"I understand, 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 come to my house and asked me to persuade you, would I have come to this soy sauce factory to find trouble?"
"This old lady went to your house to look for you?" Debao said angrily: "This unlucky lady."
"I want to train my daughter-in-law. I'll train her when I get home. Now I'm talking about you, don't have two money and just be blind outside. Can you and Chunyan live a good life at home?"
"I'll try my best, you don't know what Chunyan is like at home, and you can't understand me." Debao answered reluctantly, obviously not willing to do so.
"How your daughter-in-law behaves at home depends on how the gentlemen at home take care of her. If you have time to fool around outside, you might as well use the time to go home and train your daughter-in-law."
Zhou Bingkun could only try his best to persuade him in the end.
This was enough advice, and Zhou Bingkun was not sure whether the couple would be happier if they continued to live like this, or if they were divorced.
Cao Debao couldn't be tough in front of Chunyan, and Zhou Bingkun couldn't change him.
Make some tofu with brine, and one thing will be eliminated. Chunyan is a natural killer of Debao, and he has already developed a habit of being bullied for more than ten years.
It's not just Debao who can make a small amount of money and change the position of the younger brother in the family.
Moreover, in terms of social status, Debao, a small businessman who could make some money, was not as high as Chunyan, a cadre of the Women's Federation.
After persuading Debao, Zhou Bingkun was finished with his work in Jichun.
After returning to the small courtyard, I packed my luggage and prepared to go to bed early and return to the capital early tomorrow morning.
While packing his luggage, Li Suhua came to the small courtyard and said: "Bingkun, Bingkun."
Hearing Li Suhua shouting at the door, Zhou Bingkun hurriedly came out and helped Li Suhua: "Hey, old lady, why are you here? We can just go to the train station and take the bus back tomorrow morning. Why do we need you to send us off?
How did you come all this way?"
Three kilometers, half an hour's walk, would certainly not be considered far by a young man like Zhou Bingkun. It is only three to four thousand steps.
For Li Suhua, an old lady with weak legs and feet, this journey is quite long.
Li Suhua proved Zhou Bingkun's sentimentality as soon as he opened his mouth: "Who is here to see you off? Something happened at home, and I am here to ask you to go back."
"What could happen at home?"
Zhou Bingkun asked in confusion, it was not like he had not returned to Lao Zhou's house today. Everything was fine at home. The most likely person to have trouble was Li Suhua himself. What else could happen if Li Suhua and everyone were here?
"Your sister was beaten, by Feng Huacheng!" Li Suhua said with an angry look.
"Did Zhou Rong get beaten?" Zhou Bingkun asked in surprise.
"Yes, you said Feng, a very honest man, how could he hit his wife?" Li Suhua said bitterly.
This is what Li Suhua's impression is. Either she went to college, wears glasses, can write poetry, or is a "cultured person", she is an honest person.
The hooligans are not to be feared, but the hooligans are literate. Feng Huacheng has always been a literate hooligan.
"Mom, the gentlemen at home should teach this lady a lesson. What do you mean by coming here to see me?"
This is the trend in this era. If the children at home are not obedient, just beat them. If the wife is not obedient, just slap her loudly.
Beating people is definitely not a good thing, but this is the limitation of the times. You have to be busy raising a family in your free time. 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 your wife is not something worth taking seriously.
"Your sister has been beaten. If you don't go back and stand up for him, your sister has been bullied like this. There is no one to take care of our family. Feng Huacheng doesn't think that our old Zhou family has no one."
Li Suhua is still very protective, and the old lady will protect Zhou Bingkun when he is wronged, not to mention that this is Zhou Rong who is partial to him.
After thinking for two seconds, Zhou Bingkun decided to follow Li Suhua back: "Go back, I'll go back with you."
First of all, Li Suhua was very tired after walking such a long way, and Zhou Bingkun was afraid that the old lady would not be able to walk back alone.
Another thing is that when Feng Huacheng beat Zhou Rong, Zhou Bingkun still had to go back and take a look.
He will definitely not stand up for Zhou Rong, but this does not prevent Zhou Bingkun from going back to watch Zhou Rong's jokes.
After waiting for Li Suhua to drink a glass of water and catch her breath, Zhou Bingkun took Li Suhua to the intersection, got into a van, and returned to Lao Zhou's house.
After wandering around for so many days, Zhou Bingkun understood that taxis like those in Jichun were not just like the taxis of later generations, just wandering around on the street without passengers.
When there are no customers, these taxis basically stop at intersections with heavy traffic and wait for work.
"Feng Huacheng, will you come out?"
After coming back, Li Suhua rushed into the house aggressively. Zhou Bingkun had never seen Li Suhua so strong before.
"My dear, what are you doing?"
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Zhigang's voice came out from the room, and his tone was relatively calm. Zhou Bingkun did not expect Zhou Zhigang to be furious because of Zhou Rong.
"I want to settle a score with Feng Huacheng. This is what he did to my girl when she married him, and he even learned to hit people." Li Suhua said angrily.
"Can you please stop interfering? This is their own business."
Zhou Zhigang seemed to have a buzzing head, as evidenced by the cigarette butts on the floor of the outer room.
"My daughter has been beaten. You, the father, don't care. I, the mother, don't care either."
"What do you want me to do? If a husband and wife are fighting, I, the father, will take action!"
Zhou Zhigang still has some sense at the moment, and it is right to be reasonable and not get involved randomly.
"What on earth is going on?" Zhou Bingkun asked. Zhou Bingkun didn't even understand what the process was.
"Then you can't just watch the girl being beaten without any reaction."
"How do you want me to react? Didn't the girl scratch Feng Huacheng too?"
The couple was arguing so loudly that no one paid any attention to Zhou Bingkun. Zhou Bingkun could only find other people to understand. He looked around the room, patted the doors of the two back rooms, and called people: "Zhou Rong, Feng Huacheng, don't hide in the back room."
Now, come out and tell us what's going on."
Feng Huacheng walked out of the back room with his head lowered. Zhou Rong and Feng Yue walked out of Li Suhua's back room with red eyes.
"Yueyue, please go back to the back room and close the door. Adult matters have nothing to do with you, a child." Zhou Bingkun first drove Feng Yue back to the back room.
Then he pulled out two stools and asked Li Suhua to sit down. Zhou Bingkun also sat down, and gave Zhou Rong and his wife a posture of a three-chamber trial, and then asked:
"Old Feng, please tell me first, what is going on in today's battle?"
As we all know, people will have preconceived impressions. Let Feng Huacheng speak first, so Zhou Bingkun is biased towards Feng Huacheng.
Although it may be because the jurors are all Zhou Rong's family members, it is useless, Zhou Bingkun is also biased towards Feng Huacheng.
At this time, Feng Huacheng raised his head. There were five obvious blood marks on the left side of his face. No wonder he kept his head down and was embarrassed to see others: "It's my fault. I shouldn't give Zhou Rong such a big mouth."
This made Zhou Bingkun a little disappointed. Feng Huacheng actually admitted his mistake first.
"Old Feng, let's put aside the matter of beating people for now. We all know that you are not a person who likes to hit women. If Zhou Rong had made you angry, you wouldn't have been able to slap her loudly. Please tell me first.
How did the conflict arise?"
It was impossible to clean up the fact that he hit a woman, so Zhou Bingkun could only help Feng Huacheng find compensation from other places.
"Isn't it the end of the year? Isn't it time for the Writers' Association to hold elections again? In order to elect a standing director and be eligible for a house, Feng Yue, an older girl, is not allowed to live in the same house as us. I was thinking
Support 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 don't know many people in Jichun, and I don't have that many connections. Even if I want to send gifts around, I can't deliver them to anyone. I thought about asking Zhou Rong to give gifts to me through my relationship with Cai Xiaoguang.
In the past, these two are not outsiders, right? It is right for relatives and friends to help each other if they are able, right?"
"It should be." Lao Zhou frowned and did not respond. Zhou Bingkun could only continue to respond to Feng Huacheng.
For ordinary people, this is of course the right thing to do, but for Feng Huacheng to trust these two people, it was not right.
Feng Huacheng was blindly looking for the wrong person when he wanted to ask Zhou Bingyi for help.
After living in the Hao family for so many years, other Zhou Bingyi did not learn how to cherish feathers, but Zhou Bingyi learned it even more.
The Hao family are not unkind people and are unwilling to help the Zhou family. They just dislike the Zhou family for being too low-class and worthless. They are just a poor family.
Zhou Bingyi, a member of the Hao family surnamed Zhou, has no respect for the Zhou family, so he is really heartless.
I am afraid that the Zhou family will use their status to take advantage. They still have no rights at all, and they are afraid that someone will be concerned about the rights in their hands.
Cai Xiaoguang, an old lover of Zhou Rong who missed Zhou Rong, and Feng Huacheng even took the initiative to ask Zhou Rong to find Cai Xiaoguang. What's the difference between that and sending a sheep to the tiger's mouth?
"Just after saying this, Zhou Rong thought that I was vulgar, incompetent, and embarrassing to her. Bingkun, tell me, in this society that pays attention to human relations and sophistication, you want to keep the nobleness of a scholar, but also want to get
Benefits, being elected as a leader, and being allocated a house, isn’t that hypocritical?”
"It's quite hypocritical."
She is often both arrogant and arrogant, and has a bitchy temper. Feng Huacheng's statement that Zhou Rong is hypocritical is quite accurate.
Otherwise, the person who understands a person best is the person next to him.
"Feng, no matter what, you are a grown man. Zhou Rong just said a few words to you. Even if she said something wrong, how could you hit someone?"
Lao Zhou just put out the cigarette in his hand and stared at Feng Huacheng with a gloomy face.
After being told by Lao Zhou, Feng Huacheng was very excited: "Didn't she just say a few words? She said it every year, every month, and every day. She said that I was vulgar, that I had no ability, and that I was not a man. I am vulgar.
Is it for myself? I am not doing it for this family, so that mother and daughter can have a place to live. If I am doing it for myself, why not keep Beijing? At least there is a tube building."
"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 can still be a famous poet who can often write good poems. Can the Writers Association not even arrange for you to be a director?
Aren’t you going to get points for the house?”
Zhou Rong shouted disdainfully at Feng Huacheng.
Zhou Bingkun heard that the reason why the two of them were fighting this time was not because of the fierce quarrel.
It should be considered that the conflicts that have been accumulated for a long time finally broke out.
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 on the face.
The poor and humble couple are miserable, and they have been in a poor family for a long time without a good wife. Zhou Rong also stabbed Feng Huacheng's heart with a knife for the unsatisfactory and unsatisfactory life.
"You have the ability. You have studied for so many years, but you got a doctorate. You can be appointed as a senior lecturer or professor in the school, and let the school allocate you an apartment. I don't have the ability anymore, right?
This family’s contribution must be greater than yours!”
Feng Huacheng showed his true qualities as a scholar and went crazy when he caught Zhou Rong.
Since ancient times, the biggest trolls have been educated people. The more people read, the stronger the trolls will be.
If you are as educated as a village man in Zhuge, you can kill people with just your words.
"Feng Huacheng, what do you mean, you dislike me? You heartless person, don't you want to live with me?" Zhou Rong pointed at Feng Huacheng and shouted.
If Feng Hua is like this, he will definitely not be able to kill Zhou Rong, but it will definitely hit Zhou Rong's sore spot and make Zhou Rong's face turn purple with anger.
It was also the first time that Zhou Bingkun saw Zhou Rong like this, turning into a shrew.
Not only can I scratch Feng Huacheng, but now I can point at Feng Huacheng’s nose and scold him.
Zhou Rong, the artistic young woman back then, can no longer even see her shadow now.
"You can think whatever you want to think. It's obvious now that it's not me who dislikes you, but you who dislike me."
Feng Huacheng threw his head back and said with an indifferent attitude.
This time Feng Huacheng finally found out the truth. As Zhou Rong grew older and matured in thinking, she went to the capital and broadened her horizons. She was no longer the silly, thoughtless and uninformed junior high school girl she was before, and she looked down upon her more and more.
Feng Hua Cheng.
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 to see it, but Zhou Zhigang couldn't stand it anymore. He slapped the table and angrily yelled: "Feng Huacheng, what kind of attitude do you have!"
"Bang!" Zhou Bingkun also slapped the table angrily. Unable to weaken Feng Huacheng's momentum, he slapped louder than Lao Zhou: "Zhou Rong, what is your attitude? Is this how you treat the men in your family? Don't do it because
This is at Lao Zhou's house, and you're bullying Feng Huacheng like this. I, Zhou Bingkun, have always been a helper, not a relative, so I can't just watch you bully Lao Feng."
