Yang Jun and Yi Qiushui went in and took a look at Sun Zhaodi's mother.
The person has fallen into a coma and cannot hear anything anyone says.
At this moment, there is more air coming out than in. If you are not careful, you may die.
The shroud has been put on, and he is lying on the bed, waiting for the last moment to arrive.
Brothers and sisters Sun Zhaodi and Sun Zhaocai, together with their children, gathered around the bed and wiped their tears. Sun Zhaodi, in particular, fainted from crying several times.
Over the years, in order to get rid of Sun Dashan and this family, she had been determined not to come back for several years. It was not until this moment that she suddenly realized that everything she had insisted on before was so ridiculous, and all her dissatisfaction...
Resentment and complaints are not worth mentioning in front of family love. If God could give her another chance, she would definitely not do that and must spend more time with her relatives.
Yang Jun and Sun Dashan came to a slope in front of their home.
Listening to the crying coming from the house behind them, the two of them felt very depressed.
The two of them squatted there without saying anything, and kept smoking.
"Brother, you should have told me earlier. If the person was sent to the city earlier, there might be a chance." Yang Jun broke the silence.
The two experts he brought just now checked it and shook their heads, telling him that everything was over now.
When Sun Dashan heard this, his eye circles turned red, a layer of crystal appeared in his eyes, and he smoked a long cigarette.
"Brother, why don't I want to check it out earlier...but by the time it is discovered, it will already be in the advanced stage."
Yang Jun sighed after hearing this.
What else could he say?
If conditions permit, who wouldn’t want their loved ones to live well?
People in rural areas do not have the habit of physical examination at all. By the time they notice that they are not feeling well, it is already too late. Not to mention this era, even the rural areas of later generations do not have the habit of physical examination. One is the lack of awareness in this regard, and the other is
Just short of money.
People can't afford to live.
If you are sick, just hold on as long as you can.
If you don't have a serious illness, you don't dare to go to the hospital. That's really looking down on the medical treatment.
Hey, brother, I...what else can I do for you?
In this situation, all comfort was unnecessary, and Yang Jun didn't know how to comfort them.
Sun Dashan waved his hand and said: "Brother, I am very grateful to be able to come."
"Over the years, you have taken care of my ineffective children. You have done enough, and the rest can only be left to God's will."
Sun Dashan thanked Yang Jun from the bottom of his heart. Without Yang Jun, his family would have starved to death long ago. Even if they did not starve to death, they would not be in the position they are today.
It is even more impossible for several children to find a formal job in the city, especially Sun Zhaodi and Sun Zhaocai. Yang Jun simply treated them as his own children, providing them with food and clothing, not only helping them find jobs, but also helping them
When you start a family and start a business, you have to give away a house and a car. Even your biological parents can't do this.
"Brother, I feel ashamed when I say this, Zhaodi..."
Sun Dashan quickly waved his hand and said: "Brother, this is none of your business. Zhaodi doesn't want to get married and it has nothing to do with you at all. This child has grown up and has ideas. He doesn't even listen to me as a father."
"Let her be."
After saying that, Sun Dashan lowered his head and said nothing.
Although he may sound open-minded, Sun Zhaodi's marriage has become a knot in his heart. How can such a big girl not get married?
If this had happened before, he would have beaten him with a stick without saying a word, but now he can't. Sun Zhaodi recognized Yang Jun as his godfather. In his mind, Sun Zhaodi was Yang Jun's child. If he continued to beat and scold him like before, Sun Zhaodi recognized Yang Jun as his godfather.
, something is wrong.
"Why……"
Yang Jun sighed.
What else could he say?
It's not like he hasn't talked to Sun Zhaodi, but this girl just doesn't want to get married. What can he do?
After a while, I heard a scream from behind.
"not good."
The two of them looked back, then turned and ran quickly into the yard.
When they arrived at the main room, they saw Sun Zhaodi's mother sitting on the bed in a daze, looking at the people around her with dull eyes.
Sun Dashan and Yang Jun looked at each other, and both of them had a bad idea in their minds.
"Everyone be quiet and listen to what your mother has to say?"
Sun Dashan roared and then came directly to the bed.
This is a moment of reflection, and we must seize the time to explain the funeral arrangements.
Sure enough, after Sun Dashan finished shouting, everyone stopped talking immediately, and the surrounding area suddenly became quiet.
"My dear, the children are all here. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Sun Dashan hugged his mother-in-law, his voice filled with ardent hope.
His eyes were soft, and a layer of crystal tears appeared in his tiger eyes.
This man who had been tough all his life finally lowered his stubborn head. He had never spoken to his mother-in-law in such a good manner in his life.
Sun Dashan's wife looked around with soft eyes, looking at this child, then at that child, and finally her eyes were fixed on Sun Dashan's face.
"Master, I have to leave."
"Don't talk nonsense, I won't let you leave."
In an instant, Sun Dashan burst into tears.
When the people around him heard this, they all secretly shed tears.
His wife smiled and then shook her head slowly.
"I will never marry you again in my next life..."
When Sun Dashan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and started crying.
Thinking about this life, his wife has endured hardships following him, and has never enjoyed a day's blessings. Ever since she married into the Sun family, she has become a childbearing machine. Children are born one after another. Even during the childbirth period,
Have to work in the fields.
His wife's words completely broke his guard.
If it hadn't been for the end, she wouldn't have said such hurtful words.
"Okay, don't marry me in the next life. You have to find a richer family to marry. I will work as a horse for you in the next life." Sun Dashan wiped away his tears and said with a smile.
When his wife heard this, she smiled slightly, and then her eyes moved across the faces of each child.
Finally, I fixed my sights on Sun Zhaodi.
"Zhao Di..." she called out weakly.
"mother!"
Sun Zhaodi knelt on the ground and walked over, holding her hand tightly.
Sun Zhaodi tried hard to endure her grief and let her tears flow silently.
This was not the time for her to be sad. Her mother's time was running out. She had to listen to the gentlest and warmest words at this time. She did not dare to be negligent in the slightest and stared at her mother.
"Zhao Di, you are the one mother is worried about the most. When can you get married?"
The sound was intermittent, and there seemed to be a feeling of interruption at any time.
"Mom, I...wuwu!"
Sun Zhaodi couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears.
I thought I was strong enough, but I didn't expect that in front of my mother, I was as fragile as a child. Her mother was still worrying about her own affairs in the last moments. Thinking about how she had tried to avoid her for so many years, she was very worried at the moment.
I regret it and wish I could slap myself in the face.
Seeing that she was silent, her mother moved her eyes again and looked at Yang Jun standing at the door.
He had a smile on his face, a solemn look on his face, and said weakly.
"Brother, my child... from now on..."
The sound became lower and lower, and finally stopped suddenly.
His face tilted, and that expectant smile stayed at this moment forever.
"Damn it!"
"mother!"
"grandmother!"
For a time, the grief was like thunder, and those who heard it shed tears.
Yang Jun stood there steadily, looking at that kind and kind face, and couldn't help but shed tears.
I muttered in my heart: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of your children."
…
Yang Jun didn't stay long and came back that night.
He couldn't stand the miserable parting scene, especially the heart-wrenching sounds of 'calling mother', which made his heart break.
People are really old and cannot bear to see this scene of separation.
After returning to the city, Yang Jun did not go to work and stayed at home fishing every day.
It wasn't until the day when Sun Dashan's wife went to the ground that he took his family to attend the funeral.
After he came back, he felt depressed for several days and couldn't relax.
Once a person becomes thoughtful, it means he has really grown old.
Although Yang Jun is only thirty years old physically, he is seventy years old mentally. He can feel a lot of old age in him, but he also likes to joke sometimes. This discrepancy makes him sometimes doubt whether he has a good personality.
Split?
On this day, he came to the small river in the community, put up the fishing rod, lay down on the deck chair, and started a day of salted fish life.
"Uncle Master, I have investigated clearly what you asked me to investigate."
When Yang Jun was confused, Luo Xiaojun appeared in front of him.
"How is the situation?" Yang Jun asked lazily.
A few days ago, he asked Luo Xiaojun to investigate the matter of Yang Anguo's batch of supplies being detained by customs.
Although he said he would no longer interfere with their affairs, he did not really care.
He doesn't have to intervene, but he must control all situations.
Again, he will never interfere this time. He will not interfere in their affairs unless Yang Anguo is taught a lesson.
"The information I learned from Director Wang of the Customs said that these were a batch of TV sets obtained from the port city. I heard that they were counterfeit goods and were detained without paying taxes."
"Oh, Director Wang said that as long as you ask, this batch of smuggled goods can still be released." Luo Xiaojun added.
Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "Tell Director Wang that I will not interfere in this matter and let him do whatever he wants."
"Yes, uncle." Luo Xiaojun responded.
"By the way, not only is official business done, but you tell Director Wang that the punishment must be up to the mark."
Luo Xiaojun heard this and said with a smile: "Uncle Master, is it necessary to be so cruel? Can't we just teach An Guo and the others a lesson?"
"Hmph, a light punishment is like scratching the surface of an itch. They won't learn a lesson."
When Luo Xiaojun heard this, he just smiled and didn't say much about the matter.
This is a family matter of their old Yang family. The elder brother wants to teach his younger brother a lesson. He, an outsider, cannot say anything.
"Will this customs penalty be harmful?" Yang Jun asked.
"It's more than just breaking your muscles and bones. I'm afraid it's enough to bankrupt your family and property." Luo Xiaojun replied.
Yang Jun heard this, thought for a moment, and then said: "Tell Director Wang that the punishment will be enough, and forget about the rest."
"I understand, uncle."
Those who smuggle goods will not only face high fines, but if the amount involved is large, they will probably have to squat on the fence. Yang Jun just wants to teach them a lesson, and will not really punish them to death.
Fines are a minor issue, even if they cost you everything, that's fine. The big deal is just to give them a sum of money afterwards, but there are some lessons that must be taught to them about what it means to be painful to the bone, to cut out the heart and flesh, otherwise they will continue to do their own thing in the future.
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"Uncle Master, the security personnel have been recruited. They are all innocent people. They have now officially begun training. Do you want to go see them?" Luo Xiaojun reported.
"I can rest assured that you are here, so I won't go see you." Yang Jun said.
"Oh, and there are more and more people in Jiuyuan. In order to strengthen management, I am going to formulate some security measures..."
Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "You are my guard. All security issues are your responsibility. You just make your own decisions. You don't have to report everything to me."
"I understand, uncle."
Luo Xiaojun was about to leave, but as soon as he stood up, something suddenly occurred to him.
He looked around and found no one, so he whispered: "Uncle Master, Mrs. Yang asked you to take a moment to come over. She said she has something to do with you."
Yang Jun waved his hand and said: "I know."
Mrs. Yang in Luo Xiaojun's mouth refers to Yang Qingxiang. In order to distinguish each other, he calls each of Yang Jun's wives by their surnames. For example, Huang Yani is called Mrs. Huang, Meng Wenya is called Mrs. Meng, etc.
He knew almost everything about Yang Jun. Because he was strict with his words and reliable in his work, Yang Jun left all these matters to him.
Yang Jun raised his hand and looked at the time. It was only one o'clock, so he packed up and drove out of Jiuyuan.
Coming to a deserted road, he deliberately took out a big cake from the space.
My son Yang Chengcai loves sweets, so he always brings something with him every time he goes there.
His second son is very sensible and obedient. He likes it very much, especially his elegant and melancholy temperament which is even more heart-wrenching. It depends on his mother. Every time Yang Jun sees his son being so sensible, he always feels sorry.
he.
His love for his second son even surpassed that of his eldest son Yang Chengdao. If Yang Jun had to choose one of them to inherit the family business in the future, he would definitely choose to leave all the family property to his second son Yang Chengcai.
Of course, this is just a multiple-choice question, Yang Jun would not do that.
If the day comes that the family property will be divided in the future, he will divide all the property into equal shares and distribute it to them evenly and equally.
Arriving at Yang Qingxiang's house, Yang Jun was about to knock on the door when the door opened.
Two security guards stood there respectfully.
"Hello, Mr. Yang."
"Um."
Yang Jun nodded and carried the cake to the backyard.
He also hired several security personnel here for Yang Qingxiang. These people are all trustworthy people. They are dedicated to protecting the safety of Yang Qingxiang's mother and son.
When I came to the backyard, I found Yang Qingxiang lying on the recliner, eating grapes leisurely, and Aunt Song next to her was chattering to her.
Seeing Yang Jun come in, Aunt Song quickly stood up.
"Hello, Mr. Yang."
"good."
Yang Jun nodded and handed the cake to Aunt Song.
"Aunt Song, put the cake away and eat it after school."
"Okay, Mr. Yang, please rest first and I'll make you a pot of tea."
After saying that, Aunt Song carried the cake to the front yard.
After Aunt Song left, Yang Qingxiang looked at him with a pair of beautiful eyes.
"Lao Yang, give me a hug."
Yang Jun looked back at Aunt Song's back, and then held her tightly in his arms.
The two were tender for a while, and then separated.
Yang Qingxiang gave the recliner to Yang Jun, and then she fed grapes next to him.
"Why did you send a message to me to come over?"
When Yang Qingxiang heard this, she pursed her lips shyly.
He whispered a few words into Yang Jun's ear.
"What? Are you pregnant too?"
Yang Jun screamed in surprise.
Damn, the hit rate is really high.
Ever since I took that thing, my hit rate has been extremely high, with almost 100 hits.
Huang Yani, Nalan Qingmeng, and Meng Wenya were conceived almost at the same time, and... now Yang Qingxiang is also pregnant.
Hey, he gets a headache now when he hears the word "pregnancy". What's wrong with this? If this continues, he won't have a lot of sons and daughters in the future.
People, the most taboo thing is having many children.
Once there are more children, it is easy to get into trouble, and disputes over family property are especially troublesome.
Fortunately, Yang Jun didn't let them live together, otherwise they would have made trouble every day and would have annoyed him to death.
"What's it called?"
Yang Qingxiang looked at him resentfully: "Lao Yang, I know there are more than just women around you, but can you please stop talking about them in front of me?"
"I finally forgot that there was another woman beside you. You reminded me of it again, and I felt very awkward."
Yang Jun heard this and quickly held her in his arms.
"Baby, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
"I will be careful not to mention them in front of you in the future."
When Yang Qingxiang heard this, she punched him gently with her little pink fist, and then hugged his waist tightly.
Yang Qingxiang is the kind of woman who is content with little money and is easily satisfied. She does not have high expectations for life, as long as she has a happy family. She can follow Yang Jun without any status and just want to live by her son.
But she couldn't care less about Yang Jun mentioning other women in front of her.
No matter how generous a woman is, she will still be jealous.
"Lao Yang, how many women and children are there around you?" Yang Qingxiang suddenly asked.
Yang Jun frowned and said, "Didn't you say you wouldn't mention it?"
"I'm just curious."
Yang Qingxiang said aggrievedly: "Actually, I just want to know which son you have is Cheng Cheng."
Yang Jun pondered for a moment and said: "Apart from Yang Chengdao, I only have one child, Chengcai. As for women...cough, can you stop asking?"
When Yang Qingxiang heard that Yang Chengcai was Yang Jun's second son and that he had no other children except the two brothers, she felt much relieved. It seemed that the two of them occupied an important position in Yang Jun's mind. Otherwise, Yang would have been in trouble for so many years.
These two children will not be the only ones in the army.
However, after being satisfied, she really wanted to know what position she occupied among the many women in Yang Jun.
"Lao Yang, what did you mean by "ye" just now? Is it possible that another woman is pregnant with your child?"
"Hey, I'm talking about Qingxiang, can you stop asking? What if you know the answer? Not only can you not let go, but it will cause trouble for yourself. Why bother?" Yang Jun said with a bitter face.
He is very tired now. The longer time goes by, the harder it will be for him to lie to various women.
Today he coaxes this one, and tomorrow he coaxes that one. Over time, he forgets which woman he can tell this lie to, so that more and more flaws are exposed. Of course, there is one thing he will never confuse, that is, in front of Yi Qiushui.
Even to death, I cannot admit that I have a woman outside.
"But I just want to know."
"No, I can't tell you."
Yang Jun said: "Okay, don't ask. If you know, you will undoubtedly stick a needle in your heart and you will suffer from it for a lifetime. Why bother."
When Yang Qingxiang heard this, she thought for a moment.
"You're right. I really shouldn't ask this question. Knowing it makes me even more troubled. I'm living a comfortable life now. There's no need to make myself uncomfortable."
"Well, why don't you stay awake?" Yang Jun said with a smile.
"but……"
Yang Qingxiang suddenly started working and stared at him.
"But, I want to know, do you feel comfortable when I serve you, or do you feel comfortable when they serve you?"
After all, women cannot escape those worldly rules and regulations.
Even if they belong to the same kind of people, as Yang Jun's vassals, they still have to be distinguished.
"That must be you." Yang Jun said seriously.
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"That's pretty much it."
Yang Qingxiang's rosy face had a hint of smile, and she hugged Yang Jun's waist tightly, as if she was afraid that he would suddenly run away.
Yang Jun also told the truth.
Among so many women, Yang Qingxiang was the most comfortable serving him.
She came to him specifically to serve Yang Jun at the beginning. I remember that Yang Qingxiang was only seventeen years old at that time. She was completely confused and didn't understand anything. Yang Jun had trained her.
As for the other women, most of them dated Yang Jun for a period of time first and then got together again. Therefore, without Yang Qingxiang’s initial awe, they became more easy-going. Professor Yang Jun later
When they use their skills, they always deal with them casually.
After a while, Aunt Song brought a pot of good tea.
After having a cup of tea, he turned around and went to the front yard, leaving space for Yang Jun and his two men.
After Mrs. Song left, the two of them immediately went to study and communicate in the inner room.
An hour later, the two went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Yang Jun lay there lazily, enjoying Yang Qingxiang's massage service.
Over the years, Yang Qingxiang's massage techniques have become more and more proficient, even better than those of professionals in massage parlors.
After a while, Yang Jun was about to fall asleep.
"Lao Yang, do you want a boy or a girl?"
Yang Qingxiang touched her belly and asked sweetly.
"girl."
Yang Jun frowned and said, "Don't be a boy. I still want to live for two more years."
My daughter is a caring little cotton-padded jacket, and my son is a leaky jacket.
Giving birth to a son was sent by God to torture me. If I give birth to a bastard, I will be angry to death. But a daughter is different. She is born to love others. How can such a bastard go as far as she wants?
She married far away, out of sight and out of mind.
"Well, I also want a daughter."
Yang Qingxiang said: "If I have another daughter, I will have both children, and this family will be complete."
"Speaking of home..."
Yang Qingxiang's strength suddenly increased, and she said dissatisfiedly: "I just want to know, how many women do you have?"
