"Zhou Bingkun?"
"why you?"
Zhou Rong was surprised to see Wang Zhong on the campus of Yan University.
This is the registration point for the Chinese Department of Yanda, not Shuimu.
"Why can't it be me."
Wang Zhong looked behind Zhou Rong, and there was only a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He was in his thirties, elegant, and had a bookish air about him.
Feng Huacheng!
Wang Zhong stretched out his hand: "Zhou Bingkun!"
Feng Huacheng was also stunned for a moment, especially when he heard the name Zhou Bingkun. He didn't react until Wang Zhong reached out and quickly held Wang Zhong's hand. Surprisingly, he also had some inexplicable emotions, especially when Wang Zhong could almost penetrate people's hearts. Under his eyes, there was even a bit of nervousness.
"Hello Bingkun, I am your brother-in-law Feng Huacheng."
"I know!" Wang Zhong said calmly: "I have seen the photos."
Feng Huacheng suddenly realized that Zhou Rong had sent home a photo of their family of three. At the same time, he also remembered that he had seen Wang Zhong's photo more than once, but it was a family photo taken by the Zhou family in 1969, and Zhou Rong always carried it with him. .
At that time, Wang Zhong was only seventeen, and the rough spot was that he didn't have all his hair. Now, not only did Wang Zhong's appearance change a lot, but his body shape was completely different from the photos. His tenderness had faded away, and he was now mature, steady, and calm.
"Where's eldest brother?"
Zhou Rong said: "Brother went to report in the philosophy department. We made an appointment to meet later."
"You go and sign up first, and I'll tell you and my elder brother if I have anything later."
"What's so mysterious?" Although Zhou Rong was confused, she still went to sign up first. Feng Hua originally planned to accompany Zhou Rong, but Wang Zhong came, and he couldn't let Wang Zhong do it alone. wait.
At noon, the three brothers and sisters gathered in the recipe assigned by Feng Huacheng.
Tongzi building, a single room, more than ten square meters, the toilet is public, and cooking is done on the corridor.
In the room, there is a large bed against the wall, and there is a large wardrobe next to the bed, from the bed to the root of the wall. Next to the wardrobe and next to the window is a square desk, with lamps, books, and manuscript papers on it. On the other side is a large bookshelf with many books on it.
Wang Zhong glanced at it, most of them were modern literature, poetry collections and other types of books.
There is a wooden sofa next to the bookshelf. There is a table in front of the sofa. The tabletop is still shiny. It should be a dining table for two people. There are several stools around the table.
"The house is not bad. Although it is small, it has all the necessary features."
The house is not big, but it is well decorated, simple and clean.
Wang Zhong walked straight to the sofa and sat down.
Feng Huacheng and Zhou Rong sat on the chairs, and Zhou Bingyi followed Wang Zhong on the sofa.
"Assigned by the unit." Feng Huacheng smiled, with a hint of pride in his laughter.
Although it is a tube building, it is a building after all, and it is allocated by the unit. It is comfortable and clean.
Wang Zhong raised his lips slightly but said nothing. Not long after Qiao Chunyan became the women's director, she was also assigned to a building with two bedrooms and one living room. Although Jichun and Yanjing are different places, the building is really good now. Nothing unusual.
"Brother-in-law's workplace offers good benefits, and he also has a building to live in." There was no envy in Zhou Bingyi's eyes, only satisfaction and relief.
You know, it has only been more than a year since Feng Huacheng was released from prison, and he already has such a house. If he is given more time, I believe that two or three bedrooms will not be a problem.
In particular, Feng Huacheng's talent is obvious to all.
"It's just a little small!" Zhou Rong didn't mean to dislike it, she just sighed. After all, when they were in Jinba Village, he and Feng Huacheng lived in a cave. In addition to being empty, the conditions were better than those here. Not even close.
"Brother-in-law is so talented, the company will definitely allocate better positions to you in the future." Zhou Bingyi said with a smile.
Zhou Rong was very pleased and looked at Feng Huacheng with eyes full of love.
Feng Huacheng, on the other hand, could not hide the smile on his face, but he still said modestly: "When it comes to talent, Bingkun is not bad either."
Wang Zhong’s identity as a writer is no longer a secret.
Zhou Bingyi also nodded with deep understanding.
"By the way, Bingkun, why didn't you come to Peking University? Instead, you went to Shuimu or the Department of Architecture?" Zhou Rong frowned and asked in confusion: "I have read several of your poems, collections, and novels. , the writing is very good, to be honest I am surprised. With your talent, if you come to the Chinese Department of Peking University for further study, you will definitely achieve greater achievements in the future."
"It's rare!" Wang Zhong looked at Zhou Rong with a smile: "It's really rare that such words come out of your mouth! It's really unbelievable."
"I'm just talking about the matter." Zhou Rong's pretty face turned cold, and even her tone became cold.
Wang Zhong didn't mind, and said calmly: "Everyone has his own ambitions. This is not my ambition. I just use this to make a living temporarily."
Zhou Rong's face froze. Is this still what people say? Zhou Rong claims to be a talented woman, but compared with Wang Zhong, apart from being admitted to the Chinese Department of Peking University, she has no ability in literary creation. Get good results.
But what about Wang Zhong? In Zhou Rong's eyes, this little brother who was not good at anything, first in eating, and first in getting into trouble, has now become a well-known best-selling author in Jiangliao Province.
The several collections of essays and novels he wrote are very popular, and now his reputation has spread to various places. Especially the book "Changjin Lake" is the most popular, not only highly respected among young students, but also among middle-aged and elderly people. , also very popular.
The pen name Chongwen has now become an important member of the literary world.
Feng Huacheng also smiled coquettishly, and his impression of Wang Zhong changed a bit in his heart.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Zhou Bingyi hurriedly changed the subject: "Bingkun, how about you, you kid? You managed to get admitted to Mizuki without making any noise! It's a shame that your sister-in-law and I are still worried about you."
"I have been reviewing for a long time in advance, and this year's questions are also easy!" Wang Zhong said.
"There is only one month between the decision to resume the college entrance examination and the exam. How can you review in advance?" Zhou Rong was a little unconvinced.
Wang Zhongdao: "The main reason is because Secretary Qu of the soy sauce factory. She is knowledgeable and has a long-term vision. When she was in the factory, she often gave advice to a group of us young people, asking us to read more books and study on our own. She also opened a night school in the factory. Invite people to come to the class and encourage us to learn English from the radio. In this college entrance examination, besides me, there are two other people from our soy sauce factory who have passed the college entrance examination."
Feng Huacheng nodded, with a hint of admiration on his face: "Secretary Qu has a long-term vision, courage, and determination. He deserves admiration."
Zhou Bingyi's eyes flashed slightly and he suddenly said: "Is this secretary Qu named Qu Xiuzhen? Is her old man named Ma Shouchang?"
Wang Zhong nodded and said yes, not surprised that Zhou Bingyi knew about Ma Shouchang and his wife. After all, Zhou Bingyi's father-in-law is now a senior official in Jiangliao Province, and he is an old acquaintance with Ma Shouchang and his wife.
Zhou Rong also looked slightly moved and seemed a little excited.
Just listen to Zhou Bingyi say: "Bingkun, how is your relationship with Secretary Qu?"
"We have a good relationship. Juan'er and I often take the children to visit them during holidays."
There is nothing to hide, Wang Zhong told the truth.
After hearing this, Zhou Rong suddenly became excited: "Bingkun, see if you can call Secretary Qu and ask her to help say hello and let Cai Xiaoguang go to college!"
Wang Zhong frowned: "What's going on?"
Although Wang Zhong doesn't look down on Zhou Rong, Cai Xiaoguang is a nice person and has good character, but he just licks Zhou Rong a little.
Zhou Bingyi explained: "Cai Xiaoguang also went to college, but they didn't let people go to college, so he couldn't go to college, so he approached your sister. I hope your sister can come to me and ask Dongmei's father for help. A word."
Wang Zhong didn't think there was anything wrong, "This matter is not difficult, isn't it just a matter of a word from my sister-in-law and her father! Besides, the purpose of getting into college is to select talents for the country."
This is what Zhou Bingyi said.
But Zhou Bingyi looked embarrassed: "That's not what you said. Your sister-in-law's parents have just recovered and they must not be cautious in everything. Cai Xiaoguang's father is having problems now."
Wang Zhong frowned slightly, looking at the embarrassed Zhou Bingyi, his mind moved slightly, and countless thoughts drifted through him in an instant.
To be honest, in the original plot, his eldest brother is devoted to the public, abides by the law, is honest and fair, has good abilities, and has a very upright image. However, in fact, there are many things that Wang Zhong does not dare to compliment.
"There's no problem with this matter. Since eldest brother is in trouble, I'll go to Secretary Qu. I think Secretary Qu takes good care of young people. I can definitely handle Brother Xiaoguang's matter."
When Lu Chuan was dismissed from the university, it was Ma Shouchang who helped him say that Qu Xiuzhen and his wife didn't mind supporting talented young people.
Besides, Wang Zhong was still kind to Lao Ma, so he just asked Comrade Lao Ma to help, so that the old man wouldn't have to worry about this matter.
Zhou Rong was very happy, and Zhou Bingyi also had a smile on his face.
"By the way, didn't you say something happened?" Zhou Rong remembered what Wang Zhong said when the Yan sisters reunited today.
Wang Zhong said: "I brought mom and Yueyue to Yanjing. If you, brother-in-law and eldest brother have time..."
Before Wang Zhong finished speaking, Zhou Rong suddenly stood up: "What? Did you bring mom and Yueyue here too?"
"Why did you take them over without asking us? Zhou Bingkun, how could you do this?"
Zhou Rong accused Wang Zhong loudly and righteously.
Although Wang Zhong was well prepared, he was still stunned by her big reaction. But looking at Zhou Rong's appearance, he couldn't help but feel cold and asked: "I'll take mom and Yueyue over here." What's wrong?"
"What's wrong? You have the nerve to ask what's wrong. If you don't want to help us take Yueyue, just say so. Do you need to bring her and mother from Jichun to Yanjing?"
"Is it possible that you still want to force me to have a baby?"
Wang Zhong was speechless for a moment, frowning and looking a little ugly: "What kind of logic are you talking about? Why do you want to force me to marry you?"
"Hmph! Do you know it in your heart?" Zhou Rong turned away and said angrily.
Zhou Bingyi and Feng Huacheng next to them couldn't get a word in at all.
Wang Zhong didn't feel guilty at all: "I brought Mom and Yueyue from Jichun to Yanjing because I didn't trust Mom and them to stay in Jichun. Over the years, Mom's health has not been very good, with high blood sugar, high blood pressure, and various other diseases. Small problems keep popping up, so I take my mother with me, so if something happens one day, I can take care of her in time."
"If I put her in Jichun and let Juan'er look after her alone, and there are four children, can I feel relieved?"
"Bring Mom here, Yueyue, can I leave her alone in Jichun?"
"Why did it get into your mouth? I brought mom and Yueyue from Jichun to Yanjing, but instead I became ill-intentioned towards you, as if you were forcing me into the palace!"
But Zhou Rong didn't listen to a word: "Zhou Bingkun, don't think that I don't know how you feel. Do you think you can deceive me by using mom as an excuse?"
Wang Zhong was speechless. This woman was not only selfish, but also stubborn. She could even be said to be stubborn. He sneered and said, "Then tell me what kind of peace I have."
Zhou Rong sneered: "Hmph! Don't you just see that my eldest brother and I have been away from home for the past few years, taking care of my mother alone, and you have to help me take care of Yue Yue, don't you feel unbalanced? You feel that we all owe you, now After I was admitted to university, I despised Yue Yue as a burden and a drag on you, so I wanted to send Yue Yue back."
"Zhou Rong, what are you talking about?" Feng Huacheng hurriedly pulled Zhou Rong and winked at her.
Zhou Bingyi also pulled Wang Zhong, "Bingkun, Zhou Rong was also anxious for a moment, so she spoke unscrupulously. Don't be as knowledgeable as her."
The two got into a fight, but unfortunately Zhou Rong was not only selfish, but also completely inherited Zhou Zhigang's stubbornness, even worse.
Wang Zhong didn't have a good impression of Zhou Rong to begin with, but Zhou Rong's move made him even more heartbroken.
Standing up, Wang Zhong looked down at Zhou Rong, who was a head shorter than himself: "It's not enough to say anything!"
"What you want to think is your business, I have nothing to do with it."
"Mom said she misses you and her big brother too. The address is No. 18, Dashiqiao Hutong. I've already brought the message to you. It's up to you whether you go or not!"
"Brother, brother-in-law, I'm leaving first! If you are free, you can go over to see Mom and Yueyue at any time."
While he was talking, Wang Zhongren had already walked to the door and walked out as soon as he finished speaking.
He really didn't want to and didn't want to explain even half a word to Zhou Rong. It was up to her to think whatever she wanted. Anyway, it was her own business to live a good life or not. Zhou Rong, the nominal sister, was nothing but a drag. Apart from being disgusting, it has no other effect.
Having dropped his words, Wang Zhong left even more simply. Zhou Bingyi and Feng Huacheng chased after him after saying something.
"Bingkun!"
"Bingkun!"
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Finally, he caught Wang Zhong who had unlocked his bicycle downstairs.
"Brothers and sisters, what are you doing?" Instead of talking about Zhou Rong, Zhou Bingyi first blamed Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong said with a cold face: "Brother, I advise you not to waste your words. I finally understand that Zhou Rong only sees herself."
"What are you talking about? Xiaorong was also anxious when she heard that her mother and Yueyue came to Yanjing, and she lost her composure and said those words. Don't be the same as her."
"Okay, brother." Wang Zhong said, "I'm going back. Do you want to go back with me or wait for them?"
"Bingkun you..."
"Brother, if you mention it again, I will turn around and leave!" Wang Zhong's attitude was firm.
Zhou Bingyi sighed with a look of helplessness. He thought for a while, turned around and looked behind him, and then said: "Forget it, you go back first. I'll go and persuade Xiao Rong first, and then I'll go with the couple later." Look at Mom!”
"Yard No. 18, Dashiqiao Hutong, don't make a mistake."
After leaving the address again, Wang Zhong got on the car and left. Zhou Bingyi watched Wang Zhong leave, shook his head, sighed, and waited until Wang Zhong's back disappeared at the end of the street, then turned and went upstairs.
