Restarting 16 Years Old, the Champion is Tiger and Tea

"How long have I slept?"

Wen Xin turned his head to check the time.

She knew very well that she was in the ward for hysteroscopy and had just woken up from anesthesia.

"Less than thirty minutes after returning to the ward, the doctor said your operation was successful and you can be discharged in two days." Tan Mu also joined the leg massage.

Wen Xin had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

What is the time relationship between these two lives? Is it a parallel universe?

Can't figure it out.

Forget it, it’s just metaphysics, so don’t be too serious about it and try to turn it into science.

Wen Xin put his thoughts aside, turned his head to look at Tan Wen who was lying on the head of the bed, held his little face with both hands and kissed him fiercely.

I really want to kiss her. This chubby little face is so soft and smooth, so nice to kiss.

I really want to take a bite.

Tan Wen's face turned red from the intense rush, but he didn't push her away. He just touched her face shyly after the storm.

"Mom, I'm already an elementary school student, and my grandpa calls me a big boy. You have to be careful about the impact."

Everybody burst out laughing.

Wen Chengzhi took a tissue and wiped Tan Wen's cheek.

"Come on, help me wipe my saliva. I still have to cherish you. When you grow up, I won't kiss you even if you want me to kiss you."

"What?"

Wen Xin coughed lightly: "I think you stink, but when you grow up you won't have the milky smell anymore."

Tan Wen turned his head to look at Tan Mu and snorted.

"Mom, I'm educated. Don't try to fool me. Dad is older, but you didn't think he smelled bad. You even kissed him."

Wen Xin was both angry and amused, and pinched his face.

"Stop talking nonsense. Have you finished your homework?"

Tan Wen raised his chin proudly.

"I finished it a long time ago. Mom, when have you ever seen me doing my homework at home? I always finish it at school."

"Humph, I haven't even said anything about you yet. Your teacher has complained to me, saying that you always do your homework in class instead of listening to the teacher."

Wen Xin tapped Tan Wen's forehead. Tan Wen reached out to touch it, frowning his face and looking very sad.

"That's because I already know everything the teacher taught me. Why is the teacher so long-winded? He keeps talking about such simple things over and over again. I'll be bored to death if I don't do my homework."

Wen Xin looked at Tan Mu speechlessly, but Tan Mu touched Tan Wen's head with understanding.

"Well, Dad understands you. Just like Dad, you had a boring elementary school life, and things got a little better after you entered middle school."

Wen Xin rolled his eyes.

"You are so Versailles. If you were so talented back then, why didn't you skip a grade?"

"I didn't have that kind of mind back then. My parents just let me do whatever I wanted. But luckily I didn't skip a grade, or I would have missed you."

Li Yan chuckled and coughed lightly:

"But if Tan Wen has such an easy time going to school, he can really consider skipping a grade. This way, he won't waste time and the child will be more comfortable."

Tan Wen stretched his little head over again.

"Skip a grade? Does that mean I'll go to a senior class?"

Wen Xin glanced at him and said, "Yes, if I ask you to go to the second grade class, you won't understand."

Tan Wen's eyes rolled around.

"Not always."

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Tan Wen discovered that his mother was particularly attached to him while recuperating at home after being discharged from the hospital.

Every day after school, she would hug him and give him a good kiss. Then she would let him sit at the head of the bed and read her the bedtime story.

Alas, you are so old but still so childish.

That book is too childish. I'll give her a more difficult book after she finishes reading it.

You can read the book "Insect Life" that you are reading now to her so that she can broaden her horizons.

That day, after Tan Wen finished reading two pages of "Insect Life", Wen Xin threw Tan Wen a mathematics material for first and second graders compiled by Youzhi Education.

"Here, don't you think math is too easy? Take this and have a look. Look at the words inside. Do you recognize them all?"

Tan Wen flipped through it.

"It's a piece of cake. If I don't know the answer, I can look it up in the dictionary. The first few questions are too easy. Well, I'll take a closer look at the rest."

"Mom, if I learn these, can I skip a grade?"

Wen Xin snorted: "That depends on your ability."

"Okay, come on."

Tan Wen skipped out of the bedroom with the documents in his hand.

After a while, Mu Mingzhen came in with pigeon soup, with a mysterious look on her smiling face.

"Hey, Xinxin, that kid is in his room, lying in front of the desk, very serious. He is writing and drawing, and mumbling to himself."

Wen Xin also lowered his voice: "He is self-studying the second-grade courses."

"Oh, you're so amazing, do you want some tutoring?"

Wen Xin shook his head:

"No, let him be self-reliant. He thinks the first-year courses are too easy and wants to skip a grade, so he can figure it out on his own."

A month later, Wen Xin asked Tan Wen to do a second-grade midterm test, with 100 in math, 96 in Chinese, and 95 in English.

Mu Mingzhen and Tan Shuyuan were stunned, but Wen Xin was fine.

She observed carefully that Tan Wen's vocabulary had surpassed that of many children in the third and fourth grades. Memorizing English words was easy for him.

Not to mention mathematics, he is simply a little genius.

His father must have been like this back then, after all, he was the one who got full marks in mathematics in the college entrance examination.

Tan Mu was also very calm.

"It's normal. You're at the same level as your father and I were back then. Wife, let's go and apply for a grade skipping."

The next day, Wen Xin went to Tan Wen's school.

After a series of procedures including written tests and interviews, Tan Wen was able to skip to the second grade as he wished.

Upon hearing the news, Wang Manning and Zhang Lan couldn't wait to call Wen Xin.

"Hurry up and ask your son to learn Mathematical Olympiad. It's a waste of talent to let such a genius go unattended."

So, after consulting Tanwen's opinion, Tanwen entered the Olympiad class of Youzhi Education and became the youngest student in it.

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Wen Xin was busy with work and also started helping her parents adjust the business of the two companies, Liwen and Zhiwei.

During the time she was recuperating in the hospital, she thought a lot.

Her parents’ health problems in that life are still something she is particularly sensitive about.

In this life, she hoped very much that they could live in good health until old age.

Now that they are old, it is no longer appropriate for them to worry about such a big business.

Especially in Li Yan’s example, clothing agency businesses will be greatly impacted by e-commerce in a few years.

Zhiwei is doing well, and BAC Fast Food will remain the leader in the fast food industry for a long time.

As long as you manage the number and location of stores well, there will be no problem in maintaining profitability.

After three months, the entire company was sold to another powerful clothing agency.

Li Yan collected a large amount of funds, withdrew unscathed, and began his semi-retirement life in Yasong Tea House.

Li Yan sometimes feels that the past ten years have been like a dream.

He returned to Beijing from the small county of Yuncheng and transformed from a penniless educated youth into a boss worth tens of millions.

This eventful life is really wonderful.

Zhiwei Company hired a dedicated professional manager to manage the business, and Wen Chengzhi semi-retired behind the scenes.

On a breezy afternoon, the courtyard is filled with the fragrance of flowers.

Under the crabapple tree, Wen Chengzhi sat in a rocking chair drinking tea, watching Li Yan carefully pruning the rose with gorgeous branches, feeling extremely satisfied.

Over the years, he retired due to illness from public service and founded Zhiwei.

From a confused husband who could not reconcile the conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, to a man who learned how to handle family relationships and his relationship with his wife has become stronger over time.

Who says growth only happens when you are a kid?

After he turned forty, he has been growing, correcting his mistakes, and improving himself.

My daughter is right. A company needs to be managed, and so do family and marriage.

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Because he had undergone surgery in the past six months, Wen Xin had a grand birthday celebration.

No one knew that she was actually celebrating the rebirth of these two lives.

In the largest private room of Luweiyuan, dozens of people gathered together, all of them were her loved ones and friends.

It happened that Feng Xiaowu brought his new wife to Beijing for a trip and wedding, which made Li Yan and Wen Xin extremely excited.

Zhu Yunxi held Yu Linxia's arm, while Zhu Liang supported Zhu Guiming and they arrived at the hotel early.

When they were half drunk, Zhu Guiming sighed to Wen Xin, his eyes full of nostalgia.

"Xinxin, it's been almost twenty years. I really miss the days when we worked together. Do you have any news from over there?"

Wen Xin shook his head: "Uncle Zhu, I don't even remember who they are."

Zhu Guiming laughed:

"Okay, that's right. Ignore it, don't remember it. The most important thing is that we live a wonderful life."

Yes, don’t think about the past and don’t fear the future.

No matter what you have been through, you must strive to stand in the light and thrive in the sunshine.

All the way to the sun.

Two lives of joy...

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——【Closing Remarks】——

I typed the three words [End of full text] with great reluctance.

Another group of friends who have been together day and night for more than 200 days are about to say goodbye.

Writing a novel is a magical process.

After writing a novel for a long time, every character in it seems like they are living around you.

The end means separation.

Writing about a period piece is like living your life again in that era.

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Actually, I didn’t expect to write such a long story at the beginning, but there were so many dear babies following me all the way that I was moved and turned into a feeling of courage.

After many years, this book will eventually become silent on Tomato.

But I will remember those rave reviews, those updates and encouragements, those hearty laughs and tears.

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109.9 million words, 243 days, an average of 4500 words per day.

I never thought I could have such perseverance. I only took two days off for 243 consecutive days. Every day, I worked and wrote.

Because of passion, perseverance is invincible.

Because I love it, I will continue.

Next time, see you.

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