Wen Ju'an had no idea what the rest of the plot was going to be like. In those beautiful eyes, only Wang Zhong's figure was left. His heart was filled with sweetness and beauty. He even thought about how to decorate the child's wedding room and the birth of the child.

From now on, the family of three is living happily.

When Wang Zhong held hands and walked out of the cinema, Wen Ju'an still felt dizzy.

Too lazy to go home and cook, the two of them found a small shop on the street, ate a few bowls of simple noodles, then got on their bicycles and prepared 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 lifted his head from where it was close to Wang Zhong's back.

"Where are we going?" Wen Ju'an asked with a frown.

Wang Zhong said matter-of-factly: "I'll take you home!"

"I'm not going home!" As soon as Wang Zhong finished speaking, Wen Ju'an reacted fiercely.

"You already kissed me, you must be responsible for me." Wen Ju'an hugged Wang Zhong Lan tightly.

"There is no conflict between sending you home and my responsibility!"

"No, I'm going to live at your house." Wen Ju'an said extremely 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 choked by you and can't breathe!"

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

"I'm holding your belly, not your neck. How come you can't breathe?"

"Okay, I won't send you back. Come to my house!" Lan

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

When they arrived at the alley, Wang Zhong pushed his bicycle, and Wen Ju'an naturally couldn't hold Wang Zhong's arm anymore.

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

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

"I have the past two days to rest, and I was planning to call you later to invite you to go out tomorrow." Sanli didn't feel surprised when she saw Wang Zhong and Wen Ju'an coming in together.

But something went wrong after the two of them entered the room. Wang Zhong sat down, and Wen Ju'an also sat down next to Wang Zhong. Sanli blinked her big Kazilan eyes, doubts arose in her heart, and she pulled Wen Ju'an away

He pulled him in front of him and asked in a low voice: "What's going on with you?"

"What's going on?" Wen Ju'an is still an inexperienced girl after all. She is a little shy and deliberately pretends to be ignorant.

"Don't pretend to be stupid for me, do you know what I'm asking?" Sanli glared at Wen Ju'an with her big eyes.

Wen Ju'an shrank back a little shyly, his cheeks reddening slightly: "Didn't you guess it all?"

"hiss!"

Sanli couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and shrank back, her eyes darting back and forth on Wang Zhong and Wen Ju'an, her eyes full of shock.

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

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

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

Wang Zhong's house has everything, everything is lacking, all kinds of home appliances, seasonal fruits, and he doesn't have to run around to eat. Simei's little life is comfortable.

"You are about to go to the magic city to go to college. Qiqi is still staying in Jinling. Qiqi is young, so he stays by my side so I can better discipline him."

"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."

"Where's Qiqi, what do you think?" Wang Zhong looked at Qiqi who was sitting on the side and asked.

Qiqi moved her sitting position and said, "Uncle, I don't want to move either. I live very well at home."

"Since you don't want to move, forget it." Wang Zhong didn't force it, "You guys watch TV, and I'll clean up the study." After saying that, he got up and entered the study.

"Sister, uncle, what's going on?" 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 the door opening, and Wang Zhong's voice came from the study.

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

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

"Okay, if I want to scold you here just now, then I need to ask you to go to the study to scold you." Sanli said.

Simei nodded in agreement upon hearing this: "That's what my sister said."

"Is it about the special reward?" As she spoke, Simei's face showed a smile full of expectation, and she ran into the study room.

"Do you know why I'm looking for you?"

"Uncle, don't act like you're interrogating a criminal. I haven't gotten into trouble recently."

"Cough cough cough!"

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

"What reward?" Simei said impatiently.

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

"Say it quickly, say it quickly." Lan

"I said last time that as long as you pass the Shanghai Music Conservatory of Music's cultural class, you will receive a special reward."

"Originally, I planned to take you to Xiangjiang to watch Leslie Cheung's concert, and then go to Xiangjiang for a few days, but no one expected that your second uncle suddenly left, so it was delayed.

"

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

"How can we go now? Your second uncle has only been away for a few days, and you want to go out to play? Your second uncle has been hurting you all these years in vain." Wang Zhong said angrily.

"Then..." Simei was also very confused: "Then... the promised rewards can't be just gone, right?"

"Let's do this. These days, you go to your second aunt's house and spend more time with her. As for me, I can discount the cost of going to Xiangjiang and give it to you, which can be regarded as a reward. How about it?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Okay!" Simei's eyes lit up when she heard this: "The discount is great! How much can I discount?"

"Look at your money-obsessed look." Wang Zhong said with some irony: "Let me make it clear to you first, I will not give you this money now, lest you spend it randomly and wait for your elder brother to send you to the magic city.

When you go to college, I will ask him to hand it over to you, but before you go to Shanghai, you cannot miss a day of classes with the vocal teacher and dance teacher. If you miss a class, you will be deducted 20 yuan. If you miss a day,

Just deduct fifty.”

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

"Of course, if you don't want it, it doesn't matter to me. It just so happens that you can save it for Qiqi's tuition and living expenses."

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

"Then may I know how much the total money is?"

Wang Zhong stretched out two fingers.

"Two hundred?" Simei looked in disbelief.

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

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

"To be precise, it's only one thousand and fifty yuan. The remaining five hundred yuan depends on your performance this summer. If you perform well, I won't be stingy about giving it to you as a reward. But if you don't perform well, then I'll just give it to you.

I can say that you have no fate with this five hundred yuan."

"I will definitely perform well." Simei was extremely happy. That was two thousand yuan, and now the eldest brother's monthly salary is less than one thousand yuan. "Uncle, you are so kind!"

Simei hugged Wang Zhong excitedly and was about to kiss her, but Wang Zhong pressed his head with one hand: "Smelly girl, such a big person doesn't know how to avoid suspicion."

"You are my brother-in-law and no one else." Simei said happily.

"People's words are scary. You are a little girl and you are so beautiful. Learn from your sister more when you have time. Don't be so heartless and think every time you think."

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

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

In the living room, Wen Ju'an was sitting on the sofa, but his mind had already followed him into the study room. He always subconsciously glanced at the defense line of the study room out of the corner of his eye.

"Hey!" Sanli raised her hand and waved it in front of Wen Ju'an's eyes, "You still look at it, it's almost like a husband's stone."

Ashamed, Wen Ju'an lowered his head and raised his hand to strike, "You are just looking at your husband."

"Seriously, is your relationship with my brother-in-law confirmed?" Sanli approached Wen Ju'an and asked with a gossipy face.

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

"Why didn't I know what happened when?" At this moment, Sanli's expression was just like that of the aunties who were inquiring about gossip on the streets. She also kept her voice low for fear of being heard, but Qiqi

Sitting next to him, unless Qi Qi blocked his ears, how could he not hear it.

"Just today!"

"today?"

"You took the initiative?"

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

Sanli had a black line on her face.

"You confessed your love to my brother-in-law, but my brother-in-law didn't agree. Then you went to your uncle and asked your uncle to find my brother-in-law, and then my brother-in-law agreed?" Lan

Sanli felt like she was telling a fantasy.

"Yeah!" Wen Ju'an still nodded.

Sanli said with a strange expression: "Why do I feel that the person I am dating is your uncle, not you!"

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

Looking at her best friend in front of her who looked like a little daughter 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 if she had picked up money while walking on the road.

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

Simei said with a smile: "It's just picking up money."

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

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

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

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

Qiqi shook his head. He was half enthusiastic about everything he did. When he was doing vocal music and dance in the Fourth Aesthetics, he also started to learn to play the piano, but he didn't want to learn it anymore. It was not because learning the piano was boring, but because of his talent.

It was too bad and I had no sense of music. Later I tried to learn guitar and drums from Simei, but I was very nervous and slowly lost interest.

Moreover, Qiqi is only fifteen this year and has not yet reached adulthood. He has not thought about the future at all. Lan

"Your grades are average. I don't think you have much interest in studying. If you take the college entrance examination in the future, I'm afraid it will be difficult." At this stage, the college entrance examination is getting more difficult year by year. Qiqi Talent

Generally speaking, and if you don't work hard enough, it's really difficult to get into college.

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

"Let's do this. You first practice your grappling hand with me. From tomorrow onwards, you can learn about human body acupuncture points and joints from your third sister. If you can learn it, I will teach you bone-setting and bruises."

,How about it?"

"I listen to you." Qiqi said.

"You don't have to listen to me for everything. After all, you still have to make your own decisions in life. Let's just wait until you find out what you are interested in before you tell me, okay?"

"Um!"

·······Lan

Qiqi is an obedient and sensible kid, but a little introverted and shy. However, he has gotten better over the years following Simei, a carefree person. He is no longer the kind of person who can't beat a fart with a stick. That's his talent.

Really average.

Sure enough, God was fair. He gave him a beautiful body, but only average intelligence. The key is that this child has nothing that interests him. He is very Buddha-natured at a young age. Wang Zhong wanted to give him something.

There is no way to motivate him with rewards and incentives.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Not long after Qiqi went out, there was a knock on the door, and then it was opened. Wen Ju'an's little head got in first, and then he smiled, and his whole body squeezed in

, and closed the door by the way.

"What are you busy with?" Wen Juan walked to the desk carrying a plate of cut watermelon.

"Isn't it delayed today? Some manuscripts haven't had time to be reviewed yet!"

"Eat a piece of watermelon." Wen Ju'an nodded, inserted a piece of watermelon with a bamboo skewer, 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 have never tasted such sweet watermelon."

Wen Ju'an, who understood the implication, also had a sweet smile on his face.

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

Wen Ju'an was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water: "Why don't you call aunt first to listen?"

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

Wen Ju'an showed no sign of weakness and stretched out his hand to scratch Sanli's armpits. The two of them soon got into a fight 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?" Lan

"Probably!" Sanli didn't know how to answer.

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

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

"If Ju'an can marry my uncle, it will be considered a good ending." Sanli said with some emotion. As a best friend, she certainly understands Wen Ju'an's temperament. She also knows that her best friend has been in love with Wang Zhong for many years, and now she can

It is naturally a good thing to achieve positive results.

After another moment of silence, Simei suddenly asked: "Sister, Sister Ju'an has found her home, what about you? What do you mean by Brother Qingyuan?"

Sanli's face turned red immediately, and she reached out her hand to hit Simei in a hurry: "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 as much about any girl as he does about you? He knows that you have gone to the hospital for an internship, and he still picks you up every day. After get off work, knowing that the food in your hospital is terrible, I still go to my second brother’s shop to pack you a love lunch every day. Brother Qingyuan, although I don’t say how beautiful it is, it’s not bad either. If it were me, I would have surrendered a long time ago. "Lan

"Stinky girl, I even arranged for your sister to be here!" Sanli was a bit clueless.

Simei rolled her eyes and said deliberately: "Sister, if you don't like brother Qingyuan, then just give it to me. I think brother Qingyuan is quite good. He has good looks, good family background, and good character.

Apart from my brother-in-law, it is probably difficult to find a man as good as Brother Qingyuan in this world. Even my eldest brother and cousin seem to be a little inferior to Brother Qingyuan."

"Go and daydream, Song Qingyuan can like you!" Sanli said angrily.

"Maybe!" Simei raised her hand to the back of her neck, flicked her head and flipped up her hair, and said confidently: "I am Qiao Simei, an invincible and beautiful girl who is loved by everyone and spends a lot of money."

"Grrrr!" Before I could finish pretending, I was scratched on the armpit by a sneak attack, and I laughed like a chicken.
Chapter completed!