Chapter 189 Simei's...future?
Ma Suqin leaned against Wang Zhong's arms, with Wang Zhong's arms under her head.

Except for the hand that drew circles on Wang Zhong's chest, he didn't want to move at all.

He was still breathing heavily in small mouthfuls.

Wang Zhong closed his eyes, his heart was calm, his mind was blank, his heart was calm, and his anger was gone.

Wang Zhong's physique, which is several times higher than the normal number, also brought Wang Zhong's needs more than the normal number. He usually maintains a relaxed mood and does not take the initiative to think about it. If the dry fire is provoked, it will be like wildfire raging in the sky, and it will be out of control.

Fortunately, Ma Suqin is not that innocent girl.

But after the joy, Wang Zhong just managed to get rid of the anger in his heart, but Ma Suqin was already exhausted.

"What's wrong today? So happy?" Ma Suqin closed her eyes, still reminiscing about the aftertaste just now, her voice was crisp and weak.

The palm of Ma Suqin's left hand rested on Ma Suqin's smooth arm, rubbing it gently, Wang Zhong's mouth raised a smile: "Today, the college entrance examination is over, why are you unhappy?"

"With a [-]% grade, I will definitely be admitted to university!" When Ma Suqin said this, she was a little proud. Before she knew it, she had already assumed her identity as a [-]% elder.

Although she and Wang Zhong only lived together and slept together, they were not married, let alone made it public.

But Ma Suqin was just happy.

"You can definitely go to university, but if you go to any university, it's up to you!"

Yicheng's temperament is there, and Yanda and Shuimu are somewhat difficult based on Yicheng's current results, but there is still hope for top universities like Zhejiang University, and it depends on how Yicheng chooses.

Hearing the unfinished meaning of Wang Zhong's words, Ma Suqin raised her head and looked at Wang Zhong: "Does Yicheng have any other considerations?"

"It's nothing, but it's estimated that [-]% of them will choose a teacher who doesn't have tuition fees in the end!" Wang Zhong paused at this point: "And the seven or eight achievements are our Jinling Normal School."

There are some things that Wang Zhong can change, but some things cannot be changed.

Although now he has Wang Zhong's help, but Yicheng has never intended to give all his younger siblings to Wang Zhong.

In Yicheng's eyes, after his mother left, his father, Qiao Zuwang, was selfish and disregarded his children. As the eldest brother, he couldn't ignore his younger siblings. Uncle Wang Zhong and uncle Qi Zhiqiang Although he takes care of them in everything, in Yicheng's heart, he must take responsibility for their future for his own younger brothers and sisters.

"Teacher is also very good. If you can become a teacher in the future, that will be your job." Ma Suqin said.

"Forget it!" Wang Zhong waved his hands and said, "I don't want to!" Then he turned over and stood up.

"Ah!" Ma Suqin was taken aback by Wang Zhong's sudden action.

"Keep your voice down, don't disturb the neighbors this big night!" Wang Zhong was also startled by Ma Suqin's sound.

"It's not you!" Ma Suqin rolled her eyes angrily, but her hands naturally wrapped around Wang Zhong's neck, her head came up, and she took the initiative to kiss Wang Zhong.

Early the next morning, Wang Zhong was refreshed and energetic, while Ma Suqin was sleepy again, with dark circles under her eyes.

After the morning exercise, at the dining table, Wang Zhong didn't beat around the bush, and asked straight to the point: "One percent, in a few days, the results will come out. Didn't you say that you performed well this time? How do you plan?"

Yicheng stopped eating, lowered his eyes, and looked up at Wang Zhong after being silent for a while, and said, "Uncle, I plan to go to Jinling Normal School."

"With your grades, it would be a pity to go to Jinling Normal University!" Sure enough, Yicheng's choice was the same as in the original book.

"Teacher is free! And it's in Nanjing." Yicheng thought for a while, and still expressed his thoughts.

Simei is still young, so she doesn't know the difference between universities. As for the second strong, even junior high school is a bit difficult, and she doesn't pay attention to these things, but Sanli, under the influence of Wang Zhong, is not in her spare time. Helping out at the pharmacy is just sitting there quietly reading and reading newspapers. Although he doesn't talk much, he is far more obedient and sensible than the elder brother Er Qiang.

Hearing Yicheng's words, Sanli felt a little uncomfortable, and looked at Yicheng with complicated eyes, but looked at the side who didn't know anything, and just cared about Er Qiang and Simei, who were still eating, and were still at Qiqi, feeling emotional in her heart spoke, but didn't say anything.

"Well, I have a suggestion, you listen to it first, as for the final choice, it's up to you!" Wang Zhong said.

"Uncle, tell me! I'm listening!" Yicheng put down his chopsticks and looked at Wang Zhong.

"Your brother-in-law and I don't have much ability, but we are good at earning money. If nothing else, you can still pay for your college tuition. If you want, you can treat this money as my loan. Yours, after you graduate to work and earn money, it will be the same if you return it to me.”

"No, no, no!" Yicheng shook his head immediately after hearing this: "That's not okay, uncle, you are not too young, and it's time to start a family and start a career, how can you lend me all the money to go to college!"

"Stupid boy!" Wang Zhong said with a smile, "You don't think that uncle can only write novels, do you?"

"Now the medical center is making a profit every month. Although it is not much, there is still a lot left over to meet the daily expenses. There are also several magazines' manuscript fees every month. Even if your university tuition plus four semesters It doesn't take much to get up."

Yicheng lowered his head, lost in thought, and did not answer.

"A good university is equivalent to a higher starting point, with a higher probability of having a better future!"

Wang Chongyu said earnestly: "One percent, you have to take a long-term view, and don't worry too much about the pros and cons of the moment. Although the teacher's tuition is free, you still have to pay for all miscellaneous expenses and living expenses."

"Brother, what my uncle said makes sense!" Sanli finally couldn't bear it any longer, and spoke out what was in her heart.

"Besides, we are also in Nanjing, and we are not without conditions. If possible, why not choose a better university?"

"In the future, when you step into society, you will have a higher starting point, and you will be able to take better care of Sanli Simei and Qiqi."

"Anyway, there are still a few days left, so take your time to think about it!" Wang Zhong didn't force Yicheng to make a decision now, but let him think about it himself. Anyway, no matter what choice he made in the end, Wang Zhong would support it.

After all, for the mission, not shabby.

If this world is done well, I can completely get rid of my terminally ill body.

Although the system has sealed the illnesses now, as long as those illnesses are still there for a day, Wang Zhong will feel awkward and uncomfortable in his heart.

"Uncle, I will seriously consider it."

Yicheng said solemnly to Wang Zhong.

Yicheng has finished his senior year of high school, and Sanli and the others are also ushering in the summer vacation.

Er Qiang was wearing the Xiangjiang shirt that Wang Chonggang bought for him, walking in the alley arrogantly, behind him was Simei who was bouncing around, Yicheng who was pushing a tricycle, and Sanli who was sitting on the car and holding Qiqi's little hand.

"Yo, Er Qiang, have you changed into new clothes?" Niu Ye, who was dressed in fashion, wore a forehead cloth on his head, curled his hair, and dyed it, was leading several half-sized boys who were about the same age as Er Qiang. Walked over proudly.

"Brother Niu Ye!" Er Qiang cheerfully leaned forward: "My uncle bought it for me!" Shaking the new clothes on his body, Er Qiang said happily.

"Is your brother-in-law okay with you? This is the third one!" Niu Ye was a little surprised, and looked at Yicheng and the others behind the top two. Except for Yicheng, all of them were wearing new clothes.

"Brother Niu Ye!" Simei also greeted Niu Ye cheerfully.

"Simei, the new dress is really pretty!"

"Really!" The smile on Simei's face became brighter and brighter: "I think it looks good too!"

"Second Qiang!" Before they could say anything in detail, Yicheng's voice sounded cold and without a trace of emotion.

Niu Ye coughed dryly and didn't say anything else. Er Qiang whispered, "Brother Niu Ye, I'll go play with you tonight!"

"What are you playing for!" The two sides just passed each other, and Yicheng caught and reprimanded the second strongest: "What's the point of following people's buttocks all day, carrying sedan chairs and shoes, and walking around the streets!"

"You have this kind of kung fu, why don't you read more books with Sanli and practice kung fu with Simei!" Yicheng said with hatred.

"Brother, it's okay if you ask me to recite the recipes, but if you ask me to read books, wouldn't that kill me, and I'm not that material either!" Er Qiang said with an aggrieved expression.

"Then follow Simei to practice martial arts, and consume all your energy that has no place to vent, and see how wild you are!" Yicheng gave Erqiang a look, and said in a serious tone.

The top two immediately became eggplants beaten by Shuang, without the slightest end of excitement just now: "Oh~~~"

In front of the eldest brother who is both a father and a mother, Er Qiang, a little thorn, dare not blow his hair.

After leaving the alley, Simei also got into the car, Sanli got out of the car, and Er Qiang, one on the left and one on the right, helped Yicheng push the car.

"Brother, my uncle asked us to buy TVs and VCRs, but he didn't say what brand to buy!" Seeing that the second strong was feeling a little depressed, Sanli pursed her lips and brought up the topic.

"Panda brand or Feiyue brand or Jinxing brand for TV!" Yicheng said.

These three brands are all made in China, among which the Panda brand is a TV produced in Jinling, and Feiyue and Jinxing are from Shanghai.

"Brother! How much did my uncle give you?" Simei in the carriage asked expectantly with her eyes shining.

"Why ask so many questions, anyway, the money to buy TV and VCR is enough!"

"My uncle promised me that he will buy me a record!" Simei is not very old, but a heart for star chasing has already begun to germinate.

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"Hey, Yicheng, what did you buy here? Such a big item?" When Yicheng came back with his younger brothers and sisters, it was already evening, and all the way back, the neighbors saw five small ones in the Qiao family. When the cardboard box came home, it was inevitable that I would become curious.

Before Yicheng could speak, the second strong man couldn't wait to show off: "The color TV is still a Gold Star brand."

Er Qiang raised his head and thrust his waist, with a look of pride and pride.

This is a color TV, not the kind of black and white TV. The pictures coming out of it are all colored. Even Niu Ye, who has the best family in the whole alley, has only a black and white TV at home.

What's more, what they bought back this time was not only a TV, but also a video recorder, and a lot of video tapes.

"Color TV?" The aunt who asked the question is a neighbor who lives in the same alley, and there are a few houses in Qiao's house, not far away.

"This thing is not cheap, your family still has money to buy this thing?"

Neighbors, who's family and what kind of situation, everyone is very clear. Qiao Zuwang works in the factory for the disabled. Although he has a long service life, the level is not low, and the salary is not bad, but such an expensive thing like a color TV, The Qiao family couldn't afford it.

Not to mention color TVs, I can't even afford a black and white TV set.

In the entire Tianshui Lane, Niu Ye's family just bought a black and white TV set this year.

"Our family doesn't have it, but my uncle has it!" Er Qiang was still full of pride, looking at the envious eyes of the neighbor's aunt, Er Qiang's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he was no longer the one that his elder brother said he could only follow Behind Niu Ye was the attendant who carried the sedan chair and shoes for him.

"Not only the TV, but also the video recorder, and a lot of video tapes!"

"Video recorder? Video tape? What is that?" The neighbor aunt asked with some doubts.

At this time, video recorders and video tapes had just begun to become popular in the mainland. Ordinary households did not have two TVs at home, and there were not a few people who did not know about video recorders.

Although there are already video halls in Nanjing, they are the places where young people go. These elderly grandpas and aunts wish to spend one dollar as two dollars on weekdays, so they are not willing to go to some video hall.

But it sounded like a high-end product, and the surprise in Auntie's eyes was even worse.

"Hey, you guys don't know what kind of blessing you have cultivated in the previous life, but you have met such a capable cousin like Wang Zhong!" Wang Zhong's writing for magazines and publishing houses to earn manuscript fees has long been accepted by the second-best A few of them spread throughout Tianshui Lane, and even the nearby streets and alleys are now known.

"By the way, why didn't you see your little uncle?" The aunt looked around suspiciously, but she didn't see Wang Zhong at all.

"Uncle hasn't come back from the hospital yet!" Yicheng said politely with a smile.

"Would you guys buy this color TV and video recorder by yourself?" The aunt looked at Yicheng and the brothers and sisters in shock, with a look of disbelief in her eyes.

It's not uncommon for children to buy something like food and drink, but for such an expensive thing as a TV, how many children would that boy Wang Zhong be willing to let?

"We bought it!" Er Qiang still looked proud.

"My darling, then you guys are really amazing!" The aunt still looked shocked, she gave a thumbs up to a few people, shook her head and walked away, but her eyes always looked towards the Yichengs, intentionally or unintentionally. Glancing, I don't know what I'm thinking at the moment.

All the way back to Wang Zhong's house, the neighbors I met were basically the same as the aunt just now.

Move the TV into the house and put it on the long table facing the door. The color TV at this moment is not the kind of LCD TV in the later generations. It has a thick big butt, and it is not light.

It is also a credit that Yicheng has kept up with nutrition in the past few years, and has been urged by Wang Zhong to practice martial arts to strengthen his body, and he does not work less at ordinary times. Although his strength has not yet reached its peak, it is not bad.

"Brother, it seems a bit reflective to put it here!" Sanli and Simei stood in the middle of the living room, watching the placement of the TV, and pointing.

"Brother, if you move here, you don't have to face the doors and windows, so it won't reflect light!"

"Alright!" Yicheng and Erqiang went back and forth, tossing and tossing for half an hour, and finally put the TV and video recorder away. Before returning, Yicheng asked the salesperson in the mall for advice. After a while , Follow the memory and instructions, and connect the audio and video cables.

Sanli, Simei and Qiqi couldn't wait to move the stools and stood in front of the TV.

"Brother, I want to see the Monkey King! I want to see Monkey King!" Qi Qi raised her small hand and said in a childish voice.

"Okay! It will be ready soon!" Yicheng was also very happy, and said with a smile, pointing to the box on the table: "Sanli, find the videotape of the havoc in Tiangong!"

"okay!"

"Brother, here it is!"

Sanli moves very fast!
After plugging in the power, Yicheng looked at the manual, followed the instructions of the salesperson in the mall, and awkwardly put the video tape into the VCR.

Moments later, a picture appeared on the TV.

Several children, including Yicheng, were immediately attracted by the pictures on TV.

Er Qiang had watched TV a few times at Niu Ye's house, but the TV at Niu Ye's house was black and white, and the size was not as big as the newly bought one today.

Moreover, Er Qiang's age is the time when he is new to everything. Although the martial arts series from Hong Kong and Taiwan are good-looking, they can't stand the mythical stories with more grandiose action scenes.

Especially the cartoon Havoc in Heaven can be described as a generation of classics, even in the 21st century, it is also a very classic and beautiful one-step animation movie.

After a while, the five brothers and sisters were completely attracted by the wonderful plot songs. Even Simei, who usually likes to bluff the most, stared at the TV screen intently.

It wasn't until Wang Zhong and Ma Suqin entered that Yicheng was the first to react.

"Hey! I'm all in love!" Wang Zhong smiled and walked to the grand teacher's chair against the wall and sat down.

"Uncle, Aunt Suqin, you are back!" Yicheng hurriedly greeted Wang Zhong and Ma Suqin.

Wang Zhong looked at the screen on the TV, still with a smile on his face: "Havoc in Heaven, do you know how to pick it?"

"Yicheng, have you bought all the video tapes I asked you to buy?"

"I bought it back! It's all here!" Yicheng picked up the cardboard box on the table and carried it to the high table next to Wang Zhong.

Wang Zhong glanced at it, "This "Book of Heaven" is also good, I'll show it to Qi Qi and the others another day."

"Good uncle!"

"You guys watch first, I'll go to the kitchen to help your Aunt Suqin."

"Uncle, let me go, you've been busy all day!" Yicheng said and planned to go out.

Wang Zhong pushed him back: "Okay, you have been running outside for a day today, I can go, you stay in the room and watch them!"

An hour later, Wang Zhong and Ma Suqin sat down for dinner, and no matter how many children there were, they finished watching "Havoc in Heaven".

Simei was clamoring to see something else, but was scolded by Yicheng.

The TV and VCR were turned off, and Er Qiang and San Li helped Ma Suqin to serve the meals on the table.

"Uncle, I still want to watch TV!" Qi Qi behind the dinner table raised her hand and said to Wang Zhong.

Although Qi Qi is still a bit shy, she was picked up by Yi Cheng from Qi's family when she was more than one year old, and she has been playing with San Li and Si Mei's buttocks, coupled with Ma Suqin's meticulous care, her temper is quite strong. There is a lot of cheerfulness in the original plot.

After all, is he a child? Although his nature tends to be shy and introverted, he will naturally be affected by Simei, a lively and clever little ghost, who is with him all day long.

"No!" Wang Zhong said with a straight face, "You are not allowed to watch TV while eating."

"From now on, you will only be allowed to watch two hours of TV every day and night."

Wang Zhong turned his head to look at the rest of the people, and said, "It's the same for you guys. It's summer vacation now, and you are allowed to watch four hours of TV every day. After school starts, you can only watch one hour every night."

"Ah?" Although Sanli felt a little regretful, she didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Erqiang and Simei immediately drooped their heads, just like the eggplants beaten by Shuang, and immediately felt that the delicious food in front of them was no longer fragrant.

"You are all students now, so of course you must put your studies first!" Yicheng, the 'big dad', followed suit with a stern face and reprimanded his younger siblings.

"Now it's summer vacation and you can't relax. You can watch TV, but you can't miss your studies. You must persist in doing your summer homework every day..."

"Brother!" Simei looked at Yicheng pitifully, with her small mouth flattened, her face innocent.

"Just spare your dear sister!"

"Hmph! It's you!" Yicheng said angrily, "I know how to play like crazy all day long! Qiqi is more obedient than you!"

"Also, don't spoil Qiqi for me!" Looking at Yicheng who has not lost her childish face but has already started to educate her younger siblings, Ma Suqin couldn't help but sigh with emotion even though she had seen her many times.

I feel sorry for Yicheng's precocity, but at the same time, I can't help the flood of sympathy. Even though I am still a child, I have to bear things that he shouldn't have to bear at this age.

"Uncle!" Simei immediately ran up to Wang Zhong, pulled Wang Zhong's sleeve, and flattened her mouth coquettishly: "Look at big brother! No one will let anyone eat properly."

"You can hang an oil can on your mouth!" Wang Zhong said with a smile, "It's [-]% done, you too, just say a few words, and they are eating, if you really want to teach them a lesson, wait until later Now, you will be reminded one by one."

"Uncle!" Simei's eyes widened, with disbelief on her face, and then the disbelief on her face turned into disappointment, and there was even mist in her eyes: "Are you still my uncle?"

But waiting for Qiao Simi, he really lost his mind!

"Ouch!" Simei grinned in pain, rubbing the knocked area on her head.

"Uncle~~~" Simei stomped her feet, with a look of grievance and resentment on her face.

But Wang Zhong smiled and said: "The acting skills are so good, it's a pity not to become an actor!"

As soon as the words fell, Wang Zhong himself was stunned for a moment.

(End of this chapter)

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