If he were the previous Yang Jun, he would not have allowed Yang Huai to get married at such a young age.

But now he won't do that.

The mood is different, which directly affects his attitude towards the world.

When he wasn't married before, or before he got married and had no children, his mind was still on his family, but since he had his own children, his mind was basically on his small family, and as for the big family, his younger brothers and sisters, he didn't care about them so much.

They are all married people, he can no longer manage them like before, they are adults, they have their own standards of judgment, and if they talk too much, people will be unhappy.

Therefore, Yang Jun can ignore it.

Let's talk about Yang Huai, it is a crooked jujube tree, from childhood to adulthood, Yang Jun worries more about him than Yangmei and all of them combined, today is not the owner to sue, tomorrow is blocked by the West family, in order to wipe his buttocks, Yang Jun's heart has long been broken.

This time, it is just this incident to throw this scourge out, and whoever likes to worry about it will worry about it.

If he ends up in the fence, it will save him trouble, just in time for him to learn a lesson.

Early the next morning, Yang Jun went to the courtyard next door.

The fifth child is leading people to decorate, and the inside and outside of the yard must be painted.

"Work carefully."

Lao Wu walked around the yard with his hands behind his back.

"Head, isn't this master family very promising, otherwise how would you go out yourself?" A mason asked.

Lao Wu's face sank: "Monkey, ***'s work, don't inquire blindly if you shouldn't ask."

"Head, let me ask, what do you think you're anxious about?"

"Don't ask." Lao Wu shouted.

At this time, Lao Wu clapped his hands and motioned for everyone to gather over.

After a while, everyone gathered around.

Lao Wu looked around, cleared his throat, and said, "The rules say that in front, you rely on your skills to eat, just concentrate on doing your work well, and if you don't inquire, if you cause any trouble, I can't save you."

"Also, keep your mouths shut, shut your ears, don't say what you shouldn't say, don't listen to what you shouldn't hear, do your job well, the Lord has his own reward, but whoever has many mouths and tongues will bear the burden of trouble."

"Did you hear me?"

"I hear you clearly." Everyone said in unison.

"Let's get to work, then." Lao Wu clapped his hands and said.

At this time, Yang Chengwu came in.

"Fifth master, *** dad asked me to send you money."

It was inconvenient for Yang Jun to come forward, so he asked Yang Chengwu to be responsible for the decoration of the house.

Lao Wu looked back and hurriedly greeted him.

"Oh, Fifth Prince, I'm really sorry why I bothered you to make a special trip."

"I've been an old acquaintance with the big leader for more than ten years, so I'm not in a hurry about money, and I'll be able to finish the work."

The current fifth is not the old five before, he used to be poor, and the decoration was paid by the owner's family, but now he doesn't need it, he can advance the money, and then settle the accounts together after the decoration is completed.

The old five ruffians are ruffians, and they like to speak straight.

directly stuffed a wad of money into the hands of the fifth child, and said, "You don't know that *** father, you never like to owe money to others, you will take what he gives, and give the rest when you finish your work."

"That...... Then I'll take it."

To be honest, Lao Wu was a little afraid of Yang Chengwu.

I'm going to say a few more words, I don't have a good face for you.

Lao Wu didn't dare to offend him, and was even more afraid of him than Yang Jun.

He is respectful to Yang Jun, and he is afraid of Yang Chengwu.

Unlike Yang Jun, who does things with a bit of affection, this guy does things unscrupulously, and he is very ruthless, almost forcing people to death.

"By the way, *** dad said, all the decoration should be the best, don't be afraid to spend money, and don't save him money, in short, you just decorate the house." Yang cheng

Five ways.

"Fifth son, don't worry, my fifth child has worked for the big leader all his life, and if he knows what to do, he will not be disappointed."

"Okay, then I'll leave the matter here to you, if you have any questions, you can come to me at any time, don't bother your godfather."

"Don't worry, don't disturb the big leader."

Then, Yang Chengwu staggered away.

Next door, Yang Jun sat under the eaves of the door to bask in the sun after breakfast.

"Husband, aren't you going to work today?"

Yi Qiushui packed up and was about to go to work.

Yang Jun curled up in the rattan chair, squinted his eyes and said lazily,

"It's better to bask in the sun when you go, so it's better to bask at home."

"Hey, you're pretty laid-back."

Yi Qiushui opened the car door and was about to go in, when he heard this, he simply closed the car door.

"If you don't go, I won't go."

Yang Jun smiled, "What does it have to do with you if I can't go to work?"

As the status increases, the amount of time at the disposal of the individual also increases, and the freedom of the person is relaxed to the greatest extent.

The ultimate goal of man's pursuit of money and power is to minimize the constraints imposed on him by the rules of the world.

Yang Jun is now in a high position of power, and he has truly realized his wish to mix a cup of tea and a newspaper for a day, but his wish seems to be more realistic, and he can work from home.

Yi Qiushui moved a stool to sit next to him, leaned back, and said lazily,

"I just like to be with you, what do you want?"

Yang Jun spread his hands: "I can't wait for it."

"Let's stop lying here, why don't we go back to our room and learn martial arts?"

Yi Qiushui glared at him, "You're going to die."

"The two of them stay in the house in broad daylight and don't go out, and they are not afraid of people's jokes."

"We have proof, you are willing to do it, what are you afraid of?"

"Get out of ...... It's getting less and less serious."

"Return ......"

As soon as Yang Jun wanted to speak, he heard a terrible scream.

The two of them immediately listened with their ears propped up.

"It seems that Zhaocai is beating the child again." Yi Qiushui muttered to himself.

Yang Jun sighed and said, "This child has the same virtue as his father, so he will beat the child."

Sun Dashan educated his children in this way, and now that Sun Zhaocai has a child, he also educates him in this way.

This is simply a son inheriting his father's business.

"Aren't you going to take a look?"

Yang Jun shook his head and said, "What's the matter, it's not the same when you turn around."

"Then take care of it, listen to how bad the child screams."

Sun Zhaocai's home and Yang Jun's home are still separated by two families, and the miserable screams of children can be heard so far away, you can imagine how much Sun Zhaocai fights.

"Whew!"

As the screams got closer and closer, Yang Jun could hear that the child was in a hurry and was running in the direction of his house.

Whenever the child is beaten and can't stand it, he will run to the Yang family, because there are people who can control Sun Zhaocai.

"Whew!"

Listening to the sound, the child will soon be at the door of the house, but listening to it, the sound will become farther away.

"Hey, I was caught by Zhaocai again."

Yi Qiushui pushed Yang Jun.

"Husband, you take care of it, if you don't care about the child, you will be beaten to death."

Yang Jun wanted to laugh when he heard this, he didn't care about his son's virtue, how could he be embarrassed to take care of other people's affairs.

Yi Qiushui saw that Yang Jun didn't speak, and he was immediately unhappy.

Teng got up from his chair.

"You don't care about me."

"I don't believe it, the Fortune Club won't give me an aunt's face."

After speaking, he pulled Sun Zhaodi away.

Sun Zhaocai's house next door.

Sun Zhaocai grabbed his eldest son Sun Xiaoguo's hands tightly, and the big slap of Pu Fan fell on his son's ass fiercely.

His son is only seven years old this year, how can a small child withstand him so big, that slap down, the whole person also trembled, the child stiffened his neck, almost didn't cry and died.

Sun Zhaocai's wife Yan Erni hid with another pair of children in her arms and shivered with fright, tears from the bean were running across her cheeks, she was powerless to stop all this, if she dared to persuade, Sun Zhaocai would even beat her together.

"Stop."

The person who spoke was Sun Zhaodi.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, she saw that her nephew was beaten to the point of dying, and tears of distress rolled in her eyes.

"Sister, I'm educating the child, don't interfere."

Sun Zhaocai saw that it was Sun Zhaodi, so he didn't take it to heart, and his subordinates continued to beat his son.

Seeing this, Sun Zhaodi stepped forward directly and kicked his hand with a kick.

Seeing this, Sun Zhaocai subconsciously retracted his hand.

looked at Sun Zhaocai with an incredulous face.

"Sister, if you interfere again, I will even beat you."

When Sun Zhaodi heard this, she trembled with anger, and pointed at Sun Zhaocaidao,

"Okay, I'll see how many catties you have."

After speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and pounced directly.

Seeing this, Sun Zhaocai didn't dare to despise it, and said while parrying.

"Sister, if you don't stop, I'll be real."

Sun Zhaodi didn't speak, and beckoned to him with her fists.

"Okay, in that case, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying that, Sun Zhaocai began to fight back.

The two of them are perverted for ordinary people, but there are also strong and weak in perverts, Sun Zhaodi is a woman in the end, and she fell into a disadvantage after a few rounds, and she received a lot of fists on her body.

"Zhaocai, you stop for me."

Yi Qiushui, who arrived later, saw that Sun Zhaodi was beaten, and he was very distressed.

The sister and brother fought too hard, and every fist had a fist style, which scared her so much that she didn't dare to approach.

"Zhaocai, if you hurt your sister, I'm not done with you."

Sun Zhaodi is Yi Qiushui's top baby, she usually treats her as a daughter, but now that she was beaten, the distressed Yi Qiushui burst into tears.

"Godmother, stay away, don't hurt you."

Sun Zhaodi suffered a lot of punches and kicks, but in this case, she was still thinking about Yi Qiushui in her heart.

"Zhao Di, stop fighting, you're not his opponent." Yi Qiushui cried anxiously beside him.

"Godmother, I can still carry it, you stay away."

Sun Zhaodi's kung fu as she spoke, she received a few more punches on her body, including a kick by Sun Zhaocai in her lower abdomen, and she almost fell down in pain.

"Zhaocai, did you hear me, stop it for me."

Seeing that Sun Zhaodi was beaten so badly, Yi Qiushui rushed up to persuade him to fight, regardless of the danger.

But their sister and brother were red-eyed, and they didn't pay attention to Yi Qiushui's coming.

At this time, Sun Zhaocai took a fist to his sister Sun Zhaodi's front door, Yi Qiushui saw this, screamed, and rushed over to push Sun Zhaocai away, but he didn't expect his arm to touch Yi Qiushui and knock her to the ground.

"Godmother."

Sun Zhaodi screamed, and she didn't care about being entangled with Sun Zhaocai, so she pounced.

Seeing Yi Qiushui fall to the ground, Sun Zhaocai was also stunned for a moment, and then knelt directly on the ground in fright.

"Auntie, I'...... I didn't mean to."

Sun Zhaodi kicked him angrily, then squatted down to check Yi Qiushui's injuries.

"Godmother, how are you?"

Yi Qiushui covered the injured shoulder with one hand, the muscles on his face wrinkled together because of the pain, and a few tears were squeezed out of his eyes.

"Zhao Di, godmother is fine, how are you?"

"Godmother, you are stupid, I told you not to come up, why didn't you listen." Sun Zhaodi

Distressed wow wow crying.

Yi Qiushui wiped away the tears on her cheeks with her hands and comforted, "Silly girl, godmother feels sorry for you."

"Godmother......

The mother hugged her head and cried.

"What's going on?"

Yang Jun, who heard the movement, rushed over and happened to encounter this scene.

"Godfather, it's Zhaocai who beats the godmother like this."

Sun Zhaodi pointed to Sun Zhaocaidao.

Yang Jun froze, and then glared angrily.

"Uncle Yang, I'...... It wasn't meant to be, you listen to me."

Yang Jun glared at him, then went over to support Yi Qiushui.

"How? Where did it hurt?"

Yi Qiushui shook his head at him, then shook his arm a few more times.

"It's okay, it's much better now."

"Is it really okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Yang Jun helped him rub his arm, and found that he could still turn, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Then, lift her up from the ground.

I saw a stool in the hallway, so I helped her over.

After Yang Jun settled her, he glanced back at Sun Zhaodi, who was covered in footprints, and asked,

"Zhao Di, are you alright?"

"Godfather, I'm fine, it's just a few hits."

Hearing this, Yang Jun nodded.

He patted her on the shoulder and reassured her that he was here.

After settling the two of them, Yang Jun began to unbutton his coat.

"Uncle Yang, listen to me, I really didn't mean it."

When Sun Zhaocai saw this, he knew that he was going to suffer.

Yang Jun didn't listen at all, he was now full of anger.

He didn't want to care about it, but now that Yi Qiushui and Sun Zhaodi have been beaten, no matter how generous he is, he can't watch his wife and daughter being bullied.

"Uncle Yang, I was wrong, should I admit my mistake to my aunt?"

Seeing this, Sun Zhaocai was so frightened that he hurriedly got up from the ground and hid everywhere.

Yang Jun threw his coat to the ground and began to roll up his sleeves.

"Erni, see how the child is?"

In fact, as early as when Sun Zhaocai's sister and brother were fighting, Yan Erni had already held Sun Xiaoguo in her arms.

At this moment, when he heard this, he shook his head and said to Yang Jun, "Uncle Yang, the child is fine."

Hearing this, Yang Jun nodded.

Turning back to Sun Zhaocai, he said, "Do you like to beat people? I'm going to give you a taste of being beaten today."

As early as a few years ago, Yang Jun was not Sun Zhaocai's opponent, but even so, Sun Zhaocai didn't dare to fight back, so he had to hide around the courtyard.

"Stop me."

"I don't, I'm not stupid."

Shun Zhaocai is like a child, circling around the pillar and Yang ***.

Yang Jun chased a few laps, but didn't catch up.

"Okay, I'll see how long you can run."

His hand suddenly touched his waist, but there was suddenly an extra pistol in his hand.

"Click!"

Bullets are loaded.

"No, Uncle Yang, how do you play really?"

"Bang!"

Yang Jun deliberately aimed at him and missed, and the bullet grazed his ear and hit the wall behind him.

The gate was suddenly opened, and more than a dozen guards with guns and nuclear bombs suddenly rushed in from the outside, along with Yang Anguo, a colt who heard the gunshots.

When everyone saw the situation in the courtyard, they immediately pointed their guns at Sun Zhaocai.

It didn't matter what Sun Zhaocai's identity was, as long as it was not good for Yang Jun, they naturally knew what to do.

"Don't move."

Yang Jun raised his hand to signal them to put their guns down, and then threw the gun in his hand to a guard behind him.

"Bound men to me."

"Yes."

A group of guards immediately rushed up and pressed Sun Zhaocai, who was five big and three thick, to the ground.

Ma Juzi found a rope the thickness of his thumb from the upside-down room, and several people worked together to tie Sun Zhaocai firmly like a zongzi.

"Uncle Yang, I was wrong."

Sun Zhaocai knew that he shouldn't have injured Yi Qiushui by mistake, and he regretted it at this time.

"Foal, find me a sturdy stick."

Yang Jungen didn't ignore him, and then ordered, "Shut his mouth for me."

Everyone did not intercede and acted according to Yang Jun's orders.

I saw a piece of a child's diaper on the clothesline in the yard, tore it off and kneaded it into a ball, and stuffed it into Sun Zhaocai's mouth.

Sun Zhaocai let out a whining cry in his mouth, and Yang Jun turned a deaf ear to all this.

"Brother."

The colt handed Yang Jun a stick, which was unloaded from the shovel.

Yang Jun took it in his hand and weighed it a few times, and felt that it was still very handy.

"Bang!"

Without saying a word, he directly smashed a stick on Sun Zhaocai's body.

"Uh...... Whew......"

The rammer let out a terrible scream.

"Now you know what it's like to hit you with a stick, right?"

"Bang bang bang!"

Yang Jun smashed with anger, and all of a sudden he made a numbing sound, and the sticks and flesh and bones made a dull sound, like a roar that had been suppressed for a long time and erupted in silence.

"Uncle Yang, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Although Sun Zhaocai had a diaper stuffed in his mouth, the sound he made was clearly audible.

Yang Jun's attack is much heavier than Sun Dashan's, it is really sticky.

Sun Dashan is called education, and Yang Jun is called fighting, and the two are different degrees of fighting.

When Sun Dashan started, there was still something heavy under his hands, after all, he was his own son, but he couldn't kill him, but Yang Jun was different, he was beaten according to death, and he was called ruthless.

"Whew...... Ah......h

Everyone who listened to the howl couldn't bear to look at it, and some even covered their ears at all.

Yi Qiushui, Sun Zhaodi, Yan Erni and others also couldn't bear to see this scene, and turned their heads to the side.

They wished that Sun Zhaocai would learn this lesson, and see if he would dare to beat people casually next time.

"Bang!"

The stick, which was thick on his arm, suddenly broke in two.

Yang Jun straightened up panting, tired and sweaty.

He took two breaths and threw away the half of the stick in his hand.

"Foal, find another thick ......."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jun felt a tightness in his hand, looked down, and saw that there was an extra stick in his hand that was slightly thicker than just now.

The foal grinned, nodded and stepped aside.

Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

You kid is very good at speculating on people's hearts, why don't you help me with a few rounds.

Yang Jun said that beating people is also physical work.

"I'll let you hit the kids again."

Yang Jun snorted violently, and smashed down with a stick in both hands.

Although he was angry, he was not yet confused.

There must be a reason for beating people, and he can't use the excuse to avenge his wife, so people will say that he is looking for an elder who has no pattern, so he can only use the excuse of the child to educate Sun Zhaocai.

After a few more minutes of fighting, Yang Jun finally stopped.

At this moment, Sun Zhaocai's face was full of tears, and the muscles on his face were twisted into a ball because of pain.

He was exhausted, and he no longer had the strength to howl.

"Idiot, the next time I hear you hit the child, how many times you hit the child, I'll beat you a few times."

"I do what I say."

Yang Jun stretched out his hand to take the tea handed over by Yang Anguo, poured a few large sips, and then returned the cup to him.

"Set up a stake at the door, and tie it to it, and you shall not put it down for three days."

"I'll let him know what it means to be ashamed, and see if he dares to hit the child casually in the future."

The foals and the others looked at each other with embarrassed expressions.

"Brother, isn't this good?"

Anyway, Sun Zhaocai is also the father of three children, and he is tied to a pillar in front of his house, so how will he behave in the future.

"Huh?"

Yang Jun's face sank.

Seeing this, they hurriedly said, "Okay, brother, we'll do it right away."

The foal answered, then waved his hand and said, "What are you doing, move it."

When everyone heard this, they took action.

Some carried shovels, some carried shovels, and some went to find thicker stakes......

In less than half an hour, a wooden stake was erected in front of Sun Zhaocai's house.

Everyone worked together to drag the three-hundred-pound Sun Zhaocai to the door and tie it to the pillar.

Looking at Sun Zhaocai, who was tied up with five flowers, Yang Jun said, "Leave two people to guard, and no one is allowed to put it down in less than three days."

At this time, Sun Zhaocai has long since returned to the appearance of a hippie smiling face.

looked at the body that was strangled into a dumpling by the rope, raised his head and looked at Yang Jun with a smile.

"Uncle Yang, don't say three days, even ten days is fine, but you can't stop me from eating."

Looking at Sun Zhaocai, who was beaten into a pig's head, Yang Jun shook his head speechlessly.

When is it, and I still want to eat?

"Heh, I almost forgot if you didn't mention it."

Yang Jun turned back to the two guards guarding and said, "Remember, you can only give drink, not food."

"Yes, Great Leader."

The two guards saluted.

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he looked back at Sun Xiaoguo in Yan Erni's arms.

The boy was tired of crying just now, and now he is asleep in his mother's arms.

Yang Jun checked his injuries, and he was covered in bruises, and there were no other external injuries.

In order to be on the safe side, Yang Jun said, "Take the child to the hospital to have a look."

Yan Erni: "No need, this kid is very honest."

"Huh?"

Yang Jun glared at her.

Yan Erni was startled, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Yang, I'll take the child to the hospital immediately."

Yang Jun turned back to Yi Qiushui and said, "Get some money for the child."

When Yi Qiushui heard this, he took out thirty yuan from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Erni, take the child to the hospital to have a look, don't get any internal injuries."

Yan Erni held thirty yuan in her hand, and choked up, "Thank you, auntie, thank you Uncle Yang."