"Dad, I'll ask you, someone teased a good woman in front of you, do you care?"

When Zhou Zhigang heard this, he slapped the table and shouted:

"Sincere, of course, you have to take care of it hard.

Who dares to tease women in front of me? I will not beat him up.

Then... your wound?"

Zhou Bingkun replied: "That's right, I'll take care of it too.

A group of seven or eight people teased a little girl selling popsicles.

I just kicked him up and threw him over.

As a result, his companion dared to fight back, so we started fighting.

They couldn't beat me, but they were too despicable.

I couldn't beat me, but I actually attacked the girl, so I had to punch her twice.

Fortunately, I met Tu Zhiqiang, and he and his friends helped me win.

After the police came, they praised me for being brave. If you don’t believe me, you can ask the police station.

You said, is it glorious when I am hurt?

What's more, although I was injured, this injury also brought me benefits."

After saying something, Zhou Zhigang was very pleased and clapped his hands and shouted:

"No, not bad, it's my Zhou Zhigang's son, good.

In this way, I just wronged you.

Fortunately, you have forgiven me, so it’s okay. Come and sit and wait for dinner.”

Zhou Bingyi was very happy after listening to his brother's explanation and patted his brother on the shoulder:

"Bingkun, you did a good job. You should take action when you should.

Our old Zhou family is asking for a clear conscience.

You did a great job and I'm proud of you."

Zhou Rong was also beside her, looking at her brother with surprise, and said:

"My brother, you are so awesome.

If only men all over the world were as brave and gentleman as you were.

We female compatriots no longer have to worry about being bullied.”

Li Suhua looked at the old lumps that the whole family was praising him, and smiled happily into a flower.

"Okay, okay, really good, all good, great."

Zhou Bingkun felt very heartwarming when he saw the family happy.

Just then, Zhou Zhigang reminded:

"Old woman, you're cooking, why are you going to join in the fun? I'll burn it later."

Upon hearing this, Zhou's mother glanced at Zhou Zhigang and shouted to her children: "Come here to serve the food and serve the rice."

The three brothers and sisters helped their mother bring the meal and sat at the table together.

"Dinner!"

With Zhou Zhigang's order, the family of five began to feast on their tranquility.

After finishing the meal, Li Suhua looked at Zhou Bingkun and asked:

"You just said that there are benefits to this wound? What are the benefits? Let me tell you about it."

With a word, everyone's eyes gathered on Zhou Bingkun in an instant.

He didn't hide it, and he exploded the audience with just one sentence.

"I just rely on this wound and changed my partner. What's the benefit?"

When the family heard this, they stood there on the spot, not knowing what to say.

However, Zhou Rong reacted faster and actively joined in the fun:

"Heroes save the beauty? I promise you? Tell a story. Are you real or fake?"

At this time, Li Suhua also reacted. This old man had always thought that he had not grown up and suddenly made such a big news, so he asked anxiously.

"Who is that woman? Where is the family? What is the situation at home? How many people are there? What does her parents do? How do they look? How do they have a personality? Can they get along with their mother?"

A series of questions shot over like a machine gun, which made Zhou Bingkun's mind numb.

"We just met and just got to know each other. I just asked so much about what's the matter?

Are you planning to ask me to get a certificate tomorrow? I can't get enough age."

At this time, Zhou Zhigang also reacted, straightened his back and asked seriously:

"I don't care about anything else for now. How can you get along with someone just after you meet someone?

This is too irresponsible, and it is just irresponsible to other girls.

I haven't gotten to know yet, I just met you and it's not appropriate to turn back. You've patted your butt and left. What should I do if the girl?

This is also irresponsible to yourself. If you divide it in the future, what will the neighbors say to you?

If you are given an irresponsible title and will be abandoned all the time, it will be difficult for you to find a partner in the future.

I am even more irresponsible to me and your mother.

I don’t know what the situation is. What if I can’t get along with us in the future, what do you want us to do?"

After saying this, everyone realized the seriousness of the problem.

Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong were even more arrogant and dared not let out. They breathed carefully, for fear of touching their father's bad head.

"I still know a little about the general situation, and I have considered what you said."

Seeing that the situation was a little nervous, Zhou Bingkun hurriedly comforted him and then began to adjust the atmosphere again.

"Besides, you don't believe in my opinion so much, otherwise let's make a bet, I bet you will definitely have no objection."

After hearing this, Zhou Zhigang felt relieved. As long as he understood the general situation, it would be nothing.

It’s not enough to be completely tempted. Although his mood improved, he still pretended to be serious and asked:

"What do you want to bet on?"

"Just bet on going to the countryside. If you win, you will listen to you.

If you lose, you must support me in going to the countryside.”

When Zhou Zhigang heard this, he smiled and scolded, "You should have listened to me."

I won, but I won nothing, and I even compensated my daughter-in-law.

It’s the same if you lose, but you don’t get anything out, but you’ll earn a daughter-in-law.

So should I think about winning or losing?

I promised you, let me hear, what kind of girl can make you so confident that you can pass my level?"

Seeing that the situation eased, Zhou Bingkun spoke and continued to explain:

"The girl is from Taiping Hutong, she is very beautiful and one year older than me.

There is an old mother and a blind brother at home.

I don’t have a job at home, I sell popsicles and candied haws.”

Every time Zhou Bingkun said a word, the Zhou family's brows would frown.

Zhou Zhigang even held back his anger.

What the hell is going on? I want to convince myself?

Taiping Hutong? How poor are you?

Beautiful? Is this a vixen?

Still one year older? It's even more inappropriate.

Old mother? She also emphasized that she would still have to raise her son in the future?

The blind brother? This is even more excessive. If you really get together, your son will be in a difficult situation.

None of the whole family has a job, and they sell candied haws and popsicles.

This is even hard to say. If the policy is tightened one day, it will be arrested as a speculative person.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, I was almost unbearable. I just wanted to slap the table and curse it so that my son could wake up quickly and avoid stepping into the fire pit.

Zhou Bingkun became secretly proud when he saw his father and his family's reaction.
To be continued...