Chapter 780

"My god, you are just embarrassing me, how can I agree. I didn't make any mistakes, why should I admit my mistakes to the old man, I really can't do this." No one Without hesitation, Zhou Bingkun refused.

Zhou Zhigang and Zhou Bingkun still have great differences.

No matter if, Zhou Bingkun would never bow his head to Zhou Zhigang, thinking that Zhou Zhigang did the right thing.

The first point is that Zhou Zhigang connives at Zhou Rong's mistakes. He doesn't want the face of being a father, and bows his head to the shameless daughter who elopes.

Secondly, because of this matter, Zhou Bingkun was wronged for Li Suhua.Li Suhua stayed at home for four years. Zhou Zhigang had to visit his relatives. If he didn't go home to see Li Suhua, he went to see his filial daughter Zhou Rong.

The most important thing is that Zhou Zhigang has a snobbish eye and looks down on Zhou Bingkun. Zhou Bingkun was not promising in the first place. Zhou Zhigang had an inherent influence on Zhou Bingkun, which is barely understandable.

But I looked down on Zheng Juan when we met for the first time, no matter whether Zheng Juan was implicated by Zhou Bingkun or because of ordinary background, this is too much.

It is impossible for Zhou Bingkun to accept blatantly treating the two daughters-in-law differently at home.

When Zheng Juan married into Zhou's family, it was not without excellence, she was politically clean.

When Hao Dongmei married into Zhou's family, she was just a daughter of a capitalist.

When Zhou Rong married Feng Huacheng, Feng Huacheng simply rebelled against her.

Zhou Zhigang has such a good attitude towards these two, but he looks down on Zheng Juan, who is politically innocent.

It is because Zheng Juan has no parents who are leaders, and she is not a famous poet herself, and she is too bullying.

Marrying into the Zhou family, giving to the old Zhou's family to Zhou Zhigang, won't win much face, and Zhou Zhigang looks down on others.

Zhou Zhigang is really flexible in his life and actions, and what stands out is his snobbery.

"You don't want to admit your mistakes to your father. Do you want your father to admit his mistakes to you? He is a father. Let him bow his head and admit his mistakes to his children. Isn't he shameless?"

"Mom, look in the back compartment."

Li Suhua really turned his head, walked along the aisle, and looked at the back of the car: "I can't see anything, what do you want me to look at?"

"I'll let you see the back compartment, there are Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng inside."

Li Suhua is not old-fashioned, on the contrary, his memory is not bad. Zhou Bingkun reminded him a little, and he remembered Zhou Zhigang's obsession with Zhou Rong:
"What do you say about your sister? Your sister is a girl. Your father went to find her because he loves her. Why do you, a man, compare yourself to your sister, a woman?"

"If I don't compare with Zhou Rong, then he can lose his face!" Zhou Bingkun spoke in a flat tone in order not to irritate Li Suhua, but the meaning in his words couldn't be flat.

"I don't care about you anymore, I'll go with your brother and the others."

After Li Suhua became angry from embarrassment, he picked up the small package in his hand and wanted to go to Zhou Bingyi's group.

"You don't have to go, and you can't. There are so many people in the car, and the aisle is blocked. How can you squeeze through?"

After Zhou Bingkun said it, Li Suhua still didn't give up and ran to the train aisle to have a look.

This means that there is no experience of crowded trains at all. If it weren't for the sleeper cars here, the aisles would have been full of people.

Li Suhua walked to the ordinary car, saw that the aisle was really crowded, so she gave up, and sat back helplessly, feeling sullen all by herself.

So after getting off the train, what Zhou Bingyi saw was Li Suhua pulling a face.

"Mom, what's the matter with you? Why are you back in Jichun? Are you still not happy?" After getting off the train and meeting, Zhou Bingyi asked the black-faced Li Suhua, and then looked at Zhou Bingkun: "Bingkun, what's the matter, Mom?" ?”

Because Zhou Bingkun pointed out Zhou Zhigang, he lost all face.

Moreover, what Zhou Bingkun said was the truth, and there was no way to refute it. Li Suhua could only sulk, even after a day had passed.

Faced with this kind of thing, Li Suhua's position is still very firm, firmly standing on Zhou Zhigang's side.

"It's nothing. Mom may be tired from the car. Take mom home to rest."

Li Suhua was angry and didn't want to talk, Zhou Bingkun said, and handed over Li Suhua to Zhou Bingyi by the way.

Then they took the tram back together. The destinations of the three families were different, so they separated on the tram.

Zhou Bingkun's family went back to the small Soviet-style courtyard, Zhou Rong's family went to the hotel they were accustomed to staying in, and Zhou Bingyi took Li Suhua back to the old house of Zhou's family.

Because of the previous conversation, they broke up unhappy, which saved Zhou Bingkun a lot of trouble.

Li Suhua didn't like her, so Zhou Bingkun didn't have to go to him.

Concentrate on the small courtyard, preparing for the new year's goods.

Although Guangming has grown up now, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, he has basically grown into a big guy.

Aunt Zheng can definitely go out with Guangming and act as an eye for Guangming. Guangming now has strength, and the two of them can live normally at home without any problems.

If Zhou Bingkun and Zheng Juan don't come back, Aunt Zheng and Guangming can also handle these things.

But after all, there are many and messy things to prepare for the New Year. Now that everyone in Zhou Bingkun is back, it is more appropriate for Zhou Bingkun and Zheng Juan to prepare.

Still cleaning the house, buying vegetables, buying meat, buying firecrackers, fireworks, preparing couplets, buying cloth, making clothes, steaming steamed buns, bean buns, fried pork, ribs, elbows and so on.

It's not complicated, but doing the same thing is quite time-consuming.

Although the materials have been abundant in the past two years, if you buy some dried tofu, sesame oil, peanuts, melon seeds, candies and other Chinese New Year materials, you don't have to wait in line for so long.

But also because the conditions are getting better and better, the grade of the New Year's Eve dinner will also be improved, and more and more things will be prepared.

The time is also approaching the Spring Festival in the process of buying, buying, and doing things as a family.

"Bingkun, Dad 28's car is back, do you want to pick him up with me tomorrow?"

When it came to the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, Zhou Bingyi ran to Zhou Bingkun's house from nowhere.

"What am I going to do? I will pick him up on a bicycle. He will come back by tram. What's the use of me going there. You should borrow a scooter to pick him up. The scooter is so comfortable to sit on and has a big space. Convenient for luggage."

Zhou Bingkun fooled around, actually there were not so many reasons, Zhou Bingkun just didn't want to pick it up.

"You don't want to go, Zhou Rong and I are going to pick up Dad."

"Then I don't have to go. You and Zhou Rong both went, and you can pick up a few dads, and you can pick them up. What else should I do? Dad doesn't have anyone to pick him up."

"Then will you go home tomorrow and give Dad a welcome?"

Zhou Bingyi continued to question, and Zhou Bingkun also judged Zhou Bingyi's purpose. .

Knowing that there was a high probability that Zhou Bingkun would not be willing to pick up Zhou Zhigang, there was no point in asking.

Letting Zhou Bingkun go back to Zhou's old house tomorrow is probably Zhou Bingyi's real goal.

It's an old trick. Ask a difficult question first and get rejected, and then ask a less difficult question, and it will be easier to be accepted.

"I can't go back. There are so many people in our family now, so many steamed buns, so many bean buns, dozens of catties of meat, elbows and so on. I don't have time to go out."

But Zhou Bingkun didn't accept Zhou Bingyi's tricks, and refused directly, so that he wouldn't go back there for nothing.

Just to help Zhou Bingyi prove to Zhou Zhigang that in the past two years, Zhou Bingyi, the person in charge of the Zhou family, has maintained the Zhou family well. His mother is loving, his children are filial, and his brothers and sisters are harmonious.
Although Zhou Bingyi had done well for more than a year, he didn't let Zhou Bingkun worry about Li Suhua.

But at the beginning, because of Zhou Bingyi's clever operation, Li Suhua's bone was broken, but it also caused Zhou Bingkun a lot of trouble.

Seeing Zhou Bingkun's firm refusal, Zhou Bingyi could only sigh, and continued to ask helplessly: "Then when are you going to go back to the old house?"

Asking Zhou Bingkun the time to go back, it can be considered that Zhou Bingyi has an explanation to Zhou Zhigang and his wife.

Since they are all the talkers of the Zhou family, Zhou Zhigang couldn't ask, and he didn't know anything about Zhou Bingkun's family.

"Thirty, thirty, I'll take Zheng Juan and the two children back for a while, have a New Year's Eve dinner with you, and then come back to celebrate the New Year."

"Then you must come back on your thirtieth day." Zhou Bingyi urged worriedly.

"Okay, no matter how cold the weather is or how much snow falls at 30, I will definitely go back, so you don't have to worry about me, you should worry about it, can you bring your daughter-in-law back to Zhou's house when you are [-]. "

It's easy for people to save others by themselves, but it's hard for Zhou Bingyi to go to Zhou's house and bring back his wife.

I thought it would be difficult for Zhou Bingkun to bring a wife home.

I don't know at all, the uneducated Aunt Zheng is much more reasonable than the Hao family's parents.

Aunt Zheng would never force Zheng Juan to live at home when she should be sent back to her husband's house.

...

After sending Zhou Bingyi away, Zhou Bingkun thought that this was the last two times he would see Zhou Bingyi this year.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Bingyi came to Zhou Bingkun's house again on the evening of the 28th.

"Bingkun, Zhou Bingkun!" Without leaving the house, Zhou Bingkun could hear Zhou Bingyi's voice.

After going out to greet him, Zhou Bingkun saw Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei waiting outside, and said impatiently, "Zhou Bingyi, why are you here again today? Didn't I say I won't go back today?"

Seeing that it was two people waiting outside his house this time, and it was time before dinner, Zhou Bingkun instinctively thought that Zhou Bingyi had come to ask his family to go back to the old house for dinner and reunite with Zhou Zhigang.

"I didn't tell you to go back today. It's not that I want to come to you this time. It's because I want to go back to Dongmei's house. I'll take your way. Mom asked me to let you know."

Because Li Suhua didn't find someone by himself, Zhou Bingyi spoke with a lot of rigidity.

Usually, he was filial when he talked about it, but when Zhou Zhigang came back, Zhou Bingyi was still the same as Zhou Bingkun, and he didn't accompany Zhou Zhigang to eat dinner.

He doesn't eat or talk, and doesn't live at home, so he's going to go to Hao Dongmei's house.

"I'm going back the day after tomorrow. Why did you tell me? I'll be back for New Year's Eve dinner at thirty. Didn't you convey my meaning to Mom?"

"Mom asked you to go back tomorrow. Our family will go to the photo studio to take pictures together. Dad wants to take a family portrait together, so Mom asked me to call you."

Hearing that Zhou Bingyi said to take a family portrait, Zhou Bingkun frowned. He felt that this matter was very familiar, and it was reasonable to take a picture, but he didn't know if there would be any twists and turns after such a big change.

Seeing Zhou Bingkun's frown, Zhou Bingyi continued to persuade: "The photo studio is closed from the [-]th to the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month. Our dad will leave on the eighth day. If we want to take a family portrait, we only have one day tomorrow. So our mother, and I, are all I hope you can go back and take a picture tomorrow, the last time our family took a family portrait was more than ten years ago!"

"Okay, you don't need to talk about it, just shoot it, our family is fine, I'm afraid you will do something, and the photo will fail."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Bingkun also took a look at Zhou Bingyi's bicycle. There was a briefcase hanging on it, and he didn't seem to bring any presents.

It's been a week since they came back, and Zhou Bingyi had already brought the gift from the capital to the father-in-law.

"We won't have any problems. Whether it's the two of us, my parents, or Zhou Rong and the others, it's all settled, and it's up to you to decide."

"Time, place, our family of four will go directly to the photo studio tomorrow."

"This is not going to class or going to work. There is no certain time. Tomorrow morning, we will go to the old house to gather early. When everyone is ready, we will go to the photo studio together. Years ago, there were a lot of people taking pictures. When we arrived at the photo studio, we may not be sure. Still waiting in line."

Zhou Bingyi was also a messenger. After Zhou Zhigang came back, Zhou Zhigang still had the most say in the old Zhou family. Knowing that Zhou Bingyi couldn't decide the time and place, Zhou Bingkun accepted the result and let Zhou Bingyi leave.

After breakfast the next day, Zhou Bingkun and Zheng Juan packed up their two children.

In this era, photography is so important. If you want to change into the most decent clothes, you have to tidy up and stand upright.

In an era when there was no beauty and PS, and makeup magic hadn’t developed, what a photo looks like depends on one’s foundation and how to make it upside down, except for a little skill of the photographer.

Even Zhou Bingkun's family is in good condition, and many people take pictures, so they have to clean up before taking pictures.

Big leather shoes, Chinese tunic suit, woolen coat, and cashmere hat, these are the equipment that Zheng Juan prepared for Zhou Bingkun.

Zheng Juan, Zhou Miaomiao, and Zhou Zhou were all wearing clothes prepared for the New Year.

In the harsh weather in the Northeast, there is nothing new about the clothes for the New Year. The big padded jackets in the water all stand out for the bright colors and new colors.

After nine o'clock, Zhou Bingkun's family set off and returned to the optical film.

"Old Feng, you're here too, are you all here? Let's go when we're all here."

Arriving at the door of old Zhou's house, what Zhou Bingkun saw was Feng Huacheng standing at the door.

After all, I am a poet. I am not afraid of freezing in this kind of weather that has just snowed heavily. I stand outside and enjoy the scenery of the Northland after the snow falls in the northeast, looking for inspiration for writing poems.

"Bingkun, you're here. When you arrive, everyone will be there soon. We only need brother and sister-in-law. When they arrive, we can start." Feng Huacheng returned his gaze and looked at Zhou Bingkun's family and replied.

"Then let's go inside and wait, it's still too cold outside to freeze the children." Pushing open the door, raising the curtain, letting Zheng Juan and the children enter the room, Zhou Bingkun looked at Feng Huacheng when he finally went in: " Do you still want to go outside? Then you can continue to stay outside, such a beautiful snow scene, if you don’t come to the northeast, it’s really not so easy to see.”

(End of this chapter)

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