In the main room, Li Suhua was sitting at the Eight Immortals table, with one hand on the table, facing the door.
"Mom, why are you still up so late?" After dinner, the family sat in the room and talked for a long time. It was already nine o'clock. Normally, Li Suhua would have gone to bed long ago.
"Tell me, what's going on?" Li Suhua patted the table and motioned for Wang Zhong to sit down.
"What's going on?"
"Aren't you pretending to be confused with me?" Li Suhua looked at Wang Zhong and said, "You think everyone is as clever as you. Your sister can't hide things on her face, and your mother is not blind. The way she looks at you today and her attitude towards you, if there is nothing going on between you, do you think I would believe it?"
"Also, when I asked them to move back and live with us today, if your brother hadn't spoken, would you have been prepared to tear me down and go against me?"
This old lady also knows how to get the upper hand.
Wang Zhongshen approached Li Suhua with a shy face and whispered, "It's not because of Yue Yue's matter that I just had a quarrel with her without a word of response!"
"You also know that Zhou Rong has a strong self-esteem and a stubborn temper. How can she give me a good look?"
"Zhou Rong Zhou Rong's, that's your sister, don't you know how to let her order?" Li Suhua complained to Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong said helplessly: "If this is any other matter, it would be okay to give in, but you have to give in to Yueyue's matter. If this is not handled well, it will affect the child's life."
Li Suhua's words paused, her eyes moved, and her expression was gloomy.
"Why!"
Speaking of Feng Yue, Li Suhua couldn't help but sigh, turned to look at the east room, and lowered his voice: "It's good now. They can come over when they are free. It's better than when we were in Jichun. After getting along for a long time, Yueyue and them will naturally become close."
Wang Zhong also said with emotion: "Mom, when Zhou Rong and the others come over, you have to keep an eye on them, so as not to end up like today again. Don't let them have a close relationship with their daughter, but become even more distant. That's terrible. It’s more of a loss than a gain.”
After hearing this, Li Suhua raised her hand and hit Wang Zhong, scolding: "You bastard! Why are you talking!"
"The words are a bit harsh, but the logic is so reasonable!"
Wang Zhong smiled and said: "Mom! I'm just thinking about Yue Yue."
"Although Juan'er and I treat her well, we are not her biological parents after all. Maybe we don't feel anything about it now, but when she grows up, goes to school, makes friends, and sees other people as her parents, Accompanying her are her uncle, aunt, and grandma. Children like to think wildly and get into trouble, so this is no small matter."
Li Suhua's expression rarely became serious. She thought carefully about what Wang Zhong said and said solemnly: "What you said makes sense. We can't just ignore such a good child like Yue Yue."
"I'm Yueyue's biological uncle. How could I just ignore it? Why didn't I just say nothing to Zhou Rong, and that's why we got into a quarrel?"
"But you have to worry more about Zhou Rong!" Wang Zhong warned solemnly.
"Mom knows!" Li Suhua knew what Wang Zhong meant, turned to look at Wang Zhong, took his hand and said, "Mom, can you listen to you?"
"But Mom also has a condition!"
Wang Zhong knew it was not such a good thing: "Tell me about it."
Li Suhua said: "Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival. Your brother and sister are all coming to our place to celebrate the festival. You should behave well and don't look down on your sister."
Wang Zhong patted the back of Li Suhua's hand that was holding his own and said, "Mom, in your eyes, are you such a petty person?"
Li Suhua carefully looked around Wang Zhong up and down, then nodded and said: "It really doesn't look like him!"
"That's it!"
Wang Zhong said: "Just keep it in your heart. As long as Zhou Rong doesn't look for trouble, why should I show off to her when I have nothing to do?"
"Mom will feel relieved if you say this!"
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The next day, Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong rushed over early in the morning. Although they had fallen out with Wang Zhong last night and Zhou Rong was still angry, they still had to pretend to be fine in front of Li Suhua.
At Zhou Bingyi's suggestion, the whole family, including the children, went out for a one-day trip to Yanjing, and Wang Zhong had no objection.
If it weren't for the cold weather, Wang Zhong would have to take Li Suhua on another trip to the Great Wall.
He didn't go home at noon, so Wang Zhong took his whole family to Quanjude to eat roast duck.
I was taken by He Damao to taste Quanjude's roast duck, but none of my family had tasted it.
Quanjude's roast duck tastes really good. Even Li Suhua couldn't help but give a thumbs up while eating it.
The children devoured the food so much that their mouths were full of oil. The little girl Feng Yue did not have the slightest bit of gentleness and quietness of a girl's family. She looked at Zhou Rong and frowned with a very unkind look.
There was also Feng Huacheng, who glanced at Wang Zhong from time to time, with rather complicated eyes.
Others don't know how high Quanjude's consumption is. How could Feng Huacheng not know? His monthly salary is only enough for one or two meals.
But when Wang focused on the dishes, he didn't even frown. He even asked everyone to eat the roast duck with open stomachs until they were full. Such arrogance would not attract Feng Huacheng's attention.
While feeling deep in his heart, he was also secretly envious: No wonder the old saying goes, "Money makes a man bold." Feng Huacheng's feelings for his brother-in-law became more and more complicated.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, after everyone finished visiting Beihai Park, they went straight back to Dashiqiao Hutong.
The women went to the kitchen to cook, while the men talked in the room and took care of the children. Zhou Rong simply didn't want to see Wang Zhong's hateful face.
Li Suhua and Zheng Juaner were talking and laughing, but Zhou Rong was not in a high mood. She forced herself to smile the whole time, not wanting Li Suhua to see it.
The only ones talking in the room were Zhou Bingyi and Feng Huacheng. Wang Zhong was sitting on the kang, leaning against the window, holding a copy of "Theoretical Mechanics" in his hand. He was reading intently, and the two of them were too embarrassed to interrupt.
Moreover, what happened last night was right in front of them, and both of them were still holding their breath.
Logically speaking, "Theoretical Mechanics" is a course that only sophomores take, while "College Physics" is taken in freshman year.
However, Wang Zhong originally studied civil engineering and was not bad at physics. He was able to build it easily. However, he only learned a few things about mechanics at first. After graduation, he returned all the theoretical knowledge of moment arms to the teacher.
Now, with the blessing of up to 20 points of spiritual attributes, I can reconnect with these mechanics that I thought were unfathomable before. It is less strenuous and more understanding.
Zhou Cong and Feng Yue were lying on the kang table, holding paintbrushes and concentrating on drawing on the paper. The two little ones were rolling around on the kang with toys, having a great time.
In the evening, after eating glutinous rice balls, the family dispersed.
Zhou Bingyi went straight back to Yanda. He had been living in the school's dormitory these days. Classes would officially start in two days. He didn't dare to delay. He had to take advantage of these few days to familiarize himself with the campus.
Feng Huacheng rode Zhou Rong on his bicycle and rushed towards their home.
"What happened to you during the day? Why do you feel weird?" Zhou Rong put her arms around Feng Huacheng's waist, hid behind him, and asked her doubts.
"You are such a secretive brother!" Feng Huacheng had mixed feelings in his heart.
Speaking of Wang Zhong, Zhou Rong's expression immediately changed: "Why is he so secretive?"
Feng Huacheng said: "Do you know how much the meal we had in Quanjude today cost?"
"Isn't it just a meal? How much can it cost?" Zhou Rong looked disdainful.
But what Feng Huacheng said next made him stunned.
"A roast duck costs about 8 to 10 yuan. We ate three of them. We are almost thirty now. There are also a few other dishes and Moutai drinks. It adds up to at least five or six yuan." ten."
"A meal cost fifty or sixty yuan, but Bingkun didn't even blink."
"So what!" Zhou Rong didn't take it seriously: "Isn't it just that he has two stinky money? He smells like copper and is so dirty that all those good articles were really wasted."
His words were full of contempt.
Feng Huacheng sighed and did not argue with Zhou Rong, because after last night, he also had a grudge against Wang Zhong in his heart.
Early the next morning, Wang Zhong received a telegram from Cai Xiaoguang. His matter of going to college was settled yesterday. He had already boarded the train to Yanjing overnight and would arrive today to catch the last day of registration.
Just before school started, Wang Zhong went to the train station to pick up Cai Xiaoguang. Unexpectedly, he ran into Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng outside the station.
The two of them stood on the side of the road at the exit of the station. Feng Huacheng first noticed Wang Zhong walking from behind. He pulled Zhou Rong and reminded him in a low voice: "Bingkun is here too!"
Zhou Rong's expression changed immediately. She turned around and met Wang Zhong's gaze. She snorted heavily and without saying a word, she pulled Feng Huacheng and walked away, completely forgetting about Cai Xiaoguang who was about to arrive.
Wang Zhong didn't pay attention. He waited at the exit for more than an hour before he saw Cai Xiaoguang carrying a rattan box in one hand and a big bag in the other. He was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, a hat, a scarf, and gloves. Come out of it strictly.
"Hey!"
"Comrade Cai Xiaoguang! Over here!"
Seeing Wang Zhong, Cai Xiaoguang also showed a smile on his face. He quickly walked closer, put down his heart and punched Wang Zhong. He looked around, but unfortunately he couldn't see the figure that haunted him. A little disappointed: "Where is your sister?"
"I was here just now, but after seeing me, I got angry and left!"
Cai Xiaoguang couldn't believe his ears: "What do you mean?"
Wang Zhong said calmly: "What else could it mean? You had a falling out with me. Now I don't even say anything anymore. When we meet now, we are like enemies."
Cai Xiaoguang's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
Wang Zhong smiled, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, saying, "Okay, we'll talk about this later. I'll accompany you to register first, and then I'll pick you up."
Cai Xiaoguang also knew the importance, so he gave Wang Zhong the bag in his hand and carried the box himself: "Hurry and leave!"
There were many three-wheelers parked outside the station, waiting on the roadside. The two of them hailed two and went straight to the film school.
When the two of them arrived at the film school, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. Fortunately, it was not too late. Cai Xiaoguang successfully signed up and helped him move his things to the dormitory. After buying daily necessities such as bedding and water bottles, Wang Zhong He was taken directly back to his home in Dashiqiao Hutong.
Classes officially start tomorrow, and there will be a class meeting in the evening. The counselor will meet with the students, let the students introduce themselves, get to know each other, post the course schedule, distribute textbooks, and there are a lot of things.
Zhou Bingyi stayed in the school dormitory and didn't come, and Zhou Rong wouldn't come either.
"Auntie!" Cai Xiaoguang was very considerate and warm-hearted in his dealings with Zhou Rong, apart from being too licky-tempered towards Zhou Rong.
"Xiaoguang!" A smile appeared on Li Suhua's face. Cai Xiaoguang helped find the job at Wangzhong Soy Sauce Factory. Li Suhua has always been grateful to Cai Xiaoguang.
"Are you feeling well? Are you used to living in Yanjing?"
"Okay, okay! It's okay, I haven't been here for a few days."
"Kun'er, you're also here to go to college?"
"Yes, but my grades are not as good as those of Bingkun and others. I couldn't get into Yan University and Shuimu. I only got into the Film Academy."
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Zheng Juan cooked a few hard dishes in the kitchen. Wang Zhong and Cai Xiaoguang did not dare to drink. After dinner, Wang Zhong sent Cao Xiaoguang to the corner of the street, called a human-powered tricycle, and asked the tricycle to take Cai Xiaoguang directly back to the film school. .
Wang Zhong himself rode his bike straight to Shuimu.
The next day, classes officially started.
At this time, Wang Zhong's personal panel also changed slightly from a few years ago.
[Host: Wang Zhong (Zhou Bingkun)
Age: 21
Body: 16
Strength: 16
Speed: 14
God: 20
Skills: Cooking (lv3), Sanda (lv3), Calligraphy (lv2), Driving (lv2), Architecture (lv2), English (lv2), Chinese Medicine (lv1), Carpentry (lv2), Mathematics (lv1), Physics (lv2) lv1), basic chemistry (lv1), writing (lv3), military and police fighting skills (lv2)
Potential points: 0
Skill points: 10
System points: 70]
Over the past few years, without spending a few points or potential points, just relying on my own training, I have raised my physique and strength to 16 points, and the 'speed' that represents agility has also been raised from 13 to 14.
However, the improvement in skills is minimal. He only improved his Sanda skills to level 3 by insisting on it day by day. He also learned a military and police fighting technique from Ma Shouchang's guard, which is also the legendary Eighteen Hands of the Black Dragon. It is very powerful. , but it’s not as awesome as what’s uploaded online.
Although his studies were heavy, he encountered a cheating Wang Zhong. While studying his own major, he also took classes on water conservancy and roads and bridges, which were also civil engineering, and he was also learning English by himself.
He already has a level 2 architectural foundation, coupled with a spiritual attribute of up to 20. From a high position, it is not difficult for Wang Zhong to go back and learn these basics.
He is at school during the day and goes back to his home in Dashiqiao Hutong at night. He no longer rides a bicycle. He runs back and forth every morning and evening. Wang Zhong got used to this kind of two-point-one-line life in just two days. He cannot sit still in the ocean of knowledge every day. In addition to normal professional classes, Wang Zhong's time during the day is fully scheduled every day, leaving him with almost no free time.
The serialization of "Watergate Bridge" on Golden Land is coming to an end, and Wang Zhong has nearly half of the manuscript written for his third book. This book is longer than the previous two books combined, and can already be regarded as a medium-length novel. Novel.
Li Suhua was a little uncomfortable with Dashiqiao Hutong at first. After all, Yanjing was a completely unfamiliar environment to her, and there were no familiar neighbors around. It would inevitably take time to adapt.
Fortunately, when Li Suhua was young, she followed Zhou Zhigang to Jichun in Guandong, and had a similar experience. After a few months, she gradually adapted to life in Yanjing, and she also established a relationship with Zheng Juan and several neighbors in the surrounding area. , gradually became familiar with it.
Time passed quietly and unconsciously. The children grew up and gradually adapted to the life in Yanjing.
