Chapter 290 I don’t want to be the backdrop

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New Year's Day.

Zhou Bingkun woke up early and made a nutritious and delicious breakfast.

"Bingkun, the food you cook is so delicious."

"Bingkun, I also want to eat pot-wrapped pork for lunch."

Zhou Bingyi and Hao Dongmei were full of praise for Zhou Bingkun's cooking.

"Brother, wait a minute, let Guangming send you and your sister-in-law to go to Guangming Film first." Zhou Bingkun said while eating. He eats more and faster.

"Okay. Bingkun, wait a minute, let me drive. I also learned to drive when I was in the Corps." Zhou Bingyi also wanted to drive.

"Okay." Zhou Bingkun responded casually.

...

The car went to the optical film twice.

The Zhou family is all here.

Fourteen people packed the two small houses in Guangzichi.

At this time, someone came outside to pay New Year's greetings.

"Happy New Year, happy New Year..."

Zhou Zhigang and Li Suhua, both wearing new clothes and scarves, walked to the entrance of the courtyard and said "Happy New Year..." to the neighbors who came to pay New Year greetings.

Zhou Zhigang also wears a peaked cap.

He took out the White Rabbit candy from his pocket and gave it to the children who were celebrating the New Year.

"Hello Grandpa..." The children obediently took the toffee.

The neighbor who came to pay New Year's greetings went to the next house. Zhou Zhigang happily shouted: "We are all here, let's start paying New Year's greetings too!"

"Okay, Dad, let's go."

"Go, go, go."

"Mom, let's go."

"Gone, gone."

Zhou Zhigang and his family began to celebrate the New Year.

The small road in Guangzipian is full of people coming out to pay New Year's greetings.

"Happy New Year..." Everyone wished each other happy New Year and said festive words. Everyone was beaming with joy, and from time to time they gave candies or red envelopes to each other’s children, which was full of New Year spirit.

Zhou Zhigang took the lead and walked to a neighbor's house.

He cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Happy New Year, happy New Year..."

"Look at this big family, it's so nice!" A middle-aged couple in simple clothes said with a smile. It can be seen that the conditions of their home are worse.

"Haha, our family has three, and your family has six, which is twice as many as ours." Zhou Zhigang said with a smile. He was talking about Zhou Bingyi, Zhou Bingkun and Zhou Rong. The other party has children.

"What's so great about it? A bunch of steel knives are not worth a ten-yuan ticket. I heard that our phototype film produced a total of six college students, three with the surname Zhou and two with the surname Zheng. In addition to the Sun family's daughter-in-law, They are all your family."

"Haha, I'm lucky. The kids are up to par. Three are from Peking University, two are from Jichun, and Bingkun has already graduated from graduate school.

Now that everyone is in college, what should we do? Just study. "Zhou Zhigang's back molars were exposed with pride. He came to pay New Year greetings just for this moment.

"What about Zhigang and Bingkun? Let him come over and feel my pulse? I don't usually see him." The neighbor didn't say a few words and looked for Zhou Bingkun anxiously.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" After Zhou Bingkun heard this, he hurriedly walked to the front, checked the pulses of the two neighbors and prescribed medicine, which took no more than three minutes in total.

"Dean Zhou, thank you, thank you!" The middle-aged couple subconsciously called Zhou Bingkun's title. They often hear others call them that.

"You finished reading it so quickly?" Zhou Rong couldn't help but ask. She felt that a normal medical visit would take at least ten minutes.

"Yes, they are all minor illnesses and don't take much time." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"Let's continue to celebrate the New Year!" Zhou Zhigang took the lead and walked forward again. He couldn't help but feel happy and kept making sounds from his mouth.

"Mom, slow down." Zhou Rong helped Li Suhua move forward.

"Look at your dad." Zhou Zhigang looked proud, but Li Suhua made fun of him.

Zhou Zhigang walked to Xiao Guoqing's house.

Xiao Guoqing was outside. When he saw Zhou Zhigang and his family coming, he hurriedly shouted: "Dad, Mom, come on, my uncle and the others are here to say New Year's greetings!"

Xiao Guoqing's parents came out in a hurry.

"Happy New Year, happy New Year, happy New Year to my sister-in-law, happy New Year to my aunt..."

"Are you all back? Ahem." Xiao Guoqing's father asked. He has a slight cough.

"Look at how many there are." Zhou Zhigang looked back at Zhou Bingkun and the others and said with a smile.

"This is..., are you Bingyi? Ahem." Xiao Guoqing's father recognized Zhou Bingyi.

"Yes." Zhou Bingyi nodded with a smile.

"Student of Peking University?" Xiao Guoqing's mother asked.

"Yes." Li Suhua responded.

"Girl, too, right?" Xiao Guoqing's mother looked at Zhou Rong and asked.

"Yes, yes." Li Suhua was a little proud.

"I heard that there is another Guangming who was admitted to Peking University?" Xiao Guoqing's mother asked.

"Yes, this is Zheng Juan's younger brother, Zheng Guangming, who was also admitted to Peking University and was the number one scholar in Jiangliao Province." Li Suhua continued proudly.

"Hey, you, you are still the number one scholar. That's awesome. I heard that Zheng Juan is also a college student, and Bingkun has married a good wife." Xiao Guoqing's mother looked at Zheng Juan with a smile, and couldn't help but praise, "Zheng Juan is so beautiful. It’s probably one of the best in our optical film industry.”

Zheng Juan shook her head shyly and said nothing.

"Hey, by the way, what's that? Bingkun, Guoqing's father has been feeling a little unwell recently. Please check it out." Xiao Guoqing's mother did not continue to recognize him, but asked Zhou Bingkun to help him see a doctor.

"Here we come." Zhou Bingkun hurriedly walked to the front.

"Bingkun, I'm breathing, cough..." Xiao Guoqing's father hurriedly explained his condition.

Zhou Bingkun took his pulse casually and asked, "Uncle Xiao, you didn't take the medicine I prescribed before, did you?"

"Well..., Bingkun, I felt better after taking five packets of Chinese medicine. I didn't eat the remaining three packets. Ahem." Xiao Guoqing's father said a little embarrassed. He found it painful and felt better, so he stopped taking the medicine on his own.

"Uncle Xiao, if you take all the medicines I prescribed, you will be fine for at least a year. Now you must have started feeling uncomfortable two months ago, right?" Zhou Bingkun asked.

"Yes, yes, I started coughing two months ago, and it's getting worse now."

"Let's do this. I'll write another prescription. You must take the medicine as I say and you can't change it at will..." Zhou Bingkun took out a pen and paper and quickly wrote a prescription.

Xiao Guoqing hurriedly took it from the side, "Bingkun, don't worry, I'll watch my dad this time and ask him to take the medicine well and never miss it once."

"Okay, it's National Day. Let's go to the unit building for dinner on the third day of the new year." Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"Okay, Bingkun." Xiao Guoqing responded.

"Have you finished reading? After reading, let's continue walking." Zhou Zhigang said with a smile.

The family walked through the alley and walked to Sun Qunchao's house.

"Happy New Year, happy New Year..."

Everyone exchanged a few words and was about to leave when Zhou Bingkun was stopped again.

"Bingkun, please check my dad's pulse. He's a little uncomfortable." Sun Qianchao shouted.

"Okay, let me take a look." Zhou Bingkun walked over and started to feel his pulse.

Zhou Zhigang and others waited quietly.

One minute later.

"It's not a big problem, but you have to pay attention to keeping warm in winter. Don't spend too much time outdoors. Your waist..., let me make a prescription." Zhou Bingkun took out a pen and paper again and wrote a prescription.

"Bingkun, the third grade of junior high school..." Sun Qianchao took the prescription and was about to ask about the arrangements for the third grade of junior high school.

"The third year of junior high is the same as last year. See you in the unit building." Zhou Bingkun said directly.

"Okay, let's meet on the third day of the new year." Sun Qianchao said with a smile.

Seeing that Zhou Bingkun was sick after watching the show, he said, "Let's go." Zhou Zhigang greeted everyone and continued walking.

After a while.

Zhou Zhigang entered Qiao Chunyan'er's house.

This is the first time for him to come home to pay New Year greetings.

Before, we just chatted at the door.

The relationship between the Zhou family and the Qiao family is still closer.

"Zhigang, our two families also have three children, and all of your family are college students. You are very good at raising your children." Qiao Chunyan'er's father gave a thumbs up.

"Suhua and I don't know anything. Children struggle on their own, haha..." Zhou Zhigang smiled proudly again.

"No one is out of our house. I..." Qiao Chunyan'er's father said. Halfway through his words, he suddenly lost his breath.

"What's going on?" Zhou Zhigang asked in shock.

"My father is guilty of filial piety!" Qiao Chunyan'er said anxiously.

"Let me take a look." Zhou Bingkun immediately walked over and patted Qiao Chunyan's father on the back.

Qiao Chunyan's father's symptoms improved immediately.

"Bingkun, are you okay?" Zhou Zhigang asked hurriedly.

Zhou Bingkun shook his head and began to feel his pulse.

A minute later, he frowned and asked, "Chun Yan'er, how much wine did your dad drink during the Chinese New Year?"

"It seems like a lot. I drank one bottle yesterday and a lot more this morning. What's wrong, brother Bingkun, was he drinking?" Qiao Chunyan'er asked.

Zhou Bingkun continued to ask, "Are you still smoking?"

"Yes, I smoked a lot." Qiao Chunyan said.

"Chun Yan'er, your dad needs to quit smoking and drinking, otherwise he will get sick again." Zhou Bingkun said. He wrote a recipe casually and handed it to Qiao Chunyan.

"Okay, Brother Bingkun, I will definitely keep an eye on my dad and not let him smoke or drink. Is my dad okay now?" Qiao Chunyan took the prescription and asked.

"It's okay for now, but you have to pay attention to rest and don't..." Zhou Bingkun gave a few words of advice.

Seeing that Qiao Chunyan's father was ill, Zhou Zhigang didn't stay long and continued to bring his family to pay New Year's greetings.

However, when every neighbor saw them, they greeted them with a few polite words, and then grabbed Zhou Bingkun to help him see a doctor. Zhou Zhigang and others waited quietly on the side, only acting as a backdrop.

Whether it was Zhou Bingyi, Hao Dongmei, Zhou Rong, or Feng Huacheng, they were all selectively ignored by their neighbors.

The neighbors were all talking auspicious words around Zhou Bingkun and Zheng Juan.

"Dad, let's go home?" Zhou Rong couldn't help but said.

"Okay, let's go home." Zhou Zhigang said calmly. He too was ignored. This feeling is not very pleasant.

In the TV series, Zhou Bingkun and Zheng Juan were ignored by their neighbors.

Now Zhou Zhigang, Zhou Bingyi and others have also tasted this. They feel very uncomfortable.

A group of people return home.

"Dad, you'd better go to my place to eat. There's nothing here." Zhou Bingkun said.

"Okay, let's go to your place." Zhou Zhigang nodded. He didn't want to stay here anymore. The neighbors here only recognized Zhou Bingkun, and even this old guy didn't pay much attention to him. He had repaired their house years ago.

After three trips, Zhou Zhigang and his family arrived at the Russian-style bungalow.

As soon as Zhou Bingkun got off the bus, the neighbors who were wandering around came.

They also said a few polite words, and then asked Zhou Bingkun to help him see a doctor.

Zhou Bingkun was surrounded by everyone, and Zhou Zhigang and others became the backdrop again.