The playing and singing after three rounds of drinking was something Wang Zhong had planned for a long time.

Ever since he returned from Yanjing last time, Wang Zhong realized that Qiao Simei was definitely the hardest bone to crack among the five Qiao brothers and sisters.

To put it mildly, this girl is determined, but to put it harshly, she is stubborn, stubborn, stubborn, the kind that refuses to let go if she sees it right, and is willing to sacrifice anything.

In the original plot, doesn’t Qiao Simei know that Qi Chenggang is a scumbag? She knows, but in the face of Qi Chenggang’s cheating and betrayal again and again, what is her choice? Forgive again and again, and ignore everyone’s dissuasion.

Self-deception over and over again leads to disappointment again and again, and then there is unrepentance again and again, and the cycle goes on...

In the end, he even abandoned his daughter and family and risked his life to find Qi Chenggang and pursue her self-righteous love.

Ever since Qiao Simei said she wanted to go to Yanjing to watch a concert, Wang Zhong had an idea, but he never found the opportunity. He didn't expect that when Song Qingyuan came back, she would come to his door.

Only then did Wang Zhong use his drunkenness to play and sing to surprise everyone.

From that day on, Qiao Simei, who had avoided seeing Wang Zhong every time for fear of being punished for practicing this and that, unexpectedly went out of her way and spent the rest of her day apart from studying vocal music and dance with her teacher.

Stay by Wang Zhong's side.

When Wang Zhong was in the hospital, she would also go to the hospital and help Sanli clean the house. When Wang Zhong was at home, she would hold her orchid fingers and stretch her voice to practice her voice in the hospital.

When Wang Chong is thirsty, there will be a bowl of herbal tea at hand. If he is greedy, fruit snacks will be delivered to him before he can speak.

"Hey, the sun is coming out in the west today!"

Wang Zhong was eating the freshly washed plums, looking at Qiao Simei who was as attentive as a little bee, with a thin circle of sweat on her forehead, and couldn't help but joke.

Simei, however, kept her face and smiled, "Isn't this because I see how hard you have worked, uncle?"

"Uncle, are these plums delicious?" Simei asked, blinking her big black and white eyes.

Wang Dian nodded, "Yes, very sweet!"

"Where did you buy it? It's rare to find plums this sweet." The plums were almost out of season at this time, not to mention that they were still so sweet.

"I didn't buy it, it was sent by Brother Qingyuan. He said it was produced in the beautiful country. He tasted it and it was very sweet, so he sent it here specially!"

"Song Qingyuan?" Wang Zhong was a little confused, "Has he been here today?"

"I came in the afternoon, gave the plums to the third sister and then left. I said I was busy doing interviews with my eldest brother, so I sent the plums to us on the way."

Wang Dian nodded and looked at the half of a big plum left in his hand, which was quite big and had a black skin. He had an impression. It seemed to be called a black plum.

If you eat it with the rind, it will be a little sour. If you remove the rind, it will only be sweet.

"Uncle!" Before Wang Zhong could say anything else, Simei said expectantly, "Look, I've been so good these days. Can you sing the song you sang last time again?"

"The song that was sung last time? What was the song that was sung last time?" Wang Chong pretended to be Hu Tu.

"The last time Brother Qingyuan came back, our family had noodles with soybean paste, and you drank wine. When you were drunk, you sang the first song on the sofa with your guitar in your arms."

Wang Zhong pretended to be thoughtful and thought for a while before saying, "I seem to have an impression."

"Oh! Uncle!" Qiao Simei said impatiently and coquettishly as she stamped her feet. Although Wang Zhong was a bit drunk last time, he was still far from being drunk. He had been with Wang Zhong since he was a child.

What kind of drinking capacity does Simei have? Don’t you know yet?

"Really want to hear it?" Wang Zhong smiled upon seeing this and did not continue to tease her, but asked seriously.

"I want to hear it! I want to hear it!" Simei nodded immediately.

"If you want to listen, go and bring the guitar in." After hearing this, Simei's face immediately showed a smile, she ran into the house and took the twelve-year-old gift that Wang Zhong gave her, which she had always regarded as a treasure.

The guitar was taken out.

After the song ended, Simei closed her eyes with a look of enjoyment on her face, "Uncle, what's the name of this song?"

"Once you!"

"Uncle!" Simei, who had been smiling just now, froze for a moment, then the smile disappeared, and then a layer of water mist gradually appeared in her eyes, and even her voice was choked with sobs.

"Thank you for giving up so many things for us over the years."

Simei sat on a small stool and looked up at Wang Zhong. After speaking, she suddenly moved forward and hugged Wang Zhong's waist from the side.

Wang Zhong took away the guitar, raised his hand and rubbed Simei's head, smiled and said softly, "If you really want to thank me, just study hard and get into college! This will make all my treatment to you guys in vain

It’s hard work.”

"But I...I..." When it comes to taking the college entrance examination, Simei has no confidence at all.

Wang Zhong knew what Simei was worried about, "I've inquired about it. For colleges that rely on art, their cultural scores only need to meet a certain admission threshold. The key is to look at your art test scores."

"Grandpa Yue's words, "Don't wait for nothing. The young man's head has turned gray, and it's empty and sad." It's very good. You are at this age, whether it is memory or all aspects, it is the best time. Life is very long, and you have just started.

That’s all, don’t delay your good life in the next few decades by other things that you don’t have at this time.”

This girl Simei has never been able to figure things out clearly. When she sees the handsome young man, her brain seems to have shut down.

"Uncle, I will work hard!" Simei said.

So far, what makes Simei different from the original plot is that Wang Zhong taught her martial arts, sent her to learn singing and dancing, and filled her daily schedule so that she had no time to watch those bullshit romances.

It's not that Wang Zhong doesn't like romance, romance is also good, but for girls of Simei's age and temperament, romance is not suitable for them.

"I asked you when you were little what you wanted to do when you grew up, and you said you wanted to be a big star like Fa Ge and the others."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I taught you kung fu and asked someone to teach you. It took a lot of effort to find a suitable teacher and spend money to send you to learn dancing and vocal music!"

"It's been five or six years now!" Wang Zhong said with emotion, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

"Six and a half years!" Simei added.

"Yeah, six and a half years!"

Wang Dian nodded, put down his guitar, turned around and looked directly at Qiao Simei, and said seriously, "Simei, how about a gentleman's agreement with my uncle?"

Simei looked at Wang Zhong's serious expression, and for some reason, her heart suddenly suddenly jumped. She remembered Wang Zhong's song just now, nodded and asked, "What is a gentleman's agreement?"

"If you really want to become a big star, you have to work harder and sweat more than ordinary people. Promise your uncle that in the next three years of your high school career, you will take cultural classes seriously and work hard to learn vocal music and dance from the teacher.

Concentrate, have no distractions, don’t look at romance, don’t fall in love, do your best, and strive towards college!”

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Simei was a little moved, but she didn't expect that Wang Zhong's agreement was actually for this, for herself.

Before Simei could speak, Wang Zhong continued, "If you pass the exam, after you enter university, my uncle will find someone to make an album for you! Let you become a big singer for once!"

In the past, Wang Zhong might not have the confidence to say this, but now Ma Suqin's garment factory has already begun to make profits, and for more than a year, the new models launched every quarter have been very popular. Now the garment factory has

It has become a star enterprise in Jinling City, and orders from all provinces are like snowflakes.

Moreover, Wang Zhong not only focuses on the domestic market, he is also committed to exporting, preparing to push his own clothing to Xiangjiang, Taiwan, Australia, and Southeast Asia.

Trend is the easiest thing to lead.

Wang Zhong first spent a lot of money to buy prime-time advertisements on CCTV 1 and provincial TV stations to promote the reputation of his own clothing. Recently, he is looking for a way to ask someone to open up the connections in Xiangjiang.

Although money is not everything, when your pockets are big enough and you have enough money, you will naturally have more confidence to speak.

"What if I fail the exam?" Simei asked with some anxiety.

"If you don't pass the exam, then come over and work for me!"

"Working?" Simei blinked and asked doubtfully, "Where to work? A hospital? Or a garment factory?"

"Let's wait until you fail the exam!" Wang Zhong smiled mysteriously, with no intention of revealing the mystery.

"How about it? Do you dare to agree?"

"Why don't you dare! Isn't it just three years of high school? There is nothing in this world that I, Qiao Simei, dare not agree to." Simei raised her head with a look of confidence on her face.

"good!"

Wang Zhong raised his right hand and raised his palm, "Let's high-five as an oath!"

"good!"

Simei also raised her palms, touched Wang Zhong's palms, and struck each other with both palms.

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"What?" Sanli looked at Wen Ju'an beside her in disbelief, "You really like my uncle?"

"Yes!" Wen Ju'an nodded seriously.

"Why?" Sanli asked puzzled.

"Do you need a reason to like someone?" Wen Ju'an raised the corner of his mouth and showed a shallow smile.

Sanli didn't know how to answer this question. She looked at Wen Ju'an, whose eyes were shining with stars, and said with a serious expression, "Ju'an, there's something I have to tell you!"

"You want to talk about your brother-in-law and Ma Suqin?" Wen Ju'an still had a smile on his face.

"You know?" Sanli became more and more shocked.

"Is there really something going on between them?" Wen Ju'an winced and was very surprised. What she said just now was that she was just deceiving Sanli, but she didn't expect it to be true, and her expression became nervous.

Except for Sanli, Simei and Yicheng, no one else knew about the matter between Wang Zhong and Ma Suqin. Yicheng guessed it by herself, and Sanli was aware of it from the beginning and later moved into Wang Zhong's house.

It was only after I got home that I really took the plunge, and the same goes for Simei.

But no outsiders knew about Wang Zhong and Ma Suqin. Ma Suqin also told Sanli and Simei Qian that she only wanted to repay her kindness and had no hope of marrying Wang Zhong. She asked the two sisters to keep the matter a secret and not to spread the word.
To be continued...