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Chapter 171 On the Right Track
On October [-]st, a great day for the whole country to celebrate, Jintan Village was also shrouded in joyful bustle.

Because this day is also a good day for Ma Debao, a capable man in Jintan Village, to marry Bai Maimiao, the daughter of President Bai. The old Ma's house is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the windows and doors are covered with red "囍" characters everywhere.

Early in the morning, just after dawn, Debao led a large group of people to the school, and brought home the wheat seedlings in bright red bridal attire.

There was no ceremony at all, first the crowd made a fuss for a while, and after a while, when the banquet started, the newlyweds held wine glasses and toasted the congratulatory guests next to the table.

In addition to the folks from Jintan Village, there are also many guests who have come all the way from Yongquan Village. Yongquan Village is more than 700 miles away from here, which is too far away. These folks from Yongquan Village came one day in advance So I arrived and stayed at the neighbor's house.

After dinner, the banquet was over, and Ma Huashui arranged a car to take these folks back to Yongquan.

After a whole day of tossing about a wedding banquet, Debao and his wife were exhausted. Before the banquet was over, Debao got drunk and was carried back to the new house sideways.

Then there are young people like Ga Wa and Shui Wang, who are also drunk, and none of them can stand firm.

But the horse shouted for water. Although his face was flushed from drinking, he was only four or five points drunk. When the banquet was over, he could still stay awake, standing firmly at the door, and sending the guests out one after another.

Wang Zhong was also slightly drunk, after the banquet, Wang Zhong went back first, and Shuihua stayed at Debao's house, helping Debao's mother and the others to clean up the mess.

It wasn't until after four o'clock in the afternoon that Splash, wearing an apron, dragged his tired body back home.

"Mom! Mom!" Seeing her mother, Ping An and Shun immediately dropped Wang Zhong and trotted all the way to meet her.

Wang Zhong poured a glass of warm water, walked to the table, and said with concern, "You're exhausted! Drink some water first."

A smile was squeezed out of the tired face covered with water: "Fortunately, there are many people helping, so it's not too tiring."

Wang Zhong walked behind Shuihua, pinched her shoulders with both hands, and massaged her skillfully: "Greeting so many guests, serving food and cleaning, how can I not be tired."

"Okay, it's been a long day, hurry up and finish today's homework first, whoever can't finish it will have no fried eggs tomorrow morning." The two sons played from morning to night today, when Wang Zhong left , with a stern face, he dragged the two devil kings back home, otherwise, he would probably be following the big boys in the village by setting off firecrackers and causing trouble.

"Oh!" Speaking of homework, the smiles on the faces of the two little guys stopped abruptly, and with mournful faces, as if being punished, they reluctantly walked to the study room, sat down obediently next to each other, picked up the paper pen, started the homework that Wang Zhong left for the two of them yesterday.

It is said to be homework, but it is actually calligraphy practice. The two little guys have to write five new characters every day, each writing twenty times, and also silently write addition and subtraction formulas.

Although the amount is not large, it is not too small for two dolls who are only five years old.

"Whoever finishes writing first will get the candy!" Seeing the reluctance of the two sons, Shuihua smiled and grabbed a handful of fruit candies wrapped in a red coat from his pocket, tempting the two little guys .

When the two little guys saw the handful of candies in Shuihua's hands, their eyes lit up immediately, they swallowed at the same time, and then looked at each other, then hurriedly lowered their heads and wrote quickly, focusing all their attention on the so-called family On the homework paper, there is no previous reluctance.

When Shuihua saw this, the smile on his face became even bigger, and then he shook his head involuntarily.

"How is the strength? Is it heavy or light?" Wang Zhong's gentle voice of concern came from his ears.

Shuihua closed her eyes and said with a look of enjoyment: "The strength is just right."

Wang Zhong didn't stop moving his hands, and asked in his mouth, "Is Debao's house all busy?"

"It's almost packed, and there are still a lot of ingredients left. My aunt said that we should share them and bring them home. Our family does not lack these, so I don't want them, and I will share them with others."

"It seems that calling Uncle Shui is a waste of money this time. There are so many guests and so many tables, and there are still some left." Wang Zhong said jokingly.

Shuihua still closed her eyes, enjoying the massage from Wang Zhong: "No, there is still a lot left, especially mutton, there are more than [-] catties left."

Wang Zhong's level of Chinese medicine has reached level four. When he was in the dungeon in the human world, he learned a lot from Guangming, a master of massage and bone setting. Then in the world of Fanghua, he went to a medical university for further training and practiced in Xiehe. When he was young, he learned it under the hands of several old masters of traditional Chinese medicine. The technique is exquisite and the acupoints are recognized accurately. Especially Wang Zhong has been practicing martial arts all year round, exercising his body, and the method of controlling strength and exerting force is beyond the reach of ordinary people Than.

"How is Depot? Did you wake up when you came back?"

"No!" Speaking of this, Shuihua wanted to laugh: "Auntie went to see it on purpose, and said that Depot was sleeping like a dead pig, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed."

Wang Zhong immediately became interested, and the smile on his face became even bigger: "Then Mai Miao has to stay alone in the empty room tonight?"

Hearing Wang Zhong's undisguised smirk, Shuihua opened his eyes, turned his head and gave Wang Zhong a sideways glance, and said, "If you say this is Debao, I don't know how to restrain myself on a happy day unconscious."

"It's only once in a lifetime, and it's inevitable to drink more when you're happy." Wang Zhong can understand Debao's mood a bit: "It's not just a matter of a day or two for Debao to miss the wheat seedlings. Now that he has successfully hugged the beautiful woman back, I was overjoyed and drank a little more, it’s not surprising.”

"When the two of us got married, why didn't I see you drunk?" Shui Hua suddenly turned around and looked up at Wang Zhong, blinking those big eyes with clear black and white, green pupils, and long and sparse eyelashes. Tremble slightly.

"I'm not that silly boy of Depot. On the big day, there is such a beautiful daughter-in-law waiting for me to enter the bridal chamber. How can I get drunk?"

Wang Zhong lowered his head, moved close to Shui Hua's ear, and said softly.

Shui Huaqiao blushed, subconsciously looked at the two sons in the study, and was relieved to see that they were still concentrating on writing at their desks.

He raised his hand against Wang Zhong's shoulder, and pushed hard: "What are you talking about, I don't know how to be shy in front of the two children."

Shui Hua's voice was very small, and he deliberately lowered it, for fear of being heard by Ping An and Shun Shun. After he finished speaking, he remembered something, for fear that Wang Zhong would misinterpret his meaning, so he hurriedly added: "Don't disturb the children doing their homework!"

Seeing Shui Hua's face turned red, Wang Zhong was even happier, he liked to see Shui Hua's shy appearance: "We talk about our words, they write their homework, besides, we are all so quiet, how can we bother you?" .”

Shui Hua gave Wang Zhong a sideways glance, then quickly turned around, with his back to Wang Zhong, otherwise he looked straight into Wang Zhong's eyes, and changed the subject, "Shoulders and hands are still a little sore, press them again."

Wang Zhongxin stepped forward, with a smile on his face, he raised his hand and continued to press the water splash.

After pressing it for seven or eight minutes, Shuihua was so comfortable that she almost fell asleep. Wang Zhong woke her up and said, "You go to the kang for a while, and I'll make dinner."

Shui Hua hurriedly stood up and said, "I'll go!"

"Okay!" Wang Zhong pulled her to the edge of the kang to sit down, and said, "You have been busy all day, so hurry up and rest for a while, if you are exhausted, I will feel sorry for you."

Shuihua only felt that there was warmth in his heart, his whole body was wrapped in warmth, a faint sense of happiness welled up in his heart, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily, and with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, two shallow smiles appeared on both sides of his cheeks. Shallow dimples.

Shuihua is not the kind of pointed and thin oval face, but oval face, and the body shape is not the slender and weak, small and exquisite, rather tall, slightly plump figure, but there is no half fat, of course, here Half of the head is due to Wang Zhong's contribution, but more is due to Shuihua's own talent.

"What do you want to eat?" Wang Zhong asked gently.

Shuihua shook her head: "I'll eat whatever you do!"

Wang Zhong thought for a while and said, "Then let me make you some noodles with fried sauce."

"it is good!"

Shuihua was indeed tired. He took off his shoes and climbed onto the kang. As soon as his head touched the pillow, a sense of sleepiness came to his mind.

Wang Zhong went to the kitchen and made a big urn full of noodles. There was nothing he could do. Shui Hua was not those frail and non-human 'fairies' of later generations. He usually worked a lot, so naturally he ate a lot.

Although the two dolls are different from ordinary people, they can't catch up with adults when they eat together, but Wang Zhong himself is an idiot, and he can eat five people's portion of a meal, so naturally he can't do less.

After the noodles were reconciled, Wang Zhong turned the basin upside down and started to stir-fry the sauce.

Wang Zhong first learned the skill of making fried sauce from Zheng Juan, and later followed He Xiaoping and He Xiaoping’s mother, two authentic Yanjing people who have eaten noodles with fried sauce for decades, and the skill of making fried sauce has long been engraved in his bones .

People in Yanjing use pork belly to make fried sauce, but there are many Muslims in the Xihaigu area who don’t eat pork. Although the majority of Yongquan Village are Han Chinese, the habits developed over the years are basically eaten by the villagers. If you don't raise pigs, your poultry is either sheep or chickens, and you will naturally stop eating pork.

Wang Zhong took out a piece of fat and thin mutton from the refrigerator, chopped it into pieces, and fried it slowly with oil on a low heat. up.

The woken noodles are rolled into flat cakes of uniform thickness and cut into thin strips with a knife.

After 15 minutes, a pot of noodles in cold water and a big bowl of fried sauce are ready.

Wang Zhong brought the noodles, fried sauce, and bowls and chopsticks into the main room. When the two little guys smelled the aroma, their stomachs growled immediately, and the fruit candy in their hands didn't seem so fragrant anymore.

"It smells so good!" Ping Shun stared at the steaming fried sauce on the table, his eyes straightened, and he swallowed.

"I want to eat fried noodles!" Pingan also quickly expressed his attitude.

"Go get mom up for dinner."

As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, the two little fellows immediately ran to the side of the kang and woke up the water splash by pushing and shoving.

"Mom, mom, get up and eat quickly, dad made noodles with fried sauce!"

When they were eating, the two little guys almost buried their faces in the bowls. Each of them ate three small bowls, and it was almost a big bowl.

It was Shuihua who saw that the stomachs of the two little guys were bulging, so he didn't allow them to eat.

After dinner, the couple took the two little guys for a walk in the village. On the field in front of the village, as long as it was not the freezing winter, every day after dinner, as long as the villagers were free, they would take their The doll goes there for a walk.

The adults gathered together to chat, and the dolls were having fun, playing games, hide-and-seek, and hide-and-seek. It was very lively.

Playing with the two dolls on the village playground for more than an hour, the couple went home on time at around [-]:[-], turned on the TV, and watched the weather forecast first, and then the news broadcast.

But every time the couple takes their children home, there will always be a bunch of dolls behind them, both male and female.

The two younger ones like to watch cartoons. After the news broadcast ends every day, they have an hour of cartoon time. They play VCDs. Wang Zhong's family almost has those classic cartoons made in China.

"Havoc in Heaven", "Nezha Navigating the Sea", "Legend of the Book of Heaven", "Gourd Baby" and so on, etc., if the tape is stuck or broken after being left for too long, Wang Zhong will replace it with a new one.

So every day at this time, the dolls in the village would spontaneously gather at Wang Zhong's house, ranging from a few years old to teenagers.

The temptation of cartoons to dolls is the same as that of beautiful and sexy women to men, and there is no way to resist it.

"Uncle Chong, what are you showing today?" Seeing the end of the news broadcast, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy asked Wang Zhong curiously, with serious expectations.

"What do you want to see?" Wang Zhong didn't answer directly, but asked everyone's opinions.

"Watch "Havoc in Heaven"!"

"Gourd Baby"

"I want to see Nezha making trouble in the sea!"

"..."

Immediately, the children's voices rang out one after another in the room, saying everything.

In the end, it was decided by voting that two-thirds of the children wanted to watch "Havoc in Heaven".

Wang Zhong took out the disc, turned on the VCD, connected the video and audio cables, and played the Disc.

More than twenty children formed a large half circle in front of the TV, with the short ones sitting in the front and the tall ones sitting in the back.

Such situations are rarely seen in real society.

However, Wang Zhong heard from a few former classmates who stayed in the county that every night, in the county square, someone would show that old-fashioned open-air movie, a simple curtain, and a very old red film. In the film, most of the people gathered in front of the curtain are elderly grandparents.

With a cane, he brought a small foldable stool.

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The Shanhai Group has long been established, and since the group's business has entered the right track, the life of Wang Zhong's family has gradually entered this regular state.

Wang Zhong is not the kind of strongman who likes to do everything by himself, but the kind of person who likes to delegate power and leave professional things to professional people. This is Wang Zhong's style.

Everything is on the right track, and the documents for the establishment of Minning Town have also been issued. We only need to wait for the construction of various infrastructures to be in place before the next step of immigration and village relocation can be carried out.

Jintan Village has also become the wealthiest village among all the immigrant villages. The life of the villagers is getting more and more prosperous day by day. With hope and a future, the villagers will naturally have smiles on their faces.

(End of this chapter)