Siheyuan: Domineering life

My son's marriage has been decided, but the wedding will not be held until next month.

During this period, Yang Jun prepared everything that needed to be prepared, including the wedding house, car, savings, and property. He gave him what should be given to him and transferred what should be transferred. However, because he was in a hurry to hold the wedding, he did not have time to give him the manor that was originally prepared for him. He thought it would take a few more years, but it came so suddenly.

There was no other way, Yang Jun could only pick out a villa for him in Jiuyuan across the street to live in first, and then move there after the manor was completed.

In fact, the villa is quite large and will not be outdated even in twenty years. It’s just that Yang Jun wants to give his children a better life, so he wants to give each of them an estate. However, this is the only way for now.

During this period, the busiest people were Yi Qiu Shui and Yang Qingxiang. As Chengcai's nominal mother, Yi Qiu Shui naturally had to take care of the wedding arrangements, and Yang Qingxiang was his mother, so it was natural for her to worry about it as well.

Yi Qiu Shui was actually only in charge of the overall affairs, and the trivial matters were still handed over to Yang Qingxiang. On the one hand, she had to manage the entire family business and did not have much time to take care of these matters. On the other hand, she could not take away the love and care that Yang Qingxiang, as a mother, had for her son. Therefore, almost all matters were handed over to Yang Qingxiang.

Her son is getting married soon, and Yang Qingxiang is happier than anyone else. She always has a smile on her face when she goes in and out every day. Other women also take the initiative to help and do what they can.

Since the engagement, his son Yang Chengcai has been missing almost every day. He goes to look for Zhong Hui at dawn without even having breakfast, and does not come back until midnight.

Yang Jun turned a blind eye to this. After all, they were getting married soon, so it didn't matter even if someone got killed. However, they both still had to go to college in the future, so Yang Jun asked Yang Qingxiang to tell his son to be more careful.

Yang Jun is a hands-off boss. He never interferes in any family affairs, no matter how big they are. Every day he just goes fishing, drinks tea, plays chess, etc. by the river. When he is really bored, he plays amuse himself with Sun Zhaocai and Sha Zhu.

The weather is getting warmer and warmer, everything is reviving, and you can see a hint of green on the tree branches and on the ground.

"spring is coming."

Yang Jun suddenly roared, and then continued: "It's the breeding season for animals again, and the air in the mountains is filled with the smell of hormones..."

Sun Zhaocai, Sha Zhu and a group of guards looked at Yang Jun in confusion.

When they heard the word "hormone", everyone covered their mouths and laughed.

"Uncle Yang, you have so many women and your hormones are overflowing." Sun Zhaocai joked.

"Don't talk to me, or I'll slap you." Yang Jun narrowed his eyes slightly and lay there lazily.

"Well, your hormones are coming, haha."

"I think you are getting ahead of yourself..."

Before Yang Jun finished speaking, he saw Yang Qingxiang standing in front of him, her face flushed, looking at Yang Jun angrily.

"You are such a grown-up, what are you talking about? Aren't you afraid of being heard?"

After saying that, he turned around and said to Sun Zhaocai and Sha Zhu, "Stand away from me. I want to have a private conversation with your Uncle Yang."

"Okay, no problem, auntie."

Seeing this, Sha Zhu and Sun Zhaocai kept winking at each other, then left with a smile.

After they left, Yang Qingxiang hit Yang Jun.

"Old and dishonest."

When Yang Jun heard this, he laughed.

"That's right, guess why everyone likes spring."

"Still talking?"

Yang Qingxiang rolled her eyes at him, her pretty face blushing and her cheeks flushed.

Although she is forty years old, she still has the face of a young girl. Her every smile and frown reveals her shyness. Over the years, with the care of Yang Jun, she has maintained herself well and does not look old at all. If you don't know her age, you would think she is an unmarried girl. Little did you know that she is already a mother of three children.

"How are you? Are you exhausted lately?"

Looking at her slightly bulging belly, Yang Jun felt a little distressed.

She is now pregnant with a big belly and is busy with her son's wedding. She is busy all day long and it is very tiring.

"I am not tired."

Yang Qingxiang smiled happily: "When I think about my son getting married soon, I don't feel tired at all."

Seeing Yang Qingxiang's heartless look, Yang Jun poured cold water on her and said, "Yes, you will be a mother-in-law soon, and in a few years, you will be a grandmother."

"Mother-in-law? Grandma?"

Yang Qingxiang was stunned for a moment, then a smile returned to her face.

"Yeah, I didn't expect to become a mother-in-law in the blink of an eye. Time flies so fast. I thought my son hadn't grown up yet."

"Although I'm going to be a mother-in-law soon, I don't look old at all."

Yang Qingxiang touched her face with self-pity. She was still quite confident about her appearance.

"Yeah, don't give birth to a baby with your daughter-in-law." Yang Jun really didn't want to pour cold water on her.

"Husband, can't you say something that I like to hear? You make me angry all day long." Yang Qingxiang said angrily.

After saying that, he thought of something and continued, "You are right to remind me. After giving birth to this child, I can't have another one. It would be so embarrassing if I give birth to a child with my daughter-in-law in the future."

"After I give birth to this baby in my belly, I will go for sterilization."

Yang Jun held her hand with a doting smile on his face.

"Honey, thank you for your hard work."

Hearing this, Yang Qingxiang's eyes turned red and she pouted, "It's good that you know. I am a great contributor to the old Yang family."

"Yes, yes, you are the number one contributor." Yang Jun said with a smile.

Every woman in the family thinks it is her responsibility to expand the Yang family, and measures her contribution by the number of children she gives birth to. If we were to say who has given birth to the most children, it would definitely be Yang Qingxiang, followed by Nalan Qingmeng and Meng Wenya. As for the other women... they are still working hard.

"By the way, do you have something to talk to me about?" Yang Jun asked with his head tilted.

He suddenly remembered that he had not given up his seat to Yang Qingxiang. Just as he was about to sit up from the rattan chair, he was held down by Yang Qingxiang.

"Just lie down and relax. I'm not tired."

After saying that, with a smile on his face, he continued, "I'm fine, I'm just tired, so I came to talk to you."

"They are sewing a quilt for Chengcai in the yard. I will go back to check on them later."

"Just let the servants do these jobs, don't get too tired." Yang Jun reminded.

"I'm not tired at all. On the contrary, I feel more fulfilled the busier I am."

"Hey, you silly girl."

When Yang Qingxiang heard the word "girl", her thoughts went back to eighteen years ago.

In the past, Yang Jun always called her girl. At that time, she felt like a child in front of Yang Jun, being spoiled and loved by Yang Jun, and feeling the warmth from the head of the family. Later, after having a child, girl became mother, and later became wife. She missed the days when Yang Jun called her girl.

"husband."

Yang Qingxiang's eyes turned red and she went straight into Yang Jun's arms.

Yang Jun looked back and saw that there was no one around, so he hugged her in his arms.

"Do you feel better?"

"Well, much better. I feel full of energy now. You are simply my power bank." Yang Qingxiang's face was filled with a happy smile.

"And power bank...where did you learn that word?" Yang Jun asked.

"That's what Sister Qiu Shui said."

Yang Qingxiang said: "She said that our company has produced a power bank that is specially used to charge mobile phones."

"Really? Power banks have been developed?"

Yang Jun was in a trance for a moment. I vaguely remember that power banks are a product of the 19th century, but it is still the th century, which is several decades ahead of the previous world. Sometimes, his mind is confused and he doesn't know which world he lives in. Due to his time travel, the development trajectory of this world has deviated from the original world. Many things that did not appear before appeared decades earlier, and things that should have appeared disappeared out of thin air.

Although he tried his best not to change the world, the world still changed a little bit because of him. For example, the engine was the weak point of China in the past, but later he developed the Great Wall series of engines. The engine technology has been far ahead of the world for decades. Even mobile phones, refrigerators, televisions, etc., which were originally developed in the late 90s, were launched in the early s.

In general, this world is at least twenty years ahead of the previous world.

When he thought about the fact that he could lead the dynasty to avoid twenty years of detour, Yang Jun felt it was worth it.

It was worth the journey.

"Honey, I want to ask you a favor."

Yang Qingxiang raised her head from Yang Jun's arms and looked at him with a pleading look.

"Don't ask for help or not, just say it." Yang Jun.

Yang Qingxiang has never asked him for anything in all these years, and this is the first time she has asked. No matter what, Yang Jun will try his best to help her.

"After my son gets married, can I let him live separately?"

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

why?
In fact, even if Yang Qingxiang didn't say it, he would still let Yang Chengcai open another account. The family must be divided, but he wanted to hear Yang Qingxiang's reason.

However, he seemed to have guessed something.

After all, this family will be inherited by Yang Chengdao in the future. A bastard child like Yang Chengcai is not eligible to inherit the family property. Of course, the more people there are, the more right and wrong there are. In this big family, intrigue is inevitable. An honest child like Yang Chengcai will definitely suffer. Instead of rolling around in a big family, it is better to separate and live on his own early.

Hearing this, Yang Qingxiang looked at him with a conflicted expression.

"Actually... it's just... my successful personality... I don't want to..."

"Okay, stop talking, I understand."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he sighed.

"Dividing the family is inevitable. Not only will Chengcai be separated, but all children in the future will also be separated."

"After that, he added: "In addition to enlightenment."

"Thank you, husband." Yang Qingxiang.

"Are you stupid? Why can't you just tell me something directly? Why do you have to beat around the bush?" Yang Jun scratched her nose with his hand.

Yang Qingxiang giggled, then stuck to Yang Jun again.

"I'm just afraid you won't be happy."

Yang Jun sighed and said, "Why should I be unhappy? I can't take care of them for the rest of their lives."

"It's better to separate the family, so as to avoid quarrels and disputes when living together."

"All the children will be separated in the future. Haven't I already made preparations for them?"

Yang Qingxiang snuggled in Yang Jun's arms and murmured to herself: "Husband, Chengcai disappoints you. He is not the kind of child you expected."

Yang Jun hugged her tightly and said with a smile: "My children are ordinary people too. It's impossible for all of them to be successful. That's not realistic."

"Aren't you disappointed?" Yang Qingxiang looked up at him.

“Not disappointed.”

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Chengcai is obedient and sensible, and has good grades. He is considered to be a top student in an ordinary family. I am not disappointed."

After that, he said self-deprecatingly: "Chengzhi, Chenglan, and Chengyun's grades are terrible, but I haven't been disappointed, have I?"

"Everyone has certain talents, and there is no need to force them. As parents, we just want our children to be healthy and happy, and nothing else matters."

"Hubby, I didn't expect you to be so broad-minded." Yang Qingxiang sighed.

"Haha, this is a choice made out of helplessness."

Who doesn't want their children to be excellent? But some people are born mediocre. What can you do? In addition to accepting your child's mediocrity, what else can you do?
"Honey, I'm fully charged."

Yang Qingxiang suddenly stood up and said to him with a smile, "I'm going to go back and continue preparing things for my son's wedding."

"This... is it full?"

Before Yang Jun could have enough fun, she got up.

"It's full. It's another day full of energy." Yang Qingxiang giggled.

"How about I go to your yard to continue charging it in the evening?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you. See you there."

After saying that, she ran away with a sweet laugh.

Looking at her innocent appearance full of vitality, Yang Jun was really envious.

It was not until the sun went down that Yang Jun lazily got up from the rattan chair and prepared to go back for dinner.

When I passed by Yang Qingxiang's yard, I heard her directing her servants to work.

Seeing this, Yang Jun went over to take a look.

As soon as he entered the living room, he was stunned.

The whole house was filled with things for the wedding, and the living room was so packed that there was hardly any space to step.

The quilts for the wedding alone were piled up into a small mountain, roughly estimated to be forty sets of quilts. That’s not all, there were even dozens of sets of clothes for all four seasons. Those bundles and piles were enough to scare even a person with trypophobia.

Towels, wash basins, pajamas, autumn clothes, and even underwear were bought...

"Wow, are you opening a home furnishing supermarket?" Yang Jun muttered to himself.

"Husband, you are here."

Seeing Yang Jun, Yang Qingxiang came over with a bulging belly and a smile on her face.

She naturally took Yang Jun's arm and pulled him to show him the wedding supplies prepared for her son.

"Honey, can you help me check, is there anything missing?"

"If you're short of it, I'll have someone buy it tomorrow."

Hearing this, Yang Jun smiled and said, "We have everything we need. If we have to say what we are lacking, it would be a few maids."

Yang Jun originally just made a joke, mocking him for being too doting on his son.

Unexpectedly, Yang Qingxiang didn't understand what he meant at all, and instead pulled him in front of several servants.

"The maids are ready. Aunt Zhang, Aunt Qian, and Aunt Wang are all elderly people in my yard. They are very experienced in taking care of people. After Chengcai and his wife get married, they will be transferred over to serve them."

Yang Jun curled his lips when he heard this.

"I mean, we still need a few wet nurses."

"I have also prepared a wet nurse. When they have children in the future, the wet nurse will come in handy."

As she spoke, she was about to introduce the wet nurse to Yang Jun.

"Hey, do you really not understand or are you pretending not to understand?" Yang Jun sighed.

This is another darling demon. (End of this chapter)