Some things are just so troublesome. No one is right or wrong, just different opinions.
Different people may have completely different views on the same thing.
But in the eyes of Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng, Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng were timid and unwilling to pay for family affection.
Besides, if Hao Dongmei and Zhou Bingyi were in love for a long time, how could they not understand the truth day and night and only care about their own long-term relationship? It is really unreasonable.
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Beijing, Peking University.
Zhou Rong dragged her brother Zhou Bingyi to the auditorium to listen to her husband Feng Huacheng's poetry recitation.
Zhou Rong looked at Feng Huacheng on the stage with a sweet look on her face, just wanting to tell her brother Zhou Bingyi beside her that she was very happy now and that her choice back then was also the right one.
"Brother, have you heard that a history student from Northeast Normal University submitted an article to the National Daily and was directly sent to the internal reference? It's amazing!" Zhou Rong suddenly whispered to Zhou Bingyi with a look of amazement.
It is normal for one or two such talents to suddenly appear!
On the stage, your Feng Huacheng is such a hidden talent!"
"By the way, my brother Bingkun is studying history at Northeast Normal University!
Maybe Bingkun knows this great talent!" Zhou Rong was very happy when her brother Zhou Bingyi praised her husband Feng Huacheng, and then said suddenly.
"Impossible! A top student will never interact with a bad student!
With Zhou Bingkun’s personality, who can he get along with?
He is so talented that he is too lazy to pay attention to him!"
"Yeah! I think so too!
Hey! I wonder how our mother is doing now?
I'm really worried about her!
A normal teacher doesn't know what Bingkun is trying to do!
Now that Bingkun is multitasking, he will definitely treat our mother badly!" Zhou Rong said with a worried look. Thinking that her mother was being treated harshly by the "ignorant" Zhou Bingkun, Zhou Rong's "filial piety" felt a stinging feeling.
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Jiang Liao, Jichun, Zhou Jia.
Guangming's house was built, a brand-new brick house, and the word "Guangming" spread throughout Taiping Hutong. They all envied Zheng Juan's brother and sister for their good fortune and met such a good man.
Guangming's house was small, and it cost less than 600 yuan to build. Then the family celebrated happily.
Ever since Guangming started building a house, matchmakers began to come to propose marriage to Guangming. Guangming smiled more and more, and his face often turned red from shyness.
“Bingkun, when will our family build a house?
The population is increasing, and there is really no room for it anymore!" Zhou's mother Li Suhua suddenly asked her son Zhou Bingkun.
"Mom, I'm just thinking about this! I'm just worried that if I demolish this old house, will my dad be angry when he comes back?"
"Is this? Kun'er, you are right to worry!
Your dad will definitely feel uncomfortable!
But there is no other way. When the family reunites during the Spring Festival, there will be no place to stand!"
At this moment, the neighbor next door came in carrying a cabinet and said, "Suhua, we are going to my son's place in the south!"
Leave some old furniture to share with the neighbors, I hope you won’t dislike it!”
"Looking at what you said, why would you dislike it!
Lao Lin, looking at your attitude, are you not planning to go back to the Northeast?" Zhou's mother Li Suhua said with a smile.
"Yes! My son has bought a house in Shenzhen now and is doing very well, so he doesn't plan to come back!" neighbor Lao Lin explained with a smile.
Zhou Bingkun on the side suddenly felt moved when he heard the explanation from his neighbor Lao Lin, and then said with a smile, "Uncle Lin, your family has moved to Shenzhen, what are you going to do with this old house?"
"What else can I do? Just leave it here!
We are just worried that the furniture will be damaged, so we might as well give it to the neighbors!"
"This...Uncle Lin, why don't you sell the house to me?
Our family has a large population, and now we can hardly live in it!”
"This relationship is great! Bingkun, do you really want it?" Uncle Lin said with surprise when he heard Zhou Bingkun's thoughts.
“Of course I really want to buy it!
Uncle Lin, you have watched me grow up since I was a child!
There is no need to trick you!" Zhou Bingkun said with a smile.
"In this case, since you want Bingkun, Uncle Lin won't ask you how much you want, so just give me two hundred yuan!" After receiving Zhou Bingkun's accurate answer, Uncle Lin said with a smile.
In fact, Uncle Lin came here today to deliver furniture because he wanted to sell the house to Zhou Bingkun. Some time ago, he heard that Zhou Bingkun spent a hundred yuan to catch up, and then Uncle Lin was moved.
The neighbors in Guangzipian are not rich. There are many people who want their own house, but the only one who can really afford it is Zhou Bingkun of the Zhou family. In addition, Zhou Bingkun recently gave it to his blind brother-in-law.
After building a new house, the Lin family was completely moved.
But I was too embarrassed to say it directly, so I just sent someone to deliver the furniture. Everyone was understanding and knew what they were thinking at a glance.
Hearing Uncle Lin's quotation, Zhou Bingkun smiled noncommittally and said directly to Zheng Juan next to him, "Juan'er, bring Uncle Lin two hundred yuan!"
Zheng Juan soon handed the money to Uncle Lin. Seeing Uncle Lin happily taking the two hundred yuan, Zhou Bingkun said with a smile, "Uncle Lin, the old rules! Write the agreement and ask the neighbor to sign and witness it!"
"Yes! Yes! I want to witness it!" Uncle Lin said happily.
In this way, Zhou Bingkun wrote the agreement and then went to each neighbor's house with Uncle Lin to ask them to sign as witnesses.
The neighbors were shocked when they heard that Zhou Bingkun had made another big move. Looking at Zhou Bingkun and Uncle Lin leaving, they all turned around and glared at their children, "Look at Bingkun.
They are all college students, so promising!
You must also study hard so that we can give our parents some face!"
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When they came to the Su family, a neighbor behind the house, they heard Zhou Bingkun and Uncle Lin's request. The Su family was moved. Then they smiled and said to Zhou Bingkun, "Bingkun, our Su family also wants to return to the countryside. I want our house
I sold it to you, do you still want it?"
"This..." Zhou Bingkun was surprised.
"Bingkun, look, our house is right behind your Zhou family and Lin family. This way we built a house that is not only beautiful, but also grand!
Our Su family won’t ask you if you want more, just give us three hundred!”
Hearing what the Su family said, Zhou Bingkun almost choked to death, because now he only had 500 yuan of smart money, and gave 200 to the Lin family, leaving just 300 yuan.
Zhou Bingkun even wondered if they knew about his deposits?
How come it's such a coincidence?
It was such a coincidence that Zhou Bingkun bought another house, which also surprised Zheng Juan and Zhou's mother Li Suhua and left them speechless.
"Juan'er, have you told others about our family's situation?"
"No! What's wrong?"
"The Lin family and the Su family seem to have agreed, one wants two hundred, and the other wants three hundred!
This is a lot of money for our family’s pockets!”
"Ah? Haha, what a coincidence!" Zheng Juan also said with a surprised smile.