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Chapter 205 Wen Juan

"Brother Wang Zhong!"

In the medical hall, Wang Zhong looked at the little girl who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a wry smile on his face, and he shook his head helplessly: "Didn't you say that, if you want to call uncle, you can't call brother!"

"I like to call you brother! I will call you!"

"Brother Wang Zhong!"

"Brother Wang Zhong!"

With his hands behind his back, Wen Ju'an leaned his upper body forward slightly, and shouted playfully.

"That's enough, that's enough!" Wang Zhong hurriedly raised his hand to interrupt her: "You can shout whatever you like!"

Seeing Wang Zhong compromise and admit defeat, Wen Ju'an was satisfied, showed a smiling face, and called out obediently: "Brother Wang Zhong!"

It's not that Wen Ju'an is not cute, it's just that she is obedient and obedient, and she never shows it in front of her mother Wen Qingxue.

In Wen Ju'an's world, mother Wen Qingxue is overbearing and ruthless, separating her from her father and controlling her life.

Especially after getting older and entering the rebellious period.

In fact, this girl is also a quirky and lovable girl.

"Come to see Sanli?"

"That's a coincidence, Sanli went to dance with Simei today, and she won't be back until after six o'clock."

Although Simei is smart, she really can't use her smartness in cultural classes. Wang Zhong can only give her a little more special attributes.

Fortunately, Wang Zhong has been writing well in the past few years, and he has met many friends who are also writers. Under their introduction, he found a dance teacher for Simei, and recently contacted a Kunqu opera teacher, planning to send Simei Go and learn Kunqu opera, and then get into the upper or middle opera exams. First, build your foundation. Whether it is singing or acting, Simei can do it all by herself.

"What about Brother Yicheng and Er Qiang?"

Wen Ju'an is younger than Yicheng, and a few months older than Er, and now he is [-] to [-]. At this moment, the college entrance examination has just ended, and the results have not yet come out. I came to play with Sanli because I didn't want to stay with her mother.

Sanli also just finished her senior high school entrance examination. Taking advantage of her free time, she was either helping out in the medical clinic, or was sent out by Wang Zhong to watch Simei, so that Simei could concentrate on practicing martial arts, learning Kunqu opera, avoiding being fooled by beauty, and spending time on Those things that have no effect on the current Simei.

"Yicheng has been so busy recently, I don't have time to talk to you!"

Yicheng is not only busy preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination review, but also busy distributing goods to merchants who have signed contracts, and arranging for people to deliver goods. He is busy with his head and feet every day. Recently, I haven't even gone home to eat much.

Originally, Wang Zhong planned to give up these businesses. After all, the capital had already been saved, and the video hall had already paid back the capital, and as time went by, the deeper the reform and opening up, the more profitable these things would be. come lower.

However, Yicheng is used to being poor at a young age. Wang Zhong feels that the profits are low, and he looks down on them. But in Yicheng's eyes, these profits are dozens or even hundreds of times that of his part-time job as a tutor outside. Times, thousands of times, where would you be willing to throw away [-]%.

"As for the top two, it's already time, he should be preparing dinner at home!" Wang Zhong said with the clock hanging on the wall.

The time is now 04:30, and the second champion should have left the video room and went home to prepare dinner.

Wen Ju'an's beautiful eyes lit up instantly when he heard the words, the corners of the eyes were bent into two crescents, and Yu Sheng smiled on his face: "Then I'll go find the second strong!"

After saying this, without waiting for Wang Zhong to say anything, he turned around and ran away.

Seeing this girl's turbulent appearance, Wang Zhong shook his head helplessly. Although he and Simei had slightly different interests and hobbies, this turbulent temperament seemed to be carved out of the same mold.

In particular, the two are still equally eccentric.

But maybe because of the age difference, Wen Ju'an's relationship with Simei is mediocre, but his relationship with Sanli is very good. They have only known each other for a few months. A friend who talks about everything, or a best friend.

Wang Zhong walked to the counter, picked up the phone, and called Wen Ju'an's home.

"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 sweet and clear.

Wang Zhongdao: "I just arrived, Er Qiang is cooking, Ju An is here, and I can be company with Sanli and the others, I mean let Ju An eat dinner with us, after dinner , let her play with Sanli for a while, and I will ask Er Qiang to send her back in the evening, what do you think of Ju An's mother?"

"Um·······"

Wen Qingxue pondered for a moment, and said a little embarrassedly: "Will it be too troublesome?"

"It's not troublesome, it's just an extra pair of chopsticks, and Ju An is a girl, so she can't eat much!"

"Besides, it's rare for Ju'an to come here, just to let her play with Sanli and Simei more."

"Alright! Then I will trouble you! Uncle Sanli!"

"You're welcome!"

"Then let's do this first, I still have something to do here! Come back and visit me later!"

After exchanging pleasantries with Wen Qingxue, Wang Zhong hung up the phone.

As for the address between the two, Wen Qinghua brought Wen Qingxue and Wen Ju'an to visit last time, and they settled down when they left.

At 05:30, Wang Zhong closed the clinic, took a cattail leaf fan, and walked straight towards 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 are people in the house, they will not open it, unless Wang Zhong is at home, sitting in the courtyard and basking in the sun 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, she immediately greeted her with a smile.

"How did you learn from the master today?" Wang Zhong asked with a smile as he walked in.

Simei stuck out her tongue, and said insincerely, "It's pretty good!"

"You!" Wang Zhong glanced at her and shook his head angrily.

"As the saying goes, 1 minute on stage, [-] years off stage! Nothing in this world can be achieved overnight!" Wang Zhong was about to say a few words, but when he saw Simei drooping his face, he shook his head again and sighed. Go on.

Even Wang Zhong didn't notice that since the girl Simei grew up, he sighed more and more.

There are five brothers and sisters in the Qiao family. One is mature and stable, the second is stupid but beautiful, Sanli is sensible and well-behaved, and Qiqi is still ignorant. Only this Qiao Simei is the most troublesome for him.

Think about it in the original plot, Yicheng's worried face and hair were all white, and he got sick all over 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 first three. When the reeds were raised at the beginning, they were to eat the eggs they laid and give Yicheng them some nutrition.

Now, although eggs are still eaten, raising chickens is no longer just for eggs.

Qiqi is very shy by nature. Although he has been with Simei for a long time and has been influenced by Simei, he is hard to change his nature. He is not as evasive as Simei. Qiqi tends to like quietness and small animals.

In addition to the three reeds in the house, there is also a white cat named 'Xiao Mianhua', a wild cat brought back by Er Qiang, who has been raising it for several years, and Da Huang and Xiao Hua, who were brought by Wang Zhong when he brought the children. The two dogs I bought are now grown up.

However, the space at home is too small to accommodate so many small animals. Rhubarb and Xiaohua were taken to the medical center after it opened, and they also wanted to accompany Sanli and Simi who lived in the medical center at that time.

The last time when Liu Dakui came to make trouble, if Da Huang and Xiao Hua were there, Wang Zhong probably wouldn't have needed to take action, and [-]% of them would be in the front to hold him back, and Da Huang and Xiao Hei would definitely bite him to death.

"Uncle!" Seeing Wang Zhong, Qi Qi immediately showed a lovely smile on her delicate face.

This little guy Qiqi can be said to be the best-looking one among the five brothers and sisters of the Qiao family, but he is a little congenitally deficient, no matter how Wang Zhong tried to feed him, he couldn't get fat.

After so many years of recuperation, although his stature is about the same as that of children of the same age, his body is still thin and thin.

"Uncle Wang Zhong!" In front of his good friends, Wen Ju'an called out obediently, not at all as 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. The big wooden basin contained Ma Suqin’s own clothes and Sanli’s and Simei’s clothes. The small basin next to it contained Wang’s clothes. There are still seven or seven of the top two in Zhonghe.

With a large number of people in the family, there will naturally be a lot of clothes to change and wash, especially in summer, Wang Zhong has to change clothes every day, and Ma Suqin is almost never idle.

After a while, all the meals were ready, with the addition of Wen Ju'an, the atmosphere at home became much more active, Sanli and Simi both rushed to serve Wen Ju'an, a guest.

After dinner, everyone went out for a stroll. At around [-]:[-], when they returned home, Simei took out her favorite video tape—"The True Colors of a Hero" and played it.

By the time the movie finished, it was already past eight o'clock, and it was already dark. The two powerful men were unreliable. Wang Zhong was worried about letting him take Wen Ju'an back alone, so he got on his bicycle and carried Wen Ju'an. Shore to Wen's house.

The residence of the Wen family is a small western-style building on the edge of Xuanwu Lake. It was originally the ancestral property of the Wen family, but it was returned to the Wen family after seven or eight years.

"Uncle Wang, please ride slowly!" On the road, Wen Ju'an grabbed Wang Zhong's clothes and sat sideways on the back seat, his little feet swaying with the wind, as if enjoying the night and the bright moonlight. The feeling of a cool breeze.

"It's so late, your mother must be waiting very anxiously!" Wang Zhong didn't intend to slow down in the slightest.

"She won't be in a hurry!" As soon as Wen Qingxue was mentioned, Wen Ju'an couldn't help being angry.

"You!" Wang Zhong shook his head, and his voice was carried into Wen Ju'an's ears by the cool wind: "I have too much prejudice against your mother. It is true that your mother may be wrong in some things, but like you Confronting her and contradicting him like this will not only have no effect at all, but will also deepen the gap between you mother and daughter, and eventually both will suffer."

There was no sound coming from behind, but Wang Zhong could feel that the clothes that were being grabbed at the two places on his back waist were being grasped a little tighter.

"Ji An, have you read "Warring States Policy"?" Wang Zhong suddenly asked after changing his voice.

"No!" Wen Ju'an's voice came to mind again.

"There is an article "Touching the Dragon and Talking about the Queen Mother Zhao", which says: Parents love their sons, and they have far-reaching plans for them!"

"Do you know what that means?"

Wen Ju'an was stunned for a moment, but still shook his head: "I don't know!"

These words are straightforward, Wen's family is a scholarly family, and Wen Ju'an is not an illiterate, how could she not know what it means, but she still said so.

"When parents love their children, they will think about the future for their children, especially when the children are still young and ignorant, and have not yet established correct and upward values, they will use all the things they have summed up from life. experience, pointing 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."

"A person with such a character has a great advantage when rolling around in society, but when dealing with family issues and getting along with close relatives such as parents and children, it is easy 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 handlebar of the bicycle, and the yellow light shot out, forming a circle of light a few meters ahead, and the darkness within the circle of light was also dispelled.

Wen Ju'an's hand holding Wang Zhong's clothes unconsciously added a little more strength, and the smile on his face had long since disappeared. He lowered his head, his face was sinking like water, his eyes flickered slightly, but he remained silent.

"Your mother's love for you is no less than that of any mother in this world for her daughter. It's just that she didn't find the right way to get along with you and educate her."

"You are a daughter for the first time, and she is also a mother for the first time. It is both the first time and she has no experience. If you think there is something inappropriate for her, you might as well sit down and open up. Let's have a good talk!"

"Uncle Wang, thank you for telling 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 at some point.

In a trance, the scene in front of him changed, and many desires and memories hidden deep in his heart emerged, intertwined and intertwined, and the tall figure in front of him also changed unconsciously.

The two hands that were holding onto the clothes stretched forward unconsciously, encircling Wang Zhong's waist, and leaned forward, with his head sideways, resting on Wang Zhong's broad back.

"Father..." Wen Ju'an's eyes had closed at some point, and Wang Zhong in front of her, in her world, had also become the biological person she longed to be with, but was unable to do so. Father.

Wang Zhong didn't speak, and continued to ride the bike until his back gradually got wet.

"Ju'an!" Wang Zhong stopped his bicycle and patted Wen Ju'an's hand in front of his lower abdomen.

Only then did Wen Ju'an wake up like a dream, realized his gaffe, and immediately retreated like a frightened deer, completely forgetting that he was still sitting on the back seat of the bicycle.

One couldn't sit still, and the feeling of weightlessness struck, and there was an exclamation immediately, and the whole person fell backwards.

Wang Zhong's face suddenly changed, and he immediately stretched out his hand to grab back, clasped his shoulders, and pulled him back.

"You girl, sit still!"

Wen Ju'an was frightened by this, his heart was in his throat, he was pulled back by Wang Zhong, the feeling of weightlessness dissipated, and then he hurriedly stroked his chest and let out a long breath of relief.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang!"

"Forget it, you girl is too thoughtful, you may be thinking about something later, anyway, you're almost at your house, let's get out of the car and walk back!"

He also parked the car by himself just now, but it might not be so if he was riding the bike.

Seeing Wang Zhong turn over and get off the car, Wen Ju'an jumped out of the car like a child who made a mistake, lowered his head, pouted his mouth, and tugged at a corner of Wang Zhong: "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 squeezed out a smile, raised his empty hand and rubbed it. He rubbed Wen Ju'an's head, and said softly, "As long as you are not injured!"

"Let's go, don't delay, it's getting late, your mother should wait in a hurry!"

"Ok!"

The response was very low, like a mosquito whispering in the ear.

Nanjing City at night is also somewhat lively. Although the shops on both sides of the street are closed, there are still many restaurants open, the neon lights on the signboards are flashing, and there are not few pedestrians on the street.

Wang Zhong was pushing the bicycle, and Wen Ju'an was walking on the side, neither of them said anything, just walked all the way to Wen's house in such a quiet manner.

Seven or eight minutes later, they turned around an intersection and walked through a sparsely populated avenue, and rows of small western-style buildings appeared in front of them.

In the room, Wen Qingxue had been waiting impatiently for a long time. She couldn't read the book, and she didn't have any interest in the TV. All her attention was switching back and forth between the door and the big clock on the wall.

If it wasn't for Wen Qinghua's persuasion, Wen Qingxue would have killed Wang Chong's house by now.

"It's almost nine o'clock, why hasn't Ju An come back, is something going to happen?" Wen Qingxue was very worried.

"Sister, even if you come from Wang's house, it will take 10 minutes!"

"Besides, didn't Sanli call just now to say that Wang Zhong sent Ju An back in person!"

"It's been 10 minutes, why haven't you arrived yet?" Just as Wen Qingxue finished speaking, a flashlight flashed across the window. Wen Qingxue got up immediately, and before Wen Qinghua could say anything, she had already jumped out.

Wen Qinghua followed closely behind.

Wen Qingxue rushed to the road outside the gate, looked around, and finally fixed her eyes on the two figures walking towards her slowly pushing the bicycle.

(End of this chapter)