

Afterwards, Yang Jun went to the private room in the middle courtyard.

He ordered a pot of Biluochun, lay on the couch, and drank the tea leisurely.

After a while, Nini was helped in.

The two girls who helped her winked at Yang Jun, and then reluctantly left.

Seeing Nini sitting there in a seemingly distant state, frowning from time to time, Yang Jun felt a little distressed.

"Sorry, I was too hasty just now."

When Nini heard this, her face turned red to the back of her neck, and she whispered: "It's okay, Mr. Yang, I am your woman, you can do whatever you want."

If others had heard this, they might have meant it as a complaint, but there was no trace of displeasure on Nini's face. Instead, she was like a peony that had been baptized by the storm, shyly holding its buds ready to bloom.

"Well...it won't happen like that next time, I promise."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, his old face turned red.

He was ashamed of his half-heartedness.

A man's guarantee is like a fart, it cannot be counted if it is not done at all.

"OK."

Nini responded with a blush, then slowly stood up and walked slowly towards Yang Jun.

She picked up the teapot on the low table, refilled Yang Jun's cup, and then poured herself another cup.

I was hot and tired just now, so I took a sip of tea to calm down.

Seeing that she had difficulty moving, Yang Jun held her in his arms distressedly.

"Is there anything you want to buy or do? I can promise you anything."

Nini smiled and said: "I don't lack anything, I don't want to do anything, I just want Mr. Yang to stay with me tonight."

Yang Jun: "You are inconvenient... let's do it next time."

"I'm in good health..."

When Nini was speaking, a movement made her frown in pain, and she immediately changed her tune: "Okay, let's do it next time."

"Ha ha!"

Yang Jun laughed loudly when he saw this.

"Mr. Yang, you are so bad and you are making fun of others again."

……

When we came back from the tea house, it was already dark.

When passing by my villa, I found that there were guests at home.

Through the light in the living room, Yang Jun found his mother, Wang Yuying, chatting with the guests.

Yang Jun took a closer look and found that the guest turned out to be Aunt Wang Xuemei.

Aunt Wang used to work in the street office and took good care of him. She and her mother, Wang Yuying, have been best friends since childhood, and the relationship between the two families is also very good.

When Wang Xuemei arrived, Yang Jun had to go in and say hello.

"Hey, Aunt Wang, which gust of wind brought you here?"

As soon as Yang Jun entered the room, he started joking.

When Wang Xuemei saw Yang Jun, she said with a straight face: "You brat, why are you coming back just now? I've been waiting for you all night."

Yang Jun smiled first, then turned around and called Wang Yuying "Mom". Wang Yuying looked indifferent and just looked at him blankly without speaking.

Yang Jun was already accustomed to this.

"Jun'er, you're back. The guests have been waiting for you for a long time." Yang Jun said quickly: "I understand, Mom, you can come in and rest. I'm here."

Wang Yuying said "Oh", then stood up and returned to the house.

Looking at her back, Yang Jun felt a little sad.

"Aunt Wang, do you have anything to do with me?"

Wang Xuemei did not answer his question, but asked in a low voice: "Jun'er, what's going on? Your mother doesn't seem to recognize me anymore?"

"I just had a long chat with your mother, and she kept asking me who I was."

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.

"Aunt Wang, my mother fell down some time ago and hurt her head. I can't remember many people and things."

Naturally, Yang Jun would not tell her that her mother had Alzheimer's disease, not even her mother's best friend.

His mother's illness was only temporary, and he was going to give her a blood transfusion in a few days. He didn't want people to know that his mother had suffered from this disease.

"Oh, why did you fall? You were so careless."

Wang Xuemei said angrily: "Your mother is old and cannot live without people around her. Please be careful in the future."

"I understand, Aunt Wang, I will be careful in the future."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he continued: "Aunt Wang, come here so late, do you have anything to do with me?"

Hearing this, Wang Xuemei smiled, then took Yang Jun's hand and said, "To be honest, Aunt Wang came here today to propose marriage to you."

"Propose marriage?"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "I am still young, so I won't consider this matter for the time being."

"I'm not talking about enlightenment, I'm here to propose marriage to your goddaughter Yang Chengliu."

"Oh, which family did Aunt Wang propose marriage for?"

Wang Xuemei smiled and said: "Silly boy, who else could it be? Of course they are proposing marriage for your eldest nephew Li Huan."

Li Huan is the eldest son of Li Jianguo and the eldest grandson of Wang Xuemei.

Li Huan is just twenty this year, two years younger than Yang Chengliu, but he is also old enough to get married.

Yang Jun did not expect that Wang Xuemei would take the initiative to propose marriage.

"Aunt Wang, our relationship is so good, do we still need to marry?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

"You brat, just because we have a good relationship, we want to get married."

Wang Xuemei smiled and said: "It's a pity that you don't have your own daughter, otherwise I would have asked Li Huan to marry your own daughter."

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled bitterly in his heart.

Who said he didn't kiss his daughter?

Not only does he have one, but he has more than one.

However, his two biological daughters were illegitimate in the eyes of outsiders. He would not tell others about this kind of thing.

Besides, my daughter is less than two years old, so she is far away from getting married.

"Aunt Wang, you are right. The better the relationship, the more important it is to maintain it."

Yang Jun waved his hand in agreement: "Sure, this marriage is accepted by me, but I have to ask Xiaoliu if it can happen."

Yang Jun is different now. In the eyes of others, he is also a being who is eager to fawn over. There are many people outside staring at him, all eager to marry him.

Among Yang Jun's goddaughters and godsons, Yang Chengliu was the only one who never got married. Of course, many people came to propose marriage in the past, but they were all rejected by Yang Jun.

Since Xiaoliu came back, many people have come to propose marriage, and Wang Xuemei is just one of them.

"Giggle! Junzi, that's great. As long as you agree to such a marriage, I'll tell Xiaoliu the rest."

The two families usually live very close to each other, and Yang Jun and other children all know Wang Xuemei.

"Okay, as long as the younger generation agrees, I, as the elder, have no reason to disagree, but... Aunt Wang, you can't force this matter, Xiao Liu must agree."

Yang Chengliu was different from others. He had been imprisoned by Yang Jun for two years and now he had just been released. He did not dare to be careless. Yang Jun was still cautious about her marriage.

"I know, these Aunt Wang all know that if the child doesn't agree, I will never force it." Wang Xuemei said.

Yang Jun pondered for a moment and said: "Aunt Wang, let's take some time to let the two children meet. What do you think?"

"It's done, Aunt Wang has wished for it."

Wang Xuemei smiled and said: "Tomorrow, your Uncle Li and I will host a table at home. How about you bring Xiaoliu over and have a simple meal for the two of us?"

Yang Jun smiled and said: "Sure, no problem."

"If I'm free, I'll go there. If I'm not, let Qiu Shui take Xiaoliu there."

"Okay, that's fine. It's best if you two come together."

After talking about this, Aunt Wang stood up immediately.

"Junzi, this matter has been settled. It's getting late. Aunt Wang has gone back. If anything happens, let's meet tomorrow and talk about it."

"Okay, Aunt Wang, I'll see you off."

After saying that, Yang Jun stood up and sent her out.

Before leaving, Wang Xuemei wanted to go in to say hello to Wang Yuying, but was stopped by Yang Jun.

He didn't want his mother to be seen like this. On the one hand, it was a matter of face, and on the other hand, he wanted to protect his mother's dignity.

After Wang Xuemei left, Yang Jun returned to his old house.

As soon as he entered the backyard, he saw the lights on in Yi Qiushui's study.

Yang Jun knocked on the door and went in after getting a response.

"When did you come back?"

"Just got home."

Yi Qiushui rubbed her belly and said coquettishly: "I haven't eaten yet. Husband, can you help me get something to eat?"

At this moment, it is already after nine o'clock in the evening, and the nannies have already taken a rest.

Yi Qiushui is a considerate person, and at this time, she can't bear to boss them around anymore.

"What do you want to eat?" Yang Jun asked.

When Yi Qiushui heard this, her eyes lit up.

"Can I order food?"

"Okay, whatever you want."

Yi Qiushui rolled her beautiful eyes, then pursed her lips and smiled softly: "It's late at night, so don't go to too much trouble, just have egg fried rice."

"That's it?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Yi Qiushui held his arm and said coquettishly: "It's late at night, if you can, keep it simple. Let's make up for it first, and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "If you were really considerate, you wouldn't boss me around."

"Husband, go quickly, I've been hungry all day."

"Okay, okay, I'll get it for you."

After saying that, Yang Jun went to the middle courtyard.

When he came to the kitchen, he first looked at what was left.

But he was disappointed that he found nothing.

The Yang family has a rule that they never eat leftovers.

The nanny packed up all the leftover meals on weekdays and took them away. At this moment, there was nothing in the kitchen.

However, this is not a problem for Yang Jun.

He had no intention of cooking by himself, and he was just showing off by rummaging through the boxes and cabinets.

What kind of delicacies are there in his space that he would go to great lengths to cook?

With a thought, a piece of pineapple-flavored sweet rice suddenly appeared on the table.

Pineapple sweet rice is very complicated to cook, and it can also be regarded as a Kung Fu dish.

First wash the pineapple, then peel off the skin, make a slit in the middle, then put the glutinous rice in it, wrap it with red dates and other sweets, and then steam it in a cage.

Although the process is not very complicated, it is a waste of time.

Yang Jun didn't want to show off too much, so he only took out a piece of pineapple sweet rice.

After doing this, Yang Jun felt that something was missing.

So, with another thought, a fruit platter appeared on the table.

Yi Qiushui likes to eat fruits. She always eats very little during meals and saves her stomach for fruits.

However, it is almost winter now, and apart from apples and oranges, there are no other fruits in season.

Normally, Shitou would not dare to send out-of-season fruits, because after all, he was afraid of being exposed in the space.

After doing this, Yang Jun returned to the backyard study with sweet rice in one hand and fruit platter in the other.

"Wow, glass sweet rice, hubby, it's so late, where did you get the sweet rice?"

When she saw the pineapple sweet rice, Yi Qiushui was extremely happy.

Qiongbi lay on it and repaired it, closing her eyes and smelling the smell, looking like she was craving for food.

"Old rule, don't ask, just eat."

Yi Qiushui glanced at him tenderly and asked no more questions.

He picked up the sweet rice and put it on his lap, curled up on the sofa, and tasted the delicious food.

"Husband, you have eaten enough of the fruit platter. I'm afraid I won't be able to stomach it later."

Yang Jun caressed her cheek lovingly, then sat next to her and ate the fruit platter.

There are a lot of fruits, including apples, bananas, ordinary fruits, dragon fruits, and ginseng fruits. In short, many of them are fruits that are hard to see in ordinary times.

"Don't just eat sweet rice, eat some fruit."

Yang Jun pinched a piece of fruit and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Hubby, these fruits don't seem to be brought by stones."

"Don't ask, just eat."

"I hate it. I can't even ask."

"No." Yang Jun said solemnly: "If you ask, there will be no more."

"Okay, okay, I won't ask."

That's the only thing Yi Qiushui was good about. If she wasn't allowed to ask, she would never ask.

Sometimes, her understanding is heartbreaking.

"By the way, I have something to tell you."

Then, Yang Jun told her about Wang Xuemei's visit to propose marriage.

"You can take Xiaoliu there tomorrow."

When Yi Qiushui heard this, she immediately frowned.

"I have a summit to hold tomorrow, so I might not be able to get away."

Yang Jun sighed: "That's it, I'll take it with you."

Now that the family business is getting bigger and bigger, everything falls on Yi Qiushui alone. She is so busy every day that she has no time to take care of the trivial matters at home.

"By the way, hubby, how is mom's illness? Is she getting better?" Yi Qiushui asked.

Yang Jun sighed: "You are a doctor, don't you know that her disease will only get worse and worse."

Yi Qiushui stopped eating and looked at Yang Jun.

"Husband, do you think that matter is on the agenda?"

Yi Qiushui was talking about giving Wang Yuying a blood transfusion.

Yang Jun shook his head: "I still want to wait and see what the situation is over in Tianyue."

Yi Qiushui: "If you ask me, it's okay at all. You and Tianyue are not the same type. Now that she has your blood in her body, not only is there no blood type rejection, but her disease has been cured."

"This illustrates the situation. Your blood can cure all diseases."

Yang Jun listened and shook his head: "But... this is my mother, I don't want to take risks."

Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes: "When you gave me a blood transfusion, why didn't you consider that I was your woman?"

"That's different. You are a healthy person and cannot be treated like a sick person."

"Humph, I think you just don't have me in your heart."

"Hey, you have wronged me. If I didn't have you in my heart, would I give you a blood transfusion?"

"You just don't have me in your heart... Wuwu!"

Yi Qiushui wanted to say something else, but Yang Jun blocked her mouth.

"Dear, tell me, how is the effect of blood transfusion?"

Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes and said coquettishly: "The effect is amazing, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to work until midnight last night."

"I think the effects of the medicine haven't worn off yet, and I can still continue tonight... Wuwu!"

(End of this chapter)