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Chapter 82 Making Mistakes Isn't Terrifying

Chapter 82 Making mistakes is not terrible, the terrible thing is being wrong all the time
Zhou Bingyi and his wife stayed at home for two days, and returned to Hao's house in the afternoon of the third day.

Zhou Zhigang didn't say anything.

Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng were also activists, and they did what they said they would do. They got in touch with Jichun University in the afternoon of the third day of junior high school. The next morning, the couple hurriedly got on the train back to Yanjing.

As soon as Zhou Rong and his wife left, Feng Yue yelled to go back to his little uncle's house. Zhou Zhigang was silent, and subconsciously objected to his throat, but he couldn't say anything.

The old couple and Feng Yue were the only ones left in the house. The originally bustling home suddenly became deserted and empty.

Especially after the children came that day, and spent a day with the grandchildren, Zhou Zhigang's longing for the children flooded in like a tide.

"Old man, why don't we go to Bingkun's house together?" Seeing Zhou Zhigang's silence, Li Suhua asked tentatively.

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Zhou Zhigang's face darkened in an instant, and he said firmly, "I won't go! You have to go by yourself."

"What do you think you are doing?" Li Suhua always hoped that the father and son would settle their differences and reconcile as before, "There is no overnight feud between father and son."

"What am I doing? Why don't you ask that precious son of yours? He's already at the door of the house. Don't talk about sitting in the door, it's okay to say hello to his parents! But how did he do it?"

Speaking of this, Zhou Zhi just got angry and wanted him to bow his head to Wang Zhong, that was absolutely impossible.

"That's not you. What did you tell Bingkun to never set foot in this house? Why are you so cruel and stubborn as a father?"

Zhou Zhigang was taken aback by what Li Suhua said, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to have really said that.

"Can you die if you subdue your son?"

"What kind of softness should I give him? I am his father. If he wants to be soft, he will obey me." But Zhou Zhigang still refused to let go at all, his neck was stuck, his old face was flushed, and the bruises on his neck and forehead My veins are about to pop out.

Li Suhua was so angry that she quickly took two deep breaths, held her temper, and her mind turned quickly: "Okay, okay, if you don't accept softness, then let's go and see the granddaughters and granddaughters!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Zhigang didn't open his mouth to refute like just now.

"Of course, it's okay if you don't want the children, anyway, I don't want to."

Even Zhou Zhigang secretly compared it in his heart. Compared with being able to stay with his grandchildren, the conflict with his son seemed less important.

Feng Yue, who was standing next to him, looked at his grandpa who was eaten by his grandma, his heart moved, he hurried over to take Zhou Zhigang's hand, and swayed coquettishly: "Grandpa, let's go, my cousin must miss you too , Didn’t they invite you to their home last time!”

"Grandpa! Let's go!" It has to be said that Feng Yue's coquettish offensive is very useful, and Zhou Zhigang is the one who takes the soft and not the hard.

"Will you go, tell me!" Seeing this, Li Suhua secretly rejoiced, but his face showed an impatient look. At the same time, he was really too lazy to entangle with this old man. If he refused to go, Li Suhua would go by himself.

I have been staying in the optical film for the past few days, and have not been able to see Congcong and the others for several days, especially the little tail who is usually the most clingy to her. She often sleeps with Li Suhua. Fortunately, there are Zhou Rong and Feng Yue by their side, as well as the eldest son, otherwise, Li Suhua would not be able to stay here long ago.

In particular, Zheng Juan brought her four children to celebrate the New Year and made Li Suhua happy. The only regret is that the youngest son also has a lump in his heart.
But when Zheng Juan and the children left at night, the longing in Li Suhua's heart not only did not decrease in the slightest, but intensified instead.

Zhou Zhigang was very confused.

Why don't you go, but I really want to see some grandchildren and grandchildren, especially the youngest little tail. The grandpa and grandson stayed together for a day yesterday. Thanks to Zhou Zhigang's unremitting efforts, the relationship with Xiaowei finally became a little closer , Little Tail was also willing to let him hug her.

When I hugged Xiaowei just now, it almost warmed Zhou Zhigang's heart. I remembered when Xiaowei and Mingming Lingling were pulling his beard around me, and when I told the children about the third-line project. The look of admiration on the face...

Even in the dream last night, the dream was full of scenes of me playing with Xiaowei and several other grandchildren.

But if he went, wouldn't that mean that he, the father, had surrendered to that unfilial son first?

For Zhou Zhigang, who desperately wanted to save face, this was more uncomfortable than letting him die.

Feng Yue also asked cautiously, "Grandpa, are you really not going with us?"

Zhou Zhigang lowered his head and continued to remain silent. He wanted to smoke a cigarette when he raised his hand, but he stretched his hand to his mouth, but he didn't bite the cigarette at all when he opened his mouth.Only then did he realize that since Yueyue moved back, Zhou Zhigang was afraid of smoking Yueyue, so he always went out to smoke.

Especially yesterday, as an old smoker, Zhou Zhigang only smoked one in the morning, and he really didn't smoke a cigarette all day, until Zheng Juan took the children away at night, and then ran to the yard again Smoked two.

"Forget it! Yueyue, let's go!"

Li Suhua didn't intend to continue to get used to Zhou Zhigang's problems, so she called Feng Yue and went out.

"and many more!"

Just as the two of them walked to the door and packed their coats, Zhou Zhigang suddenly got up and stopped them.

"What are you doing again?" Li Suhua asked impatiently.

Zhou Zhigang poked his neck: "I'll go too!"

Li Suhua turned around and looked up and down at Zhou Zhigang in surprise, and couldn't believe his ears: "What did you say?"

"Grandma!" Feng Yue shook Li Suhua's hand, and quickly signaled her to stop talking with a wink.

Zhou Zhigang snorted, ignored Li Suhua, walked around Li Suhua with his hands behind his back, and walked straight out.

Li Suhua looked at Zhou Zhigang who pushed the door away, then turned to look at Feng Yue beside him, but still couldn't believe it: "Yueyue, grandma must be dreaming!"

"Grandma! If it's too late, grandpa will go far away." Feng Yue took his clothes, put on his hat, pulled Li Suhua on and chased him out.

"Lock the door first!" Li Suhua still didn't forget to turn around and lock the door, and told the neighbor that if his elder son came back, he would tell him that he and the old man went to the younger son's house.

Siheyuan, on the first floor of the main house, Zheng Juan and Zhang Qiaoer are holding big long needles in their hands, and there are grapefruit-sized wool balls in the baskets beside them, and they are all knitting sweaters for the children.

Zheng Juan knitted Zhou Cong's, Zhang Qiao'er knitted a small tail, Zhou Ming and Lingling already wove, and as for Doudou, Zheng Juan knitted a set and gave it away before the Chinese New Year.

The children gathered in front of the TV, watching Uncle Long's "Police Story Sequel" attentively. It was still a video tape. The children were so focused that they even forgot to eat snacks.

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly.

"Who is it?" Zhang Qiaoer asked subconsciously.

Zheng Juan shook her head, put down the needle and thread in her hand, went out in doubt, walked along the corridor in front of the wing room to the gate, pulled out the latch, and opened the door, an excited voice came to Zheng Juan's ears middle.

"Yue Yue?"

"Dad! Mom!"

"En!" Zhou Zhigang hummed, and Li Suhua smiled and said, "Are the children at home?"

"They're all there!" Zheng Juan turned sideways quickly: "Parents, come in! The children are watching videotapes in the living room of the main room."

"Video tape?" Feng Yue's eyes lit up immediately, and he raised his legs and ran towards the main house.

The old couple entered the door, and Zheng Juan closed the door behind her back. She didn't ask why Zhou Zhigang came over suddenly, but said, "Mom and Dad, you came just in time. When Bingkun went to Xiaoheishan Village to pick up Guangming and the others this morning, I got a piece of cake. When the sheep came back, Bingkun cleaned up all morning and just stewed the lamb scorpions and lamb chops, and at night we will eat lamb and drink haggis soup."

"Oh, just in time." Li Suhua covered her mouth and laughed, the little old lady is also a foodie, she especially likes to eat meat.

In the past, the condition of the family was not good, and if there was meat, either the children ate it closely, or Zhou Zhigang, the pillar of the family. Li Suhua himself only drank the soup and tasted it occasionally.

But since [-], when Wang Zhong took charge of the family, he let Li Suhua cook meat every three days, and put it in Li Suhua's bowl every time. It's too bad.

Later on, the conditions at home became better and better, and they could eat meat every day, and the amount was large enough to keep them full. At first Li Suhua was not willing to eat it, but after several times watching Wang Zhong pour the leftover meat directly into the slop bucket Li Suhua, who was helpless against Wang Zhong, gradually got rid of this habit.

Especially in recent years, the conditions at home are getting better and better. Not to mention delicacies from mountains and seas, but chicken, duck and fish are eaten in different ways.

Now Li Suhua doesn't even need to add cabbage to the meat buns anymore.

In the main room, Feng Yue quickly opened the door, took off his coat and backpack and put them on the cabinet in the entrance, put on slippers, and went straight to the small living room next to him to watch TV. When he entered the door, he and Wang Zhong still had light The couple greeted each other.

A large number of them picked up the pillows and hugged them in their arms, sat down beside Zhou Ling, and exclaimed, "New movie?"

The younger ones were all engrossed in watching the movie, so there was no time to talk to her, Zhou Cong explained to her: "Uncle He entrusted someone to bring it back two days ago, Uncle Long's new "Police Story Sequel"."

"How much have you seen?"

"It's almost half."

"Uncle He sent this one?"

"There must be more! There are many more, all of which are new this year."

"It doesn't matter, let's see it first."

Movies and TV are as attractive to young children as online games were to children in the first few years when online games first appeared.

As soon as the voice over there fell, Zheng Juan led the old couple into the house here.

Looking at Zhou Zhigang behind Li Suhua, Wang Zhong was a little surprised and was taken aback for a moment, but that was all and there was no other reaction.

As far as Wang Zhong was concerned, Zhou Zhigang could only be regarded as a person who had a blood connection with his body but no emotions.

"Mom!" Wang Zhong got up and walked over, helping Li Suhua change cotton shoes, Zheng Juan took out a pair of brand new cotton shoes from the shoe cabinet, which happened to be Zhou Zhigang's size.

When Zhou Zhigang saw that Wang Zhong only called Li Suhua and didn't greet him, he immediately became angry and his face turned black.

Just about to turn around and leave, suddenly Feng Yue's voice came from the small hall: "Grandma, grandpa, come quickly, this movie is really good."

"Grandpa and grandma are here?" Zhou Cong was stunned for a moment, quickly picked up the remote control and pressed pause, brought his younger siblings over, greeted the old couple in unison, took the old couple's hand actively, and went straight to the small hall, Let them sit in the position facing the color TV, five sit on the side, sit on the floor, sit on the floor, Zhou Cong is still sensible to pour a mug of hot tea for the old couple, turn the movie to the beginning, Play it from the beginning again.

As for the younger brothers and sisters, even though they have watched it once, they are still very excited.

As for Wang Zhong, under the enthusiasm of his grandchildren, Zhou Zhigang subconsciously chose to ignore him.

Wang Zhong didn't say anything, and went back to the sofa to continue discussing with Guangming about the elderly activity center.

Originally, Wang Zhong had planned to do it a long time ago, but unexpectedly he got a private restaurant for Zheng Juan by mistake. Although he had enough spare money at the time, after doing it, there might not be much left, Wang Zhong I don't like the feeling of empty pockets, so I put it on hold for now.

Now that it is mentioned again, it is naturally planned to be implemented.

In the small hall, Li Suhua looked excited, holding peanuts and melon seeds, and an enamel tea mug on the coffee table in front of him, looking like a movie fan.

Zhou Zhigang has seen movies, but it was on a big screen, and most of them were watched by the unit and organization, and they were all red movies. Zhou Zhigang couldn't bear the money to go to the cinema to watch it by himself.

Watching the scene of Uncle Long desperately fighting in the movie, and watching the exciting, intense, aesthetically stunning fight on TV, my mind froze for a moment.

The grandparents and grandchildren sat in front of the TV all afternoon, and until dinner, the children were still talking about the plot in the movie.

Zhou Cong and Zhou Ling liked Uncle Long, but Feng Yue and Zhou Ming liked Brother Fa. The last videotape they watched in the afternoon was Brother Fa's "Red Lips".

After dinner, Zhou Zhigang was ready to return to the text, but Zhou Cong and the others tried their best to persuade him to stay. The smallest little tail directly hugged Zhou Zhigang's thigh, and Lingling threw herself into Zhou Zhigang's arms and acted coquettishly. Just crying for you to see.

Zheng Juan, Li Suhua and Guangming Zhang Qiaoer also tried their best to persuade Zhou Zhigang to stay.

As for Wang Zhong, after dinner and a short walk, he went back to the small study on the second floor, which was the study room where Wang Zhong drew pictures and wrote novels. place.

After all, Zhou Zhigang's stubborn temper still couldn't resist the children's enthusiasm, especially Xiaowei and Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling were arguing to sleep with their grandparents. Zhou Zhigang, who heard this, was still very dissatisfied with Wang Zhong's attitude, but the soles of his feet But it was as if it had been filled with lead, and I couldn't lift my legs or take a step.

In the evening, Zhou Cong took out the fireworks that Zheng Juan bought for them from the warehouse, and several young people worked together to move them outside the courtyard, piled up the fireworks on the side of the street, and dragged Zhou Zhigang and Li Suhua to watch them together.

The noise didn't stop until ten o'clock in the evening, and the children went back to their rooms one after another after washing up. The children all lived in the East Wing. Zhou Cong and Zhou Ming shared a room, and Feng Yue and Zhou Ling shared a room.

But Zhou Ming, Zhou Ling and Little Tail were clamoring to sleep with their grandparents. After taking a shower, they followed Li Suhua up to the second floor. The bed was only two meters wide, so naturally they couldn't sleep five people, and they were worried.

Zhou Zhigang lifted the wooden bed and leaned it against the wall, and the room suddenly became more spacious. Li Suhua took out the quilt from the cabinet and directly laid it on the floor. Two cotton quilts were spread on the floor, which was as spacious as the kang in the old house. Not to mention the three children, even if Zhou Cong and Feng Yue came over, they could sleep well.

The children watched Li Suhua make the bed, and immediately gathered around Zhou Zhigang and applauded happily, saying, "Grandpa is amazing." Zhou Zhigang's tail was almost raised in joy.

Xu was tired from playing, and after a while the three children fell asleep. Li Suhua was also a little tired, and fell asleep on his side. Zhou Zhigang put on his pajamas and tucked the quilt for the children, and the room suddenly fell silent.

Zhou Zhigang looked outside, then looked at the three sleeping children, got up and walked out, looked at the study room that was still brightly lit, walked over by a ghost, and pushed open the door.

Wang Zhong, who was leaning over the desk and writing quickly, was so absorbed that he didn't even hear the sound of the door opening. Looking at Wang Zhong's back that was so focused, for some reason, Zhou Zhigang suddenly had many inexplicable emotions in his heart.

Curiously, he walked behind Wang Zhong, leaned out and squinted his eyes.

After a while, Zheng Juan walked to the door and was about to call Wang Zhong to rest, but before entering the door, she saw Zhou Zhigang standing behind Wang Zhong, stopped her steps immediately, and retreated back quietly.

In the room, Wang Zhong drew a full stop, put down the pen, interlaced his fingers, pushed his hands forward, quickly stroked to both sides, stretched his back, picked up the enamel water jar on the table, lifted the lid and took a sip. The water was a bit cold , Wang Zhong stood up, intending to pour some hot water, when he turned around, he met Zhou Zhigang's eyes.

The father and son looked at each other for a moment, no one expected this situation, they were a little surprised.

It was Wang Zhong who spoke first: "Dad!" After all, it is the father of this body, who is connected by blood, and he will not suffer if he shouts, and this title has long been rooted in the blood of this body because of the memory of the original body for more than ten years. .

"why are not you sleeping?"

Zhou Zhigang didn't expect Wang Zhong to be able to talk to him in such a pleasant manner, "I can't sleep, the light is still on here, so come and have a look."

"Are you writing a novel?" Zhou Zhigang said in a strange tone.

Wang Zhongdao: "Isn't this going to open a magazine? It just so happens that I have nothing to do these days. Prepare more manuscripts to be prepared, so that I won't be too busy to take care of them in the future!"

Zhou Zhigang nodded and said nothing.

Wang Zhong looked at Zhou Zhigang, and there was still a turmoil in his heart: "This place is small, why don't we sit downstairs for a while?"

Only then did Zhou Zhigang seriously look at this small study room. The room is not big, only about twelve or three square meters. Except for a large desk and a stool next to the window, there are all bookshelves next to it, and the bookshelves are full of books. .

The father and son went downstairs and sat on the sofa. Wang Zhong refilled the hot water in the tank and poured another cup for Zhou Zhigang.

"Actually, it's time for us to sit down and have a good chat." Wang Zhong said lightly.

Zhou Zhigang was still surprised. Wang Zhong's current behavior was completely different from his attitude these days.

But thinking of the previous incident, Zhou Zhigang felt uncomfortable, frowned, and said, "What's there to talk about?"

The mouth is still as stubborn as ever.

Wang Zhong didn't care either, and smiled slightly, saying: "Parents and children need more than just nurturing, and many times, communication is also needed."

"Times are constantly changing."

Zhou Zhigang was in a different mood than before, frowning, and said patiently, "What exactly do you want to say?"

"Perhaps in your opinion, I should hate you, but what I want to tell you is that I don't, really not at all."

"Although in my opinion, you are an eccentric father. You have been so eccentric since you were a child. You are responsive to elder brother and Zhou Rong, and to me..." Wang Zhong shook his head and laughed dryly.

Speaking of this, Zhou Zhigang's complexion changed, and even his voice was raised a lot: "Yes! I am biased, but why am I biased? Don't you know why?"

"Among the three of you, your elder brother was obedient and sensible from an early age, and your older sister is well-behaved, smart, and clever. They all have good grades in school and have always been first and second in exams, but what about you? Mischievous and mischievous all day long Get into trouble everywhere, and your academic performance is either the bottom one or the bottom two, if you have your brother and sister who are sensible and obedient, can I be partial?"

Wang Zhong shook his head, pushed the tea mug on the table towards Zhou Zhigang, and said, "Don't get excited, drink some water first."

"Humph!"

"I'm not thirsty."

Speaking of these, Zhou Zhigang felt angry.

Wang Zhong still had a calm expression on his face: "The sage Confucius said that no one has made mistakes. If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it."

"When I was young, I was naughty and mischievous, I didn't know the seriousness, and I was in trouble all day long. I really deserved a beating at that time, but which boy was not naughty when he was young, but what about when he grows up?"

"Brother went to the Corps, Zhou Rong went to Guizhou Province, I stayed in Jichun, went to work, wrote novels, worked hard to make money, and took care of my mother. I can't say how good I am, but at least there is nothing wrong with it?"

Zhou Zhigang didn't answer the call.

Zhou Zhigang looked at Wang Zhong, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you still resenting me for beating you?"

Wang Zhongdao: "It's only natural for a father to beat his son. If I really did something wrong, and you beat me up, I have nothing to say."

"As I said just now, I don't hold grudges against you. Maybe I did before, but I definitely don't have it now. What I have for you now is pure disappointment."

"Disappointed?" Zhou Zhigang subconsciously clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Are you disappointed in me?"

"Don't worry!" Wang Zhong waved his hand and said, "Once upon a time, in my heart, you were a stubborn and partial father. If you got angry, you would punch me with fists and kicks. To be honest, you can grow up to that size. Big, I feel weird myself."

Zhou Zhigang's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot: "Say what you have to say, don't hold back."

"Brother lied to you and Mom about the infertility of your sister-in-law, and lied to you and Mom that he was infertile. Regardless of the objections of her family, Zhou Rong would rather sever ties with her family and go to Guizhou Province to find Feng Huacheng.

But how do you do it?After you found out what happened to Big Brother, your first reaction was not to question Big Brother, not to try to figure things out, but to give me a kick, you know, that kick hurt me for three days," Wang Zhong raised three fingers , the tone is full of sighs.

"You said that I was ignorant when I was young, got into trouble everywhere, and didn't get good grades in studies, but at that time I had already been admitted to Mizuki, and I was also studying in the top prestigious schools in the country."

"After that, I was completely disappointed in you."

"I can't even imagine what my kids would think if they found out how their grandpa treated their dad?
I can't even imagine that if one day, I, like you, favor a certain child, have a prejudice against a certain child, what it will be like for them to experience the pain I have experienced again. "

"Ten fingers have different lengths, but unfortunately they are all similar."

"Families with many children, as parents, the most taboo thing is not to have a bowl of water. The ancients even had this awareness, let alone today's society is so advanced."

After speaking, Wang Zhong stood up, sighed, walked past Zhou Zhigang, glanced at Zhou Zhigang, and seemed to express his feelings: "People are not sages, no one can make mistakes. Knowing mistakes can correct them. There is nothing good about it." , It is not terrible for people to make mistakes, the terrible thing is to be wrong all the time.”

After speaking, Wang Zhong went straight upstairs, leaving Zhou Zhigang alone on the sofa, lost in thought.

(End of this chapter)

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