Siheyuan: Domineering life

Yang Jun’s trip to Qinhuangdao.

One is to resolve the conflict between Qian Jiajia and Qian Lin, father and daughter, and the other is to relax.

Li Jingqiu was a sensible woman. She took care of Yang Jun meticulously, using all a woman's instincts. She was even more dedicated than his wife. Yang Jun had a very comfortable time under her care.

However, this kind of time did not last long. He could not live outside forever. He had a wife, children and a large family in Yanjing. He prepared to go back after staying there for a few days.

After returning to Yanjing, Yang Jun first sent Li Jingqiu back to the suburban villa.

Before leaving, Li Jingqiu held his arm tightly, reluctant to let him go.

She looked like a young wife who was about to lose her husband and was reluctant to leave.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, Yang Jun couldn't bear to leave.

After opening the car door, Yang Jun stopped and waved at her.

Li Jingqiu immediately threw herself into Yang Jun's arms like a tired bird returning to the forest.

"Lao Yang."

Li Jingqiu screamed, holding Yang Jun's arms with both hands and shaking them continuously, with an expression of joy on her face.

"Jingqiu."

Yang Jun called out, then pondered and said, "Take a good rest during this period of time, adjust your mind and body, and wait for me to come next time... let's have a child."

After hearing these words, Li Jingqiu was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.

"what!"

It took Li Jingqiu a long time to react. He screamed and jumped up and down.

"Old Yang, are you telling the truth?"

"You're not going to lie to me and try to make me happy, are you?"

Yang Jun hugged her tightly, gently scratched her nose with his hand, and said lovingly, "I'm serious."

"That's great, Lao Yang."

Li Jingqiu hugged Yang Jun's neck tightly, kissed him non-stop, and was unwilling to separate for a long time.

This day was finally what she had been waiting for.

She had long wanted to have a child with Yang Jun, but since Yang Jun didn't say anything, she didn't dare to express her opinion.

Who doesn't want to marry Yang Jun? She would be willing to do so even if he was just a concubine. Now that Yang Jun has agreed to let her have children, the next step might be to let her enter the Yang family. Maybe then she can become Yang Jun's legitimate woman like everyone else.

"Old Yang, don't worry. I will take good care of my body during this period and give you a healthy baby."

"Well, let me know when you are in the best condition." Yang Jun.

"OK!"

The two stood beside the car and cuddled for a while before reluctantly parting.

When Yang Jun returned home, it was already dark.

After everyone in the family had eaten their fill, they went back to their own yards to rest.

Yang Jun first went to the living room and found no one there, then went to Yi Qiu Shui's yard.

He hasn't been home for several days, so as a husband he will definitely report to her first when he comes back.

"came back?"

Seeing Yang Jun coming back, Yi Qiu Shui stopped the work at hand, stood up and poured him a glass of water.

"Ah."

Yang Jun lay down on the bed, feeling sore all over.

I'm exhausted these days and just want to have a good sleep.

"Dad, you're crushing me."

Suddenly, the voice of my daughter Shiyi Niang was heard.

Eleventh Lady stuck her messy head out from the quilt and looked at Yang Jun with sleepy eyes.

"Ouch, baby, I'm sorry, Daddy didn't see you."

After saying that, he quickly changed his position and held his daughter in his arms.

"Why did you sleep with your mother tonight?"

My daughter has her own room and usually sleeps alone.

"When I saw that my father was not around, I sneaked over to find my mother."

The daughter seemed to be still asleep. She rubbed her eyes and said drowsily, "Mom only belongs to me when you are not around."

Yang Jun laughed after hearing this.

I turned around and looked at Yi Qiu Shui, only to see that Yi Qiu Shui pursed her lips with a smile on her face, looking pampered.

"Eleventh Lady, Mom will always be yours and mine. She belongs to both of us."

"I don't believe it. Normally, whenever you come, my mother will chase me away." Eleven Years said aggrievedly.

"This……"

Yang Jun looked at her somewhat embarrassedly.

I can't tell my daughter that they are going to do something bad, for fear that they will lead you astray.

At this time, Yi Qiushui also came up, snuggled up to the other side of Shiyi Niang, stroked her hair, and said lovingly: "Shiyi Niang, it's not that Daddy took Mom away, but our bed is too small, and there's no room for three people to sleep. We were afraid that you would be squeezed, so we let you sleep alone."

"I don't believe it. Our bed is obviously very big. It's more than enough for three people to sleep." Eleventh Lady.

"Well...your father likes to turn over when he sleeps, so he easily falls off the bed."

"Yes, yes, yes, Dad likes to roll over and easily rolls off the bed." Yang Jun agreed.

"Is that so?" asked Eleventh Lady.

"Of course it is." Yang Jun looked at his daughter with a smile: "If you don't believe it, why don't you try it tonight?"

"Okay, okay, I've never slept with mom and dad at the same time, let's try it tonight."

When the little girl heard this, she immediately cried out for joy.

That night, Yang Jun rested with Yi Qiu Shui.

The next morning, Yang Jun was awakened by Yi Qiu Shui.

She first glanced at Eleven Years who was about to wake up, and then signaled with her eyes.

Yang Jun was confused and didn't understand what she meant. Before he could react, he was kicked on the butt and fell off the bed.

"Baby, wake up, we have to get up."

Hearing Yi Qiu Shui say this, Yang Jun immediately understood.

He went with the flow and lay down on the floor, curled up into a ball, pretending to sleep.

"Mom, where's dad?"

Eleventh Lady rubbed her sleepy eyes and turned to look to the other side.

"Yeah, where's your dad?"

Yi Qiushui also pretended to be confused, and then said: "I remember he slept with us last night?"

"Yeah, where's Dad?"

Yang Jun lay on the ground, listening to the conversation between mother and daughter, feeling the coolness coming from his body. He really wanted to tell them loudly, I am here, I am here.

"Dad, where have you been?"

The daughter screamed and got up to look for her father.

When she found Yang Jun sleeping on the floor, she yelled, "Mom, Dad really turned over in his sleep. Look, he's sleeping on the floor."

After hearing this, Yi Qiushui quickly looked in the direction of her finger, and then said in surprise: "It's true, your father rolls around in his sleep."

"Yeah, Dad rolled around in his sleep. He was so careless."

Eleventh Lady climbed down the bed carefully, saying as she climbed, "Mom, let's help Dad up quickly, or he'll catch a cold and get sick."

"Yes, yes, let's wake up Dad."

"Dad, get up quickly, or you'll catch a cold and get sick, and you'll need an injection."

As his daughter shook him, Yang Jun slowly opened his eyes.

"Oh, why am I sleeping on the floor?" "Oh, Dad, did you forget that you rolled over and fell off the bed?"

"Ah, did I roll over in my sleep?" Yang Jun pretended to be confused.

"Okay, Dad, I won't fight with you and Mom for the bed from now on, otherwise you will fall down again." Eleventh Lady said seriously.

"Oh, thank you so much, little darling. You are really daddy's little cotton-padded jacket."

……

During the meal, Yang Jun listened to reports from several women, in which they reported everything that had happened to their children in the past few days.

There is nothing to worry about at home. The woman and the children are all fine.

After hearing this, Yang Jun felt relieved.

"By the way, Lao Yang," Huang Yani said, "Next week is Mom's 73rd birthday. How are you going to celebrate it?"

"Seventy-third birthday?"

After hearing this, Yang Jun muttered to himself, and then he remembered that his mother is 73 years old this year.

The years seventy-three and eighty-four are important nodes in life. It is said that many people avoid these two festivals. Even the elderly do not celebrate these two birthdays and are unwilling to mention that they are these two ages.

Yang Jun thought about how his mother had worked hard all her life to raise five of them, and how it was not easy. Now that life was getting better and better, he wanted to let her enjoy it for a few more days.

"Well, don't worry about this for now. I'll ask mom later and see what she thinks." Yang Jun.

"Well, that's what I was planning too, but I just wanted to ask your opinion first." Huang Yani.

"Today, I will go to the ancestral hall with you."

Seeing that Yang Jun was about to refuse, Huang Yani quickly said, "Don't worry, I know the rules. Women cannot enter the ancestral hall. I'll wait for you outside."

"Ok."

Yi Qiu Shui is busy with work every day, and Huang Yani is almost always in charge of household affairs. Seeing that she is still worried about the old lady's birthday, Yang Jun couldn't bear to refuse her.

After breakfast, Yang Jun and Huang Yani set off.

The two of them did not bring any guards, and Yang Jun drove her to the ancestral hall personally.

Along the way, Huang Yani used her coquettish instinct to try to please Yang Jun, which was very annoying.

Yang Jun became angry, so he suddenly turned the steering wheel and drove into a deserted forest.

After half an hour.

The two of them came out.

The way they looked at each other became even sweeter, and even a glance or an expression could make them laugh for no apparent reason.

After smoking a cigarette and resting for a while, the two of them set off again.

When they arrived at the ancestral hall, they parked the car outside, motioned Huang Yani to stay in the car, and Yang Jun went in.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, Yang Jun took a look at the ancestral hall standing in front of him.

Only then did he remember that he shouldn't have done that in the woods just now, and it would be disrespectful to come see his ancestors now.

However, since he was already here, he couldn't go back, so he had no choice but to go in.

When I came to the east wing, I saw Wang Yuying working with wool at the door.

"mom."

Yang Jun shouted.

"coming."

Seeing Yang Jun coming, a smile flashed across Wang Yuying's face.

"Aunt Wang."

Yang Jun greeted Wang Yuping who was sitting next to him.

"Jun'er is here."

Wang Yuping calls Yang Jun the same as Wang Yuying. She is now gradually getting used to being the aunt. Sometimes, she feels that she is a part of this family. Here, she does not have to work to have food and clothing, nor does she have to care about other people's faces or endure the bullying of those ungrateful people in her family. She has never lived so comfortably in her life.

"Knitting?"

Yang Jun took a small stool and sat beside it, then lit a cigarette.

"The sweater is a little small. I want to knit a bigger one. I have nothing to do anyway." Wang Yuying.

After hearing this, Yang Jun didn't say to just buy one. Why bother?

Because he knew that he had to find something for Wang Yuying to do, otherwise she would be worried about all sorts of things all day long.

Wang Yuying was winding wool in her hands, and as she was winding it, she said, "Why are you here to see me during the holidays?"

"Look at what you said, I can't come to see my mother?"

"Haha, are you here because of my 73rd birthday?" Wang Yuying rolled her eyes at him and didn't waste any words with him. She just stated her meaning directly.

"Yes, how did you know?"

After saying that, he realized that he had said something stupid and quickly shut up.

Who in this world doesn’t remember his or her birthday?

"Your second sister, third sister, and fourth sister have all come here, saying they want to give me a grand birthday with lots of fun and dignification."

At this point, he paused, then said, "I didn't agree."

Yang Jun said "Oh" and said nothing.

"It's boring to celebrate birthdays every year, so let's just stop doing it this year."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Yang Jun understood what Wang Yuying was worried about. Many people cannot pass the two major milestones of life, seventy-three and eighty-four. Especially when it comes to celebrating one's birthday, one might just die. Therefore, most people would choose not to pass these two milestones.

"I'll make it up to you next year and it'll be a lively occasion." Yang Jun.

"Well, this is the only way." Wang Yuying.

Wang Yuping held the old sweater in her hands, supported the yarn with both hands, and cooperated with Wang Yuying in winding the yarn. The two worked in perfect harmony.

"By the way, Aunt Wang, when is your birthday? I plan to celebrate your birthday." Yang Jun asked.

In the past few years, Wang Yuying has been accompanying Wang Yuying. Otherwise, Wang Yuying would not even have anyone to talk to, let alone live as comfortably as she does now.

Wang Yuping was stunned for a moment when she heard this.

"Jun'er, are you talking to me?"

"Yes, Aunt Wang, when is your birthday? I will celebrate your birthday then." Yang Jun said with a smile.

Wang Yuping did not expect that Yang Jun would take the initiative to celebrate her birthday. You know, the last time she celebrated her birthday was when her husband was still alive. Counting the years, it has been almost forty years since she last celebrated her birthday.

She felt a little uncomfortable when she suddenly heard that she was going to celebrate her birthday.

"Well, I don't know when my birthday is."

Wang Yuping said: "You know, I lost my family when I was very young and I don't remember my birthday at all. Later, after I got married, my husband still celebrated his birthday according to the day of our wedding."

"Then when are you getting married?" Yang Jun asked again.

"Alas, the seventh day of the second month has long passed."

"It's okay, it's not too late for us to celebrate next year." Yang Jun.

"Don't bother with that. I haven't celebrated my birthday in decades. I'm not used to it."

"You get used to it after a few times."

At this time, Wang Yuying interrupted and said, "Pingping, Jun'er is also very filial, so don't refuse. From now on, I will celebrate every birthday of yours, not one less."

Wang Yuping smiled and said, "Sister, you are still blaming me, but you didn't celebrate this year, did you?"

"That's different. This year is special."

"Then I won't pass that year either."

"Okay, it's up to you."

At this time, Yang Jun said, "Mom, since we can't celebrate your birthday this year, I won't prepare anything. I'll ask Qiu Shui to buy you some clothes to protect you from disasters. Is that okay with you?"

"Sure, let's do it."

After that, Wang Yuying added: "Don't forget to buy a few for your Aunt Wang as well."

"That's a must, I can't forget it." Yang Jun. (End of this chapter)