Siheyuan: Domineering life

In fact, Yang Jun had already decided not to use special medicine to save people, but...

But since Guo Bo's mother came to his house, he had to give her this face.

Perhaps the only person in the world whom he cannot refuse is Aunt Guo. You know, without Uncle Guo, there would be no Yang Jun today. Of course, he can also live a comfortable life with the help of the space system, but at most he would just be a little richer and it would be impossible for him to go so far in officialdom.

He knows better than anyone which is more important, money or power. No matter how much money you have, it is like a tree without roots and you cannot keep it. So, he values ​​power more, which is why he is unwilling to retire.

If it weren't for Uncle Guo, he might have struggled in the steel mill all his life, and at best he could have only been the factory director. If it weren't for Uncle Guo, he wouldn't have the position he has today. So, in his mind, the Guo family's affairs were his affairs. Now that Uncle Guo's grandson was sick, he naturally couldn't stand idly by, not to mention that the Guo and Yang families were now married, and he couldn't just stand by and watch him die.

After dinner, Yang Jun personally sent Aunt Guo home and gave the second son of the Guo family an injection of special medicine.

The medicine was very good and the effect was immediate. The child's condition improved that evening.

Aunt Guo kept her promise and strictly kept the secret for Yang Jun. No matter who asked, she kept silent.

the next day.

Yang Jun was fishing at Diaoyutai when the guard came to report that Yang Anbang had arrived.

Yang Jun let him in.

"Brother, I'm back."

Yang Anbang sat on a small bench nearby without Yang Jun's invitation.

"I'm back. Is everything going well?"

Yang Jun lay in the rattan chair without moving, tilting his head and squinting at him.

"It's... considered smooth." Yang Anbang said with a wry smile.

"That's not going well."

When Yang Jun saw this, he knew that things would not be so smooth this time.

After all, the last time he accidentally injured his father Yang Dong with a knife, everyone in the county knew about it. When he goes back this time, there will definitely be people talking behind his back, and maybe even scolding him. Yang Jun doesn't need to think to guess that his situation will not be very good.

"Well, that's it. There will definitely be people who point fingers at you and scold you."

Yang Anbang smiled bitterly and said, "Of course you have to bear the consequences of your own actions, you can't blame others."

Hearing this, Yang Jun nodded and said, "Anbang, you have matured."

"If people care about everything and can't let go of their dignity, they will live a very tiring life. Only by seeing through the world and letting go of dignity can you live freely."

"Besides... that incident was just an accidental injury, not intentional."

"Brother, you are right." Yang Anbang said with a smile: "I am very grateful that you can say that. At least there are still people who understand me."

"Essentially, I didn't do it on purpose, so the guilt I feel isn't that great."

Yang Jun felt inexplicably happy to see that Yang Anbang had indeed matured a lot.

As the saying goes, a man is free from doubts at forty. This is indeed true. Yang Anbang is already over forty years old and has been trained in the officialdom for so many years, so it is hard for him not to be mature.

"By the way, have you kowtowed to grandpa for me?" Yang Jun suddenly asked.

“Yes.”

Yang Anbang relaxed for a moment, then smiled and said, "I kowtowed six more times for you. I even recorded a video."

"Really? Show it to me."

"This... I left the camera at home and didn't bring it here." Yang Anbang assured: "Brother, don't worry, I will definitely kowtow for you. I wouldn't dare lie to you about this kind of thing."

"Hmph, I'll believe you this time." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

He naturally believed that Yang Anbang kowtowed for him, and he would not dare to lie about such a thing.

"Haha, brother, you are such a big leader, how can you act like a child?"

Yang Anbang felt that Yang Jun was sometimes too childish. For example, something like kowtowing for his grandfather was ridiculous in itself, and Yang Jun asked him to record a video, which was even more ridiculous. Sometimes, he doubted whether the Yang Jun he knew was the same Yang Jun who was so decisive and efficient outside?

"Believe it or not, I'm asking you to go back and get the VCR now?" Yang Jun glared at him.

"Okay, okay, I'm wrong, isn't that enough?" Yang Anbang quickly raised his hands and begged for mercy.

It’s not that he felt guilty, but he didn’t want to run back and forth for such a small matter. He felt that doing so was too childish.

"Hmph! You know what's going on."

Yang Jun snorted coldly.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Faced with the child-like Yang Jun, Yang Anbang could only give in.

"Did the ancestor worship go smoothly?"

"It's going pretty smoothly. The clan leader has been taking care of the ancestral hall. I just need to burn some incense, nothing else matters."

At this point, Yang Anbang paused for a moment and continued, "However, when I went back this time, my hometown had changed a lot. I almost couldn't recognize it."

"The appearance of the county town is changing with each passing day. Roads have been built in every village, and electricity has been provided. Especially in our hometown village, the changes are the greatest. Every household has built a new cave dwelling, and some have even built a brick house..."

“This is all thanks to you.”

"It's attributed to me?" Yang Jun asked in confusion, "I didn't do anything, how can it be attributed to me?"

Yang Anbang smiled and said, "You didn't do anything, but because of you, the higher-ups gave priority to the development of our village. Tell me, is this your credit?"

After hearing this, Yang Jun sighed.

This is the fundamental reason why he hates Confucianism. Thousands of years of cultural accumulation have led to a world where human relationships are extremely complicated, which makes... Alas.

Yang Jun didn't like this approach, but he couldn't change the world with his own ability. The invasion of a culture that had existed for thousands of years couldn't be changed in a short time. He had a long way to go...

"Oh, I'd better try to go back to my hometown less often in the future." Yang Jun sighed.

"How often do you go back to your hometown?" Yang Anbang said sourly.

"What do you mean? Are you saying that I've forgotten my roots?" Yang Jun glared.

To be honest, he only went back to his hometown twice, and those two times were when his grandparents passed away. He never went back at other times.

As a time traveler, his hometown is not only Shanxi, there is also Xia Pi, his hometown in his previous life. Besides, he grew up in Yanjing since he was a child, so it is understandable that he does not have much affection for his father’s hometown.

"Brother, how dare I do that? I... am I not kowtowed to Grandpa on your behalf?"

"You still blame me for not being able to go back."

"No, you have a special status, so naturally you can't show up in public. It's understandable."

"Humph!"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes at him and said, "Show me the video later. I suspect you are trying to trick me."

"Brother...Okay, okay, I'll show it to you later."

Yang Anbang expressed helplessness about Yang Jun's childish thinking.

Afterwards, Yang Jun and Yang Anguo chatted for a while.

Yang Jun had clearly hinted that he could leave, but Yang Anbang still refused to leave.

"Anything else?"

Finally, Yang Jun couldn't help but ask.

"Yeah, it's okay...something's wrong."

Yang Anbang gritted his teeth and said with a red face: "Brother, do you still have that kind of wine? I want to taste it."

"You still want to taste it?" Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "You said you're not good at that, and you shamelessly asked to taste it."

"Brother, please keep your voice down so no one can hear you."

Yang Anbang was about to come over to cover Yang Jun's mouth when he was kicked aside by him.

"A real man should be brave enough to take responsibility for his actions. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Look at An Guojuzi and the others. They just say no and ask for wine. They are not as shy as you. It's not pleasant to watch them."

"Isn't this my first time? I'll know next time." Yang Anbang said with a red face.

"Look at you." Yang Jun rolled his eyes at him, then said to Sun Zhaocai who was chewing duck neck on the bank: "Zhaocai, go get two bottles of wine for your uncle Anbang."

"Brother, keep your voice down..."

Yang Anbang wanted to cover Yang Jun's mouth again, but when he saw the slightly raised foot, he immediately shrank back in fear.

"No."

Sun Zhaocai refused without a second thought, then muttered quietly, "I don't even have enough to drink myself."

"That's right, it's not enough for the two of us to drink." Sha Zhu echoed.

"Hurry up and don't force me to kick you." Yang Jun.

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, his face twitched a few times. He glared at Yang Anbang, then reluctantly went to the wine cellar.

"understood."

After a while, Sun Zhaocai came back.

"for you."

Sun Zhaocai angrily stuffed a bottle of medicinal wine into Yang Anbang's hand, and his eyes looked murderous.

In his eyes, these medicinal liquors belonged to him and Sha Zhu, and no one else was qualified to enjoy them. Now he had to share the profits with others, which was no different from cutting his flesh.

"Why just one bottle?" Yang Anbang shouted.

"You should be content." Sun Zhaocai replied unhappily.

"Brother, look at the fortune..."

"Okay, just one bottle. You've just started drinking, so one bottle cap is enough. This bottle is enough to last you a whole year. Come back for more when you finish it." Yang Jun.

"Brother, who are you looking down on? A year... I think it's only half a month at most."

"Okay, are you still pretending to be a man in front of me? If you are really capable, give the medicinal wine back to me."

"No, no, no, just one bottle." Yang Anbang: "But after I finish drinking it, you have to provide me with more."

Yang Jun didn't say anything, but Sun Zhaocai was unhappy.

"One hundred and eighty glasses of palace jade liquor."

"Zhaocai, you are too dark."

"It's up to you whether you want it or not. Anyway, I have the key to the wine cellar. If you want to get the medicinal wine from Uncle Yang, you have to pay."

"you……"

Yang Anbang could only express helplessness towards Sun Zhaocai.

He said goodbye to Yang Jun, glared at Sun Zhaocai and left.

After he left, Yang Jun asked, "Zhaocai, when was the wine cellar locked? How come I didn't know?"

"Hehe, I'm just afraid that others might covet your wine, so I secretly...keep it for you." Sun Zhaocai grinned foolishly.

"Haha, I think as long as you don't worry about it, no one will worry about it." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

"hey-hey."

Shazhu standing by also started to grin foolishly.

"Sit down and talk." Yang Jun pointed to the small bench next to him.

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhaocai sat down on the small stool. However, as his butt was too big, he did not sit firmly and almost fell down.

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

"Has Xiaoguo arrived at the Orphan Island?"

Some time ago, Sun Xiaoguo took the blame for Yang Chengdao and ran away to an orphan island in the Pacific Ocean. Counting the days, it should be time.

"Well, he arrived yesterday. I spoke to his mother on the phone and she said everything was fine."

"It's good to be here."

After that, Yang Jun said, "During this period of time, it's best not to contact him, understand?"

"Yes, Uncle Yang. I have already told him about it."

Although this case was suppressed by Yang Jun, the family of the deceased was unwilling to accept it, no matter how much money was offered, and they are now complaining everywhere. Yang Jun was afraid that Sun Xiaoguo would contact his family and expose the location of the orphanage, so he tried to keep them in contact as little as possible.

"Let him train well over there, and after a few years, when this matter is settled, let him come back to help Cheng Dao."

"Yes, Uncle Yang, I understand."

"Well, you can go away now."

"Got it."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhaocai smiled and patted his butt and left. He would feel uncomfortable if he stayed with Yang Jun, so he went to eat duck necks with Sha Zhu.

At this time, the guard came to report that He Xiao had arrived.

Yang Jun hesitated for a moment, but still let him in.

He Xiao is the son of He Yuzhu. He recognized Yang Jun as his godfather some time ago. During this period, the child often comes here and is considered to be very diligent.

"Godfather."

He Xiao greeted Yang Jun from a distance.

"coming."

Yang Jun didn't get up. He lay on the rattan chair and greeted him with a smile.

"sit down."

"Thank you godfather."

He Xiao did not come empty-handed. He was holding gifts in his hands. They were not valuable things, but some seasonal fruits and so on.

"Why are you free to come here today? Aren't you going to class?" Yang Jun asked.

"Godfather, today is the weekend, isn't Chengdao at home?" He Xiao.

"It's the weekend?"

Yang Jun frowned and muttered, "You little brat, you didn't even come to see me on the weekend."

"Godfather, I'm here." He Xiao said with a smile.

"I'm talking about you, Brother Cheng Dao."

"Well, Brother Cheng Dao is different from me. He has a family and will definitely spend time with his wife and children on weekends. I am a loner and can come to see you anytime."

"Hey."

Yang Jun sighed after hearing this.

The son forgot about the wider community once he had his own family. Now that he has a wife and kids, he no longer comes to pay his respects to his father on weekends. Thinking about this ungrateful guy, Yang Jun feels it is not worth it.

"By the way, He Xiao, is there something you need from your godfather?" Yang Jun asked.

"It's okay, I just came to see you on the weekend." He Xiao: "And godmother."

"Child, you don't have to run here if you have nothing to do. Spend some time with your parents. It's not easy for them either."

"I know, godfather."

Afterwards, the two chatted for a while and Yang Jun let him go back.

He Xiao is a little better than his father Sha Zhu. At least he doesn't speak so harshly. Unlike his father, his words can choke people and he feels uncomfortable if he doesn't argue with people. However, this child also has serious character flaws. His personality is like his mother Ding Qiunan. Not only is he soft-tempered, but he also lacks decisiveness and is indecisive.

Although he has a soft personality, he is very naughty and trouble-making. Just like Yang Chengdao, he has never been a worry since he was a child.

Whenever he thought of Yang Chengdao, Yang Jun became furious.

Turning back to Sun Zhaocai, he said: "Invite Cheng Dao's family of three to come over for dinner tonight." (End of this chapter)