Siheyuan: Domineering life

Yang Jun now uses corporal punishment on his children every day in addition to playing with them.

During this period, Yang Chengdao and Yang Huai were tortured to the point of death. The uncle and nephew looked at him as if they were enemies.

Still, corporal punishment is effective.

Yang Chengdao has become stronger now. In addition to standing on the pile for four hours every day, Yang Jun also calls him Kung Fu.

Yes, it is kung fu, not martial arts, but real fighting skills on the battlefield.

No matter what, he must let his son have the ability to protect himself. He didn't want his son to hand over his life to the guards around him when he was in danger.

My son has also made progress and has become very sensible recently. Not only can he calm down and practice Qigong with him, but he also takes the initiative to pick up a book and make up for all the homework he has put aside during this period.

Yang Jun was also very pleased to see this scene.

He decided to let his son go to school after this summer vacation.

As for Yang Huai...

He was just a loser who accompanied the prince to study, and Yang Jun had no hope for him.

Although he didn't change anything during this period of time, at least he didn't bother others during this period of time, and Yang Jun was already satisfied with this.

Yang Jun was watching them some time ago, and then basically handed them over to the guards. He now runs to Sister Hong's teahouse every day.

That little cabbage is pretty good, I have fallen in love with her recently.

"Ouch! Vomit!"

After finishing, enter the sage moment

Yang Jun was lying on the bed with a cigarette in his mouth and squinting at Xiao Baicai's continuous vomiting.

"Don't tell me that you have it."

Yang Jun knew this very well. Since the birth of several children, he had secretly gone to the hospital to take measures behind his back. Now he can say that he has no taboos.

It would be damned if this little cabbage existed.

If so, Yang Jun would definitely not be able to keep her.

Even if he has no name or status, he does not allow women to give him colored hats.

"No."

Xiao Baicai's face turned red and she shook her head and said, "I ate an extra bowl of mung bean porridge last night and my stomach got cold."

She really wanted to have it. If that was the case, she wouldn't have to worry about food and drink for the rest of her life, but she didn't. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't get pregnant.

Sometimes, she even wondered if it was because she was too young.

"Sister Hong didn't treat you badly, right?" Yang Jun asked.

"No, Sister Hong and the others are very good to me. They always think of me if they have any good things."

After Xiao Baicai finished vomiting, she returned to the bed, hugged Yang Jun's neck, and lay on his chest.

"That's good. If you are missing something, just tell Sister Hong directly and she will satisfy you."

Until now, Yang Jun didn't know the name of this little cabbage.

It's not that Xiao Baicai didn't tell him, but that he didn't want to know.

This girl is too utilitarian and stays with him for a purpose.

Yang Jun didn't think much about such a woman.

You fool me, I fool you, everyone gets what they need, as long as Yang Junjun gives her more money.

No, Yang Jun wanted to treat her like this, but he really couldn't care less about her. Every time he was with her, he always liked to compare his other women with this little cabbage. With this comparison, he felt that he was still the same. A few women are good.

As for the baby cabbage, Yang Jun said, just try it and there is no need to store it in the cellar for the winter.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang."

Xiaobaicai didn't know Yang Jun's name, she only knew that his surname was Yang.

Sister Hong didn't tell her Yang Jun's identity. Whenever she asked, Sister Hong would scold her.

Sister Hong is a person who has been with Wang Guozheng for so many years, so she naturally knows how to survive. If you want to live a long life, you should keep your mouth shut. Currently, she is the only one in the tea house who knows Yang Jun's identity. The others Women have all been laid off by him, so she won't let anyone know Yang Jun's identity.

"Take this little money and buy some rouge and gouache later."

Yang Jun reached out and took out a wad of money from his pocket.

The money is still in ten-yuan denominations, and a stack is worth 1000 yuan.

This 1000 yuan is not a small amount, it is almost the annual salary of a factory worker.

Yang Jun would not treat her badly. This woman only followed him for money, and Yang Jun was not short of money, so he was so generous every time he made a move.

Xiao Baicai is also jealous of money.

His eyes suddenly lit up, he took the money and kissed and hugged her.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang."

When Yang Jun saw this, he just smiled.

This is good for everyone. Yang Jun, a middle-aged man in his forties, has no psychological burden on this 16-year-old girl.

As for girls, they won't suffer any more. They can live with Yang Jun for a few years, then wash their hands of themselves and find a man to marry.

Especially after the policy is liberalized, everyone is looking at money. Everyone has been living hard for too long and wants to make money. No matter men, women, old or young, everyone is looking at money.

Xiao Baicai is no exception. If she hadn't looked at Qian, would she have come to such a romantic place?

"Mr. Yang, would you like some late-night snacks later?"

Xiao Baicai carefully put the money under the pillow, then lay down with her arms around Yang Jun's neck.

When Yang Jun heard this, he did not refuse in a hurry, but felt the physical condition.

"That's fine, I'll have a late night snack before going back later."

"OK."

Xiao Baicai responded shyly.

Yang Jun lay down for another half hour, until Sister Hong came to ask him to eat, and then Yang Jun got up.

After getting dressed, Yang Jun went to the Qianmian dining room for dinner. Sister Hong had already prepared dinner.

Four meat and four vegetables, two soups, and a bottle of Wuliangye next to it.

This standard is not a casual meal, but a banquet. Every time he comes here, Sister Hong entertains him with this standard.

"Sister Hong, please sit down and eat too."

After Yang Jun sat down, he motioned for Sister Hong to sit down.

Eating alone is too boring.

Sister Hong shook her head and said, "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

Sister Hong was polite and sat down at the bottom.

Yang Jun glanced at the bottle of Wuliangye and then motioned to Sister Hong to open the drink.

Sister Hong quickly poured a glass of wine for Yang Jun. She also poured a glass and drank with Yang Jun.

Sister Hong fed Yang Jun again, and then sat there watching Yang Jun eat.

Yang Jun ignored him and started eating with big mouthfuls.

He had been hungry for a long time due to the excessive physical exertion just now.

"No one has come to cause trouble recently, right?"

"Well...it's basically gone, it's just..."

"Tell me, who is it?"

He has sent Yang Chengwu to take charge here, but there are still people coming to cause trouble.

Yang Jun said he was very angry.

It's time to kill the chicken and show it to the monkey.

"That's Secretary Kuang of China Construction Engineering Corporation."

"It's him?"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment when he heard this.

He thought he was some great person, but it turned out to be him.

Seeing Sister Hong's hesitant expression, Yang Jun understood.

"Okay, I understand, don't worry about this."

Yang Jun was a little angry.

He had already told Xiaowu that Sister Hong's tea house was his property. Xiaowu knew that but still wanted to use his property as a favor. Yang Jun was a little unhappy.

"Mr. Yang, it's actually nothing. Compared to before, it's pretty good to just have Secretary Kuang eating and drinking now. For a tea house like ours, we don't care about this..."

Yang Jun glared at her: "Is it just a matter of food?"

"Forehead……"

Sister Hong was stunned for a moment, and then she said nothing angrily.

This is really not a matter of not caring, the key is Yang Jun's face.

Who is Yang Jun? He has always given face to others. When did he let others sit on his head and shit and pee?

"Yes, Mr. Yang, I will listen to you."

Sister Hong had a bitter look on her face. It was better now. Although Secretary Kuang's problem was solved, she also offended the Fifth Master invisibly.

Youdao is that the King of Hell is easy to mess with and the kid is difficult to deal with. She is not afraid of annoying Yang Jun because Yang Jun is a big leader and naturally has a big heart. He will definitely not argue with her. But Yang Chengwu is different. He is Xiao Hu Hu was born in a mixed society, and now he is a famous entrepreneur. If he offends him, he may be in trouble.

However, she is not afraid.

She belongs to Yang Jun. With Yang Jun supporting her, she is not afraid of anyone.

She didn't believe that no matter how courageous Yang Chengwu was, he would dare to confront his godfather.

Yang Jun didn't say anything else. He would not talk about his family affairs in front of outsiders.

However, he didn't plan to let Xiao Wu solve Secretary Kuang's matter this time. He planned to let others solve it.

There are some things that he must solve personally, otherwise this Xiaowu will become more and more unruly.

"By the way, what's going on with Zhong Yuemin?" Yang Jun asked.

Since Wang Guozheng's death, Zhong Yuemin has never appeared in front of him for some reason.

You know, Zhong Yuemin has been following Wang Guozheng since he was a child. After this incident, he will inevitably be resentful of Yang Jun. If he does anything behind his back, it will be troublesome.

However, he wouldn't dare to tell Yuemin unless he didn't want to live anymore.

"Hey, Mr. Zhong is useless."

Sister Hong sighed.

"Abandoned?"

Yang Jun was stunned: "What does it mean to be disabled?"

Hearing this, Sister Hong covered her mouth and said with a smile, "It's just that I'm not good at men."

Sister Hong is a veteran on the battlefield, so there is nothing she can't say.

"Drinking doesn't help anymore?"

In the past, Zhong Yuemin could only jump twice with the help of medicinal wine. Later, the amount became larger and larger. Yang Jun remembered that the last time he saw him, he almost had to rely on half a bottle of wine to stay strong.

You know, let’s not talk about whether the medicinal wine works or not. Just drinking half a bottle of wine will make you dizzy. Even if it works, you will still be drunk.

"Oh, medicinal wine?"

Sister Hong shook her head and said: "That thing no longer works. I heard that I have been treating this problem abroad recently, and..."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it. After all, Mr. Zhong is my former boss. It is inappropriate to talk about him here."

"Hey, Sister Hong, keep going, your current boss wants to know." Yang Jun teased.

Although Yang Jun was usually quite serious, he became interested as soon as we talked about this matter.

Sister Hong grinned her lips as if she were eating a child to death. She came closer and whispered: "I heard that he is very perverted and tortures girls in various ways every day. Several girls couldn't stand it and reported the case to Mr. Zhong. I’ve been in there a few times, and if it weren’t for the family connection, it would probably be quite difficult.”

"Sister Hong, tell me carefully, why is this so perverted?" Yang Jun asked with great interest.

Hearing this, Sister Hong curled her lips and said, "Want to know?"

"Why don't you come to my room after dinner? I'll tell you."

"cough……"

When Yang Jun heard this, he waved his hands repeatedly: "Forget it, I don't necessarily want to hear it."

Sister Hong curled her lips and said, "It's boring."

Over the years, whenever this matter was mentioned, Yang Jun would back down. "By the way, Lao Yang, I want to ask you for something."

When talking about this, Sister Hong suddenly became serious.

"Say."

Yang Jun picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

Over the years, he has been relying on space to drink, which has caused his drinking capacity to decline a bit. After three glasses of wine, he felt dizzy.

"Well, my son wants to open a video store and wants you to give him a half license."

"OK, no problem……"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment: "Sister Hong, do you have a son?"

After saying that, Yang Jun looked at Sister Hong up and down with a strange look on his face.

Sister Hong blushed and said with an angry smile, "Oh, what do you mean? A woman like me shouldn't have children?"

Yang Jun quickly denied: "No, it's just a surprise when I heard it. You never mentioned it before."

Not to mention, Yang Jun was indeed surprised.

After knowing Sister Hong for so many years, this is the first time I heard that she has a son.

I usually see her in the courtyard of Wang Guozheng, so I thought she was alone, but I didn't expect that she had a son.

When Sister Hong heard this, she didn't care.

Instead, it explained.

"Hey, when I was young, I accidentally got pregnant with him. At that time, the policy changed, and I lost my job all of a sudden. I had no choice but to follow Mr. Wang. As you know, women like us don't have any skills, so we can only Returning to the old business, I have relied on this to make money to support my son over the years."

"There are no regrets in this life. Women like us are already content to have someone to take care of us when we get old."

"For so many years, I have been afraid to admit that I have this son, just because I am afraid of having a negative impact on him. But now that my son has grown up, he also wants to start a career. Now he wants to open a video store, but the procedures are too strict and there is no way. , I can only ask you for help."

After saying that, Sister Hong said a little embarrassedly,

"Mr. Yang, I don't know anyone else who is capable, so I can only ask you."

When Sister Hong used to follow Wang Guozheng, she did know many capable people. However, since Wang Guozheng's death, those people have tried to distance themselves from each other, not to mention helping her, and it is impossible to even meet them.

I have no choice but to ask Yang Jun.

Yang Jun nodded after hearing this.

He deeply felt that Sister Hong's life was not easy. Although she greeted everyone with a smile every day, who knew the sadness behind her.

Especially for a woman like her, it is inevitable to be criticized by others. Life is not easy anymore. If she can live with dignity, who would be willing to grovel.

"Applying for a license is a small matter. I'll say hello later and let your son handle it."

Yang Jun had to ask for help to do such a thing.

There is no other reason, just because his official position is too big, naturally he will not greet the people below him in person. The most he can do is let the people below him say hello to others, so he also demands people.

But Sister Hong is no one else. She doesn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. Because it's not easy for her to raise a child for so many years, he has to help her.

"Oh, Mr. Yang, you are truly my noble man."

When Sister Hong heard this, she danced happily

Picking up the wine glass: "Mr. Yang, I'd like to propose a toast to you."

Yang Jun picked up the wine glass with a smile, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Sister Hong, is this how you thank me?"

When Sister Hong heard this, her face turned red and she said coyly: "Mr. Yang, you are joking. I really want to commit myself to you, but you don't like me either."

"That's not necessarily true."

Yang Jun smiled and said: "Maybe one day I will execute you on the spot."

"I take it seriously, then I will wait for that day." Sister Hong said with a smile.

"Ha ha!"

The two laughed.

Yang Jun was just joking and asked him to execute Sister Hong on the spot. He would definitely not be able to do it.

Sister Hong is almost sixty. How big of an appetite does Yang Jun have to have before she can kill her?

If he doesn't want to eat the tender cabbage, he has to eat the old cabbage?

After eating, Yang Jun went to Xiaobaicai's room for a late-night snack and didn't go back until late at night.

When it was almost noon the next day, Yang Jun got up lazily.

After having... lunch, I came to the river with my tea cup.

From a distance, I saw Yang Chengdao and Yang Huai, the uncle and nephew, had already set up their horses there.

However, the two seemed to be arguing fiercely about something, but the argument stopped due to the arrival of Yang Jun.

"Have you both eaten?"

Yang Jun put the teacup on the low table and lay down on his throne.

"Brother, don't look at what time it is. Is anyone else not eating at this time besides you?" Yang Huai said.

He and Yang Jun are brothers. Compared with Yang Chengdao, he has more qualifications to speak.

"Well, you're right."

Yang Jun squinted his eyes and said, "I'll give you half an hour of standing still."

"Big brother..."

Yang Huai looked at Yang Jun with a bitter face.

The so-called reward means adding punishment.

You have to listen to Yang Jun's words upside down.

"Pfft!"

Yang Chengdao couldn't help but laugh.

"Your uncle and nephew are both in trouble, so I'll reward you with half an hour." Yang Jun said quietly.

Yang Chengdao had a bitter look on his face.

"hey-hey!"

This time it was Yang Huai's turn to laugh.

He winked at Yang Chengdao, looking gloating at his misfortune.

However, Yang Huai was too lazy to pay attention to him.

If he could hold on for two and a half hours, he didn't know if you could hold on. He liked to see Yang Huai being whipped by Yang Jun after he couldn't hold on.

Every time, he was like a dog, howling and snarling when Yang Jun whipped him.

"What were you two discussing just now?" Yang Jun asked curiously.

"No... nothing."

Yang Huai said nervously.

"quack!"

This time it was Yang Huai's turn to be proud, and he grinned.

"Brother, we were discussing women just now."

"Uncle, don't hurt me." Yang Chengdao was about to cry but had no tears.

"Haha, big brother is here just in time, let him give us a review."

When Yang Jun heard this, he frowned.

This old man is really in need of a beating, and Yang Chengdao has been led astray by him.

"Oh, tell me, I'll judge it for you."

Yang Jun suppressed his unhappiness and pretended that nothing happened.

"Hey, big brother, that's it."

Yang Huai said with a bad smile: "Just now I was discussing with Chengdao what kind of woman is most suitable as a wife, and I said..."

Yang Huai was spitting as he spoke, but when he saw Yang Jun's gloomy face, he immediately felt something was wrong.

He quickly stopped talking.

"Tell me, what kind of woman do you think is suitable as a wife?" Yang Jun said calmly.

"Of course...my wife is like that."

Yang Huai was like a cat seeing a mouse, and his voice became softer and softer.

"is it?"

Yang Jun turned around and asked Yang Huaidao: "Did your uncle just say this?"

"No."

Yang Huai was secretly happy. He thought he had a chance to take advantage of Yang Huai, but when he suddenly looked up and saw Yang Jun's sharp eyes, he immediately changed his words,

"Yes, that's what my uncle said just now."

Now that I can't care about filing a complaint, I can only protect myself first. Didn't you see that Yang Jun was angry?

"Haha, everyone is so capable that they actually started talking about women. Have your hair grown evenly?"

Yang Jun stood up from the wicker chair in an instant, took the small tree stick handed over by the guard, and started smoking.

"Has your hair grown?"

Yang Huai was whipped, and then Yang Chengdao was whipped.

"The unweaned child is still talking about women."

The more Yang Jun thought about it, the angrier he became, and his attack was ruthless.

The two of them screamed as they were whipped.

Although the two of them screamed after being whipped, no one dared to take more.

If he dared to run away, being caught and pinned to the ground by the guards would be much more uncomfortable than it is now.

"Everyone fails to learn well..." Yang Jun turned around and whipped Yang Huai again: "Especially you, do you act like an elder? Do you teach your nephew like this?"

"Oh, brother, am I wrong?"

Yang Jun jumped on the spot in pain, holding Yang Jun's arm without letting go.

Yang Jun hit him with a knee, and Yang Huai immediately curled up on the ground like a prawn.

"I let you not learn well."

"..."

Yang Jun was whipping one whip after another, and his attacks were so ruthless.

Between his son and his younger brother, he chose his son.

For the sake of his son, he wanted to beat Yang Huai to death.

In recent years, he has become more and more dissatisfied with Yang Huai. He used to be too lazy to care about him, but now he is leading his son into bad ways. How can Yang Jun not be angry.

"What are you doing standing so far away?"

Just as Yang Jun was educating Yang Huai and Yang Chengdao, he saw Yang Chengwu standing there from a distance, looking like he wanted to come but didn't dare to come.

When Yang Chengwu heard this, his neck shrank in fear.

He thought to himself: "I didn't look at the almanac when I went out today, and it happened to be a day when Yang Jun was in a bad mood. What a bad luck."

He turned around and wanted to leave, but saw Yang Jun staring at him.

His heart shivered and he immediately ran over with a smile.

"Hey, godfather, you are exercising."

Xiaowu called Yang Jun's beating to exercise. It's a shame he could think of it.

This did not offend Yang Jun, but also took care of the face of Yang Huai and Yang Chengdao.

"Haha, you are right, I am exercising."

Yang Jun suddenly remembered that he had asked Secretary Kuang to eat and drink in his teahouse, and he suddenly became furious.

I was just about to ask someone to find him, but I didn't expect him to come to my door.

"You also stand still for me..."

... (end of this chapter)