"Brother Wangzhong!"

In the medical hall, looking at the little girl who suddenly came out in front of him, Wang Chong showed a wry smile on his face, and shook his head helplessly: "Didn't you say it, you have to call uncle, you can't call brother!"

"I like to call you brother! I'll shout!"

"Brother Wangzhong!"

"Brother Wangzhong!"

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

"Alright, alright!" Wang Zhong hurriedly raised his hand to interrupt her: "You can shout as much as you like!"

Seeing Wang Chong compromise and admit defeat, Wen Ju'an was satisfied, showed a smiling face, and shouted again obediently: "Brother Wang Chong!"

Wen Ju'an is actually not well-behaved, but she is well-behaved and obedient, and she will never show herself in front of her mother Wen Qingxue.

In Wen Ju'an's world, her mother Wen Qingxue is both domineering and ruthless, breaking her and her father apart, and controlling her life.

Especially as you get older, you enter the rebellious period.

In fact, this girl is also eccentric and likable.

"Come to Sanree?"

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

Although Simei is smart, but her little bit of intelligence really can't be used in cultural classes, no way, Wang Chong can only let her have a little more attributes in terms of specialties.

Fortunately, in the past few years, Wang Chong's writing has been good, and he has met a lot of friends who are also writers, and under their introduction, he found a dance teacher for Simei, and recently contacted a Kunqu Opera teacher, ready to send Simei to learn Kunqu Opera.

"What about Brother Yicheng and Erqiang?"

Wen Ju'an is younger than Yicheng, a few months stronger than Er, and now he is seventeen and eighteen, at this time, the college entrance examination has just ended, and the results have not yet come out, this girl ran to this side, saying that she was here to play with Sanli, but in fact, she didn't want to stay with her mother.

Sanli also just finished the high school entrance examination, and while she was free, she either helped in the medical hall, or was sent out by Wang Chong to keep an eye on Simei, so that Simei could concentrate on practicing martial arts, learning Kunqu Opera, avoiding being confused by beauty, and spending time on things that had no effect on the current Simei.

"Issei has been busy lately, so I don't have time to take care of you!"

Yicheng is not only busy preparing for the review of the graduate school entrance examination, but also busy distributing goods to those merchants who have signed contracts, arranging people to deliver goods, and is busy with his head and feet hanging upside down every day, and he can't wait to break it into two people for one person, especially in the recent period, he doesn't even go home to eat.

Originally, Wang Chong planned to give up these businesses, after all, the capital has been saved, and the video hall has already returned to the capital, and the more time goes on, the deeper the reform and opening up, the lower the profits of these things.

However, Yicheng is used to being poor when he is big and small, Wang Chong feels that the profits are low, and he looks down on them, but in Yicheng's eyes, these profits are dozens or even hundreds or thousands of times that of his part-time tutor outside, and Yicheng is willing to throw it away.

"As for Erqiang, this is the point, he should be preparing dinner at home!" Wang Zhong said with the bell hanging on the wall. ….

It's half past four, and Erqiang should have left the video hall and gone home to prepare dinner.

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

Putting aside these words, without waiting for the king to say anything, he turned around and ran away.

Looking at this girl's fiery appearance, Wang Chong shook his head helplessly, although there is a slight difference between her and Simei's interests and hobbies, but this fiery temperament seems to be carved out of a mold.

Especially the two of them are still the same eccentric.

But maybe it's because of the age difference, the relationship between Wen Ju'an and Simei is average, but the relationship with Sanli is very good, and they have only known each other for a few months, and before the end of the exam, they have only met a handful of times, but they seem to have become friends or girlfriends who have nothing to say.

Wang Chong walked to the counter and picked up the phone,

I called Wen Ju'an's house.

"Is it Mother Kishi?" Wang Zhong was the first to ask.

"Uncle Sanli?" It was Wen Qingxue's voice that came from the phone.

"It's me!" Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"Did Juan go to you?" Wen Qingxue's voice was graceful and clear, quite beautiful.

Wang Chong said: "I just arrived, it happened that Erqiang was cooking, Ju An came, and I can also be a companion with Sanli and them, I mean let Ju An eat together with us for dinner, and after dinner, let her play with Sanli for a while, and I will let Erqiang send her back in the evening, what do you think, Ju An's mother?"

"Uh-huh·······

Wen Qingxue pondered for a moment, and said with some embarrassment, "Wouldn't it be too troublesome?"

"What's not troublesome, it's just a matter of having a pair of fast children, Ju'an is a girl, and she can't eat much!"

"Besides, it's a rare trip for Ju An, just so that she can have more fun with Sanli and Simei."

"It's good! Then bother you! Uncle Sanli!"

"You're welcome!"

"Then let's do it first, I still have something to do here! Come back and visit again!"

After greeting Wen Qingxue, Wang Zhong hung up the phone.

As for the title between the two, it was decided that Wen Qinghua brought Wen Qingxue and Wen Ju'an to visit last time, and it was decided when they left.

At half past five, Wang Zhong closed the medical hall, took the pu fan, and walked straight home.

The courtyard door is closed, since the last time Liu Dakui happened, the courtyard door of the house has been closed, even if there are people in the family will not be open, unless Wang Zhong is at home, just sit in the courtyard to bask in the sun, or wait until a few children in the family are getting older.

"Uncle!" After knocking on the door, it was Simei who came to open the door, and when she saw Wang Chong, she immediately greeted with a smile.

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

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

"You!" The king looked at her again and shook his head angrily.

"As the saying goes, one minute on stage, ten years off stage! Nothing in this world can be achieved overnight!" Wang Chonggang wanted to say a few words, but when he saw Simei's face drooping, he shook his head again, sighed, and didn't continue. ….

Even Wang Chong didn't notice that since the girl who beat Simei has gradually grown, he sighs more and more often.

There are five brothers and sisters in the Qiao family, Yicheng is mature and steady, the second strong is stupid but beautiful, Sanli is sensible and well-behaved, Qiqi is still ignorant, just this Qiao Simei is the most headache for him.

Think about it in the original plot, Yicheng's worried face and hair are gray, and she became sick at a young age, most of which is because of her.

In the courtyard, Wen Ju'an and Qiqi were holding bowls and feeding rice to the three Luhua chickens in the cage.

These three reed flowers are no longer the first three, when they first raised reed flowers, it was to eat the eggs they laid and give them a few nutrients.

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

Qiqi is a very shy child by nature, although he has been with Simei for a long time, he has been affected by Simei, but it is difficult to change his nature, not as jumping out as Simei, Qiqi prefers to like quiet, like small animals.

In addition to the three reed flowers in the house, there is also a white cat called 'Xiao Mianhua, which is a wild cat brought back by Erqiang, which has been raised for several years, and rhubarb and Xiaohua, which are the two dogs that Wang Chong bought back with his children, and they are now older.

However, the space at home was too small to fit so many small animals, and Rhubarb and Xiaohua were taken to the hospital as early as after the opening of the hospital, also to accompany Sanli and Simei, who lived in the hospital at the time.

When Liu Dakui came to make trouble last time, if Rhubarb and Xiaohua were there, it was estimated that Wang Chong would not need to make a move, and Youcheng would be in front of him, and Rhubarb and Xiaohei would be able to bite him half to death.

"Uncle!" Seeing Wang Chong, Qiqi's delicate little face was immediately revealed

Lovely smile.

Qiqi, this little guy can be said to be the best-looking one among the five brothers and sisters of the Qiao family, but he is slightly deficient in nature, and no matter how Wang Chong changes the law, he can't feed him fat.

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

"Uncle Wang Chong!" In front of his good friends, Wen Ju'an called out to his uncle obediently, and he was not as playful as he was when he was alone in front of Wang Chong.

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 was Ma Suqin's own and Sanli and Simei's clothes, and in the small basin next to it were Wang Chong, Erqiang and Qiqi.

The family has a large population, so there are naturally a lot of clothes to change, especially in summer, Wang Zhong has to change clothes every day, and Ma Suqin is almost never idle.

After a while, the meals were all ready, there was more Wen Ju'an, and the atmosphere at home was much more active, and Sanli and Simei were all vying to serve Wen Ju'an, a guest.

After dinner, everyone went out for a walk, and at around 6:40, when they returned home, Simei took out her favorite videotape - "The True Color of Heroes" and put it up.

By the time the movie was over, it was already past eight o'clock, it was already dark, and Erqiang was not very reliable, Wang Chong was not at ease and let him send Wen Ju'an back alone, so he rode his bicycle and drove Wen Ju'an to Wen's house. ….

Where the Wen family is located, it is a small western-style building on the edge of Xuanwu Lake, which was originally the ancestral property of the Wen family, and seven or eight years later, it was returned to the Wen family.

"Uncle Wang, ride slowly!" On the way, Wen Ju'an grabbed Wang Chong's clothes, sat sideways on the back seat, and a pair of small feet swayed with the wind, as if he was enjoying the feeling of the cool breeze blowing in the bright moonlight under the night.

"It's so late, your mother must be in a hurry!" Wang Zhong didn't mean to slow down at all.

"She's not in a hurry!" As soon as Wen Qingxue was mentioned, Wen Ju'an couldn't help but get angry.

"You!" Wang Zhong shook his head, and his voice was carried into Wen Ju'an's ears by the cool breeze: "The prejudice against your mother is too deep, it is true that your mother may be at fault in some things, but going against her like you and confronting him will not only not have the slightest effect, but will also make the estrangement between your mother and daughter deeper and deeper, and in the end, both will lose."

There was no sound behind him, but Wang Zhong could feel that the clothes that were grabbed in the two places on his back waist were grabbed a little tighter.

"Ju An, have you watched "Warring States Policy"?" Wang Chong's voice changed, and he suddenly asked.

"Nope!" Wen Ju'an's voice remembered again.

"There is an article in it "Touching the Dragon and Saying the Empress Dowager Zhao", which says: The beloved son of parents has far-reaching plans!"

"Do you know what that means?"

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

This is simple and direct, the Wen family is a scholarly family, and Wen Ju'an is not an illiterate person, 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 their children are still young and ignorant and have not yet established correct and positive values, they will use their various experiences from life to point out the way forward for their children."

Wang Chong said, "Although I have not had much contact with your mother, I can also see that she is a very assertive and capable woman."

"People with such a personality have a great advantage when they are rolling in society, but when dealing with family problems and getting along with their loved ones such as parents and children, it is easy to unknowingly cause harm to these loved ones!"

"But actually? Was she trying to hurt these loved ones? Like your mother, do you think she is trying 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 and circle of light a few meters in front of him

The darkness within was also dispelled.

Wen Ju'an's hand holding Wang Chong's clothes unconsciously increased a little harder, and the smile on his face had long since disappeared, his head was lowered, his face was as heavy as water, his eyes flashed slightly, but he never said a word.

"Your mother's love for you is no less than that of any mother in this world for her daughter, but she has not found the right way to get along with you and to educate her."

"You're a daughter for the first time, and she's a mother for the first time, it's the first time, and they don't have any experience, if you think there's something wrong with her, you might as well sit down and have a good talk about it!" ….

"Uncle Wang, thank you for talking to me so much!" Wen Ju'an finally spoke, looking at the tall figure in front of him, and his eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist at some point.

Suddenly, the scene in front of him changed, and many longings and memories hidden in the depths of his heart emerged, intertwined and intertwined, and the tall figure in front of him also changed unconsciously.

The two hands that were originally holding the clothes stretched forward unconsciously, wrapped around Wang Chong's waist, leaned forward, tilted his head sideways, and pillowed on Wang Chong's broad back.

"Daddy······" 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 father who she longed to be with her, but was never able to do so.

Wang Zhong did not speak, and continued to ride forward until his back was gradually wet.

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

Wen Ju'an woke up like a dream and realized his gaffe, and suddenly hurried back like a frightened deer, completely forgetting that he was still sitting on the back seat of the bicycle.

One didn't sit firmly, and the feeling of weightlessness struck, and suddenly there was an exclamation, and the whole person fell backwards.

Wang Chong's color changed suddenly, and he immediately reached out and grabbed back, clasped his shoulders, and pulled the person back.

"You girl, sit tight!"

Wen Ju'an was frightened by this, his heart was adjusted to his throat, and he was pulled back by Wang Chong, and the feeling of weightlessness dissipated, so he hurriedly stroked his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Uncle Wang!"

"Forget it, you girl is too heavy-minded, I don't know what I'm going to think about later, anyway, it's almost at your house, let's get out of the car and walk back!"

I also parked the bike just now, but if it was in the process of riding, it wouldn't have been.

Seeing Wang Chong turn over and get out of the car, Wen Ju'an was also like a child who made a mistake, jumped out of the car with his head down, flattened his mouth, and pulled Wang Chong's corner: "Uncle Wang, I'm sorry!"

Looking at Wen Ju'an's eyes, Wang Zhongzhong's heart was suddenly touched, Chu Chu was pitiful, like a frightened deer, begging for forgiveness, almost subconsciously, Wang Zhong squeezed out a smile, raised his free hand and rubbed Wen Ju'an's head, and said gently, "As long as you are not injured!"

"Let's go, don't delay, it's not too early, your mother should be in a hurry!"

"Hmm!"

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

At night, the city of Nanjing is also a bit lively, on both sides of the street, although the shops are closed, but there are still many restaurants still open, the neon signs are flashing, and there are not a few pedestrians on the street.

Wang Zhong pushed the bicycle, Wen Ju'an walked on the side, and the two of them didn't say anything more, just walked quietly all the way towards Wen's house.

Seven or eight minutes later, after turning an intersection and walking through a sparsely populated boulevard, rows of small western-style buildings appeared in front of the two of them.

In the house, Wen Qingxue was already waiting in a hurry, she couldn't read the book, she didn't have the slightest interest in the TV, and all her attention was changing back and forth between the door and the big clock on the wall.

If it weren't for Wen Qinghua's persuasion on the side, I was afraid that Wen Qingxue would have killed Wang Chong's family by this time.

"It's almost nine o'clock, why hasn't Juan come back, nothing will happen, right?" Wen Qingxue was worried.

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

"Besides, Sanli didn't call just now

Will Wang Zhong personally send Juan back?"

"It's been twenty minutes, why hasn't it been yet?" As soon as Wen Qingxue's words fell, suddenly a flashlight flashed from the window, Wen Qingxue immediately got up, and before Wen Qinghua could say anything, the person had already jumped out.

Wen Qinghua also followed.

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

At sixes and sevens