Siheyuan: Domineering life

After the three siblings of the Xiao family made such a fuss, Sun Zhaocai naturally could not let them go back. At least he had to wait until everything was over.

He had the three siblings of the Xiao family taken away and locked them up in an empty house in the suburbs, and then had someone watch them and not let them out.

It is said that Yang Jun stayed in the mourning hall every day and could not go anywhere. His son was outside to entertain the guests, so he did not have to worry so much.

It was time for lunch.

Most people went to have lunch, and only Yang Jun and Yi Qiu Shui were guarding the mourning hall. They would take over after they finished eating.

At this time, his son Yang Chengdao hurried in.

"Dad, Grandpa Yang is here."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun was stunned and was unable to react for a long time.

"Grandpa Yang Tang is here." Yang Chengdao reminded.

After hearing this, Yang Jun suddenly realized.

Yes, you heard it right. Yang Jun asked his son to call Yang Tang grandpa. He just said that he was the elder of the family. He did not tell them that Yang Tang was his biological father in his previous life. Usually, Yang Jun and Yang Tang were peers, but privately he asked his children to call Yang Tang grandpa.

"Please ask your grandfather to come in."

As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, he saw Yang Tang coming in with Gao Mingyue and his two sons.

They did not greet Yang Jun immediately, but lined up and bowed towards the mourning hall.

After doing all this, Yang Tang squatted beside Yang Jun with a heavy face.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I'm late. I shouldn't have brought my wife and children back to my hometown to celebrate the New Year. If I had known..."

"Okay, Lao Yang, there's nothing to be sorry about. Just come. I can't stop you from going back to your hometown to celebrate the New Year." Yang Jun said with a smile.

This was the only time he smiled in all those days. When he saw Yang Tang, he was like a lost child who had returned to his family. His mother, Wang Yuying, was gone, but he still had his biological father and mother from his previous life by his side, which could somewhat comfort his inner loneliness.

"Mom, you're here too."

Seeing Gao Mingyue's familiar face, Yang Jun couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Big leader, please accept my condolences."

Gao Mingyue panicked when he heard this and hurriedly greeted Yang Jun. He thought that Yang Jun was talking nonsense because he had been a mother for four years, but he didn't know that Yang Jun really treated him as his mother.

At this moment, he suddenly felt someone touching him. Turning back, he saw Yi Qiu Shui winking at him.

"Don't scream."

After hearing this, Yang Jun smiled slightly and did not explain anything.

There were no outsiders here, only Yang Tang's family of four and him and his wife. Even if there were some impolite behaviors, no one would care.

"Oh, have you eaten? If not, let Chengdao take you to eat." Yang Jun said.

"Yes, Grandpa Yang, Grandma Gao, let me take you to dinner." Yang Chengdao said hurriedly.

"There's no rush to eat. Find some mourning clothes to wear first." Yang Tang.

"Yes, yes, yes, we still have to observe the proper manners." Gao Mingyue.

The two of them were about to take the mourning clothes placed at the entrance of the mourning hall, but were stopped by Yang Jun.

"You don't have to."

After a slight pause, Yang Jun continued, "Your identities are not suitable."

"Why is it inappropriate? We are both named Yang with one stroke, and I, as the younger generation..."

Just as Yang Tang was about to explain something, he was interrupted by Yang Jun.

"If I say it's not suitable, then it's not suitable. You are not allowed to wear it." Yang Jun said with a serious face.

There is no rule for biological parents to wear mourning clothes for spiritual parents. Even if others don't say anything, Yang Jun can't get over it.

"Boss, are you blaming me for being late?" Yang Tang asked uneasily.

He felt that Yang Jun was distancing himself from him by not allowing him to wear mourning clothes.

"Don't think too much, it has nothing to do with this, there are other reasons." Yang Jun explained patiently.

"What's the reason for that?"

"Do not ask."

Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "Let's go eat first."

After saying that, he asked Yang Chengdao to take their family of four to dinner.

After they left, only Yang Jun and Yi Qiu Shui were left in the mourning hall.

"husband."

Yi Qiu Shui called out, then looked at Yang Jun with a serious expression.

"You called Gao Mingyue mom just now, wasn't that a mistake?"

No matter how confused Yi Qiu Shui was, she could tell that Yang Jun's "Mom" just now was not a slip of the tongue.

She is also a mother, so she can naturally feel the kind of affection that comes out of her mouth involuntarily. Her son Yang Chengdao also calls her that. The word "Mom" comes from the heart and is an expression of sincere emotion.

In the past, Yang Jun often called out randomly, calling Yang Tang dad and Gao Mingyue mom. At that time, she thought Yang Jun had just made a slip of the tongue, but today, when she was right in front of him and heard Yang Jun's straightforward call with her own ears, she realized that something was wrong.

When she let her children call Yang Tang and Gao Mingyue grandpa and grandma, she realized that something was wrong.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun lowered his head and did not speak for a long time.

He wore a mourning hat on his head, which covered most of his forehead. His two eyes were out of sight. He lowered his eyelids and stared at the flames burning in the brazier in a trance.

"It wasn't a slip of the tongue."

After a while, Yang Jun spoke.

This time it was Yi Qiu Shui's turn to be surprised. She didn't expect Yang Jun to admit it so readily.

He had asked the same question before, and he always fooled me with various excuses. I didn't expect that he would admit it today.

Seeing Yi Qiu Shui looking at him like that, Yang Jun suddenly smiled.

He first glanced at Wang Yuying's coffin, then said to himself: "To be honest, if my mother were alive, I would never admit it."

"Now that she's gone, if I don't tell her now, I'm afraid she won't understand. I don't want to hide it from her anymore."

After saying that, he took Yi Qiushui's hand and said, "Do you still remember that mom often nags that she feels I'm not her son?"

"Yeah." Yi Qiu Shui nodded.

She had heard Wang Yuying nagging more than once. At first, she thought that Wang Yuying was old and confused and that was why she said that. But who knew...

She didn't dare to be distracted and listened carefully to Yang Jun's explanation. She also wanted to know who Yang Jun was.

"You may not believe this, but I still have the memories of my past life."

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Yang Tang and Gao Mingyue are my biological parents in my previous life, and Yang Gui and Wang Yuying are my biological parents in this life."

"Ah."

Yi Qiushui nodded continuously while listening. He paused for a moment, as if he felt something was wrong, and said, "That's not right. If Yang Tang and Gao Mingyue were your parents in your previous life, then why are they so much younger than your parents in this life? They may not even be older than you?" "Have you heard of reincarnation?" Yang Jun smiled bitterly and said, "In a sense, time does not exist, which means that time is imprisoned. People live in a vicious circle, repeating day after day and year after year, and reincarnating for decades or hundreds of years."

"Ordinary people cannot feel the cycle of time unless they live long enough. I happen to have the memory of two lives, so I know that time is a cycle."

After listening to Yang Jun's explanation, Yi Qiu Shui was still confused.

In her opinion, as well as in the education she received, time does exist and is not as magical as Yang Jun said. At least the birth, aging, sickness and death of people are good witnesses of this. Now, what Yang Jun said broke her cognition.

Her mind was a mess.

"But...but..."

Yi Qiu Shui had too many questions. She wanted to find reasons to refute, but she found that she had agreed with Yang Jun's point of view without knowing when.

First of all, it didn’t make sense that Yang Jun could create things out of thin air, and that his blood was a panacea that could cure all diseases. Even though she had received higher medical education, she still couldn’t explain this phenomenon.

In addition, Yang Jun still carried the memory of his previous life, and he accurately found Yang Tang and Gao Mingyue in the remote rural area, which shows that what he said was true. Otherwise, why didn't he look for others but these two people? What's more, he named the child of Yang Tang and Gao Mingyue Yang Jun.

Yi Qiu Shui couldn't explain these. She subconsciously agreed with Yang Jun's point of view. Time does not exist in this world. People are trapped in a vicious circle, repeating the same things. Only if you live long enough can you feel the existence of reincarnation. Ordinary people only have a lifespan of a hundred years at most, so naturally they cannot feel the cycle of time. If you live long enough, you might really be able to feel the existence of reincarnation.

"But...but..."

Yi Qiu Shui's face flushed, and he was still struggling.

"Okay, stop worrying about it. Don't say you don't understand. Even I don't understand it."

Yang Jun held her hand and said with a smile: "Don't you think I'm a cheat? Everything goes smoothly for me."

"What is cheating?" Yi Qiu Shui looked at him with confusion.

"Uh...you can think of it as a cheating device."

"Cheat device?"

Yi Qiushui pondered for a moment and said, "Is it similar to the Eye of God in foreign countries?"

"That's about right. You may think so." Yang Jun nodded with a smile.

"Have you really opened the Eye of God? Can you see the future?" Yi Qiu Shui asked curiously.

At this time, there were only the couple in the mourning hall, and they talked about everything like close friends.

If there is one person in this world that Yang Jun can trust, it must be her. The secret that he has kept in his heart for so many years makes him very uncomfortable, and he also wants to find someone to confide in, and this person is not only his soul mate but also will not betray him, that is Yi Qiu Shui.

"I guess so." Yang Jun nodded after thinking carefully.

To others, he is like someone who has opened the eyes of God. He knows exactly the direction of development in the next few decades, and at least he has not made any mistakes in the general direction of the wheel of history.

"what!"

Yi Qiu Shui screamed, covered her mouth and looked at Yang Jun in disbelief.

After being married for so many years, she felt that Yang Jun was particularly strange today. She thought she knew Yang Jun well enough for so many years, but she didn't expect that he was hiding so many secrets. If Wang Yuying was not about to be buried, Yang Jun would never have told this secret.

"Then...what will our society become like? Will we still have to swallow our anger like we do now?" Yi Qiu Shui asked curiously.

"I woke up in the middle of the night with a start, and found that I was the great power." Yang Jun replied with a smile.

"Ah?" Yi Qiushui said in shock, "Has our Guo family grown so powerful?"

Yi Qiushui was immersed in the country's strength for a long time, but suddenly he thought of something and asked in horror,
"Then...then...you are building a doomsday shelter, right..."

After saying this, his face was full of horror.

"No." Yang Jun shook his head and smiled, "At least it won't happen until the 2020s of the next century."

"Oh, that's good. I was scared to death."

Yi Qiushui patted his chest and said, "I will be almost eighty by then. I may not live to see that age, so there is nothing to worry about."

"No, what about the children in the future?"

Hearing this, Yang Jun looked at her with a mixture of laughter and tears.

"Are you stupid? Don't worry about something that hasn't happened. Besides, don't we have a doomsday shelter? If that day really comes, our descendants will be fine."

"Yes, yes, our child will be fine. Look how worried I am every day."

Yi Qiushui's complexion returned to normal, and he smiled, "Then...what else can you expect? For example, what will happen to our family in the future? Will you continue to bring women home? How many children will you have in the future?"

Yang Jun: "..."

Yang Jun felt that women’s thinking was very strange. Shouldn’t they focus on big things? Why did they get so hung up on trivial matters?
Just then, Yangmei and her friends came back from dinner.

The two of them kept silent at the same time.

"Brother, we're done eating, you and sister-in-law can go and eat." Yangmei said.

"Okay, got it." Yang Jun responded.

At this time, Yi Qiu Shui stood up.

"Wait a moment. I'll have the food delivered to the wing."

Afterwards, Yi Qiu Shui went out.

Yang Mei took the initiative to take over Yang Jun's position and burned a few pieces of paper money in the brazier.

Yang Jun struggled to change from kneeling to sitting, slowly moved his numb legs and feet, leaned against the coffin beside him, lit a cigarette and started smoking.

This was the first cigarette he had smoked in so many days, and it really made him feel suffocated.

"Brother, what are your plans for Aunt Wang?" Yang Mei asked.

Upon hearing this, Yang Liu and Yang Yu also looked at Yang Jun.

Wang Yuping's martyrdom had a huge impact on them. They were all moved by her spirit and subconsciously regarded Wang Yuping as their own relative. They also hoped that sisters Wang Yuping and Wang Yuying could be buried together.

"What do you think?" Yang Jun asked.

His mother passed away suddenly a few days ago, catching him off guard and causing him to make a confused judgment. Now that he has calmed down, he did not make a rash decision. He wanted to listen to his sisters' opinions first.

"Well, brother, I think Aunt Wang must be buried in our Yang family's ancestral tomb." Yangmei said.

"Brother, I also think that he must be buried in our Yang family's ancestral tomb." Yang Yu echoed.

Yang Liu didn't say anything, just sat there with his head down, thinking about something.

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun looked indifferent and glanced at Yang Liu.

"Liu'er, what do you think?"

"Brother, I have no objection. I'll listen to you." Yang Liu.

Yang Jun pondered for a moment and said, "The minority obeys the majority, so let Aunt Wang be buried in our Yang family's ancestral tomb."

"But we have to wait until we are buried before we can bury Aunt Wang in here."

Yang Mei and the others were very excited after hearing this.

"Brother, thank you, thank you for making this sisterhood between our mother and Aunt Wang come true."

"What are you thanking me for? I also want Aunt Wang to accompany us." Yang Jun. (End of this chapter)