After hearing Zhou Bingkun's joke, Cai Xiaoguang waved his hand angrily and said, "What are you grateful for? What you said is too exaggerated, and I can't bear it either.

Didn’t I see this, please care? Look at what you are saying.”

After hearing Zhou Bingkun's joke, Li Suhua glared at him and said, "What are you talking nonsense about this naughty child? You can't block it or stop it.

If you want to bow, just bow. If you ask me, just rely on others to do their best to help Juaner, it would not be too much for you to kowtow one. Why? Why don’t you come?"

Zhou Bingkun was speechless when he heard his mother's favoritism towards Cai Xiaoguang.

He smiled bitterly and said to his mother, "Okay, mom, we young people are kidding. You don't know anything. What's the point of making a difference?"

As he said that, Zhou Bingkun ignored them and started cooking the medicine soup on his own.

Fortunately, after Zhou Bingkun's riot, Li Suhua and Zheng's mother also realized that their previous attitude towards Cai Xiaoguang was a bit too exaggerated.

Zheng's mother said hello and went to take care of the stove again, leaving Li Suhua and Cai Xiaoguang to chat together, and Cai Xiaoguang was relieved.

He glanced at Zhou Bingkun, who was busy, and gave him a thumbs up.

After a while, the food was arranged.

In this era, there was a general lack of supplies, so many people didn’t eat breakfast at all. They endured it until noon and had a good meal.

For breakfast, you only want to have a stomachache, and a bowl of porridge is enough.

Zhou Bingkun looked at the table and was surprised to find that there was a bowl of stew in the middle.

This was obviously what was left last night. Zhou Bingkun took a look and found that the amount of dishes in this bowl was almost the same as before he left home last night.

It seems that the two old men no longer willing to eat vegetables after they and Zheng Juan left.

After Zhou Bingkun saw it, he sighed. He knew in his heart that the two old men suffered too much, were afraid of being poor, and were used to being careful.

No matter what, it is difficult to change their concepts with words.

Thinking of this, Zhou Bingkun simply didn't say anything, but brought up the bowl of the dishes.

This action made everyone present confused.

They looked at Zhou Bingkun with confusion, not knowing what he was trying to do.

Li Suhua directly slapped Zhou Bingkun, and asked with a reproachful look: "Bingkun, what are you doing?

I’m just eating this meal, why are you making trouble? Put down the dishes quickly, and you can eat it and go to work."

Zhou Bingkun did not respond, but picked up chopsticks and picked up pieces of meat into the bowls of the two old men.

At once, it was like a switch was triggered. The two old men said the exclusive line for the elderly in unison:

"I am so old that I can't take advantage of this? Isn't this a waste? Let's leave it to you young people."

When they said this, Zhou Bingkun was not idle either.

When he heard the first word, he guessed the old people's thoughts and said this sentence with them.

Although the three people have some subtle differences, their meanings are exactly the same.

For a moment, Zheng Juan and Cai Xiaoguang looked at the two old men in unison and burst into laughter.

The two old men themselves felt a little cola and laughed with them.

Zhou Bingkun then smiled and said to them happily: "Where did you elders take classes together?

How did you do it? This tacit understanding is amazing. When you give you good things, you can all say this.

You obviously have never been in contact with each other before, but you can still achieve a unified slogan and be convinced.”

After hearing Zhou Bingkun's joke, Li Suhua smiled and patted him: "You naughty kid, aren't we doing this for you? You are so good, are you still teasing us?

In our lives, we have to lack food and clothing, so we have come here, but you can't do it.

We have worked hard for most of our lives. If you have suffered all these things, then what are we busy with?"

After hearing this, Zhou Bingkun followed her words and said, "Then we young people work hard and work hard. If we can't respect you well, what are we trying to do?

Besides, the same thing is true. You have worked hard for most of your life, and it is time to enjoy it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cai Xiaoguang and Zheng Juan nodded repeatedly and echoed Zhou Bingkun's opinions.

The two old men were still waiting for it, and Zhou Bingkun said directly, "If you don't eat, we won't eat either", and finally made them agree to have a good meal.

After dinner, Zhou Bingkun threw the car keys to his mother, greeted him and planned to take Zheng Juan to work.

Cai Xiaoguang hurried out and pushed the car and walked out with them.

Walking on the road, Zheng Juan said to Cai Xiaoguang with a look of gratitude: "Brother Cai, I really thank you for our family affairs."

When Zhou Bingkun heard this, he gloated and said, "Okay, Juan'er, don't thank him soon.

Didn't you pay attention just now? Our two old men grabbed him and thanked him, and almost gave others a thank-you."

After hearing Zhou Bingkun's words, Zheng Juan was stunned at first, then carefully observed Cai Xiaoguang, and then realized how unnatural his face was.

After hearing Zhou Bingkun's joke, Cai Xiaoguang pointed at him and scolded, "Okay, Zhou Bingkun, what are you talking about?

Who is irritated? I am not irritated, but you are irritated. If you talk nonsense, I can’t spare you.”

Zhou Bingkun glanced around and found that there was no one, so he felt relieved to joke with Cai Xiaoguang:

"Yuyou, my brother-in-law is right. I'm so scared. Brother-in-law shouldn't be so fierce. It's me, I'm numb, can't I be numb?"

Even Zhou Bingkun himself wanted to punch himself twice in a sarcastic tone.

As expected, Cai Xiaoguang, who had been smooth sailing all his life, could he bear this?

His face turned red, he waved his hand at Zhou Bingkun constantly, and stuttered and scolded: "Blind, what are you talking about?

When will I become your sister and brother-in-law? Don’t shout, you’re just shouting like this, right, it’s not good for your sister.”

After hearing this, Zhou Bingkun smiled and came to his side, gently hit his shoulder, and said in an exaggerated tone:

"No, Brother Xiaoguang, you're a little unreasonable when you do this? Last night, you were still calling you that you were my brother-in-law, why don't you admit it now?"

Speaking of this, he covered his mouth, his eyes wide open, and looked terrified, and said in tea-like tea:

"No, no, right? You are planning to betray the debt in the name of drunkenness, right?

If you say so, will the things you promised me be considered drunk now?
Chapter completed!