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Chapter 392 Let's Divorce

"Master Zhou, I have your call."

In a remote mountain in Shancheng, a young man greeted Zhou Zhigang who was sitting there rolling tobacco from a distance.

Zhou Zhigang hastily poured the unfinished tobacco into the bag and stood up: "Where is the phone call?"

"It is said to be in the mountain city."

"In the mountain city?" Zhou Zhigang muttered in confusion. He didn't have any relatives or friends here, so he kept running to answer the phone.

"Hi, I'm Zhou Zhigang."

"Hey, it's Bingkun. I thought who it was. Why did you come here from the mountain city?"

"What kind of things are you giving away from this long distance, really. Where are you?"

"Okay, I'll ask the leader for leave now."

Putting down the phone, Zhou Zhigang couldn't hide his smile and ran to ask for leave from the leader on duty, and then set off for the city in the car sent by the leader...

In a relatively nice hotel in Shancheng, Zhou Bingkun sat on a chair and looked at Li Suhua who was sitting on the bed and packing the things from his hometown with a smile: "Mom, if you are tired, go to sleep for a while. It's far away, and it will take a while to come here."

"How can I sleep here?" Li Suhua shook his head and said, "Don't tell me, let's go out and see if it's different. This mountain city is really not wrong, it's not like our Jichun, this place is full of Mountains are slopes everywhere.”

"Is it? Then you don't want to leave when you're at home."

"Your mother and I have never traveled far in my life, can it not panic in this heart?"

Zhou Bingkun laughed: "Is it all right now? Mom, you will be healthy and healthy. In the future, I will take you abroad to play."

"What kind of country are you going to go to? I didn't understand Jichun's shopping, and I'm still going abroad."

The mother and son were chatting happily in the hotel, Zhou Bingkun listened to what his mother had seen and heard all the way down, and the room was full of laughter and joy, which was very warm.

After chatting for a long time, there was a knock on the door, and Zhou Bingkun stood up with a smile: "My dad is here, mom, what expression does he have when he sees you coming?"

Li Suhua rolled his eyes, waved his hands and said, "What expression do you have, open the door quickly."

Zhou Bingkun walked to the door with a smile. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Zhou Zhigang who had just rushed over from the construction site in a disheveled face outside: "Dad."

Zhou Zhigang happily stretched out his hands and patted the old son's arms: "Hey, you kid, you didn't tell me in advance when you came here, and made a surprise attack."

"What I want is this surprise." Zhou Bingkun pulled his father into the house: "Hurry up, Dad, look who I brought?"

"Huh? You brought your child here?" Zhou Zhigang hurried into the house, and when he saw Li Suhua standing there with a smile, he was stunned for a moment: "Suhua? Why are you here?"

While talking, he laughed and stepped forward to hug his wife, and happily patted his back.

"That said, why can't I come here yet?"

"Hey, you old lady, I'm happy, happy."

The joy of the husband and wife meeting was over, Zhou Zhigang pulled Li Suhua to sit down by the bed, and looked at Zhou Bingkun who was sitting there reproachfully: "You said you are the same, your mother is so old, why are you torturing her?"

"Brother Yan said, my mother is in good health and nothing will happen." Zhou Bingkun poured a glass of water and handed it to his father: "You and my mother have a good talk, I'll go buy some food and come back, let's eat together Take a bite."

"Go, let's go." Zhou Zhigang waved his hand. With a wife, where would there be an old son? He just wanted to have a good talk with his wife...

Zhou Zhigang listened to Li Suhua talking about what happened at home, and of course the conversations between Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Bingkun brothers on the [-]th night were indispensable.

Zhou Zhigang didn't say anything about these things.Now the juniors in their family have all grown up and have children, and it's all up to them to live well.He doesn't care, and he can't control it.

When Zhou Bingkun came back with food and wine, the three of them started eating lively in the room.

After taking a sip of wine with his father, Zhou Bingkun said, "Dad, how many days off do you take? Take my mother here for a stroll?"

"Well, I told your mother before, I will call the leader in a while, please take a few days off, and stay with you for a few days." Zhou Zhigang said with a smile: "You didn't write the letter before to say that in our Jichun Has the factory been built? How is it now?"

"It's pretty good, but Brother Yan is amazing, and he really can't compare to him. Dad, you don't know, just the pill my brother gave us, he sells it on Hong Kong Island..."

……

After staying in the mountain city for seven days, Zhou Bingkun took Li Suhua to continue on the road. He stayed in Pengcheng for more than a month, visited various factories, and took a walk around Hong Kong Island. Arrived home.

This trip went back and forth for more than two months, and when I returned home, everyone was full of excitement.

Zhou Bingkun didn't forget Zhou Rong's matter. Now that the university started early and the leading teachers went to work early, he didn't rest when he returned to Jichun. Circle of rituals to do things.

The thing is to sit down, but he didn't tell anyone, but when Feng Yue urged him, he said that it was too late, and he had already thought of a way to appease the impatient little girl.

This is indeed his style. Although he said that he must do things without leaving a name, but when it came to himself, he really gave silently and did not ask others to remember him.Although this sister, in his opinion, is somewhat disobedient.But for the peace of mind of his parents, he has the ability, not short of that money, that's all.

In this way, two more months passed, and it was June, when the list of allotment rooms in Jiang University was announced.

This morning, even though she knew that there might be no hope, Zhou Rong still rode her bicycle unconsciously to the door of the office that was in charge of house allocation.

Seeing her graduate tutor shaking her head and walking back, she got out of the car and asked, "Teacher, I didn't assign you again."

"It's a problem." The bald teacher who was a little thin, wearing glasses, and only a few gray hairs on the top of his head couldn't help shaking his head, but looked at Zhou Rong with complicated eyes: "Congratulations, this time the room assignment Your name is on the list."

Zhou Rong froze for a moment, and tightly gripped the handlebars with both hands: "...Really, teacher? Is it really me?"

The teacher waved his hand and said, "Why did I lie to you? I asked a special question. It is true. Go and see."

"Okay, I'll go and have a look. Let's go first, teacher. I'll see you later." Zhou Rong said, and hurriedly got on the bike and ran away, no longer swaying like before.

"Congratulations, Teacher Zhou."

"Congratulations, Mr. Zhou, you are the one to share the house this time."

……

As soon as she entered, the teachers and professors she knew at the school said congratulations. Zhou Rong smiled and nodded. After entering the building and seeing the clear division of buildings, she was convinced that it was true.After remembering it, I quickly thanked everyone for their congratulations, and rode my bicycle back home after leaving the house.

Feng Huacheng's work is relatively leisurely. He is sitting at the table at home studying and writing poems. When Zhou Rong came back from the door, he didn't raise his head or speak. He just continued to write at his desk.Frowning slightly, Zhou Rong disturbed her thoughts.

Seeing that Feng Huacheng didn't even look up at her, Zhou Rong's uncontrollable smile disappeared immediately, she put down the small bag in her hand, poured herself a glass of water and drank it.

I wanted to say a few soft words to ease the relationship, but when the words came to my lips, I don't know what kind of muscle cramped, and the soft words became ironic: "From when we were in the capital to when we returned to Jichun, you gave gifts to people everywhere. , Running out of relationships, tell people to vote for my poems. I said you shouldn’t be so vulgar, vulgar, and nasty, but you said I was hypocritical. Feng Huacheng, it’s been more than six years, how is it now? No or nothing There's none?"

Feng Huacheng pushed his glasses calmly, raised his head, he didn't make any more noise, because he didn't think it was interesting, he just looked at the complacent Zhou Rong with a blank expression: "What do you want to say?"

This is what Zhou Rong hates the most. No matter what she says, Feng Huacheng will not make a scene. She hopes that Feng Huacheng will quarrel with her like before, because it will make her feel warm. The relationship between husband and wife, as it is now, is more like familiar strangers.

She let out a long breath, raised her eyebrows lightly, and a sense of superiority came out of her body: "I'm separated."

Feng Huacheng paused, frowned and said, "You found Bingyi, Bingkun, and Wang Yan?"

This is a normal guess. After all, the two have been together for more than ten years. Based on his understanding of Zhou Rong and Zhou Rong's behavior, it is impossible for him to be able to be assigned a room by himself.

"Feng Huacheng, put away your dirty thoughts. I work diligently in class and work. The school leaders must have seen my hard work, so they assigned me a house. Besides, if I were to find them, I would have I’ve opened my mouth to look for it, why wait until now. Who is like you, who spends all day giving gifts and begging for help, and still asks me to find them to do things.”

Zhou Rong is very confident, and she also likes the unexpected.After all, she didn't do anything, she just focused on doing her own thing, and was allocated a house, unlike Feng Huacheng, who gave gifts everywhere, begged for help with the cheek, and ended up with nothing.

"Really?" Feng Huacheng still didn't believe it.

"Feng Huacheng, you are endless. I divided the house. Are you so suspicious? Besides, what if you really found my brother and my brother? Don't think of me as you do. I'm not as good as you." Thick-skinned." Seeing that Feng Huacheng's face was frosty, his fists clenched and his cheeks puffed up, Zhou Rong smiled triumphantly: "I won't tell you anymore, I have to go out and buy some vegetables, and I'll cook a delicious meal when I come back tonight. Yueyue must be very happy to know this news, she has long said that she wants a room of her own."

She was just teasing her, she didn't want to really start a fight, after all, she didn't want to disturb her happiness on such a good day today.

After Zhou Rong left, Feng Huacheng snorted coldly and slammed his fist on the table.

He has no joy in getting the house at all, because now, the children are more than ten years old, and the relationship between husband and wife has basically disappeared. He has long looked down on any house. If he got it himself, It is really necessary to be happy, but now Zhou Rong is allotted, and she also used this to mock him, how can he be happy.

And he didn't believe what Zhou Rong said. Of course, he believed that Zhou Rong might really not know, but whether he believed it or not, he didn't think Zhou Rong's high-minded players could get a room in the school. There must be something hidden behind it.After all, there are so many old professors ranked, who is she, Zhou Rong?

He is desperate now, it doesn't matter whether he divides the house or not.Because Zhou Rong said that he is worldly, vulgar, and dirty, that he has the cheek to ask people to vote for his poems, and that he is worthless from the beginning to the end, from the inside to the outside.

He is extremely sure of his talent, but he also knows that there are many talented people in this world, but how many are outstanding.No matter what you do, it is always right for everyone to carry the bridal sedan chair, especially for him who is engaged in literature and art.It's such a simple truth, but when it comes to Zhou Rong, it becomes dirty.If you really want to say it like this, there are really a lot of nasty people, who is Feng Huacheng?But after so many years of quarreling, he didn't want to talk to Zhou Rong about those useless things. He said Qianmen Louzi, she said hip bone axis, chicken and duck talk, there is really nothing to say.

Let's talk about the house. When he was in the capital, he thought about staying in Chen Jing's house for a while.But in that way, he appeared to be very incompetent, and he didn't have the nerve to speak.However, he told Zhou Rong what he meant, and hoped that Zhou Rong would show his face, but Zhou Rong didn't have the nerve to speak up, and instead sprayed him, he really ignored it, and he really wanted to save face, so he just said , Back to Jichun.

After returning to Jichun, after another year of hard work without any results, he suggested that it was impossible to find Zhou Bingyi, Zhou Bingkun, and Wang Yan. , although the rank is not high, there are always connections, not to mention the old father-in-law behind, Zhou Bingkun is rich, Wang Yan is well-connected and rich, anyone can solve their problems.

At this time, he didn't care about face anymore, he said he would look for it, but Zhou Rong refused to agree, saying that he would not cause trouble to the family.He knew that Zhou Rong was still embarrassed and wanted her to be so noble.It's normal to think about it, she used to be enough at home, after all, she was a top student at Beijing University, but later, Zhou Bingkun became a big boss in business, and the whole family thought she was miserable, so it was hard to speak up.

Of course, he also knew that Zhou Bingkun had a problem with Zhou Rong and him, and Wang Yan was not close to them.Of course he knew the reason, that was when Zhou Rong ran so far to find him privately, Li Suhua was sad and cried out his eyes, if it wasn't for Wang Yan, his eyes would be sick.And they haven't come back for many years, so how could they have no objections, it's just because of the old couple that they never talked about them.

He shook his head, took a long breath, calmed down his unhappiness, lowered his head and forced himself to create with peace of mind.

But this creation, let alone the inspiration, his mind is full of troubles, his stomach is full of sadness and there is nowhere to talk, he can't make anything...

In the evening, in the common corridor of the United Households, Feng Huacheng was wearing an apron, holding a large spoon, and looked at Feng Yue with a smile: "You're back, Yueyue, go inside and wash your hands, we'll have dinner right away."

Feng Yue, with his backpack on his shoulders, looked at the dishes in the pot: "Meat in the pot? What's so good about it? Such a luxury?"

"Go in and let your mother tell you, get up quickly and stay away, there is a lot of oily smoke." Feng Huacheng waved his hands to chase his daughter with a smile, this is his greatest hope in this family.Without such a daughter, someone like Zhou Rong would have stopped serving her a long time ago.

Feng Yue entered the room with her schoolbag on her back. Seeing several dishes on the dining table, she yelled, "Mom, this is both fish and meat. It's all right? What's so good about it?"

Zhou Rong patted Feng Yue's hand away anxiously grabbing the vegetables: "You wash your hands first, and I'll tell you after eating."

Feng Yue stuffed the meat into his mouth, wheezed his fingers and threw the schoolbag on the stool beside him, and then went out to wash his hands.When she came back, Feng Huacheng had already served the potted meat on the table and was pouring wine there.

Sitting down at the table, she took the bowl and chopsticks handed over by her mother. She took a piece of meat and ate it, muttering, "Can we talk now? It's mysterious..."

Zhou Rong rolled her eyes and focused on drinking without looking at Feng Huacheng at all. She picked up a drink and poured a glass for her daughter, and said with a smile: "Your mother and I are splitting the house. We will move in next month, you Didn’t you say you want a room of your own? This time you can decorate it yourself, aren’t you happy?”

Feng Yue's eyes widened: "Really?"

"Of course, is there still a fake?"

Turning her head to look at her father who smiled and nodded, Feng Yue happily picked up the cup: "Great, my brother-in-law really didn't lie to me, Mom and Dad, let's have a drink together."

Zhou Rong's hand holding the wine glass trembled, glanced at Feng Huacheng who also noticed, and asked, "Yueyue, what did you say? Why didn't your uncle lie to you?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing." Feng Yue waved his hands again and again, knowing that he was leaking: "Let's eat quickly, it won't taste good when it's cold."

With a slap, Zhou Rong slapped the cup heavily on the table, drooping her face in an ugly way: "No, you can explain it clearly before eating. What does it have to do with your uncle?"

Feng Huacheng patted the frightened and trembling daughter: "Why are you scaring her? Can't you talk properly if you have something to say? Yueyue, let's talk, look at your mother, if you don't talk about it, we can still have a good meal." ?”

"What's wrong with me? Ah? What's wrong with me?" Zhou Rong's voice became louder unconsciously.

"Enough." Feng Yue yelled: "It's because you are arguing about the house every day that I told my uncle. Why do you always quarrel? Can you stop arguing? It's annoying you..."

After speaking, Feng Yue ran out without looking back.

"Stop, Yueyue, stop for me." Zhou Rong got up and chased after her. Seeing that she couldn't catch up, she shouted, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find my brother-in-law, you two should quarrel."

Seeing Feng Yue running downstairs, Zhou Rong stomped her feet and let out a long breath to calm down the anger in her heart. Regardless of the people who opened the door to watch the excitement, she turned and went back to her house.

Zhou Rong sat at the table and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp. Seeing Feng Huacheng, the old god, drinking and eating, she said, "Now are you proud? Laugh if you want, don't hold back."

Feng Huacheng let out a sigh, and looked up at her indifferently: "I don't understand why you are angry at the child? You mocked me for being worldly, vulgar, dirty, and shameless in the morning. You were allocated a house with your own ability, but in the end you revealed your secrets at night." Embarrassed? Ever since we brought Yueyue to the capital in the summer of [-], we have been arguing for so many years, do you think she has no idea? It is said that parents are the best teachers for children, how about you? Zhou Rong , I really don't understand, why are you so hypocritical?
All these years, I've been giving people smiles in order to share a house, do you think I'm willing?Well, I am worldly, vulgar, nasty, and shameless.But at least I am working hard and paying for the house.How about you?What have you done?You just stand on the commanding heights of morality, criticize me, look down on me, and say that I am wrong and that is not right.Have you worked hard for the house?Since you still want to find your brother in the end, what have you insisted on all these years? "

"You..." Zhou Rong blushed when she was told, but she refused to accept it: "You don't need to talk about children, it has nothing to do with children. It was you who had the cheek to get people to vote for your poems everywhere. What happened? What happened? I don’t have a house, and the Writer’s Association didn’t get involved. Yes, I was looking for my brother, but he has the ability, how about you? Comment on this all day long, comment on that, this style is not good, that word is not expressive, this Far-fetched, that has no connotation, is it useful?"

Feng Huacheng's cheeks puffed up, he was gnashing his teeth, holding the wine glass firmly: "What did you say?"

"Why, isn't what I said the truth?"

"you……"

Zhou Rong ignored him, poured another sip of wine, dropped a sentence to welcome Yueyue back, and left straight away.

Feng Huacheng drank glass after glass of wine, his eyes were slack, as if he was recalling the past, the more he drank, the brighter his eyes became, and finally they gathered in one place, his eyes brightened, fuck your mother Zhou Rong, fuck your mother shit life...

"Yueyue? Look at you kid, why did you come here by yourself? Hurry up and wash your hands and go to the table for dinner." Li Suhua greeted Feng Yue who suddenly ran in.

Feng Yue was not too polite, washed his hands in the outhouse, sat at the table, took the bowls and chopsticks handed by Zheng Juan, and started to eat: "The food cooked by my aunt is delicious, much better than my parents' cooking. gone."

Zheng Juan looked at the little girl who was gobbling up with a smile: "If it's delicious, eat more."

Zhou Bingkun, who had just returned a few days ago, said, "What's wrong? Did you fight with your mother?"

"Uncle, didn't you ask you to buy a house for our family before? Today the school allocated a house to my mother. I thought, it must be due to you, Uncle. I was too talkative, so I said, 'Uncle really didn't lie to me. ’, my mother and father found out, and then they were about to quarrel, so I ran over.”

Li Suhua glanced at the laughing old son, and said to his granddaughter, "It's a good thing to share the house. Why are your parents arguing?"

Feng Yue shook her head and said, "Don't blame me for looking for my brother-in-law, really..."

Li Suhua picked up a piece of meat for Feng Yue: "I'm not willing to do it for their own good. When your mother comes over, I'll tell her, it's too disgraceful. Eat, Yueyue, eat more meat."

Feng Yue is still quite popular at home. Of course, it is with the adults. The children don't care about her. The main thing for children to cultivate their relationship is to get along with them and play. Like Feng Yue, who comes back with his parents once a month, it is really mediocre.

The family was talking and laughing for dinner, and after a while, Zhou Rong opened the door and came in. Without saying a word, she first let out a cold snort: "I made a big table at home and didn't eat it. My mouth is full of oil when I come here to eat."

Seeing that Feng Yue didn't talk to her, Zhou Rong wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Li Suhua: "What are you talking about? The kid misses his grandma, so come and see me, can't you? Why are you so angry? Why are you angry with the kid. "

"No, Mom, you don't know, she..."

"Why don't I know? Isn't he looking for uncle Bingkun? Isn't that right?"

Zhou Rong shook her head and looked at Zhou Bingkun: "Bingkun, you said you, you listened to what a child said about such a big matter? If I wanted to find you, didn't I already speak up? Besides, you said before you go to do it , so you can tell me, it made me so passive."

Zhou Bingkun frowned slightly, but smiled on his face: "I shouldn't care if I co-author it?"

"Look at you, why are you talking so aggressively?" Li Suhua directly gave the old son a pestle, and then turned to look at Zhou Rong, whose face was also pulled down: "You too, so Bingkun kindly helped you and made mistakes. How can you say that about Bingkun?"

"No, Mom, Bingkun, I didn't mean that, that's what I said." Zhou Rong waved her hand and said, "Well, Bingkun, I'll pay you back how much money you spent on your work."

What you said, you don't need to look at the old son's face to know how unhappy he is... Li Suhua got up and slapped his daughter, "Oh, what are you talking about? Bingkun didn't even want to tell you, just I didn't think about asking for your money. Besides, he is such a big boss, he still needs your money? The younger brother can help the older sister, and the older sister can help the younger brother. They are all siblings, what's the matter? What's the big deal? Okay, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Sit down and eat quickly."

After glaring at Feng Yue who was eating heavily, Zhou Rong didn't say any more, took a stool and sat at the table, took the bowls and chopsticks brought by Zheng Juan, and started eating.

At this moment, there was no excitement just now, only Li Suhua was talking to the thoughtful Zheng Juan, Zhou Bingkun was drinking the wine one after another, and ignored Zhou Rong.

Zhou Rong herself realized that what she said was indeed wrong, and she really failed her brother's good intentions.After pondering for a while, she said, "Bingkun, I'm sorry, don't be like me, I'm also in a hurry."

"It's okay, sister, I know." Zhou Bingkun shook his head and said, "But I have to tell you, don't fight with my brother-in-law in the future. Don't talk about Yueyue, she is sensible. She told me, yes House, you and my brother-in-law will stop quarreling. Now the problem is solved, you two can live a good life in the future. "

Zhou Rong felt a little uncomfortable when her younger brother was preaching. She didn't speak, but just nodded.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Bingkun didn't have the heart to say anything else, and continued to drink his own wine, doing whatever he liked.

After an unhappy meal, Zhou Rong said that Feng Yue still had to do homework, and hurried back home with her daughter.

"Your sister is not doing well, don't be angry with her, Bingkun."

Zhou Bingkun pinched his mother's shoulders: "Don't worry, Mom, I didn't take it seriously. She may have just quarreled at home. I really don't know why she and Feng Huacheng are fighting like that? You said that she sneaked to the mountains of Guizhou Province back then just to be with Feng Huacheng, what happened now? It used to be fine, so loving, but now it's fine, a little quarrel every three days, a big fight every five days... ..."

"How can the two couples live without fighting? Your father and I have also pinched each other."

"Zheng Juan and I haven't had each other in these years. Look how good we are."

"You still have the face to say it. With your temper, is Juan'er letting you go? It's better, it's because of Juan'er. It has nothing to do with you."

"It's my ability to marry Zheng Juan back, isn't it..."

When Zhou Rong took Feng Yue back to the small house in the Tuanjie household, Feng Huacheng was already lying on the bed and sound asleep, with the rest of the food on the table.

Looking at the empty wine bottle, Zhou Rong snorted and urged Feng Yue to do her homework, while she was busy packing the dishes.I cooked so many dishes, but I didn't eat a few bites. It's summer again, and I can't let it go. Maybe it will be broken tomorrow morning.

After a busy meal, Feng Yue finished her homework and lay down on the extra bed to sleep.And Zhou Rong, seeing Feng Huacheng sleeping like a dead pig, let out a long breath, lay down beside her and fell asleep...

The next day, Feng Huacheng stood up rubbing his head with a headache, while Zhou Rong combed his hair in front of a mirror: "Hmph, I can still drink that much by myself."

Feng Huacheng rubbed his eyes, picked up his glasses and put them on: "Where's Yueyue?"

"I went to school early. Didn't you think so? What are you doing drinking so much? Are you using alcohol to relieve your worries?"

Feng Huacheng ignored her, got up and poured a glass of water to moisten his thirsty throat, and then sat down beside the bed: "Zhou Rong."

"Huh?" Zhou Rong answered casually, without even looking at him.

"Let's get a divorce!"

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