Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Ren went home.

Saturday.

"It's so boring, Xiao Zhao, I heard that Sister Wu's adventure park has opened, let's go and join us?" Wang Wenwen urged.

Zhao Han was bowing her head to prepare for the lesson, she shook her head and said, "No way, Sister Shanshan only asked Sister Shuang to help. She let us study with peace of mind and go to work after our college entrance examination."

"Hmph, she's afraid we'll make trouble." Wang Wenwen lay on the sofa, reached out and took an orange from the coffee table, took out a piece and threw it into his mouth.

"Sister Shanshan is for our good. I saw that the competition is still very strong, and many ordinary people are also very good scholars. Although they are not as memorable as mine, their brains are really easy to use, and they are light in mathematics, physics and chemistry. It’s easy to get full marks, although I can do it all, I always have one or two big questions left and have no time to write, so I can only write half of it in a hurry.” Zhao Han said in distress.

"Are you really planning to take Aomori's exam? You have to work hard since the first year of high school, compared to a small group of the top people. Effort is already the limit. You have to fight for talent and foreign aid." Wang Wenwen said in surprise.

Zhao Han said eloquently: "I've already failed now. If I still can't pass the test, it's not my people who lost, but the teacher's people."

"Then you can't just have extraordinary memory, you also have to have lightning thinking." Wang Wenwen finished eating an orange in two bites.

"Lightning thinking? Never heard of it." Zhao Han immediately raised his ears, since he had already opened it, he might as well open it up a bit.

"Lightning thinking is a mysterious skill developed in the last 20 years based on modern psychology and brain science. Of course you haven't heard of it. That is, my mother, I can't wait to give me anything good, so I asked around." Wang Wenwen Angrily.

"Then you must have learned it. No wonder you play every day and your grades are so good. How do you learn this?" Zhao Han immediately put down his pen and kneaded Wang Wenwen's fat belly with a flattering expression.

"Come on, I haven't learned it, but I only learned a fur, and it's enough. That's why I'm so fat now. The fast operation of the brain consumes a lot of sugar. Originally, I was also a naturally beautiful, slender lady. , turned out to be a fat woman." Wang Wenwen patted his belly and said helplessly.

"Is there such a big side effect?" Zhao Han asked with a little fear.

"No, you see, I have to take sugar 24 hours a day." Wang Wenwen picked up another orange and peeled it.

When the two were talking, they suddenly heard the bell of the courtyard door ring.

"Who is it?" Wang Wenwen was a little impatient, too lazy to get up, and instructed Zhao Han to say, "Go and have a look."

Zhao Han then got up and walked out of the living room, walking a hundred or ten steps to the door of the courtyard.

I saw a man and a woman standing outside the gate of the courtyard. The two were in their thirties. The man was honest and timid; the woman had acne on half of her face, a sharp chin, single eyelid, and small eyes.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes are a bit similar to Wang Wenwen, but it is not easy for ordinary people to see it. Only those with extraordinary memory, who can regard appearance as a photo memory, can easily discover this.

"Hello, what's the matter?" Zhao Han didn't open the door rashly, but asked across the door.

The woman said loudly: "Oh, I'm Zheng Wenwen's aunt Zheng Chun, this is her uncle Zheng Banhe."

"Zheng Wenwen? We don't have anyone with the surname Zheng here," Zhao Han scratched his head and said in surprise, "You must have found the wrong person."

"She should have been called Zheng Wenwen, but the woman changed her surname to Wang Wenwen now." Zheng Chun said impatiently.

"Oh, you're Wenwen's aunt, hello auntie, wait a minute, I'll go in and ask." Zhao Han still didn't open the door, but just turned and left.

"Come on, I'm going to take her back home to worship her ancestors. It's the New Year again." Zheng Chun urged.

Zhao Han is a little puzzled. It is only the end of November, and there are at least three months before the Spring Festival. Is it in such a hurry?

As for New Year's Day, Chinese people generally do not worship their ancestors at that time.

But she didn't ask more, but turned around and went back to the living room.

"Wenwen, your aunt is here, claiming to be a lady from Zheng Chun."

"Why is she here? Tell her that I'm not here." Wang Wenwen turned his back, picked up a sofa pillow and covered it over his head.

Zhao Han continued, "Oh, and your uncle Zheng Banhe."

"This woman is still so calculating."

Wang Wenwen muttered, removed the sofa pillow, then got up, straightened his hair, changed his clothes, and then went out with Zhao Han.

"It took so long to come out? Wenwen, you are getting more and more ignorant." Zheng Chun shouted across the door.

"It's not your turn to teach me..." Wang Wenwen glared at her and said.

"How did you talk to the adults? I'm your aunt!" Zheng Chun said fiercely.

Wang Wenwen said disdainfully, "My father doesn't care about me, what kind of onion are you?"

"You!" Zheng Chun raised his hand, but he couldn't reach the other side through the door.

At this moment, Zheng Banhe hurriedly took out a large plastic bag from behind him, bright red, full of fresh strawberries, "Let's say a little, Wen Wen, my uncle brought you freshly picked strawberries, all grown in his own greenhouse. , green and pesticide-free, all washed, take it and taste it."

"Thank you, uncle." Wang Wenwen came to open the door, took the plastic bag, picked one up, and ate it.

"Eat, you know how to eat, so fat, what's the point of being like our Zheng family?" Zheng Chun walked into the yard and began to scold again.

"My surname is Wang, not Zheng, so I'm not from your Zheng family." Wang Wenwen raised his head and said.

Zheng Chun said angrily at the moment: "You girl, don't think that relying on that woman to activate the alien species is arrogant. You are still the blood of the old Zheng family, and sooner or later you will have to enter the Zheng family's ancestral grave!"

"Okay, okay, don't know your wife like a child. Wenwen, your grandparents still love you very much. Your grandfather keeps asking you when you will come home to see her." Zheng Banhe said in a roundabout way.

"It's good that my parents don't make her mad. Just listening to that woman's scolding, she changed her surname. My dad is still lying in bed and can't move." Zheng Chun let out a "hum".

Wang Wenwen ignored her. Hearing that, he was a little anxious. He hurriedly asked Zheng Banhe, "Uncle, what happened to my grandfather?"

"Uh..." Zheng Banhe glanced at Zheng Chun subconsciously, and the other person's eyes turned fierce. He quickly said, "Father-in-law is a little angry and uncomfortable. After all, you know that you are the only seedling of the Zheng family, and the old man has always been I hope that you will quickly recruit someone to support the Zheng family's door."

"What, recruiting children?" Zhao Hanxian was startled.

Wang Wenwen is only 18 this year, and he is about the same age as himself. Is he going to go to the grave so early? Yes, according to the ancient rules, 16-year-old should get married and have children.

"Who wants to recruit what?" Wang Wenwen hurriedly ate five strawberries to overwhelm himself, "Grandpa is sick, why didn't you call me?"

"Hmph, that woman is very talented, and no phone calls can come to you. Otherwise, we can travel thousands of miles, begging for help, and find here in person? Just the gate of the community has worn us three times. An hour." Zheng Chun said bitterly.

Only then did Zhao Han understand why Wang Wenwen, the aunt, was so angry, as if she was taking gun medicine.

Otherwise, if you only aim at this place, the other party will have to be a little bit more restrained.

"What that woman, she is my mother, that is to protect me, I accept her love, I have to thank her." Wang Wenwen retorted.

When Zheng Chun heard this~www.wuxiamtl.com~, his face became even more angry: "You are still stubborn, that woman who can't give birth to a son has caused my Zheng family to have no incense, so she is not a member of our Zheng family."

"Why do you say that to my mother? If you want me to say, you are still a hen that doesn't lay eggs!" Wang Wenwen pointed at the other side and cursed.

"Crack!" Zheng Chun finally slapped Wang Wenwen on the face, and a five-fingerprint appeared on the other's fat face.

Wang Wenwen was stunned for a while, but then woke up and became furious: "You bitch, courting death!"

After she finished speaking, she was going to kick it!

At this time, Zheng Banhe hurried forward and blocked Wang Wenwen's clothes: "You can't fight, Wenwen, but you can't fight. If you fight, you won't be able to end it in the future."

Zhao Han was immediately stunned, what kind of relatives are these?

She knew that Wang Wenwen's mother and father were divorced, but she didn't expect that the other side's sister-in-law would be so sturdy, and she started beating people without saying two words! It was her own niece who was beating.

It seems that sentence is very lethal.