Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 949 Family Banquet

Time flies so fast, and before you know it, the Yang family is facing the point of adding more children.

Yang Yu gave birth to an eight-pound boy, Yang Liu and Lou Xiaolou also had a daughter of their own, and Yang Huai became a father again. As for Yang Jun's goddaughters and godsons...

It seems that the production has never stopped, and we have wedding wine every three days.

Of course, Yang Jun also had several more children this summer.

Yang Qingxiang gave him another daughter, and Nalan Qingmeng and Meng Wenya also gave him two sons. As for Huang Yani, she was busy with overseas business every day. She felt that Yang Jun was not bad as a woman to give birth to his children. All he needs is a reliable person who can take care of the family business for him.

She and Yi Qiushui, one is responsible for domestic business and the other is responsible for foreign business.

The wealth of the Yang family has risen step by step, and now Yang Jun's family assets are almost more than 4 trillion.

However, just in case, Yang Jun transferred most of his family property overseas and sent special personnel to take care of it.

Yang Jun's career is also very stable. He doesn't have to report to the unit every day. When he has nothing to do, he fishes and drinks tea, and occasionally goes to the countryside to relax.

After more than half a year, the villa manor has been built and decorated.

This is a manor that belongs exclusively to Yang Jun.

No one can live here except his family.

The so-called own family is limited to Yang Jun, Yi Qiushui, several of his women, and his children. Yang Jun's younger brothers, sisters, and Wang Yuying cannot live in the house.

They say they live separately, but in fact they live door to door. Opposite Jiuyuan is his manor villa, and they are there in a matter of seconds.

Yang Jun gave his manor a unique name, "Pengyuan".

Peng means vigorous growth, implying the prosperity of their old Yang family.

There are six small manors scattered in the garden. Each manor has its own yard. Each yard exists independently. There is a larger Chinese-style villa guarding the middle of the yard.

This villa is his and Yi Qiushui's home, and the other small courtyards are the residences of Yang Qingxiang, Meng Wenya and others.

After obtaining Yi Qiushui's consent, Yang Jun took over all his women and children.

Today is the day of housewarming.

"Lao Yang, I want to live in the courtyard to the east."

"I want the yard in the southwest corner. It's close to the garden. I like flowers."

"I want the courtyard directly to the west, which is closest to Lao Yang."

A group of women chattered among themselves to allocate houses.

Each yard was designed and built with great effort and had a unique cultural meaning. They were all spoiled for choice.

Although they may want this or that, they all know in their hearts that the largest courtyard in the middle belongs to Yi Qiushui, and no one can fight for it.

Yang Jun sat on a chair in the living room, smiling as he watched them chattering, with a happy and satisfied smile on his face.

Life is like this, what else can I ask for!

Isn't this kind of life what the ancients were striving for?

There is nothing more important in this world than living together as a family.

"Okay, you can choose whatever you want. If you are not satisfied with the decoration style, you can have it improved."

Yang Qingxiang quietly came to Yang Jun and said coquettishly: "Old Yang, I want the yard next to you, which is closest to you."

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Why, aren't you usually most afraid of your sister Qiu Shui? Why do you want to live closer now?"

"I'm not afraid of Sister Qiu Shui. Sister Qiu Shui is the best woman in the world. It's not too late for me to admire her."

At this time, Yi Qiushui, who was holding Meng Wenya's child, said dissatisfiedly,

"Lao Yang, what do you mean, are you trying to sow discord between our sisters?"

"Besides, am I as narrow-minded as you think?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he quickly raised his hands and surrendered.

"No, you must be the best. I take back what I just said."

At this time, other women joined the team to attack Yang Jun.

"Lao Yang, I don't allow you to say that about Sister Qiushui. She is the most generous sister in our hearts."

"Yes, yes, if you dare to speak ill of Sister Qiu Shui, you are going against all of us."

"I have never seen a better woman than Sister Qiu Shui. I won't allow you to say bad things about her."

"..."

Not only did other women attack Yang Jun, but his children also didn't allow him to speak ill of Yi Qiushui.

"Hey, why do I become a bad person in your eyes?" Yang Jun laughed at himself.

Yi Qiushui pursed her lips and smiled: "Who told you to talk about me?"

Yang Jun shook his head and smiled: "It seems that bringing you together is not a good thing. At least my family status has dropped a lot."

Yang Jun's words caused everyone to roll their eyes.

"Lao Yang, just have fun secretly, I guess the happiest person is you." Yi Qiushui said with a smile.

"That's right, you are now finally living the life of a wealthy landlord."

"Yeah, then from now on, I won't be able to knock down whoever's brand I want."

"Why don't you lift a sign? He's here as soon as he lifts his leg."

Yang Jun was chased and intercepted by them, and was beaten to pieces.

He discovered that women really couldn't get together, and there were endless ways to torture him.

As the saying goes, three women perform a show. If these five women are together, they cannot hold a concert.

When Yang Jun heard this, he quickly raised his hands and begged for mercy.

"Okay, okay, I got the advantage and behaved well, right?"

Meng Wenya smiled angrily and said: "Sisters, we must unite in the future. We must not let Lao Yang bully us."

"Sister Wenya, come on, you are the best at coaxing Lao Yang. We are united here, and you are secretly letting things go. How can we deal with Lao Yang." Huang Yani rolled her eyes.

"No way, I don't have one." Meng Wenya said with a red face.

"To say that the one who knows how to coax Lao Yang the best is probably Sister Qingxiang." Nalan Qingmeng said.

"Hey, don't tell me that this is really the case. Sister Qingxiang is the best at coaxing Lao Yang. She always obeys orders in front of Lao Yang. No matter what excessive demands Lao Yang makes, she never refuses."

"She is afraid of Lao Yang."

Yang Qingxiang's face turned red when they talked about it, and her pretty face was so red that it almost bled.

She glanced at Yang Jun shyly, pursed her lips and smiled foolishly.

It's hard to judge who is the smartest among these women. One of them is top-notch smart.

But if there is any one of the stupidest women among Yang Jun, it must be Yang Qingxiang.

This girl was born in a rural area, had a rough life since she was a child, and had little education. She was at the bottom of the list of women, but if anyone wanted to say who liked Yang Jun the most, it was probably her.

Because she is the one who puts Yang Jun at the forefront of her heart, and only Yang Jun is in her life, so no matter what Yang Jun says or does, she obeys unconditionally.

Just imagine.

What man wouldn't like such a woman?

The five fingers are different in length, and the five women Yang Jun also have different preferences.

To be honest, Yang Jun also likes Yang Qingxiang the most.

This silly woman could only obey in front of Yang Jun, which greatly satisfied Yang Jun's idea of ​​a big man.

Unlike Yi Qiushui and others, they relied on a few days of schooling to be clear-headed when discussing things with him, argue with reason, and sometimes even contradict him.

For Yang Jun, he definitely prefers Yang Qingxiang who obeys his words.

"Okay, okay, don't discuss this now. There will be plenty of time for you to discuss it in the future."

Yang Jun raised his hand to signal them to be quiet, and then said: "You go and choose the yard you like first. After settling it, we will have a reunion dinner."

"Okay, I want the courtyard to the west." Huang Yani said.

"I like that yard too, don't compete with me."

"Fortunately, I like the yard to the east and no one is trying to rob it from me."

Several women chattered and ran to divide the houses, leaving only Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui.

After they left, Yi Qiushui pinched Yang Jun inexplicably.

He grimaced in pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Yang Jun said with a bitter face.

Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes: "Are you satisfied now? In the future, you can copy whoever's brand you want."

When Yang Jun heard this, he chuckled and said, "This is not the main thing. The main thing is that our family can finally live together. This is what makes him most gratified."

"Come on, you and I have been husband and wife for more than ten years, and I still don't understand the petty thoughts you have?" Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes.

"Hey, there is nothing better than a wife who knows her husband."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "I just have a little hobby. Thank you, my wife, for making it happen."

Yang Jun took her in his arms and whispered in her ear: "Don't worry, I will definitely live in your yard for the first time when I move to Fengyuan."

"My surname is Yang, you still have a conscience." Yi Qiushui said shyly.

"hey-hey!"

Afterwards, Yi Qiushui also stood up and left.

She also has to pack her things.

Yang Jun was bored sitting alone, and then went to the front yard.

After he moved here, his security guards also moved here.

They live in the front yard concierge.

When the garden was first built, Yang Jun asked people to install cameras. The security guards usually stayed in the gatehouse and could not move around casually. They could observe everything in the garden through the cameras.

"Xiaojun, how about the female security guard I asked you to find?"

Seeing Luo Xiaojun who was directing the move, Yang Jun called him over.

"Uncle Master, the personnel have been found and are undergoing training now. They will be put into use in a month." Luo Xiaojun said.

Hearing this, Yang Jun nodded: "Well, their backgrounds must be checked clearly, and don't let in bad people."

"Uncle Master, don't worry. The people I selected have been reviewed several times. Their backgrounds are all very grateful. Some of them are retired female soldiers, some are from martial arts families, and some are students who graduated from sports schools. Not only are they clean , and his skills are excellent.”

When Yang Jun heard this, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, not bad, thank you for your hard work."

After a pause, he continued: "Tell the people under your command that you male security guards are usually only responsible for patrolling and security of the perimeter. Try not to enter the courtyard unless there is something special."

"As for the security in the yard, I leave it to the female security guards."

The entire Fenyuan was filled with Yang Jun's women and children, and he didn't want any bad news to spread.

Some things must be done according to strict rules.

"Uncle, I know."

Luo Xiaojun said: "The people I selected are all trustworthy, and they are absolutely loyal to you."

Yang Jun nodded.

"By the way, just use the original nanny. As for the missing people in Jiuyuan, you can find a way to make up for it."

"However, the people who make up the place must also be strictly scrutinized. After all, my family members live there."

Luo Xiaojun stood upright with his legs: "Uncle, don't worry, I'm already taking care of these things."

"Okay, let's do this for now, go and get busy."

After Yang Jun finished explaining, he was ready to go back.

Halfway through, he suddenly came back.

"Uncle, is there anything else?" Yang Jun pointed to the pond in the garden: "Don't forget to get some fry to raise later."

When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he had a constipated look on his face.

"Uncle Master, is it still necessary?"

Yang Jun never puts out bait every time he goes fishing. Even if a fish takes the bait, he doesn't lift the rod. He feels that Yang Jun is not fishing at all, so he thinks it doesn't matter whether there are fish in the fish pond.

After all, Yang Jun focuses on the spirit of fishermen.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

Then he kicked him: "What do you mean? Even you look down on my fishing skills?"

Luo Xiaojun turned sideways and hid, and said with a smile: "Uncle, no, how dare I look down on you, I'm just... a bitch."

"Okay, I'll have someone put 100,000 fish fry in later. I'll make sure you don't fly."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Go away, can you show off my fishing skills by releasing so many fry?"

"Hehe, yes, let's put 50,000 tails."

Yang Jun smiled, waved his hand to tell him to take care of it, and then went back with his hands behind his back.

When we returned, the banquet was ready in the restaurant.

His women and children stood there, waiting for Yang Jun to take his seat first.

Seeing this scene, Yang Jun was full of pride.

This is what a family looks like. If you don't come, everyone is waiting. This is what the head of a family should look like.

Yang Jun came to the main seat and sat down, pressing down with his hands.

"sit down."

After hearing this, everyone sat down in unison.

"Today is a family banquet. Don't be restrained. Just like usual, eat and drink when you should."

"That won't work."

As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yi Qiushui.

"Lao Yang, it was before, and now is now. After all, you are the head of the family, and the rules you should have must be established. In the future, there will be more children in the family, and there will be more and more people, so you must follow the rules even more. Yes, don’t you think so?”

After saying that, she looked at him solemnly.

Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.

He knew that Yi Qiushui said that on purpose.

Although Yi Qiushui was setting rules for herself, she was actually setting rules for her as a big lady. If there were no rules, it would be difficult for her, a so-called big lady, to speak in the future.

Yang Jun was in awe, and said solemnly: "Well, as the saying goes, the male is the master of the house and the wife is the master of the house. I will take care of the outside affairs, and you have the final say on the affairs at home."

After speaking, he said to the women: "From now on, this family will listen to your sister Qiushui, and even I will listen to you. Do you hear me clearly?"

"Listen clearly."

Everyone responded in unison.

They all knew in their hearts that today was the day to set rules.

Yi Qiushui's agreement to allow them to move here was already a huge concession to them. If they were not respected again, their lives would not be easy in the future.

They were grateful for Yi Qiushui's kindness and generosity to them, and they also understood the importance of Yi Qiushui in Yang Jun's heart, so they expressed their gratitude and respect to Yi Qiushui from the bottom of their hearts.

Hearing this, Yi Qiushui smiled and said: "Okay, today is a family dinner, sisters, don't be restrained. From now on, we sisters will think in one place and work hard to carry forward our old Yang family."

Everyone raised their glasses together and said, "To my sister."

Hearing this, Yang Jun rubbed his embarrassed face, picked up the wine glass, and whispered: "To my wife."

"Ha ha!"

When everyone saw this, they laughed from ear to ear.

……

The next day, Yang Jun went to the fish pond in front after breakfast.

There was a platform there with a parasol on it.

There is a lounge chair next to it, and there is a low table next to the lounge chair. Tea and snacks have already been placed on the table.

Next to it is Yang Jun's fishing guy, with various fishing lines, fishing rods, fish hooks, fish maws, and bait...

Yang Jun picked up the fishing rod and threw it into the fish pond without looking.

"Uncle Yang, there are no fish in the water."

The tall and handsome Sun Zhaocai stared at it for a long time and finally couldn't help it anymore.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Show you're not blind?"

How could he not know whether there were fish in the water?

What does the fisherman’s spirit he focuses on have to do with fishing?

"Then you might as well just lie down on the wicker chair, why bother?" Sun Zhaocai said angrily.

As soon as Yang Jun lay down, he was so angry that he almost committed suicide.

"You seem smart, don't you?"

"That's what it is."

"Hey, I see you need to clean up again."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Believe it or not, I asked you to go fishing?"

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he didn't dare to talk back and turned his head to one side in protest.

"By the way, talking about this, I almost forgot, how about you go fishing over there in Jiuyuan?"

Sun Zhaocai was startled for a moment, then scratched his head.

"Uncle Yang, I suddenly remembered that there are still old hens stewed at home. I have to go back quickly."

After saying that, he twisted his big butt and left.

"Get back here."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "If you can cook, the old sow can climb the tree."

"hey-hey."

Sun Zhaocai is a living treasure. With him by his side, Yang Jun doesn't look so boring every day.

This guy was not like other guards who treated him with respect. He was like a junior acting coquettishly in front of his elders. He secretly ate Yang Jun's snacks and fruits, and even made Yang Jun happy from time to time.

This is why Yang Jun has always liked this guy.

With this guy, he didn't have to be on guard or worry about this guy digging a hole for him. He felt inexplicably relaxed.

"By the way, how are your father and your stepmother doing in the suburbs?" Yang Jun asked.

"Uncle Yang..."

Sun Zhaocai looked at him with a resentful look.

"Okay, okay, it's okay if I'm not a stepmother."

Yang Jun took a piece of watermelon from the low table and handed it to him. He narrowed his eyes and said, "How are your father and your queen...how are Widow Ma doing lately?"

Sun Zhaocai rolled his eyes and said angrily, "I don't know."

Seeing Yang Jun looking at him with a reproachful look, he explained: "I haven't contacted him for a long time. How do I know what their current situation is."

"What do you want me to say about you?"

Yang Jun said earnestly: "It took a lot of effort for your father to raise you up like this. Although he often beats you, he still has the kindness to raise you. You don't say you are filial to him. Why do you treat him like an enemy?"

"I send him money every month." Sun Zhaocai said.

"Bah, your father gave you that little money?"

Yang Jun said: "Tell me, how long has it been since you last visited him?"

After speaking, Yang Jun took out a letter of introduction from his pocket and handed it to him.

"This is a job I found for your stepmother... Widow Ma. You can send it to her personally."

"I dont go."

Yang Jun saw Sun Zhaocai's unwillingness and became furious.

He stood up quickly and gave him a big blow.

"You think I'm going to discuss this with you? This is an order."

Seeing Yang Jun's serious look, Sun Zhaocai blinked a few times with clear eyes in his stupidity, and then reluctantly accepted the letter of introduction.

"Yes, I will send it there myself."

After that, he was ready to leave.

"It must be delivered in person. I will verify this. If you dare to fool me, see if I can beat you to death."

Sun Zhaocai turned around and stuck out his tongue at him: "Uncle Yang, I wish you the Air Force again today."

"piss off."

Looking at the back of that fool Sun Zhaocai, Yang Jun smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He was so fucked up.

Over the years, he has helped the father and son repair their relationship.

"Husband, do you like this guard very much?"

Nalan Qingmeng was walking towards him gracefully with a plate of fruit in her hand.

"Hey, this idiot broke my heart."

"By the way, why do you call me husband?"

Nalan Qingmeng put the fruit plate at ease, pinched a grape with her green-white jade fingers, put it into Yang Jun's mouth, and said coquettishly,

"Sister Qiu Shui agreed that we should move in together. The names must be changed."

"I think Lao Yang still listens to it."

"No, in the past, no matter how lowly the concubines of landlords and rich families were, the men they called themselves husbands were called husbands. Why am I not even as good as a concubine?" Nalan Qingmeng said coquettishly.

"Look, you are on the line again. You are not a concubine, you are both my wife." Yang Jun said.

"Oh, have you ever seen a wife without a marriage certificate? In the past, the status of concubines was reduced. At least they had an identity. They were not like us, hiding in plain sight."

"Okay, okay, you can call me whatever you want, okay?"

Yang Jun held his head against the pain, why couldn't he give them their status in an honest and upright manner.

Seeing this, Nalan Qingmeng smiled and stuffed another grape.

"Thanks husband."

"I have been waiting for this title for many years, and today I finally got it."

It could be seen that Nalan Qingmeng was very happy, as if she had truly become Yang Jun's woman at this moment.

Yang Jun saw this and stroked her pretty face.

He squeezed it gently and said with some affection: "I have wronged you all these years. You, a lady from a famous family, are willing to be young. I really can't bear it."

When Nalan Qingmeng heard this, something crystal clear flashed in his eyes.

He held Yang Jun's hand and said, "Husband, please don't say that. All of this is of my own free will. For you, I can bear any grievance."

"Well, don't worry, if you live up to me, I will treat you sincerely." Yang Jun said.

Nalan Qingmeng's face suddenly turned red, and she whispered: "Don't just say thank you, you have to compensate me with something practical."

"Come up to my courtyard tonight and let me take good care of you."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was a little moved.

But after thinking about it for a moment, he shook his head.

"Not yet. Sister Qiu Shui has been paying close attention to me recently. Let's talk about it in two days."


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