The time soon came to 1983, Yi Cheng was about to take the college entrance examination, and the top two students also entered junior high school. Unfortunately, they were struggling academically. They had just retained one level last year, Sanli's grades were good, and Si Mei was still passable.

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After Qiao Zuwang entrusted Wei Shufen to help find someone to give his daughter away, Yicheng and his brothers and sisters discussed it over and over again and decided to let Sanli and Simei move to Wang Zhong's hospital.

As Qi Qi grew older, she no longer lived with Ma Suqin. Instead, she moved back to Lao Qiao's house last year and lived with Yi Cheng and Er Qiang. However, the three meals a day for the siblings were still the same.

Solve it at Wang Zhong's house.

Ma Suqin now works as the front desk of the medical center, as well as the cashier and nurse. She has always been responsible for cooking, cleaning and cleaning at home. Wang Zhong's monthly salary for her has also increased to fifty yuan.

Although Qiqi left, Ma Suqin still did not move out of Wang Zhong's house.

I still remember the first night when Qiqi moved out, Wang Zhong's heart was filled with excitement as he looked at the graceful figure dancing under the lights.

It has been so many years since I came to the dungeon world, and I have been holding back for so many years, especially the physical body I have now. I am in my teens and twenties, and my blood is strong. And after getting along with each other in the past few years, the two of them have become more mature.

Although the relationship between them has not broken through the last layer of window paper, they have already understood each other tacitly.

First go to the courtyard, close the door and bolt it.

Wang Zhongcai walked back into the house and looked at Ma Suqin's door, but instead of going in directly, he turned around and entered the study room next to him, which was also Wang Zhong's current bedroom.

In the room, Ma Suqin was sitting on the bedside, holding a needle in her hand. Next to her was a small dustpan with a few cotton balls and a few needles in it.

The stick needle shuttled a few times, but Ma Suqin's eyes were looking at the door, her ears were raised high, and her heart was rising and falling as she listened to the footsteps outside the door.

From far to near, but from near to far.

Ma Suqin's mood also changed accordingly, including anticipation, nervousness, shyness, entanglement, and now the feeling of loss.

Doesn't he like himself?

Do you despise yourself for being divorced and a dead woman?

Thinking of this, Ma Suqin's eyes couldn't help but become a little gloomy, her mind was confused, and the sticks and needles in her palms were not as good as before.

hiss!

Ma Suqin took a breath of cold air, and the needle pricked her finger. Fortunately, the end of the needle was not as sharp as an embroidery needle, and there was only a slight pain, but the skin was not punctured.

Looking down at the side of the finger that had the mark, Ma Suqin stopped moving her hand, feeling even more upset and confused.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing coming from outside, Ma Suqin felt as if she had knocked over a jar of condiments, and all of a sudden she had mixed feelings.

After struggling for a long time, Ma Suqin put the needle in her hand into the dustpan, stood up, opened the door, and walked straight out. When she arrived at the door of the study, she suddenly stopped. The door of the study was only ajar. Through the transparent glass on the door, one could see.

Inside, there was a figure sitting upright at the desk, writing furiously.

Biting her silver teeth slightly, Ma Suqin resisted the idea of ​​rushing into the room, turned her head, and happened to see the kettle and water glass placed on the long table against the wall, and she immediately had an idea.

I walked to the long table and got a glass of water. I mixed some cold boiled water with it. The water was almost warm and you could drink it directly.

…

Ma Suqin took the water, returned to the door of the study, and knocked on the door.

"come in!"

When Ma Suqin opened the door, Wang Zhong had already put down his pen and turned to look at him.

"Sister Suqin!" Wang Zhong greeted Ma Suqin with a smile.

"Why are you still not sleeping?" Ma Suqin walked into the desk and handed the white enamel teapot to Wang Zhong, "Drink some water."

The words were full of concern that was beyond words.

"Can't sleep!" Wang Zhong shook his head and avoided Ma Suqin's gaze, his eyes evasive.

"Can't sleep?" Ma Suqin immediately frowned and naturally noticed Wang Zhong's evasive gaze just now. "What's wrong? What happened!"

Wang Zhong quickly shook his head, "Nothing happened, it's just in my heart

It’s a little messy.”

Seeing Wang Zhong's reaction, Ma Suqin couldn't help but feel ripples in the depths of his heart.

How could the relationship between the two of them, who have been together day and night for several years, remain the same as it was a few years ago, with no progress at all.

Not to mention that before moving to Wang Zhong's house, because of the series of events at that time, although Ma Suqin had not yet secretly expressed her love for Wang Zhong, there were already some signs of it.

If he still couldn't capture Ma Suqin's heart after spending several years together day and night, then Wang Zhong's experience in three dungeons could be said to have been in vain.

There is a saying that goes well, a good man does not need to deliberately pursue women, because there will always be women around you.

The only thing standing between Wang Zhong and Ma Suqin is not the age gap between them, but Ma Suqin's low self-esteem because she was divorced.

Seeing Wang Zhong's somewhat evasive eyes and Wang Zhong's shy expression, Ma Suqin could no longer remain calm in her heart.

"Is it... is it... because of me?" Ma Suqin didn't know how she said such embarrassing words. As soon as the words came out, she felt that her mind went blank, her cheeks quickly heated up, and her face changed.

It has to be hot and embroidered red.

A pair of beautiful eyes looked at Wang Zhong expectantly.

But when Wang Zhong turned to look at her again, Ma Suqin didn't know whether it was because of shame or something, but she felt that Wang Zhong's eyes were particularly hot, as if he was about to be eaten by Hulun.

"Sister Suqin, I..." Wang Zhong's breathing paused for a moment, and then immediately became rapid, and his face became a little red.

"Is it because of me?" Ma Suqin didn't know what was wrong with her. She was obviously extremely nervous and entangled. She felt that as a divorced woman, she had already faded away and was not worthy of the king.

Such an outstanding man.

But by some strange coincidence, he stepped forward and asked this question.

Initially, she was still a little entangled, shy and inferior, but as soon as these words came out, Ma Suqin simply felt relieved, clenched her teeth, and looked directly at Wang Zhong with burning eyes.

Amid Ma Suqin's eager anticipation, the two looked at each other for a long time, and Wang Zhong finally nodded.

A smile suddenly appeared on Ma Suqin's pretty face, her lips widened and her corners raised to both sides, her beautiful eyes filled with happiness and excitement.

Perhaps subconsciously, Ma Suqin happily stepped forward, bent down, opened her arms, and hugged Wang Zhong who was sitting on the stool. Her chin rested on Wang Zhong's shoulder, and her eyes had been covered in tears for some time.

There was a layer of water mist, and she cried and laughed and said, "I knew it! I knew it!"

…

Listening to Ma Suqin's sincere words in his ears, Wang Zhong pulled Ma Suqin's hand, turned slightly sideways, held Ma Suqin in his arms, and sat on his lap.

One hand held Ma Suqin's slender waist, and the other hand grasped Ma Suqin's hand. Looking into Ma Suqin's eyes, Wang Zhong's magnetic and rich voice sounded.

"So, Sister Suqin, where are you?"

"What exactly does that mean?"

Ma Suqin was stunned by Wang Zhong's sudden attack, and her mind went blank. She was so confused that she didn't hear what Wang Zhong said clearly.

"ah?"

When Wang Zhong asked this question, Ma Suqin woke up from her daze and came back to her senses, feeling a little at a loss.

But Wang Zhong didn't even say a word, he just leaned forward and leaned his head towards him.

When their lips met, Ma Suqin subconsciously widened her eyes and looked at Wang Zhong's face who was close to Chi Chi. Her mind went blank again. The first thing that came to her mind was not to push Wang Zhong away, but to close her door tightly.

Eye.

Before Ma Suqin could open her eyes, her teeth had been knocked open. In shock, Ma Suqin's hands had already wrapped around Wang Zhong's neck at some point.

As the saying goes, love arises without knowing it and goes deep.

In the midst of forgetfulness, Ma Suqin only felt that she was being hugged from the waist, and Wang Zhong also left Ma Suqin's red lips in time.

"Sister Suqin, it's getting late, let's go back to your room!"

The embarrassing blushing moment

It covered Ma Suqin's cheeks, but instead of letting go of the hand around Wang Zhong's neck, it tightened even more.

"Yeah!" She responded like a mosquito, and Ma Suqin buried her head in Wang Chong's arms, her eyes tightly closed, and her long and sparse eyelashes were trembling slightly.

Wang Zhong's physique and strength are several times that of ordinary people at their peak state, and his arms are as strong as a thousand pounds. Not to mention one Ma Suqin, even two more, Wang Zhong can easily carry him to the bed.

"Turn off the lights!" Ma Suqin pressed Wang Zhong's shoulder and said while suppressing her shyness. However, at this moment, her pretty face, which was already covered with red clouds, fell into Wang Zhong's eyes, and her face was filled with spring light.

When the anger that has been building up for several years breaks out, it can be described as turbulent and majestic.

Ma Suqin only felt that she had become a lone boat on the rough sea, rising and falling with the turbulent waves, and the waves were turbulent, one wave did not go away, another wave came up, endless.

The next morning, Wang Zhong rarely got up, but Ma Suqin opened her eyes when the first ray of morning light entered the room. She endured the fatigue, and Ma Suqin pushed Wang Zhong awake.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zhong opened his hazy sleepy eyes. Although he didn't have two heavy dark circles like Ma Suqin's, his expression also showed a hint of fatigue.

"Get up!" Ma Suqin said with a hint of anxiety in her tone. "It's dawn, they will be here at 10:00! What will you do if they see you?"

"If you see it, you see it! We both have already done this!" Wang Zhong didn't care. Anyway, they would have to know about this sooner or later, so he simply closed his eyes again.

"It's still early. When they come over later, you can tell me that I have something to do today and I won't be able to go. Let Yicheng take his brothers and sisters for morning exercises."

…

Wang Zhong has already taught him almost everything he needs to teach, but he has not taught some killer moves such as piercing the eyes and breaking the throat. The other simple and effective self-defense methods are now a matter of proficiency.

10% of them do morning exercises, running and boxing every day, mainly to keep fit, and self-defense skills are only practiced part-time.

It doesn't matter whether Wang Zhong goes or not.

"no!"

But Ma Suqin said firmly, "We can't let Yicheng and the others know."

"Get up quickly!" He said and pushed Wang Zhonglai again, "If you want to sleep, go back to your room and sleep!"

"Okay, okay!" Wang Zhong was helpless, "I'll get up now, I'll get up now!"

Now that Ma Suqin had woken him up, Wang Zhong had no intention of continuing to sleep. He got up, put on his clothes, put on his slippers, and went to the courtyard to brush his teeth and wash his face. Ma Suqin, with a red face, was cleaning up the things they had fought last night in the house.

trace.

Fortunately for Sanli, Simei has a familiar temperament and is lively and active. Who knows when she will run into the house. If she sees these things, it will be okay.

Ma Suqin also removed the sheets and took the straw mats to the yard to brush them to remove traces. Of course, the clothes and pants also had to be washed, not just his own, but also Wang Zhong's.

When Wang Zhong was brushing his teeth and washing up at the faucet, Ma Suqin came over and looked around Wang Zhong's neck, then breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zhong asked nonchalantly. He kept moving his hands and didn't speak very clearly. Fortunately, Ma Suqin heard clearly.

"It's not you!" Ma Suqin rolled her eyes at Wang Zhong angrily.

Only then did Wang Zhong notice that Ma Suqin's collarbone, shoulders, and neck were all hickeys left by himself.

Wang Zhong poured saliva into his mouth, rinsed away most of the bubbles in his mouth, grinned and said, "When love is intense, it is inevitable that you can't help it."

"Have you never had a relationship with someone before? Where did you learn so many weird and torturing methods?"

Thinking of what happened last night, Ma Suqin couldn't help but blush. Even though Wang Zhong was not as strong as Liu Dakui, when it came to matters between men and women, even three Liu Dakui couldn't hold up to one Wang Zhong, not just in terms of body.

Good, and there are many varieties.

"Of course I learned it from books."

"There are still these things in the book?" Ma Suqin looked unbelieving.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You don't understand this!" Wang Zhongdao said, "In the eyes of those literati and poets in the past, these were all called romance."

"Ah?" Ma Suqin was a little confused, but after seeing Wang Zhong's suppressed smile, she immediately understood.

But before she could do anything, she was bitten by Wang Zhongba.

"I'll make more breakfast later. I exercised too much last night, so I need to eat more to replenish my strength."

As soon as these words came out of her mouth, Ma Suqin immediately blushed.

In just one night and one morning, Ma Suqin blushed as often as she did the year after she married Liu Dakui.

"Brother-in-law!"

"Brother-in-law!"

In the alley outside the hospital, the voices of their brothers and sisters could be heard.

She was still young at the age of seventy-seven, so she was left at home and looked after by Ma Suqin.

After running all the way to the city tower, he met with Xiang Nanfang, Xiang Nanfang, and Song Qingyuan in the north, and then ran back to the medical center. The distance was a little further, but the older ones, Yicheng, Erqiang, and the Xiang brothers and sisters, still persisted.

But Sanli and Simei couldn't hold on any longer.

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Every time Song Qingyuan took the initiative to ask Ying to stay and escort Sanli and Simei.

In the backyard of the hospital, on the open space, seven children stood in two rows.

Wang Zhong stood with his hands behind his back and said loudly, "You are lucky today. I am in a good mood. I will teach you a thirty-six-way grappling technique."

"Beifang, come up here and follow me to demonstrate to everyone."

"Yes!" After practicing martial arts with Wang Zhong in the past few years, coupled with adequate nutritional supplements at home, Xiang Beifang, who has just grown up, has become stronger and stronger. Wang Zhong, who is 1.83 meters tall, is dwarfed in front of him.

A few centimeters higher.

Among everyone, Xiang Beifang was the most excited. Especially in recent years, with the reform and opening up, countless martial arts movies from Hong Kong and Taiwan have poured into the mainland. Xiang Beifang's family is well-off, so naturally he can be exposed to these movies at the first time.

thing.

He also became more and more yearning for the kung fu taught by Wang Zhong.

After spending ten minutes, Wang Zhong taught the first three steps and let them start practicing individually.

"Simei, come here!" Wang Zhong asked Xiang Nanfang and Sanli's two daughters to practice against each other, and called Simei over alone.

Taking Simei to the front of the weapon rack, Wang Zhong folded his hands in front of his chest and said, "Pick the one you like!"

"ah?"

Simei looked at the dazzling array of weapons racks, including swords, guns, clubs, and almost all eighteen squads of weapons. She was a little dazzled. She pointed at the weapon racks, then pointed at herself, and asked in disbelief, "Let me pick?"

"Which one do you like best?" Wang Zhong asked with a smile.

"Then..." Simei didn't even think about it, she just pointed to the unopened sword inserted in the weapon rack and said, "Just take the sword!"

"good!"

Wang Zhong stepped forward and pulled out the long sword from the shelf, holding a sword flower in his hand. The long sword shook, and the sword body trembled. Weng Ming couldn't stop it.

"Look carefully!"

Wang Zhong stepped forward in a few steps and walked to about two meters away. He held the sword in his right hand and held it behind him. The index and two fingers of his left hand joined together to make a sword shape, and a beautiful and gorgeous sword dance was performed.

Just a few movements made Simei's eyes light up.

Seeing Wang Zhong dressed in white training clothes, the long sword in his hand really turned into an extension of his arm. While dancing with a sharp sword light, it also gave people an ultimate sense of beauty.

The pace under his feet changes like a tower gang fight, his body is as strong and flexible as a monkey, and the long sword in his hand shines like a waterfall of sword light in mid-air.

Huo Ruyi shoots at the nine sunsets, as powerful as a group of emperors flying into the sky.

It comes like thunder to calm down its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea.

In just five or six minutes, the sword dance attracted the attention of everyone who was practicing against the grapplers.

Wang Zhong withdrew his sword and held it upside down behind his arm. He pressed the sword finger of his left hand down and let out a breath of turbid air.

Looking at the dumbfounded Simei, Wang Zhong smiled and asked, "How is it?" with a bit of pride in his eyes.

【In view of the general environment,

Simei swallowed her saliva and stood up

The horse jumped up and kept clapping and applauding, "So beautiful, so awesome! Uncle, I want to learn this, I want to learn this."

As a girl, it is always hard to refuse beautiful things, especially people like Qiao Simei who have only looked at their appearance since they were young. No matter what they buy or do, they only care about whether they look good or not, and never care whether they are practical or not.

…

Xiang Nanfang and San Li's eyes also shone, showing great interest in the sword dance that Wang Zhong had just demonstrated.

"Then I have to tell you first. The folding sword dance is nice to look at, but it has no practicality. However, it still has many benefits in exercising your body's flexibility and becoming proficient with the sword."

"And you guys too!" Wang Zhong looked at Xiang Nanfang and Sanli beside him and said, "If you want to learn, I will teach you starting from tomorrow morning!"

"I won't learn from useless flower displays!" Xiang Beifang was the first to express his stance.

Issei also shook his head, let alone the top two, who had no interest in martial arts.

But to Wang Zhong's surprise, Xiang Nanfang also chose to shake his head, "I'm already in my first year of high school, and my studies are getting heavier and heavier. I'm afraid I won't have time to study in the future!"

The first and second years of high school are slightly better, but if you reach the third year of high school, it is the sprint stage. If you want to get into a good university, you have to work hard from now on.

Otherwise, how can I beat those competitors who study hard day after day just by relying on my last year of high school?

"Where is Sanli?" Wang Zhong looked at Sanli.

Sanli bit her lip, thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't want to learn anymore, I'd better practice my grappling skills!"

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In the evening, Simei received a gift, a long sword cut from miscellaneous wood. It was more than one meter long. There was also a beautiful sword tassel tied to the hilt, which was sewn by Ma Suqin herself.

Simei was so happy that she kissed Wang Zhong directly on the face.

Although when she grew up, Simei made people hate her so much that they wanted to rush into the TV and break her legs. But when she was a child, Simei was indeed very lively and cute, and she was still very lovable because of her quirkiness.

of.

"Thank you, uncle! I like this gift!" Looking at the wooden sword in her hand, Simei's mind flashed to the scene of Wang Zhong dancing the sword in the morning. As she thought about it, the person in the scene changed from Wang Zhong to herself...

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This chapter is not finished yet, please click the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Looking at the twinkling stars in Simei's eyes and the smile on her face, Wang Zhong couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Sword dance is much more difficult than fist and kick. You have to

Be mentally prepared. Since you have decided to learn, you can’t give up halfway.”

"Uncle, don't worry! I must learn such a beautiful sword dance!" Simei clenched her fists and said firmly.

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "Just don't cry when the time comes."

"Humph! I won't cry!" Simei said a little arrogantly.

Early the next morning, Simei got up early. For the first time, Sanli didn't ask her to wake up.

I put on my training clothes, washed my face and brushed my teeth, went for a run first, and then returned to the backyard of the medical center early, picked up the wooden sword that Wang Zhong gave me last night, and waited with anticipation.

Simei showed a very high enthusiasm for learning swordsmanship, much higher than when she was learning fists and kicks to exercise.

With the foundation of learning wrestling before, Xiang Beifang also made rapid progress in learning grapples.

What surprised Wang Zhong the most was Xiang Nanfang. This little girl had been average before, but showed excellent talent in grappling, and was even better than Xiang Beifang.

Time passed like this, and Xiang Beiyi, like Yicheng, ushered in one of the most important turning points in life - the college entrance examination!

Xiang Nanfang's studies are becoming more and more important.

The number of people in the team that used to practice every morning has become smaller and smaller.

On this day, the college entrance examination was over. Wang Zhong took Ma Suqin and Ercheng's brothers and sisters and waited outside the school for Yichen to come out.

"Brother!"

As soon as they saw 10% and 20%, they couldn't wait to greet them.

"Top two, Sanli...why are you here?" You were already performing well, and you watched it as soon as you left school.

When he saw his younger brothers and sisters, Yi Cheng was even more happy. He rushed up and hugged Er Cheng and the others.

"My uncle brought us here!" Erqiang said.

Yi Cheng looked over and saw Wang Zhong and Ma Suqin standing side by side.

"Uncle!" Yicheng let go of his brothers and sisters, walked up to Wang Zhong, looked into Wang Zhong's eyes, smiled, and shouted from the bottom of his heart.

"Let's go home! Today, my uncle will cook himself and make a delicious meal! Let's celebrate!"
Chapter completed!