The fourth sister was sitting in the car, looking like a doting little woman. She didn't reach out to pick her up, but opened her mouth to ask someone to feed her. Brother Kang really fed her, and then he ate one. The two of them were so sucking, but Liu Kunlun felt a little sore in his eyes.

Liu Yimeng finally found her true love. This man was the first person she fell in love when she first started to fall in love. At that time, Brother Kang was so handsome that he was wearing white clothes, and his cool posture of rotating the Duke King's steering wheel with one hand made the young Liu Kunlun fascinated. A few years later, he lived like an idol, and now he maintained some of the habits he developed back then.

Liu Kunlun stood there, tears rolling in his eyes. Brother Kang is still alive, still alive.

Chunjiu didn't understand why he suddenly stopped. He stepped forward and held his arm and looked over with his eyes. He happened to meet Liu Yimeng in the car. The fourth sister knew Chunjiu, but she didn't know the handsome guy beside her. But the fourth sister was not an ordinary person after all, and instantly understood the relationship between these two people with a huge gap in image. She pushed Wei Kang, pointed to this side, and waved her hand.

Chunjiu pulled Liu Kunlun over and said hello to his fourth sister. Chunjiu is also a smart person. Seeing that outsiders were present, Liu Kunlun did not introduce Liu Kunlun's true identity. Liu Yimeng asked, "Who is this?" Chunjiu paused and said that this was Ou Zhu, the eldest sister's family."

Liu Yimeng understood in a flash, saying it was Ou Zhu, there was such a big change, call me Auntie Four, this is your fourth uncle, his name is Wei Kang, you two are destined to be together.

Wei Kang didn't know where the fate started, but Xiaoxiao shook hands with Liu Kunlun and asked them to get in the car.

The arrival of the fourth sister and his wife was a small reunion for the Liu family. Everyone was very happy, including two children. Because relatives came to the family, the adults didn't have time to care about them. However, Muzitag didn't catch a cold because of this fourth uncle who was in his fifties.

Wei Kang is fifty-two years old this year, and is considered to be middle-aged and elderly over fifty years old. The traces left by the years seem to be stronger than others. When he was having a reunion dinner in the evening, Liu Kunlun specially opened a bottle of white wine, but Brother Kang only took a few sips symbolically and stopped drinking, saying that he was in poor health and could not drink it.

Looking back at how heroic Brother Kang was when he drank wine, Liu Kunlun couldn't help but say, "You were not like this before."

"Do you know what happened to me?" Wei Kang raised his brows, and in an instant, the sharpness of that year appeared.

"Who doesn't know your hero's past?" The fourth sister gave him a blank look, "Tell me about it to the younger generation. Don't you like to talk about it the most."

Wei Kang smiled faintly: "It's nothing. I was seriously injured that year and almost died. During my hospitalization, the senior management learned about this matter. It happened that there was another big case that needed someone to handle. The organization solicited my opinion, restored my active status, gave me a first-class merit, and was promoted to a higher level. He was a major, and then sent out to perform a long-term hidden task. I won't talk about the secrets later."

Liu Kunlun suddenly realized that he thought something was wrong back then. Even if it was the martyr's instructions before his death, Zhan Shusen, a detached captain, could not take care of himself so much. It turned out that Brother Kang was not dead and had been making arrangements in secret.

Muzitag didn't care at first, but his ears stood up as he listened, but there was no heavy information behind him. He lowered his head to eat, and after finishing his meal, he ran to do his homework.

After dinner, Chunjiu was busy tidying the bed, and the fourth sister went to wash the dishes. Brother Kang also acted as a good man at home to help clean up the work. There were suddenly two more people in the house, and the house that was not big was even more cramped. After everything was sorted out, Chunjiu took the two children back to his home. Brother Kang also came out to smoke consciously. He stood in the open space at the door of the unit, and the cigarette butts were bright and dark in the dark. After a while, he sighed.

Liu Kunlun quietly asked the fourth sister where did you find Brother Kang?

Liu Yimeng said: "I met in Yunnan. He lived with a drug-addicted woman and was supported by that woman."

Liu Kunlun said strangely: "Isn't he a member of the country? How could he fall into this place?"

Liu Yimeng said: "He made a mistake, and all his treatment was cancelled. He was injured and sick, poor and had no relatives. When the woman died, I brought him back."

Liu Kunlun was silent. He thought of Chu Tong's biological father You Rong. Although it was thrilling to work on the secret front, the price of his life was too many temptations and risks in this industry. If you are not careful, you can make a mistake and never get rid of it. All the honors and merits of the past will be zero. This is Brother Kang's life.

Life goes on step by step. Sister and Brother Kang live and don’t leave for the time being. It seems that there are many people and more chopsticks, but in fact it can’t be calculated like this. Chunjiu privately calculated the calculations with Liu Kunlun. There are now seven people in the family, the old mother has no income, the fourth sister and brother-in-law have no job, and the two children are still in school, which is entirely supported by the noodle restaurant. Liu Kunlun has five classes a week, and the teaching fee for each calligraphy class is 600 yuan. It is not much or too much to supplement the family’s expenses, but this is not a long-term solution. The two children will have to go to college in two years, which is a big expense, and the family’s savings may not be enough.

Fortunately, the noodle shop business is booming, and every day the customers are crowded, and the mustard chicken next door is doing well. Sister Chi said that according to this trend, you should open a branch next, expand your business, recruit more people, build chain brands, and then raise financing, and bet on the market, then you will be issued.

But Liu Kunlun and Chunjiu don’t have this ambition. They both knew that this was just the traffic of passengers brought by the popularity of the Internet and could not last long. Therefore, according to their physical strength, they set how many bowls to sell every day. They also made an LCD card countdown to show that the price did not rise, and they earned a fixed amount of money every day.

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Shuren Middle School, Class 7, a rehired special teacher was talking about mathematics on stage. The old man was dizzy and wrote a bunch of formulas on the blackboard. He pointed at the audience: "That, the one in yellow clothes, let's explain it."

Today, Wang Xizhi was wearing a yellow T-shirt, and he felt nervous because he didn't know how to do this question. Should he stand up and refuse or be embarrassed at the blackboard? He was very entangled. Suddenly, Miao Tag, who was wearing green clothes beside him, stood up, walked to the podium and picked up chalk, brushed the way to get the math problem out.

The math teacher held up his glasses and seemed to want to say something, but he was soon attracted by the process of solving problems in Tag. When he went down last night, he began to give a special lecture on the three solutions to this problem.

After class, Wang Xizhi clashed at Taggar, "Hi, thank you."

Tagg was a little puzzled: "What do you thank?"

"Thank you for helping me out," said Wang Xizhi.

"Oh, this one. Actually..." Tege found it a bit funny. The math teacher is an old man. He has some deviations in the concept of color. He always likes to say green as yellow. He can't remember the students' names. He is calling himself because the whole class has the best math grades.

But before he could explain, Sheng Zhaocun came over to ask other things and interrupted it. He turned around and forgot about this. However, Wang Xizhi did not forget that he was a transfer student with a wealthy family and looked down on the students in the class in his heart. However, Qu Gao and widowed were lonely. Tagg won his favor and felt that he should make a common friend.

So, Wang Xizhi solemnly invited Tag to dinner. Tag said yes, can I take Muzi with me? Of course, Wang Xizhi said.

As a high school student, it is normal for classmates to interact with each other. Tagg went to his classmate’s house for dinner when he was in elementary school, so he didn’t take it seriously and told his mother to report it, and the matter was settled.

On the weekend, the two children rode their bicycles to the gate of Yunshan Villa. Through the dense green shade, you could vaguely see the roof of the villa area. They were small villas, where real wealthy people lived. Muzi and Tag exchanged their eyes and couldn't help but be shocked. They grew up so old that they had never entered the villa.

The security guard at the gate was very polite and asked them if they were a guest of the Su family. After receiving a positive answer, a security guard specially drove an electric car to guide the road and led the two children over. Along the way, he saw the tennis court, swimming pool, and even a helicopter apron. Tague's eyes were not enough. It was so spacious. The road was on a black asphalt road. There was no parking car on the road. You should know that in the community where they live, there were cars everywhere at night. It was harder to find a parking space than to find money.

Wang Xizhi was already waiting at the door. His house was the largest apartment in the villa area, with a yard and a large iron gate. The garden was colorful and green grass was green. The automatic spraying system was rotating and spraying out water mist, forming a small rainbow. The roller shutter door of the garage was open, and a Toyota Alpha was parked at the door. The driver was wiping the car, and there was another Land Rover Range Rover and a red convertible in the garage.

"Your home is so big." Tagg sighed sincerely.

"Omi's home is not big enough. Beijing's home is twice as big as this one. Canada's home has a coastline." Wang Xizhi shrugged.

What does a home with a coastline look like? It is beyond the cognition of the two children. The most luxurious house they have ever seen is just a high-end community elevator house with three bedrooms and two living rooms. Wang Xizhi said that the home in Canada should be called a manor, right?

Su Qing was waiting for her son’s classmate in the living room. When Wang Xizhi introduced that this was my mother, Mu Zi couldn’t help but say that she was so young. If you didn’t say it, I would have thought it was your sister.

"Hahaha, this child is really good at talking." Su Qing was very happy. She knew that the girl was not deliberately trying to please her. She just told the truth. The two classmates brought by her son looked pretty good. The clothes, hair and shoes were clean, the eyes were very pure, and there was no social habits.

But Muzi and Tag began to regret it because they were too uncomfortable and felt restrained in every move. Fortunately, the host was hospitable and enthusiastic, and their restraint was quickly eliminated. They visited Wang Xizhi's bedroom and study, as well as the gym and activity room, family cinema, and even a small library.

It took a lot of time to visit the house just. After seeing it, it was time to eat at home. I thought I was eating at home, but I didn’t expect to take a bus to eat at the restaurant. Everyone took the Alpha to the hotel. Su Qing ordered a high-end Western restaurant, which was not used to receive individual tourists. The restaurant was on the top floor of the skyscraper, with circular floor-to-ceiling windows. There were large plates in front of each person, several crystal goblets, and three pairs of fork knives were placed on both sides. Muzi and Tag had never seen this formation, and they didn’t know which fork to eat.

Wang Xizhi saw their embarrassment and complained that his mother was not delicate enough in her work. Not everyone understood the complex and complicated Western food etiquette. The rules of using knife and fork could make people dizzy. He waved his hand and called the waiter, saying that I would give me three pairs of chopsticks.

"Get an extra pair, and mine." A bright girl rushed over and looked like Su Qing's sister and Wang Xizhi's aunt, but it was also true that she said that she was his sister.

"This is my sister, Su Yan." Wang Xizhi said.

Su Yan is a graduate student at Jiang University. She has a lively and cheerful personality. With her joining, the atmosphere during the meal is even more lively. Everyone had a happy chat. They talked about the family background of the two children from Muzitag’s Tibetan cousin.

"We don't have a father, we were raised by our mother," Muzi said.

"Actually... I don't have a father. I haven't seen him a few times when I grew up like this." Wang Xizhi was also a little sad.

"Mom told us the story of Dad. He was a hero. He once broke up a drug factory with another person, killed four people, and almost died." Tagg said.

"My mother was also rescued by her father. At that time, she came to the city for the first time and was kidnapped by several bad guys at the train station. Her father rode a motorcycle to chase him..." Muzi also added another story.

Su Qing became suspicious, who is their father?
Chapter completed!