Siheyuan: Domineering life

Early the next morning.

Yang Jun took Yi Qiu Shui to Ma Zhanshan.

As Ma Zhanshan's sworn brother, Yang Jun naturally could not stand idly by.

The mourning hall is set up in the living room in the front yard.

The whole yard was covered in white, and the atmosphere was very heavy.

Early in the morning, funeral music sounded from the loudspeakers.

At this time, there were not many people walking around in the yard.

Yang Jun took Yi Qiu Shui to the mourning hall to pay tribute to Ma Zhanshan.

Then, Ma Wumei invited her to the backyard.

Ma Wumei was dressed in mourning clothes, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked much more haggard.

Yi Qiu Shui sat next to her and comforted her with a few words.

"Meizi, is there something you are hiding from me about your father?" Yang Jun suddenly asked.

Ma Wumei was stunned for a moment when she heard this.

Then he nodded slowly.

"Uncle Master, I did hide something from you regarding my father's death."

"Originally my father told me not to tell anyone."

"But Uncle Master, you are not an outsider, so I will tell you."

When Yang Jun heard this, he had an expression that was indeed true.

Yesterday when Ma Wumei insisted on letting the man beat her own father to death and leave, Yang Jun felt strange.

Unexpectedly, upon further questioning, there was indeed a hidden story.

Just imagine, who can face the murderer of their father calmly?

Even if I don't avenge my father's death on the spot, I will never stop my fellow disciples from taking revenge.

"Meizi, go ahead, Master is listening."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun changed his posture.

"Uncle Master, I say yes, but you must keep it a secret." Ma Wumei said.

"Well, that's natural." Yang Jun said.

"The thing is like this..."

Ma Wumei calmed herself down and then told the story.

It turned out that Ma Zhanshan was diagnosed with cancer three months ago. He had thought about spending the rest of his life with his daughter, but then he changed his mind and thought, how could a dignified warrior like himself die in such a cowardly way?

Even if I have to die, I want to die gloriously.

After thinking about it, I finally came up with an idea.

That is, as a warrior, there is no better destination than dying in the martial arts.

Ma Zhanshan is an upright man who has been chivalrous all his life. If he has to die, he can only die in the path of martial arts.

After much thought, he decided to have a grand competition at the last moment of his life.

So, I found the young man from Sichuan Province.

Everyone knows what happened next.

The only regret is that it caused trouble for the young man.

"Uncle Master, my father is a very face-conscious person. He doesn't want outsiders to know about this. Please keep it a secret."

After saying this, Ma Wumei's face was full of tears.

It seems that she knew about the competition in advance.

After listening to this, Yang Jun sighed.

"It must be kept secret, but...your father is too proud."

Being beaten to death in a martial arts competition is a shameful thing.

Yang Jun couldn't understand why Ma Zhanshan did this.

Everyone has disasters and illnesses in life. It is normal to get cancer.

Ma Zhanshan is a martial arts fanatic who attaches great importance to the spirit of martial arts.

Although Yang Jun was also a martial artist, he was not obsessed with it. Therefore, he could not understand the significance of Ma Zhanshan's actions, let alone his obsession with the pursuit of martial arts.

The best destination for a warrior is to die in the martial arts world.

Ma Zhanshan did it, but what did he get in the end?

"Who said it wasn't true? My father could have lived a few more months, but... wuwu!"

Ma Wumei was also very sad when she thought of Ma Zhanshan's behavior.

Martial arts and the like are meaningless to her, she just wants to spend the rest of her life with her father.

However, God is cruel and even took away my last days.

"Ah, this is fate."

Yang Jun sighed and said, "This is your father's fate and his pursuit of martial arts. We must respect his choice."

"Yes, uncle, my father said the same as you did, asking me to respect his choice." Ma Wumei said.

"Your father got what he wanted, and what he did right. This life is perfect."

After that, Yang Jun continued, "It's a blessing that your father has no regrets in his life, so Meizi, don't be too sad, you should be happy for your father."

"Woo woo, uncle, my father said the same thing, let me be happy and not sad..."

Ma Wumei cried her heart out.

Even though she understood everything, it still couldn't comfort her heart that had lost her loved ones.

At this time, Yi Qiushui put his arm around Ma Wumei's shoulders and comforted her: "Meizi, think positively. Your father is an amazing man, a hero, and he deserves our respect."

"As for you, don't be too sad. There is still a long way to go. Cheer up."

"Auntie... woooo!"

"Hey!"

Yang Jun and the other two chatted in the backyard for a while. As a filial daughter, Ma Wumei could not leave the mourning hall for long, so she went to the front yard.

After he left, Yang Jun called Wan Cheng, Jiang Li, Luo Xiaojun and three others.

After giving a few instructions, he and Yi Qiu Shui went back.

Yang Jun has a special identity and cannot appear in public places for a long time.

So, taking advantage of the fact that there were not many people coming to worship Ma Zhanshan, they went back.

After returning home.

Yang Jun went to the next yard to see Yang Huai.

After what happened yesterday, Yang Huai was completely frightened.

At this moment, I am sitting in front of the window like a fool.

The detention center was newly built, with bulletproof glass windows and copper doors, and it still looked the same as before.

However, there was an extra bed in the living room.

This bed is prepared for the guards. They have to keep a close eye on Yang Huai 24 hours a day to prevent him from doing anything naughty again.

The guards work in three shifts, changing shifts at breakfast, dinner and meal time.

With them keeping a close eye on Yang Huai, Yang Jun felt a lot more at ease.

Seeing Yang Jun coming in, the guard inside stood up and saluted.

"Great leader."

Yang Jun hummed.

He stood at the door and made no intention of going in.

Looking at Yang Huai's distraught look and his swollen body, Yang Jun didn't want to say anything more to him.

"Watch closely."

After saying that, Yang Jun left with his hands behind his back.

When I was about to go back, I happened to meet the jut.

"elder brother."

Ma Juzi got out of the car and took out a cigarette with a smile.

Yang Jun glanced at him.

I saw that this guy was dressed quite cleanly, with a white T-shirt on the upper body and black pants on the lower body. His leather shoes were polished to a shine that they could be used as mirrors.

"go for a date?"

"Brother, look at what you said, what kind of date should I have, who should I date?"

Ma Juzi quickly explained with a smile. "Why are you so nervous?"

"I'm not nervous."

Ma Juzi said with a bitter face: "Yes, I am nervous. How can I not be nervous when you ask this question?"

Yang Jun squinted his eyes and glanced at him, then said: "I'm warning you, if you dare to mess around outside, I will send you directly to the palace."

Upon hearing this, Ma Juzi subconsciously clamped his legs together.

"Brother, even if you give me ten courages, I still wouldn't dare to do that."

After saying that, he paused for a moment and whispered, "Besides, you know my body condition. I have the intention but not the skills to do it."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun nodded slightly.

If he hadn't reminded him, Yang Jun would have almost forgotten that he was a future eunuch.

With his body condition, it is impossible for him to do anything bad without the medicinal wine.

"Then where are you going?" Yang Jun asked.

When Ma Juzi heard this, his face was immediately filled with smiles.

"Isn't this the opening of the fifth branch? As the general manager, I'm going to cut the ribbon."

Hearing this, Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said faintly,

"vulgar."

Ma Juzi smiled and said, "Yes, I am a layman, so I can't compare with you."

"You have no worries about food and drink now, and you have a wife and children, but I can't. If I don't make money, my wife and children will starve."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun raised his foot and kicked him.

However, seeing how neatly he was dressed, she put her foot down again.

"If you say that to me again, I'll break your legs."

This guy envies him for having so many women. Two of them have entered his home this year.

Moreover, there are so many women, and they get along very well with each other.

Let me ask you, which man would not envy such a fairy-tale life as this?
"Brother, I dare not imply you. I really admire you, brother." Ma Juzi said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun smacked his lips and then waved his hand.

"Okay, stop smiling and go cut your ribbon."

"Brother, don't."

Just as Yang Jun was about to leave, Ma Juzi called him.

He first looked around and saw that there was no one around, then he said with a playful smile: "Brother, I'm out of food again, can you help me out?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "You are going to be a eunuch. Does the chief steward of the Ministry of Internal Affairs need this?"

"Brother, look at what you said. I don't want to be a father-in-law. I'll just have fun for once."

Ma Juzi said with a playful smile: "Besides, the chief steward of the Ministry of Internal Affairs is not a eunuch."

"Uh, isn't it?" Yang Jun was stunned for a moment.

"No."

Ma Juzi explained: "The chief steward of the Imperial Household Department is a second-rank official, held by a member of the royal family... Let me give you an example. He Shen was the chief steward of the Imperial Household Department back then."

Watching Ma Juzi imparting knowledge to him, Yang Jun's face became increasingly gloomy.

"You must have heard of He Shen, but he is not a eunuch..."

"roll."

Yang Jun couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him.

"Brother, you haven't told me when you'll give me the medicinal wine."

The foal was kicked, but instead of getting angry, it followed with a thick face.

As Yang Jun walked out, he said, "Go find He Shen, the head of your Imperial Household Department, and ask for it."

"Brother, please don't..."

Looking at the background of Yang Jun walking further and further away, Ma Juzi shook his head: "Hey, I didn't expect to touch such a big leader, but you still hold a grudge?"

……

Back to the backyard.

Yang Jun first walked around in front of Yi Qiu Shui and the others.

Then he took the teacup and prepared to go fishing by the river.

"I'm leaving."

Seeing their indifferent expressions, Yang Jun couldn't help but remind them.

In the past, they would always ask if he needed someone to go fishing with him or something.

However, today, not only was he not allowed to be asked, it was as if he did not exist.

"I'm really leaving." Yang Jun said again.

Yi Qiushui on the other side rolled her eyes when she heard this: "Just go if you want to. It's not like you won't come back."

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled bitterly.

He was originally planning to leave, but after hearing what Yi Qiu Shui said, he became curious about why they did this.

He first glanced at Yi Qiu Shui, then turned his gaze to Huang Yani and the others.

Huang Yani and the others kept blinking at him, as if asking him to leave quickly.

"What's the matter?" Yang Jun asked cautiously.

Seeing this, Yi Qiushui laughed and said, "Look at your shameless look. If I didn't know, I would think you were planning to cheat."

Yang Jun laughed and said, "You are here, who dares?"

"Is there anything you don't dare to do?" Yi Qiu Shui retorted.

Yang Jun just smiled and said nothing.

At this time, Meng Wenya interrupted and said, "Old Yang, you should go fishing quickly. We sisters don't have time to accompany you today. The children will start school soon, so we need to prepare everything."

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

Only then did I remember that the annual school opening date was almost here.

Today is August 30th. My children will report to school tomorrow, and school will officially start the day after tomorrow.

I didn’t expect time to pass so quickly. This summer is over in the blink of an eye.

Yang Chengdao and Yang Chengcai are going to high school at the beginning of the school term, so some things have to be arranged in advance.

For example, living on campus.

However, Yi Qiu Shui did not agree with the two children living in the school dormitory.

The family was well off and had a car to pick her up and drop her son off. More importantly, she didn't want her son, who had just made some progress, to go back to his old ways.

Yang Chengdao has performed very well during this period, and she and Yang Jun are very satisfied with him. She doesn't want her son to be like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins and run away completely out of her sight.

Besides, with Yang Chengdao's grades, she didn't expect to win a certificate or anything like that, so there was no need for her to live on campus.

"Hey, this kid is growing up so fast. He's already in high school in the blink of an eye."

Yi Qiushui stroked her face and said, "I haven't aged at all, but my child has made me older."

Hearing this, Meng Wenya smiled and said, "Sister Qiushui, don't brag like that."

"You and Cheng Dao are together. If you don't know, you would think you are siblings."

When Yi Qiu Shui heard this, her eyes were filled with pride.

"Hey, I'm not as young as you say. I'm already 43 years old, not young anymore."

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

Everyone knows that Yi Qiu Shui is bragging.

Everyone here knows the secret of their eternal youth.

None of Yang Jun’s women looked old; they all looked like young girls.

Their skin is tender and elastic, and their faces are radiant. If you say they are virgins, some people would believe it.

"My sister, just be happy." Huang Yani said with a smile: "We have seven sisters, and no one looks old."

Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes when she heard that, then laughed and said, "Why, can't I brag a little?"

"Okay, of course, but it's pointless for you to brag in front of us. Which of us doesn't look young?"

"That's right. We are not old, especially sister Qingmeng. She doesn't look like someone in her thirties at all. She even looks younger than a teenage girl."

Nalan Qingmeng felt embarrassed and said with a red face: "It's not as exaggerated as you say. I'm only about twenty years old at most."

"Hey, not shy."

Listening to them bragging, Yang Jun smiled bitterly and said, "You all drink my blood." (End of this chapter)