Siheyuan: Domineering life

After Zhong Yuemin left, Yang Jun immediately asked someone to find Luo Xiaojun.

"Make this person disappear immediately."

As soon as Luo Xiaojun came over, Yang Jun threw Wang Ming's photo to him without saying a word.

Luo Xiaojun took the photo and took a look at it, frowning and saying, "Master, why does this guy look like Wang Guozheng to me?"

"What do you mean by look-alike? He's his son." Yang Jun snorted.

"His son?"

Luo Xiaojun screamed, "Didn't all his family members get…"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Master. I didn't do my job well. Please punish me."

“Does punishment work?”

Yang Jun pointed at the photo in his hand and said, "Make him disappear immediately. We can talk about other things later."

"Yes, uncle."

Luo Xiaojun said: "I will send people to Malaysia immediately to ensure that the roots of this problem are eradicated."

"This guy got married last month, and his wife..."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he used his hands to demonstrate.

This time he had to cut the root of the problem. He couldn't guarantee whether Wang Ming's wife was pregnant or not, so he had no choice but to do this.

"Uncle master, don't worry, I know what to do." Luo Xiaojun.

"You have to come along this time too, don't miss anyone." Yang Jun ordered.

"Yes, uncle."

Yang Jun waved his hand.

Luo Xiaojun left quickly with the photos.

After dealing with these things, Yang Jun returned to the backyard.

After a quick wash, we went to the restaurant for dinner.

There were not many people eating today. The adults and children together only made up one table. The others went to the old house next door to see Bai He.

It was the first time for the children to eat at the same table with Yang Jun. They were particularly quiet. They sat there, not daring to breathe, and ate in silence.

Eleventh Lady was still making a fuss, crying and looking for her mother. Huang Yani was a little tired of her and kept comforting her.

"do not Cry."

Yang Jun roared.

Eleventh Lady was startled and stopped crying. She looked at her father bitterly with her tearful eyes, blinking.

When the others saw this, they were also frightened and shrank their necks and lowered their heads to eat.

Huang Yani sighed when she saw this.

"I've been trying to coax him all morning but it's no use. You're really good."

When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes at him.

"It's not a good thing. Don't you see that the child has become estranged from me?"

"You also know that the child is not close to you. Is there anyone who coaxes a child like you?"

After saying that, he wiped away the tears from the corners of Eleventh Lady's eyes and said, "Look how scared you made our Eleventh Lady."

"I'm doing this for you," Yang Jun raised his eyebrows.

"Please don't. I would rather have my child bother me than be alienated from him."

Hearing this, Yang Jun looked up at the other children and asked, "Children, tell Dad, do you like Dad?"

When the kids heard this, they looked at each other and said in a sparse voice, "I like it."

"louder."

"like."

The children were startled and said in unison.

"Look, who said the child and I are not close?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

"You call this closeness? The children were forced to do that under your tyranny..."

Several women rolled their eyes at him.

"hehe!"

Yang Jun laughed happily.

He also knew that the children were afraid of him, and he didn't expect them to be close to him.

There are so many children in the family, and every woman loves her own child. Yang Jun can't spoil them all. The family needs a kind mother, so naturally he needs to play the role of a strict father. The children are still young now and cannot understand these. When they grow up, they will know who is really good to them.

"No news from there yet?" Yang Jun asked.

"No, but the doctor said it will be soon, probably within an hour or two." Yang Qingxiang replied.

She just asked her servants to check over there, and someone reports to her every hour.

"Ah, this child has suffered a lot."

Yang Jun sighed.

I started having contractions last night and it has lasted for more than ten hours today. No one can bear it.

"It's bound to be painful for a woman to give birth. Don't just say you feel sorry for her. You should think about giving your eldest grandson a resounding name." Nalan Qingmeng.

"Yes, now that you mention it, I remember that I must give my eldest grandson a resounding name."

Yang Jun scratched his head and said, "Yeah, I'll think about it later."

This is the first child of the fourth generation of the Yang family and also the eldest grandson of Yang Jun. He must give his grandson a nice and loud name.

After dinner, Yang Jun went to Diaoyutai.

I came to the river, sat on the rattan chair, and secretly took out a dictionary from my armpit.

This scene happened to be seen by Sun Zhaocai and Ding Erzhu who were behind him. They both laughed when they saw it.

"Uncle Yang, you're not naming your grandson, are you?"

"You are such a high-ranking leader, but you actually... also use a dictionary?"

After saying this, the two of them laughed like ducks.

"Can you smile again for me?"

Yang Jun's face turned red when he was exposed.

This is indeed an embarrassing matter. He even looked up a dictionary when naming his grandson. It would be embarrassing if people spread the word.

"Quack quack..."

Sun Zhaocai covered his mouth and shrugged his shoulders, while Sha Zhu also laughed.

"Go to the ancestral hall and get the family tree for me. I want to give my eldest grandson a name." Yang Jun scolded with a smile.

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhaocai scratched his head with a wry smile.

"I'll let someone else get it."

"No, you go."

After that, Yang Jun said to Sha Zhu, "You go too."

Sun Zhaocai looked at the dictionary in Yang Jun's hand and said with a smile: "Uncle Yang, are you sending us away? How about... we stay away for a while?"

He really didn't want to go to the ancestral hall. It would be meaningless to run so far to get the family tree back.

"Go quickly."

Yang Jun scolded with a stern face.

Seeing this, Sun Zhaocai and Sha Zhu knew there was no room for negotiation, so they left in disappointment.

When he left, he glanced at the dictionary in Yang Jun's hand and laughed.

After they left, Yang Jun started looking through the dictionary.

To be honest, he knows what generation the next generation will be without even looking at the family tree.

Before, the Yang family didn't have an ancestral temple, so the names of him and his father's generation were randomly chosen. It was not until Yang Chengdao's generation that Yang Jun established the generations. The son's generation was the "Cheng" generation, and the next generation was the "Ming" generation. At that time, people in the clan wanted to have more generations, but Yang Jun refused. Since it was a family inheritance, it had to be passed down from one line to the next. Why have so many generations?
Therefore, he went against the majority's opinion and decided on the generations for the next generation and the next generation after that.

The Yang family established the ancestral temple because of him, so the so-called inheritance starts from him. As for what happens to other people in the family, he has no control over it. He only cares about his own lineage, because with his existence, his lineage's inheritance is meaningful.

Since you are the eldest grandson of the Yang family, your names must have the character "Cheng" in them. You have the generational level and the surname, so the only thing left is your name.

As for the name, Yang Jun must think about it carefully.

Ever since he returned from demobilization, he has been promoted step by step. In the past twenty years, he has almost climbed to the top of the pyramid. He is only one step away from reaching the summit. According to his current age and qualifications, he is not without hope. Add to that his huge family business and his immortality, it is certain that the top position will be his.

He has plenty of time and can wait.

In the future, his son will inherit everything from him, and then his grandson will inherit from his son.

Therefore, the name of the grandson must be meaningful. Yang Jun thought for a moment and threw the dictionary on the table.

"Yang Mingchan."

Yang Jun decided that his grandson's name would be Yang Mingchan.

His son's name is Yang Chengdao, so it's no surprise that his grandson is the one who abdicated, so...

There are some things that Yang Jun has to plan for the future.

If you don't think about the future, you will have immediate worries, let alone someone in his position.

"Uncle Yang, the family tree has been retrieved."

More than an hour later, Sun Zhaocai came back.

Yang Jun took a look and said, "Send it back."

Sun Zhaocai was stunned when he heard this, and then shouted: "Uncle Yang, are you kidding me?"

"I'm not interested in you." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

Sun Zhaocai curled his lips and shouted, "What's wrong with me? Look at my body, my skin, and my big butt that is 1.5 meters wide..."

"Get lost."

"Got it."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhaocai fled away.

Yang Jun glanced at Sha Zhu and asked, "Why don't you go?"

Upon hearing this, Sha Zhu laughed: "Godfather, I...I'm going home to cook for my wife."

"Go."

Yang Jun waved his hand.

After they left, Yang Jun just lay there with his eyes narrowed.

Spring is here and everything is reviving. The yard is filled with the fragrance of flowers and plants. The warm sun shines on my body as if I am lying in a warm swimming pool, making me feel very comfortable.

"Born, born."

With a soft cry, Huang Yani ran towards Yang Jun excitedly.

"Old Yang, it's a boy."

Yang Jun was very excited when he heard this, but his face remained calm.

"understood."

Seeing this, Huang Yani pouted to express her dissatisfaction.

"Did you do that on purpose? You really want to see your grandson, right?"

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Yes, I want to see my grandson, but I can't be a grandson. I have to let my grandson come to see me on his own initiative..."

"Then just wait."

Huang Yani rolled her eyes at him and left.

If you want to wait for your grandson to see you, it will take at least one year before he can come. She doesn't believe that Yang Jun can resist missing his grandson in this year.

After a while, deafening firecrackers sounded inside and outside the yard.

The next generation head of the Yang family was born.

"To attract wealth, tell the people outside not to stop, keep playing."

Yang Jun was very happy. The Yang family finally had a successor. The birth of the eldest grandson meant that the Yang family would prosper for three generations.

"Reporting to the leader, Sun Zhaocai went to the ancestral hall." A guard came over immediately to report.

"Oh, then go and let them know."

"Yes."

After a while, the sound of firecrackers rang out again outside, and even fireworks were set off.

The firecrackers were set off outside the yard, quite far away from the old house, so there was no need to worry about disturbing the children.

In the evening, Yang Jun asked the kitchen to prepare a few more dishes to celebrate properly.

Everyone at home was there, and they were still seated at two tables.

Yi Qiu Shui sat there with a tired look on his face, his eyelids drooping, as if he had accidentally fallen asleep.

"Thank you for your hard work, my dear. Here, I'll give you a chicken drumstick as a reward."

Yang Jun picked up some food for her with a smile.

When Yi Qiu Shui heard this, her tired expression disappeared and she became angry.

"Eat, eat, eat. All you know is eating. Your daughter-in-law gave birth to a baby and you didn't even go over to take a look. How can you be so careless?"

Yang Jun smiled and said, "My public identity is not suitable, you know."

"What does it matter if you are the chief eunuch? Why do you care about all that at this time?"

"Hey, what you said, if I were the chief eunuch, wouldn't you be widowed?"

"We do."

"Just because you are willing doesn't mean they are willing."

Yi Qiushui glanced at the girls and asked, "Are you willing?"

The girls heard this, looked at Yang Jun, and then whispered, "We are willing too."

At this time, Yi Qiu Shui was so angry that they dared not offend her and could only go along with what she said.

"See? We don't need you anymore. You should cleanse yourself and go to the palace." Yi Qiu Shui said with a smile.

Finally she won the game back and laughed with joy.

"Okay, I'll pack up and go to the palace later. But you should eat when you need to. Look how tired you are." Yang Jun smiled.

"Hate."

Yi Qiushui glared at him, then asked, "By the way, have you chosen a name for your grandson? He will be registered in a couple of days."

"I got up early."

At this point, Yang Jun put down his chopsticks and said solemnly, "Yang Mingchan."

"Yang Mingchan?"

Everyone frowned when they heard this, then suddenly they remembered something and their faces lit up.

"Well, this is a good name." Yi Qiu Shui praised.

She also heard another deeper meaning in Yang Jun's words. Both the family property and Yang Jun's status would be passed on to his grandson in the future.

She really liked the name Yang Mingchan, for no other reason than Yang Jun's affirmation of the child, which was better than anything else.

"What a good name! Old Yang is really good at naming."

The other women also heard it and expressed their congratulations.

"Old Yang has great literary talent. The name Yang Mingchan is first-rate."

"Yes, this name is of great commemorative significance to our Yang family."

Everyone seemed to have thought of something and praised it generously.

"Dad, when will you give me my dictionary back?"

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded.

Everyone looked back and saw Yang Chengzhi blinking at Yang Jun with an ambiguous smile on her lips.

When Yang Jun heard this, his face darkened.

"What dictionary? I didn't take it."

When the other women heard this, they seemed to have guessed something and all covered their mouths and laughed.

Even Yi Qiu Shui's face had a hint of anger.

"You obviously took it..."

"shut up."

Yang Jun said with a straight face: "If you are full, get out of here."

"I'm not full. I just ate..."

"You keep eating even if you're not full. Don't you know that you shouldn't talk while eating or sleep?"

"But... haven't you adults been chatting the whole time?" Yang Chenglan muttered softly, "Too overbearing, the governor is allowed to set fires but the people are not allowed to light lamps."

"Again? Again?"

Yang Jun looked at her angrily: "Can you say something else?"

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