Siheyuan: Domineering life

Lunar New Year's eve.

Before three o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Jun and his family started having a reunion dinner.

"Crack!"

A series of firecrackers sounded, and Yang Jun and several children rushed towards the restaurant through the smoke.

"Giggle, Dad, I want to set off firecrackers."

Yang Jun put a girl in each creaking nest, making them giggle.

"Girls can't set off firecrackers, do you know?"

"No, I'm going to set off firecrackers."

It was rare for the two little girls to get along with Yang Jun, so they acted as coquettishly as possible.

To be honest, they don't like setting off firecrackers. Even when they see others setting off firecrackers, they cover their ears and hide away.

However, when facing Yang Jun, they always get the love from their father in the form of acting coquettishly.

"Okay, come down quickly, dad is tired."

Yang Qingxiang quickly picked up a child and went directly to the child's table to receive it.

The child fell to the ground coquettishly, yelling and joining his father.

"I want to have dinner with dad."

"I also want to have dinner with dad."

One child started, and the other children followed suit.

The whole living room was filled with the sounds of children acting coquettishly.

This scene makes adults envious.

"Jun'er, you go to the children's table today."

Wang Yuying looked at the warm scene in front of her, with a look of happiness on her face.

"Okay, let's make an exception today and join the children's table."

After speaking, Yang Jun looked at the children with a smile.

"Let's talk about it first. If there's any benefit, you have to stick to me first, okay?"

"it is good."

The children responded in unison.

Then, a dozen pairs of big eyes looked at Yang Jun bitterly, hoping that he would sit in front of them.

Yang Jun glanced around, and then walked to the youngest daughter Yang Chengxun.

"Chengxun is the youngest, can daddy sit next to you today?"

"That's great, Dad."

Yang Chengxun danced happily and held Yang Jun's arm without letting go.

The other children looked disappointed when they saw this.

However, when he thought that Yang Jun could eat at the same table with them, he immediately became happy again.

"Come on, let's eat."

Yang Jun shouted, and the children immediately started moving.

During this meal, with the participation of prototypes, their appetites were much better than usual. Children who were originally picky eaters began to slowly try it with Yang Jun's encouragement.

Yang Jun wished he could have a table with children, at least without drinking.

Now, he has no interest in wine at all and feels like throwing up when he smells it.

Therefore, he seemed more comfortable sitting at a table with children.

"Daddy, tomorrow is the New Year, and I want to pay you New Year's greetings at four o'clock."

Yang Chengwu raised his cup and said.

"roll."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he heard this.

"If you dare to disturb my sweet dream so early, I will break your legs."

"Haha."

The whole room burst into laughter after hearing this.

With a smile on his face, Yang Chengwu held up his cup and said, "If you say that, I will risk breaking my legs to wish you a happy New Year."

After hearing this, Yang Jun shook his hand holding the chopsticks slightly, noncommittal.

"Godfather, and me, I will also wish you a happy New Year early tomorrow morning." Yang Chengliu said.

When Yang Jun heard this, he smiled and said, "Okay, my godfather will give you a big red envelope tomorrow."

"Thank you godfather."

"Daddy, we also want big red envelopes."

Sun Zhaodi and Ding Erzhu were shouting beside them.

Others, such as Wang Xiaoxiao, Shitou and others, are also eager to try.

"All of them, all of them, a lot of them." Yang Jun said with a smile.

Halfway through the meal, Yang Jun was dragged over by his godsons to drink, which made the children cry.

Afterwards, Yang Jun had to bite the bullet and drink a few glasses of wine, and of course he turned on the space mode.

Yang Jun said that he was really not interested in wine.

After meal.

The family sat in the living room and chatted for a while before they all went back.

Back in the backyard, Yang Jun lingered at Meng Wenya's door for a while, and finally decided to rest in Yi Qiushui's courtyard.

"I thought you weren't coming over tonight?"

Yi Qiushui was obviously surprised when she saw Yang Jun coming over. Her beautiful eyes were filled with water, and her pretty face looked slightly touched.

"Hey, it's Chinese New Year. If I don't come to your yard, where else can I go?"

Yang Jun said while helping the bulky Yi Qiushui take off her clothes.

"I didn't expect that you still remember that I am the wife that your Ming matchmaker is marrying in a big sedan chair."

"Look at what you said, am I the kind of ignorant person?"

Yang Jun can live with other women for 364 days of the year, but on New Year's Eve, he must live with Yi Qiushui.

This matter related to Yi Qiushui's family status, so he naturally took it to heart.

He could have three palaces, six concubines, and seventy-two concubines, but the one who was in charge could only be Yi Qiushui.

There are thousands of people in a family, and one person is in charge. A large family also needs people to manage it.

Therefore, he must protect Yi Qiushui's family status, otherwise the family will be in chaos.

"If you were sensible, there wouldn't be so many women."

Yi Qiushui wrapped her arms around Yang Jun's neck.

Enjoying the service from Yang Jun, at the same time, she has the pretentiousness and girlish affection to prevent the man from losing face.

"here we go again."

Yang Jun pretended to be angry and said, "If you really don't welcome me, will I go to another courtyard?"

"you dare?"

Yi Qiushui glared at him angrily, and her hands around his neck tightened involuntarily.

"You belong to me tonight, no one can take it away from you."

It's been a long time since I've seen Yi Qiushui's gentle side like water. Yang Jun couldn't help but lose control of his hands around her waist.

"Okay, I belong to you tonight, and I will belong to you next year as well."

"Tickle, tickle, tickle."

Yi Qiushui suddenly stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him.

"Husband, I want to..."

Yang Jun said nothing and hugged him tightly.

Then the lights went out.

There were still snowflakes falling outside the window, but after a while, the snowflakes became thicker and thicker, and faster and faster...

……

Time flies.

When people are still in the mood of the New Year, they don’t know that this New Year has passed further and further away.

As the new year comes to an end, everyone has to go back to work.

Yang Jun is no exception.

I stayed at the unit for a month in a row, during which I also went on business trips abroad twice.

Seeing the date of Yi Qiushui's delivery getting closer and closer, he was even more anxious to return home.

After finishing his overseas business trip in a hurry, he went straight to the hospital as soon as the plane landed.

As early as two hours ago, I received the news that Yi Qiushui had given birth to a baby.

It has been so long now that the child must have come out.

"Husband...wuwu!"

As soon as she saw Yang Jun, Yi Qiushui, who was lying weakly on the bed, immediately started crying in grievance.

Yang Jun glanced at the baby lying next to him and immediately held Yi Qiushui's hands.

"Honey, thank you for your hard work." Yang Jun stroked the messy hair on her forehead and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingers.

"Husband, I'm sorry, I'm sorry for the old Yang family."

Yang Jun heard this and said anxiously: "Why are you sorry again? Why are you saying such things?"

"Woooo..."

While crying, Yi Qiushui said: "I'm sorry, husband, I... I gave birth to a girl... wu wu!"

Yang Jun was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed.

"Silly bitches, girls are girls, why are you crying?"

Caressing her face, Yang Jun said softly: "You have not sorry for me. On the contrary, you are still a hero of our old Yang family."

"It's the same for boys and girls, uh... don't cry."

"Uh-huh, can boys and girls be the same?"

Yi Qiushui said aggrievedly: "You don't know that all the baby products I prepared were for boys, but who knew that the baby was a girl..."

"Oh, girls and boys are all the same. Besides, don't you know that I prefer girls?" Yang Jun said with a smile.

Yi Qiushui opened her eyes wide and asked aggrievedly: "Husband, do you really not dislike being a girl?"

"I don't mind it, I like it very much."

"Really?"

"real."

Yang Jun looked at the weak Yi Qiushui, his eyes full of love and tenderness.

"As long as you like girls."

Hearing this, Yi Qiushui smiled and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Looking at this lovely woman in front of him, Yang Jun felt very sorry for him.

Even though Yi Qiushui had a son named Yang Chengdao, she still hoped that her second child would also be a boy.

In order to prove that the second child was a boy, she went to the hospital to check.

The test result was a boy, but who knew that the baby would be a girl.

To be honest, I feel quite disappointed.

Giving birth to a boy or a girl was the same to her, but she wanted to give Yang Jun a son more.

"Husband, when you have your next child, I will definitely give you a son, okay?" Yi Qiushui asked.

"Huh? Still alive?"

Yang Jun was startled.

You know, Yi Qiushui is forty-two years old, which is considered an advanced maternal age.

Although she looks in her twenties, people who know her actual age can't help but worry about her.

"Look, you said you like girls?" Yi Qiushui asked anxiously.

"Okay, okay, it's all up to you. I'll give birth to as many children as you want." Yang Jun agreed quickly.

"That's pretty much it."

Afterwards, Yang Jun comforted her again, and then looked at the people in the ward.

The ward was originally crowded with people, but now Wang Yuying was the only one left.

"Hey, where are they?" Yang Jun asked in surprise.

Wang Yuying rolled her eyes when she heard this.

"They couldn't eat the dog food, so they all went out."

Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.

"Mom, you are... so funny."

Wang Yuying said with a smile: "Mom has a good appetite and can eat dog food, which is different from them."

"mom……"

Yi Qiushui on the side heard this and shyly shrank into the bed.

"Okay, okay, you mother and daughter are safe, I'll let it go."

Wang Yuying stood up and said: "Now that Jun'er is back, I will go back."

"Mom, don't look at your granddaughter anymore?" Yang Jun asked.

"My grandson can't even finish watching it, why should I watch my granddaughter."

Wang Yuying rolled her eyes at Yang Jun, and then said to Yi Qiushui: "Qiushui, take good care of yourself, mom is back."

"Mom, please go slower on the road."

Afterwards, Wang Yuying left the ward.

Looking at Wang Yuying's helpless figure, Yang Jun shouted: "Mom, I will definitely give you a grandson next time."

"Giggle."

Hearing this, Yi Qiushui smiled from ear to ear.

"Husband, you really know that mom is not feeling well, yet you still rub salt into her wounds."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "My mother...hey, no matter how many grandchildren I give her, she will never be too many."

"Husband, do you really not mind that I gave birth to a daughter?"

Yi Qiushui suddenly asked seriously.

"Why are you here again?"

As Yang Jun said this, he walked to the bed and looked at his newborn daughter.

"You don't know whether I like my daughter or not?"

The baby was just born, his skin was wrinkled, like an old woman, and he didn't look so cute.

However, Yang Jun knew that newborn babies are like this. After a while, their bodies will grow and look better.

"Husband, please give our daughter a name."

"give a name to?"

Yang Jun smiled and said, "Don't be so anxious, right? Let me go back and look through the dictionary and give our daughter a resounding name."

"Pfft!"

Yi Qiushui smiled and said: "The dignified leader even reads the dictionary when naming his daughter, and he is not afraid of being laughed at by others."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes and said nonchalantly: "Who will know if you don't tell?"

"Giggle!"

Then, Yang Jun tilted his head and thought for a while.

"I wanted to have a boy but it turned out to be a girl. Well... why not call me Ruonan?"

"Oh, that sounds awful."

Yi Qiushui said disgustedly: "What's the difference between Ruonan and Zhaodi? Don't you think the names are ugly?"

Yang Jun said with a straight face: "Don't say that. If Zhao Di hears it, she will be unhappy again."

"It doesn't sound good to begin with. I'm still thinking of giving Zhaodi a new name."

"Okay, it doesn't matter if it's not Ruonan, let me think of another one."

Yang Jun thought about it again, and then his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wife, you look so beautiful. Our daughter must look like you. Why don't we call her something like a mother or something like a mother?"

Hearing this, Yi Qiushui thought for a while.

She thinks Yang Jun's idea is a good one.

The name Niang is usually very gentle, and the word Niang is a complimentary word. It also has a classical charm when called, so it must sound nice.

"Okay, just call me mother."

Yang Jun: "Well... we, the old Yang family, are all from the same generation, so let's call him Yang Chengniang."

"Oh, it sounds so ugly. How ugly it sounds to be an adult."

Yi Qiushui pouted and said, "My precious daughter cannot be ranked according to her seniority. She is ranked eleventh at home, so why not call her eleventh mother?"

"Eleventh mother?"

Yang Jun frowned, feeling something was strange.

"Husband, please, please call the child Eleven Niang." Yi Qiushui said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, let's call you Eleventh Lady."

Yang Shiniang, this name sounds quite difficult to pronounce. If the surname is removed and she is called Shiyiniang directly, it will be quite catchy.

Then, Yi Qiushui turned sideways and looked at her newborn daughter, her eyes full of softness.

"Baby, from now on you will be called Shiyi Niang. Do you like this name?"

The child is sleeping with his eyes closed and his mouth slightly open, looking particularly cute.

The wrinkled little face suddenly broke into a grin, as if responding to her mother's words. It seemed that she liked the name very much.

"Husband, look at her smiling." Yi Qiushui exclaimed.

"I see, she seems to like this name very much." Yang Jun smiled.

"Yes, giggle, my precious girl."

Later, Yang Jun went out and called them all in.

Tell them that the child has been named.

When everyone heard it, they thought the name Eleven Niang was very nice and kept praising Yi Qiushui. (End of chapter)