After Wen Qingxue left, the Wen family's affairs seemed to have disappeared from Wang Zhong's life.
Even Wen Qinghua didn't show up.
It wasn't until a week later that Wen Ju'an appeared in the medical clinic again, with a smile on his face, unprecedented ease and joy in his brows, and his eyes were no longer hiding things quietly like before.
"Uncle Wang Zhong! Thank you!"
Wen Ju'an smiled playfully at Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong looked at Wen Ju'an and said with a smile, "You really want to thank me?" But his tone was somewhat teasing.
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Wen Ju'an blinked and nodded seriously: "Yes!"
"How about you promise me something?" Wang Zhong said jokingly with a smile.
"What's going on? Tell me!" Wen Ju'an was obviously very happy.
"Study hard and get admitted to Jinling University next year!"
"Admitted to Jinling University?" Wen Ju'an was very surprised. She didn't expect that what Wang Zhong asked her to agree to would be this.
"What, you don't want to go to JJTU?"
"Then where do you want to go? Lin'an? Shanghai? Or Yanjing? Shenzhen?"
"No, no, no! I just want to stay in Jinling and not go anywhere!"
Afraid that Wang Zhong would misunderstand, Wen Ju'an hurriedly said: "I'm just worried that I won't pass the exam!"
Jinling University is the top university in Jinling and one of the top old universities in the country. Although it is slightly inferior to Yan University and Shuimu, it does not mean that you can get into it by taking the exam.
What's more, Wen Ju'an just failed the list.
"Believe in yourself. With your talent, as long as you work hard, you still have a good chance of getting admitted to Jinling University."
"Sister Ju'an, believe in yourself, you can do it." Sanli next to her also encouraged Wen Ju'an.
"I..." Wen Ju'an felt somewhat lacking in confidence.
Wen Ju'an knew how much he weighed. If he hadn't wasted so much time because of his anger with Wen Qingxue, although it would have been difficult to pass the Jinling University exam, Wen Ju'an would still have some success.
But now, with only the last year left, Wen Ju'an himself is not sure that he will pass the exam.
"How do you know you're not good if you haven't tried it!" Wang Zhong said deliberately: "Besides, you said you wanted to thank me, what? You just finished saying it, now you're going to regret it?"
"Okay!" After all, Wen Ju'an was still a little young and couldn't stand being excited. He couldn't sit still when Wang Zhong said this, and he said calmly: "I'll just take the exam!"
"But if I pass the exam, Uncle Wang, don't forget what you promised me back then!"
Wen Ju'an suddenly changed his tone.
Wang Zhong naturally knew what she was talking about: "Don't worry, I won't forget it."
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Time soon came to 1989.
"Do you want to go to Yanjing?" Wang Zhong looked at the already slim Qiao Simei in front of him and asked casually: "Why are you going to Yanjing?"
Qiao Simei said excitedly: "Go to Fei Xiang's concert!"
"Fei Xiang?" Although he has experienced several worlds, Wang Zhong really doesn't know much about these singers in his early years. "The one who sang "A Fire in Winter"?"
"Yes, yes, that's Brother Xiang!" Qiao Simei nodded expectantly, looking a bit nymphomaniacal.
It is said that one's nature is hard to change, and this is true. Despite Wang Zhong's teachings, Simei's persistent pursuit of beautiful things remains the same as in the original work.
When looking at people, look at their faces first. No, it should be said that they only look at their faces.
Wang Dian nodded. He really didn't have much impression of Fei Xiang. "You can go, but you can't go alone!"
"Really?" Simei's eyes lit up immediately, and she quickly said: "I didn't go alone, there were also my classmates, her aunt and her aunt's boyfriend..."
"Stop, stop, stop!" Wang Zhong quickly interrupted Qiao Simei: "I'm talking about my family, not your friends and aunts."
"Ah?" The smile on Qiao Simei's face immediately collapsed.
"That's the only condition. Whether you go or not depends on your ability!" Wang Zhong glanced at Qiao Simei, sat on the recliner, picked up the cattail leaf fan, closed his eyes and fanned himself, and fell asleep.
"By the way, you can also try to sneak over there by yourself, but when you come back, you have to be prepared to not be able to get off the ground for a week."
Wang Zhong's words immediately made Si Mei feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave. She turned around and glanced into the room. The 'Family Method', which was made up of countless bamboo strips and wrapped in black cloth, was lying quietly. On the altar table against the wall.
Simei felt panicked in her heart. Among the five brothers and sisters, she was the one who had the most contact with the 'Family Law'. Although she always touched them with her buttocks, it was precisely because of this that Simei felt so panicked. .
Every time he undergoes a family technique, there are always several days where he cannot train properly. Wang Zhong's technique is very exquisite and can make the skin and flesh ulcer without damaging the muscles and bones, but the pain is still the same.
Although Simei really wanted to go to Yanjing to see her dear Brother Xiang's concert with her own eyes, the feeling of frying meat with bamboo sticks made Simei shudder subconsciously just thinking about it.
"I see!"
Simei took a deep breath, mustered up her confidence, and cheered herself up.
Simei walked to the sink, next to Sanli who was washing clothes, squeezed out a smile, held Sanli's arm: "Sister~~~"
"I dont go!"
Before Simei could say anything, Sanli immediately refused, "I don't have time to go to Yanjing with you, you go find your eldest brother and second brother."
The smile on Simei's face fell immediately: "Brother, he is about to graduate from graduate school. He is busy tinkering with his graduation thesis. How can he have time to talk to me!"
"Then go find the second brother!" Sanli shook off Simei's hand holding her arm and continued to wash the clothes back and forth on the washboard.
"Second brother, he must be free too!" Simei said angrily, "Ever since his restaurant opened, it's like he lives in the restaurant. Even the meals are prepared and taken away from the restaurant every day. When I come back, I wish I could even sleep in the restaurant at night and not see his shadow at all during the day."
"But I'm not free either!" Sanli stopped what she was doing, turned to look at Simei and said: "I will be in my senior year of high school soon. I have to prepare for the college entrance examination. I have to memorize medical books every day, learn medical skills from my uncle, and give You wash clothes and take care of housework, how can I have time to accompany you to Yanjing?"
"How about you go find Aunt Suqin?" Sanli suggested.
Simei still said angrily: "Aunt Suqin is busy with things at the garment factory every day. She leaves early every day and comes home late every day. She has to help her second brother with the accounts every three days. How can she accompany me to Yanjing?" .”
"Isn't there still Qiqi?" Sanli continued washing clothes on the washboard.
"Yes! There is also Qiqi!" Simei's eyes suddenly lit up. Although Qiqi is young, she is still a family member. Wang Zhong only said that she should find family members, but he did not say that it could only be someone older than herself. , it can’t be Qiqi who is younger than me!
And among the brothers and sisters, the youngest Qiqi is the most free.
"Sister, you wash slowly, I'm going to find Qiqi!"
Before he finished speaking, people were already running to the door.
"Brother-in-law, do you really plan to let her go to Yanjing to watch the concert?" Sanli couldn't help but ask as she looked at Wang Zhong taking a break on the lounge chair in the corridor.
Wang Zhong smiled and said: "It's just to watch a concert. It's not like she's doing anything bad. Why not let her go!"
"Simei is already unreliable enough. Can you just let her and Qiqi go to Yanjing?"
"Isn't there still you?"
"Me?" Sanli was stunned for a moment, a little unexpected.
"Staying at home all day long, either studying or spending time in the hospital, sooner or later everyone will be stunned!"
Sanli knew that what Wang Zhong said was a joke, so she raised the corner of her mouth and smiled slightly, while her hands continued to move.
Sanli washes her and Simei's personal clothes. The little girl is not too old, but she also knows what shyness is and what the defense between men and women is.
Today's Sanli has not experienced anything like Li Heman, and has not left any shadow in her heart. She is more cheerful than in the original plot, and she has been following Wang Chong in the medical clinic all year round, either going to school or memorizing medical skills. , remember the symptoms, and also practice martial arts and exercise every day.
Although his appearance is still the same, both his figure and temperament are completely different from those in the original plot.
Adequate nutrition and years of practice with fists and weapons have made Sanli's figure more symmetrical and well-developed. The seventeen-year-old girl has already grown to 1.64 meters, only shorter than the second best. Ten centimeters taller, those slender thighs are the most eye-catching, and they have a bit more freedom and ease of martial arts practitioners.
In particular, there is a bookish air about her, coupled with Sanli's well-behaved, quiet, gentle and gentle temperament, which makes her look even more eye-catching. A few years ago, when Sanli was still in junior high school, She became the beauty of the neighborhood and had countless suitors.
I heard from Er Qiang that Niu Ye and several of his friends often asked him about Sanli's affairs.
The second strongman was so dumb that he couldn't figure it out. Wang Zhong and Sanli were not stupid, so how could they not figure out Niu Ye's intentions.
Although Niu Ye's education level is not high, his ability is not low, and he has no bad intentions and no bad deeds. Especially in recent years, he has been doing well in the video studio and his business is booming. , coupled with Wang Zhong's somewhat advanced concept guidance, there are currently six branches open.
Two of them are in Jinling City, and the rest are in surrounding counties and cities. This guy is planning to enter Yangzhou recently. Although there are people in Yangzhou who have already been engaged in this business, no matter in terms of scale or quality, there are still operations. His ideals were far inferior to those of Niu Ye who had been trained by Wang Zhong.
If it weren't for the limited funds of the video studio, most of the money Wang Zhong saved as a second-hand dealer would be invested in Ma Suqin's garment factory, let alone Yangzhou. Wang Zhong would definitely support Niu Ye to open video studios all over Jiangsu. Then go to several large coastal provinces in the surrounding area to help disperse.
When it develops in the future, the video hall will be converted into a cinema, and later into a shopping mall...
"It's nice to be at home, quiet and comfortable!" Although Sanli and Simei are sisters, their temperaments are completely opposite. One likes to be quiet, and her favorite thing to do is to hold a book, make a pot of tea, and sit at the desk. In front of me, I read a book and drank tea.
One of them is active and lively all day long, unable to sit still, noisy and chattering.
"Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. We didn't have this condition before, but now we have it. After reading, we should also walk around and take a look at the magnificent mountains and rivers of the motherland."
Hearing this, Sanli nodded first, and then asked curiously and doubtfully: "Then what did you say to Simei just now?"
"This girl is used to jumping around. She's so old and doesn't know what she's going to do. I just want to tease her!"
They have to go to Yanjing anyway, so how can Wang Zhong feel relieved if Simei is allowed to go alone? Anyway, he has a lot of free time, and Ma Suqin's garment factory is on the right track. If Yicheng and Erqiang can't leave, then he Ma Suqin and I took Sanli, Simei, and Qiqi to Yanjing together.
Sanli didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard this. Simei was a little confused, but her uncle was not a fuel-efficient person either.
Perhaps because of the similar age difference and his temperament, Wang Zhong didn't really look like his elders in the traditional sense in front of Sanli and the others.
"Forbidden City, Tiananmen Square, Temple of Heaven, Beihai Park, the Great Wall..."
"These places are worth visiting, especially the Great Wall. Didn't the teacher Qingpingleli say that if you don't visit the Great Wall, you are not a true man!"
"Is this what Qing Ping Leli said about the Great Wall?" Sanli said with her eyes wandering.
"If it is in the poem, it is not talking about the Great Wall, but if it is taken out alone, then it is!" Listening to Wang Zhong's words that were almost sophistry, Sanli couldn't help but smile on her face.
"What's not?"
Suddenly, a voice as clear as an oriole came from outside the door. Wen Ju'an, wearing a floral dress, with shoulder-length hair and bangs that almost reached her forehead, appeared in front of the door.
"Ju'an! Why are you here?" Seeing Wen Ju'an, Sanli's face immediately showed a smile.
"I just finished class, so I thought I'd come over to see you and have dinner!" Wen Ju'an was admitted to Jinling University last year and is now a student of the Literature Department of Jinling University.
"Uncle Wang!" Wen Ju'an walked up to Wang Zhong, pinched Wang Zhong's arm skillfully, and greeted Wang Zhong obediently.
"If you show your courtesy for nothing, you are either a traitor or a thief!" Wang Zhong's closed eyes opened for a moment, and he glanced at the smiling and flattering Wen Ju'an next to him, then closed them again.
The smile on Wen Ju'an's face froze for a moment, but then returned to normal, his smile remained the same, with a bit of coquettishness: "Uncle Wang! I ran here from school with good intentions, just to see you, Look at you, you treat other people’s good intentions like donkey’s liver and lungs, and you also say that people have ulterior motives...”
"Okay, okay! Don't be weird with me." Wang Zhong opened his eyes, sighed, and said helplessly: "What do you want, just tell me!"
"Hehe!" Wen Ju'an continued to press Wang Zhong's arm with a skillful technique that proved useful at first glance: "Uncle Wang, I heard from Sanli that the most popular styles of clothes sold in the garment factory are all Did you design it yourself?"
