"Brother Bingkun, what are you doing?" Wang Zhong just went out and met Qiao Chunyan halfway.
I just don’t know if it was really a chance encounter or if I was here specifically to block Wang Zhong.
Qiao Chunyan is wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket and two braids. She has a delicate appearance and no makeup. She is a beauty.
"Nothing to do, just wandering around!"
Qiao Chunyan grabbed two pigtails, curled the ends of her hair with her fingers, and said with a smile: "I happen to be fine, I'll go with you!"
"It's inconvenient to be alone with a man and a woman in broad daylight!" This girl is quite good-tempered now, outgoing, enthusiastic, has a big house, and has a good heart.
"What's the inconvenience!" He said as he grabbed Wang Zhong's bicycle and prepared to sit on the back seat.
Wang Zhong pulled her back: "It's really inconvenient. I haven't dated anyone yet. If I have to take you with me, people might misunderstand me!"
Wang Zhong went straight to the point. Anyway, his mission was Zheng Juan and had nothing to do with Qiao Chunyan. Wang Zhong was not so conceited that he could make many women follow him willingly and regardless of status.
"It's just a misunderstanding! It just so happens that I don't have a partner either." To be honest, Qiao Chunyan's face is so shameless.
If in his previous life, there was such a girl rushing to cheat on her, Wang Zhong would definitely have followed her, but at this time, it was not allowed to mess around with men and women, and Wang Zhong was not that bold.
"Hey! Aunt Qiao, why are you here?" Wang Zhong suddenly looked behind Qiao Chunyan in surprise.
Qiao Chunyan subconsciously let go and turned around, she saw a vast expanse of white, not even the shadow of her mother could be seen. Before she could react, Wang Zhong had already swooped out.
"Yeah yeah!"
Qiao Chunyan was so angry that she stamped her feet, pointed at Wang Zhong and shouted: "Zhou Bingkun, just wait for me!"
He looks like he won't give up until he gets you.
Xu is the benefit brought by the basic attribute 'God' which is as high as sixteen points, which is more than half of ordinary people. Wang Zhong only feels that his mind is clear. It is easy to integrate Zhou Bingkun's and even his thinking seems to be much more flexible than before.
Some vague memories from the past also gradually emerged.
Calling up the virtual panel, after thinking for a long time, Wang Zhong made a decision.
I don’t know which skill to select yet, so I’ll leave it alone for now.
Of the ten attribute points, four points are on 'God', three points are on 'Speed', and the remaining three points are directly on 'Body'.
Wang Zhong's attribute panel has also changed.
Name: Wang Zhong (Zhou Bingkun)
Age: seventeen
Body: 12
Strength: 8
Speed: 13
God: 20
Skills: Cooking (lv2), Sanda (lv2), Calligraphy (lv2), Driving (lv2), Architecture (lv2), English (lv1)
Potential points: 0
Skill points: 10
System points: 100
The peak value of basic attributes for an ordinary adult is 10. Of course, there are exceptions for some people with extraordinary talents, such as special forces, soldiers, or those who have worked hard for their bodies since childhood.
The time on the road just passed.
It was just after the New Year, and there were quite a few people around the cinema. Most of them were young people in their late teens or early twenties, and there were also many with children.
There were many people gathered not far from the entrance of the cinema. Both men and women were wearing thick clothes, and there was no shortage of hats, scarves, coats and gloves.
Zhou Bingkun parked the car and got together. Among the crowd, there was no Zheng Juan as expected. There was only an aunt wearing a shabby cotton jacket and a headscarf and gloves. She had a stooped figure and her face was full of ravines left by the years. She looked at Like an old man in his sixties or seventies.
The movie was about to start, and there were fewer people around. Wang Zhong walked over, took out his pocket, and took out a huge sum of fifty-three cents.
"Auntie, how do you sell these candied haws?"
Mother Zheng looked up and saw a young man with a smile on her face: "Two cents a string, how many strings do you want, young man?"
“Let’s have two skewers first!”
Wang Zhong took out a dime and handed it over.
Zheng's mother had a bright smile on her face: "Okay!" Another four cents came in.
He took off two bunches of candied haws and handed them to Wang Zhong, and gave the change.
Wang Zhong bit into one. The sugar-coated haws on the outside were sour and sweet, and tasted very good.
Wang Zhong gave a thumbs up while chewing.
"There's nothing to say about the candied haws."
Six skewers in a row went into Wang Zhong's stomach. He took out another dime and handed it over: "Give me another five skewers and take them back to my parents to try."
Looking at the money Wang Zhong handed over, Mother Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled even more happily: "Okay, okay!"
"Young man, wait a minute." Zheng's mother moved quickly.
It was indeed a pity not to be able to meet Zheng Juan, but it would be nice to meet Zheng's mother, at least to get familiar with her first.
Zheng's mother also thoughtfully gave Wang Zhong half a newspaper to wrap the candied haws on a stick. With the candied haws in hand, Wang Zhong pushed his bike onto the bicycle and started walking outside without going home.
The optical film is located at the outermost edge of Jichun City. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a suburb. According to the memory left by Zhou Bingkun, Wang Zhong simply visited the main streets of Jichun City.
Wang Zhong is from the south, but he has traveled to the north several times, but he has never experienced the winter in the north, especially in the Northeast, where the cold weather can really freeze people to death.
It's a pity that it's just soul penetration. If he were wearing this, Wang Zhong would probably freeze to death before he could experience life.
As evening approached, Wang Zhong rode home and took a look outside the cinema. Unfortunately, Zheng's mother had already left. It must have been that the cinema was crowded during the Chinese New Year and business was good, so all the candied haws on a stick were sold out.
Wang Zhong didn't hesitate. There was still a long time and he was not in a hurry. The most important thing right now was to sort out the Zhou family's own mess.
"Bingkun is back!"
"Hey! Uncle, have you eaten?"
"Auntie, have you eaten?"
The neighbors along the way were very friendly, and Wang Zhong had a sweet mouth. After a long time, he had already begun to get used to it.
After placing the bicycle in the yard, locking it, and entering the door, a warm feeling hit my face.
"Mom, I'm back!"
Li Suhua was busy at the stove. When she heard the voice, she stood up straight and walked towards him, "You kid, where did you go? You haven't seen anyone all day long."
Wang Zhong grinned, took off his military coat, hat, and gloves, took the candied haws wrapped in newspaper in his hand, and gathered in front of Li Suhua: "Look, what I brought you!"
Having already bought it, Li Suhua felt something was wrong. When she opened it, she saw five bunches of candied haws, and she suddenly got angry: "You are a waste of money, why are you wasting this money!"
He even hit Wang Zhong as a show of force.
Wang Zhong chuckled: "Isn't this a coincidence? It's just in time for you and Dad to have a try."
Although she blamed her son for wasting money, Li Suhua couldn't hide the smile on her face. The old man knew how to honor himself.
Putting the candied haws away, Li Suhua leaned into Wang Zhong's ear and whispered in Wang Zhong's ear: "Don't let your dad see it. He is angry now. Be careful to beat you again."
"Why are you beating me?" Wang Zhong looked innocent: "It's not me who made him angry."
Li Suhua glared at Wang Zhong, "It's not all yours!" Shou Mao's expression dimmed and he sighed.
"Mom, my dad is unreasonable, you can't imitate him!"
Li Suhua rolled his eyes.
"Where's my brother?"
"I'm trying to persuade your sister in the back room!"
"Come on, I won't get in my dad's eyes either, lest he see me upset and get angry!"
"I'm going to see Zhou Rong!"
"That's your sister!"
Wang Zhong put on a smile and ran towards the back room in a flash.
The door was unlocked and opened with a push. Zhou Bingyi sat by the kang, and Zhou Rong lay on the kang, her head buried on the pillow.
"Ouch! They are both born to the same mother. The treatment is so different."
"Sometimes I really wonder if I picked it up."
"If it were me, I would probably have a hard time getting out of bed this time!"
Wang Zhong looked at Zhou Rong and said angrily, if this matter were left to the original body and he didn't beat the original body half to death, then he wouldn't be Zhou Zhigang.
Hearing Wang Zhong's voice, Zhou Rong, who was still lying down just now, suddenly stood up.
Full of anger.
