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Chapter 106 Teaching Zhou Bingyi to Be a Man

Zhou Bingyi is also a top student in the Philosophy Department of Yanda University. He used to be the leader of the Strategic Anti-War Research Office. Although he does not make a living by his words, his sharp tongue and eloquence are one of his greatest strengths.

But at this moment, in front of Wang Zhong, even though he has all kinds of strategies in his chest, he doesn't know how to argue with Wang Zhong.

"She doesn't have much time anymore, she just wants to see you and Zheng Juan at the last moment of her life, and sincerely apologize to you both face to face. It's just such a small wish of hers, so you should send it Wouldn't it be okay to show kindness and fulfill her last wish?"

The corner of Wang Zhong's mouth turned up, meeting Zhou Bingyi's eyes, smiled slightly, and said, "No!"

His tone was flat, without any waves, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary and trivial matter.

The expression on Zhou Bingyi's face froze in an instant, and he stared straight at Wang Zhong for a long while before choking out a sentence: "Bingkun, are you really so heartless?"

Wang Zhong looked at Zhou Bingyi a little speechlessly, why he still refused to let go: "I have to correct you, the premise of being unfeeling is that there is a relationship. I don't think there is any relationship between me and the Hao family, so naturally it doesn't exist. Say it heartlessly."

"Brother is now the secretary of a dignified military factory. He holds the livelihood of thousands of workers in the military factory in his hands. He must be strict in his words and deeds. The people under Big Brother's hands may not be like me. If this Pass it down layer by layer, and finally reach the bottom, and pass it on to other meanings, which violates the original intention of the eldest brother, and it will ruin a big event."

Zhou Bingyi just stared at Wang Zhong, and after listening to Wang Zhong finished speaking, his face revealed a look of disappointment: "Bingkun, you really let me down!"

Having said that, he turned around and left.

"Big brother!"

Wang Zhong stopped him, walked in front of him, and said to him: "Do you know that your appearance just now is very annoying.

I’ve said it all, don’t impose your thoughts on me, your likes and dislikes, your worldview, values, that’s your thing and has nothing to do with me, don’t look at me with your subjective assumptions, I’m different from you.

Also, you just said that I am heartless, it seems that it is more appropriate to apply it to you, right?Zhou Zhigang is now demented, and his memory is getting worse and worse. His mother dare not leave him for a moment. Even Zhou Rong moved back to the optical film to help his mother take care of Zhou Zhigang, but you, Zhou Zhigang, have placed high hopes on him since he was a child. What about the eldest son?

Zhou Zhigang is like this, you still live in Hao's house as always, oh no, you will still go back to visit during the holidays. "

As he spoke, Wang Zhong suddenly showed an extremely disdainful smile: "It's funny to say, last time you ran over to me to apologize, and said that you realized your previous mistakes, and I actually believed it naively."

He shook his head while speaking, and said with emotion from his heart: "Sure enough, the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change."

"Your so-called apology and acknowledgment of your mistakes are just words to comfort yourself."

"You said that people outside who don't know will think that you, Zhou Bingyi, are the son of the Hao family, and the old Zhou family is your natal family!" Wang Zhong directly started the mocking mode.

Zhou Bingyi's face instantly became ugly, a little pale: "Parents are taken care of by Zhou Rong, and you are an old lump, but Dongmei's mother only has Dongmei as a daughter, I..."

"Oh? Is that the reason?"

"What is my relationship with Zhou Zhigang? Outsiders don't know, don't you? Those outsiders who don't know the situation will definitely say that I am unfilial and gossip behind my back, but I don't care what others say."

"But what about you? Can you do it? Can you ignore Yoyo's voice?"

Zhou Bingyi's face turned from white to green, and he wanted to defend himself, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them.

Although Wang Zhong's words were not pleasant to hear, what he said was the truth.

Since Zhou Zhigang moved back to the optical film, Zhou Bingyi ran very hard at the beginning, but after he became the secretary of the military factory, his work became more and more busy, and the number of times he returned to the optical film was also increasing. Less, basically living in Hao's house with Hao Dongmei.

"Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to achieve. No matter what others say, it is their business, as long as I have a clear heart." Zhou Bingyi said this with awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Besides, the old house is that big. Now that Zhou Rong and Yueyue have moved back, is it possible that Dongmei and I are going to squeeze in the big kang outside with our parents every day?"

Wang Zhong shook his head and looked at Zhou Bingyi with disdain and sarcasm in his eyes: "Then why didn't you take your parents to Hao's house?"

"That's Hao's house, not my Zhou Bingyi's house. How could I take my parents over!" Zhou Bingyi replied without thinking.

"It's just an excuse." Wang Zhong said: "If you really want to be filial to your parents, why don't you take them over? It's just a few gossips from others. What you really care about is your face. The so-called self-esteem! You are afraid that Jin Yueji will look down on you because of this matter, and you are afraid that others will judge you, so you would rather leave your parents in the optical film and let Zhou Rong and Feng Yue take care of them."

"You are making too much sense." Zhou Bingyi was impatient, his face still ashen.

"Pretty words, you just say yes!" Wang Zhong sneered.

"I'm telling you this, not to listen to your explanation, how you are, that's your business, I have no right to control it, but please don't think you are noble, stand on the commanding heights of morality and criticize others, you have your own difficulties , With your excuse, don't I have it?

Since you are still a college student at Yan University, don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself, do you want me to tell you?
When you stand on the moral high ground and attack others with your worldview, you don't know that others can attack you in the same way.

Also, really, the way you looked just now was really, really annoying. "

Zhou Bingyi's face turned pale again, and his eyes became complicated. He looked at Wang Zhong and gritted his teeth. Even because of his recuperation, he was also aroused full of anger.

"It's getting late, and you still have to go to the hospital to take care of your sister-in-law and your beloved mother-in-law. I won't keep you for dinner."

"Go slowly, don't send me off!" Wang Zhong directly issued the order to evict the guest, and his face became serious.

Zhou Bingyi's chest rose and fell, but he still didn't say anything. He snorted heavily, turned his head and walked away.

As soon as he walked to the door, Zhou Cong appeared on the side of the road not far from the house, talking and laughing with Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling with his tail on his back.

Seeing the strange car parked outside their house, the children were still a little curious, wondering who had come to their house, then they saw the ugly face, angrily rushed out without turning back Zhou Bingyi.

"Uncle?"

Zhou Cong shouted subconsciously, but unfortunately there was no response.

Zhou Bingyi didn't notice them at all, he opened the car door without looking back, got into the back seat of the car, left a word to drive, and the driver drove away immediately.

"Hmph! Big brother, why are you calling him!" Zhou Ling still has a grudge against Zhou Bingyi, "No one cares about you."

"Okay! Don't complain, didn't you keep arguing that you were hungry all the way!" Zhou Cong said with a smile.

Zhou Ling's eyes lit up: "Mom must have cooked something delicious."

As he said that, he couldn't wait to push the bicycle to the garage.

Zhou Cong shook his head, and the little tail on the back seat of the bicycle jumped off. He was still carrying his schoolbag, and ran straight into the courtyard.

Only one sentence was left: "Brother, I'm going home first!"

"Slower!"

"Understood!" The promise was straightforward, but he didn't listen at all, and rushed all the way into the house.

Zhou Cong and Zhou Ming looked at each other and smiled.

"Mom, it smells so good, can we eat?" Looking at Wang Zhong's car in the garage, Zhou Ling's eyes lit up, she parked the bike, smelled the smell and went into the kitchen.

"It's almost there, hurry up and wash your hands first, and you can eat right away."

"Okay!" Zhou Ling said happily: "By the way, Mom, why did my dad come back?"

"I've been back for a while, and I'm talking with your uncle in the room!"

Zheng Juan didn't notice that Zhou Bingyi had left in a fit of anger. Thinking of Zhou Bingyi's livid face just now, which seemed to be brewing with wind and thunder, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Zhou Ling didn't remind Zheng Juan either.

"I'll put my schoolbag first." After finding an excuse, she couldn't wait to go back to the living room, just in time to meet the dejected little tail, with her head down, walking towards the big study with a look of hopelessness.

Looking at this appearance, I knew that I must have wanted to watch TV but happened to bump into my father, and then returned home without a feather.

"Dad!" Zhou Ling hung up her schoolbag, and couldn't wait to run to Wang Zhong.

"Dad, why did you come back so early today?" Zhou Ling ran to Wang Zhong's side like a piece of calfskin candy and couldn't wait to stick it on it. She took Wang Zhong's arm and asked affectionately.

"It's fine today."

"Dad!" Zhou Ling's big black and white eyes gurgled, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up, and she forced a smile to ask: "Why did I see that my uncle seemed to be leaving in a huff just now, and my elder brother called him him?" Didn't hear anything."

Wang Zhong turned his head to look at Zhou Ling with a smirk on his face, raised his hand and stretched out his fingers, and pushed her forehead, "What's wrong with your little head?"

"oops!"

"Dad! How can I have it!" Zhou Ling's coquettish Dafa made another move: "I'm just curious! Dad~~~" While acting coquettishly, she shook Wang Zhong's arm.

"It's nothing, I just talked to him for a while. He was speechless and didn't talk to me, so he left angrily."

"As expected of my dad, that's amazing!" Zhou Ling gave a thumbs up with admiration.

"Then what did you say?" Zhou Ling's big eyes flickered, staring at Wang Zhong like a curious baby, "Uncle, who is so tolerant, can be beaten like that by you."

"dad!"

It happened that Zhou Ming walked in with his schoolbag on his back.

Of the four children now, Zhou Cong is the only one reviewing in his own room. The third year of senior high school has just started, and the college entrance examination is coming soon. Zhou Cong has to devote himself to reviewing. Naturally, he can't do homework with his younger siblings and tutor them like before. learned.

"Oh, Dad!" Zhou Ling was unhappy, and shook Wang Zhong's arm impatiently: "Say it quickly!"

"Okay, your mother has almost finished cooking, hurry up and wash your hands and eat, and you still have to do your homework after eating!"

"Humph!"

Zhou Ling's attitude immediately changed 180 degrees when she heard this, she let go of Wang Zhong's hand, she pursed her mouth, and said, "Stingy, I'm ignoring you."

Wang Zhong didn't get used to her intentions, got up and walked out.

Love belongs to love, but excessive doting, letting everything go is another matter. Although my daughter is rare, she can't develop a princess disease, and she can't make her think that she can have everything if she is really acting like a baby.

But there is still some coddling, after all, the conditions at home are not the same as before.

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In the hospital, outside the ward, Zhou Bingyi's face was not very good-looking. Wang Zhong's words were still echoing in his ears. He raised his hand and rubbed his face. After taking a few deep breaths, he adjusted his mood and put away distracting thoughts. Then Zhou Bingyi opened the door , went in.

"Shh!"

As soon as he opened the door, Hao Dongmei cautiously raised her finger in front of her, making a silent gesture.

Seeing this, Zhou Bingyi immediately stopped walking in, and saw Jin Yueji on the hospital bed, her eyes closed, sleeping soundly, Hao Dongmei got up cautiously, and walked out lightly, even when closing the door, she was very slow and very careful , for fear of making noise and waking up Jin Yueji who had just fallen asleep.

"Mom just fell asleep, let her rest first!" Hao Dongmei whispered to Zhou Bingyi as soon as she left the ward.

"Didn't I tell you to rest at home, why are you here again?" Hao Dongmei looked at Zhou Bingyi with some complaints, her eyes were full of concern.

Zhou Bingyi raised the food box in his hand: "The food in the hospital is not good, and there is no fire at home, so I brought some food for you and mom from Jishantang."

There was a warm current in Hao Dongmei's heart. Women are easily moved by these small details.

"Mom has already eaten. Now she can only eat liquid food and take glucose."

"What about you?" Zhou Bingyi asked with concern.

Hao Dongmei shook her head, and even the worries in her heart dissipated a lot. She took Zhou Bingyi to sit on the bench outside the ward, took the incubator, and opened it while asking, "What delicious food did you buy?"

"Buns and a few side dishes are your favorite." Zhou Bingyi wiped the chopsticks with a handkerchief before handing them to Hao Dongmei. Hao Dongmei couldn't wait to eat them immediately. After a few mouthfuls, she said it was delicious.

Seeing that she was eating deliciously, Zhou Bingyi wanted to wait until she finished eating, but Hao Dongmei saw that he was hesitant to speak, so she asked first, and Zhou Bingyi was very honest: "I went to Bingkun's just now, and he still He refused to come, and his attitude was very firm, and Zheng Juan was not allowed to come."

"Are you looking for Bingkun again?" Hao Dongmei was taken aback when he ate.

Zhou Bingyi nodded and said: "I want to work harder, give it a try, and see if Bingkun will change his mind. After all, this is my mother's last wish."

Hao Dongmei knew and understood Zhou Bingyi's kindness, and sighed: "If you don't come, don't come!"

"Mom is right! At this moment, there's no need to bother. It's good to just go about our own lives without disturbing each other." Hao Dongmei also knew in her heart that Jin Yueji was at fault for this matter.

It is normal for Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan to have pimples in their hearts. It is understandable, but it is inevitable that they will have pimples in their hearts.

"Don't talk about this, have you eaten yet?" Hao Dongmei asked.

Zhou Bingyi shook his head.

"Let's eat together!" Hao Dongmei took out another pair of chopsticks from the insulated box and handed it to Zhou Bingyi.

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Optical film, the old Zhou family.

Zhou Rong had just returned home from get off work, and before she even entered the house, she heard Li Suhua cursing, without even thinking about it, she must be scolding Zhou Zhigang again.

"Mom! What's the matter?" Zhou Rong shook her head helplessly, opened the door and entered the room, and saw Li Suhua wearing an apron, standing in front of the stove with an angry face, and Zhou Zhigang standing beside him, with his head bowed and his body shrunk, Wronged like a little daughter-in-law.

"Ask him!" Li Suhua pointed at Zhou Zhigang, with a somewhat aggressive tone.

"I was not careful!" Zhou Zhigang looked like he had done something wrong.

"Just sit in the room if you have nothing to do, and you still have to come over to help. I just woke up the dough. How can you make buns after you handle it like this?"

It was only then that Zhou Rong noticed that the pottery urn on the stove was full of batter.

With such a big urn, the four of them can eat for half a month.

"That's it, Mom! It's all done, don't waste it, just fry the pancakes." Zhou Rong suggested.

"Okay, okay! Go in and watch TV quickly, don't be a waste of help here." Li Suhua hurriedly pushed Zhou Zhigang into the back room, Zhou Zhigang didn't dare to resist.

"Mom! My dad didn't do it on purpose, so don't scold him all the time."

"Don't scold him, he doesn't have a long memory!" Li Suhua hugged the big urn, with a helpless expression on his face: "I originally said to make some steamed buns for tomorrow morning, but now the steamed stuffed buns can't be made. So many noodles have been mixed, so it's not a waste Yet!"

If it's winter, we can relax for a while, but this time it's only the first ten days of September, and it's only August in the lunar calendar, and the autumn tiger hasn't left yet, so reconciliation is not easy.

No matter how hard Zhou Zhigang scolds, he won't have a long memory!Swear once a few minutes ago, and he will forget it for you when you turn around.

Zhou Rong didn't continue this topic with Li Suhua. She walked to the back room, ready to put away the satchel first, and asked, "Mom! Yueyue hasn't come back yet?"

"Not yet, maybe it was delayed on the way."

After putting away her bag, Zhou Rong immediately came out again, washed her hands first, took off another apron hanging on the wall and put it on again, "Don't be angry with my dad, he has a bad memory and a confused mind, and he is too. I did bad things with good intentions because I wanted to help you."

"Hey!" Li Suhua sighed: "Since the end of the new year, your father's situation has become more and more serious. The doctor said that if this continues, within two years, he may not even recognize us. .”

The rapid onset of Zhou Zhigang's dementia is really frightening, and now cognitive impairment has already appeared.

"It's not impossible!" Zhou Rong was also very helpless. If it could be cured, Zhou Zhigang's disease would have been cured a long time ago, but Alzheimer's is a disease that has almost no solution, and the only way to improve cognitive function is through drug treatment. But the effect is not significant.

It was alright when the new year was over, Zhou Zhigang was just prone to forgetting things, what happened just before his feet, he turned his head and forgot.

It has become more serious recently, and he has begun to be unrecognizable. Fortunately, this situation has not yet happened to his family members. The main reason is that Zhou Zhigang doesn't recognize most of the neighbors he used to be familiar with.

Li Suhua asked Zhou Rong to pack the side dishes and chop the stuffing, while she processed the batter and seasoned the stuffing.

The mother and daughter worked hand in hand, and finally baked a large jar of batter into oil cakes, filling a dustpan full.

Dinner is pancakes with millet porridge and scrambled eggs with green peppers.

Feng Yue took the lead to sit at the dining table, impatiently took a mouthful of porridge and scrambled eggs with green peppers, then put the pancake in his mouth, took a bite, and immediately frowned: "Grandma, this pancake is so salty ah!"

"Is it salty?" Li Suhua looked puzzled, she made the stuffing herself, she knew it very well, it couldn't be salty.

Picking up a pancake and taking a bite, he frowned immediately, and glared at Zhou Zhigang: "How much salt did you put in it?"

What is salty is not the meat filling, but the pie crust.

"Put salt? I don't have any? Didn't you make this cake?" Zhou Zhigang also picked up an oil cake with an innocent face, took a bite, and immediately frowned into the word Chuan.

Zhou Rong also took a sip: "Fortunately, it can also be eaten in porridge." After speaking, she first broke the cake into small pieces, put it in a bowl and mixed it with millet porridge.

Feng Yue followed suit, tasted it, and although it was still a bit salty, it was indeed much better than before, at least it could be eaten.

Things like this have often happened in the old Zhou's house recently, and several people have long been used to it.

At the hospital, Jin Yueji's health was getting worse and worse, and Qu Xiuzhen and Ma Shouchang also went to visit her every day. The doctor reminded them again, so that they could prepare for the funeral in advance. The hospital was powerless to recover unless there was a miracle.

But it is a pity that even if there is a miracle, it should not happen to Jin Yueji.

The military factory was getting more and more busy, Zhou Bingyi could only finish his work at the military factory every day, and then came to the hospital to accompany Hao Dongmei to take care of Jin Yueji.

In the early morning of September [-], the fifth day after the critical illness notice was issued, Jin Yueji completely lost her breath in the hospital bed.

Until she swallowed her last breath, she did not expect Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan to come.

Hao Dongmei fainted from crying, but Zhou Bingyi was still calm. Although he was also very sad, as a man, he must be strong, control his emotions, and protect Hao Dongmei from the wind and rain.

Jin Yueji's funeral was also handled by Zhou Bingyi. Hao Dongmei was silent in grief every day, and most of them were in tears when they were awake. Qu Xiuzhen and Ma Shouchang were old and lacked energy, so it was difficult to help, but they stayed with Hao Dongmei , Talking to her, comforting her is still no problem.

On the day of the funeral, Ma Shouchang looked at the guests who came to express their condolences, but after waiting for a long time, there was no sign of Wang Zhong. Instead, Zhou Rong brought Feng Yue over and sat beside Ma Shouchang and Qu Xiuzhen.

"Yueyue, where's your little uncle? Didn't he come?" Feng Yue used to go to Ma Shouchang's house with Wang Zhong and his wife to visit him and Qu Xiuzhen.

Feng Yue shook his head and said, "Grandpa Ma, I've been living in an old house with light-text films recently, and I haven't gone back to my uncle's house for a while." It's already a third year in high school, and her studies are getting more and more heavy. Feng Yue is not Zhou Cong. Such a top student can only rely on his own unremitting efforts if he wants to be admitted to Yan University, where Zhou Rong once went.

Moreover, Zhou Zhigang's situation has become more and more serious recently. Feng Yue stayed in the optical film and occasionally helped Li Suhua and Zhou Rong, so he didn't go back to Wang Zhong's house for a while.

"Why do you ask so many questions!" Qu Xiuzhen bumped into Ma Shouchang, and gave him a gouging look, thinking that he was meddlesome.

Ma Shouchang was a little embarrassed: "I'm just curious!"

"What is there to be curious about?"

"Pretend I didn't ask, pretend I didn't ask." Ma Shouchang begged for mercy.

On such a heavy occasion, the voices of the old couple were very quiet, but they were still heard by Zhou Rong who was next to her. Only then did Zhou Rong realize that she really didn't see Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan, and she was afraid of herself I made a mistake, I turned my head and looked around for a while, then frowned.

(End of this chapter)