Siheyuan: Domineering life

The next three days were uneventful.

That day, Yang Jun received news that the dozen people had returned safely to the orphan island, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he had made all the necessary preparations, but he just wanted to do things more perfectly. Although this matter would not implicate him, he still felt it was best not to leave any tails.

People live in this world just for fame and fortune. No one can escape this, not even Yang Jun. Although he is immortal, immune to all poisons, and powerful and wealthy, he should be indifferent to fame and fortune. However, only he knows that human desire is a bottomless abyss. Even if you get all these, you still want more. People are swallowed up by desire little by little.

He is no longer short of money, but he always feels insecure and has not climbed high enough. When everything is under his control, he feels that this world belongs to him.

He doesn't want to be the person at the top of the pyramid. He is not that diligent. Lying down is his nature. He just wants to have the capital to lie down without having to worry about anything. In fact, this is like the relationship between bear's paw and fish. Sometimes you can't have both at the same time.

In the blink of an eye, the school day is approaching. On the first day of school, the house is unusually lively.

Whenever this time comes, the whole family is busy. The mother helps the children pack their things, and the children have to make up their summer homework on the last day. Everyone has their own things to do, even Yang Jun.

Although he doesn't have to go to work every day, he often receives guests at home and basically spends a lot of time every day dealing with these things.

After finally seeing off the last wave of guests, Yang Jun told his secretary that this was the end of the day.

"Hey, I'm so tired."

Yang Jun lay down on the rattan chair and couldn't help but sigh.

"Uncle Yang, are you tired?"

After hearing this, Sun Zhaocai blinked a few times and came over. While massaging Yang Jun's shoulders, he said, "You are really hard-working. You have endless work to do every day. A lot of brain cells must have died. Otherwise..."

"How about roasting a lamb to nourish yourself?" Yang Jun interrupted Sun Zhaocai before he could finish his sentence.

"Hehe, Uncle Yang still understands me the best." Sun Zhaocai said with a smile: "I'll listen to you. We'll eat roasted lamb today."

After saying that, as if afraid that Yang Jun would go back on his word, he hurriedly said to Sha Zhu who was sitting next to him eating watermelon: "Sha Zhu, didn't you hear that Uncle Yang wanted to eat roasted lamb? Hurry up."

After hearing this, Sha Zhu was stunned for a moment. When he saw Sun Zhaocai constantly winking at him, he immediately understood.

"Oh, godfather, please wait a moment."

After saying that, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Looking at these two guys directing and acting out their own show, Yang Jun shook his head speechlessly.

"Hey, actually, there's no need for you two to do this. When did I not agree every time you wanted to have barbecue?"

"Yes, yes, Uncle Yang loves us two the most, hehe."

Sun Zhaocai massaged shoulders even harder.

"Has Xiaopeng reported?" Yang Jun asked.

Sun Xiaopeng is Sun Zhaocai's second son. It is time for him to go to college this year, and this college was arranged for him by Yang Jun.

"I reported yesterday." Sun Zhaocai pinched his shoulders and said, "Uncle Yang, I really want to thank you for this, Xiaopeng. Come to my house some other day and I'll treat you to a meal."

"No need to eat. Xiaopeng at least calls me grandpa, so why should I ignore him?"

"Hehe, you love us the most." Sun Zhaocai blinked and said, "How about... me and a few brats just take your last name?"

"You think beautifully."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes at him and said, "Stop talking nonsense. Would your father be willing to change your last name? How can I go down to see him a hundred years later?"

"Hey, his opinion doesn't matter."

"Bullshit." Yang Jun said with a straight face, "If you say that again, I'll beat you up."

"Okay, okay, I won't tell you."

At this time, the door of the air-conditioned room opened, and Sha Zhu stood at the door gasping for breath.

"Godfather, the sheep are coming."

After hearing this, Yang Jun looked back at him, only to see that the man was shirtless with half a sheep on his shoulders, which weighed about 20 kilograms.

"You guys go ahead." Yang Jun waved his hand.

"Got it."

When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he stopped massaging his shoulders and went to roast the lamb happily.

His barbecue skills are first-rate. He has already mastered them over the years. I guess if he opens a barbecue restaurant, the business will not be too bad.

"No more pinching?" Yang Jun shouted.

He just felt comfortable, why did you stop massaging me?

"I'm going to roast a lamb. How about... I ask a mistress to come over for you?"

"Get out of here." Yang Jun cursed with a smile.

"Got it."

Then, the two figures disappeared into the air-conditioned room.

The two of them set up a barbecue grill directly under the shade of the trees on the shore. They had no idea how many times they had practiced this process. In less than a few minutes, the roasted lamb was on the grill.

At this moment, the door of the glass room rang.

Yang Jun didn't go to look either, he just thought that the two guys had returned.

"husband."

The person who came was none other than Li Jingqiu.

She is now four months pregnant, but she hasn't gained any weight so it's not noticeable.

"Oh, here we come."

Seeing that she wanted to sit on the small stool, Yang Jun quickly said, "You should sit on the reclining chair. This one is more comfortable."

"Goodbye, I'd better sit on this little stool." Li Jingqiu looked embarrassed.

Everyone in the family knew that this recliner had been with Yang Jun for nearly twenty years. It was his personal seat, so how could she dare to sit on it?

"I told you to sit down, so you just sit down. Why are you hesitating?" Yang Jun said with a straight face.

"Thanks, husband."

Although Yang Jun's words were harsh, they sounded warm in her ears.

Yang Jun helped her lie down carefully on the rattan chair, stroking her belly with his hand, a smile on his face.

"Thank you for your hard work, my wife."

After hearing this, Li Jingqiu's face turned red with shame, and her eyes were full of lust when she looked at Yang Jun.

"It's not hard. Giving birth to you is a woman's duty. But you, my husband, have to work the hardest. The whole family depends on you for their livelihood. It's you who has provided us with a shelter from the wind and rain. We are all grateful to you."

"Well, why are you saying this? This is what I, as the head of the family, should do."

After a slight pause, Yang Jun continued: "Don't blame me when I'm not around. After all, there are so many women at home..."

"Hubby, stop talking. I understand." Li Jingqiu said, "I don't ask for that. As long as you have me in your heart, that's enough."

"Of course I have you in my heart."

After saying that, Yang Jun turned around to look at the two guys who were grilling outside, and then whispered, "Leave the door open for me tonight."

"Oh, husband, I'm so embarrassed."

Li Jingqiu was young after all, and her face turned red with embarrassment at the words about the joy of the boudoir, and she buried her head deeply in her neck.

"It's settled. I'll come to see you in the evening." Yang Jun said with a smile.

"Yeah." Li Jingqiu murmured.

Afterwards, the two of them chatted quietly. "By the way, husband, I have already chosen a name for the child, take a look."

After Li Jingqiu finished speaking, he took out a piece of paper from his trouser pocket.

Yang Jun took it and looked at it. There were two names written on it, one was a boy's name and the other was a girl's name. It seemed that Li Jingqiu had made preparations long ago.

Li Jingqiu smiled and said, "Didn't you say that we mothers can name our children? Does your words still count?"

"It counts, of course it counts."

Yang Jun said: "But this name...why does it sound a bit weird?"

Yang Jun looked at the note with the names Yang Chengdong and Yang Chengxia written on it, with a strange look on his face.

Yang Chengdong sounds like a boy's name, while Yang Chengxia sounds like a girl's name. This is understandable, but I always feel something is weird about it.

He thought about it and suddenly laughed.

There is a word "Autumn" in Li Jingqiu's name, but the name she gave her child contains the words "Summer" and "Winter", so it always feels like they are of the same generation.

"Does it sound like brothers and sisters?" Li Jingqiu looked at him with a smile, and her charming eyes were all lined with joy.

"Haha, you know what's going on." Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

"Of course I know. I decided on this name after careful consideration."

At this point, Li Jingqiu straightened her chest and said, "I have decided to give birth to three children for you. They will be Yang Chengchun, Yang Chengxia, and Yang Chengdong. They match the four seasons with me as a mother, which means that our family will have surplus and peace every year."

"Okay, okay, this name is very auspicious."

Yang Jun has always had a headache about naming. When he had his first child, he was very interested in naming. He looked up information and looked up dictionaries, wishing to give his son the best name in the world. However, as the number of children in the family increased, he became tired of naming. In the end, he simply left the task of naming to their mother.

"Thanks husband."

Li Jingqiu suddenly kissed him.

At this moment, she felt the respect and recognition from Yang Jun. In ordinary families, naming is basically the father's right and the mother can only obey. However, in the Yang family, she enjoyed the honor and rights that belonged to the mother. Especially in a wealthy family like the Yang family, it was a miracle for a woman to name her own child.

She was full of admiration for Yang Jun.

"Hehe, just thank me properly tonight." Yang Jun said with a smile.

"OK."

Li Jingqiu's face turned even redder.

"To attract wealth, roast another sheep." Yang Jun shouted outside the door.

Today, he is in a good mood and has a good appetite.

Afterwards, Yang Jun and Li Jingqiu chatted and laughed in the air-conditioned room.

About two hours later, the half lamb was roasted. Sun Zhaocai brought in the fattest piece of lamb, and Yang Jun fed the roasted goat to Li Jingqiu.

Li Jingqiu was in a better mood than ever before, her appetite increased greatly, and she ate half a pound of mutton in one breath.

……

In the evening, after dinner, Yang Jun went to Yang Qingxiang's yard first.

School was about to start, and as a father, he had to give his son some political lessons and do some ideological work before school started. He no longer had any hope for his other children, but he still had hope for the four children born to Yang Qingxiang. He didn't know what was going on, but only Yang Qingxiang's children had good academic performance, while the children born to other women were all extremely stupid.

The father is the same, there is no difference, the rest depends on the mother's genes, but Yang Qingxiang is definitely not the smartest among many women, but the most inconspicuous one. However, the children born to such an inconspicuous person are all academic masters.

Yang Jun did not do any ideological work on the other children because that would be like talking to a deaf ear. There was no need to rescue them. However, Yang Qingxiang's three children needed to be nurtured.

"Dad."

As soon as Yang Jun entered the yard, he ran into Yang Chengcai who was about to go out.

Yang Chengcai lives in a villa in Jiuyuan opposite, just across the road, and often comes here.

"It's a success."

Yang Jun stopped Yang Chengcai who was about to leave.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Chengcai immediately became a good boy and stood there respectfully.

"that……"

Yang Jun wanted to tell him to study hard, but when he thought about his son's grades, he felt that there was no need to tell him, so he changed the subject and said, "Take good care of Xiao Hui and don't let her suffer any grievances."

"Dad, I will. Xiao Hui has not been wronged."

"Well...it's not convenient for Dad to go see Xiao Hui. I hope you understand."

My daughter-in-law had a miscarriage, and it was not convenient for my father-in-law to visit her during the confinement period.

"dad."

Yang Chengcai listened and said with a smile: "I know, with your words, Xiaohui and I are satisfied."

"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back early."

"I'm leaving, Dad."

After Yang Chengcai left, Yang Jun went straight into the living room.

Yang Qingxiang is packing school bags for several children. School will start tomorrow, and she wants to check whether their homework has been finished and whether they have brought all their books.

"husband."

Yang Qingxiang called out, then put down her schoolbag, came over and pulled him upstairs.

It is not easy for Yang Jun to come every time, and she has to seize the opportunity every time. After all, there are more people than porridge, and if you don’t take the initiative, you will starve.

"Well...you go ahead and do your thing. I'll just say a few words and then leave."

Yang Qingxiang was stunned for a moment. This was the first time that Yang Jun rejected her, and she felt a little disappointed.

"It's okay. I can get up early tomorrow to clean it up. It won't delay anything."

After hearing this, Yang Jun felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look at her.

"Well, I promised Jingqiu, I won't break my promise. I'll come to your place another day."

After saying that, Yang Jun sat upright and said, "School will start tomorrow. I came to see the child and give him some advice."

After hearing this, Yang Qingxiang rolled her eyes at him and secretly pinched his arm.

"Chengming, Chengxun, Chengxuan, come here quickly, Daddy has something to tell you."

Yang Qingxiang called the three children over and went on with her work.

"dad."

The three children shouted in unison.

"Come here, darlings, let daddy take a good look at you."

Yang Jun held the three children in his arms and kissed them one by one.

Cheng Ming and Cheng Xuan are in school, but Cheng Xun, who is only two years old, is not in school yet, but will be able to go to kindergarten next year.

"Son, daughter, study hard and listen to your mother."

"Got it, Dad."

The three children were all very sensible and had never caused him any worries. Not only did they have good academic performance, they were also filial and sensible. However, the only drawback was that the three children's personalities were somewhat weak like their mother, which was what Yang Jun was most worried about.

However, no one is perfect, everyone has shortcomings of one kind or another, and he can't expect everyone to meet his standards. (End of this chapter)