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Chapter 231 Discount it

Wen Ju'an has no idea what the rest of the plot is like. In those beautiful eyes, only Wang Zhong's figure is left. His heart is sweetened by sweetness and beauty. He has even thought about how to arrange the children's wedding room. From then on, the family of three enjoyed themselves happily.

Wen Ju'an still felt dizzy when Wang Zhong walked out of the cinema holding his hand.

They were too lazy to go home to cook, so the two found a small shop on the side of the street, ate a few bowls of simple noodles, and then rode their bicycles again, ready to go home.

Looking at the familiar streets gradually receding on both sides of the road, Wen Ju'an finally came to his senses, and raised his head from the place where it was close to Wang Zhong's back.

"Where are we going?" Wen Ju'an asked, frowning.

Wang Zhong said as a matter of course: "Send you home!"

"I'm not going home!" As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, Wen Ju'an's reaction was a little violent.

"You kissed me already, you have to be responsible to me." Wen Ju'an hugged Wang Zhong tightly.

"Sending you home is not in conflict with my responsibility!"

"No, I'm going to live with you." Wen Ju'an said very decisively and firmly.

Wang Zhong slowly slowed down, parked his bicycle on the side of the road, and was about to get off, but Wen Ju'an held his waist tightly and refused to let go.

"I'm almost out of breath by you!"

"Ah?" Wen Ju'an hurriedly let go, startled, but immediately reacted, and hugged Wang Zhong again.

"I'm hugging your stomach, not your neck, how can you be out of breath."

"Okay, it's okay not to send you back, go to my house!"

Wang Zhong shook his head, turned the car around, and drove Wen Ju'an back to Tianshui Lane slowly.

At the entrance of the alley, Wang Zhong pushed the bicycle, and Wen Ju'an naturally couldn't hold Wang Zhong's arm.

At home, Sanli, Simei and Qiqi were sitting on the sofa eating fruit and watching TV.

"Sanli, are you not at work today?" Because of her excellent grades and outstanding professional skills, Sanli has been recommended by her instructor to practice at Gulou Hospital.

"I'm off these two days, and I'm planning to call you later to invite you out to play tomorrow." Sanli didn't find it strange to see Wang Zhong and Wen Ju'an coming in together.

But something went wrong after the two entered the room, Wang Zhong sat down, Wen Juan also sat down next to Wang Zhong, Sanli blinked her big eyes of Kazilan, doubts arose in her heart, and Wen Juan Pulling to himself, he asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?"

"What's the situation?" Wen Ju'an was still an innocent little girl after all, a little shy, pretending to be confused on purpose.

"Don't pretend to be confused, you know what I'm asking?" Sanli stared at Wen Ju'an with her eyes wide open.

Wen Ju'an shrank back a little shyly, his cheeks flushed slightly: "Didn't you guess everything."

"hiss!"

Sanli couldn't hold back her gasp, she shrank her body back, her eyes turned back and forth on Wang Zhong and Wen Ju'an, her eyes were full of shock.

Feeling Sanli's Wang Zhong said: "Sit with Sanli and the others for a while, I will go to the study to tidy up."

"By the way, Sanli, you and Simei can move back to the old house some other day and let Qiqi live here."

"Why, Uncle?" Simei was a little unhappy: "I live well here."

Wang Zhong's house has everything, everything is needed, all kinds of appliances, seasonal fruits, and there is no need to run around to eat. Simei's small life is so comfortable.

"You're going to Shanghai to go to college soon, and Qiqi is still in Jinling. Qiqi is young, so he stays by my side, so I can discipline him better."

"Then there's no need to move here!" Sanli glanced at Wen Ju'an, and said, "Simei and I have too many bits and pieces together."

"What about Qiqi, what do you think?" Wang Zhong looked at Qiqi who was sitting on the side seat and asked.

Qiqi shifted her sitting position and said, "Uncle, I don't want to move either, I'm fine living at home."

"Since you don't want to move, then forget it." Wang Zhong didn't force it, "You guys watch TV, I'll clean up the study." Then he got up and went into the study.

"Sister, what's wrong with uncle?" Simei glanced at the study door and asked Sanli in a low voice.

Sanli glanced at Wen Ju'an, sighed, and said nothing.

Suddenly there was the sound of opening the door, and Wang Zhong's voice came from the study.

"Qiao Simei, come in, I have something to say to you."

"Call me?" Simei frowned immediately, a little nervous: "Sister, I haven't caused any trouble recently!"

"Okay, if I want to scold you for scolding you here just now, then I have to tell you to go to the study to scold you." Sanli said.

Simei nodded approvingly when she heard it: "What sister said is true."

"Could it be that special reward?" As she spoke, Simei had a smile full of expectation on her face, and ran into the study in a hurry.

"Do you know why I came here for you?"

"Uncle, don't act like an interrogator. I haven't caused any trouble recently."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Wang Zhong said twice thirsty: "I told you about the special reward last time."

"What reward?" Simei asked impatiently.

"Listen to me first, don't interrupt!"

"Speak quickly."

"Last time, I said that as long as you pass the cut-off score of the Shanghai Music Academy in the culture class, there will be special rewards."

"Originally, I planned to take you to Xiangjiang to watch a concert of Zhang Guorong, and then go to Xiangjiang for a few days, but no one thought that your second uncle left suddenly, so it was delayed. "

"Don't delay, you can go now." Simei immediately couldn't sit still, and stood up directly from the chair.

"How can you go now? Your second uncle has only been away for a few days, and you just want to go out to play? Cooperating with your second uncle has loved you for nothing for so many years." Wang Zhong said angrily.

"Then..." Simei was also very tangled: "Then... the promised reward can't be said to be gone, right?"

"Well, these days, you go to your second aunt's house and spend more time with her. As for me, discounting the cost of going to Xiangjiang will be regarded as a reward, how about it?"

"Okay!" Simei's eyes lit up as soon as she heard it: "Excellent discount! How much can you discount?"

"Look at your appearance as a money fan." Wang Zhong said with some irony: "Let me make it clear to you first, I won't give you this money now, lest you spend it recklessly, and wait for your elder brother to send you to the magic capital." When I was in college, I would ask him to hand it over to you, but before you go to Shanghai, you can’t miss the lessons of the vocal teacher and dance teacher for a day. If you miss a class, you will be deducted 20 yuan. If you miss a day, you will be charged. Deduct fifty."

"Ah?" Simei's little face suddenly became bitter.

"Of course, if you don't want it, I don't care. It just happens that it saves Qiqi's tuition and living expenses."

"I want it, I want it!" Simei was tightly manipulated in front of Wang Zhong.

"Then may I know how much money I have in total?"

Wang Zhong stretched out two fingers.

"Two hundred?" Simei looked in disbelief.

Wang Zhong said speechlessly: "Is your uncle so picky?"

"Two thousand?" Simei's eyes lit up instantly: "Really or not, uncle, is there really two thousand?"

"To be exact, it's only 500 yuan, and the remaining 500 yuan depends on your performance this summer. If you perform well, I'm not stingy with rewarding you, but if you don't perform well, then you can only Said that you have nothing to do with the [-] yuan."

"I will do well." Simei was overjoyed. That was 2000 yuan, and now the eldest brother's monthly salary is less than [-] yuan. "You are so kind, uncle!"

Simei hugged Wang Zhong excitedly, and was about to kiss her, but Wang Zhong held her head with one hand: "Stinky girl, you are such a big person, and you don't know how to avoid suspicion."

"You are my uncle, not someone else." Simei said happily.

"People's words are terrible. You are a little girl, and you are so beautiful. You can learn from your sister when you have time. Don't be so heartless. Think about it as soon as you think about it."

"I know, I know! Thank you, Uncle! Uncle is the best!"

"Okay, let's go out! Don't bother me if you have nothing to do."

In the living room, Wen Ju'an was sitting on the sofa, but his mind had already gone into the study, and from the corner of his eyes, he always subconsciously glanced at the defense line of the study.

"Hey!" Sanli raised her hand and waved it in front of Wen Ju'an's eyes, "Look, it's almost becoming a husband-wife stone."

The shy Wen Ju'an lowered his head and raised his hand to hit him, "You are the only one looking at husband stone."

"Seriously, are you sure about your relationship with my brother-in-law?" Sanli approached Wen Ju'an and asked gossipingly.

"Yeah!" Wen Ju'an nodded with a reddish cheek.

"When did it happen, why don't I know?" At this moment, Sanli's expression was the same as that of the aunts and aunts who asked for gossip in the streets, and she kept her voice down for fear of being heard, but Qiqi Sitting next to her, unless Qiqi blocked her ears, she couldn't hear her.

"Just today!"

"today?"

"You took the initiative?"

"Yeah!" Wen Ju'an nodded and said, "I confessed to him yesterday, but he didn't agree. Today my uncle told him that he agreed."

Sanli had black lines on her face.

"You confessed to my uncle, but my uncle didn't agree, and then you went to your uncle and asked your uncle to find my uncle, and then my uncle agreed?"

Sanli felt like she was talking about the Arabian Nights.

"En!" Wen Ju'an still nodded.

Sanli said with a weird expression: "Why do I feel that it is your uncle who is dating my uncle, not you!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Wen Ju'an couldn't help pushing Sanli.

Seeing her best friend in front of her with the attitude of a little girl that she had never seen before, Sanli really didn't know what to say.

After a while, Simei came out of the study with a smile on her face, as cheerful as picking up money on the road.

"What's the matter? Are you so happy?" Sanli asked curiously.

Simei smiled and said, "It's just picking up money."

"Qiqi!" Just as Simei finished speaking, Wang Zhong's voice came from the study again.

"Here comes uncle!" Qiqi walked in with her normal expression.

"Sit!" Wang Zhong gestured for Qiqi to sit down.

"Have you thought about what to do in the future?" Wang Zhong asked.

Qiqi shook his head. He was always enthusiastic about everything he did. When Si Meimei was learning vocal music and dance, he also started to learn to play the piano, but he didn’t want to learn it anymore. It’s not because learning piano is boring, but because of his talent It's too bad, I don't have a sense of music, and then I tried to learn guitar and drums with Simei, but I was nervous and slow, and gradually lost interest.

Moreover, Qiqi is only fifteen this year, and he is not yet an adult, so he has never thought about the future at all.

"Your grades are mediocre. I don't think you are interested in studying. If you take the university entrance exam in the future, it may be difficult." At this stage, the university entrance exam is becoming more difficult every year. In general, if you don't work hard enough, it is really difficult to get into a university.

Qiqi lowered her head, put her hands on her thighs, and rubbed her pants.

"How about this, you follow me to practice the grappling hand first, and start tomorrow with your third sister to learn the knowledge of human body acupoints and joints, if you can learn it, I will teach you bone-setting ,How about it?"

"I'll listen to you." Qiqi said.

"You don't have to listen to me. After all, your life is still up to you. How about this? Tell me later when you find something you're interested in, okay?"

"Ok!"

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Qiqi is obedient and sensible, but he is a bit introverted and shy, but he has improved a lot after following Simei, a carefree person. He is no longer the kind who can't beat a fart with a stick. Really average.

Sure enough, God is still fair. He gave him a beautiful skin, but only gave him the intelligence of the middle and lower. The key point is that the child has nothing of interest. He is very Buddha-nature at a young age. Wang Zhong wants to give him something. Rewards, incentives, and motivation to motivate him have no way to start.

Not a while after Qiqi went out, the door knocked and was opened immediately. Wen Ju'an's small head got in first, and then he smiled, squeezed his whole body in, and closed the door by the way.

"What are you busy with?" Wen Ju'an walked to the desk with a plate of sliced ​​watermelon.

"Isn't there a delay today? Some manuscripts haven't had time to review yet!"

"Eat a piece of watermelon." Wen Ju'an nodded, inserted a piece of watermelon with a bamboo stick, and fed it to Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong looked at Wen Ju'an, opened his mouth and bit the watermelon tightly.

"Is it sweet?" Wen Ju'an asked expectantly.

Wang Zhong smiled: "It's very sweet, I've never eaten such a sweet watermelon."

Wen Ju'an also had a sweet smile on his face after hearing the implication.

It was getting darker and darker. At nine o'clock, Qiqi got up to go home, and Simei also got up to wash up. Sanli looked at Wen Ju'an: "It's really decided? Do you want to stay and be my aunt?"

Wen Ju'an is a bit of a dead pig who is not afraid of being scalded by boiling water: "Why don't you call your aunt first?"

"Wen Ju'an, can you get thicker?" Simei pinched the flesh on Wen Ju'an's face.

Wen Ju'an did not show any weakness, and stretched out his hand to scratch Sanli's armpit directly, and the two quickly quarreled on the sofa.

At night, lying on the bed, Simei looked at the top of the mosquito net and suddenly asked, "Sister, do you think Sister Ju'an will really become our aunt in the future?"

"It should be!" Sanli didn't know how to answer.

"What about Aunt Suqin?" Simei suddenly turned sideways, looked at Sanli and asked.

Sanli was silent for a while, and then said: "This is Auntie Suqin's own choice. My uncle has already accepted it, and we will follow suit."

"If Ju An can marry my brother-in-law, it can be regarded as a good home." Sanli said with some emotion. As a best friend, she certainly understands Wen Ju An's temperament, and also knows that her best friend has been in love with Wang Zhong for many years. It is naturally a good thing to achieve a positive result.

After being silent for a while, Simei suddenly asked: "Sister, sister Ju'an has found her home, what about you? What do you mean by brother Qingyuan?"

Sanli's face immediately turned red, and she stretched out her hand to slap Simei anxiously: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I'm not talking nonsense, does brother Qingyuan like you? We have known brother Qingyuan for so many years. Have you ever seen him care about a girl as much as you? I know you went to the hospital for an internship, and he picks you up every day After work, I know that the food in your hospital is unpalatable, and I go to the second brother's shop to pack a loving lunch for you every day. Although Qingyuan brother doesn't say how good-looking it is, he is not bad. If it were me, I would have surrendered a long time ago. "

"Smelly girl, you even arranged for your sister to come up!" Sanli was a little nervous.

Simei rolled her eyes and said deliberately: "Sister, if you don't like brother Qingyuan, then give it to me. I think brother Qingyuan is very good, with good looks, good family background, and good character. Apart from my uncle, it would be difficult to find a man as good as Brother Qingyuan, even my eldest brother and cousin seem to be a bit inferior to Brother Qingyuan."

"Go ahead and make your daydreams, Song Qingyuan has a crush on you!" Sanli said angrily.

"That might be!" Simei raised her hand to the back of her neck, shook her head and brushed her hair, and said confidently, "I am the invincible beautiful girl Qiao Simei who is loved by everyone and spends money."

"Heck, heck!" Before he could finish pretending, he was attacked and scratched his armpit, and laughed out loud.

In an instant, the big bed turned into a battlefield, and even the curtains trembled accordingly. If someone who didn't know came and saw it, maybe there would be a misunderstanding.

(End of this chapter)