"Sister Zhao..."
Wang Weiguo greeted him at the door, and the young man smiled with joy.
Wang Zhaozhao raised his hand and touched his head. "Weiguo has grown taller too."
Now he can touch my head by raising his hand, but next year he will be asked to squat down and offer his head.
Wang Zhaohui was tickled by Wang Xingwu and laughed so hard that he waved to Wang Weiguo, "Fourth brother..."
Wang Weiguo went over and touched his head, then ran to pour a few bowls of hot water with sugar in it, which tasted sweet.
Then, she sat obediently next to Wang Zhaozhao.
Wang Zhaozhao asked about his academic progress right away - there was nothing he could do about it, it was a habit he had developed since he was a child.
However, Wang Weiguo is not Wang Baojia, and he was happy when asked about his studies.
After a while, Wang Xingwu also came over.
Although he is older than Wang Weiguo, he is one grade lower and has just entered the first year of high school.
"Zhao Zhao, I always have trouble with English. I almost failed this semester because I was 0.5 points short." He was so depressed.
Woohoo, he wanted to cover his face when he thought of his English test paper.
For one question, the teacher originally deducted 2.5 points from her, but later crossed out the last .5 and gave her 60 points.
Wang Zhaozhao: “……!”
Your English teacher is quite nice.
"Then your high school entrance exam results..."
"It's all thanks to math and physics that I raised my overall score."
“…”
In other words, his English level dragged him down and his ranking fell to the middle and lower levels.
Wang Zhaozhao thought for a moment and said, "How about this: from now on, you, me, and Weiguo, we can only speak English?"
Well……
Wang Xingwu's expression froze.
Wang Weiguo chuckled, "Then Second Brother probably won't talk to us for the next few days."
Of course!
Wang Xingwu smiled awkwardly and said that it would be better not to do that, otherwise he would not have a good New Year.
Okay! That was indeed a bit difficult for Brother Qiang, but Wang Zhaozhao didn't force it. "It's okay. I'll help you make a study plan tomorrow."
"Yes, yes."
Wang Xingwu felt like he had survived a disaster and breathed a sigh of relief.
After chatting for a while, Wang Zhaozhao called Wang Xingwu and others to go up to the third floor together. It seemed that Wang Fangbing and Chen Meiru had returned from get off work.
Don't go up too late, they have already cooked the meal.
"Uncle, aunt."
What a coincidence, Wang Fangbing was just about to wash the rice and put it in the pot.
I don’t know if it was influenced by Wang Zhaozhao, but Wang Chaohui was completely different when facing Wang Fangbing and Chen Meiru than when he was downstairs.
"Eh? Zhao girl and Dudu are back?" Wang Fangbing was quite surprised.
He hurriedly welcomed them into the house.
Chen Meiru didn't say anything, but when Wang Zhaozhao put the apple on the table, she looked up.
"Big sister, brother." Wang Qingqing greeted quietly.
Wang Zhaozhao twitched the corner of his mouth, and Wang Zhaohui called out, "Second sister."
"Uncle, don't cook anymore. Fourth uncle is treating us to dinner tonight. He should have bought a sheep and is preparing it now." Wang Zhaozhao said.
"OK."
Wang Fangbing didn't say anything polite. He turned around and went back to the house to tinker with it for a while, then brought out a bag of things. "Let's go, don't wait to eat the ready-made food. Go over there early and help out."
The following words were obviously directed at Chen Meiru.
Chen Meiru was probably unhappy, but she just changed her expression and said nothing, and no one cared about her.
He went down to the second floor and called Wang Sanbing, who had been ready, at the stairs.
The three of them, father and son, did not come empty-handed either.
No matter what, my parents and the fourth son's family just came back from Beijing today, and they had to go buy some onions on the spur of the moment. The two sons had to bring some dishes with them when they went to eat.
Zhao Mai and Lu Shixiu had not followed him into the house before, so now that they were walking out of the tube-shaped building, they would inevitably be questioned again.
When Wang Fangbing learned that it was Wang Zhaozhao's colleague who accompanied her back, he didn't ask any more questions or look at him.
Chen Meiru frowned, looking very dissatisfied, "Zhao girl, you are a girl, you will get married in the future..."
"Auntie, if you don't want to celebrate this New Year, just go ahead and use that shit-filled mouth of yours to spew nonsense."
Wang Zhaozhao interrupted her coldly.
Chen Meiru had obviously gained weight, and her face, which looked like a steamed bun made of leavened dough, suddenly turned dark.
Wang Fangbing hurriedly pulled her, but she opened his hand in dissatisfaction and looked at Wang Zhaozhao with disgust.
"Comrade, please be mindful of your words and actions. For the sake of your family, I'll only give you a warning this time. If it happens again, I'll ask you to speak elsewhere."
Zhao Mai stepped over, stuck in the middle, and warned Chen Meiru in a cold voice.
Although his physique was not intimidating, his face was gloomy and his aura was very strong.
Chen Meiru has been acting like a deadbeat in Old Wang's house these years, and only occasionally shows her power in the family by picking on those she thinks are the weak ones: Wang Zhaozhao, Wang Xingwen, and Wang Xingwu.
This time, I was scared to death.
If Wang Fangbing hadn't supported her, she might have fallen to the ground with her legs going weak.
Wang Zhaozhao ignored the disgusted look she had given him before, with a sneer on his face.
Originally, everyone looked down on each other and just ignored each other.
But Chen Meiru wanted to die, so she didn't mind at all letting her go to another place and spend a special New Year.
In addition to the frightened Chen Meiru, Wang Fangbing and Wang Sanbing were also shocked and terrified.
Wang Xingwu and Wang Baojia, however, looked at Zhao Mai with starry eyes, and went up to him to talk.
When they arrived at Yunxiang, the Wang family yard was brightly lit and Wang Sibing and his friends had already arrived.
Otherwise, Wang Zhaozhao said that Chen Meiru was decorating at Old Wang's house. Look, now she is so cheerful and generous, and her hands and feet are very skillful.
She usually washes dishes and serves food in a restaurant. How could she look dead like she does at home?
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