Yang Chengliu's girl still looked fearful. She always felt insecure and was very dependent on her brother. They were inseparable on weekdays. Even when they were sleeping, they would get up secretly in the middle of the night to look for her brother.
This was caused by her precarious life for so many years.
From the time she was born to growing up, she had no home, no father or mother, and was raised by her brother. Every day when she opened her eyes, she had to work hard for a mouthful of food. Sometimes she couldn't eat a mouthful of food for several days, and even her brother had to eat from scratch.
Wild dogs snatch food from their mouths.
Let’s not talk about these things for now. Not only do they face the risk of starving to death every day, but they also have to guard against bullying from others. Whenever they face danger, it is always her brother who protects her. In her mind, her brother is no longer her brother, but her father.
,is home.
Therefore, she is now very dependent on her brother.
Yang Jun also understood them and was not in a hurry to change them. There was still a long time and he would discuss this matter later.
Yang Chengwu went to the steel rolling mill, and Yang Chengliu waited for him to come back at the door of her house every day. She was happiest in the day only when she saw her brother's figure.
"Brother, I can't control your son. He keeps causing trouble for me every day."
At the dinner table, Yang Mei began to complain to Yang Jun about Yang Chengwu.
"What happened?" Yang Jun asked.
"What's going on?" Yang Mei was furious: "You'd better ask your good son to see what he did in the steel rolling mill."
Yang Jun turned around and asked, "Xiaowu, what have you done to make your second aunt unhappy?"
Yang Chengwu was nibbling on his fifth big steamed bun. Hearing this, he said, "I didn't do anything. I just beat up the entire security department."
"Pfft!"
Yang Jun was drinking porridge, and when he heard this, he sprayed all over the table.
"What did you say? Say it again. Who did you beat?"
This is the best joke Yang Jun has heard this year.
It was so shameless that someone even beat up the people in the security department.
I think back then, Yang Anguo was not so crazy when he entered the factory.
"Your son beat up everyone in the security department. Not a single one of the more than 500 security guards was spared. He almost even beat up the section chief." Yang Mei rolled her eyes and said angrily.
When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately gave him a thumbs up.
"ox."
Yang Jun said: "As expected of me, Yang Jun's son, he fought well."
Yang Chengwu scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.
"Daddy, I think so too. Those people are so useless that no one can fight them."
"Brother, how can you be such a father? Not only do you not blame your child, but you also allow him to beat others. Are you afraid that he will cause trouble for you?" Yang Mei said.
"My son is crazy. It shows that he has the capital to be crazy. Even a bunch of big men don't feel embarrassed. He can't even beat a child. How can he have the nerve to complain?"
Yang Jun turned around and said to Yang Chengwu: "Xiao Wu, starting from tomorrow, beat me up one by one so that they will not train well."
Compared with the lax security department, Yang Jun was very surprised by Yang Chengwu's terrifying combat prowess. This child's skills were acquired and had not been systematically trained. Logically speaking, he should not be the opponent of those veterans. Who could
I know that this boy's surprises are often unexpected.
After hearing what Yang Jun said, Yang Chengwu became even more crazy.
"Godfather, I am going to challenge our section chief tomorrow. He is the only one left in the entire security section."
"you dare?"
Before she finished speaking, Yang Mei slapped the table and said, "You have stiff wings, how dare you hit your uncle?"
Yang Chengwu was stunned for a moment, then smiled sheepishly.
Turning back to Yang Zhidao: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I forgot that you are the section chief."
Yang Zhizheng was feeding Liu Lanqing. Hearing this, he said without raising his head,
"You don't have to give your uncle this face. Anyway, my face as a section chief has been trampled on by you."
When everyone heard this, they all laughed.
Isn't it? There are more than 500 people in the security department, and they were all beaten up by his nephew. What kind of dignity does he, the section chief, have?
"Uncle, I suggest you recruit a new group of people. None of them can fight."
When Liu Zhi heard this, his face twitched.
It's not that his men can't fight, it's just that this kid is so good at fighting. Plus, he's Yang Jun's son, so the people in the security department don't dare to kill him. They all give in to him, but he doesn't feel free to do so.
You know.
"Daddy, please find another place for me. There are too many rules in the steel rolling mill. I can't stand the restrictions." Yang Chengwu said.
After hearing this, Yang Jun thought for a moment and agreed.
This guy has been free and unrestrained since he was a child, but he really can't stand the rules in the steel rolling mill.
"Okay, I'll let you go to a place later and keep it suitable for you."
"Godfather, please tell me quickly, where is it?" Yang Chengwu said excitedly.
"Don't ask, you'll find out when you get there."
After dinner, Yang Jun took Xiao Wu to the next door.
Since my grandfather returned to his hometown, everything in the original yard has remained the same.
The land that grandpa reclaimed has been planted with spring corn, which has sprouted now.
"Mr. Yang, you are here."
Ku He and her daughter were watering the cornfield. When they saw Yang Jun coming, they quickly got up to say hello.
"Um, here we come."
Yang Jun went around under the eaves and touched Duoduo's head.
"Duoduo, where is your wealth-bringing brother?"
Duoduo quickly replied: "Brother Zhaocai just finished eating and went out for a walk."
After looking around and seeing no one around, he motioned to Yang Jun to put his ear closer.
"Brother Zhaocai went to gamble next door. Don't tell me that I told you."
Yang Jun nodded and said: "Okay, I will keep it secret."
After saying that, he touched her head again, said hello to Ku He and went to Ma Juzi's house.
These guys love to gamble. Although they dare not gamble in front of Yang Jun, they gamble a lot behind their backs.
Arriving at the door of Ma Juzi's house, Yang Jun pushed the door open and found that it was locked from the inside.
"who?"
I heard someone knocking on the door and asking.
"it's me!"
Yang Jun said: "Stop hiding, I know you are gambling, open the door quickly."
There was the sound of chickens and dogs jumping inside, and there was a sound of shouting and panicked feet.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After a while, Ma Juzi opened the door.
"Brother, why are you here?"
"I'm afraid that three of you are short of one, so I won't be able to come and make up the number."
"Hey, brother, we're not playing around with money, we're just playing chess."
Sure enough, when Yang Jun entered the courtyard, he saw chess placed on the stone table in the courtyard.
The Yang Anguo brothers and Sun Zhaocai were looking at him with smiles.
"Brother, if you kill two games, you can get one dollar a piece." Yang Anguo said.
Yang Jun gave him a big blow directly.
Kick him aside and sit in his original position.
"Get up and beat this kid up. If you win, I'll reward you with ten dollars."
Yang Jun pointed at Yang Chengwu.
"ah?"
Yang Anguo was stunned for a moment, then said: "Brother, isn't this bad?"
"Although I really want to earn these ten dollars, I am an elder after all. If I tell anyone, I will be laughed at."
Yang Jun glared and said, "Do you want to fight or not? Twenty."
"Brother, this is really not about money."
"thirty."
"Hey, okay."
Yang Anguo said: "Brother, let's make an agreement first. No matter we win or lose, we have to pay thirty yuan."
"Hurry up."
Yang Jun didn't waste any time and directly took out three black ten cards and gave them to him.
Seeing Yang Anguo put thirty yuan into his pocket, Yang Chengwu's eyes rolled around.
"Godfather, where am I?"
Yang Jun said with a dark face: "If you win, there will be no reward. If you lose, your pocket money for this month will be gone."
"Daddy, this isn't fair."
"Hehe, aren't you a pretty good boy? I'll beat your Uncle An Guo first."
"become."
Xiao Wu turned around and came to the center of the yard, opened his posture and said,
"Uncle An Guo, there are no fathers and sons on the battlefield. Don't be impatient if you lose later."
Yang Anguo rolled his eyes in anger: "You brat, win first and then talk."
Without giving Yang Chengwu time to react, Yang Anguo pounced forward.
For these 30 yuan, he actually took the initiative to take action against this junior. He didn't even want to lose face.
He also heard about Yang Chengwu beating up the people in the security department.
He has always been known as the number one in the steel rolling mill. At this moment, he does not dare to be careless. No matter how good his kung fu is, it is useless without actual testing. This kid Yang Chengwu has been fighting since he was a child, almost every day.
In actual combat, he would not dare to trust such a wolf-like young man.
He wants to take advantage of his strength to strike first, and he is still confident in wrestling.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Wu seemed to have seen through his plan and dodged away.
This kid has fought so many times that he has learned all kinds of skills without a teacher, and even created a fighting method that suits him.
With a quick jump and a sudden high kick, Yang Anguo received a solid kick and took three big steps back.
"What a good boy, you don't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young."
Yang Anguo muttered and leaned forward to bully him.
"They say there are no fathers and sons on the battlefield."
Xiao Wuzi used his slippery movements again, and soon Yang Anguo received a few more punches.
"No more playing, no more playing."
Yang Anguo jumped out of the circle and squatted on the ground panting.
"Hey, hey, hey, thirty yuan is too much money, isn't it?" Yang Jun shouted.
"Brother, don't sit down and talk without your back hurting. This guy is very cruel. You can try to hit him twice." Yang Anguo waved his hand.
"Didn't you let go of your kid?"
"No, aren't you watching? You don't know what my strength is?"
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.
"You spend all your time torturing your wife, so practice more when you have time."
"Really not, brother, am I that kind of person?" Yang Anguo said with a bitter face.
Yang Jun rolled his eyes to the ceiling, you kid is lying, you already have two children, and now Ma Xiangxiu is pregnant again, do you really plan to have three children in two years?
Yang Jun took out three more Black Tens from his pocket and slapped them on the table, then looked back at Ma Juzi.
Seeing this, Ma Juzi waved his hands repeatedly: "Brother, forget it, I can't make this money."
Even Yang Anguo is no match for Xiao Wuzi, let alone him.
Yang Anguo's progress in the past two years is obvious to all. Even if he is a little better than Yang Anguo, he still can't do the fifth grade.
"Nothing to show for it."
Yang Jun muttered.
Ma Juzi just laughed.
"Uncle Yang, let me try."
Sun Zhaocai took off his coat, grabbed the money on the table and put it in his pocket.
This guy's hands were itchy when he heard that Xiao Wu was so good at beating.
Except for Yang Jun, he basically refused to accept anyone. Even if Yang Anguo and Ma Juzi joined forces, he didn't take it seriously. Besides, the thin and dry young man in front of him.
He had watched the competition between the two of them just now, and he felt that in addition to his physical skills, Xiao Wuzi's main concern was his fierceness.
Others were just pointing out that he was really deadly. Besides, he was a junior, so he was already superior in nature.
The two of them were of the same generation, almost the same age, and at a young age, so there was no issue of giving in or not, so the two of them tried their best as soon as they came up.
"boom!"
The two exchanged punches head-on.
Yang Chengwu took a few steps back and sat down on the ground, holding his fists and grinning in pain. On the other hand, Sun Zhaocai, who relied on his own weight advantage, didn't move at all.
"Come again."
There was a fierceness in Xiao Wu that refused to admit defeat. He got up from the ground and rushed over.
This time he didn't go head-on, knowing that was not his strength.
On the other hand, Sun Zhaocai has relapsed into his old habits, taking advantage of his physical strength to run rampant.
As the saying goes: "One force can defeat ten people."
This is absolutely true. In the face of absolute strength, everything is empty talk.
No matter how dexterous Xiaowu's movement skills were, he could not avoid Sun Zhaocai's push. He was not Yang Jun, and he did not have the sharp killing moves on the battlefield. Therefore, after a few rounds, he was knocked to the ground by Sun Zhaocai.
However, this kid was not only cruel to others, he was even more cruel to himself. Regardless of the difference in strength between the two parties, he got up from the ground again.
"Just lie down for me."
Sun Zhaocai saw that he was defeated and defeated again and again, and he had long been impatient. He suddenly grabbed his collar and threw him to the ground.
Xiao Wu grimaced in pain, but even so, he refused to admit defeat and struggled to get up...
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"Uncle Yang..."
Sun Zhaocai was unprepared and was kicked by Yang Jun. He was standing there holding his right leg with both hands.
"Your boy is also a tiger. Didn't you notice that he has already lost?"
No matter how hard you work the day after tomorrow, you can't do what others are gifted with.
Sun Zhaocai has a good foundation. He doesn't need much training, but his physique is top-notch. Let's look at Xiaowu. Although he has been fighting since childhood, he often doesn't have enough to eat, and his physical fitness is far inferior to that of Sun Zhaocai.
In fact, Yang Jun also knew in his heart that Xiao Wu could not defeat Sun Zhaocai.
Even if Xiao Wu trains for another ten years, it won't work. He is a material for martial arts training, but he is inherently weak. No matter how strong he is, he will be just another Yang Jun at most.
Unlike Sun Zhaocai, people with his physique are often born strong and do not need much training to reach heights that others cannot reach in their lifetime.
"He didn't admit defeat. Look, he's still moving."
Sun Zhaocai was also a real tiger and kicked Yang Chengwu on the ground.
Yang Chengwu fell hard, and it took him a long time to get up.
If Yang Jun hadn't stopped him, he would have fought Sun Zhaocai desperately.
You see those little eyes staring at him all the time.
"Now that we know there are mountains outside the mountains, there are people outside the world, right? What's the point of beating up those losers? If you want to beat them up, beat them up like this super pervert." Yang Jun said.
"Hmph, just wait for me."
Yang Chengwu pointed at Sun Zhaocai and said.
After saying that, he left in despair.
"Hey, I won't fight if I don't have money."
Sun Zhaocai said to his back.
Yang Jun directly gave him a big dick.
"You brat, you'll have fun in the future."
"Uncle Yang, your godson is no good. You can't afford to lose."
"It's not that he can't afford to lose, but he refuses to admit defeat. This kind of person is often very scary. You should avoid him in the future." Yang Jun said with a smile.
"Tch, I'm not afraid of him. If he wants to cause trouble, I'll beat him until he surrenders."
Except for Yang Jun, Sun Zhaocai has never been afraid of anyone.
Afterwards, Yang Jun chatted with them for a while and then went back.
The next day, Wang Yuying packed her luggage and left again.
After much thought, I felt that it was not appropriate for the old man to be taken care of by Ma Sanpao.
It wasn't that she was reluctant to part with the money, but that she was afraid of being scolded, and her family had no one left, and the old man's disease might relapse at any time, so she decided to go back to her hometown to take care of the elderly.
This time she didn't have anyone to accompany her and took the train back alone.
Yang Jun personally drove to the train station. When he got on the bus, he gave him a bulging cloth bag with money and tickets inside.
Watching the train slowly pull out of the platform, Yang Jun turned around and left the train station.
Time flies.
The weather is slowly approaching June, and people on the streets are beginning to wear short-sleeved clothes.
Yang Qingxiang is now showing her pregnancy, coming back from outside with a big belly.
Song's mother had just completed a pregnancy test with her in the hospital, and she was looking at Yang Jun with a smile on her face.
"Lao Yang, are you happy that I'm pregnant with a boy this time?"
"Happy."
Yang Jun said with a grimace: "I'm very happy."
As the day of delivery drew closer, Yang Jun began to become anxious.
He didn't know what was going on, but he always felt a heavy pressure on his shoulders. Even if he didn't do anything, he always felt a heaviness all over his body.
Others are afraid of marriage, but he is probably afraid of children.
"How do you know it's a boy? Aren't the checks very strict?" Yang Jun asked.
"Why is it so strict? During the B-ultrasound, I secretly gave the doctor a red envelope of twenty yuan, otherwise he would have told me?" Yang Qingxiang said.
"You are quite smart."
When Yang Jun heard this, he just smiled.
Twenty yuan is enough for him to earn one and a half months' salary. As long as the doctor is not stupid, no one will have a grudge against money.
However, when he heard that he was his son, Yang Jun frowned even deeper.
To be honest, he would rather have a daughter than a son.
People who have never given birth to a son don’t know that if I have a boy in the family, I will lose ten years of my life. It will be much easier to have a daughter. A daughter is known as a little cotton-padded jacket, and the longer she grows, the better she is.
It will make you younger by a few years.
"I'm not smart. In the future, it will be great if my children are half as smart as you. In that case, you don't have to worry."
Yang Qingxiang gently stroked her slightly bulging belly with a sweet smile on her face.
"No, it's better for the child to be with you. At least you won't have to worry about getting a wife in the future."
Yang Qingxiang is very beautiful, and her genes are good. If the child follows her, there is really no need to worry about not being able to marry a wife.
"What are you talking about? Your son won't be able to get a wife? I'm afraid he'll have to wait in line."
"Hey, I hope so." Yang Jun sighed.
This child will have to bear the reputation of being an illegitimate child as soon as he is born. Yang Jun really doesn't know if it is a drag on the child to have a father like him.
Yang Jun can't recognize him publicly, so he can't help him openly, and all his resources can't be fully used on him. In other words, this child's future height will not be too high.
However, Yang Jun hopes that he can become a rich man and stop entering this big dyeing vat. It would be nice to be carefree all his life and not have to scheming all day long.
"Lao Yang, Mother Song went shopping again, how about we try the new bathtub."
Yang Qingxiang suddenly wrapped her arms around Yang Jun's neck and acted coquettishly at him.
Since moving to this courtyard, the two of them have never taken a bath together. The newly renovated bathroom was specially designed by Yang Jun and is the type commonly used in hotels in later generations.
The bathroom and kitchen are separated, so there is no need to run back and forth to change hot water.
"Don't let Mrs. Song go shopping for groceries in the future. We can't leave people at home. Just let her stay in the front yard."
Since moving here, Yang Jun has always said that he wants to find an old woman who can cook, but there has never been a suitable one. If every time Yang Jun comes over, Song's mother goes out to buy food, and there will be no one to take care of the family.
In the past, it was inconvenient to have a single courtyard, but now there are two courtyards. Even if Yang Jun and Yang Qingxiang were fighting in the back, no one would know.
"I can do whatever you want, just listen to you."
Yang Qingxiang said coquettishly.
Afterwards, the two of them found a change of clothes and went to the bathroom.
…
In the afternoon, Yang Jun came out of Yang Qingxiang's yard and went home in high spirits.
As soon as he got home, he saw Yang Chengwu sitting dejectedly on the steps under the eaves like a worshiping rooster.
"What's wrong with your face?"
Yang Jun saw a large bruise on his face.
At this time, Yang Laosi happened to come back from school from outside.
"What's wrong? Your son was beaten."
Yang Jun glared at her: "My son was beaten, why are you, an aunt, so happy?"
Yang Yu: "Your son is rushing to be beaten, can I stop him?"
After Yang Laosi finished speaking, he jumped back to the yard.
Yang Jun looked at Yang Chengwu, who had a bruised nose and swollen eyes, and said, "Xiao Wu, are you looking for Sun to attract wealth again?"
The only one who can make Xiao Wu suffer is Sun Zhaocai.
Moreover, according to Xiao Wu's personality, he was beaten up and the situation must be recovered.
Xiao Wu rubbed the bruised area on his face, rubbed his neck and said, "Sooner or later, I'll find this place again."
Yang Jun smiled when he heard this.
He took out his cigarettes, lit one, and then threw another one to Xiao Wu.
"Godfather, I don't know how."
After saying that, he wanted to return the cigarette.
Yang Jun didn't answer, but said quietly.
"You are not young anymore, it's time to learn to smoke."
"Smoking is a good thing. It can make you forget your worries. Besides, you have joined the society now. What can you do if you don't learn to smoke?"
Yang Jun said that he would be anxious to anyone who wants to tell him that smoking is harmful to health.
Those who do not smoke or drink may not live longer than others.
Smoke is a good thing. It can not only make people forget their worries, but also shorten the distance between people and enhance the emotions between people.
His son Yang Jun must learn to smoke, otherwise he will be kicked out of the house.
Yang Jun threw the match to him.
"Take two puffs."
Xiaowu was stunned for a moment, then lit the fire.
After taking two puffs, I didn’t feel the uncomfortable coughing feeling I had the first time.
Yang Jun rolled his eyes when he saw it.
This guy has potential. He will have another gun in the house in the future, and his safety will be even more guaranteed.
"How does it feel?" Yang Jun asked.
"I don't feel it. Smoking this thing is worse than eating two taels of chili noodles."
When Yang Jun heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, I have the tobacco pot left by your great-grandfather in my study. Let's try it some other time."
