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Chapter 798
"I see, I understand, Bingkun, you are here to help Chunyan as a lobbyist."

After hearing Zhou Bingkun's truth, Debao said unhappily.

"You just understand. If Chunyan hadn't found my house and asked me to persuade you, why would I have come to this soy sauce factory to look for you?"

"This old woman went to your house to look for you?" Debao said angrily, "This poor woman."

"I want to train my daughter-in-law, so I'll train it when I get home. Now I'm talking about you, don't have two dollars, just go blind outside and live a good life with Chunyan at home, okay?"

"I'll try my best. You don't know what Chunyan is like at home, so you can't understand me." Debao replied reluctantly, obviously unwilling.

"What kind of daughter-in-law is at home depends on how the old men at home take care of it. You have that time to mess around outside, why not use this time to go home and train your own wife."

In the end, Zhou Bingkun could only try his best to persuade him.

Persuasion is enough, Zhou Bingkun is not sure whether it is better for the couple to continue to live like this, or they will be happier if they are divorced.

Cao Debao, in front of Chunyan, just couldn't get tough, and Zhou Bingkun couldn't change it.

Order tofu in brine, one thing falls one thing, Chunyan belongs to the sky against Debao, and she has already formed a habit of bullying for more than ten years.

It's not that Debao can change his family position by making a little money.

Moreover, in terms of social status, Debao, a poor man who can make some money, is not as high as Chunyan, a cadre of the Women's Federation.

After persuading Debao, Zhou Bingkun's affairs in Jichun's side are also considered busy.

Back in the small courtyard, I packed up my luggage and prepared to go to bed early, and return to the capital early tomorrow morning.

While packing his luggage, Li Suhua came over to the courtyard: "Bingkun, Bingkun."

Hearing Li Suhua shouting at the door, Zhou Bingkun rushed out to meet Li Suhua, and supported Li Suhua: "Oh, old lady, why are you here? We can go to the train station tomorrow morning and take the car back. We don't need you to deliver it, so How did you come all this way?"

Three kilometers, half an hour's walk, of course, a young man like Zhou Bingkun would not feel that far away, only three or four thousand steps.

For Li Suhua, an old lady with handicapped legs and feet, this is a long way to go.

As soon as Li Suhua opened his mouth, it proved Zhou Bingkun's self-indulgent sentimentality: "Who is here to see you off? Something happened at home, and I'm here to tell you to go back."

"What could happen at home?"

Zhou Bingkun asked in bewilderment, it's not like he didn't go back to the old Zhou's house today, everything in the house is fine, Li Suhua himself is the most likely to have an accident, what could happen if Li Suhua's people are here.

"Your sister was beaten by Feng Huacheng!" Li Suhua said angrily.

"Has Zhou Rong been beaten?" Zhou Bingkun asked in surprise.

"Yes, you said that a man surnamed Feng looks quite honest, how could he beat his wife." Li Suhua said bitterly.

Li Suhua's impression flowed out, not that she went to college, wears glasses, can write poems, is a "cultural person", she is honest.

Hooligans are not to be feared, but they are cultured. Feng Huacheng has always been a cultured hooligan.

"Mom, the old men at home teach the old women about this, what do you mean by coming to see me?"

This is the trend in this era. If the children are disobedient, just hit them. If the daughter-in-law is disobedient, just smack them.

Beating someone is definitely not good, but this is limited by the times. In free time, one must be busy raising a family. Beating and scolding education is the simplest, fastest, and most effective education method.

Although it cannot be said that men in every family beat their children and wives, it is certainly not a rare thing.

Beating a daughter-in-law is not a matter that deserves much attention.

"Your sister has been beaten. If you don't go back and help him out, your sister has been bullied like this. Our family has no one to take care of it. Feng Huacheng doesn't think that our old Zhou family has no one left."

Li Suhua is still very protective of the calf, and the old lady will protect Zhou Bingkun when he is wronged, let alone Zhou Rong, who is his favorite.

After thinking for two seconds, Zhou Bingkun decided to go back with Li Suhua: "Go back, I'll go back with you."

First of all, Li Suhua was already very tired after walking such a long distance. Zhou Bingkun was afraid that the old lady would not be able to go back by herself.

The other is, Feng Huacheng beat Zhou Rong, Zhou Bingkun still had to go back and see.

It is certain that he will not stand out for Zhou Rong, but this does not affect Zhou Bingkun's going back to watch Zhou Rong's jokes.

After waiting for Li Suhua to drink a glass of water and breathe a sigh of relief, Zhou Bingkun took Li Suhua to the intersection, got into a van, and returned to the old Zhou's house.

After wandering around for so many days, Zhou Bingkun realized that these taxis in Jichun were not like the taxis of later generations, wandering around the street without passengers.

When these taxis have no customers, they basically stop at intersections with heavy traffic and wait for work.

"Feng Huacheng, come out for me?"

After coming back, Li Suhua rushed into the house aggressively, Zhou Bingkun had never seen Li Suhua so aggressive.

"Baby, what are you doing?"

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Zhigang's voice came from the room, and his tone was relatively calm, not Zhou Zhigang's furious anger over Zhou Rong as Zhou Bingkun expected.

"I want to settle accounts with Feng Huacheng. My girl married him. That's how he treated my girl. He even learned to beat people." Li Suhua said indignantly.

"Can you stop messing up, it's their own business."

Zhou Zhigang seemed to have a buzzing head, as evidenced by the piles of cigarette butts on the ground outside.

"My daughter has been beaten. You, a father, don't care, and I, a mother, don't care."

"What do you want me to do? If a husband and wife are fighting, I, the father, will follow suit!"

Zhou Zhigang is still rational at the moment, and it is right not to mix things up with reason.

"What's going on?" Zhou Bingkun asked, Zhou Bingkun didn't even understand the process.

"Then you can't watch the girl being beaten without any reaction."

"How do you make me react? Didn't the girl scratch Feng Huacheng too?"

The couple was arguing, no one answered Zhou Bingkun, so Zhou Bingkun could only find other people to understand, looked around the room, patted on the doors of the two back rooms, and called someone: "Zhou Rong, Feng Huacheng, don't hide in the back room. Come on, come out and tell me what's going on."

Feng Huacheng came out of the back room with his head down, Zhou Rong and Feng Yue came out of Li Suhua's back room with red eyes.

"Yueyue, go back to the back room and close the door. Your business has nothing to do with your child." Zhou Bingkun first pushed Feng Yue back to the back room.

Then he pulled out two stools, asked Li Suhua to sit down, and Zhou Bingkun also sat down, and gave Zhou Rong two mouthfuls, assuming a posture of three-room interrogation, and then asked:
"Old Feng, tell me first, what happened in today's battle?"

As we all know, people will have preconceived impressions, let Feng Huacheng speak first, Zhou Bingkun is slightly biased towards Feng Huacheng.

Although it might be because the jurors were all Zhou Rong's family members, which was useless, Zhou Bingkun also preferred Feng Huacheng.

Only at this time did Feng Huacheng raise his head. There were five obvious blood marks on his left cheek. No wonder he kept his head down, ashamed to see others: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have given Zhou Rong a big mouth."

This made Zhou Bingkun a little disappointed, Feng Huacheng even opened his mouth to admit his mistake first.

"Old Feng, let's put aside the matter of beating people first. We all know that you are not a person who likes to beat women. If Zhou Rong made you angry, you would not be able to slap her. Tell me about you first. How did the conflict arise?"

The point of beating a woman with his hands cannot be cleared away, Zhou Bingkun can only help Feng Huacheng make amends from other places.

"It's not the end of the year, is it time for the Writers' Association to be elected again? In order to be able to elect a standing director and be eligible for a house, Feng Yue won't let a girl like Feng Yue squeeze in the same house as us. I thought about it Make some connections, bring some gifts, and find some influential people to walk around."

"Isn't this good?" Zhou Bingkun said in cooperation with Feng Huacheng.

"I'm in Jichun, and I don't know too many people, and I don't have that many relationships. Even if I want to give gifts, I can't give them to people. I just want to ask Zhou Rong to entrust the relationship between brother and Cai Xiaoguang, and give gifts to In the past. These two are not outsiders. Between relatives and friends, if you have the ability, it should be considered as helping each other, right?"

"It should be." Lao Zhou and his wife frowned and refused to respond. Zhou Bingkun could only continue to respond to Feng Huacheng.

Ordinary people, of course, should be considered, but it is wrong for Feng Huacheng to entrust these two people.

Wanting to ask Zhou Bingyi to have a relationship, Feng Huacheng was really blind to find the wrong person.

After living in Hao's house for so many years, other Zhou Bingyi didn't learn how to cherish feathers, Zhou Bingyi learned more than anything.

The Hao family is not unkind, and they are unwilling to help the Zhou family, but they dislike the Zhou family for being too low-class and worthless, and they are poor relatives who stick to it.

Zhou Bingyi, a member of the Hao family surnamed Zhou, didn't talk to the Zhou family at all about worldly sophistication, so he was really ruthless.

I'm afraid that the Zhou family will take advantage of their own status. They don't have any rights now, and they are afraid that someone will miss their rights.

Cai Xiaoguang, an old lover of Zhou Rong who misses Zhou Rong, Feng Huacheng even took the initiative to ask Zhou Rong to find Cai Xiaoguang.

"Just talking about this, Zhou Rong disliked me for being vulgar, incompetent, and embarrassing her. Bingkun, tell me, in this society that pays attention to human relationships and sophistication, at the same time, I want to maintain the nobility of a literati, but also want to get Isn’t it hypocrisy to be elected as a leader and assigned to a house because of benefits?”

"It's quite hypocritical."

He often acts like a bitch, and Feng Huacheng is quite accurate when he says that Zhou Rong is a hypocrite.

Otherwise, the person who knows a person best is the person next to him.

"Feng, no matter what you say, you are a big man. Zhou Rong just said a few words about you, even if she said something wrong, how could you hit someone?"

Lao Zhou just extinguished the cigarette in his hand, glared at Feng Huacheng with a gloomy face and said.

After being told by Lao Zhou, Feng Huacheng was very excited: "Didn't she just say a few words, she said every year, every month, every day, saying that I am vulgar, that I have no ability, that I am not a man. I am vulgar Is it for myself? I am not for this family, for their mother and daughter to have a place to live. If I am for myself, I will keep Beijing, at least I have a set of Tongzilou."

"Aren't you just incompetent? Now you can't even write a poem that can be published. If you want to be the same as before, you will still be a famous poet who can often write good poems. Can the Writers Association not even arrange a director for you? Don't you give points to the house?"

Zhou Rong shouted contemptuously at Feng Huacheng.

Zhou Bingkun could tell that the two were fighting this time, not because of the intense quarrel this time.

It should be considered that the long-term accumulated contradictions finally broke out once.

After arriving in Jichun, his career was not going well, and Feng Huacheng blamed Zhou Rong.

The dissatisfaction accumulated over the years turned into a big mouth and slapped Zhou Rong's face.

Poor and lowly couples are sad about everything. They have been in a poor family for a long time without a good wife. Zhou Rong also poked Feng Huacheng's heart for a piece of knife.

"You have the ability. You have studied for so many years, but you have won the doctorate. In the school, I will be a senior lecturer, a professor, and let the school give you a house. I am no longer capable, yes This family is bigger than your contribution!"

Feng Huacheng showed his true qualities as a literati, and if he caught Zhou Rong, he would export like crazy.

Since ancient times, the biggest trolls have been cultural people. The more you read, the stronger the trolls will be.

If you can be educated to the level of villager Zhuge, you can spray people to death with your mouth.

"Feng Huacheng, what do you mean, you hate me, you are heartless, don't you want to be with me?" Zhou Rong pointed at Feng Huacheng and shouted.

Feng Huacheng would definitely not be able to kill Zhou Rong by spraying him like this, but this also hit Zhou Rong's sore spot completely, making Zhou Rong's face purple with anger.

It was also the first time Zhou Bingkun saw Zhou Rong like this, she became like a shrew.

Not only would he scratch Feng Huacheng, but now he would point at Feng Huacheng's nose and scold him.

Zhou Rong, a literary and artistic young woman back then, can no longer even see her shadow.

"You can think whatever you want. Now it's obvious that it's not that I despise you, but that you despise me."

Feng Huacheng tilted his head back, and said with a nonchalant attitude.

This time Feng Huacheng is the truth. As Zhou Rong grows older and her thinking matures, she went to the capital and broadened her horizons. She is no longer the silly little girl in junior high school who has no thoughts and knowledge, and she looks down on her even more. Feng Huacheng.

To say that Zhou Rong had love for Feng Huacheng, it only existed before the two entered the city in 1978.

"Bang!" Zhou Bingkun was happy watching, but Zhou Zhigang couldn't stand it anymore, he slapped the table and angrily said, "Feng Huacheng, what kind of attitude is this!"

"Bang!" Zhou Bingkun also slapped the table angrily. He couldn't let Feng Huacheng lose his momentum, and he slapped louder than Lao Zhou: "Zhou Rong, what's your attitude? Is that how you treat your man? This is at the old Zhou's house, and you are bullying Feng Huacheng like this. I, Zhou Bingkun, have always been helping managers and not relatives, so I can't just watch you bullying Lao Feng."

(End of this chapter)