Siheyuan: Domineering life

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The visitors were none other than Yang Chengliu and Lucy's tour group who had been traveling for more than two months.

They moved from Hulunbuir Grassland to Horqin Grassland. They played there for almost a month, then took a short rest and came to appreciate the scenery of Horqin Grassland. Unexpectedly, they met Yang Jun and his party when they were about to enter the grassland, which caused a misunderstanding.

Both parties were trained, otherwise they would not be so vigilant. After the misunderstanding was resolved, the two parties reunited.

"Godfather!"

Lucy and Yang Chengliu came up to Yang Jun and shouted happily.

Yang Jun looked at them with a dark face and didn't speak for a long time.

"Why are you here?"

Yang Chengliu sat in a wheelchair and said with a smile: "We were just about to enter the Horqin grassland, and we didn't expect to run into our godfather here."

After saying that, he turned around to look at Yang Qingxiang and the others, and then said, "Didn't your godmother come with you?"

"Your godmother didn't come."

Yang Jun didn't explain anything. He felt there was no need to explain too much to the younger generation.

"That's a shame. It would be fun if my godmother was here."

At this time, Lucy, who had been silent all the time, spoke.

"Godfather, are you planning to enter Korchin or leave?"

"What do you think?" Yang Jun asked instead of answering.

Looking at the car full of supplies and equipment, Lucy seemed to realize that her question was unnecessary, so she chuckled and said, "Whether Godfather is going in or leaving, you have to accompany us in."

"Godfather, you don't know, Hulunbuir Grassland is so much fun. The endless grassland looks refreshing. I have never seen a grassland before, and I was immediately attracted by the magnificent scene. If we hadn't run out of supplies, we would have planned to stay there for a few more days."

"It just so happens that my godfather is here, so we can enjoy the beautiful scenery of the grassland together."

After not seeing her for a few months, Lucy's Chinese has become more and more fluent. If you don't listen carefully to her accent, you would think she is a native.

"Okay, Godfather will go in with you one more time."

After saying that, Yang Jun looked back at their convoy and asked, "Have you purchased the supplies?"

"Yes, godfather."

Yang Chengliu replied, "I had already bought everything yesterday and was planning to go to the grassland today. I didn't expect to run into my godfather here."

"Then it's great for us to go in together." Yang Jun.

Then, the three of them started talking about other things.

"By the way, godfather, how do you have time to travel when you are so busy?" Yang Chengliu asked curiously.

Usually, Yang Jun is very busy and has almost no time to go out for fun. Even if he has time, he won't go out. Yang Chengliu is curious about what happened to Yang Jun and why he brought all the concubines out for fun for the first time.

"I just come out for a walk when I'm bored."

Yang Jun himself didn't know why he came out to travel. Life is a matter of going along, there is no need to make so many plans, just do whatever you want. Isn't the purpose of human struggle in life to reduce the constraints of the world on oneself? As long as you have time and money, you can do whatever you want.

Life is short, only 30,000 days. Do whatever you want. At the very least, you should live up to your trip into this world and experience the joy of life.

"I think you are hiding from your godmother." Yang Chengliu said playfully.

"Nonsense, your godmother and I are on good terms with you." Yang Jun said with a straight face, "As a junior, don't try to sow discord among our elders."

"I don't dare to cause trouble among your elders, but... I'm curious why my godmother didn't come with us."

"How should I know? Go ask her yourself." Yang Jun said unhappily.

"I will definitely ask my godmother when I get back." Yang Chengliu muttered softly.

Yang Jun ignored her and glared at her fiercely.

Afterwards, the two groups reunited, reorganized and regrouped. Due to the arrival of Yang Chengliu's travel group, Yang's army decided to enter the grassland later.

At noon, after lunch, the convoy began to enter the grassland.

There were no roads on the grassland, and there were weeds everywhere. We dared not drive fast and could only take detours back and forth. Sometimes we might have to drive several miles around a puddle. In this way, we had only traveled less than 100 kilometers in total until the sun set.

They were not in a hurry to enter the grassland. After all, they were out for fun and there was no need to rush. What's more, after they entered, it was still grassland.

Soon, smoke rose from the campground and everyone began to prepare dinner.

Yang Jun and his companions naturally didn't need to cook. They just washed up and waited for dinner.

Luo Xiaojun led a group of guards to set up tents. They first built a yurt for Yang Jun. Dozens of people worked together. In less than half an hour, a yurt of dozens of square meters was built. Then, they laid carpets inside and Yang Jun went in to rest.

"Oh, it's so comfortable."

Huang Yani lay down on the carpet and sighed: "It would be more comfortable if I could lie on the grass. I think we shouldn't lay this carpet."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes at her and said, "If you want to lie on the grass, go lie outside."

"I dont go."

Huang Yani looked at him angrily and said, "I am your woman, aren't you afraid that I will be disrespectful in front of your men?"

"You still know this?" Yang Jun said unhappily.

"Humph! Damn Old Yang."

Yang Jun was just about to say a few more words to her when Yang Chengliuhe and Lucy came.

"Godfather, let's have dinner together tonight."

"Okay, no problem." Yang Jun.

"Then I'll ask them to kill two sheep and we'll eat barbecue together." Yang Chengliu.

"Okay, it just so happens that your aunt and the others want to eat skewers too."

When they replenished their supplies, they also bought some sheep. Compared with dry food, sheep are walking supplies. When they are hungry, they can eat grass. As long as they carry them with them, they can stay on the grassland forever.

Of course, sheep are hard currency and are usually saved for last. However, today they are happy and the two groups have come together, so they decided to kill two sheep to celebrate.

"Xiaoliu, Lucy, why don't you stay here tonight? This place is big anyway." Yang Qingxiang said.

Hearing this, Yang Chengliu looked back at Yang Jun, curled his lips and said, "Auntie, forget it. I don't want to be a light bulb."

Only Yang Jun and several of his women live in this yurt. It is not appropriate for her, an outsider, to live here. It would be so embarrassing if she heard something she shouldn't hear at night.

After hearing this, Yang Qingxiang blushed.

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid? What's the point of talking about a light bulb or not? Just come and live here."

"I don't dare. I'm afraid my godfather will beat me."

Yang Chengliu glanced at Yang Jun and continued, "Didn't you see that my godfather's face looked unhappy? He definitely doesn't want me to live here."

Yang Jun: "It's OK if you know it."

"hey-hey!"

Everyone laughed.

We were all adults and no one was embarrassed to stay. What's more, Yang Chengliu and Lucy had their own tents. Although they were not as comfortable as the yurts, they were relatively freer.

"Okay, after you wash up, let's get ready to eat."

Then everyone left the yurt.

The dinner was held on the empty grass in front of the yurt. A bonfire had been lit, and tables and chairs were placed next to it. Sun Zhaocai and Sha Zhu acted as chefs, grilling kebabs. The so-called dinner was actually a dinner for Yang Jun's family. Other guards or team members were having dinner nearby and would not participate.

Coming to the dining table, Yang Jun sat on the stool, then picked up the drink on the table and started drinking.

As soon as he took a sip, it was snatched away by Meng Wenya.

"What drinks do men drink? Drinks are reserved for us women."

After saying that, he handed Yang Jun a bottle of beer.

Looking at the beer in his hand, Yang Jun smiled bitterly and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll get drunk and go crazy?"

"It's not like I haven't seen it before. What's so scary about it?" Meng Wenya said with a pout.

"I can be terrible when I'm drunk, and I've even done terrible things."

"Haha, I'm just afraid that you won't act crazy when you're drunk. Just do whatever you want when you're drunk."

Meng Wenya blinked at him a few times, then whispered, "It's my turn tonight."

Yang Jun couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

"understood."

Even when they were out playing, these women were restless and would take turns sleeping next to him every day according to the duty roster. Yang Jun was exhausted every night.

After a while, the lamb kebabs were ready.

"Godfather, aunts, I toast to you." Yang Chengliu said, holding up the bottle.

This girl is becoming more and more wild, even a little like a boy, with a carefree personality.

"And me." Lucy also picked up the bottle.

"Come on, let's toast together." Yang Jun raised his glass.

Then, everyone raised their glasses and drank it all.

After putting down their wine glasses, everyone started eating and chatting.

"Xiao Liu, is the grassland fun?" Yang Qingxiang asked.

"Aunt, the grassland must be fun. We haven't had enough fun, so we came here." Yang Chengliu replied with a smile.

Apart from Yi Qiu Shui, Yang Chengliu liked this aunt the most. Yang Qingxiang came into the family relatively early and had watched him grow up. She had taken a lot of care of him in the past, and he had always liked Yang Qingxiang in his heart.

The two sat together, chatting intimately about women's topics, and laughed foolishly when they were happy.

After a few drinks, everyone was in high spirits and someone suggested singing to liven up the atmosphere.

"Lao Yang, you sing well, come and do it," Huang Yani suggested.

Chen Ruolan said, "How dare you ask him to sing? Don't you remember how drunk he was the night before yesterday?"

"That's different. Didn't you see that Lao Yang is in a good mood today?"

"Well, I hope so."

Yang Jun listened and smiled, "Okay, no problem."

"What are you singing..."

After a moment of thought, he said, "Let me sing you a song called Ulaanbaatar at Night."

“Ulaanbaatar at night?”

Everyone frowned after hearing this.

They had never heard any song sung by Yang Jun before. They had never heard of the song "Mother's Sheepskin Coat" he sang the night before, and now they had never heard of "Night in Ulaanbaatar". However, they were very much looking forward to it. Every song Yang Jun sang was very nice.

“Well… this is a folk song from Outer Mongolia, a song with a very poetic meaning,” Yang Jun explained.

"Okay, sing quickly, we can't wait any longer." Everyone urged.

Yang Jun smiled and took a sip of wine to soothe his throat, then he coughed a few times and began to prepare to sing.

Although there was no instrumental accompaniment at this time, some artistic conception came out naturally when being on the grassland.

"Walk slowly through the wild wind,
I use silence to tell you that I am drunk,
The night in Ulaanbaatar is so quiet, so quiet.

Even the wind can’t be heard.”

Yang Jun's deep, melodious and magnetic voice brought out the mood of the song and the emotions it wanted to express. Everyone was immediately attracted by the singing and a perfect picture suddenly appeared in their minds.

It was a night on the autumn grassland. In a white yurt, a man was singing grassland songs with kumis. The melodious singing sounded in the vast grassland, as if spreading the feeling of longing.

The night on the grassland is very quiet. The only sound you can hear outside is the wind blowing. Everything is silent, which adds a bit of melancholy to this peaceful night, but also increases the sadness of this lonely night.

"Clouds drifting towards the horizon, please go slower.
I run to tell you that I won't look back.
The night in Ulaanbaatar is so quiet, so quiet.
Even the clouds don’t know.
what……"

As he sang, Yang Jun thought of his mother again.

In the past, when they had nothing to do, Ye Wang was also like this. The mother and daughter would sit together and chat about family matters and daily trivialities. At that time, his mother would always come to him for consultation no matter what the matter was. The feeling of being needed was really good. At the same time, he also felt that his mother needed him so much, and this family needed him so much.

We often learn to cherish things only when we lose them. If his mother had passed away suddenly, Yang Jun would have said that he would stay by her side every day. However, as fate would have it, his mother passed away suddenly, leaving him with an indelible regret in his life.

This regret will eventually accompany him forever.

People are often the most emotional at this time. No matter what they do, they can think of their mother's kindness. This kind of sadness is like a river. Once the emotion reaches its peak, it needs to be vented. Therefore, singing becomes Yang Jun's way to vent his longing.

"what……"

"Ah...ah...ah..."

"The night in Ulaanbaatar is so quiet, so quiet."

"what……"

"Ah...ah..."

As he sang, Yang Jun's face was covered with two lines of tears. He did not wipe them away, letting them flow down, as if only this could ease his pain of missing her.

"The song is sung softly, the wind is blowing softly,

The night in Ulaanbaatar is so quiet, so quiet.

Those who sing must not shed tears."

But the singer couldn't stop crying.

"I told him not to sing, but you refused to listen." Chen Ruolan complained.

"Oh, it's all my fault for not thinking it through." Meng Wenya said.

"Now what?"

Looking at Yang Jun who couldn't stop crying, Chen Ruoyun and the others were all worried.

"What else can we do? Let him sing, let him drink, and let him sleep when he's drunk."

"It seems that this is the only way to do it."

Afterwards, under the leadership of Yang Jun, everyone quickly started singing along.

"The night in Ulaanbaatar is so quiet, so quiet..."

Later, as they were singing, the song changed to "Mom's Sheepskin Coat".

"Drink a bowl of milk tea, hot like my mother's words..." (End of this chapter)