Siheyuan: Domineering life

Chapter 1509 The Sun Family Father and Son Fight

Paying New Year's visits on the first day of the Lunar New Year is a custom that has been established for thousands of years.

After paying their respects to the New Year, they all went home. They stayed at Jiuyuan, which was opposite the Yang family's house. After breakfast, they came over to play again.

Because he was delayed by visiting people to offer New Year's greetings in the morning, Yang Jun only went to the restaurant to eat after seeing off all the visitors.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, we eat dumplings. There are no other dishes, only dumplings, with all kinds of fillings: vegetarian, meat, chives and egg, celery and beef, and three-delicacy fillings...

You can eat whatever filling you want.

We don't usually eat dumplings at home, but it's quite delicious when we try them occasionally. Yang Jun tries a little of every kind of dumpling filling and finds them quite tasty.

While we were eating, Banggeng rushed in.

"Godfather, something terrible has happened."

"You'd better go and see, the Sun father and son are fighting again."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun frowned immediately.

"Which Sun family father and son?"

"Who else could it be but Sun Zhaocai and his son?" Banggeng said angrily.

"It's them again, father and son," Yang Jun sneered.

In fact, when he heard that the Sun family father and son were fighting, he immediately thought of Sun Zhaocai and his son. Looking at the entire Yanjing City and his circle of friends, only the father and son often fought.

"Go ahead and fight. Killing one will bring peace."

Yang Jun really didn't want to get involved in this mess; he was fed up with the father and son fighting every other day.

He used to go and mediate the fights several times a month, but he's gotten tired of it now. Besides, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and he just wants to have a good holiday. He doesn't want to get involved in this kind of mess.

"Godfather, you should go and see. They're fighting really hard. This time they're serious, they're beating them to death." Banggeng said anxiously, "There are so many of us, but we can't pull them apart. If we don't go, someone will really die."

At this moment, Yi Qiushui also advised, "Old Yang, go and take a look, lest someone really dies."

Meng Wenya also advised, "Old Yang, besides, Sun Zhaocai is your bodyguard after all. If any bad news about him spreads, it will affect your reputation. You should go and take a look."

"Hey!"

Yang Jun sighed and said, "Never mind, never mind, I'll go take a look."

After saying that, he said to Banggeng, "You should first notify the security guards and have them seal off the entire community. No unauthorized personnel are allowed to enter."

Although everyone living in Pengyuan was a family member, Yang Jun still hoped that this matter would not get out.

"Yes, godfather."

Seeing that Yang Jun had agreed to look into the matter, Bang Geng ran away.

Yang Jun wasn't in a hurry to mediate the fight; he finished his dumplings before going over.

When he arrived, a crowd had gathered in front of Sun Zhaocai's house.

They were all people who lived in Pengyuan, and they were all the closest of relatives.

"Brother's here, everyone make way."

Yang Anguo spotted Yang Jun at a glance and immediately called out.

Seeing this, everyone automatically made way for them.

Yang Jun walked in with a dark face. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Sun Zhaocai, Sun Xiaopeng, and Sun Xiaoma fighting. The brothers Sun Xiaopeng and Sun Xiaoma were ganging up on Sun Zhaocai. Sun Zhaocai was pinned down by Sun Xiaopeng, who was hitting him from both sides. Sun Xiaoma was looking for an opportunity to kick him. Faced with the brothers' combined attack, Sun Zhaocai had no chance to fight back. At this moment, he could only cover his head with his hands and protect it tightly.

Yang Jun glanced at it but didn't go over.

He knew that Sun Zhaocai must have provoked the two brothers again.

In the past, Sun Zhaocai had a bad temper and often committed domestic violence. He was either beating his wife or on his way to beat his sons. His three sons were practically used as punching bags by him from a young age. Later, as the children grew up, they learned to fight back. At first, the three brothers were no match for Sun Zhaocai when they joined forces. But when they turned fifteen, Sun Zhaocai could no longer beat them.

Several years ago, Sun Zhaocai was no match for his eldest son, Sun Xiaoguo. However, Sun Xiaoguo later took the blame for Yang Chengdao and went to an orphanage. Currently, only his second son, Sun Xiaopeng, and third son, Sun Xiaoma, remain in the family.

In fact, even two years ago, Sun Zhaocai couldn't beat the young and strong Sun Xiaopeng, let alone this time when the two brothers joined forces.

Yang Jun remained silent with a cold expression, then glanced back.

Yang Anguo, being quick-witted, immediately brought out a chair from the house.

"Brother, please have a seat."

This guy was grinning and joking, clearly someone who loved watching the drama unfold.

Of course, the others were also there to watch the show. After all, the Sun family father and son were used to their frequent brawls, but they didn't expect to see such a good show on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

After lighting a cigarette, Yang Jun sat there with his legs crossed, watching the show with an air of nonchalance.

"You unfilial son, how dare you hit your father! You're all such a damn unfilial son."

Sun Zhaocai parried the attacks while simultaneously cursing his son.

"I raised you three brothers with my own hands and feet, just so you could beat me up?"

"I've raised a bunch of ungrateful wretches."

Sun Zhaocai got so angry that he even dragged his eldest son, Sun Xiaoguo, into it. If Sun Xiaoguo had been there, the three brothers would probably have joined forces.

"I wasn't raised on shit and piss, my mom fed us bite by bite." Sun Xiaopeng, straddling Sun Zhaocai, punched and cursed back.

"You bastard, how dare you call yourself 'I'? I'll kill you!" Sun Zhaocai's mouth was bleeding from being slapped, and his whole face was swollen, making him look like a pig's head.

"Let's see if you dare hit my mom again. I'll beat you every time I see you." Sun Xiaoma shouted as he kicked Sun Zhaocai's thigh.

Sun Zhaocai's wife, Yan Erni, squatted to the side, crying with tears streaming down her face. Seeing the three of them fighting like this, she felt very conflicted. She really didn't want the father and sons to end up like this; how could they get along in the future?

"Please, please stop hitting me, please stop hitting me."

The three Sun family members were all stubborn and refused to listen to him, continuing to fight amongst themselves.

"Don't let me get up, or I'll kill you two bastards." Sun Zhaocai, his mouth full of blood, continued to utter threats.

"If I'm a bastard, what are you?"

The bastard had completely crossed the line for the Sun brothers, and they attacked even harder, causing Sun Zhaocai to cry out in pain.

"Uncle Yang, save me."

Sun Zhaocai suddenly saw Yang Jun, his eyes lit up as if he had met a savior.

"Uncle Yang, save me! I'm about to be beaten to death by these two bastards!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun's expression turned even more unpleasant.

"Xiao Peng, Xiao Ma, hit him hard!"

Calling your own child a bastard in front of so many people is like insulting yourself.

With Yang Jun's permission, the two brothers became even more ruthless.

In fact, they had seen Yang Jun long ago, but since he did not stop them, they did not stop.

"Ah, ah!"

Sun Zhaocai was beaten so badly that he cried out in pain and was now powerless to fight back. He simply lay on the ground and let the two of them beat him.

"enough."

Seeing that Sun Zhaocai would die if the fight continued, Yang Jun ordered them to stop.

The Sun brothers stopped immediately upon hearing the sound.

After getting up, they went to Yang Jun and knelt down in front of him.

"Grandpa Yang, please do us a favor."

Yang Jun raised his hand to stop him from continuing, and turned to Yang Anguo, saying, "Take Zhaocai to the hospital."

"Yes, brother."

Then, Yang Anguo waved his hand, and Ma Juzi, Shi Tou, and the others went over to help.

Sun Zhaocai lay on the ground groaning incessantly, seemingly quite badly injured.

Because of his large size, even several people couldn't lift him.

"A few more people," Yang Anguo called out.

Then Liu Zhi and his group went over to help, and they managed to lift him up.

After Sun Zhaocai was lifted into the car and sent to the hospital, Yang Jun turned his attention back to the Sun Xiaopeng brothers.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"Grandpa Yang, that bastard hit my mother first, so my brother and I fought back." "Speak properly, he's your father," Yang Jun shouted.

“Yes, Grandpa Yang.” Sun Xiaopeng said with a red neck, “My dad hit my mom first, and my brother and I couldn’t stand it, so we fought back.”

Why did he hit your mother?

Yang Jun glanced back at Yan Erni and indeed found footprints on her body, indicating that she was injured.

“In this family, what reason does he need to hit people?” Sun Xiaoma cried as he spoke.

Sun Xiaopeng explained, "He hit my mom because she didn't put enough salt in her dumplings, and he thought they didn't taste good."

"Just...just because there wasn't enough salt in the dumplings?"

“Isn’t that right?” Sun Xiaopeng said, his eyes red. “If my mom really did something wrong, I’d just give up and beat her, but for something as trivial as this, he…”

Yang Jun was furious when he heard this.

Stand up from the chair and walk back and forth in place.

Then, he walked over to Yan Erni and asked, "Are you hurt? Should we take you to the hospital?"

Upon hearing this, Yan Erni burst into tears, feeling wronged.

"Wow……"

"Uncle Yang, I've had enough of this life. I don't want to live with him anymore."

Yang Jun was at a loss for words.

Other onlookers then chimed in with their opinions.

"If it were me, I would have divorced him long ago."

"This kind of life is unbearable. What kind of man beats a woman every day?"

"That's right, Zhao Cai deserved to be beaten up. This time, I'm on Xiao Peng's side."

"..."

Faced with the cacophony of voices, Yang Jun frowned deeply.

However, he still patiently asked Yan Erni, "Are you injured? Should we go to the hospital to get checked out?"

"No need, Uncle Yang, I'm used to it."

As Yan Erni spoke, she touched the area where her ribs and footprints were, indicating that she was injured.

"Xiao Peng, Xiao Ma, take your mother to the hospital to get checked out."

"Yes, Grandpa Yang."

Sun Xiaopeng and his brother quickly got up from the ground and went to their mother's side.

"Mom, I'll take you to the hospital."

"No need... Ah!"

Yan Erni tried to stand up, but felt pain all over her body and squatted down again.

"Mom, you're injured. I'll take you to the hospital."

Seeing their mother injured, Sun Xiaopeng and his brother were heartbroken and burst into tears.

"Xiao Ma, go drive the car."

Sun Xiaopeng gave the instructions.

With the help of others, the two brothers then took their mother to the hospital.

"It's all gone."

Yang Jun said a few words and then turned and went back.

After returning home, Yang Jun sat on the sofa and smoked silently.

"How does that go?"

Seeing Yang Jun's worried expression, Yi Qiushui couldn't help but ask.

She's not the gossipy type, so she didn't go to watch the commotion.

Yang Jun didn't say anything, but continued smoking.

Huang Yani, who had just returned from watching the commotion, recounted the whole story to Yi Qiushui. After listening, Yi Qiushui sighed deeply.

"It's outrageous that the father and son have gotten into such a fight."

"Zhao Cai is the same. Why does he resort to domestic violence so easily? She's your woman, not your punching bag. How can you treat your woman like that?"

The thought of Sun Zhaocai abusing women made Yi Qiushui furious. She despised men who beat women the most. If Sun Zhaocai hadn't been Yang Jun's bodyguard, she would have kicked him out long ago.

"Old Yang, you have to take care of this. We can't let Zhaocai get away with this anymore."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun rolled his eyes at her.

How can I manage this?

"Erni wants a divorce now, how am I supposed to handle this?"

"Then let's get a divorce. Can't he live without you?" Yi Qiushui said.

"How can you say 'divorce' so casually?" Yang Jun glared at her and said, "Don't just talk like that. You need to put yourself in my shoes. What would you do if you were in my shoes?"

Yi Qiushui was speechless for a long time, then muttered, "You're not that kind of person."

"If I were that kind of person, would you get a divorce?"

"me……"

Yi Qiushui didn't know how to answer.

"Alright, don't worry about this. I know what to do," said Yang Jun.

Upon hearing this, Yi Qiushui asked in a low voice, "What do you plan to do?"

Yang Jun took a drag of his cigarette, sighed, and said, "Come with me to the hospital."

……

Afterwards, the couple took their belongings and went to the hospital.

Because of the Chinese New Year, most patients in the hospital went home for the holiday, leaving only those who couldn't leave, so there were very few people in the hospital.

Yang Jun parked the car at the inpatient department and went straight to the tenth floor.

In a hospital room.

Yang Jun saw Sun Zhaocai completely wrapped in gauze. At this moment, Sun Zhaocai looked like a mummy, with no part of his body not covered in gauze. His entire face was wrapped in gauze, with only his eyes, nose, and mouth showing. He looked exactly like a pig's head. In addition, his right leg was in a cast and hung on a brace. It looked like that leg was broken.

He was lying in bed, groaning incessantly.

"Ah...uh...ow..."

Even Sun Zhaocai, who has always been regarded as a strongman, showed a vulnerable side at this moment.

Only Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi were in the ward; Sun Xiaopeng and his brother were not seen.

"How is the illness?" Yang Jun asked.

"Moderate concussion, fractured right leg, covered in bruises."

Yang Anguo described the patient's condition in the simplest terms.

"Won't he be crippled?" Yang Jun asked irritably.

"It shouldn't be... crippled, right? This guy's too tough." Yang Anguo chuckled. "Those two guys were really ruthless."

"I think that's too lenient. He should be crippled so that he can never commit domestic violence again."

"Hehe, the main reason is that this guy is too tough."

"By the way, where are Xiaopeng and Xiaoma?"