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Chapter 17
Li Suhua and Zheng Juan rushed out when they heard the voice.

"Dad!"

"Damn it!"

"You've worked hard these past few years!" Although the old couple are deeply affectionate, they are conservative in their thinking and reserved in their feelings. They don't seem to hug their children in public.

But after seeing each other again after three years of separation, all kinds of thoughts came to my mind in an instant like a spring.

"It's not hard work, what's the hard work, you're working hard outside!"

Seeing Li Suhua wearing an apron beside her, who looked pretty and pretty, no less than Zhou Rong, Zhou Zhigang was a little surprised: "This is Zheng Juan!"

"Hi uncle! I'm Zheng Juan."

"Good boy! Good boy!"

As he spoke, he swept around the yard again, and it was clean and tidy, giving him a brand new look.

"Not bad! Bingkun, you are also very good."

Zhou Zhigang nodded to Wang Zhong with satisfaction.

Wang Zhongdao smiled.

Li Suhua had tears in his eyes, but a smile bloomed on his face: "This kid has indeed grown up and become sensible."

"Fucking mother, you have taken care of the house very well in the past few years since I was away, and you have worked hard!" Zhou Zhigang said with emotion.

Li Suhua smiled and said: "Kun'er and Zheng Juan made the inside and outside of the house. These door frames and the shed were all made by Bing Kun himself, and Juan'er was helping him by the side. The two of them, I was afraid that I would be tired, so I didn't even let me touch it."

Wang Zhong echoed from the side: "Mom, if you didn't take care of the logistics, cook and boil water for Juan'er and me, we wouldn't be able to do it! Your contribution is the greatest."

It was cold outside, and the family didn't stay long, and after a few words, they crowded into the house.

The stove was burning in the house, and the kang was still on fire. It was very warm, and there was a complete difference between the inside and the outside of the house.

Zhou Zhigang looked around curiously. There was a seasoning rack and a knife rack on the kitchen stove. The changes in the house were not great. There were only two more wardrobes in the east room, both leaning against the east wall, and a small one on the kang. , the big one is at the bottom, and the colors look brand new.

"Is this also made by Bingkun?" Zhou Zhigang asked in surprise, pointing to the two new cabinets.

"That's not right!" Li Suhua said proudly, "There are still two people in the back room!"

In more than two months, Wang Zhong refurbished most of Zhou's house from scratch, adding several practical furniture.

Although it is not exquisite and does not have those beautiful carving patterns, the materials used are sufficient, and they are all aimed at being durable.

Zhou Zhigang turned around and looked at Wang Zhong who was following him, his gaze was slightly complicated, he patted Wang Zhong on the shoulder and said, "Bingkun, you did a good job!"

Wang Zhong smiled, "These are all what I should do."

"Okay, if you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later. You must be hungry after taking the train all the way back. Hurry up and wash your hands and face. The food is almost done."

Li Suhua and Zheng Juan went over to bring food, Wang Zhong took a thermos and poured water for Zhou Zhigang, Zhou Rong took out old Zhou's towel.

After a while, a family of five gathered around the dining table, and there was a steaming sumptuous dinner on the table.

"Come on, Bingkun, let me have a drink!"

Seeing that he was already much taller than himself, and seeing his young son who was quite mature, Zhou Zhigang felt a little complicated.

For a long time, among the few children, he looked down on this youngest son the most. He didn't have the eldest son and second daughter to learn, and he was mischievous when he was young. He often got into trouble, and he beat him hard every time.

But after not seeing him for three years, this little son actually made him feel a little strange.

But thinking of what he said in the letter, the good impression Zhou Zhi had just had just disappeared in an instant.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhou Zhigang looked at Wang Zhong with a serious expression: "You really quit your job in the wood processing factory?"

"Resign!"

Without even thinking about it, Wang Zhong blurted out his answer.

boom!
Zhou Zhigang slapped the table angrily, startling the whole family: "It's a good job, if you say you don't do it, you won't do it?"

Wang Zhong's face also turned cold.

Although he has occupied Zhou Bingkun's body and inherited Zhou Bingkun's memory, he is still the dominant one. He can regard Li Suhua as his mother, because Li Suhua treats him very well, takes good care of him, and thinks of him everywhere.

But Zhou Zhigang's father, who had been partial since he was a child, carried a heavy weight in Zhou Bingkun's heart, and Zhou Bingkun always wanted to gain his father's approval, but Wang Zhong was not Zhou Bingkun after all.

If Zhou Zhigang was nice to him, he could also be nice to Zhou Zhigang.

Love is mutual.

But in the end it was the father of this body.

"Dad, I'm already an adult. I have my own judgment on right and wrong. Working in a wood processing factory is tiring and has no prospects, and the monthly salary is so little." Wang Zhong calmly explained .

But Zhou Zhigang didn't listen to it: "What do you mean there is no prospect, and what do you mean that the monthly salary is so little?"

"Work hard, have a salary, and the iron rice bowl of the country. If you say you don't want to do it, you will quit. What else do you want to do? Do you know that many people can't find a job when they want to find a job?"

"I don't have any skills, and I still think this is too much. This mountain is as high as that mountain."

Wang Zhong said: "I have already made plans for work!"

"What's your plan? In the end, you don't want to ask your brother, but your sister for help!" Zhou Zhigang was so angry that he slapped the table again.

Zheng Juan was too frightened to move, Zhou Rong was much calmer, and was still picking up the dumplings and vegetables in the bowl, Li Suhua hurriedly pulled Zhou Zhigang, afraid that he would be too angry to do it again: "His father, you came back after a long time , Why are you angry with the child?"

"Humph!"

"Why, he even resigned from the job assigned by the state, I, as an old man, can't scold him a few words?" Obviously, Lao Zhou has held back all the way, and has been holding back until now, drinking a few glasses of wine, holding back Can't stop.

"I can solve my own affairs! I won't bother them!" Wang Zhong didn't intend to quarrel with Zhou Zhigang.

Wang Zhong knew that with Zhou Zhigang's stubborn temper, it would be useless even if you were arguing with him, just like the old saying: Prejudice in people's hearts is like a mountain, no matter how hard you try, you will never be able to move it.

Wang Zhong didn't expect these simple changes at home to change Zhou Zhigang's opinion of him.

The most important thing is that Wang Zhong specially brought Zheng Juan here today, so that Zhou Zhigang could meet his future daughter-in-law in advance, instead of letting Zhou Zhigang yell at him and try to hurt him.

Zhou Zhigang just picked up the wine glass, and when he heard this, he slammed the wine glass on the table in anger, and all the wine in the glass spilled out: "How do you solve it? Have you solved it? You don't have the skills, how dare you stay here?" This is talking big!"

Wang Zhong was very speechless, "The old saying goes well, you have been away for three days, you should look at me with admiration, you have been away from home for three years, do you know what I have been doing these three years? There is an old saying that goes well, if you haven't seen it, you will Don't draw conclusions casually, I'm already 21 this year, and I'm about to get married and start my own family, I know what responsibility is and what responsibility is."

"You know that you still resign? If you don't have a job, how will you support your family after you get married? Do you want to eat soft rice? Let Zheng Juan go out and set up a stall selling popsicles and candied haws to support you?"

Wang Chong stood up abruptly, with an uneasy expression on his face: "Comrade Zhou Zhigang, what you said is too much."

Zhou Zhigang followed suit and stood up: "Why, your wings are hardened and you want to rebel?" He stared at Wang Zhong angrily with a pair of big eyes, majestic.

"Okay, you're angry, you won't believe me no matter how much I explain, you should calm down first!" Wang Zhong shook his head, took Zheng Juan's hand, and was about to go out.

"I won't show my eyes to your old man, lest your old man get angry again."

Zheng Juan didn't speak, but the hand held by Wang Zhong used some strength, winked at Wang Zhong, and shook her head quietly.

"Where are you going in the middle of the night?" Li Suhua hopped his feet at a loss, but he had to hold Zhou Zhigang to prevent him from going up to beat Wang Zhong. He was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

Wang Zhong said to Li Suhua: "Mom, the meal is almost done. It just so happens that my dad is back, and it's not convenient at home. I'll sleep at Zheng Juan's house tonight. You can persuade my dad! Wait until his anger subsides." I'll come back again, so that he won't get angry with me."

"Let him go if he likes to go!"

"Get away!" Zhou Zhigang almost roared, his face livid.

"What are you doing!" Li Suhua said anxiously, her husband had just come back, and he had a quarrel with his youngest son, and she was caught in the middle.

Westinghouse entrance.

"Bingkun! Uncle just came home..."

Zheng Juan pulled Wang Zhong, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, she looked worried, she really didn't want to see Wang Zhong and Zhou's father falling out.

"It's okay, my dad is in a fit of anger. If I don't go far away now, he can tear down the house."

Zheng Juan still hesitated.

Wang Zhong put on a hat and scarf for Zheng Juan, held her only small face exposed in the air and said softly and firmly, "Listen to me!"

Zheng Juan sighed, picked up the hat and scarf for Wang Zhong to put on, handed over the gloves, and the young couple went out, got on their bicycles and left.

In the room, Zhou Zhigang, who had been dragged by Li Suhua, snorted, turned his head and sat down, with the remaining anger still on his face.

"Why were you dragging me just now?" Zhou Zhigang accused Li Suhua angrily.

"If you don't pull you, you really can't beat Bingkun up!" Li Suhua choked back without showing any weakness.

"This brat should be taught a good lesson!" Zhou Zhi was so angry that his liver hurt just thinking about it. The job of leading the weaving in the timber factory is the country's iron rice bowl, and many people are fighting over their heads to get it.

"Now that there are so many educated youths returning to the city, don't you know how hard it is to find a job?" Zhou Zhigang said angrily.

Zhou Rong who was on the side added: "In the future, more and more educated youths will return to the city. There are only so many job positions. One radish and one pit. It will be even more difficult to find a job."

"Let's not talk about the staffed workers in the lumber factory, I'm afraid there are many temporary workers sweeping the streets who are rushing to get them."

Not to mention, although Zhou Rong is a love brain, high-minded and selfish, she is still smart and her vision is not bad.

When Zhou Rong said this, Zhou Zhigang became even angrier, slapped the table and snorted, "If you hadn't stopped me just now, I would have given him a good beating!"

"It's New Year's Eve, what do you want to do!" Li Suhua also jumped up and down in anger, but Zhou Zhigang made him angry.

My old lump is so capable, others don't know it, and she, a mother, doesn't know it yet.

(End of this chapter)