In the common impression of the two brothers, the number of times Wang Ling took the initiative to find Wang Ming was quite limited, and they could be counted on one's fingers. And every time after receiving the request, Wang Ming could enjoy himself in the research institute all day long, even eating.
There is no need to eat, just smiling will make you full.
Sometimes, having unlimited growth and absolute strength does not mean that there is no need for help from others. As Wang Ling's cousin, Wang Ming wanted to do more to help his brother.
Therefore, even if Wang Ling did not take the initiative to find him, he would set the various channels for Wang Ling to contact him as VIP star numbers in order to be able to see the news about Wang Ling as soon as possible. So he would reply to this matter immediately.
For Wang Ming, it can only be regarded as normal operation.
In terms of family relationships, Wang Ling is the only younger brother who is closest to Wang Ming. If his younger brother doesn't help, who will?
After staring at the screenshot sent by Wang Ling for a long time, Wang Ming frowned and finally called Wang Ling directly: "Hello? Lingzi?"
"..." Wang Ling exhaled, using the sound of his breathing to indicate his presence.
Wang Ming understood: "I have to come to my house in person to explain this matter to you. Well! It's settled, bye!"
Wang Ling: "..." Bye bye, you ghost!
After saying that, Wang Ming hung up the phone directly and acted arbitrarily without giving Wang Ling any chance to refuse.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Ming happily crossed his legs in the research institute, humming a tune while doing so, as happily as if he had won the lottery.
Beside, Dean Qi, who was still playing with the test tube, glanced at Wang Ming and chuckled: "Are you teasing your brother again?"
Wang Ming was surprised: "How do you know?"
Dean Qi stared at Wang Ming with a look that seemed to have seen through everything. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise, with a hint of mockery in his eyes: "You basically study this research with a straight face every day in the institute.
Then, only when I am teasing your brother, you will laugh like a 250-year-old."
Wang Ming was speechless for a moment, then pursed his lips: "Where can I..."
Dean Qi didn't reply, because there was no point in arguing like this. He snorted a little funny in his heart: Ha, this damn disciple...
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When Wang Ling returned home that day, as soon as Wang Ling entered the door, he saw the old man happily walking into the kitchen carrying two huge star grouper fish. This was Wang Ming's favorite food, and his enthusiasm was no less than Wang Ming's.
Make crispy noodles.
Obviously, Wang Ming's coming has been reported to Wang's parents and the old man in advance.
Wang Ma came back from collecting clothes from upstairs and was about to help the old man. When she saw Wang Ling coming back, a smile immediately appeared on her face: "Ling Ling, I didn't expect that your child is getting more and more sensible now."
Wang Ling tilted his head: "???"
Wang Ma covered her mouth and smiled broadly: "Your brother called me today and said that you personally invited him to your home. I can't believe it."
Wang Ling: "..."
"Sometimes, family members have to move around more. Otherwise, what are we called relatives? Only when we move around more and become closer to each other can we be called relatives. How many people nowadays are not as close as their neighbors to their relatives? What do you think this is?
Son." Wang Ma said as she put on her apron with a bright smile on her face: "Okay, I'll go help with the cooking. You and your dad can talk about your feelings in the living room first."
Wang Ling was stunned by what Wang Ma said. He didn't dare to refute it at all... and couldn't find any reason to refute it, because what he said was quite reasonable.
"Sit~~" Father Wang patted the sofa and asked Wang Ling to sit next to him.
Because of the explosion of hand feeling yesterday, Wang's father worked extremely hard and finished all the 200,000-word manuscripts scheduled for this week, so he had the leisure and elegance to go downstairs and watch the evening news before dinner. In Wang Ling's case
In my impression, since Dad Wang published the new book "The Live Broadcast Life of the Immortal King", it seems that the father and son have not sat on the same sofa to watch the news for a long time...
Then by chance, the TV news was broadcasting a big news.
The female news anchor sat dignifiedly in front of the camera, glanced at the manuscript, and said seriously: "According to the latest news received by this station, yesterday the Songhai City Hundred Schools General Administration Zhuo Yi and the Dongshi Sanyuan Road Xiuzhen
The police branch destroyed a huge dark cultivator gang. The gang, with the main suspect Cheng Mou and more than 100 people as its core, recruited troops from various places, spread its branches and gathered armed forces... At present, according to Cheng Mou
According to the instructions, the network closing work is underway in various places..."
Then, there was a live broadcast of a female reporter interviewing on the spot.
In the picture, Cheng Yu, the master of the Immortal Mansion, was put on a spiritual lock, escorted out of the police car by several people, and pushed to the detention center in Dongshi. His face was still covered with mosaics. He was still wearing the red Taoist robe.
Yi looked even more haggard than when Wang Ling and others left.
"What we see now is the unnamed main suspect in this case, Mr. Cheng Yu..."
The female reporter pointed at Cheng Yu, then quickly followed her and handed the microphone to Cheng Yu: "Mr. Cheng Yu, who wishes to remain anonymous, do you have anything to say at this moment?"
Cheng Yu: "..."
Although there was a thick mosaic on the TV, Wang Ling still saw through the mosaic the stunned expression on Cheng Yu's face as he stared at the female reporter...
Father Wang stared at Cheng Yu in the news for three seconds, then turned his gaze to Wang Ling: "Did you do it?"
Wang Ling: "..."
Father Wang touched his chin: "I just heard this news anchor say that Xiao Zhuo went to the winter market... Under normal circumstances, he will only go with you when you go, right?"
Wang Ling looked at Father Wang in shock... He never thought that Father Wang would reveal the secret with one word.
Father Wang saw Wang Ling's stunned eyes and knew everything in his heart. He immediately patted Wang Ling on the shoulder: "You are my son. Xiao Jiujiu, can I not see this in your heart?"
Wang Ling: "..."
"Don't worry, I'm not blaming you. Such illegal and evil forces should be eliminated, and judging from the intensity of your attack, this group of people should have been actively provoking our family for a long time, right? I listened to you last time
Grandpa said that there was a big man sneaking around outside the door, and he was later punished by A Ke."
Father Wang watched the TV and couldn't help laughing: "But this time you pushed me a little too hard, and even my hair turned gray."
Wang Ling: "..."
Dad Wang: "I remember there was news a while ago about a parent who forced his child to learn mathematics, and then made his child's hair turn gray. Now the child is asking with his fingers every day what is 1000 minus 7..."