"Brother Wang Zhong!"
In the hospital, Wang Zhong looked at the little girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a bitter smile on his face, and shook his head helplessly: "Didn't I tell you, you have to call me uncle, not brother!"
"I like to call you brother! I just call you!"
"Brother Wang Zhong!"
"Brother Wang Zhong!"
Wen Ju'an put his hands behind his back, leaned his upper body slightly forward, and shouted with a playful look on his face.
"Okay, okay!" Wang Zhong quickly raised his hand to interrupt her: "You can yell as much as you like!"
Seeing Wang Zhong compromise and admit defeat, Wen Ju'an was satisfied, showed a bright smile, and shouted obediently: "Brother Wang Zhong!"
It's not that Wen Ju'an is not well-behaved, it's just that her well-behaved and obedient nature has never been shown in front of her mother Wen Qingxue.
In Wen Ju'an's world, her mother Wen Qingxue is both overbearing and ruthless, tearing her and her father apart and trying to control her life.
Especially as we get older and enter the rebellious period.
In fact, this girl is also quirky and lovable.
"Coming to see Sanli?"
"That's no coincidence. Sanli went to dance with Simei today and won't be back until after six o'clock."
Although Simei is smart, she really can't use her intelligence in cultural classes. There is no other way, so Wang Zhong can only give her more special attributes.
Fortunately, Wang Zhong has written well in the past few years and has met many friends who are also writers. With their introduction, he found a dance teacher for Simei. Recently, he just contacted a Kunqu opera teacher and planned to give Simei a gift. Go and learn Kunqu Opera, and then pass the exam to get into opera or Chinese opera. Build up your foundation first. From now on, whether you are singing or acting, it will all be up to you.
"What about Issei-nii and Erqiang?"
Wen Ju'an is younger than 10% and a few months older than 2nd. She is currently between seventeen and eighteen. The college entrance examination has just ended and the results haven't come out yet. This girl ran over to this place, saying that she is She came to play with Sanli because she actually didn’t want to stay with her mother.
Sanli had also just finished her high school entrance examination. During her free time, she either helped in the medical clinic or was sent out by Wang Zhong to keep an eye on Simei, so that Simei could concentrate on practicing martial arts and learning Kunqu opera to avoid being fooled by beauty and spend her time on Those things that have no effect on the current Simei.
"Issei has been very busy lately and has no time to talk to you!"
Yicheng is busy preparing for the review for the postgraduate entrance examination, and is also busy arranging goods for the merchants with whom he has signed contracts, and arranging for delivery. He is so busy every day that he wishes he could split one person into two people, especially... Recently, I haven’t even gone home to eat much.
Wang Zhong originally planned to give up these businesses. After all, the capital has been saved, and the video studio has already paid back the capital. And as time goes by, the deeper the reform and opening up, the more profitable these things will be. Come lower and lower.
However, Yi Cheng was used to being poor. Wang Zhong felt that the profits were low and looked down upon him. However, in Yi Cheng's eyes, these profits were dozens or even hundreds of times more than what he earned working part-time as a tutor outside. Times, thousands of times, you can’t bear to throw away 10%.
"As for the top two, at this time, he should be preparing dinner at home!" Wang Zhong said from the clock hanging on the wall. ….
It's now half past four, and the top two should have left the video room and gone home to prepare dinner.
Wen Ju'an's beautiful eyes lit up instantly when he heard this, and the corners of his eyes curved into two crescents, with a smile on his face: "Then I'll go find the second best!"
After saying this, he turned around and ran away without waiting for Wang Zhong to say anything.
Seeing the girl's fickle appearance, Wang Zhong shook his head helplessly. Although he and Simei had slightly different interests and hobbies, this fickle temper seemed to be carved from the same mold.
Especially since the two of them are still equally quirky.
But perhaps because of the age difference, Wen Ju'an's relationship with Simei is average, but his relationship with Sanli is very good. They have only known each other for a few months. Before the two of them finished their exams, they met only a handful of times, but they seemed to have become adults. A friend or best friend who you talk to about everything.
Wang Zhong walked to the counter, picked up the phone,
He called Wen Ju'an's house.
"Is it Ju'an's mother?" Wang Zhong asked first.
"Uncle Sanli?" It was Wen Qingxue's voice that came over the phone.
"It's me!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.
"Did Ju An go to your place?" Wen Qingxue's voice was gentle and clear, which was quite pleasant.
Wang Zhong said: "I just arrived, and it happened that the two strong men were cooking. Ju'an is here, and he can also be a companion with Sanli and the others. What I mean is that we will let Ju'an eat dinner with us. After dinner, , let her play with Sanli for a while, and I will ask Erqiang to send her back in the evening, what do you think, Mother Ju'an?"
"Um·······"
Wen Qingxue pondered for a moment, then said with some embarrassment: "Would it be too much trouble?"
"There's no trouble. It's just a pair of fast boys. Ju'an is a girl and can't eat much!"
"Besides, Ju'an comes here once in a while, just in time for her to play with Sanli and Simei."
"That's fine! I'll trouble you then! Uncle Sanli!"
"Why are you so polite!"
"That's it for now, I have something else to do here! I'll visit you later!"
After exchanging pleasantries with Wen Qingxue, Wang Zhong hung up the phone.
As for the title between the two, it was decided when Wen Qinghua brought Wen Qingxue and Wen Ju'an to visit last time.
At half past five, Wang Zhong closed the medical clinic, took the cattail leaf fan, and walked straight home.
The courtyard door is closed. Ever since what happened to Liu Dakui last time, the courtyard door at home has been closed. Even if there is someone at home, it will not be opened unless Wang Zhong is at home and just sits in the courtyard to bask in the sun. when the time comes, or when the children in the family are getting older.
"Uncle!" After knocking on the door, it was Simei who ran to open the door. Seeing Wang Zhong, he immediately greeted Wang Zhong with a smile.
"How was your study with Master today?" Wang Zhong asked with a smile as he walked inside.
Simei stuck out her tongue and said somewhat insincerely: "Very good!"
"You!" Wang Zhong glanced at her and shook his head angrily.
"As the saying goes, one minute on stage takes ten years off stage! Nothing in this world is achieved overnight!" Wang Zhong was about to say a few words, but when he saw Simei's face drooping, he shook his head again and sighed. Keep talking. ….
Even Wang Zhong didn't notice that since Simei got older, he sighed more and more often.
There are five Qiao brothers and sisters, one is mature and steady, the other two are stupid but showy, Sanli is sensible and well-behaved, and Qiqi is still ignorant. It is Qiao Simei who gives him the biggest headache.
Think about it, in the original plot, Yichen Cao's face and hair turned white, and he became ill at a young age. Most of it was because of her.
In the yard, Wen Ju'an and Qiqi were holding bowls and feeding rice to the three reed chickens in the cage.
These three reeds are no longer the original three. When I first raised reeds, it was to eat the eggs they laid and to provide them with nutrition.
Now, although eggs are still eaten, raising chickens is no longer just for eggs.
Qiqi is a very shy child by nature. Although he has been with Simei for a long time and has been influenced by Simei, it is difficult to change his nature. Unlike Simei, Qiqi prefers to be quiet and like small animals.
In addition to the three Luhuas, there is also a white cat named 'Little Mianhua', which was brought back by Erqiang and has been raised for several years. There are also Rhubarb and Xiaohua, which Wang Zhong brought with his children. The two dogs I bought are already big now.
However, the space at home was too small to accommodate so many small animals. Dahuang and Xiaohua were taken to the medical center after it opened, in order to accompany Sanli and Simei who were living in the medical center at that time.
Last time when Liu Dakui came to cause trouble, if Da Huang and Xiao Hua were there, Wang Zhong probably wouldn't have had to take action. Yi Cheng was at the front to restrain him. Da Huang and Xiao Hei were sure to bite him half to death.
"Brother-in-law!" Seeing Wang Zhong, Qiqi's delicate little face immediately revealed
Lovely smile.
This little guy Qiqi can be said to be the prettiest among the five brothers and sisters of the Qiao family. However, he is a little bit deficient in nature. No matter how many ways Wang Zhong feeds him, he can't fatten him up.
After so many years of recuperation, although he is almost as tall as other children of the same age, his body is still thin and tight.
"Uncle Wang Zhong!" In front of his good friends, Wen Ju'an called him uncle obediently, not at all as playful and mischievous as when he was alone in front of Wang Zhong.
Sanli helped Ma Suqin sit on the small stool under the faucet to wash clothes. The wooden basin was full of clothes. In the big wooden basin, there were clothes belonging to Ma Suqin herself and Sanli and Simei. In the small basin next to her, there were Wang's clothes. Chonghe, the second strong, and Qiqi.
With a large family, there are naturally a lot of clothes to change, especially in summer. Wang Zhong has to change clothes every day, and Ma Suqin hardly has any free time.
After a while, the food was all ready, and with the addition of Wen Ju'an, the atmosphere at home became much more lively. Sanli and Simei both rushed to pick up dishes for Wen Ju'an.
After dinner, everyone went out for a walk. Around 6:40, when they returned home, Simei took out her favorite video tape - "A Better Tomorrow" and played it.
By the time the movie was over, it was already after eight o'clock, and it was already dark. The two powerful men were so careless that Wang Zhong was not sure that he would send Wen Ju'an back alone, so he got on his bicycle and took Wen Ju'an back. An An rushed to Wen's house. ….
The Wen family is located in a small foreign-style building on the edge of Xuanwu Lake. It was originally the ancestral property of the Wen family. Seven or eight years later, it was returned to the Wen family.
"Uncle Wang, ride slower!" On the way, Wen Ju'an grabbed Wang Zhong's clothes and sat sideways on the back seat. His little feet swayed in the wind, seeming to enjoy the bright moonlight at night. The feeling of cool breeze.
"It's so late, your mother must be very anxious waiting!" Wang Zhong showed no intention of slowing down.
"She won't be anxious!" When Wen Qingxue was mentioned, Wen Ju'an couldn't help but get angry.
"You!" Wang Zhong shook his head, and his words were carried by the cool breeze into Wen Ju'an's ears: "The prejudice against your mother is too deep. It is true that your mother may be wrong in some things, but like you Going against her and contradicting him in this way will not only have no effect at all, but will also make the gap between you mother and daughter deeper and deeper, and in the end both sides will suffer."
There was no sound coming from behind, but Wang Zhong could feel that the clothes that were grabbed at his lower back were tightened a little tighter.
"Ju'an, have you read "Warring States Policy"?" Wang Zhong suddenly asked, his voice changing.
"No!" Wen Ju'an's voice came to mind again.
"There is an article in it called "Touching the Dragon and Talking about the Empress Dowager Zhao", which says: Parents who love their children have far-reaching plans!"
"Do you know what this means?"
Wen Ju'an was stunned for a moment when he heard this, but still shook his head: "I don't know!"
These words were simple and direct. The Wen family was from a scholarly family, and Wen Ju'an was not an illiterate. How could she not know what it meant, but she still said it.
"When parents love their children, they will think about their children's future. Especially when their children are still young and ignorant and have not yet established correct and uplifting values, they will use all the things they have summarized from life. Experience points the way forward for our children.”
Wang Zhongdao: "Although I don't have much contact with your mother, I can tell that she is a very independent and capable woman."
"People with this kind of personality have a great advantage when they are struggling in society, but when dealing with family problems and getting along with their parents and children and other close relatives, it is easy for them to unknowingly treat these close relatives. cause some damages!"
"But actually? Does she want to hurt these close relatives? Just like your mother, do you think she wants to hurt you?"
Wang Zhong was still looking ahead. The flashlight was fixed on the handle of the bicycle. The yellow light shot out, forming a circle of light a few meters in front of him.
The darkness within is also dispelled.
Wen Ju'an's hand holding onto Wang Zhong's clothes unknowingly tightened a little more, and the smile on his face had long since disappeared. He lowered his head, his face as dark as water, his eyes flashed slightly, but he never said a word.
"Your mother's love for you is no less than that of any mother in the world for her daughter. It's just that she didn't find the right way to get along with you and educate you."
"You are a daughter for the first time, and she is a mother for the first time. Both of them have little experience. If you think she does something inappropriate, you might as well sit down and talk openly. Let’s have a heart-to-heart talk!”….
"Uncle Wang, thank you for talking to me so much!" Wen Ju'an finally spoke, looking at the tall figure in front of him, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist.
Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed. Many longings and memories hidden deep in his heart emerged, intertwined and intertwined. The tall figure in front of him also changed unconsciously.
The two hands that were holding the clothes unconsciously stretched forward, hugged Wang Zhong's waist, and leaned forward, tilting his head to rest on Wang Zhong's broad back.
"Dad..." Wen Ju'an's eyes had closed at some point. Wang Zhong in front of her, in her world, had become the biological person she longed to be with but could never do so. Father.
Wang Zhong didn't say anything and continued riding forward until his back gradually got wet.
"Ju'an!" Wang Zhong stopped his bicycle and patted Wen Ju'an's hand that was wrapped around his lower abdomen.
Only then did Wen Ju'an wake up from a dream and realized his gaffe. He immediately backed away like a frightened deer, completely forgetting that he was still sitting on the back seat of the bicycle.
One of them couldn't sit still, and the feeling of weightlessness came over him. He suddenly screamed and fell backwards.
Wang Zhong's expression suddenly changed, and he immediately stretched out his hand to grab his back, grabbed his shoulders, and pulled him back.
"You girl, sit tight!"
Wen Ju'an was frightened by this, his heart was in his throat. When Wang Zhong pulled him back, the feeling of weightlessness dissipated, and he quickly stroked his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Uncle Wang!"
"Forget it, you girl is too preoccupied. You may be thinking about something else later. Anyway, we are almost at your house. Let's get out of the car and walk back!"
I had stopped the car by myself just now. If I was riding a bicycle, that might not be the case.
Seeing Wang Zhong turn over and get out of the car, Wen Ju'an jumped out of the car like a child who made a mistake, lowered his head, flattened his mouth, and tugged on a corner of Wang Zhong's hand: "Uncle Wang, I'm sorry!"
Looking into Wen Ju'an's eyes, Wang Zhong's heart was suddenly touched. He was so pitiful, like a frightened deer, begging for forgiveness. Almost subconsciously, Wang Zhong forced a smile, raised his free hand and rubbed it. He rubbed Wen Ju'an's head and said gently: "As long as you are not injured, it will be fine!"
"Let's go, don't delay, it's getting late, your mother should be anxious!"
"Um!"
The response was low, like a mosquito whispering in the ear.
Nanjing is also a bit lively at night. Although the shops on both sides of the street are closed, there are still many restaurants and restaurants still open. The neon lights on the signboards are flashing, and there are not many pedestrians walking on the street.
Wang Zhong pushed the bicycle, and Wen Ju'an walked beside him. Neither of them said anything else, and they just walked quietly towards Wen's house.
Seven or eight minutes later, they turned around an intersection and walked through a sparsely populated boulevard. Rows of small Western-style buildings appeared in front of them.
In the room, Wen Qingxue was waiting impatiently. She couldn't read the book, and she wasn't interested in the TV at all. All her attention was switched back and forth between the door and the big clock on the wall.
If Wen Qinghua hadn't been there to persuade him, Wen Qingxue would have killed Wang Zhong's family by now.
"It's almost nine o'clock. Why hasn't Ju'an come back? Is something going to happen?" Wen Qingxue was worried.
"Sister, even if you come here from Wang's house, it will take twenty minutes!"
"Besides, didn't Sanli call just now to say
Will Wang Zhong send Ju An back in person? "
"It's been twenty minutes, why hasn't it come yet?" As soon as Wen Qingxue finished speaking, a flashlight suddenly flashed through the window. Wen Qingxue stood up immediately, and before Wen Qinghua could say anything, he had already jumped out.
Wen Qinghua followed closely behind.
Wen Qingxue rushed to the road outside the gate, looked both ways, and finally focused on the two figures pushing bicycles slowly towards her. .
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