Looking at the endless yellow waves of wheat, Yang Jun put his hands on his hips and watched everything with a smile.
This wheat field was specially bought by him as a place to train his children.
A child is born in a honeypot and is completely ignorant of the sufferings of the world. How can a child who is raised and educated in this kind of environment be considered a conscientious person?
Look at the second generation now, relying on the legacy of their parents and ancestors to oppress the good and prey on the common people. They can no longer be regarded as individuals and can be described as scourges or cancers.
If such a person does not seek to benefit the people, thank God if he does not harm others.
Yang Jun didn't want his children to become such people, so he decided to train them well.
Heaven is about to entrust this man with a great responsibility, straining his muscles and bones, starving his body and skin, or messing with his actions...
Of course, he doesn't think that his child will be able to do any earth-shattering things in the future, but he also doesn't want his child to become a disaster or cancer.
He has always believed that people who have not been baptized by rural labor are incomplete people. If they do not know how to cherish the people's strength, they will not cherish the good life now.
"Children, do it."
Yang Jun wore a straw hat on his head and looked at the wrinkled faces behind him with a smile.
Seeing that the children did not move, Yang Jun immediately became angry.
"Look at how cowardly you all are. Aren't you usually quite capable?"
"Oh, if you say that you can endure hardships and sit on a horse for several hours, how come you are so virtuous when I ask you to do some farm work?"
The group of children in front of them all had wrinkled faces and stood staggering, looking listless.
Some of the children secretly squeezed away tears.
"Make a rule: no one is allowed to eat at noon until this wheat field is harvested."
After Yang Jun finished speaking, he went directly to the edge of the field to find a shady place to sit down.
The group of children waited for Yang Jun to leave and looked at each other in confusion.
"Brother Qun, Sister Lingling, what should we do? If we can't finish harvesting this wheat field, we won't be allowed to eat." Yang Chengdao said with a bitter face.
Yang Qun and Yang Ling are Yang Anbang's children. They are the eldest children in this group of children. They are now about seventeen or eighteen years old. They are the main group of children.
Yang Qun is the oldest grandson of the old Yang family. Hearing this, he also had a wry smile on his face.
"How do I know what to do? My dad said he would let me go to his factory in two days to practice as a small manager. I didn't expect that I would be dragged here because of your troubles. Who can I tell my grievances to?
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Yang Ling on the side heard this and also complained: "Who says it's not true? I took a few days off for the Dragon Boat Festival and I wanted to go to Jiudu to have fun. Alas, you are all involved."
Hearing this, Yang Chengdao shrugged and said: "Brothers, Sister Lingling, what's the use of talking about this now? Everyone is here, think of a way quickly. My dad does what he says, and he can't cut it."
You won’t be allowed to eat until you finish the wheat.”
At this time, Yang Mei's eldest daughter Liu Lanqing said: "Yes, what's the use of talking about it now."
"It's not like you don't understand my uncle. He keeps his word. If we don't finish cutting this wheat field, we will definitely have no food for lunch."
"Besides, don't you see what uncle's purpose is? If we don't complete the task he assigned us, there may be other tricks waiting for us later."
When a group of people heard this, they all sighed.
Then, they all looked at Yang Chengzhi and the other little guys with resentful expressions.
If it hadn't been for the trouble they made yesterday, they wouldn't have had to suffer this fate while studying with the prince.
How could little girl Yang Chengzhi know this? She put her little hands in her mouth and kept sucking them, while her big clear eyes looked at the wheat field in front of her.
"Okay, what's the point of complaining about them now? Let's think about how to complete the task." Yang Qun said.
"Haha, what else can we do? If you expect them to harvest wheat, they probably won't be able to finish it until next year. Isn't this task going to fall on us adults?"
"Then what are you talking about? Just do it."
Yang Qun waved the sickle in his hand and said to a group of children behind him: "The older ones of us are cutting the wheat in front, and the younger ones in the back are responsible for bundling, picking wheat ears, and transporting the wheat stacks to the fields.
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Several children looked at him with wide eyes and confusion.
How do they know what it means to bundle and glean wheat? They don't even know what wheat is.
"Oh, why are you telling them this? Let's teach them later when the wheat is harvested." Liu Lanqing said impatiently.
"Hey, that's the truth."
Yang Qun sighed, then bent down and started cutting the wheat.
This guy has lived in the countryside since he was a child and knows a little about farm work. He also did farm work for a few years before moving to the city, so cutting wheat is not a problem for him.
The same was true for Yang Ling. She sighed and followed Yang Qun helplessly.
As for Liu Lanqing, Zhou Zhiruo and the others, although they are older, they have never done farm work.
However, although they had never eaten pork, they had seen pigs running around and followed Yang Qun and Yang Ling's example.
Not to mention, he did a pretty good job.
A group of little guys behind them cut wheat for the first time. They didn't realize how tiring the job was. Instead, they thought it was fun and followed Yang Qun and others to pick up wheat.
Seeing them busy, Yang Jun, who was lying in the shade at the end of the field, had a slight curve in his mouth.
"Once upon a time, there was a group of ducks passing by the door..."
Yang Jun just hummed a few words when he heard footsteps coming from behind him.
"Are you still singing?"
Looking back, he saw Yi Qiushui standing in front of him with a frosty face.
Behind him were Yang Qingxiang and others.
In the distance, Yang Mei, Zhou Miaomiao and Ma Xiangxiu also came.
"Why are you here?"
Yang Jun sat up from the ground and stared at them blankly.
"What do you think?"
As Yi Qiushui spoke, tears appeared in the corners of her eyes.
"The child is so young, how can you be so cruel?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he smacked his lips.
"Hey, okay, stop crying and making a fuss. Why do I do this? Do you have any idea?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I...I thought you were just teaching them a lesson, but I didn't expect you were torturing them."
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.
He ignored her and glanced at the people behind her.
"You don't want your children to be crippled, right?"
"If you don't want your children to become a disaster, just follow my method."
As soon as Yang Jun finished speaking, he heard a buzz from the crowd.
"Why do you call it a disaster? I think my children are quite well-behaved." Zhou Miaomiao muttered in a low voice.
"I didn't hear what you said clearly. Say it again."
Yang Jun shouted at Zhou Miaomiao.
Zhou Miaomiao was so frightened that she immediately shut up and hid behind the crowd, not daring to show her face.
"Okay, who else thinks so?"
Yang Jun stood up from the ground, both hands on his hips, looking at them coldly.
"If you don't want to see your child suffer, you can take the child away. I will never stop you."
"but……"
Speaking of this, Yang Jun paused.
"However, after we leave, our two families will stop contacting each other. Don't come to me if anything happens to your family in the future."
Yang Jun's words are not unimportant.
Even if they had ten more courages, they wouldn't dare.
Others tried every possible means to have a relationship with Yang Jun but it was too late. How could they lose contact with Yang Jun?
Putting aside everything else, if the men in her family knew about it, they would have to divorce her.
Seeing that everyone was silent, Yang Jun also breathed a sigh of relief.
He was a little tired and really didn't want to meddle in so many other things.
If they hadn't practiced martial arts with their children, Yang Jun wouldn't have bothered to take them.
When Yi Qiushui saw this, she was afraid that Yang Jun would offend everyone, so she quickly came out to smooth things over.
"Okay, okay, everyone, please stop saying this. It's not a bad thing for your children to suffer a little loss. Today is a rare opportunity for everyone to see what kind of virtue their children are."
In front of outsiders, Yi Qiushui still protected Yang Jun's face.
When everyone heard this, they didn't dare to speak and dispersed one after another.
They walked from the fields to the fields, ready to help the children.
"No help allowed."
Yang Jun saw this and yelled: "If anyone dares to take action, take your children and get away from me."
When the women heard this, they immediately took three steps back.
They didn't go up to help, they just stood by and taught the children how to work.
They all come from rural areas, and for them, these farm tasks are something they can handle at their fingertips.
They stood aside and corrected the children's movements, taught them how to use sickles, taught them how to tie bundles, and taught them how to pick wheat ears.
When Yang Jun saw this, he didn't say much.
He let out a long sigh, then lay down on the grass under the shade of the trees with his head in his hands.
"Uncle Yang, it's too hot. Let's eat some watermelon."
There was a sound of big feet, and Sun Zhaocai and Ding Erzhu were seen returning with a watermelon each.
Since Yang Jun was going out today, they couldn't wear big pants or take off their shoes as usual.
Although he was wearing a military uniform, his shirt had long gone, his trousers were rolled up to his thighs, and his Jiefang shoes were worn as slippers.
When Yang Jun heard this, he turned back and looked at the sky and the earth.
I saw everyone looking at him full of resentment.
Some children were so greedy that their saliva flowed out.
"Hey, you are trying to attract hatred for me." Yang Jun sighed.
"Then do you want to eat?"
Sun Zhaocai was about to raise his hand to split the watermelon, but when he heard this, he stopped what he was doing.
"If you don't want to eat, I can eat it alone."
When Yang Jun heard this, he glared at him.
"Do you want me to eat or not?"
"Hey, you must eat it."
After Sun Zhaocai finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the watermelon was immediately chopped into several pieces by him. Then he picked the smallest piece and handed it to Yang Jun.
Yang Jun rolled his eyes at him, and then said: "Put down the watermelon and you two, get away."
"Uncle Yang, I haven't eaten yet..."
"roll."
When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he shrank his neck in fright, put down the watermelon, and then followed Si Zhu to the side holding another watermelon.
After they left, Yang Jun picked up a piece of watermelon and ate it.
As soon as I took a bite, I felt a chill on my back, as if I was being targeted by something.
He looked up and saw Yi Qiushui glaring at him with a frosty look on her face.
At this moment, Yi Qiushui was already hot and sweating profusely, and the clothes on her body were all wet.
Although it is not yet eight o'clock, the weather is already extremely hot.
What's more, she is still pregnant and is even more afraid of heat.
"Want a piece?"
Yang Jun held up the watermelon and asked cautiously.
It would have been fine if I didn't say this, but I was immediately troubled when I said it.
I saw Yi Qiu Shui walking towards this side with an angry expression.
"Your cubs are suffering in the fields, how about you, are you still in the mood to eat watermelon?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.
"Otherwise, could it be that I let them stay in an air-conditioned room and serve them all kinds of fruit snacks?"
After saying that, before I, Yi Qiushui, could say anything, he continued: "Okay, don't worry about educating your children. I'll take care of everything."
"But you, walking around with a big belly, are not afraid of heatstroke."
After saying that, he handed her a piece of watermelon.
"Okay, let's eat a piece of watermelon to relieve the heat."
When Yi Qiushui heard this, her eyes turned red with anger.
I didn't want to take the watermelon at first, but after thinking about it, I took it anyway.
"Husband, the weather is too hot, it's better to let the children..."
"Qingxiang, why are you wandering around while pregnant?"
Yang Jun waved to Yang Qingxiang: "Come here, rest here."
When Yang Qingxiang saw Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui sitting together, she didn't want to go there, but she touched her belly and came over anyway.
Come to Yang Jun and sit on the other side.
He took the watermelon handed over by Yang Jun and started to eat it in small bites.
"Old Yang..."
Before she could say anything, Yang Jun raised his hand and said, "If you are asking for mercy, I advise you not to open your mouth."
"oh."
Hearing this, Yang Qingxiang pouted her little cherry mouth, and then took a big mouthful of watermelon.
She didn't dare to go against Yang Jun's wishes. Whatever Yang Jun said would be whatever he said.
Seeing this, Yi Qiushui sighed.
"Sister Qingxiang, I'm not talking about you. We are all Lao Yang's women. Why are you so afraid of him? Can he still eat you?"
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"You think everyone is like you, big or small."
Yang Jun rolled his eyes and continued: "Obedient women are the most popular among men. Now you know what the gap is between you and her, right?"
Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes: "I can't imitate her temperament, and I really can't fight for her favor."
Yang Jun smiled and said: "I never thought about asking you to change. If all women were as obedient as her, how boring would life be."
When Yi Qiushui heard this, she rolled her eyes at him, and then hit him with her little pink fist.
"I really wonder if you treat us as your women. Why do I feel like we are all tools to please you?"
"I didn't say that." Yang Jun said.
"But, that's what you think in your heart."
"I don't."
Although Yang Jun said he didn't, he still had this idea in his heart.
Men are all like this, they all have a bit of machismo, especially men of his status. Women are no longer as simple as partners. Sometimes, they also serve as facades, and sometimes they even serve as spiritual comfort.
When Yi Qiushui heard this, she rolled her eyes at him.
After being married for decades, how could she still not understand Yang Jun?
It's just that she's too lazy to expose him.
"What's the point of us eating watermelon here? They are all working in the fields, and the children got up early in the morning and haven't had breakfast yet..."
Before Yi Qiushui could finish speaking, Yang Jun interrupted: "You don't need to worry about these things, I have already arranged them."
After finishing speaking, he said to the children in the wheat field: "Cut two more pieces of land and you can have breakfast."
"ah?"
When these children heard this, their faces suddenly fell.
After working so hard for such a long time, I harvested less than one part of the field. If I harvested two parts of the field, it would be the year of the monkey and the moon of the horse.
"Haha, if you want to have breakfast, hurry up." Yang Jun laughed.
Soon.
A truck is driving in the distance.
The car stopped at the edge of the field, and then two people jumped out of the car.
As soon as Zhao Dacheng and Zhao Ercheng got out of the car, they ran directly towards Yang Jun.
"Mr. Yang, the food is ready. When do you think..."
Yang Jun waved his hand and said, "There's no rush."
"You guys put up the table first and wait for my instructions."
"Yes, Mr. Yang."
Zhao Dacheng and Zhao Ercheng responded and then went to prepare.
They opened the door of the truck, took down the tables, chairs and benches, and placed them in the shade at the edge of the field.
After all this was done, a few steamers, iron buckets and other things were moved out of the car.
If your guess is correct, what's inside should be today's breakfast.
Seeing this, Yi Qiushui patted the dust on her butt and walked over.
"It's great."
"Madam, please speak."
Zhao Dacheng stood there respectfully.
"What did you eat this morning? Can you keep up with the nutrition?"
"Back to Madam, breakfast is served with steamed buns, rice porridge and eggs."
"This... is too simple. The children's nutrition cannot keep up." Yi Qiushui frowned.
"Back to Madam, this is what Mr. Yang told me."
"oh."
When Yi Qiushui heard this, she couldn't say anything else.
"Then... what kind of porridge is this morning? It's such a hot day, why don't you order mung bean soup."
"Back to Madam, the mung bean soup has been prepared a long time ago and will be served all day today."
"Oh, that's good, that's good."
After hearing this, Yi Qiushui's face finally relaxed a little.
"Then what...get ready, the children are starving."
When Zhao Dacheng heard this, a bitter look appeared on his face.
He glanced at Yang Jun in the distance, and then whispered,
"Madam, we can't decide when dinner will be served. Why don't you ask Mr. Yang?"
When Yi Qiushui heard this, she glared at him.
"Now you don't even listen to me."
After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving Zhao Dacheng in a mess in the wind.
"It's your family's business, why did you get me in the car?"
By the way, after Yi Qiu Shui came back, he was even more unhappy with Yang Jun.
Yang Jun couldn't stand her mumbling next to him, so he simply got up and walked to the road.
He sat down at the table and asked Zhao Dacheng to bring him breakfast.
"Mr. Yang, do you think you need anything else?"
After breakfast was served, Zhao Dacheng waited on him carefully.
Hearing this, Yang Jun looked at the breakfast on the table, and then said, "Bring me two more eggs."
"Okay, Mr. Yang."
Later, Zhao Dacheng brought two more tea eggs.
While Yang Jun was eating, he turned back to Yang Qingxiang and Yi Qiushui and said,
"You two come over and eat together."
"If you don't eat, your son will starve to death." Yi Qiushui said angrily.
When Yang Jun heard this, he shook his head with a wry smile.
Yang Qingxiang was already hungry, and seeing Yi Qiushui's attitude, she didn't dare to go there.
Seeing this, Yang Jun frowned and said angrily: "Are you stupid? If she doesn't eat, you won't eat either?"
"If you starve my son, let's see how I deal with you."
When Yang Qingxiang heard this, she blushed and said, "I know."
After saying that, he glanced at Yi Qiushui, and then walked over cautiously.
"Eat an egg first to satisfy your hunger."
Yang Jun handed her the freshly peeled tea eggs, and then asked Zhao Ercheng to get a breakfast.
Yi Qiushui over there saw this and walked over angrily.
"I really admire you. You are heartless and can still eat it."
After saying that, he sat down, picked up Yang Jun's bowl of mung bean porridge and drank it.
Seeing this, Yang Jun shook his head with a wry smile, and then asked Zhao Ercheng to get another breakfast.
"Eat slowly, don't choke."
Seeing Yi Qiushui eating with revenge, Yang Jun persuaded with a smile.
"If you choke to death, your son will also choke to death."
"Ha ha."
Yang Jun wasn't angry either. He knew that she cared about her son, so he didn't care about her.
At this time, Zhao Ercheng delivered breakfast.
Yang Jun picked up the mung bean porridge and took a sip, then turned his head and glanced at the field.
"Xiangxiu, what are you doing?"
Yang Jun roared.
When Ma Xiangxiu heard this, she was so frightened that she quickly threw away the sickle in her hand, and then stood aside as if nothing happened.
Yang Jun did not continue to blame him, and then turned back and continued eating breakfast.
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Yang Jun was full.
He thought the weather was too hot, so he simply went shirtless.
He took a look at the watermelon on the ground and found that only the rind was left.
He turned around and glanced at Sun Zhaocai and Silly Zhu, only to see these two guys smiling playfully at him.
"Don't you have any eyesight? Where's my recliner?"
When Sun Zhaocai heard this, he immediately stopped laughing.
"Uncle Yang, you won't let me go back and get it, will you?"
"Why, can't you?"
Yang Jun glared at him: "I'll give you an hour. If I don't see the wicker chair in one hour, you'll be the wicker chair."
"Isn't it?"
Sun Zhaocai smiled bitterly and immediately got up from the ground. Without daring to waste a moment, he jumped into the car and drove towards the city at lightning speed.
"Pfft!"
At this time, Ding Erzhu, who was watching the excitement, couldn't help laughing.
When Yang Jun heard this, he turned back and glared at him.
"Don't be idle, look around where there is a fish pond."
"yes."
Ding Erzhu responded angrily, then stood up reluctantly.
After the two cowards left, Yang Jun patted his stomach, which was a little full from eating, and lay down in the shade of the tree contentedly.
When he was done, he yelled at the people in the field.
"No food until you finish."
Unexpectedly, he received another wave of dissatisfied mood points.
It wasn't until nearly ten o'clock in the morning that the group of children had finished cutting three-thirds of the field of wheat.
They were exhausted, wet, and completely without their usual energy.
As if they had been greatly wronged, each of them snuggled into their mother's arms for comfort.
"Look at how cowardly you are."
Yang Jun yelled, and then continued: "It's half an hour to eat. After half an hour, no one is allowed to eat anymore, and then continue."
"ah?"
When the children heard this, they immediately cried for father and mother.
"Uncle, are you going to let others live?" Liu Lanqing complained.
"That's right, even Huang Shiren Zhou is not as good as you."
A bunch of kids kept complaining.
"Haha, there are still twenty-nine minutes."
Yang Jun was too lazy to pay attention to them, then pointed to the watch on his wrist and laughed.
"Are you still going to let people live?"
Upon hearing this, the children immediately broke away from their mother's arms and rushed towards the dinner table at a sprint speed of 100 meters.
