Siheyuan: Domineering life

For Yang Jun, it was an easy task to arrange jobs for Chen Ruoxing and his wife in government agencies in Shanghai.

Yang Jun cherishes this relationship very much. He will treat his woman Chen Ruolan's family sincerely and will naturally not be stingy in helping them.

He has eight women in total, and now only Chen Ruolan has family members. The others either lost their parents early or were born orphans, so there is a lack of family affection in this aspect. Yang Jun has always hoped to have such a relative.

Besides, Chen's father and mother are university professors and come from a scholarly family. They broke the promise to let Chen Ruolan follow him, which was a concession again and again. What qualifications did he have to not cherish her?

He respected Chen Yingqin and his wife very much. They were a pair of intellectuals with broad minds and hearts. Yang Jun could feel their tolerance and respect, for which he was grateful.

After having that family dinner that day, it was like re-holding their wedding.

In Chen Ruolan's situation, it is definitely not suitable for a grand celebration. Firstly, she cannot afford to lose face, and secondly, she has to take into account Yang Jun's identity.

Besides, her parents are not old-fashioned people. Some things are enough as long as the thought is there.

After the wedding, Yang Jun did not rush back to the old city, but accompanied Chen Ruolan in Shanghai for a few days.

They first visited Tongji University to experience the learning atmosphere of the university, and then went to the Bund to experience the enthusiasm of the port people.

After playing for three days, the two said goodbye to Chen's parents.

After returning to Beijing, Yang Jun went to work as soon as he got home.

He hasn't been to work for such a long time, it's time for him to show up, lest those monkeys start jumping around again.

After spending a day at work, I return home tired at night.

His family was already sitting at the dining table waiting for him.

"Eat them all."

Yang Jun waved his hand and sat down in his own seat.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a lot of noise coming from the children's table. They were eating like pigs fighting for food, making a lot of noise.

They have always been like this, and Yang Jun has long been accustomed to it.

He didn't ask them to be quieter. He always believed that people should rush to eat when eating, because that way the food tastes better.

"Honey, this trip to Shanghai must have been quite rewarding, right?" Yi Qiu Shui asked.

As soon as she finished speaking, all the women stared at him and Chen Ruolan.

During Yang Jun's trip to Shanghai, he stayed there for a total of seven or eight days, and his face was rosy when he came back. It seemed that the two of them were living well there.

As Yang Jun's women, who wouldn't want to be alone with him? They were very jealous of all this.

Facing the jealous gazes of the crowd, Yang Jun had already become as calm as an old dog.

"It's okay." Yang Jun said lightly.

"What do you mean by okay?" Yi Qiushui said with a hint of jealousy: "Look at the faces of you and sister Ruolan, you can tell at a glance that you are living a comfortable life."

Hearing this, Yang Jun sighed, then looked at her meaningfully: "Is it interesting to keep asking this question?"

"I also think it's boring, but I can't help but ask."

Yi Qiu Shui also felt that this kind of question was neither nutritious nor interesting, but she couldn't help but ask.

Yang Jun originally belonged to her alone, but now he has to share him with six women. Anyone would feel uneasy.

In addition, Yang Jun was not with her these days, so she always felt empty inside.

"Well, that's it."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "Don't mention this anymore, let's eat quickly."

"Oh."

Yi Qiu Shui let out a long sound to express his dissatisfaction with this perfunctory answer.

Seeing that Yi Qiu Shui had stopped making trouble, the other women had no right to say anything anymore, so they all lowered their heads and ate their meals in disappointment.

Seeing that Yi Qiushui and the others were not in high spirits, Yang Jun knocked on the edge of the bowl and said, "How about this, to compensate you, you are allowed to come together tonight."

"what!"

Yang Jun's answer caused everyone to sneer.

"It's very important to make it clear whether it's to compensate us or to fulfill your own wishes," said Huang Yani.

"That's right, that's right. I feel that Lao Yang is becoming more and more adept at using his power for personal gain." Meng Wenya said.

"Who said it wasn't? He must have been feeling suffocated these days living at his father-in-law's house and couldn't do anything. That's why he wanted to come home and bother us." Nalan Qingmeng said.

"Hehe, I think so too."

"Yes, yes."

The women saw through Yang Jun's thoughts at a glance.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun was thick-skinned enough not to feel embarrassed at all.

We are all shirtless and honest with each other, we all know each other, so there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

"Okay, since you guys said so."

Yang Jun paused for a moment, then said faintly: "Then just pretend I didn't mention it."

He has so many women, and he doesn't believe they can unite against the outside world, nor does he believe they can be so united.

If it were an ordinary family couple, the man would definitely not dare to say that.

Relatively speaking, men need more than women. Often in life, men are always in a state of begging others. Whether they can eat enough and how full they can eat depends entirely on the mood of women.

But Yang Jun is different.

He has seven women and keeps several more women outside. If this woman rejects him, there will always be other women begging him.

When it comes to playing poker, he never lacks playmates.

"No."

Yi Qiushui glanced at the woman, looked at Yang Jun and said with a smile: "If we didn't dare to fight, you would think we were afraid."

"Sisters, are you right?"

Yi Qiu Shui's words were echoed by the women.

"That's right, who is afraid of whom?"

"How can one issue a challenge and then be afraid of fighting?"

"I'll make you beg for mercy tonight."

After hearing these words, a smile gradually formed on Yang Jun's lips.

This is probably the happiest thing for a man.

"Okay, it's a happy decision."

The adults were discussing dirty things in a low voice here. The children were sitting at a table far away and could not hear what they were talking about at all. They were already used to seeing them being startled, laughing and angry at times.

After dinner.

Yang Jun talked to a few more children in the living room.

Ask Yang Chengdao if he has fallen behind in his practice recently, and care about Yang Chengcai’s performance and the situations of the other children.

With so many children, it is inevitable that one has more energy than needed to take care of them all. Yang Jun is somewhat incompetent as a father.

After chatting with the children for a while, I let them watch TV.

There is a martial arts film coming out in Hong Kong recently, it is quite popular, and as soon as the release date comes, these kids go to watch it.

After they left, Yang Jun glanced at the women.

It didn't matter that they just glanced at him, they all looked at him with fiery eyes as if he were a piece of fat meat, and their drooling looks were quite scary.

Yang Jun couldn't help but shudder, wondering if the decision he made during the meal was a bit rash.

Judging from the situation, I guess there won’t be anything left tonight.

"Old Yang, it's getting late, go wash up and get ready."

Yi Qiu Shui's untimely voice sounded like a death warrant to Yang Jun's ears.

"Okay... okay... you guys go wash first..."

Yang Jun pretended nothing had happened and stood up to go back to his room, but his legs were shaking and he could hardly stand.

……

The next day, Yang Jun broke down and did not get up for morning exercises.

These women were not idle last night, they were still tormenting him until the early morning.

When it was almost dawn, they let him go.

Yi Qiu Shui and the others came out of the yard one by one, full of energy, and then returned to their own yards, and then a happy day began.

It was not until after noon that Yang Jun dragged his tired body out of bed.

Fortunately, he has the physique of dragon essence and phoenix marrow, and he can recover his strength after a few hours of rest.

After a quick wash, we went to the restaurant for dinner. While waiting for the meal, family doctor Cui Jie came over with a bowl of soup, smiling.

"Why are you delivering the food?"

When he saw Cui Jie, Yang Jun was stunned for a moment.

As the family doctor of the Yang family, Cui Jie is usually responsible for the health of their entire family. Generally, he never goes into the backyard unless there is something important.

Hearing Yang Jun's question, Cui Jie pursed his lips and smiled.

"You think too highly of me. I can't even cook."

After saying that, he placed the bowl of soup in front of Yang Jun, pursed his lips and smiled, "Drink it, this is what the Madam told you to do."

Looking at the black and pungent medicine, Yang Jun frowned and waved his hand quickly, saying, "Take it away. I don't need it."

"No, this is what the Madam told you to do. You must drink it."

Cui Jie was uncharacteristically resolute in his attitude.

"Dr. Cui, in this family, don't you know the difference between Big Wang and Small Wang? Didn't you hear me say take it away?" Yang Jun said.

"Of course I can tell the difference between the big and small kings, but not everything is decided by the big king. Sometimes, I have to listen to the small king."

"Oh, the king is the king, and the little king is the little king. When did the king ever listen to the little king? Your fallacy is ridiculous."

"For example, this bowl of tonic soup, this matter is under the jurisdiction of Xiao Wang." Cui Jie said with his neck stiff.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun smacked his lips.

You know what, what Cui Jie said makes a lot of sense.

This kind of thing is really not something the king can decide, and he usually supports the younger king.

"Well, I'll listen to Xiao Wang this time."

Yang Jun sighed and picked up the medicine helplessly.

But as soon as he put it under his nose, his brows immediately wrinkled.

"It's too bitter. I don't drink this stuff."

Yang Jun immediately lost his appetite when he thought about the fact that these medicinal soups were made from flowers, plants, and poisonous insects.

"Didn't you just say that we should listen to Xiao Wang in this matter?" Cui Jie asked with a smile.

"Is it not okay for the king to regret it now?"

Looking at Yang Jun's firm attitude, I thought there would be no room for negotiation this time.

"Oh, how can I report to the Madam?"

"How you deliver the message is your business. It has nothing to do with me."

As long as he doesn't have to take the bitter medicine, Yang Jun will do whatever he wants. He doesn't care how Cui Jie explains to Yi Qiu Shui.

After a moment of contemplation, Cui Jie said, "It's okay if you don't drink the medicine. You can't refuse me to take your pulse, right?"

After saying that, without waiting for Yang Jun to refuse, he took his pulse directly.

Cui Jie learned Chinese medicine from his family and has a solid foundation in it.

As soon as he took Yang Jun's pulse, he could feel the strong and powerful beating of his pulse.

"It's incredible, it's really a natural talent."

"what……"

Cui Jie screamed, then quickly stood up with a red face.

"Well... I'm in good health, so I don't really need to take any tonic medicine."

After saying that, without waiting for Yang Jun's answer, he took the bowl of tonic and fled away.

"Ha ha!"

Looking at Cui Jie's embarrassed back, Yang Jun smiled like a big bad wolf.

"You little yellow-haired girl, you are so ashamed."

Cui Jie was still a virgin. Even though she had superb medical skills, she would always feel embarrassed when faced with issues concerning men and women.

On the contrary, Yang Jun was not embarrassed at all.

For him, who has experienced a lot, as long as he is not embarrassed, others will always be embarrassed.

After a while, the nanny brought the meal.

Seeing the sumptuous meal, Yang Jun's appetite was whetted.

After a day and a night of hard work, my stomach was already empty, so I grabbed the chopsticks and started to eat.

……

After lunch, I went to the living room and chatted with a few women for a while.

Feeling bored, I took my teacup and went to Diaoyutai.

It is October now, the time of clear and crisp autumn weather.

Yang Jun moved the fishing location from the edge of the pond to the fishing platform in the middle of the river.

Once the parasol is opened, a comfortable day of life begins.

Just when I sat down and was about to hang the bait, the guard came to report that Yangmei had arrived.

Yang Jun frowned, then said unhappily: "Let her in."

Yang Mei came to see him, and his good mood was instantly gone.

So, he just threw the fishing rod aside.

After a while, Yangmei came.

"Big brother."

Yang Jun was lying on a rattan chair. Hearing this, he opened his eyes, glanced at him, and then said faintly, "Here she comes."

Upon hearing this, Yang Mei realized that Yang Jun was in a bad mood today, so she sat down on the small stool next to him.

"Brother, where have you been these past two days? I came to look for you several times but you were never there."

"Just say what you want to say, don't talk nonsense."

Yang Mei was stunned, but she didn't feel embarrassed.

She had long been accustomed to Yang Jun's way of speaking.

"It's our mother's business."

"Tell the truth." Yang Jun said quietly.

"Ah, I can't hide anything from you." Yang Mei paused for a moment and said with a smile, "It's Lao Wu's business."

After that, she continued, "My mother is worried that Lao Wu will become stupid if he is locked up like this all the time. I want to ask you if you can let him out for a walk every once in a while?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Is this what you mean?"

"No, this is what our mother meant." Yangmei explained quickly.

In this world, the only person who can control Yang Jun is his mother Wang Yuying. Only her words will Yang Jun be willing to listen to. As for other people, don't even think about it.

"Humph."

Yang Jun snorted coldly, "Don't think I don't know what's bothering you. Although our mother is old, she's not confused. This is definitely not her idea. It must be yours."

"Brother, it's really not mine..."

Yang Jun raised his hand to interrupt him and said, "I can agree to this proposal, but..."

When the word "but" was mentioned, Yangmei's heart suddenly became tense.

Yang Jun paused for a moment, then continued, "But from now on, I will no longer be involved in Lao Wu's affairs. No matter what happens to him in the future, it has nothing to do with me."

"Brother, we are all family, why do you have to be so heartless."

Yang Jun raised his hand and interrupted her again.

"Since you are willing to take over Lao Wu, this evil, that means you are willing to bear the responsibility. From now on, whether Lao Wu lives or dies has nothing to do with me. No matter how big a disaster he gets into, it is all caused by you."

Seeing that Yang Mei wanted to say something, Yang Jun didn't give her a chance to speak.

"If you agree, I will agree to release Lao Wu. If you don't agree, you can get out now."

Upon hearing this, Yang Mei hesitated for a long time.

Finally, Yi Yao said, "Brother, I am willing to take this responsibility."

"That's good."

Yang Jun said quietly, "Bring our mother back from the ancestral hall, and then call Liu'er and Yu'er and the others, and then we can write a letter as a testimony."

Yang Mei: "..." (End of this chapter)