"Why, you haven't come out yet?" In the kitchen, Wang Zhong was wearing an apron and was busy next to the eucalyptus board. He held the nearly 80-centimeter-long rolling pin and the huge dough easily, and was just cutting vegetables next to him.

Xianzi's mood was not very high.

"It's been several months!" Seeing that Yicheng remained silent, Wang Zhong said, "It's time to step out."

"The past is gone after all. People's eyes are in the front of the head, so they should look forward instead of immersed in the past."

"I just feel a little sorry for Xiao Lang!" Qiao Yicheng still lowered his head, skillfully cutting the mutton into small pieces of about the same size with the kitchen knife in his hand.

Wang Zhong divided the huge dough into three smaller ones and prepared to roll each one into pancakes.

"You are good at everything, but you have such a kind heart." Wang Zhong shook his head and used his body's strength to roll out one piece of dough into a uniform thickness, and then took the second one.

"Even if you don't mind her past and agree to marry her, I won't agree." Wang Zhong said calmly: "Either you marry her, and from now on, never call me uncle again, and we will never see each other again.

I won't care what happens to you in the future. If you still want me to recognize you, then separate from her and find another lover."

Yicheng was stunned for a moment. The kitchen knife in his hand almost cut his finger. He raised his head in surprise and confusion and looked at Wang Zhong: "Why?"

"Although there were many inexplicable rules and feudal ideas in the past, there are certain things that the ancients did that are worth learning from. Marrying a wife should be a virtuous one. Marrying an unvirtuous wife will bring disaster to the family. This is not alarmist talk."

"You are the eldest son in the family. You and I both know what kind of character your father is. I can't help you forever. From now on, you will have to shoulder the burden of your family. That Ye Xiaolang lies constantly and has a high heart.

, let’s not talk about her sordid past, let’s talk about her temper.

She doesn't even look at how much she weighs. She doesn't say that she has high standards but only cares about enjoying herself. She ignores the hard work of her parents in raising and educating them. She has absolutely no responsibility or responsibility as an eldest sister. She has been working for several years and spends money lavishly without any restraint.

, you just want to find an honest person as a springboard, if you really fall into such a person, then all the years of my teaching to you will be in vain."

As he spoke, Wang Zhong's tone changed. He became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and the look he looked at Yi Cheng became more and more unkind, and a wave of anger that hated iron for not being able to turn into steel also surged out.

"If you really decide to marry her this time, then don't go to work at the TV station. Instead of letting you be taken advantage of by others, I might as well tie you back and break both of your legs.

At home, hire a nanny to take care of you for the rest of your life."

Qiao Yicheng swallowed his saliva and watched Wang Zhong deal with the dough on the eucalyptus board 'ferociously'. He felt inexplicably frightened in his heart. Several very long-lasting scenes appeared in his mind. When Wang Zhong rushed into Qiao Zuwang in the old house of Qiao's family,

They locked the brothers and sisters outside in the house. Within a moment, Qiao Zuwang's screams, as shrill as a slaughtered pig, could be heard in the house.

Qiao Yicheng shivered subconsciously and shrank back.

But thinking of all the things Ye Xiaolang had hidden from him and his unsightly past, Qiao Yicheng felt a little complicated in his heart.

"You don't want to have any contact with people like Ye Xiaolang in the future. If you have so much free time, just pay more attention to Simei and Qiqi! Simei is about to take the college entrance examination, and Qiqi is about to take the high school entrance examination. It's just nervous.

When the pressure is high, this can affect the future of both of them."

Qiao Yicheng has a strong sense of responsibility and a kind heart. His weakness is that he has a strong sense of responsibility, a kind heart and is easy to be manipulated.

Ye Xiaolang, for example, had actually made up his mind from the beginning to use Qiao Yicheng as a springboard. Qiao Yicheng was kind-hearted, soft-hearted, longed for family, and had certain abilities. As long as the two got married, they would definitely

He will try his best to help her solve her family's problems. Once the Ye family's matters are resolved, Ye Xiaolang can wholeheartedly prepare to escape from the Ye family completely and say goodbye to the past.

Ye Xiaolang had already thought of the method. He would take the TOEFL exam and escape to the beautiful country. From then on, they were separated by the vast sea, and even if Ye's father and mother wanted to find her, there was nothing they could do.

Qiao Yicheng secretly glanced at Wang Zhong, feeling a little guilty.

Wang Zhong's cold voice came into his ears again: "When you keep cutting off, you will be disturbed by it. Now that you have made a decision, let's cut it off completely and cut off the connections. In the end, it is you who will be hurt! You are a sensible person.

, there are some things, don’t let me remind you all the time.”

"Uncle, I understand!" Yi Cheng sighed quietly in his heart, having already made up his mind.

In fact, Wang Zhong's guess was absolutely correct. Ye Xiaolang came to see him again, more than once, crying like a pear blossom with rain, delicate and timid, looking like a pear blossom that had been beaten by wind and rain,

Destroyed and dying daffodils.

But Wang Zhong's words also made Qiao Yicheng's heart tremble. Simei and Qiqi were about to usher in an important moment in their lives. Qiao Yicheng did not dare to be careless or have any luck.

Simei already has her favorite goal - the Music Academy in Shanghai. Qiqi's grades are average, very average. It's hard to say whether she can get into high school, and even if she gets into high school, she may not be able to get into it.

Start university.

Qiao Zuwang now couldn't even afford Simei and Qiqi's tuition fees, let alone their studies, and Yicheng's sense of responsibility was once again aroused.

The high school entrance examination is followed by the college entrance examination, both in June. This year's time seems to fly very fast, and it is here in the blink of an eye. Before the exam starts, a whole family specially comes back to cheer Simei up.

On the day when Simei's college entrance examination ended, Wang Zhong led Yi Cheng, Erqiang and several other siblings to wait outside the examination room. When they saw Wang Zhong and the others, Simei was so happy that he immediately ran towards them.

"Okay, you're a big girl now, and you're not afraid of other people's jokes!" Wang Zhong took down Simei who was hanging on him with a look of disgust on his face.

"In front of my brother-in-law, I will always be the little girl who never grows up!" Qiao Simei, this girl, has a sweet mouth, and the ability to flatter a horse with a long beard is simply engraved in her bones and is an innate ability.

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"Besides, who dares to laugh at me!" He said, pretending to be the school bully.

"I must be hungry after the exam. What do you want to eat?" Wang Zhong asked.

"Is everything okay?" Simei's eyes were already rolling.

"What do you think?"

"I want to eat KFC."

"KFC?"

"It just opened this year. It's near Confucius Temple. Several of my classmates have been there and they all say it's delicious!"

"Okay! Let's go eat KFC today."

"Walk!"

The college entrance examination has ended, and the art test has been passed long ago. With a score of four, she won the Magic City Conservatory of Music, which should be a perfect match. But this girl has been suffering for a while. She is studying hard every day and is deaf.

Things outside the window, fortunately, the art exam has ended long ago. For most of the semester, Simei has only been concentrating on reviewing cultural classes.

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Confucius Temple, Gongyuan 2nd Street, the only KFC in Nanjing and the first KFC opened in the province is just at the corner of the street.

A family of seven people sat around the long table by the window and bought a lot of various kinds of fried chicken and chips.

"What's so delicious about this thing?" Er Qiang took a bite and found that the taste was very ordinary, nothing special. It was incomparable with the craftsmanship of his master and his uncle. But looking at the people coming and going in the store, it was so crowded.

It's full of food and business seems to be booming, but it's a bit confusing.

"I think it's quite delicious!" Simei took a fried chicken wing and ate it happily.

"These fried things will make you fat easily if you eat too much, and there is Coca-Cola. You know, do you know why there are so many fat people weighing 300 to 400 pounds in the beautiful country?" Wang Zhong looked at Simei and Sanli who were enjoying their meal, and couldn't help but wonder.

A joke was made.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the two girls' eating movements froze, and both pairs of eyes looked at Wang Zhong.

"It doesn't matter if you have a meal once in a while!" Sanli said with a smile.

Simei rolled her eyes at Wang Zhong: "Uncle, we are not children anymore. Please use a smarter trick next time!" The movements of her mouth continued, and she continued to bite the fragrant golden chicken wings.

Wang Zhong also laughed. Everyone has long been accustomed to such jokes between uncles and nephews. Although Wang Zhong looks unusual in some aspects, in life, he is also unusually 'kind and kind'. Although this word

There is a lot of discrepancy with Wang Zhong's age, but the description is very appropriate.

Seeing this picture of a happy family, even Xu Qinghui, who had just joined the family, couldn't help but smile.

After dinner, Erqiang and his wife went back to their old house together and stayed at Wang Zhong's house for a few hours. They left at early eight o'clock. On the way back, the couple held hands and walked on the spacious street, dimly lit.

Under the illumination of the street lamp, the two figures were stretched very long.

"My uncle and you have such a good relationship!" Xu Qinghui said with emotion.

Er Qiang said: "My dad only cares about himself. He only plays cards after work. He pays us living expenses and doesn't care about us. Since my mother passed away, our brothers and sisters were raised by my uncle. At that time, my uncle both

You have to be busy at work, and when you get home, you have to cook for us, check our homework, and tutor us."

There was a look of recollection on Er Qiang's face, but the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly.

"At that time, there were only a few of us brothers and sisters. Only the eldest brother's grades were okay. Sanli was slightly better than Simei and I. I was the least enlightened among us brothers and sisters, and also the one that gave my uncle the most headache...

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Xu Qinghui held Er Qiang's arm, but moved her palm down, slipped into Er Qiang's palm, stretched out her ten fingers, and interlocked with Er Qiang's fingers.

"My uncle doesn't look much older than my eldest brother?" Xu Qinghui asked, her voice soft.

Er Qiang said: "My uncle is four years older than my eldest brother. He is only thirty-two years old this year. He is really not much older than my eldest brother."

"I remember that my mother-in-law passed away in 1977. Wasn't my uncle only fifteen years old at that time?" Xu Qinghui was very surprised. At the age of fifteen, if she was still studying, she had not even graduated from junior high school.

"Yes! My uncle was only half a child at that time! At that time, my uncle had just entered Yuhong Machinery Factory, and his monthly salary was only twenty yuan. He earned royalties by writing articles for newspapers and magazines.

He improved our food and cooked us food in different ways to replenish our health. My uncle was a good cook and the food he cooked was so delicious. Every time we ate, there was nothing left, and we even licked the plates clean.

"Pure..." Erqiang said with great emotion.

The time at that time was the most innocent, and it was also one of the happiest times in their childhood. It was also from that time on that the top two regarded Wang Zhong as their idol.

"Then why hasn't my brother-in-law gotten married yet?" Xu Qinghui asked.

Erqiang shook his head and said, "I don't know either. My uncle has thought about marrying Aunt Suqin, but I don't know why Aunt Suqin doesn't want to marry her."

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The dim light of incandescent lamps shone through the screen windows into the courtyard. The door of the main room was open, with gauze curtains hanging on the doors, and mosquito coils were burning in the room.
To be continued...