After coming out of Qianchao's house, Zhou Bingkun went directly back to the Soviet-style courtyard and decided to spend the first day of the new year at his own home.
It was all for the sake of harmony. If he really went back, Zhou Bingkun knew that he would definitely not be able to resist Zhou Zhigang.
If you are celebrating the New Year, why bother looking for unhappiness?
I just feel that people who are greedy for fame like Zhou Zhigang are no better than those who are greedy for money, power, and sex. In order to obtain these things, they can all break through the bottom line.
In the next few days, Zhou Bingkun took his family to play outside.
During the Spring Festival in recent years, the tradition has been completely restored, and activities such as temple fairs, Yangko dancing, and Errenzhuan listening have been held again.
Coupled with the ever-changing ice skating and skiing activities, there is really no shortage of things to do during the New Year.
In the past two years, the Chinese New Year has been much more lively than in previous years.
Aunt Zheng and Guangming are inconvenient to play by themselves, and Zhou Bingkun and his two children have never experienced this.
Taking advantage of this time, Zhou Bingkun completely let go of the old house and had fun with the whole family.
The day I didn't go out to play was when I was in the third grade of junior high school. On National Day, I caught up with a few friends and had a small party.
The fun lasted until the evening of the seventh day of the Lunar New Year. Zhou Bingkun and his family came back from eating out at a restaurant. It was already past eight o'clock in the evening, which was quite late. He saw Li Suhua sitting curled up on the stone at the door of his courtyard.
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"Mom, why are you sitting in front of my house?" After seeing it, Zhou Bingkun hurriedly greeted her.
He was going to help Li Suhua into the house to warm him up first. He was also a ruthless person. He could hold himself back and freeze himself to death. There was nothing he could do.
"Tell me why I came here. I asked your brother to call you. If you didn't go home, I asked your sister to call you. If you still didn't go home, I came to find you myself."
Li Suhua glared at Zhou Bingkun for a few times and then said.
"Go inside first, warm up by the fire, and drink some hot water before we talk."
Signaling Zheng Juan to open the door, Zhou Bingkun helped Li Suhua into the house.
After waiting for the fireplace to burn and the room to become warm, Li Suhua's face turned from pale with cold to rosy.
Aunt Zheng, Guangming, Zheng Juan and her children all greeted Li Suhua and finished their greetings.
The mother and son were left chatting alone by the fireplace. Zhou Bingkun continued what he had just said:
"It's not that I don't want to go back. Why do you want me to go back? I've had New Year's Eve dinner and paid New Year's greetings. You want me to go back and embarrass the old man with each other. I'm sick. I don't want to stay in the comfort of my own home. I have to
Go back and suffer this fate."
Zhou Bingyi came here twice, Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng came here once, but Zhou Bingkun didn't go back because he really felt it was boring to play with Lao Zhou.
After all, Lao Zhou is not Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong. Zhou Bingkun can be beaten and scolded as much as he wants, no matter what.
The identity of the old father and the bloodline suppression still exist.
"You go back and talk to your dad. Chat and chat. Let's clear up the misunderstanding between you two. It's been five years and you two are still at a standstill. You don't know that your dad is worried all night long.
Can't you sleep? If you don't want your father, think of yourself as jumping out of a crack in the stone!"
It's not enough to play tough with Zhou Bingkun, so this time Li Suhua played softly.
"Mom, there is no misunderstanding between the two of us, only differences. We are not talking about each other. Why did you ask me to talk to him? You said that the old man couldn't sleep because of me. Mom, you are exaggerating. The old man may really
I can't sleep, but it's definitely not because I'm worried about me. If the old man really cared about me, we wouldn't be in such trouble."
Zhou Zhigang had many things to worry about. He was let down by the Hao family's parents and lost face.
Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei were unable to have a child, and Zhou Rong and Feng Hua were in emotional crisis. Nothing was more worrying than Zhou Bingkun.
"Oh, why did I give birth to such a stubborn donkey like you? Can't you just give in to your father?" Li Suhua said, patting her thigh.
"A matter of principle, even father and son cannot let it go."
Zhou Bingkun raised his head and said, "I have no status in the Zhou family. If I give in anymore, wouldn't I become the younger brother among younger brothers?"
"Then don't talk when you go back and let your dad see if you can do it. Don't you know that your dad also misses you? He will leave tomorrow. After leaving, you don't know how many years will pass." Li Suhua
He really has well-developed tear ducts, and he cries whenever he wants to, "Can you just bear with your dad? His grandson is over one year old, and he hasn't even hugged his grandson yet?"
After listening to Li Suhua's words, Zhou Bingkun came back to his senses:
"Oh...I understand, it's the old man who wants to hug my son, right? Just say it, don't you? You said that the old man cares about me, Mom, you don't believe it when you say this, right?"
Zhou Zhigang had Zhou Bingyi, and when Zhou Rong was with him, he would miss Zhou Bingkun, which sounds like a fantasy.
Not to mention Zhou Zhigang, even Li Suhua would not necessarily think of Zhou Bingkun when she was accompanied by these two.
As for why Zhou Zhigang suddenly remembered Zhou Bingkun's son.
Zhou Bingkun made a bold guess: after Zhou Bingyi lied to Li Suhua, he lied to Zhou Zhigang about his infertility.
The eldest son and grandson are gone, and there is no hope. Even Zhou Bingkun's child feels good to Lao Zhou.
There was nothing left to pretend with his son. After being exposed by Zhou Bingkun, Li Suhua directly showed his cards: "Then can you take Miaomiao and Zhouzhou back?"
"No." Zhou Bingkun shook his head: "I want to hold my grandson, so why did I go home before? It's not like I haven't been home before. After the old man came back, I went home twice. The old man looked at our two children and gave them a smile.
Okay. My two children are scared when they see his black face, so we should not go back to see him. I'm afraid they will be frightened."
Lao Zhou still doesn't like Zhou Bingkun's children enough.
How could Zhou Zhigang sit quietly at home when he met a child he really liked?
Asking Li Suhua to come over, he had already come over a long time ago. It's not like Zhou Bingkun didn't know what it means to know that Zhou Zhigang really likes children.
It's only a few kilometers from Guangzi Film to Zhou Bingkun's house. It's nothing.
Zhou Zhigang was looking for Zhou Rong, but he had to travel thousands of miles to find Zhou Rong at Zhou Bingkun's house. It was much easier than going to Guizhou to find Zhou Rong.
"Bingkun, take the child back to see your father. I beg you, mother!" Li Suhua said, holding Zhou Bingkun's hand.
Zhou Bingkun held his hand behind his back and said, "Mom, I'm begging you too. You must never beg me again. When you beg me, there is nothing that will not make things difficult for me."
Neither hard nor soft is good, Li Suhua just wants to play rogue, but playing rogue is not what Li Suhua is good at. I have seen it before, but never done it: "Bingkun, if you don't go back, mom will live in your house."
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"You can live here if you want. Once you get to my house, why don't you have a place to sleep? If you really want to stay, I'll call Juan'er and make a bed for you."
Li Suhua said that living at Zhou Bingkun's house could scare Zhou Bingkun in normal times. Now that Zhou Zhigang is still at home, it is impossible for Li Suhua not to go back.
"Stop calling Juan'er." Li Suhua stood up and stopped Zhou Bingkun from turning around to call someone. He sat down again, his face uncertain for a while, and after a while of brainstorming, he finally came up with another solution:
"If you don't go back, I will sit in front of your house. If you don't go back, I will keep sitting. If you are determined not to go back, then let me freeze to death!"
Li Suhua said so and did the same thing. She stood up and ran to the door.
"Why are you bothering?" Now it was Zhou Bingkun who stopped Li Suhua. Winter in the Northeast is never a joke.
Some people get angry and freeze, and they freeze and cannot come back.
Zhou Bingkun still doesn't understand Li Suhua's feelings for Zhou Zhigang.
Zhou Zhigang didn't care about Li Suhua in his heart, but Li Suhua was willing to do everything for Zhou Zhigang.
"Will your family go back?"
Now, Zhou Bingkun was really manipulated by Li Suhua.
"Go back, I'll go back. Let's go back tomorrow and let the old man see my son. But let me remind you first, if you ask him to treat our family better, he should still treat my family. The nose is not the nose, and the face is not the face.
Even if we go back, we can just turn around and leave."
After Zhou Bingkun agreed, Li Suhua sat down again. After a while, he was ups and downs. Even if his goal was achieved, he was still angry: "Zhou Bingkun, no matter what, it was your father who raised you. You
Can't you be more filial to him?"
"Be filial. I didn't say I wasn't filial to him. When he retires and won't make any more money, I will definitely be filial to him. If he has no money, I will give him money to spend. If he doesn't have a house, I will give him a house to live in. There is no one else.
I sent Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong to serve him. He raised me when I was young, and I raised him when he was old. It will definitely be better than what he did to me when I was young. At least I won't kill him every two days."
Zhou Bingkun thought that this was the only obligation he had towards Zhou Zhigang.
"I will advise your father. You should also control your temper. You are so angry and stubborn. Who are you going to follow?"
After reaching an agreement, Zhou Bingkun also wanted to send Li Suhua back.
Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong must have run away again and are no longer at Lao Zhou's house.
Otherwise, the two people who were verbally filial could not have allowed Li Suhua to come to Zhou Bingkun's house alone.
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"Bingkun, you are back, come in quickly."
After letting the old Zhou family know that Zhou Bingkun's family is not just free to call around, Zhou Bingyi's attitude will be different when he returns to the old Zhou family.
After all, it was not going back to old Zhou's house, only Feng Huacheng greeted him.
"Well, I'm back. What do you think of me? Why did you let mom run away to my house alone? Walking such a long way, what if you let her fall alone on the road?"
After Li Suhua recovered, Zhou Bingyi became more relaxed in taking care of her.
"I'll explain to you later. You can let dad see the child first." As he spoke, Zhou Bingyi welcomed Zhou Bingkun and his family into the back room.
The situation in the back room was that Li Suhua was helping Zhou Zhigang pack his luggage, while Zhou Zhigang was sitting on the kang, chatting with Zhou Rong's family.
Seeing Zhou Bingkun and his family come in, Zhou Zhigang forced out a stiff smile, which looked insincere:
"Juan'er, when you come, please sit on the kang. Give me the baby and I will hold it for you."
"Dad, please be careful when you hold him. This child is naughty and very strong, so it's not easy to hold him."
Zheng Juan reminded her and handed the child to Zhou Zhigang.
In fact, Zhou Zhou is already over one year old and will be two years old in a few months. He still needs to be held when he enters the house, but he can even run on the pit by himself.
Zhou Zhigang was unfamiliar with the child when he held it. Judging from this, Zhou Zhigang probably didn't hold the three children much when they were young.
At least when I hug little Zhou Bingkun, I definitely don’t hug much. Even if I hug little Zhou Rong often, if I count the time, I haven’t held a child in thirty years.
Zhou Zhigang teased the child a few times and brought him peach cakes, biscuits, cakes and candies.
At least he looks like a normal grandpa, but Zhou Zhou doesn't give Lao Zhou face, and he doesn't care about these common foods.
He broke away from Zhou Zhigang's arms and ran towards Zheng Juan with his short legs.
"Zhou Zhou, go play with grandpa for a while." Zheng Juan advised.
"I don't know, mommy hugs me."
This behavior is so normal for such an older child, and he doesn’t know him, so how could he be willing to play with Lao Zhou?
"If your child doesn't want it, don't force it."
Zhou Zhigang was satisfied after hugging and seeing the child up close. After all, it was Zhou Bingkun's child, so it was impossible for Zhou Zhigang to like it too much.
I just like the child's identity, but I don't really like the child.
He managed to speak softly to the child, but when he looked at Zhou Bingkun, his face turned dark again.
"Zhou Bingkun, you are a son, do you have to ask me, the father, to admit your mistake?"
Before Zhou Zhigang wants to leave, he needs to talk to Zhou Bingkun.
"When did I ask you to admit that I was wrong?"
Zhou Bingkun never asked Zhou Zhigang to admit his mistakes verbally. He just hoped that Zhou Zhigang would realize his mistakes and show them through actions.
Of course, it's just a little hope. In fact, it doesn't matter much to Zhou Bingkun whether Zhou Zhigang changes or not.
If it can be changed, the father and son can be together everywhere. If not, they can stay far apart and not disturb each other. That would be good too.
"You don't want me to admit my mistake, why do you keep treating me like this? Is this the attitude a normal son has towards his father?" When talking to Zhou Bingkun, Zhou Zhigang habitually changed to a questioning tone.
"Then I have to ask you first, what is your attitude towards our family? What is your attitude towards us, and what is my attitude towards you."
"Did I push you to stagger?" When he said this, Lao Zhou's tone was not only questioning, but also a bit aggrieved.
I can't tell whether I feel aggrieved because I was pushed away by Zhou Bingkun, or because I feel aggrieved because I am not as strong as Zhou Bingkun.
"Then if you don't block the door, will I push you?"
"I'm your dad. I asked you to stay. Why didn't you listen? If you didn't leave, could I stop you?"
"You are my dad, so I will do whatever you ask me to do. I came back to take a family photo with you. I didn't say I would help you clean the public toilet. I'm sick and I can't do anything right. Then
I came here just to clean the public toilets for you. You have cleaned the public toilets. Did your in-laws come to see you?"
