Chapter 44: My sister always likes to throw the blame (12)

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Wang Juncai took it out several times and finally took out a golden necklace from his pocket. He waved it in front of Zhang Wanxin: "My beautiful lady, smile, don't be unhappy. Take a look, do you like it?"

Zhang Wanxin held it in her hand in surprise and said, "Wow, it's so beautiful!"

"I'll bring it for you."

When Wang Juncai brought it to her, his fingers deliberately rubbed her collarbone, and Zhang Wanxin didn't mind.

She thinks she is a rebellious good girl.

Zhang Wanxin stayed for a while longer before insisting on leaving.

She took a quick shower first, then sprayed perfume on her body, checked whether there was any smell several times, then changed into her own clothes, and placed the changed clothes with Wang Juncai.

She took her book and went back.

Wang Juncai held the clothes she had changed and stared at Zhang Wanxin's leaving figure with dark eyes.

In the darkness, a man dressed in similar clothes walked up: "Brother Cai, are you just going to let her go?"

Wang Juncai patted him on the shoulder: "This is a student from No. 1 Middle School. It's not good to go too fast."

"I think she is also rushing to get there."

"Wait a minute. I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Zhang Wanxin also has a sister who is exactly the same. If we cook well, we can eat it on three sides."

"Brother Cai is mighty! Do you want to wash your feet?"

"your treat?"

"please!"



When Zhang Wanxin came back, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother had been back for a while.

Zhang's mother said angrily: "I go to my classmates' houses to study every week during the holidays. Mom knows that you study hard, but you have to pay attention to the time. It's almost ten o'clock."

Zhang Wanxin immediately went to shake Zhang's mother's arm: "Mom, don't you forget the time when you study? My classmate has good grades. If I study more with her, I can do well in the exam. When I take the college entrance examination, I will do well in the exam." Achievements to bring honor to mom and dad!”

I have said this too much. If I can’t do it after two years, it will be embarrassing. But to be even more embarrassed, you have to spread the word.

Changyan put down the book and suddenly took a sniff: "Why does my sister smell like alcohol?"

One sentence made Zhang's father and Zhang's mother feel like they were facing a formidable enemy. They sniffed hard and distinguished carefully.

Such words startled Zhang Wanxin, her nerves tightened, she became nervous, and rolled her eyes: "I, I... you must have smelled it wrong."

Changyan Wenwen said softly: "My sister smells very good, but I do smell the smell of alcohol. Did Mom and Dad smell it?"

Father Zhang drinks alcohol and is very sensitive to the smell of alcohol. Now when he smells it carefully, he smells it all of a sudden. His face looks like a stormy sky for a moment, and his words are like crackling thunder: "Have you been drinking?"

As he spoke, he picked up the broom and knocked it down.

At the critical moment, Zhang Wanxin said: "It should be the wine-filled chocolate given by my friend, so it smells like alcohol. My sister has a nose like a dog, and she can smell the smell of alcohol."

Changyan responded: "Isn't that right? The parents have good genes, and the children they give birth to have noses that are not as good as other people's children. My sister smells so good."

Changyan doesn't mind Zhang Wanxin's yin and yang at all. How can the yin and yang be only directed at one person?

Zhang Wan's heart shrank, and her brain searched hard for words.

Father Zhang's expression changed several times, but Mother Zhang knocked Zhang Wanxin on the head: "Wanyi is your sister, do you talk like this?"

Zhang Wanxin was unconvinced: "Mom, if she hadn't robbed me of my nutrients in the womb, would I have been hospitalized as soon as I came out? You just said a few words to her, and you still protected her."

If Chang Yan had said something bad, Zhang's mother would probably have said it back, but what she just said was not only not a curse, but every word was connected perfectly.

Feeling sorry for her little daughter, Zhang's mother pretended to blame Chang Yan: "Wanyi, take good care of your sister on weekdays. You owe her this."

Changyan did not respond: "I understand. After all, the eldest sister is like mother, and the eldest brother is like father. Even though my sister is not my biological child, she is still within a few hours. I will still take care of her as my biological daughter."

As for how to take care of it. She is beautiful and has no children. How does she know how to take care of her own children?

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother looked unhappy, but Zhang Wanxin seemed to have grasped the handle: "Mom, Dad, my sister cursed you to die early!"

"Bah, bah, bah! It's bad luck!" Changyan complained, "Why did my sister say this? It's so bad. My sister just said how to take care of you. It's ready-made in front of you. Mom takes care of you like this. Sister must learn from her mother to take care of you. heart of."

Forget about the behavior. Say a few nice words for free.

Zhang Wanxin still wanted to argue: "Mom, you listen to her nonsense. It's obviously her..."

"Pa!" Zhang's father slapped the table with a bad look, "Okay! Why are you arguing? What's the point of arguing. You have to stab your sister for whatever she says? You have to find fault with her, right?"

Zhang Wanxin shrank her head, very unhappy.

She couldn't help but feel a little lucky that Zhang Wanyi didn't compete with her at the dinner table for filial piety. Zhang Wanxin could feel that her parents were leaning towards her no longer what she said.

Therefore, she became more and more attentive to Zhang's father and Zhang's mother.

Changyan was too lazy to care. In a week, she read all the books from kindergarten to high school. It needs to be more solid.

In small counties, ordinary parents have limited vision and lack of information sources. Therefore, the goal of many students in junior high school is to go to the best high school in the county. The goal of high school is to continuously improve their grades and then get into a university. About university, they only know a lot about it. There are a few well-known ones, but I don’t know the details, and I basically won’t take the initiative to learn about them.

Changyan chose mathematics for himself and then minored in computer science when he entered university. If she wants to move fast, she must have one of the best platforms and resources. In this way, the choices will be smaller and the goal will be clearer. Of these two disciplines, one is abstract and the other is oriented to future practical applications.

When Zhang Wanxin was about to enter the room, Changyan said again: "My sister smells so good today."

Zhang Wanxin paused and ignored Chang Yan. Zhang’s father and Zhang’s mother didn’t pay much attention to this problem.

It’s another Friday, a holiday.

Liu Xingyue turned around: "Gao Wenli has returned from surgery. How about going to school to see her this afternoon? By the way, bring her books and homework."

Chang Yan's deskmate Zhou Yi was the first to agree: "Okay, let's go together."

Liu Xingyue looked at Li Zeyan again: "Li Zeyan, are you going?"

Li Zeyan agreed.

Liu Xingyue was secretly happy and said with a smile: "I heard from Gao Wenli that Zhang Wanyi found it with just one touch. The doctor said it was discovered early, it was benign, and the condition is very good. Wanyi, you come with us too. Go to the hospital!”

Changyan nodded: "I'll talk to my sister and father first."

Liu Xingyue readily agreed: "Let's pack our things first, then you can go!"

When Chang Yan goes to Class 15, Zhang Wanxin will be nowhere to be found. Changyan still clocks in on time.

When he returned to Class 6, there were seven or eight people gathered at Liu Xingyue's place, half of them men and women. Li Chunling is also there.

One person takes some books, two or three. Talk while walking.

Liu Xingyue remembered asking the teacher about her matters. So, she simply went to hold Chang Yan's hand.

(End of chapter)