On the warm and lively dining table, the delicious food will fill your eyes.
Asked about the fragrant fragrance, Guangming couldn't help but lick his lips.
Children of this age are at their most delicious.
Seeing everyone busy at work, Zhou Bingkun picked up a piece of braised pork and said, "Guangming, eat quickly!"
"Brother-in-law, if your sister sees you, you will be scolded!"
Looking at the braised pork in front of him, Guangming quickly shook his head and refused.
After hearing this, Zhou Bingkun said: "Don't be afraid, my brother-in-law will support you!"
"Who are you supporting! Zhou Bingkun!"
Walking in from the door, Zhou Rong took off her coat covered with snowflakes.
"Hey, Zhou Rong, are you back? Did Cai Xiaoguang pick you up?"
Looking at Zhou Rong, Zhou Bingkun said in surprise,
"Bingkun, how did you know it was me who picked up your sister?"
Appearing in front of Zhou Bingkun, Cai Xiaoguang asked with surprise,
Looking at Cai Xiaoguang angrily, Zhou Bingkun rolled his eyes. Who else would brave the heavy snow to pick up Zhou Rong more than thirty miles away, except for a licking dog like him? You know, even Zhou Bingkun, his own brother, was not happy!
But when Cai Xiaoguang heard this, he set off on his bicycle without saying a word, as if he was on a mission.
"So rich tonight? Who made it?"
Looking at the table full of delicacies, Zhou Rong showed a hint of surprise on her face.
Because since she went to the countryside, life at home has been getting better and better.
I don’t know where the little cook Zhou Bingkun got his skills from.
And how could a book like Changjin Lake be written by an ignorant person like him? It’s simply too insulting.
Fortunately, Zhou Bingkun didn't know Zhou Rong's thoughts, otherwise he would have gone to the "physics" class right away.
“Here comes the last dish, fish every year!”
Coming out with the big pot, Li Suhua had a happy smile on her face.
Although it’s not the Chinese New Year yet, there are always plenty of rich ingredients at home.
Because we had a family dinner today, it was a little rich.
As for the steamed buns and Erhe steamed buns, Li Suhua couldn't remember when they started, and they gradually disappeared from his memory.
Sitting next to Zheng Juan, Zhou Bingkun looked at his mother and said, "Mom, if dad comes back this year, I want to settle things with Juan'er!"
"It's time to do something, you've been holding Zheng Juan back for a year!"
While eating the vegetables, Zhou Rong said with a bad look on her face,
Looking at Zhou Rong, Zhou Bingkun felt angry. He was only nineteen years old last year, how could he get married?
Isn’t this pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey?
"Rong'er, if you stop saying a few words, you'll end up quarreling with your brother every time you come back!"
Looking at Zhou Rong angrily, Li Suhua said: "If your father comes back this year, you and Juan'er will do it. If he doesn't come back, you and Juan'er will do it too. Mom will leave her words here!"
"Thank you mom?"
Hearing what Li Suhua said, Zhou Bingkun smiled happily,
When Zheng Juan heard this, she quickly lowered her head and couldn't help but blush.
"Can I call you brother-in-law from now on?"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Zheng Guangming laughed happily,
"What are you talking about? Eat!"
Staring at her brother angrily, Zheng Juan directly put a piece of meat into his bowl.
Seeing this, everyone couldn't help laughing.
Looking at Zhou Rong and Cai Xiaoguang, Li Suhua had an inexplicable helplessness on her face.
Because she knew that her daughter had not forgotten the man in Qiandongnan,
Otherwise, we would have settled it with Cai Xiaoguang a long time ago, so what’s the point of dragging it on like this!
It was a lively meal and after finishing the meal,
Zheng Juan and Zhou Rong helped their mother Li Suhua clean up, while Zhou Bingkun chatted with Cai Xiaoguang in the living room.
Looking at this "cheap" brother-in-law, Zhou Bingkun stared at him and said, "You haven't made any progress?"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun awkwardly, Cai Xiaoguang spread his hands helplessly,
"How come you don't have any ability at all? Can't you just cook raw rice into cooked rice?"
Looking at Cai Xiaoguang, Zhou Bingkun couldn't help but complain,
When he heard this, Cai Xiaoguang stretched out his hand in fear, covered Zhou Bingkun's mouth and said, "What are you talking about? That's your sister!"
"It's just because you are my sister that I encourage you!"
Staring at Cai Xiaoguang, Zhou Bingkun couldn't help but said: "You must be tough for once!"
"I...I don't have the guts!"
Looking at the kitchen in fear, Cai Xiaoguang sighed angrily,
Looking at Cai Xiaoguang, Zhou Bingkun could only helplessly cover his face.
Riding a bicycle, I sent Aunt Zheng and Guangming back together with Zheng Juan.
Outside the house, Zhou Bingkun pulled Zheng Juan, held her in his arms and said, "We will definitely get married this year!"
"Yeah! I'll listen to you!"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun with a shy face, Zheng Juan showed a happy smile,
"Take good care of yourself, and don't blame me for being ruthless in the future!"
Looking at Zheng Juan, Zhou Bingkun couldn't help but lick his lips.
After hearing these words, Zheng Juan smashed her fist and said, "What are you talking about?"
"Hey, I'm going back first!"
After kissing Zheng Juan on the cheek, Zhou Bingkun turned and left with a smile on his face.
"Slow down on the way back!"
Waving goodbye, Zheng Juan watched Zhou Bingkun leave with a happy look on her face.
Another day after get off work, Zhou Bingkun rode his bicycle to a nearby restaurant.
Because today he made an appointment to have dinner with Uncle Gong,
The original director has been promoted, and now, thanks to Zhou Bingkun, little Uncle Gong has become the director of phototypes.
In order to thank him for speaking above, little Uncle Gong specially invited Zhou Bingkun to have dinner with him.
While she was in jail, Zheng Juan was selling sweet potatoes outside, and the city management took her car away. It was thanks to Uncle Gong that she took it out. By the way, he also helped Zheng Juan get a personal business license, so that she didn't have to evade the city management... ..
Although this love never happened, Zhou Bingkun always remembered it.
Although Uncle Gong became corrupt later, this did not prevent Zhou Bingkun from repaying his kindness.
A person's path has his own way of walking, and he can only play the drum to let Uncle Gong know how he got everything he has.
In the restaurant, Uncle Gong had already ordered the food.
Looking at him, Zhou Bingkun stepped forward with a smile and said: "Little Uncle Gong, you are inviting someone to dinner and you bring something to order first!"
"I haven't made as much money as you in this month! I really want you to have some, don't make me poor!"
Looking at Zhou Bingkun, Uncle Gong smiled and joked,
Zhou Bingkun’s identity as a writer is unknown to everyone in the optical film area, and his background is even more unfathomable.
After the food and wine were served, the two of them chatted about everyday things.
But at this moment, a loud roar suddenly came from outside: "There's a fight, there's a fight!"
Hearing this, Uncle Gong quickly put down his wine glass.
Where is his first director eating here? There was someone outside giving him eye drops. This was really annoying.
Just as Gong Weize rushed out, he saw Luo Shibin stabbing someone in the waist.
"Kill someone, kill someone!"
Just when the people gathered around were about to run away, little Uncle Gong, with quick eyes and quick hands, rushed towards Luo Shibin and shouted: "Boy, how dare you kill someone!"
Luo Shibin lowered his head dullly. Originally, Luo Shibin had drunk too much, but now he was frightened and woke up.
He didn't know why he drew the knife.
Looking at this scene, Zhou Bingkun was stunned in place. This was on TV, but everyone ran away.
Tu Ziqiang became the scapegoat because he didn't know who did it, and he was even more afraid that the water flowed by itself, but he didn't expect it to be Luo Shibin.
He also hid this matter in his heart and did not dare to speak about it until more than ten years later.
But now Uncle Gong caught him red-handed. Isn't this a coincidence?
After being thrown to the ground, Luo Shibin struggled wildly because he knew that he was going to be shot.
