"Qingshan is your pen name, what's your real name?" Wen Ju'an looked at Wang Zhong up and down like a curious baby.
"My surname is Wang, and my name is Wang Zhong. Zhong is the weight of the Double Ninth Festival!" Wang Zhong said.
"Wang Chongyang?" Wen Ju'an asked.
"I also wonder if my father named me this name after him, Master Chongyang!" Wang Zhong didn't mind joking with the little girl.
Wen Ju'an is not old and does not study much. Wen Qingxue is usually very strict with him, but Wen Qingxue cannot look at Wen Ju'an all the time. When he was in school, Wen Ju'an listened a lot Classmates discuss the characters in martial arts TV series.
What are the five unique skills, the central supernatural power, Wang Chongyang, the founder of the Quanzhen Sect?
But that's all.
Although Wen Qingxue also watched TV, Wen Qingxue strictly stipulated the time and programs for Wen Ju'an to watch TV.
"Does your father still want you to become a Taoist priest in the future?" The more he was in front of Wen Qingxue, the less Wen Juan wanted to be obedient and obedient, the more he wanted to go against Wen Qingxue and make her unhappy.
Mother and daughter have been dependent on each other for many years. How could Wen Ju'an not know what kind of temper Wen Qingxue is.
But it was because she knew that she said this deliberately.
The girl, who is only eighteen years old, has completely inherited her mother's beauty, but she is a bit younger and has not yet fully grown. She also lacks a bit of mature charm and gentle bookishness engraved in her bones compared to her mother. .
To use a simple metaphor, Wen Ju'an is still a flower bag that has not yet bloomed, while Wen Qingxue is a peony that has fully bloomed.
Noble and beautiful.
"Ju'an!" Wen Qingxue shouted softly, as if she was swiping at Wen Ju'an, and then showed a slightly apologetic smile to Wang Zhong: "My little girl is naughty and makes sir laugh!"
"Ms. Wen doesn't have to be like this."
Wang Zhong waved his hands and said with an indifferent smile: "I told Tsinghua University a long time ago that I am younger than him, but I am just lucky and have written a few books. There is no need to call me sir!"
"It's Ju'an who makes me feel more comfortable getting along with him."
Although he has gone through many dungeons, has more than two hundred years of life experience, has managed large companies with tens of thousands of people, and has dominated the times, Wang Zhong seems to have returned to his original nature, making people feel close to him. Easy-going, just like that amiable elder.
Wang Zhong had a calm and natural smile on his face, and his words were casual and gentle, giving people the illusion of being refreshed by the spring breeze.
"You are only seven or eight years older than me. Can I call you brother Wang Zhong?" Wen Ju'an is a person who is accustomed to climbing up the ladder.
Wen Ju'an's words made Wen Qingxue frown involuntarily and glance at her.
"It doesn't matter to me. There's not much age difference between you and me. I can do whatever you want!"
As he spoke, Wang Zhong turned to look at Wen Qinghua and Wen Qingxue and said, "Teacher Wen, Ms. Wen, I have been used to being loose and free since I was a child. I hope you two won't dislike me!"
"Sir, this is your true nature, but you still have to be careful with this title!" While Wen Qinghua was speaking, he did not forget to turn his head and glance at his sister. ….
"You and I are of the same generation, and Ju'an is naturally the junior. How can you call me brother! Besides, Yichen is older than Ju'an. If Ju'an calls you brother, wait until Yichen and they come back. But it’s a mess!”
"That makes sense!" Wang Zhong nodded with approval.
Wen Qinghua turned to Wen Ju'an and said, "Ju'an, you should call me uncle!"
Wen Qingxue's slightly frowned eyebrows slowly relaxed. Looking at Wang Zhong's calm eyes and calm attitude, her eyes flashed and she turned to look at Wen Ju'an: "Uncle is right, Ju'an, your uncle When talking about being friends with my husband, you should call me uncle."
But Wen Ju'an has an out-of-touch temperament, especially since Wen Qingxue has always wanted to train her to be a quiet and virtuous lady, but the more she wanted to contradict Wen Qingxue, so she deliberately changed the subject: "Brother Wang Zhong, listen to uncle Say, you are planning to write some martial arts stories recently.
, I wonder if you have started writing? "
"Ju'an!" Wen Qingxue's voice was a little higher than before, and her tone was a little more stern.
Wang Zhong raised his eyebrows, but didn't care. He waved his hand and said, "Ms. Wen, it's okay! It's just a title."
As he spoke, he looked at Wen Ju'an: "The outline has been almost revised, and I will start writing it soon!"
Wen Qingxue also knew that this was not the place to teach her daughter a lesson, and with Wen Ju'an's temperament, if she persisted, Wen Ju'an would definitely start a quarrel with her on the spot.
It would be okay if they were at home, but this was Wang Zhong's place and they came here specially to visit. It would be really rude if they really started to argue.
Wen Ju'an ignored his mother, but blinked at Wang Zhong, and asked playfully and curiously: "What is the outline?"
Wang Zhong smiled and explained softly: "The outline refers to the background of the story, as well as other things such as the characters in the story, their names, experiences, personalities, and the general direction of the plot of the entire story."
"Don't understand?" Wang Zhong asked, looking at Wen Ju'an's half-understood look.
Then, under Wen Ju'an's puzzled eyes, he continued to explain: "Let me give you an analogy, like a big tree. The outline is the root system and trunk of this big tree, and the work I have to do next is From this main trunk, many branches extend, turning the originally bare tree into a towering tree with lush branches and leaves, as gorgeous as a car hood."
"I seem to understand!" Wen Ju'an nodded and said.
Wang Zhong couldn't help but smile when he looked at Wen Ju'an's cute and delicate appearance. In the TV series, Wen Ju'an's final ending was not mentioned, but thinking about her temperament, Wen Qingxue's character and education methods, Let’s not talk about whether the final result is good or not, but the growth process is bound to be extremely difficult.
I think it might be possible to compete with Simei in general.
Wang Zhong waved to Sanli behind the counter: "Sanli, come here!"
"Sanli is my niece. She is still in school. After studying, she comes to help me and help me. She also learns some basic medical skills from me. She is fifteen years old and will graduate from junior high school soon." Wen Qinghua and Sanli was quite familiar with him, so Wang Zhong mainly introduced him to Wen Qingxue and Wen Juan. ….
"I'm eighteen this year!" Looking at Sanli, who was a few years younger than him, Wen Ju'an couldn't help but take a second look.
"Your name is Sanli, and you happen to be three years younger than me!" Wen Ju'an rolled his eyes, looked at Sanli up and down, and said with great interest: "It seems like we are quite destined!"
Sanli walked up to Wang Zhong and put her hands in front of her somewhat cautiously.
She had just watched the conversation between Wang Zhong and Wen Ju'an. Wen Ju'an called Wang Zhong brother, but Wen Qingxue was Wen Ju'an's mother, and Wen Qinghua was Wen Ju'an's uncle. Sanli suddenly didn't know How to call someone, so I was at a loss.
Fortunately, Wang Zhong's next words relieved her embarrassment.
"This is Wen Ju'an, Teacher Wen's niece. You are similar in age, so it's fine as long as you are like sisters. You don't have to be too rigid."
"Your name is Sanli? What's your surname?" Wen Ju'an had a familiar temperament. As he spoke, he stepped forward to hold Sanli's hand.
In the past, Wen Ju'an would never be like this, but Wang Zhong's free and easy nature, as well as San Li's cleverness, particularly made her like it.
"My last name is Joe!"
"Teacher Wen! Aunt Wen!" Sanli immediately greeted obediently: "Sister Ju'an!"
"Your name is Sanli? You are very well-behaved!" Seeing Sanli's obedient appearance, Wen Qingxue couldn't help but like it.
Looking at his daughter again, he couldn't help but feel worried, secretly thinking that it would be great if Ju'an could be as well-behaved and sensible as Sanli.
"Sanli, this is the first time Ju'an comes to us. As the host, why don't you introduce him to Ju'an?" Wang Zhong said, not forgetting Sanli's wink.
Sanli was already smart, and she had listened to every word of the conversation just now. Now that she received Wang Zhong's eyes, Sanli immediately understood. She looked at Wen Ju'an and said with a smile: "Sister Ju'an,
My uncle usually teaches us martial arts in the backyard. Do you want to visit? "
Wen Ju'an and Wen Qingxue don't deal with each other, and they oppose each other in everything. Wen Ju'an's child is in the rebellious stage, and because of his father, if he continues to stay here, he will cause trouble.
Although Wang Zhong and Wen Qingxue only met for the first time, and Wen Qingxue didn't appear many times in the TV series, the general character can still be seen.
That's why Wang Zhong winked at Sanli and asked her to find a way to send Wen Ju'an away first.
Wen Qingxue happened to see Wang Zhong wink at Sanli. Wen Qingxue was so smart that she immediately guessed Wang Zhong's intention, so she acquiesced and said nothing.
"Practice martial arts?" Wen Ju'an's eyes lit up and he immediately became curious and asked, "Is it the kind of martial arts on TV?"
Curiosity and a bit of expectation.
"It's not as exaggerated as shown on TV, and it's not as powerful as what is said in the book. The main effect is to strengthen the body." Sanli shook her head first, and then smiled mysteriously: "But it looks good when you practice!"
They are all girls, and their personalities and hobbies may be different, but girls are inevitably curious about good-looking things.
Sanli may not know that at this moment, she is just like the big bad wolf who deceived Little Red Riding Hood in fairy tales.
"Do you know how to do martial arts?" Wen Ju'an stood up impatiently. ….
"I know a little bit!" Sanli said modestly.
Sanli and Simei Wang Zhong have always been taught together, and Sanli studies harder than Simei, but the two sisters have their own emphasis.
Most of Simei's energy was spent on sword dance, and other swords, guns, and sticks were only lightly dabbled in. Sanli specialized in Baguazhang, grappling techniques, and a short stick technique for self-defense taught by Wang Zhong.
However, Sanli usually learns a few sets of sword dances. As long as the foundation is solid and by analogy, some flashy moves are not difficult for martial arts practitioners.
Especially those like Sanli and Simei who have been following Wang Zhong to stretch their muscles and bones since they were young, and practice boxing and kicking routines, so their muscles and bones are soft.
"Can you teach me?" Wen Ju'an immediately showed strong interest.
"Let's go to the backyard first, and I'll show you how to practice?" Sanli said.
"Okay, okay!" Wen Ju'an agreed without thinking. She couldn't wait.
Seeing Wen Ju'an being dragged to the backyard by Sanli, Wen Qingxue's hand was held by his younger brother Wen Qinghua before Wen Qingxue could say anything.
"Sir, why don't you see Simei? Isn't she usually inseparable from Sanli?" Wen Qinghua asked.
Wen Qinghua and Wang Zhong have known each other for more than half a year, and they often visit their homes. They also know a little about Wang Zhong's family affairs, and they also know a little about Sanli and Simei's brothers and sisters.
"That girl wasn't interested in studying, couldn't calm down, and was thinking too much, so I simply found a dance teacher for her, and she's practicing classical dance with her right now!" Wang Zhong said.
Now that she has made up her mind, let Simei go into the entertainment industry and have a taste of what it feels like to be a star and be praised by others. At the same time, it is also to let her see for herself what the entertainment industry she likes is like. appearance.
The most important thing is to let Simei completely reduce the chance of contact with Qi Chenggang, the pretty boy who has no skills at all and can seduce women.
Even if he is a scumbag, a capable scumbag is better than Qi Chenggang, a pretty boy who only knows how to eat soft rice.
"This child Simei is actually very smart and has a lively mind, but she can't calm down! She does have a bit of a temper!" Wen Qinghua said this: "Dancing is quite suitable for her!"
"This child has liked jumping around since she was a child. Let her practice martial arts. She was very interested in it at the beginning. She only learned kung fu for a few years. She started fishing for three days and drying nets for two days. I don't know if she can persist this time. How long!" After saying this, Wang Zhong shook his head helplessly.
"Simei is still young. In the next few years, she will be older and her temper will be settled. It will be fine!" Wen Qinghua comforted her.
"It would be nice if it was just like this
! Wang Zhong said with emotion.
Wen Qinghua said: "Look at your family, Yicheng and Sanli. Yicheng is sensible, stable, and highly talented. He is among the best in the school. Didn't I hear you say last time that Yicheng was reviewing his homework recently and preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination? And you? Jia Sanli is well-behaved and sensible, obedient and diligent, and has a certain resilience."
"Although the second best in your family can't study, they really have no talent in cooking. At such a young age, their cooking is no worse than those of the master chefs in restaurants."….
"My brothers and sisters are all like this, so your family's beauty will definitely be the same!"
"If only that was the case..."
Wang Zhong and the Wen family siblings started chatting like this.
Most of Wen Qingxue's impressions of Wang Zhong were based on the descriptions of his younger brother Wen Qinghua. Now that they met him, he did feel a little uncomfortable at first because of Wang Zhong's casualness, but as they chatted, he gradually joined the conversation. .
Especially knowing that there was Qiao Simei who gave Wang Zhong a lot of headaches, Wen Qingxue actually had a feeling of empathy, because her daughter Wen Ju'an was like this.
Before coming here, Wen Qingxue was originally interested in Wang Zhong, who had written several good books such as "Hexi Corridor" and "The Rise of the Great Powers" at a young age. She did not expect that after the contact, what several people talked about was actually something other than Wang Zhong. These literary things are about the education and experience of children.
And this chat lasted for more than an hour.
Until Sanli and Wen Ju'an came back from Wang Zhong's house, they said that the second strongman had already prepared the meal and invited Wen Qinghua, Wen Qingxue and Wen Ju'an to eat together at home.
Wen Qingxue originally wanted to say goodbye directly, but unexpectedly, Wen Qinghua and Wen Ju'an unified their needlework and took Wen Qingxue together to Wang's house.
In the Wang family, at the dining table in the main room, Wen Qingxue, Wen Qinghua, and Wen Ju'an sat on one side of the long table, Wang Zhong sat on the main seat, and Erqiang, Sanli, Simei, and Qiqi sat on one side.
"Where are they?" Wen Qinghua often ate at Wang Zhong's house. Every time he came over, Wang Zhong would definitely let him have dinner as long as it was a meal.
"I eat lunch at school. I have something to do in the video room, so Suqin can't leave. Today's meal is just for us."
Wen Qingxue asked with some confusion: "Where is Sanli's father?"
Erqiang and Sanli both had a slightly unnatural look on their faces when they asked this question.
Wang Zhong explained: "Sanli and his father are at work, and they usually have lunch in the cafeteria!"
"Ms. Wen, Ju'an, don't be polite. Just treat this place as your home. Move quickly, move quickly!"
Wen Qinghua was picking up food for Wen Qingxue and Wen Ju'an, and said, "Ju'an, sister, the craftsmanship of the second best is really unparalleled, you guys hurry up and try it!"
Wen Ju'an had just tried it when he followed Sanli back to Calais to attack the second strongman. Wen Qingxue, on the other hand, took a sip with some hesitation, then his eyes lit up and he nodded subconsciously.
"It's really good, delicious!"
Then he looked at the second strongman sitting opposite him with some surprise, "I didn't expect you to be such a good cook at such a young age!"
"My uncle taught me this, as long as Aunt Wen likes to eat!" Erqiang rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, with a somewhat honest smile on his face.
Wen Qingxue works within the system. At her age, her position is not low, and her ability to observe people's emotions is not bad. It is obvious that the second-strongest person does not look like a faker.
"Sir, do you know how to cook?"
Wen Qingxue looked at Wang Zhong with some surprise.
"Children from poor families have long been in charge of the family. My parents died young, so they must do everything by themselves. It shouldn't be unusual to know how to cook!" Wang Zhongdao.
Wen Qingxue agreed with this.
"My uncle cooks much better food than my second brother!" As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, Simei, who was chewing duck meat next to Sanli, couldn't help but said, "I just don't cook much!"
"The cabbage and tofu stew made by my uncle is delicious!"
Qiqi next to Simei also raised his hand and said.
"Even my apprentice's cooking skills are at this level. You can already imagine how good your master's cooking skills are!" Wen
Qingxue was a little surprised, she thought it was just an ordinary meeting, but she didn't expect that Wang Zhong, looking at his young age, could actually hide so much, first literary creation, then medical skills, countless kung fu, and even cooking skills. And it looks like it’s not just a simple meeting.
Looking at Wang Zhong, who looked like an ordinary person, with nothing unusual about him, Wen Qingxue's curiosity was quietly aroused.
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