Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 1173 The long-lost space

There was a heavy snowfall near the Spring Festival.

It's a white world outside now. Roads, trees, houses and rivers are all frozen. Many units and schools have issued temporary notices to take three days off.

After finishing breakfast, Yang Jun's family gathered in the living room to play.

Several women set up a mahjong table and sat in the air-conditioned room, cracking melon seeds and playing leisurely. The children played hide-and-seek and ran around the house, making a fuss.

"Oh, it would be great to have grapes to eat at this time. I'm so thirsty." Meng Wenya said.

I just ate melon seeds and peanuts, and my mouth is so dry that even drinking water can't quench my thirst.

"Who says it isn't? Let alone grapes, even a rotten apple is good." Nalan Qingmeng echoed.

"There is no fruit to sell in this season. Even if there is a quota, it is not enough for people to order."

"Speaking of fruits, it seems that Shitou hasn't shown up for more than two months. I wonder what this kid has been busy with recently, and he doesn't even think about honoring his godfather."

After Huang Yani said this, she secretly glanced at Yang Jun.

Seeing that Yang Jun didn't say anything, he became bolder and said, "Old Yang, why don't you give him a call and ask?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun looked at the cards in his hand and said without even looking up, "Don't think about it. This guy has recently gone to Europe to buy land and build a house. He's not doing the fruit business anymore."

"Not in the fruit business anymore?"

Several people screamed and then felt a little lost.

If Shitou stops doing the fruit business, it will be difficult for his family to eat fruit in the future.

"By the way, Lao Yang, how about we take a look at your unit..."

He stopped talking halfway and then looked at Yang Jun cautiously.

"Don't even think about it."

Yang Jun glared at her, then continued, "In all these years, when have you ever seen me take advantage of the company?"

"Oh, that's boring."

Huang Yani was unwilling to accept this, so she fanned the flames and said, "It's okay for us adults, but it's not the same for the children. Look at how dry their skin has become. Oh, it's so pitiful to see."

"That's right. The child was talking in his sleep last night. He said he wanted to eat bananas." Yang Qingxiang echoed.

"Chenglan also talked in her sleep yesterday, saying she wanted to eat oranges."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun suddenly pushed the cards aside, stood up and walked out.

"Stop playing."

"One by one, they are bored all day long."

Upon hearing this, the women looked at each other, and no one dared to talk back.

"Pain in the balls?"

After Yang Jun disappeared, Huang Yani hummed, "Humph, we have to have that thing, right?"

"Giggle!"

"Ha ha!"

The women burst into laughter when they heard this.

……

It is said that after Yang Jun left the living room, he went directly to Yang Qingxiang's yard.

The day before yesterday, Yi Qiu Shui told him that Yang Chengcai seemed to be in love prematurely, and he must have a good talk with his son today.

When he arrived at the living room and found no one there, Yang Jun went directly to Yang Chengcai's bedroom.

I pushed the door, but it was locked from the inside.

"Chengcai, open the door, I'm your father." Yang Jun said.

I heard a voice inside, which suddenly became chaotic, then I heard a beep, and then the sound of the phone being hung up.

after awhile.

Yang Chengcai opened the door.

He avoided her eyes, trying his best to hide his panic.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Yang Chengcai was obviously not expecting Yang Jun's sudden arrival, and was looking at him in panic.

Yang Jun ignored him and walked in with his hands behind his back.

He first looked at the phone and found a large indentation on the sofa next to it. He knew at a glance that the boy had just been using the phone.

"Who are you calling?" Yang Jun asked in a deep voice.

"No one, I didn't hit..."

"Think it through before answering."

Yang Jun suddenly roared, scaring Yang Chengcai so much that he trembled all over.

"It's not a big deal to make a mistake, but it's a big deal to tell a lie."

Yang Jun stared at him intently and said word by word: "You should know that I hate being lied to the most."

"Dad, I lied. I just called my classmate."

Under the pressure from Yang Jun, Yang Chengcai soon couldn't bear it anymore and admitted it with tears in his eyes.

"Female classmate?"

"Yeah!" Yang Chengcai nodded, then stood there with his head down.

Yang Jun didn't say anything, but walked around the room with his hands behind his back.

Finally, he lit a cigarette and said, "Son, I have always believed that you are the most obedient among all your brothers and sisters. I don't want to use the same method I used against your brother to deal with you."

"I'll only say this once. Cut it off now while there's still time. Do you hear me?"

"Got it, Dad. I must have cut off contact with her."

Yang Chengcai was far inferior to Yang Chengdao, especially in terms of psychological quality. He had never seen Yang Jun like this before, so he agreed without thinking.

"it is good."

Yang Jun nodded and said, "You are a sensible child. Since you promised, Dad will believe you this time. I hope you won't let me down."

"Dad, I will never let you down." Yang Chengcai shed tears.

Looking at his son who was so frightened that his face turned pale, Yang Jun felt both relieved and disappointed.

Fortunately, my son is very well behaved and obedient.

What’s disappointing is that my son is too honest and he will suffer in the future.

However, the dragon has nine sons, each of them is different.

He couldn't force each of his sons to be like Yang Chengdao. That child was mature in character, not only filial but also capable. He was the best candidate to inherit everything from him in the future.

Afterwards, Yang Jun left without saying anything.

After coming out, he immediately asked the guards to monitor the call.

It's not that he doesn't trust his son, but it's just a measure that a father must take.

Sons can make mistakes, and parents should correct them, but he is a father and will not allow himself to make mistakes. He does not want to ruin his son because of his negligence or indulgence.

Premature love is not a good thing. It is more addictive than opium.

Love or women can easily make people lose their fighting spirit and corrode their perseverance. It is like a steel knife scraping bones. The child is still young and before his three views are formed, he can be easily confused. Therefore, as a father, he must control the direction of his son's life.

After coming out of the guard room, Yang Jun did not go back to the backyard, but drove out of the house.

This time he did not bring any guards with him, but came out alone.

It snowed yesterday and tonight there was freezing rain in the middle of the night, so the roads are very slippery now.

The car was swaying on it, and I didn't dare drive fast for fear of hurting others.

After driving for about two hundred meters, the road became too slippery.

So Yang Jun drove the car to the side of the road and sat in the car alone.

At this time, there were very few pedestrians on the road and almost no one could be seen.

It is still snowing heavily, and the street office has not yet organized people to clear the freezing rain.

Yang Jun first lit a cigarette, sat in the car, then wrapped his coat tightly and smoked leisurely.

After smoking about two cigarettes, Yang Jun threw away the cigarette butt.

Then, with a thought, the back seat of the car was suddenly filled with all kinds of fruits.

The family hadn't eaten fruit for a long time, and the children were very craving for it, so he decided to use the space to get some fruit.

Over the years, his affluent life meant that he hardly used the space.

He almost forgot how to use space.

Fortunately, the space is still there and it still works so well.

After taking out the fruit from the space, he moved his mind again and took out a large bag of donkey-hide gelatin. These donkey-hide gelatin were for his women. Women usually used donkey-hide gelatin to nourish their bodies, but now the donkey-hide gelatin on the market is adulterated, and it is not easy to find authentic donkey-hide gelatin.

Fortunately, I have the opportunity to get some donkey-hide gelatin this time.

After taking the donkey-hide gelatin, Yang Jun started to light the fire.

The car started, but because the road was too slippery, it took more than ten minutes to drive the distance of more than 200 meters to get home.

When he got home, he asked the guards to deliver the fruit to the backyard.

However, just as he started walking towards the backyard, he turned around suddenly and saw Sha Zhu and Sun Zhaocai stuffing fruits into his arms.

The two guys didn't think about anything. They stuffed a banana in their mouths and kept putting fruit into their pockets.

"You two guys, get away from me."

Yang Jun scolded and pointed at them.

Upon seeing this, several other guards immediately came over, turned out everything in their pockets, and then pushed them aside.

"Uncle Yang, my good Uncle Yang, please have mercy on our children. They haven't seen any fruit for almost half a year. Please be kind and let me take some back." Sun Zhaocai said with a grin.

"It's no use even calling me dad." Yang Jun said unhappily.

"father."

Sun Zhaocai was so shameless that he called him dad.

"I don't have a son like you."

Yang Jun looked at him with a smile and scolded, then walked up to him and handed him two durians.

"get out."

"Thank you, Uncle Yang."

"Changing back to the name so soon?"

Sun Zhaocai ran home with the durian, turning a deaf ear to Yang Jun's words.

Afterwards, Yang Jun gave Ding Erzhu a few bunches of grapes and two bags of bananas.

"Thank you godfather."

"roll roll roll."

As the saying goes, this guy ran away too.

After the two of them left, Yang Jun asked the guards to deliver the fruits and donkey-hide gelatin to the backyard.

Apart from those two guys, no one else dared to touch his things.

When the fruit was delivered to the backyard, everyone cheered and rushed over to get it.

Seeing this, Yi Qiu Shui had no choice but to call a halt.

As the mistress of the house, she began to distribute fruits.

First, a part of it was given to Wang Yuying's yard, and then the rest was divided equally.

Every yard was given the same fruits, and both adults and children were very happy.

Yang Jun did not stay with them, but went directly to the study.

After a while.

The office door opened and Yi Qiu Shui walked towards him with a smile.

"Lock the door."

Yang Jun reminded.

Yi Qiushui was stunned for a moment, then she smiled charmingly and said with a red face, "Why do you want to close the door in broad daylight? People who don't know would think we are doing something bad."

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Isn't that what you think?"

"Hate."

Yi Qiu Shui rolled her eyes at him and then locked the door.

When she came to Yang Jun, she actually sat directly on his lap.

She put her arms around his neck, looked at him seductively, and said coquettishly, "Honey, where did you get the fruit?"

"It was transformed." Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Transformed?"

Yi Qiushui chuckled, then raised an eyebrow and said, "You think you are a god, you can change whenever you want."

"To you, I am a god."

Yang Jun not only has the essence of dragons and phoenixes, his blood has the special effect of curing all diseases. At the same time, he possesses space and can appear and disappear at will.

"Haha, then can you change one for me to see?"

Yang Jun was moved when he heard this.

He rolled his eyes and said playfully, "Okay, no problem. What do you want to change into?"

"You really have changed?"

Yi Qiushui smiled, then tilted his head and thought, and suddenly saw an ashtray on the desk, and said: "Then turn it into an ashtray."

"No." Yang Jun answered without thinking.

His space basically has everything, it can be said to be a super large supermarket, but there is no ashtray.

Because this thing is not cost-effective, he did not copy it.

"Hehe, you said you could change?" Yi Qiu Shui couldn't stop laughing.

"another."

"Then let's change it to... curtains." Yi Qiu Shui suddenly pointed at the curtains on the window.

When Yang Jun heard this, his head turned black.

His face sank: "Change again."

Unexpectedly, Yi Qiushui heard it, patted him, and said with a smile: "What are you changing for? Do you really think you are a god?"

Yang Jun smacked his lips and didn't insist.

I wanted to give a performance, but I botched it.

The two things that Yi Qiu Shui mentioned were indeed not in his space.

Even if there are, they can't be exactly the same.

“In fact, I am really a god.”

"Okay, just treat you as a god."

Yi Qiu Shui seemed particularly docile today. She did not refute him and just kept agreeing with him.

"You seem different today than usual. Is there something wrong?" Yang Jun asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Well...it's nothing actually." Yi Qiushui pondered for a moment, then continued, "It's just that the sisters hope you can bring back more donkey-hide gelatin next time."

"This premium donkey-hide gelatin is so good that there is not enough for everyone."

Hearing this, Yang Jun held his forehead and felt a headache.

"I really don't understand you women, why you spend so much time on this all day long."

"You all have me, do you still need donkey-hide gelatin?"

Yi Qiushui: "Look at what you said, who would think they are young?"

After that, he sighed and continued, "Once a woman is over 40, she starts to feel a sense of crisis, especially in a family like this, with so many women. You can imagine how much pressure we have to deal with."

"If I don't take good care of myself, I'll really become a yellow-faced woman, and then I'll fall out of favor."

Yang Jun laughed and said, "Am I such a superficial person..."

"You are."

Before he could finish, he was interrupted by Yi Qiu Shui. She looked at Yang Jun with a snort, her eyes full of complaints.

"When we got married, you said you would only treat me well, but later you started bringing women home, each one younger than the last. What should I think?"

"I don't even know how much truth and how much falsehood you made in those vows you made to me. Anyway, I have loved you sincerely over the years, and that has never changed."

When Yang Jun heard this, his face turned red and a feeling of guilt came over him.

"Qiu Shui, I'm sorry, I..."

Yang Jun hesitated and was speechless.

There is no point in saying more. I have already taken the woman home, and further explanation would make me seem even more of a scumbag.

"Well, now that things have come to this, I don't mean to blame you."

Yi Qiushui said solemnly: "I just hope you will stop here and stop bringing women home. Can you promise me this?"

"I promise you, I will keep my word and never bring any more women home." Yang Jun said solemnly.