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Chapter 3: Events

After dinner, I sat in the living room.

Mother Meng Zhenghua was knelt on melon seeds while watching the popular Korean drama "Dae Jang Geum" in 2005.

Wang Xiude finally didn't see the TV series "Bright Sword" he wanted to watch because of his dinner.

Wang Xiude was not interested in the costume drama, so he turned to Wang Zhendong and said.

"Dongzi, I will go back to my hometown tomorrow. Xiuyi called me today and told me to follow you."

"Is there anything wrong with my dad looking for me?" Wang Zhendong was stunned for a moment.

Subconsciously, I thought that the matter of placing a debt from the Four Seas baths was exposed.

But when he turned around, Wang Zhendong felt something was wrong again. If his father knew about this, he would not have mentioned it today.

Wang Zhendong naturally knew his father very well.

In 2005, the family business was OK, and Wang Zhendong's living expenses were always a lot. In addition, his parents went to other places to run a business, which eventually led to Wang Zhendong's development of many bad habits during high school.

However, Wang Xiude is essentially a traditional parent, and is quite strict with his children. He pursues a filial son under the stick.

If Wang Xiude really knew that he went to such a messy place, he would definitely have a "father's care" today.

And according to Wang Zhendong's impression, his young father Wang Xiuyi is a loyal and stubborn person.

Wang Zhendong is already stubborn, and his father Wang Xiude is also stubborn, but the real stubborn person in the family is his little father Wang Xiuyi.

In the past 2000s, something happened at home. The man who had been involved in Wang Xiuyi asked someone to plead with him everywhere, and finally found Wang Xiu.

In the end, Wang Xiuyi knelt in the ancestral hall of his hometown. The mop rod in Wang Xiushen's hand was interrupted, and Wang Xiuyi did not let go.

Since then, many people in Guangshi have been rumored that they have accused the eldest son of the Wang family. The second son is not very powerful, and at least they can ask someone to deal with it.

But if you get into the third son of the Wang family, it will be useless to ask anyone to plead with you.

Who can control someone who even my own brother can't control?

Wang Zhendong did a lot of sluts in high school. His father’s name and bills were actually the confidence he had in those years.

"Pingnan, Dingbei is on vacation. Your little dad may be asking your brothers to gather together." Wang Xiude said casually.

Meng Zhenghua, who was watching a TV series, asked when he heard this.

"Did the elder brother's family's Zhengzhong and Zhengxi go home?"

"No." Wang Xiude shook his head, "The two children of his family are going to college and are taking the postgraduate entrance examination. Zhengxi heard from his sister-in-law that she seemed to be internship in a law firm, and neither of them came back this year."

"oh."

Meng Zhenghua nodded, and continued to look into the TV series, but he said to himself.

"I don't know if the names given by the three children were filming a TV series."

Hearing his mother's words, Wang Zhendong glanced at his father.

I saw him whispering, and finally he was silent.

Wang Zhendong knew exactly what his mother meant.

After all, the three brothers have split up.

If the three families work together and support each other, there will naturally be no problem.

But if the three families make something wrong and don’t interact in the future, it will be a bit disgusting for their children to name this name.

In his previous life, Wang Zhendong himself didn't understand what it means to give this name.

However, after the three families were defeated later, Wang Zhendong realized the meaning of the old man.

The old man read a few miscellaneous books in his early years, which could be considered literacy. At that time, the eldest and second son were already married, but the child had not been born yet.

Finally, before his death, the old man called the three brothers to the bedside and personally named five names for the children of the three families.

Maintain the middle, turn the east, settle the north, conquer the west, and ping the south.

No matter how many children the three brothers have, there must be five children called this name.

The three brothers agreed to the old man's words.

Finally, Wang Xiushen gave birth to a son and a daughter. According to the old man's instructions, the boy was called Wang Chizhong and the girl was called Wang Zhengxi.

After Wang Xiude's child was born, he was called Wang Zhendong according to his instructions.

Wang Xiuyi's son and daughter are named Wang Pingnan and Wang Dingbei.

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Early morning, one o'clock.

Wang Zhendong, who was 'going to bed early', suddenly opened his eyes on the bed.

Rebirth is a shocking, incredible and surprising thing for everyone.

Although he is a mental age of several decades, he is still the case.

Yesterday morning, I took my baby daughter to the mall to buy ice cream without telling her mother. I was still fishing in the afternoon, and then I was electrocuted... I arrived here...

And it was back to the 19-year-old summer, and Wang Zhendong was shocked in his heart.

Sitting on the desk in the bedroom, Wang Zhendong turned on the book lamp and adjusted the faintest light to shine on a piece of white paper on the table.

I pinched the ballpoint pen in my hand, thought for a while, drew a line, and attached a note below.

During the period of capital expansion, the manufacturing industry shifted from domestic demand to foreign trade, and the commercial housing system led to real estate fever; urbanization construction promoted the vigorous development of energy and heavy industries, and zg manufacturing ushered in a golden decade with its cost and scale advantages; netizens grew rapidly, from search to socialization, and then entered the mobile Internet and self-media, the third wave... The water is big and the fish is big...

Half an hour later, Wang Zhendong rubbed his sore wrists, looked at the dense words, exhaled and began to recite silently.

"Zero Eight, Bashu 8.0...Zero Nine, bitcoin...one or two years, bytes..."

At four o'clock in the morning, when Wang Zhendong finally breathed a sigh of relief when he confirmed what he had written.

He has a good memory, but there are too many things that have happened in decades. The business world, politics, people's livelihood, spirit, culture, and too many things are on this piece of paper. He even uses abbreviation to save chapters.

When it comes to key issues, Wang Zhendong is more willing to use this stupid method to consolidate his memory.

Scream... Scream...

Wang Zhendong tore this priceless "big event" into a long strip, and then continued to tear it into a smaller shape.

After a ball of paper the size of fluffy fingernails appeared on the table...

Wang Zhendong's eyes were fierce in the night, gritted his teeth, grabbed it and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Cough! Cough! Cough!"

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"Cough! Cough!"

In the morning, after my mother Meng Zhenghua had just fryed the egg cake, she looked at Wang Zhendong who was coughing on the dinner table and handed over a glass of milk, and was a little confused.

"Have you caught a cold?"

After taking the milk, Wang Zhendong shook his head.

"All allergic..."

If it weren't for burning paper in the middle of the night, and the burned dust would always be lost, Wang Zhendong wouldn't have eaten paper even if he killed him!

Yesterday, because he was too careful and the paper was torn too hard, Wang Zhendong felt his throat smelled of hair and ink, which made him cough all night.

In the early morning of the night, Wang Zhendong had no way to go to the living room to pour water, so he could only wait all night...

After drinking two sips of milk at this moment, Wang Zhendong felt more comfortable in his stomach.

"If you have allergies, go to the clinic to check it out." Wang Xiude said at the dinner table, "If you feel uncomfortable, don't go back to your hometown today."

After taking a sip of milk, Wang Zhendong said, "It's okay, I'll go back with you."
Chapter completed!
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