Siheyuan: Domineering life

the next day.

Yang Jun watched his son Yang Chengdao kill pigs in the front yard kitchen.

Since returning from the last summer camp, Yang Jun has assigned him a task, which is to kill a pig every day, and it is done by one person.

Yang Chengdao is fourteen years old this year. Due to his years of martial arts training, he looks much stronger than his peers.

I saw him with short sleeves and shorts, wearing sneakers, dressed lightly, and holding a baseball-like stick.

Climb up the wall of the pig pen, move slowly, and gently walk around behind the pig that weighs more than 100 kilograms.

"what!"

Suddenly he got full strength and roared loudly.

Yang Chengdao raised the wooden stick high and hit the pig on the head.

"boom!"

The pig squealed, ran two steps, and then fell to the ground with a crash, its limbs twitching continuously.

Yang Jun, who was watching the excitement at this scene, also had his eyelids twitching.

He was shocked by this scene.

He didn't expect that Yang Chengdao would strike so neatly.

After the pig fell to the ground, Yang Chengdao threw away the wooden stick in his hand.

"rope."

At this time, a guard outside the pigsty quickly threw a rope as thick as his thumb to him.

I saw Yang Chengdao getting busy with skillful movements.

He first put his foot on the pig's neck, and quickly wrapped the rope around the two front legs.

After tying these two legs, he immediately changed positions and quickly tied the hind legs again.

After a while, the pig was tied into a rice dumpling.

"Knife."

Yang Chengdao roared, and a guard immediately handed over a long butcher's knife.

Without even blinking, he raised the knife and stabbed the pig's neck.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out.

The pig let out a long scream and kicked its limbs wildly.

Yang Chengdao held down the pig tightly, preventing him from moving.

After a while, the pig stopped moving.

"Bring a basin."

Before Yang Chengdao finished speaking, someone handed over a steel basin to collect the pig blood.

The smooth operation of this scene made Yang Jun stunned for a while.

His son did not disappoint him.

Especially the ferocity with which he killed the pig made him feel inferior.

To be honest, even though he has grown up, he has never killed a pig.

Based on this alone, Yang Chengdao is better than him as an old man.

"Son, when you kill a pig, you must understand the structure of the pig's body, where are the bones, where are the weak spots, and where can you kill with one knife..."

Yang Jun reminded from the side.

"Dad, you don't need to remind me, I understand everything."

"After killing pigs for so many days, I have touched all the structures on the pig's body."

Yang Chengdao answered without raising his head while opening the intestines of the pig.

"Well done, son."

Yang Jun was very satisfied with Yang Chengdao's performance.

"Kill pigs for another week, and then I'll get you some dogs, cows, sheep, etc. for you to practice with."

Hearing this, Yang Chengdao smiled and said, "Dad, killing pigs and sheep every day is so boring. When will you... let me try that?"

When Yang Jun heard this, his eyelids jumped.

He knew what his son was talking about.

He neither denied nor admitted.

The reason why he let his son practice killing pigs every day was actually very obvious.

All this is done to break through the defense line in my heart.

Once he breaks through that line of defense, nothing in the world can stop him.

It's not that Yang Jun wants his son to become a murderous person, but he hopes to reduce the constraints of the world on him.

Only by breaking through that line of defense, talents may not be constrained, and they can achieve better results.

Looking at his son's earnest eyes, Yang Jun said quietly: "There will be a chance."

When Yang Chengdao saw this, he nodded tacitly.

Since returning from his last hunting trip, he has become more mature and steady.

He is no longer as naughty as before. Now he is not interested in fighting and picking up girls. Instead, he is more interested in guns and other things. He especially likes to read more violent movies and magazines.

"Uncle Master."

I don't know when, Luo Xiaojun also came.

He stood beside Yang Jun and silently watched Yang Chengdao kill the pig.

"Well, here?"

Yang Jun looked back at him, and then continued to stare at his son killing the pig.

"Uncle Master, I just came back from there and I want to find out more about Lao Wu."

"Well, what did the supervisor say?" Yang Jun asked without looking back.

"It's true as said, Lao Wu is indeed very different now from before."

Luo Xiaojun thought for a moment and then continued: "Not only is he studying for self-examination, but his whole personality seems to have changed."

"The supervisor said that he actively accepts reform and goes to the library whenever he has time in his spare time. Not only does he boast about studying finance, I heard that he also studies accounting at the same time, and his grades are pretty good."

"I have also read the transcript, and also verified it with the Education Committee. It was indeed him who took the exam."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jun turned around, put his hands on his hips and thought for a while.

"Is it possible that he really turned back?"

"I think so." Luo Xiaojun said.

When Yang Jun heard this, he raised his eyes.

"I don't want what you think, I want what I think."

"Uncle Master, what do you mean?"

Yang Jun took a deep breath and said, "Prepare the car, I'm going to see Lao Wu."

Afterwards, Yang Jun went out.

More than an hour later.

Yang Jun showed up at a labor camp in the suburbs.

Luo Xiaojun got out of the car first to say hello.

After a while, the big iron door slowly opened, and Yang Jun's car slowly drove in.

After arriving, Yang Jun was led to a separate office.

Before I finished my cup of tea, I heard the office door knock.

"Uncle Master, the fifth child is here."

After Luo Xiaojun finished speaking, he looked back at the door.

After seeing no movement for a long time, he pulled Yang Huai in who was hiding behind the door.

Then he locked the door.

The two brothers Yang Jun and Yang Huai were left in the house.

"You don't seem happy to see me?"

Yang Jun crossed his legs, sat there and said leisurely.

"As long as you know."

Yang Huai rolled his eyes, pulled out a chair and sat down.

After not seeing each other for a few months, Yang Huai has indeed changed.

Yang Jun could clearly feel that he had changed so much that he could not even imagine it.

Yang Huai's previously careless look has disappeared without a trace, replaced by calmness, sophistication, and the indifference that comes after a long life.

"Haha, if you don't want to see me, why don't you still see me?"

Yang Jun smiled and said: "The most valuable thing about a person is self-knowledge. If you don't have that capital, the so-called rules set by you are nonsense."

Unexpectedly, Yang Huai just snorted coldly and did not refute.

This was a bit beyond Yang Jun's expectation.

If this matter had been left in the past, Yang Huai would have said a few words, saying that you could have this privilege if you didn't rely on your status and so on.

Now, he didn't seem to take it to heart at all.

When Yang Jun saw it, he sighed in his heart.

Yang Huai is indeed different from before and has become more mature.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yang Jun suddenly felt bored.

He lit a cigarette again and struck the cigarette and the match together.

"Smoke one, you can stay with me."

Yang Huai caught the cigarette and match in one go.

Without even looking at the cigarette, he picked up the box of matches. "When I saw the matches, I remembered the way my mother used to paste matchboxes. At that time, the eldest, second, third, and me sisters..."

"Lao Wu, that's enough."

Yang Jun corrected him: "When Mom was gluing matchboxes, you were still wearing crotchless pants. Don't say anything about helping me. It sounds disgusting to me."

Yang Huai rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"I didn't say I helped. I just missed the time when my mom and sisters made matchboxes. Can't I even reminisce?"

"Haha, I still don't know what you are thinking." Yang Jun exhaled the smoke from his mouth and said quietly: "If you want to play the emotional card, there is no way."

"Hehe...hehe...that's so funny."

Yang Huai smiled and was noncommittal.

When Yang Jun saw this, he immediately lost his intention to joke.

He could see that Yang Huai was indeed different from before.

His appearance doesn't look like he's pretending, but rather shows his true feelings.

In the past, whenever Yang Huai mentioned Wang Yuying, Yang Jun's first impression was that he was ready to play the emotional card.

However, after meeting today, Yang Jun had a different feeling.

Yang Huai did not refute this, but frowned deeply.

He looked at the matchbox carefully for a few times, and then said: "Brother, are mom and others okay now?"

"They are all fine, don't worry."

Yang Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "Mom has now moved to the ancestral hall to live with my uncle's family. I burn three sticks of incense every morning and evening to pray for you."

As soon as the words fell, a long sigh was heard.

Yang Huai looked at the matchbox enthusiastically, and there was something crystal clear in his eyes.

Yang Jun saw this and couldn't stop making sarcastic comments.

"I'm sorry for mom, I'm sorry for the eldest and second sisters, I'm sorry for this family."

As Yang Huai spoke, tears flowed down unconsciously.

"I'm sorry to Erni and the two children. I'm sorry to them..."

By the end, Yang Huai was in tears.

Yang Jun sat there, his eyelids twitching.

I’ve said so much, I’m sorry for this, I’m sorry for that, but I haven’t mentioned I’m sorry for myself.

Do you owe him anything if you co-write it?

"Who else are you sorry for?" Yang Jun reminded.

When Yang Huai heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

"I'm sorry, Fourth Sister."

"anything else?"

Yang Jun still refused to give up.

"sister in law?"

When Yang Jun heard this, his eyelids twitched.

Asking further would be a bit of a request for credit.

Fortunately, Yang Huai still felt sorry for Yi Qiushui, so her pain for him was not in vain.

Seeing Yang Jun pursed his lips and said nothing, Yang Huai suddenly wiped away his tears and smiled.

"Brother, we are two grown men, you don't want to hear that too, do you?"

Yang Jun rolled his eyes: "Uh... I'm not worthy of you?"

"Brother, aren't you pretentious?" Yang Huai teased.

When Yang Jun heard this, he smacked his lips but said nothing.

After pondering for a moment, Yang Jun suddenly raised his head and said, "Lao Wu, you have grown up."

Hearing this, Yang Huai smiled wryly and nodded.

He wiped his tears with his sleeves and said with a smile: "I am a father of two children. If I don't grow up, I will really have no future."

Yang Jun was also very pleased when he heard this.

To be honest, Lao Wu gave him a different feeling this time.

He could truly feel that Yang Huai had indeed changed.

As the saying goes, a prodigal son can never change his life, but if Yang Huai can change, his hard work will not be in vain.

"Lao Wu, how about... can you come out?" Yang Jun said suddenly.

"go out?"

After hearing this, Yang Huai was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, brother, I don't want to go out yet."

"I've finally made a change, and I don't want to give up halfway."

"Besides, my self-study exam has just started. If I go out, I won't have so much time to study."

"I'm thinking that after I get my two professional diplomas in finance and accounting, I can think about going out."

Yang Jun was very pleased when he heard this.

"Hey, you have really grown up."

After a slight pause, Yang Jun continued: "Okay, I'll listen to you, I won't go out for the time being."

"If you want to go out, tell the prison guard and I will take care of the rest."

Yang Huai smiled and said, "Thank you, brother."

Yang Jun listened and nodded with a wry smile.

He had mixed feelings at the moment.

In addition to being happy, I felt even more emotional that my thoughts on Lao Wu were not in vain.

After chatting with Lao Wu for a while, Yang Jun left the box of matches as a souvenir for Yang Huai and went back.

After leaving the iron gate, he did not go home directly, but bought some gifts and went to the ancestral hall.

"Mom, Mom, wake up."

When I arrived at the ancestral hall, I found my mother, Wang Yuying, dozing off on a stool at the door.

Yang Jun called out several times, but Wang Yuying made no move.

"Mom, wake up, your most precious eldest son is here to see you."

Yang Jun shook her body, and then shouted a few more times.

Wang Yuying remained silent.

When Yang Jun saw this, he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

He stretched out two fingers and slowly approached her nose.

"What are you doing, Jun'er?"

Suddenly the voice of uncle Wang Yuxian came from behind.

Yang Jun was shocked when he heard this.

Then he straightened up, pointed at Wang Yuying and said: "Uncle, my mother..."

"There's nothing wrong with your mother, she's just a little deaf."

As he said that, his uncle Wang Yuying came up to Wang Yuying and said loudly: "Sister, Jun'er is here to see you."

Wang Yuying was woken up by the sudden cry and opened her eyes in a daze.

When he saw Yang Jun, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Ah, Jun'er is here."

With that said, he stood up and gave the stool to Yang Jun.

"Mom, just sit by yourself, I'm not tired."

Yang Jun quickly stopped her and sat down on the threshold next to her.

"Sister, when you were sleeping just now, Jun'er was there, haha."

Uncle Wang Yuxian said while raising two fingers and putting them under his nose.

"Hey, uncle, when did you become a tongue-tied woman?" Yang Jun asked dissatisfied.

"Haha, while you two are chatting, I'll go cook with your aunt, and we'll have dinner before we leave."

After saying that, Yang Jun was left messy in the wind.

After his uncle left, Yang Jun turned around and found Wang Yuying staring at him fiercely.

"What...Mom, don't listen to uncle's nonsense. How could I think that?" Yang Jun said with an apologetic smile.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know about your little thoughts. I wish my mother would die soon so that I wouldn't cause any trouble to you."

"Mom, I really didn't think so."

"Let me ask you, why haven't you come to see me after such a long time?"

"Mom, I'm busy. I'm giving birth to your grandson at home recently."

"Oh, which daughter-in-law is pregnant again?"

When Wang Yuying heard this, she immediately became energetic.

"Well, Qiu Shui is pregnant, and Qingxiang is pregnant too." Yang Jun said with a smile.

"The last time your father celebrated his birthday, weren't they already pregnant?"

"Um, is it...is it?"

"You brat, you've been slacking off these past few months. The donkeys in the production team are not as lazy as you."

Wang Yuying looked around, suddenly took out a broom from behind and chased after Yang Jun to hit him.

"Hurry up and go home and farm for me. If you come to see me in the fall, don't come to see me if there is no harvest."

"Mom..." (End of Chapter)